At this moment, Rong Que's soul power covered Jian Chi's body and found that there was bruises on his face and some blood on his forehead. He frowned and asked, "Why are you injured?"
"These are all done by those brothers. My level is not high and I can't stop. I'm not as strong as theirs, so I'm often despised and bullied. When I went out this morning, I met them again and was beaten." As he said that, Jian Chi rubbed the bruise on his face, his expression a little painful.
"It's useless! Are you planning to learn kendo and fight back?" Rong Que rubbed his eyebrows and said helplessly.
After hearing Rong Que's words, Jian Chi could no longer hold it back. He punched the ground, his cheeks flushed, and he said fiercely: "That's necessary, I want them to know that not only they can bully people with their strength, but also let them know the feeling of being bullied."
"Then you can leave, it's nothing you have to do." As he said that, Rong Que no longer paid attention to Jian Chi, continued to meditate and practice Qi, and explored the secrets of the ten directions of the mind method.
Jian Chi was stunned on the spot. He didn't expect that this senior's temperament was so changeable. He turned his face faster than reading. He was fine just now, but he kicked him in a while.
"Sir, why is this?" asked in confusion. He regarded Rong Que as his last hope. If this was abandoned, he could not guarantee that he would still have the confidence to stand up again.
After a long time of quietness, the sword fanatic has reached the verge of collapse. Rong Que's voice slowly came: "You think about it yourself, just think about yourself, I'll reply to me. There is only one chance. Come again after confirming it. I'll think about your sword skills these days."
As soon as he finished speaking, a soul power attacked, rolling up Jian Chi's body that could not be raised, and pushing it a hundred meters away.
"call!"
A hundred meters away, Jian Chi paused down and sighed without any hesitation about Rong Que's strength. He had such a way to be in the mountain. Although he was rejected at this time, Jian Chi did not give up. After all, Rong Que still gave him a last chance. He must seize it. Thinking about it, Rong Que bowed deeply and left with the sword.
At this time, Rong Que closed his eyes tightly inside the mountain, regardless of any errands, and focused on studying the mental methods of the ten directions. This is the most important thing for him now. Only when he practices the mental methods can he have the opportunity to do other things.
Now in his body, there is a very tiny part of the spiritual veins that have been confirmed to be the way to the right path, and these spiritual veins only occupy less than one thousandth of the one in his body, and even less, but despite this, Rong Que did not give up. Perhaps this is the most similar thing about him and Jian Chi. A glimmer of hope will not give up easily, because you don’t know when the next opportunity will come, or whether it will come.
The sun sets and the moon rises. Whenever it is night, although Rong Que's speed of absorbing spiritual power is still slow, he finds a different way when he opens the spiritual veins in his body. He already knew this a few days ago. At night, the moonlight shines in from the small hole, and Rong Que will find that the speed of his spiritual veins has doubled significantly, or even more.
I opened my eyes and looked at the light-transmitting hole, frowned, and didn't say much. Although it was strange, this opportunity could not be missed. I immediately practiced quietly and absorbed the spiritual energy.
When the crescent moon reaches its highest level, the speed of opening the spiritual vein is even better, which can be said to be dozens of times that of usual. Although Rong Que was confused, he did not explore the reasons. The most important thing at this moment is to seize this opportunity to expand the spiritual vein.
The speed of opening up the spiritual vein is thousands of miles a day. Rong Que can clearly feel that the spiritual power in his body is still gathering in the dantian. Moreover, this spiritual power has no attributes. As long as his mind moves, it can be transformed into any attributes for him to drive.
This is the first step in the ten directions of the mind method, and Rong Que did it.
The night was quiet and the wind was biting. No matter at any time, the nights in the mountains were so uncomfortable, but Rong Que was extremely excited at this time. The creation of the mental method made a jumping progress for him. In fact, this was thanks to the scrolls sent by Kuang Yuanlang. Although Rong Que did not practice these scrolls, it was still possible to use them as a reference. For the first time, Rong Que was very careful and noticed any tiny details.
In the early morning, the moon sets in the west. Rong Que slowly opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and said to himself: "I didn't expect that this self-created mental method is so difficult. It has been almost four or five days, and I have not really developed a suitable spiritual vein. Although the attributeless spiritual power in my dantian has now begun to be stored in a small amount, it is not enough to use a set of Yuan-level qigong, which is similar to the spiritual power of the early stage of the spirit child."
Frowning, Rong Que took out the scrolls of the heart method left by Kuangyuanlang from the storage ring, read them with the light penetrated into the small hole, carefully studied the direction of each heart method, and integrated them into them. This is not an easy task. Even if there is a little mistake, it will lead to the failure of the creation of the whole ten directions of mind method.
His cautious personality allowed Rong Que to fully open the power of his soul and waves, covering the scroll, and slowly studying it.
Time is like flowing water, and March is passing in the blink of an eye, and the weather changes are not reversible by human forces. Spring is coming quietly, and everything is revived. On the high mountain where Rongque lives, it is also full of mountain flowers and green grass, which is particularly beautiful.
In three months, Rong Que's mental method creation has made great progress, and the spiritual power in the dantian has reached the peak of the spiritual child realm. As long as you go further, you can step into the ranks of spiritual masters. The martial god has instantly upgraded Rong Que's strength to the realm of the Spirit King, but that kind of forced method is inevitably disadvantageous. It can just take advantage of the time of opening the spiritual vein to lay a solid foundation for his realm. The strength has also declined a little because of the departure of the martial god. When the spiritual vein is successfully developed and the amount of spiritual power reaches a certain level, Rong Que can be said to be a real spiritual master.
On this day, Rong Que meditated quietly according to his previous habits, and the spiritual power in his body was crazily expanding his spiritual veins. At this time, on the mountain where Rong Que was, three or four men were moving around a woman. Looking at their outfits, they should be disciples of the Qingmu Sect, just like Jian Chi.
"Little junior sister, you said, I'll catch you any pet you want." A man who looked almost the same age as Jianniang was flattering to the woman beside him.
"Yes, yes, Senior Brother Wang's realm has reached the late stage of the Spiritual Master. It can be said that there are not many people in the entire sect who are his opponents, and a pet is not easy to capture."
"Yes, yes, junior sister, just say that Senior Brother Wang will definitely do it."
As soon as Senior Brother Wang opened his mouth, the disciples around him quickly rushed to echo, as if they wanted to show how loyal he was at this time.
He glanced at the disciples around him with some disdain, and the youngest sister then said to Senior Brother Wang a little arrogantly: "I want to keep the third-level mountain charming cat, go and catch it for me."
This young junior sister's face is fair and pink, with a ponytail, and she looks disdainful to anything, as if only in this way can she show her nobility. Although she looks good, it is a difference compared to the women Rong Que has seen. Not to mention others, Ye Minsi in Longping City is hundreds of times better than him.
When the senior brother Wang, who made a big fuss at the beginning, heard that the junior sister wanted a third-level monster to be a pet, his mouth twitched. Even if he had just advanced to the late stage of the Spiritual Realm, he might have some chance to hunt third-level monsters, but if he was caught, it would be much more difficult than hunting. He immediately smiled and said to the junior sister: "Little sister, my senior brother also wants to catch a third-level monster for you, but there are no high-level monsters here at this time. This is the second-level monster property planned by our Qingmu Sect. Generally, monsters above the second-level monsters are those who even the sect leader has to retreat. The third-level monsters are probably gone. Otherwise, I will catch a second-level electric marten for you. That thing is very fast and ordinary people cannot catch it."
"You are not afraid, are you? I heard that Senior Brother Wang just entered the late stage of the Spiritual Realm and I only asked you to accompany me. If you are not good enough, I will go find someone else." As he said that, the junior sister was about to turn around and go back.
"No, no, no! I will catch you with the junior sister. As long as I encounter a third-level monster, I will take action immediately and catch you." Senior Brother Wang seemed to have extraordinary admiration for this junior sister. Seeing that the junior sister turned around, he immediately spoke up.
After hearing what he said, the youngest sister turned around happily and walked towards the top of the mountain, because ordinary high-level monsters live on the top of a mountain, which is equivalent to a high status. Of course, it is limited to a class below the fourth-level monster. The fifth-level monsters already have the intelligence of humans and cannot live on the top of the mountain to attract attention.
At this moment, as the group headed towards the top of the mountain, a voice came from the bottom of the mountain.
"I have thought about it, but I know I am wrong. I shouldn't have the idea of adding my own pain to others, because when they are bullied by me, I will also feel the same way as me. That week I feel that I don't want to have it for a moment, and they are the same."
That's right, in three months, Jian Chi finally had the courage to reappear here, kneeling in front of the mountain, saying as if he was remorseful, looking at his expression, loneliness and grief, it seemed that he had really understood what Rong Que said.
During these three months, Jian Chi has never stopped practicing for a moment, and in his mind, he always recalled what Rong Que said. During this period, he had bullied those who abused him before with the strength he had already cultivated to the peak of the Spirit Child Realm, but he did not feel happy or even more painful. He didn't know why, and he didn't dare to ask Rong Que, only he secretly endured it.
"In these three months, I have bullied others, and even started very hard, but I didn't get any pleasure. I don't know why, and I dare not ask my senior, "One chance is my last chance. Although my strength has improved by leaps and bounds during these times, I don't know that there may be no way to go in the future." As he said that, Jian Chi tightly held the sword in his hand. He was afraid that if he said something wrong, he would be rejected by Rong Que, but he had suppressed his mood. It seemed that only by saying it all can he feel at ease with the stone in his heart.