Three hundred and seventy-six escape(2/2)
The attack on the Dragon King's camp was too reckless. If Hua Jianyu hadn't happened to be absent, it might have brought disaster.
This is a world where power speaks.
In the dream, Wang Meng clenched his fists. As long as he didn't die, he would pursue power with all his strength!
The following days were the quietest and most peaceful for Wang Meng since he entered the world of spiritual practice. Xiao Cheng would cook delicious food every day, and of course she could only cook soup.
The old man's real name is Mo Chen, and he is obviously also a monk. He lives in seclusion here and needs to calm down to recuperate from his injuries. Especially in Wang Meng's situation, his most important thing now is to activate the vitality of the sea of life.
Wang Meng and the old man were playing chess in the yard, while Xiao Cheng sat on a small wooden bench and dozed off. It was so boring, why did he like to play this thing?
"Boy, your chess skills are quite good, and your chess style is so sophisticated."
Wang Meng smiled slightly. This was the influence brought by Lao Mo and it did not disappear over time.
"Old man, why is there such a big difference once you enter Small Consummation?"
"Each sect of practice has different views. Some go along with nature, some go against nature, some take advantage of the trend, and some go against it. The methods are even more different. But to put it bluntly, they are all just about cultivating the internal force and driving the external force. Before the small perfection
, we can only cultivate internal strength, but after entering Small Consummation, we can borrow external strength to a certain extent. This is an essential difference. Originally, you were just a small pool. The difference lies in the size of the pool. But once you enter Small Consummation, you
It becomes a tributary of the rivers, lakes and seas, and the vision and everything else have changed, so before Small Consummation, no matter how much you cultivate, it will be in vain."
Mo Chen smiled and said, Heizi continued to attack. Although Mo Chen looked like a gentle old man, but from the perspective of playing chess, he had a fierce style and had no idea what defense was.
Wang Meng's white stone is on top of the defense, and Wang Meng is also on the offensive in defense.
"Doesn't this mean that Xiao Yuan's previous spell skills are all in vain?"
"Haha, of course not. Everything you realize is a kind of wealth, and it will become a kind of power when you reach Small Consummation. But sometimes this power will not necessarily be reflected in combat effectiveness." (To be continued)
Chapter completed!