Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 155: Anonymous
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The two ran all the way for more than thirty miles and stopped in front of a small valley.
Tian Xing straightened his body and looked up and down carefully. After making sure that there was nothing wrong, he sighed and said in a low voice: "Go in later, and be careful to speak."
Fang Bai wondered: "Why?"
Tian Xing's gaze swept around, and then lowered his voice again: "The uncle Wuming who lives inside, every disciple must agree with him, even if my master says it, it doesn't count."
Anonymous?
What a strange name, Fang Bai frowned and said: "Then three of them?"
Tian Xing looked a little embarrassed, "My master has no blood, the second uncle has no tears, and the third uncle has no regrets."
Anonymous! No tears! No regrets! No blood!
With such a strange name, there must be an unusual story in it, and Fang Bai is very curious.
"Remember, you must be careful when you speak."
Tian Xing reassured him again, and then led Fang Bai to the valley.
The valley feels like warm spring, the flowers are blooming all over the mountains, the butterflies dance lightly, the birds sing in the forest, and in an instant, it feels like walking into a paradise.
Quiet and peaceful, let people forget their troubles!
However, Fang Bai's troubles can't be forgotten, at least the beauty in front of him can't be forgotten.
Not long after walking along the winding road, I saw two huts. Right in front of the huts, there was a small piece of farmland. The crops in the fields had just grown young, and I couldn't tell what they were.
An old man bends over weeds in the ground, as if the weeds here multiply faster than other places, and the place just cleaned, there is emerald green lightly emerging.
When the old man passed by again, weeds appeared in the field again. The old man seemed to be tireless, continuing to repeat the previous actions.
Land! Young crops! Weeds!
Fang Bai thought for a while, as if he had suddenly remembered something, but he couldn't explain it for a while!
But he knows very well that this is a realm, a realm from Taixu to return to the virtual state, that is a kind of artistic conception, called Yi!
Mind is more mysterious than momentum. You can understand it if you can comprehend it. You can't comprehend it. No matter how much it is said by others, it is useless.
Previously, Fang Bai was a master of the peeping realm, and his meaning was very familiar to him, but his soul was wounded. He can remember many things, but he can't understand it!
Especially the bottleneck encountered in cultivation!
Many great powers reincarnated, and their cultivation soared all the way. To say that Fang Bai is also considered a reincarnation, but he was forced to reincarnate, and his soul was severely injured. It was a fluke to be able to retain his memory, and he did not dare to have any extravagant desires!
My eyes were fixed on the old man's movements, as if he had grasped something in a daze, and it seemed that he was suddenly separated into two different worlds, where he could watch each other but couldn't touch.
"What the **** is it?"
Immersed in it, his eyes rise and fall with the old man's movements, as if he has forgotten the time and everything!
Gradually, the old man disappeared from the ground, and then the young crops also disappeared, leaving only the weeds that disappeared and continued to appear again and again.
Fang Bai seemed to have a long dream. After waking up, the old man in the field was nowhere to be seen, and the sky star next to him was missing.
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Looking around and looking forward, while hesitating, an old voice came from the hut, "Come in!"
As he walked across the field, Fang Bai suddenly noticed that there were dense weeds inside, and there were no young crops in sight. Doubts flashed in his eyes, and he walked into the hut on the left.
Entering the hut, Fang Bai was stunned again. At this time, the old man was actually preparing food!
After the warrior breaks through the concentrating state, he does not need food to satisfy his hunger. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth is the best food, and it is good for the body.
After all, it is inevitable that there will be impurities in the food, and it takes time to reconcile if you eat it.
"Sit down!"
The old man looked very busy, and he pointed his finger at the stone on the ground, and Fang Bai sat down.
At this time, I went to see the old man, who was serving porridge. I don't know if the spoon was too heavy or the old man didn't have any strength in his hands. Fang Bai found that his arm was shaking slightly.
"Senior, would you like me to help?"
As soon as he said the words, Fang Bai regretted it a little. The old man couldn't see his cultivation base, and Tian Xing hadn't said it either. He wasn't sure if it was nameless.
But no matter who it is, it must be extraordinary. Just the artistic conception just shown cannot be matched by many powerful people in the virtual realm.
"Are you going to help?" The old man smiled with a wrinkled face, "Well, you come and try, if it doesn't work, my old man will come again!"
Speaking, put down the bowl and spoon, and gently retracted to the side.
Fang Bai was stunned for a moment, and he got up and walked over. When he reached out his hand and touched the spoon, his complexion suddenly changed. The material of the spoon was very strange. He seemed to have seen it somewhere in his previous life.
Fang Bai frowned immediately, but the two-foot-long spoon could not be raised. I tried harder again, but didn't move.
Fang Bai was taken aback. He could be sure that the old man didn't use his true energy just now, and only relied on his physical strength to pick up the spoon.
Competitively, Fang Bai found that the spoon was still motionless when he raised the strength of his whole body.
"Hey!" The old man smiled and said, "You can try with infuriating energy!"
Fang Bai smiled awkwardly, knowing that she would not be able to hold a spoon with her body's strength, so she had to slowly spin the infuriating energy.
At this time, something more embarrassing happened, and the spoon still didn't move when I was infuriated.
You know, he is very angry at this time, and it is not a problem to mention a thousand catties, is this little spoon weighing a thousand catties?
In an instant, Fang Bai remembered something. If it was really the same as the thing he had seen in his previous life, it would weigh at least ten thousand catties!
I have doubts, so I have to prove it!
Nine dantians were running at the same time, and the true energy burst out suddenly. With a low drink, the spoon emptied, Fang Bai's arm was tingling, and after he lifted it up for a meal, he put it down quickly.
Boom!
There was a dull sound from the bottom of the pot, which surprised Fang Bai. Isn't it the same as the pot in front of him?
Then this spoon and an iron pot are priceless!
"Hmm!"
The old man nodded in satisfaction, "The young man is very good, no wonder the three of them respect you so much. After this meal, you are a disciple of the martial arts school!"
"Uh..."
Fang Bai was speechless, as if he was eating an occupant meal, and he could finally confirm that this person is the master Wuming. The bottom of my heart was shocked by the nameless physical strength. Lifting something heavy and using something heavy are two different concepts.
If you guess right, Wuming's physical strength is at least about 30,000 catties!
That's horrible!
Be aware that Fang Bai's physical strength in his previous life was only six or seven thousand catties, and the cultivation base of the two sides was much different.
"Is he still training?"
Fang Bai’s heart moved and practiced, not just to improve his realm and true qi, there are some powerful ways to imitate the demon clan’s exercises, to blaze a new trail, to take a new path, and to train!
Physique training has extremely strict physical requirements, and promotion is very slow. After being sought after by some people at first, it gradually declined.
But it is undeniable that the powerful physical training is terrifying, the flesh is comparable to a treasure, and the sword is hard to hurt!
Unfortunately, the improvement of cultivation level is too slow. Fang Bai has hardly seen pure physical training in his previous life. Sometimes some people dabble in it, mostly out of curiosity and physical transformation.
Ordinary gruel, ordinary vegetables, but the entrance is particularly sweet, just taste the white, just put it down gently after eating.
Anonymous but not in a hurry, a bowl of gruel, a plate of vegetables, half an hour after eating.
"Oh! Young people don't understand the value of life!"
Wuming sighed slightly, put away the dishes and washed them, and Fang Bai's mind roared, he finally understood what the old man was doing!
This is a kind of cultivation, a kind of artistic conception, a kind of Tao!