MTL - The Evil God Emperor is In the City-Chapter 164 Practice is not easy

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Before Zhao Yiqing could speak, Ge Mu explained again: "Cultivation is not a matter of sitting and talking about the Tao to achieve supernatural powers.

You can see that Yujian flies gracefully, but you don’t know that it takes at least sixteen years to cultivate Feijian’s spirituality alone, ten years of study, and a cultivator may not be able to break the wall for a hundred years. I am just a normal practice. "

"Then you don't have to practice it like this, you can't even drink a sip of water."

Zhao Yiqing helped Ge Mu to the rattan chair, dipped a towel in water, and gently wiped off the sweat marks and slight blood on his face.

In the past, Zhao Yiqing, who was obsessed with cleanliness, would never do such dirty work, but now he would squat down and wash the towel over and over again.

Ge Mu was lying on the rattan chair, looking at her beautiful back, and said softly, "I can live in peace now because I have the Sanqingmen shade, but if I go out here, I don't know how many people will be because of Immortal Master Yan. The book that broke the "Da Zong Yan Fa" attacked me.

There are also the old folks from the Huanchen Sect who will die with me in the end. I can't fight them now, so I have to work hard. "

Ge Mu smiled and said again: "Just like we must have an engagement in Wuzhong, but the Huanchen Sect is there, I can't even go to Wuzhong if I don't conquer it."

Zhao Yiqing turned his eyes suddenly, smiled knowingly and said, "Do you still remember our affairs?"

"Can't forget."

Zhao Yiqing turned his head slowly, pursed his lips and snickered for a while, his eyes filled with joy, and then said in a gentle tone, "Is it better?"

"To be honest, no, tonight's dinner is definitely not enough. I know you boiled millet porridge and prepared a few side dishes. I learned it secretly during my retreat, right? It's hard for you."

"No, no... I'm just fooling around..."

Zhao Yiqing said in a more serious tone: "Really not!"

Ge Mu smiled lightly.

"If you can't eat, then I won't eat tonight, I'll be with you."

"Anyone with you if you don't eat?"

Zhao Yiqing came over, snuggled up to Ge Mu's side, and said softly, "Why not? In the months before my mother died of illness, my father even accompanied him to eat. He would eat whatever my mother ate; If he doesn't, he won't even move his chopsticks."

The next day, Ge Mu still went to Dahu Lake to practice the technique of shrinking the ground into an inch. Zhao Yiqing followed, standing obediently under the shade of the willows and watching.

In Zhao Daqianjin's eyes, shrinking the ground into an inch is also extremely miraculous. Obviously Ge Mu is still here, but after taking a step, he reached a distance of more than fifty feet in an instant. film.

She turned and followed Ge Mu's figure with Jianshuiqiu's eyes, feeling dizzy.

However, Ge Mu still didn't feel relieved, he repeated the steps of 10 feet and 50 steps, so that both inside and outside his body gradually adapted to the space repulsion and squeezing force at this level.

Stones from other hills, can learn.

Practicing the technique of shrinking into an inch can also exercise the body, and the effect is better than that of external exercises.

After about half a month, I finally got my body to adapt to the discomfort caused by the space squeeze. One step is fifty feet, and one step is seventy feet. After getting used to it, the progress of improvement is much faster.

When he reached eighty feet in one step, Ge Mu clearly felt that the repulsion and squeezing force of the space barrier had increased several times.

At the moment when he took a step of eighty feet, it was like a mountain of Sumeru was pressing on his body, all the qi in his chest and lungs was squeezed out, bloodstains oozing out of the pores, bleeding from the nose and mouth, and buzzing in the ears.

After this step was settled, Ge Mu was already unstable, and fell staggeringly on the cobblestone, his eyes all turning black.

With the blessing of Ancestral Dragon Dragon Yuan, his physique can indeed be comparable to that of a Jindan early achiever.

But without the baptism of the "Four-Nine Heavenly Tribulation", he is not in the Golden Core Realm. His strength, senses, and recovery ability can reach a considerable level, but he lacks a lot of natural affinity with heaven and earth.

Therefore, at this time, Ge Mu tried his best and it was impossible to "one hundred feet", and one step of eighty feet was already on the verge of the limit.

This is not difficult to estimate, and I know that rash attempts will definitely cause damage to the body, so this time I did not dare to bring Zhao Yiqing, lest the little fiancee shed tears again.

Ge Mu fell to the cobblestone for nearly ten minutes before regaining consciousness.

Sitting up, he slowly opened his palm, and saw a copper nail twisted into a twist shape in the palm of his hand. Just now, he was holding this copper nail in his hand.

Under the strong space repulsion and extrusion, the original rusted bronze nails were all peeled off, and the nails should not be twisted into twists; they broke several times and were squeezed together again.

It is conceivable how much power was endured at that moment.

"If it wasn't for the half-month of practice that gave me a certain understanding of the space repulsion of this universe, my mother would have to explain it here today, I'm really dying, and I'll be Fan Jiuyou if I play like this in the future! "

Ge Mu scolded himself mockingly, stood up in embarrassment, went to dab water to wash the blood on his face, and felt that his head was still buzzing, so he simply plunged his head into the lake water.

Don't say it, it's more comfortable.

After half an hour, the discomfort in his body gradually subsided, Ge Mu took a few breaths~www.novelbuddy.com~ and went to rest under the strong willow shade.

"Aren't you dead? I saw you fainted on the ground just now, and thought you were going to die." A voice that felt a little cool in the midsummer sounded behind Ge Mu, which was naturally Zhu Xixue.

"The surname is Zhu, it's not that I have no strength in my hands and feet now, I will definitely get up and kill your strong girl!"

Ge Mu turned back viciously.

Hearing Zhu Xixue's words, it was obvious that she was there when Ge Mu fainted. Ge Mu had finally saved her life, so it would be fine if she didn't help her. Who wouldn't be offended if she said such sarcastic remarks?

Snapped-

A pebble hit Ge Mu's temple.

"Rogue! Dirty!"

Ge Mu said weakly: "Little girl surnamed Zhu, are you **** sick? I didn't see that I'm not feeling well now. You don't help me care when you see me fainting, but please bother me?"

"You..." Zhu Xixue's face turned blue with anger. No one had ever insulted her like this before. If Ge Mu had not rescued her, she would have been desperate for her.

"You bastard! Would I stand here waiting so long if I didn't want to help? But do I know what happened to you?"

"Then you can't talk properly. What do you mean by death? The outstanding disciples cultivated by the Zhengyi method are all so open-mouthed as you? I'm satisfied, you hurry up and stay in a cool place, don't bother me."

Zhu Xixue took another two steps forward: "I'm not going, is this your home?"

Saying that, he squatted down next to Ge Mu and glared at him with an angry face.

"You don't go, I'll go."

Ge Mu didn't expect Zhu Xixue to have such an unreasonable side. He was too lazy to pay attention to it.