The Tao is far away

Wang Chi returned to his bamboo house and lay on the bed thinking about how to deal with the large-scale trial in three months.

Wang Chi had no shortage of elixirs to replenish his blood and spiritual power. Not to mention those given by Mu Yu Xiaoxiao in the Mulan Mountains before, just the amount obtained from the cultivators killed by Wang Chi was very optimistic.

Wang Chi doesn't have many low-level talismans, such as fireball talismans, ice talismans, etc.

Talismans are easier to use than spells, and most importantly, the loss of spiritual power when activating the talismans is minimal.

As for means of attack, Wang Chi has many.

The magic weapons include the small black sword, the imperial pattern tripod, and the green bamboo sword; the talismans include the Qingming needle, the Chixiao sword and six other talismans.

As for talismans, an ordinary cultivator with one or two can already overwhelm cultivators of the same level, not to mention that Wang Chi has six talismans. Even some saints and holy maidens do not have such a large number.

Wang Chi thought that most of his wealth was given by Mu Yu Xiaoxiao, which made him feel a little uneasy.

What is her purpose?

You don't have to give so much just to save her life, right?

Wang Chi smiled. Is this the reward for saving a life?

The yellow-patterned cauldron is enough for defense, but Qingluan told Wang Chi that the cauldron cannot be used casually.

As for the means of escape, Wang Chi found that he had none!

As for the divine escape talisman, Wang Chi knows how to carve it now, but his spiritual power does not allow it. The last time he succeeded, he relied on Qing Luan who almost exhausted her spiritual power.

Now the only one requires the blood of two people to activate.

But I definitely can't ask Qingluan to pass on my magic power anymore. Too much loss will hurt my foundation.

However, the speed of controlling the sword and the tripod was simply too slow for escaping.

Wang Chi thought about his other things and took out a black object from his storage bag.

This is the pistol that Wang Chi brought with him through time and space. Unfortunately, it is of no use now.

Then Wang Chi took out his cell phone.

As spiritual power was injected into the phone, the shattered screen emitted a long-lost light.

The last time I used a mobile phone was when I was with Wang Buyan.

When I opened the photo album on my phone, the first picture was a photo of Wang Chi and Wang Buyan.

Wang Chi stared at the photo blankly and sighed in his heart.

It's been more than a year, and I don't know what's happening to her now.

There should be no danger, after all, there is a blood refining master in the early stage of foundation building protecting her.

The following photos and videos are mostly of Carpenter Wang and Erhu or the scenery of Huangni Village.

Unfortunately, this phone is just a spare one and does not contain any photos of my parents.

Only by looking at a series of modern products such as mobile phones can Wang Chi remember his origins.

Putting aside his thoughts, Wang Chi remembered what Situ said before he fell asleep again.

Find some spiritual herbs that can repair the soul.

Needless to say, Wang Chi has been paying attention to this.

The second is to practice the second level of "Mingyue".

The second level and other subsequent techniques have been imprinted in Wang Chi's sea of ​​consciousness.

Ever since he finished practicing the first level, Wang Chi has never practiced "Ming Yue" again.

But this first level has already allowed Wang Chi to gain a lot.

For example, one can briefly see the connection between the master and the weapon, and can even erode the connection, rendering the weapon ineffective.

You can even control multiple magical instruments and talismans at the same time.

Not to mention the unique ability to control objects with divine thoughts.

It can be said that the last time I was able to cross levels and fight Chen Feng, it was largely due to "Ming Yue"!

I don't know what magical powers will be gained after completing the second level.

Wang Chi is looking forward to it!

Wang Chi was lying on the bed, thoughts appearing in his sea of ​​consciousness.

An ancient millstone slowly emerged from the sea of ​​consciousness under the wash of the waves.

Wang Chi looked at the second level of the technique, and found that it was to crush nine spiritual consciousness crystals.

The third level of the technique needs to be practiced in the Yinsha Land, but Wang Chi doesn’t know what the Yinsha Land is, so he will ask Qingluan later.

Wang Chi prepared to practice the second level.

But Wang Chi no longer has the spiritual consciousness crystal, because he has turned it into a spiritual consciousness differentiation body.

However, Wang Chi felt that since the differentiated body was transformed from nine spiritual crystals, the effect should be similar!

In other words, this differentiated body must be crushed!

Thinking of the pain, Wang Chi felt a palpitation.

Control the differentiated body to enter the millstone, and the millstone begins to move according to one's thoughts.

The last time I crushed him was when Qingluan seduced me.

But this time it's different, this time it's crushed.

There were bursts of groans coming from inside the room, and Wang Chi tried hard not to make any sound.

Those who don’t know would think Wang Chi is doing something bad.

Finally, Wang Chi could no longer bear the burden and could not hold on any longer after one of his arms was crushed.

Wang Chi curled up on the bed with his head in his hands, his body shaking constantly.

The differentiated body and the original body are closely connected, and crushing the differentiated body is tantamount to self-mutilation.

But under the effect of "Dark Moon", the divine consciousness was constantly strengthened while crushing.

Divine thoughts are something at a deeper level of spiritual awareness, which ensures that Wang Chi will not become mentally retarded.

"Which genius created this self-mutilation technique?" Wang Chi muttered to himself.

The night passed quietly, and Qingzhu Peak was not favored by the sun.

For a whole month, there was drizzling rain on Qingzhu Peak.

This made the slightly yellow bamboo leaves appear more green, and the water flow in the river seemed to become stronger.

Qingluan came to Wang Chi's house holding a small green umbrella.

Rainy days are the best time to sleep in, and Wang Chi is no exception.

Qingluan was furious when she saw Wang Chi was still sleeping, so she leaned over and twisted Wang Chi's ear.

"Hiss~" Wang Chi opened his eyes in pain.

Wang Chi opened his eyes slightly and saw Qingluan's blurry face.

Wang Chi was already very sleepy at this moment. Practicing "Dark Moon" was too exhausting. Fortunately, he finally cultivated the second level. There was a differentiated body and nine spiritual crystals in his sea of ​​consciousness. This was the limit of the second level.

The second level of magical power is to be able to crystallize spiritual consciousness into a sharp thorn to directly attack spiritual consciousness, causing a moment of dizziness. Wang Chi named it the Spiritual Consciousness Thorn.

The first level allows one to briefly see the spiritual threads of others controlling magical instruments and can corrode them, rendering them ineffective, but this requires a differentiated body.

The second level can attack spiritual consciousness, but it requires spiritual consciousness crystals.

With Wang Chi's current spiritual power, he can only control the weight of two needles.

There were originally eighteen spiritual crystals, and Wang Chi gathered nine of them together. After all, it could cut off the connection with the magic weapon, which was still very useful.

I have never tried the spiritual power to stab the king, but I think it can be a useful killing move.

Wang Chi turned sideways and rested his head on Qingluan's hand, with his other hand on her wrist.

Qingluan's face turned red, and she cursed in her heart, "You little bastard, you ignored what I told you last time that it was just a mistake, right?"

Wang Chi breathed evenly and fell asleep again.

Qingluan wanted to pull her hand out, but Wang Chi grabbed it.

In fact, Qingluan can be pulled out at any time.

His body felt a little sore from bending over, so Qingluan simply grabbed a chair from thin air and sat down beside him.

Qingluan had one hand resting on Wang Chi's head, while the other hand was supporting her chin, and she looked at Wang Chi with a smile on her face.

Qingluan pinched Wang Chi's cheeks and nose, but Wang Chi showed no sign of waking up.

"Did this little bastard do something bad last night?"

There was a slight smile on Qingluan's lips, and her eyes were full of love.

If only it could always be like this.

Just like this, quietly... watching you.

Gradually, Qingluan didn't know what happened, her eyelids began to twitch, and as soon as she closed her eyes, she fell asleep on the edge of the bed.

This was the sweetest sleep Wang Chi had had in recent times. Because of practicing "Dark Moon", he always lacked sleep and could not concentrate.

It was already noon and the rain outside was still falling, which had changed from a drizzle to a light rain.

Accompanied by a faint fragrance, Wang Chi opened his eyes.

Rubbing his eyes, Wang Chi saw a woman lying on the bed and sleeping with her arm as a pillow.

Wang Chi also found that he was resting his head on the woman's hand, with one hand holding the woman's wrist.

Although he couldn't see the face, Wang Chi knew that this was Qingluan.

He moved his head to the side and held Qingluan's hand.

Wang Chi looked at Qingluan sideways, and with his other hand he held up a strand of Qingluan's hair that was hanging on the side of the bed and drew circles on her head.

Wang Chi showed a slight smile and his eyes were full of love.

If only it could always be like this.

Just like that, quietly.

looking at you...