Two hundred and thirtieth chapters reconstruction two
Chapter 230 Reconstruction (2)
Sestein's cultivation is much simpler than Bister imagined. It can be said that it simply absorbs elements into the body, lets the elements cleanse every cell of their own, and finally accumulates them in a lower position on the abdomen. They call it "qi hole" and it also means qi and blood. The difference between Bister feels from the elements is his own perception of the elements. This way of cultivation will directly integrate his own perception into the elements. It can help with cultivation and is also very helpful for later generations. This also creates different effects for everyone to practice. Even if you practice the same technique, the same element will use the same moves. The difference will be greater in the later generations. What element can be absorbed depends entirely on the attributes of your body.
Although it is very simple and is not as simplified as the cultivation method of Arad Continent, the step of absorbing elements has stumped Bister. Bister can clearly feel every element in the air, and his own body has become a rare thunder attribute due to the lightning strikes he suffered.
Bister has been studying since he got the book, but he could not absorb it no matter how hard he tried. Perhaps because his mental power was blocked, he also realized that too many things he had practiced have become a disadvantage now, but he did not give up. Since he could feel it, he would definitely find a way to absorb it.
While Bister was studying and re-engaging, he was also guiding Frank. He tortured Frank in the past two days. He just let Frank hold a huge stone ball and rotate and move between his hands and feet. At the beginning, Frank was a little difficult to pick up the stone ball. After three days of adaptation, he could already turn the stone ball with the stone ball, but the speed was very slow and it was easy to make mistakes. When Frank kicked and asked Bister to cover it up, Bister refused on the grounds of his physical weakness. If it weren't for Frank's desire to learn, he might have given up long ago. He always felt that Bister was playing tricks on him, but he was not sure, so he finally persisted as training arm strength.
Brooklyn is busy every day. He treats people in the village for a young age. He has to go to the mountains to collect medicinal materials and treats them. In short, the day is extremely busy, and he has no time to care about Bister and Franky.
People in the village gradually knew about Bister's existence, but everyone here was very simple. After knowing that Bister had lost his memory, Bister also liked his life here very much. The principle city is quiet and comfortable, and it is very suitable for recuperation. He felt that he had settled here. He wanted to build a small courtyard by himself, but there was no such place around. In the end, he lived in Brooklyn. The guest room also became his room. As a rent, he would often go to Brooklyn to collect medicinal materials. With his extraordinary memory, he became familiar with various medicinal materials in a very short time. After Brooklyn took him twice, he could go to the mountain to collect medicinal materials independently, and the speed was much faster than Brooklyn, so Brooklyn's workload would be much less.
"Bister, are you sure this is really useful?" Frank once failed. His hands and hands kept changing, barely keeping the stone ball under his control, but it fell down in a short while. Every day, he would ask Bister this way. He said the name Bister himself. Of course, he said it was given to him. Frank also felt that he could not always make people amnesiac men. This was very impolite, so he accepted the name.
"Are you sure this book works?" Bister held up the universal secret book that was already a mess
"Of course it's certain, this was written by the God King, and I practice this way." Franky said firmly.
"Then I'll tell you that I'm sure, practice, I'll study it for a while." Bister walked to the corner of the wall and squatted down, because there was no cover in the yard and it was too sunny. After losing his strength, he felt the power of nature for the first time.
This conversation will be held every day and has lasted for more than ten days. Since that fight, no matter how Frank asked Bister to compete with him, he has not been able to compete with him. In Bister's words, he is not qualified enough. It will only be possible when he can move and turn the stone ball at will, and it must be very fast.
The two of them once again did not interfere with each other and began to study their own things.
"I won't practice anymore, I won't practice anymore!" Franky threw the stone ball to the ground, and he lay down and shouted in panting.
"Relax, it's getting late. It's time to have lunch. Wait for a break and practice in the afternoon." Bister said without raising his head, still studying the general secret book in his hand.
"I mean I won't practice anymore!" Franky said in an atmosphere
"Why?" Bister looked at Franky in confusion in confusion
"It's useless to practice this way except for strengthening arm and foot strength!" Franky said, glaring at Bister and glaring at him.
"How do you know it's useless?" Bister looked at Franky with contempt.
"Then let's take a look at it." Frankie showed a cunning smile. Frankie felt that this boring practice was useless. It would be better to learn from actual combat with Bister, so that he would be happy to be thrown by Bister every day.
"I definitely won't fight with you, but you can try it out for someone else." Bister would not be fooled by him. He said as he got up and was about to walk towards the kitchen. He had to cook as part of the rent, because the things made by the father and the father and the father and the father and the father and the father and the father and the father and the father and the father and the father and the father and the son would decisively decide to include this in the rent.
"Franke! What you do at home these days, I don't see you coming out." A voice suddenly came from a distance. The two of them looked in the sound. Bister saw two children about the same age as French. Bister knew about these two people, but this was the first time they met. They were friends who studied in the city with French, and friends who played together. The boy was called Vegeta and the girl was named Nali. Both were brothers and sisters, both had good strength and had a level three level. Their age was two years younger than French. Overall, they were equally matched, which was inseparable from their hard practice.
"Vegeta! Come on, I've thought of some new tricks these two days, let's go two moves." Franky was still thinking about where to find someone to compete, so Bister shook his head and walked towards the kitchen. There should be two more people to have dinner at noon.
"Forget it, there is a level of difference in our strength, I can't beat you." Vegeta hurriedly shook his head and refused
"We only compare moves and don't use strength. This is OK." Frank said hurriedly.
"Come on this job, I want to see what new things you have learned." Vegeta became interested when he heard that he couldn't use his power. The two were classmates from the academy, but because they were two years younger, they had been suppressed by Frank. If they were to compete alone, Vegeta might be slightly better than Frank. Boys were interested in a competitive manner, especially in front of girls, they would not easily admit defeat.
"Boys just like fighting, Frankie, is that man the uncle picked up from the woods? I heard from my mother that he lost his memory. Is it true? What kind of person is he?" Nali was very unhappy when she saw the two of them who were about to fight. She was even more curious about what kind of existence of Bister.
"He is indeed amnesia, struck by lightning, and he is a little stupid. But in his memory, he is very good at cooking. Now he helps my dad go into the mountains to collect herbs and cook, which is considered the rent for living in my house." Franky looked at Bister's back and said helplessly. He had already determined Bister was an idiot. If his competition was useless in a while, he decided not to do the idiot's exercises.
"Hey, it's such a pitiful person." Nali sighed. Girls always have some emotion.
"Have you eaten?" Bister's voice came from the kitchen. Bister's hearing was very good, and their speech did not deliberately lower their voices, so Bister could hear clearly. He still had a good impression of Nali and didn't want Frankie to be as hateful as he did.
"Take them with you and do more!" The answer to Bister was Franky.
"We've eaten." Nari quickly explained to Frankie.
"You won't say that later." Franky was confident in Bister's craftsmanship, just like the first time he ate Bister's meal, which he had eaten that day, but after smelling Bister's dishes he ate again.
"Let's start, I want to see what moves you can come up with." Vegeta was not interested in taking it. He wanted to fight with Frank immediately and defeat his friends in the moves. This was a very fulfilling thing. He had always been very confident in his understanding of his moves, and the teacher also praised him.