Cultivation Starts From Simplifying the Exercises

Chen Fei took Ren Zhongyang directly back to the medical hall. When Chen Fei woke up, he was on the street, and there were no houses to choose from.

On the contrary, the place where Ren Zhongyang appeared was in the medical hall, and in general medical halls, there are dormitories and the like.

When the people in the hospital saw Chen Fei and Ren Zhongyang going back and forth, especially when they made it clear that they wanted to stay, they were all a little confused.

"He has been here for a consultation, and I have also been here for a consultation. Even if you need it, I can sit here for the next few days."

Chen Fei looked at the curator in front of him, and said earnestly: "So, you still have to arrange the accommodation."

"The medical center does not provide accommodation." The curator of the medical center said blankly.

"Not provided?" Chen Fei raised his voice slightly.

"Not provided!" The curator said firmly.

"Then where do you live?" Chen Fei pointed to the other handymen in the medical hall and said, there are quite a lot of people here, at a glance, there are about ten of them.

"Where we live has nothing to do with you!" The curator's face suddenly turned cold, and he looked at Chen Fei with cold eyes.

"Do you want to eat some fruit!"

Chen Fei made a move with his right hand, and an apple fell into Chen Fei's hand and handed it to the curator.

The curator of the medical center frowned uncontrollably, directly ignoring Chen Fei's question. He already knew about Chen Fei's evil way. If he ate this fruit, he would not get any benefits, and he would probably lose money.

"You know, there was a martial arts gym in the city just now, did it collapse?" Chen Fei put the fruit back into the basket, looked at the curator of the medical gym, and suddenly whispered.

"You threatened me?"

The eyes of the curator of the medical center stared directly, and a sinister aura suddenly pervaded all directions. Ren Zhongyang shuddered involuntarily, and looked at the curator of the medical center with a horrified expression.

On the way back just now, Ren Zhongyang's spiritual wisdom was suppressed again, so at this moment he forgot who he was again.

The only thing is that the trust in Chen Fei is getting stronger and stronger.

"Yes, I'm threatening you! Guess, can I use the same method to destroy this place?"

Chen Fei looked directly into the eyes of the curator of the medical center, and lightly touched the woven basket, and there was a soft sound of copper coins colliding with each other in the basket. Just by listening to the sound, you can tell that there are hundreds of them.

"Where do you think the money in my basket came from?" Chen Fei whispered.

The resentment in the eyes of the curator of the medical center seemed to leak out of his eye sockets, but Chen Fei didn't show any trace of fear.

And with the passage of time, Chen Fei's expression gradually became indifferent, and the indifferent medical director became inexplicably flustered.

No one knows exactly how Chen Fei brought down the martial arts hall, but the curator of the medical hall has seen Chen Fei tease those patients. Combining the two, Chen Fei should really not be talking big.

If Chen Fei doesn't give a satisfactory answer, maybe Chen Fei will really bring down the clinic.

Thinking of this result, the curator of the medical center couldn't help withdrawing his arrogance. It's just providing an accommodation, there's no need to take such a big risk.

"Ten cents a night!" the curator of the medical center said grimly.

"One penny!" Chen Fei shook his head and directly refused.

The curator of the medical center stared straight away. This way of bargaining is not cutting down the middle, but cutting down to the ankle. A burst of anger rushed straight to his forehead, but was finally suppressed forcefully by the curator.

"Okay, a penny!" The curator of the medical museum gritted his teeth, and the sharp teeth collided with each other, and there was a sound of gold and iron.

A quarter of an hour later, Chen Fei lived in the dormitory in the backyard of the hospital, and the sky outside turned dark at an unreasonable speed.

Night has come!

In the house, the dark green lights flickered, and on the wall, the shadows of Chen Fei and Ren Zhongyang fluctuated, as if they were grinning strangely.

Ren Zhongyang fell asleep on the bed, and after Linghui was blinded, Ren Zhongyang behaved like an ordinary person, completely forgetting that he possessed majestic power.

And because of the constant confrontation between the mental strength and the mist, he was extremely exhausted, so he fell into a deep sleep within a moment.

Chen Fei stood cross-legged and looked at the copper coins in the basket. Under Chen Fei's gaze, the copper coins floated up one by one. Chen Fei looked at the copper coins, pondered for a moment, and the copper coins broke one by one.

The pure original power floated away, Chen Fei sucked in slightly, and the wisps of power were sucked into the body by Chen Fei.

Chen Fei's mind, which had been restrained, became active at once, and Qiansi Jue worked, integrating these original forces into his mind one by one.

As silky as water, Chen Fei didn't feel any hindrance in refining these original powers, and smoothly turned these powers into his own use.

After just a moment of effort, Chen Fei began to feel the increase in mental strength.

Chen Fei's mental power, after refining some high-quality spiritual materials, has already reached the level of controlling thirty orifice points. Now that the strength of the mind has increased, it has reached the level of controlling thirty-one acupoints.

The speed did not stagnate or slow down in the slightest, as the copper coins continued to be broken, Chen Fei's mental strength continued to advance triumphantly.

Thirty-two, thirty-three, thirty-four, in just less than an hour, Chen Fei's mental power reached the level of controlling the thirty-six acupoints.

This is the strength of mental strength that can only be possessed at the peak of the early stage of Aperture Training. For the vast majority of Aperture Realms, if they want to reach such a level of mental power, they must rely on time to accumulate.

In general sects, there are very few who can reward their disciples with forging god pills.

As strong as the Xianyun Sword School, like Liao Hanqin, it took more than 20 years for his mental power to reach his current position.

And this refinement is not over yet, as time goes by, after stagnating for a short period of time, the mental power directly breaks into the level of controlling the thirty-seven acupoints.

At this level, Chen Fei's mental power seemed to have undergone a small purification, pure and agile, and improved to a higher level.

Of course, this is not a real transformation. Only when Chen Fei's orifice acupoint cultivation reaches the middle stage of practice, will his mind and body transform.

But even so, Chen Fei's current income is not trivial, and this income is not over yet. The copper coins were only half used, and Chen Fei's refinement was still going on.

Control thirty-eight, thirty-nine, forty, forty-one!

The further you went to the back, the slower the growth of mental strength, and when there were only about a hundred copper coins left, Chen Fei slowly stopped. Feeling the agility of his mind and spirit, Chen Fei exhaled a foul breath, and slowly opened his eyes.

The mental power soared, and the feeling of fluttering in the body reappeared in Chen Fei's perception. Chen Fei kept running the dragon-suppressing elephant, gradually suppressing this abnormality, and finally eliminated it.

Controlling the mental and spiritual power of forty-one acupoints, under the premise that Zhan Shenjian attracts the mist, Chen Fei's mental and spiritual power does not need to be restrained too much.

If Chen Fei's mental power can continue to grow, the influence of the mist on Chen Fei will become less and less, until it is completely ignored.

If the cultivation base can reach the Aperture Realm, it can directly tear this tricky city apart, instead of being subject to various rules as it is now.

There were about a hundred copper coins left, and Chen Fei didn't refine all of them, it was just for emergencies. After all, the gate of the city will not open until midnight two days later, so no one can say what will happen in these two days.

"Um?"

Chen Fei was perceiving the subtle changes in his mental power, when suddenly he raised his head and moved his ears slightly, listening to the movement outside the house.

"Da da da!"

A faint sound of footsteps sounded outside, to be precise, it appeared on the main street outside.

From nightfall, the entire Miwang City fell into silence, whether it was the main street outside or the inside of the medical hall, no matter whether it was people or treacherous people, they all hid in the houses.

Therefore, the sudden sound of footsteps is particularly clear.

"The temperature is also dropping!"

Chen Fei looked at the condensed frost on the window, the temperature in the room dropped at an astonishing speed, the flickering green candle flame flickered for a moment, and then went out.

The whole room was instantly plunged into darkness.

"Da da da!"

The footsteps on the street gradually became clear, as if countless people were walking together, but when you listen carefully, there is only one voice echoing.

The echo of the footsteps is like stepping on the heart of a person, one after another, the person who is stepping on the heart feels stuffy, and can't help but want to scream loudly to vent this aggrieved and bored.

In his sleep, Ren Zhongyang began to toss and turn restlessly, as if something was gradually winding up.

Chen Fei narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the wall, as if he wanted to look outside through the wall. There is a strange breath approaching, it seems to be attracted by something, and it rushes straight towards this side.

On the bed, Ren Zhongyang's body curled up subconsciously, his lips turned purple, the energy in his body seemed to be sealed, there was no fluctuation, and he could not give Ren Zhongyang the slightest protection.

Chen Fei couldn't help but frown. Miwang City in the dark is indeed terrifying, but can't even hide in the house to avoid this kind of horror?

"call!"

Outside the house, there was a wind for no reason, shaking the entire window, and that breath was standing outside the house at this moment. Chen Fei could feel that the aura was staring at the house.

Or rather, staring at the people in the house.

"Crazy!"

A sharp whistling sound seemed to sound only in the soul, and a strong sense of drowsiness swept over Chen Fei, and the veins on Chen Fei's forehead burst out uncontrollably.

Chen Fei opened his eyes suddenly, looked around, and found that the surrounding environment had changed at some point. Chen Fei was no longer in the house, what was around was only the mist that filled the sky.

"Chen Fei!"

A call came from a distance, very cordial, like a friend you haven't seen for many years, it was a simple call, but it brought out Chen Fei's countless memories.

"Chen Fei!"

In the mist, a figure appeared and was walking slowly. Chen Fei's attention was involuntarily cast on this figure, and he seemed to have thousands of expectations, hoping that this figure would appear soon.

Kill God! Kill God! Kill God!

Just when the figure's hands and feet were exposed to the mist, three consecutive Zhaoying Slashing Swords, three sword lights flashed in the void, and pierced into the figure's body.

"Crazy!"

With the same sharp whistling sound, Chen Fei opened his eyes again. He was in the room, and everything just now was like a hallucination.

Chen Fei turned his head to look at Ren Zhongyang, Ren Zhongyang's energy had dissipated by more than 30%!