Cultivation Starts From Simplifying the Exercises

As the soles of Chen Fei's shoes fell, screams suddenly sounded in Chen Fei's ears, followed by the curator's vicious cursing.

Chen Fei remained motionless and waited for a moment without receiving any punishment. Obviously, this grass is not within the protection rules of the city.

Is it because the martial arts curator violated the rules first?

Chen Fei looked down at the soles of his shoes, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the murderer kept killing him. Chen Fei had promised before that he would go straight away when he got the answer, but before he left, stepping on some flowers and plants was an unintentional move, right?

Soul Slaying Technique!

The entry-level spirit-killing technique operates at an extremely slow speed. In battle, this level of technique is definitely not easy to use. It is estimated that people will catch the flaw before it is used.

But now, there is no problem in suppressing a blade of grass.

The green grass that was trembling on the soles of Chen Fei's shoes seemed to feel the breath of the spirit-killing technique, and struggled crazily, and the curse sounded in Chen Fei's ears became louder and louder.

Even some mental curses floated in Chen Fei's sea of ​​consciousness. However, these curses were all introduced to the Zhanshen Sword by Chen Fei, and they had no effect on Chen Fei's mind and soul.

"ah!"

With a shrill scream, the grass disappeared, and a pure spirit appeared in Chen Fei's body. Sensing the purity of the spirit, Chen Fei thought for a while, and punched it into the Qianyuan sword.

To absorb this kind of foreign spiritual essence, Chen Fei will spend time to purify it in the end, and the time will definitely not be short. That being the case, it is better not to absorb.

At least until he finds a quick purification method, Chen Fei will not rashly absorb these spiritual essences.

And it is a good choice to give these spirits to spirit weapons. Although the spirit weapon also requires the purity of the spirit, it is not as fine as the warrior.

Some fragments of mind mixed in those spiritual essences can't stay in the spiritual weapon for long, and will gradually dissipate.

Chen Fei flashed to the door of the martial arts hall, Ren Zhongyang looked at Chen Fei full of surprises, Chen Fei actually came out of the martial arts hall in a short time.

Ren Zhongyang looked back at the martial arts hall, and was suddenly startled. He didn't pay attention just now, but at this moment, Ren Zhongyang realized that the martial arts hall, which was still glamorous just now, was already dilapidated and dilapidated.

What happened?

"This way!"

Chen Fei turned the Qianyuan Sword into a pole again, carried the woven basket, and walked towards the direction pointed by the director of the martial arts gym.

Along the way, many people who saw Chen Fei avoided him at a distance, as if they were unwilling to meet Chen Fei. Chen Fei's heart moved slightly, it seemed that the change in the martial arts hall had already reached the ears of these people.

With his own power, the martial arts hall was directly destroyed. Although the people on the street didn't know how Chen Fei did it, it undoubtedly gave them a great warning.

If it is not necessary, it is better to avoid this person from a distance.

Chen Fei touched the penny in his hand. Linghui was deceived before, so Chen Fei naturally didn't want to study the money, but instinctively wanted to make more money.

But now that Linghui has returned, Chen Fei couldn't help being curious about the money.

It seems that everything in this city can be referred to by money. Most of the origin of the martial arts curator has been turned into money, which fell into Chen Fei's weaving basket.

There are also those who pay for eating fruit and paying for medical treatment. After taking out the money, those people are obviously weaker.

Chen Fei exerted a little force with his fingers, and the penny suddenly broke in two, and then dissipated from the cut, sinking into Chen Fei's body.

A ray of light spirit, without fragments of mind, extremely pure, this is the purest source!

Chen Fei's eyes lighted up slightly. Compared with the spiritual essence absorbed by Tu Lingshu, the source of the money and energy can be absorbed directly without any influence.

Chen Fei looked up at the city, obviously the rules here have completely purified these origins.

Chen Fei looked at the hundreds of coins in the basket, if he absorbed all of them, Chen Fei's mental power would skyrocket, breaking through the shackles of mental power in the early stage of Aperture Training, there would be absolutely no problem.

In other words, Chen Fei didn't have to worry about the lack of mental strength until he broke through the mid-stage of Aperture Training. And the skyrocketing mental strength will naturally drive the cultivation speed of the orifices.

The most important thing is that for Chen Fei, the hurdle from breaking through from the early stage of Aperture Realm to the middle stage of Aperture Realm will be greatly weakened.

Other fighters who are at the peak of the early stage of Aperture Realm, such as Liao Hanqin, must warm up and consolidate their foundation for a period of time, and then look for opportunities to break through, otherwise they may fail to break through.

But compared to them, Chen Fei was undoubtedly much more relaxed, and this was the advantage of being strong enough in mental strength.

Chen Fei took Ren Zhongyang all the way forward, and finally stopped in front of a city gate.

Chen Fei looked up at the city gate, and a depressive aura rushed towards his face. The mist in Chen Fei's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly became much more active, enveloping the Zhanshen Sword firmly within it.

There was even a lot of mist entwined towards Chen Fei's mind and soul, which forced Chen Fei to take a few steps back to ease the situation.

Chen Fei actually came here before the martial arts curator pointed out this direction. But when Chen Fei passed by here, there was actually nothing here, it was just a complete wall.

But now, that wall has become a city gate.

"What did you see?" Chen Fei turned to look at Ren Zhongyang.

"A wall!"

Ren Zhongyang looked at Chen Fei with some doubts. Just now Chen Fei led him here and stayed here for a long time, Ren Zhongyang was full of doubts.

A wall, why keep staring at it?

Chen Fei frowned slightly. He was the only one who saw the city gate, and Ren Zhongyang, like Chen Fei before, could only see one wall.

Is it the direction of the martial arts curator, or Chen Fei regained his sobriety, or both?

"Don't resist!"

Chen Fei crushed a few pennies and pointed at Ren Zhongyang's forehead. Ren Zhongyang was startled, and instinctively wanted to avoid it, but was immediately stopped by Ren Zhongyang.

In his heart, Ren Zhongyang believed in Chen Fei, otherwise he wouldn't have followed him all the time.

The origin of Qian Liang's transformation was like a sharp blade, splitting the fog in Ren Zhongyang's sea of ​​consciousness into two, and Ren Zhongyang's mind, spirit and wisdom instantly woke up, and he grasped the surrounding situation.

"Look here again, is there anything different?"

Seeing that Ren Zhongyang wanted to speak, Chen Fei waved his hand. Ren Zhongyang retracted his words, looked forward, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Ren Zhongyang's mental strength kept shaking, but in his eyes, this place was still a wall. But in his mind, he told Ren Zhongyang that there was something wrong with the wall, but Ren Zhongyang couldn't see what the problem was.

Looking at Ren Zhongyang's expression, Chen Fei couldn't help frowning, is it still a wall? In other words, without the guidance of the people in the city, the outsiders trapped here would not even be able to find the exit.

But directing the exit is obviously a violation of the rules here, just like the head of the martial arts gym, he was almost wiped out, leaving only a little life.

Therefore, instead of being driven to a dead end, it is almost impossible to ask the people in the city to show them the way.

"Chen Fei, I don't think I can last long."

Ren Zhongyang suddenly said from the side, his clear eyes, in this short period of time, began to become a little cloudy again. Chen Fei just split the fog in Ren Zhongyang's sea of ​​consciousness, but did not dispel it.

Chen Fei didn't even have the ability to disperse the fog in the sea, but he just resisted it with his mind and magic skills.

Under normal circumstances, if outsiders trapped here want to stay awake for a long time, they must use the source of money to continuously wash away the fog. Or the mental power is strong enough to directly tear through the barrier of the fog.

But to reach this level, I am afraid that you need to practice the mental strength of the peak of the Aperture Realm. The rest are people like Chen Fei who have special mental skills.

As for the spiritual weapon, it is extremely rare to see a spiritual weapon that can protect the spiritual power of the practice state.

"Don't worry, you wait for me here!"

Chen Fei ordered, and walked towards the city gate.

The mist in the Sea of ​​Consciousness began to roll, and Chen Fei's eyes also became a little muddled. The money in the weaving basket began to disappear, and the original power protected Chen Fei's spirit and mind.

"Who is coming!"

A shout suddenly rang in Chen Fei's ear, and Chen Fei turned his head to look.

Beside the city gate, in an empty place just now, a man dressed in the uniform of a yamen servant appeared at some point, holding a sharp knife and looking at Chen Fei with cold eyes.

"Is it possible to leave the city here?" Chen Fei looked at the yamen servant and said in a deep voice.

"The city lord ordered that the city gate be opened once a month, and at other times, you can only go in and out!" The yamen servant glanced at Chen Fei and said loudly.

"When will the city gate be opened next time?"

Chen Fei's eyes lit up slightly. Once the moon opened, it meant that he could still go out. There was a glimmer of life left in this city. Of course, without any special means, it is estimated that he would not be able to survive a day here, and he would have been sucked dry.

Just like the rat demon, when Chen Fei saw it, he was already on the verge of death, obviously he wouldn't survive the next day.

When the yamen servant heard Chen Fei's question, he didn't say anything, but closed his eyes directly.

Chen Fei frowned slightly. Without a specific time, it would be too passive to stay here all the time. Moreover, it will be dark in the city, and Chen Fei instinctively felt that if he continued to stay on the street, there might be other dangers.

Chen Fei glanced at his weaving basket, pointed with his right hand, and ten copper coins flew up and floated towards the yamen servant.

The yamen servant opened his eyes, glanced at Chen Fei, waved his hand and put the ten copper coins into his sleeve.

"Two days later, the city gate will open!" After saying this, the yamen servant's eyes closed again.

Chen Fei cupped his hands, and stepped out of the city gate step by step.

Ren Zhongyang's eyes at this moment alternated between clear and cloudy. Ren Zhongyang's mental cultivation is actually good, but without special means, he can't stand up to this kind of continuous mist suppression.

Seeing Chen Fei appearing, Ren Zhongyang hurried forward. Just now Ren Zhongyang watched Chen Fei walk forward, but within a few steps, he saw Chen Fei disappear.

"It's getting late, let's find a place to live first!"

Chen Fei raised his head and glanced at the sky, it was gray and the night was about to fall.