Chapter 177 Family Worry
Chapter 177
The night took out a piece of essence and threw it into the mouth. Yuanjing wanders in the body. When passing through the acupuncture point, the milky white body is absorbed by the body. When the essence dissipates, the surrounding star rises slowly, flows into the brain, crumbles, scatters, and turns into strange energy and effective information.
From this point of view, Yuanjing is probably a shortcut to improve vitality. The small stars around the outside can not only moisten the brain, but also spread information.
Compared with Yuanjing, crystal energy is not completely useless. Mixed in flesh and blood greatly improves the activity of flesh and blood and enhances qi and blood.
Therefore, swallowing Yuanjing can live a long life, improve crystal energy, and can also live a long life. We will return to the same path, and in the end, we have to return to the acupuncture point.
The trick is the root.
The night tried to use space energy to explore the acupuncture point, but unfortunately, nothing was found. Those tricks don't seem to exist at all.
The collection in the trick must be a kind of energy, but he is still not sure at present. There is some speculation in the night, which may be related to time.
Thinking of this, he suddenly woke up and soaked his back with cold sweat in an instant.
An accidental entry actually found such a terrible information. Maybe one day, he can really uncover the mystery of time.
This idea is not only terrible, but also crazy.
Take a deep breath to calm down.
What you get tonight must be hidden in your mind. At present, it is just speculation that if it can be verified in the future, it will set off a huge wave.
Turn back to your thoughts and consider the present.
At present, what he needs to do is to absorb the crystal energy of a certain system in order to improve his intuitive force.
He still can't resonate with those energies, let alone manipulate them. But by commanding space energy, an effective shortcut has been found.
Blow the space energy, form space bubbles one by one, and then suck a certain series of energy into the bubbles. In this way, he can operate indirectly. When you need to use those energy, shrink the space bubbles into space energy particles and immediately release the energy of other attributes.
The night guessed that this kind of operation is shallower than Qingyue and Xiaoxin. It is also impossible to send and receive from the heart, such as the arm. But at least, it is a good way to solve the problem that I can't speed up the absorption of crystal energy at present. In the future, a certain series absorbs more energy, and it is said that it cannot form resonance, so as to further command.
The theory is just empty talk. Whether it is feasible or not needs further practice.
The threat brought by the orc invasion can be ignored compared with the importance of this matter. As long as he grasps the fundamentals, one day he will dominate the world.
He has been trying hard for the next few days. Gradually, I really got some experience.
"Little brother, there is information." Jietian's excited voice came.
After three or four consecutive days of exploration, I finally found the hidden place of the orc leader.
As soon as this hidden danger is eliminated, the Immortal Mountain is at your fingertips.
On another night, Qing Miao had already evacuated to 18 miles of grinding knife ridge with his people. There are only three of them left, eleven slave masters in Jietian, and 20 soldiers left.
"Don't worry, don't worry, let's see me become a trick first." With such a great harvest in the dark night, he was naturally in a good mood. He turned his head and shouted in the distance, "Qingyue, Xiaoxin, come here together."
Xiaoxin lurked in the cracks of the stone for seven or eight days, and finally felt boring. Hearing that there was a trick to see, he lifted the thatch covering his body and trotted over.
"Fire", the night said in the middle of his mouth, and his fingers snapped in his hand.
Unexpectedly, a cluster of flames really appeared and burned on the fingertips.
"Ouch!" The night suddenly shouted, and he quickly waved his hand and threw the flame to the ground. The attributes of the body are not compatible with the energy of fire attributes.
Ten fingers are connected to the heart, and it really hurts when it's hot.
"Little brother, do you know magic?" The clear moon was amazed.
"Of course," the night grinned, "Sister Qingyue, help me treat it quickly. I have to make a trick."
Qingyue took a picture of Ganlin, and his fingers were soaked in the wood energy, and soon returned to normal.
He regained a coquettish face, another ringing finger, and a small water polo appeared on his fingertips. With another finger, he spread out his palm, and a wooden thorn appeared.
"Three series, do you still have it?" Jie Tian said excitedly.
The night shook his left hand and spread out his palm. It was a round stone. He lost a wooden thorn in his right hand, turned his palm, and there was an extra knife. It looks like a magician who plays tricks on treasure.
"Five series, what are your original attributes?" Qingyue asked.
The night spread out, which means that I don't know. Regarding space energy, he must be secret.
But when Qingyue asked, he had some ideas. You can't fool around, at least focus on using one series, so that you can really disguise yourself.
He turned his hand and turned into a small knife, which was in the palm of his hand. He said nonsense, "Is it gold? I feel that it's easier to control."
There are some reasons for his nonsense. Now he has four kinds of five-e elements of crystal, but he lacks gold. He messes around and gets some small satisfaction.
Everyone has vanity, which is probably the embodiment of vanity.
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The outsiders who came to Death Valley were also a little floating.
The cost of food is too scary. The food rations obtained by these newcomers is very limited, and the maximum daily supply per person is one catty of food. The people of Qingmiao can barely get half full. Only half of the people who arrived later were supplied. As for those who have been demoted to slaves, the supply is about one-third of the full amount, and it's good not to starve them to death.
Even so, the daily consumption of food is close to one ton.
"How much food do these slaves killed with thousands of knives consume!" Wang Xiuhui turned around like a headless fly in the kitchen, with constant resentment in her mouth.
Old man Gou and Gou once occupied the valley and squandered half of their grain. There are only two days of leftover food.
Yu Lin rushed to the kitchen, looked at Wang Xiuhui's face, and then pinched his fingers. Suddenly, he was godless. Although there is no shortage of gold and silver in Fengyunzhai, this thing can't be eaten as a meal. Even if he has information about his business ability, he can't buy food if he has money in this place where he doesn't shit.
If you can't fill your stomach, I'm afraid Death Valley will turn upside down.
Under Yu Lin's anxiety, he didn't care to talk to Wang Xiuhui, and rushed out of the kitchen in a hurry. After going out, I suddenly stopped. Now that the owner is away, who should I ask?
The sight suddenly fell on the open space outside the kitchen, a green vegetable field.
Fertile soil!
The cheater that promotes crops!
Yu Lin suddenly turned around and shouted to the kitchen, "Wang Xiuhui, can you grow grain with fertile soil?"
"It won't work! Those babies asked Mr. Wen Zhong to grow grass. There are still horses in the valley, and they have to hoard some grass. I'm afraid it's not enough if a large number of horses return. Wang Xiuhui is not. She had to be heavy in the night, was responsible for food, and did not dare to make a decision without authorization: "Why don't you ask Mr. Wen Zhong?"
"That's all I have to do." Yu Lin turned around and left to look for Wen Zhong.