Chapter 189 Practice
Immediately, Qin Feng and Zhuge Wenxi sat on the ground and began to practice soul power. The two calmed down, closed their eyes slightly, and quietly felt the difference between this energy called the essence of miasma and the aura absorbed during normal practice. Neither of them dared to worry at all. The old drunkard did not need to clarify the essence of this so-called miasma. They could only test it by themselves.
Guided a wisp of miasma essence into the body, Qin Feng slowly guided it to a vein, surrounded by it, and then began to feel the changes in his body. They dare not easily introduce the essence of the miasma into Dantian. In case something goes wrong, it will be over! Dantian is the source of power. Although the strength of the soul has a lot to do with its own soul, the soul power cultivated the day after tomorrow is stored in Dantian.
is a martial artist who practices soul attack. At most, he pays more attention to some spiritual cultivation, and the soul power is still stored in Dantian.
Half a while, Qin Feng has felt that the vein he condensed with the essence of miasma seems to be much stronger than before. And the essence entered the body without any discomfort, so it was slowly inhaled into Dantian and slowly refined!
The methods used by the two are much the same, and this sitting is a day and a night. Qin Feng first woke up, opened his eyes and exhaled a long breath of turbid breath. Suddenly, he felt refreshed. Although there was not much progress in cultivation, he felt more energetic, and the breath in his body was long and long-lasting!
"This essence of miasma is really a good thing. In this year of practice, the progress is definitely more than twice as fast as outside!" Qin Feng sighed secretly and looked happy.
Then, Zhuge Wenxi also woke up and benefited a lot from her brilliant appearance.
"Gulu..." At this moment, Qin Feng's stomach shouted very disappointingly, attracting Zhuge Wenxi's slightly different eyes.
Qin Feng was embarrassed to touch his head and said with a smile, "Sister, are you hungry? Why don't we go out and find something to eat?
To be honest, they have indeed not eaten for more than a day and one night. After coming out of Yuming City, they have been fighting on Yufeng Mountain for most of the day, and their physical exertion is huge. Then the old drunkard took them to this bloody soul swamp until they practiced for a day and a night. It was almost two days without food, and it was normal to be hungry.
When Qin Feng said this, Zhuge Wenxi also felt that he was indeed a little hungry, so he also nodded in agreement!
After looking around, they both walked out of the cave! However, when they went outside, they were stunned again! The old drunkard said that they ate by themselves. There was nothing in the cave, and there seemed to be no food prepared in the storage ring of the two. So what did they eat?
Did they go out to hunt monsters in the swamp to roast and eat? That's absolutely impossible. In the depths of this blood soul swamp, any warcraft can tear them up casually. At that time, I don't know who will eat whom! However, although there are some plants growing on this hill, it doesn't look like there is fruit that can have a lower abdomen?
Is it that the old drunkard means to let them eat bark and eat grass? Even so, who knows which of these plants are poisonous and which are non-toxic? They have never forgotten what the old drunkard said before he left, don't go to him in case he is poisoned...
The two looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes. The old drunkard was really irresponsible.
After a moment of hesitation, Qin Feng could only bravely say, "Sister, there is no other way now. Why don't we go up together and carefully study whether these plants can be eaten or not? Er, after all, my medical skills are acceptable. Although I don't know these flowers and plants, I should still be able to tell whether they are poisonous or not! Since our drunken master threw us here, it should not be so delicious that we don't even have anything to eat.
In fact, there is nothing wrong with Qin Feng's medical skills, but after all, he has only learned it for two years, and Luo Hong doesn't have much time to teach him some basic knowledge! To put it bluntly, acupuncture is not bad, so he is actually very ordinary in distinguishing herbs and so on. It's simply too ordinary! Because Qin Feng's knowledge in this area comes from books, and he doesn't spend much time reading it. Although he has a good memory, there are more than thousands of kinds of herbs on the mainland. How much can he remember?
However, although people who have studied medicine relatively do not know these plants, they are still much better than ordinary people in distinguishing whether they are poisonous or not! Besides, do they have any other ways now?
After Zhuge Wenxi nodded, the two collected a lot of plants together, including flowers and grass, and many branches, all of which could not be seen outside. Then the two sat on the hillside together and began to study whether these things could be eaten.
Take out a delicate flower, which has a total of nine petals, and the heart of the flower in the middle is like a pink pearl, emitting waves of fragrance! Qin Feng did not dare to be careless. After repeated inspection for a long time with some special methods, he probably detected that there seemed to be no toxins in it. However, he was still worried. First, he twisted a little bit and tasted it first.
When the bright red petal entered the entrance, it suddenly turned into a pure force and poured into the abdomen. Qin Feng was suddenly shocked and hurriedly wanted to use the soul power to force it out, but there was still time. The power of the petals had already integrated into the whole body!
"Brother, are you all right? Is this petal poisonous? Zhuge Wenxi on the side suddenly asked nervously that this is the depths of the blood soul swamp. If there is any poisonous thing, it must be very toxic. In case something happens to Qin Feng...
Qin Feng was also extremely nervous at the beginning, but soon he found that this power was not toxic, and it not only did not hurt him at all, but also seemed to have great benefits for his body and cultivation. At this moment, he felt that his soul power seemed to be much more stable! Suddenly, he was excited and replied, "Sister, I'm fine, but this flower seems to be very good. Try it!"
After saying that, Qin Feng immediately took out another same flower and handed it to Zhuge Wenxi, and he had already taken the one and began to chew it in his mouth. After eating, Zhuge Wenxi also felt that there had been a lot of changes in his body, and his soul power was more condensed. Although the quantity had not been increased, the quality had indeed improved a lot! This quality improvement has great benefits for martial artists...
Not only is the attack power much stronger when using soul power to drive moves, but also more durable!
After eating the nine petals of flowers, Qin Feng began to test other plants and ate them again after confirming that they were not poisonous! And they seem to find that these plants are not only not poisonous, but also have a lot of benefits for themselves! In an afternoon, the two brothers and sisters kept eating some flowers and plants. No matter which kind of things growing on this mountain are taken outside, can be regarded as a rare treasure...
In this afternoon, these two people really ate a lot. If someone knew that they ate these treasures like cows chewing peonies, they really don't know how to feel...
Three days have passed, and the two of them don't have to eat so much food every day. These flowers and plants are the essence. If they overeat every day, they will probably burst their bodies! This truth, not to mention Qin Feng, even Zhuge Wenxi knows it! Therefore, since they ate that afternoon, they haven't eaten anything for three days. These things are really hungry and can last for three days...
According to the instructions of the old drunkard, the two of them will compete once every three days! Now that the time has arrived, they will not delay, and no matter whether the old drunkard will come back to patrol and start the battle in the cave...
It has only been more than three days since the last competition. It can be said that after that, the two have a certain understanding of each other's combat style moves, and the fight again seems more enjoyable! Naturally, there is no need to distinguish the victory or defeat in this battle. The reason why old drunkards have this requirement is that they can cultivate more in the battle, and they will not appear strange without fighting for a long time.
Time passed quickly under the cultivation of these two people. They have never eaten anything except flowers and plants picked on the mountain once every three days! And their master, the old drunkard, is indeed so irresponsible that he hasn't come back to see it for more than a month. Fortunately, there are no monsters around this mountain. I guess this place is also the territory of the evil crocodile, and other monsters dare not approach...
"Brother, you said it's been more than two months, and the master has never appeared! At that time, he said that he would teach us to practice other techniques three months later. Do you think there will be any danger in the blood soul swamp? The two stopped just after the competition. Zhuge Wenxi said, with a trace of worry on his face!
However, Qin Feng waved his hand disapprovingly and said, "Well, you should worry that the old drunkard has been injured by some monsters. It's better to worry about whether this guy has drunk too much and forgotten that we have come. With his cultivation, the world can't go anywhere... Ouch..."
Before Qin Feng finished speaking, a sudden pain in his head made him scream! He is too familiar with this pain. Although it won't hurt him, it is indeed very painful. Who else can there be except the old drunkard?
"This old drunkard, how can it be so painful to beat people? Isn't it a psychological problem? It was specially studied!" Qin Feng only muttered psychologically that he did not dare to say this, so as not to have another real pain...
"You boy, do you always say bad things behind your back when you are not a teacher?" The old drunkard's voice has come from outside!