Chapter 65 There’s something bad about it
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The moon was sparse, noises came from the closed curtains, and the human pupa in the living room had cracks on its surface and peeled off bit by bit to the ground.
Liao Wenjie slowly opened his eyes, exhaled a breath, stood up on the spot and moved his stiff limbs.
The body is as light as a swallow, and the sound of insects chirping downstairs seems to be close to my ears while my thoughts move according to my heart.
There is no illusion of killing a cow with one punch, but the body is indeed different from before. Under the feedback, it feels like embracing nature as you please.
He was intoxicated, took a deep breath, and then...
"Fuck, what does this smell like!?"
The living room is filled with a pungent and strange smell, mixed with the aroma of medicine. It is not bad, but it is like putting durian in the microwave. People who like it will like it very much, and people who don't like it will think that he is stewing shit at home.
It's too irritating and will hurt your eyes if you smell it too much.
Liao Wenjie hurriedly opened the window for ventilation and examined the peeling white pupae, which looked like wax and melted when exposed to water.
He threw it into the toilet and flushed it. With this smell, he wouldn't throw it out to challenge other people's nerves.
Likewise, the original clothes were thrown into the brazier and burned.
After an hour of scrubbing, the air quality in the living room improved a lot. Liao Wenjie sat on the sofa with his eyes closed and rested, using his mind power as a guide to feel the benefits of taking the Yijin Marrow Cleansing Pill.
There are still two eyes and one nose. On the surface, there is no difference from before, and he has not awakened any superpowers. There were subtle changes, but he couldn't explain why. He only knew that everything was changing for the better.
If you want to talk about the biggest change, Liao Wenjie thinks that in terms of telekinesis, how much telekinesis he used to have is still how much it is now. The level of power that can be wielded like an arm is far from what it could be compared to before.
Before, he could only have a rough idea of telekinesis, and the method of using it was simple and crude, and he could send it wherever it was needed.
To give the simplest example, Leon once said that he could not control his telekinesis, and he was like a light bulb in the eyes of similar people. Now his telekinesis is spread all over his body, and he can freely control it when walking. After concentrating his energy, he is no different from ordinary people.
If you use mind power as the basis and use martial arts such as Iron Sand Palm and Iron Cloth Shirt, your power and defense will be greatly enhanced.
How to express the truth, Liao Wenjie couldn't tell. It was as if his body had an enlightenment and he could do whatever he wanted.
Thinking of this, he sat up cross-legged and used his fingers as swords to practice telepathy.
It is easy to enter the state without any obscure obstacles, and the efficiency is not much worse than practicing in dreams.
White hairs of sweat broke out on his forehead. Liao Wenjie was afraid that he would never be able to practice in a dream again, so he hurriedly fell asleep to confirm.
It is naturally a good thing to practice independently anytime and anywhere, but if it comes in exchange for practicing in dreams, he would rather not do it.
You have to take the initiative and move on your own, which is not as comfortable as lying down and not moving.
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The next day, one minute before the alarm went off, Liao Wenjie opened his eyes with joy on his face.
The state of cultivation in the dream is still there, and not only that, the efficiency is more than ten times stronger than before.
If he were to sleep now and sleep for ten nights, if he hadn't been full and energetic, he would have loved to fall asleep until the end of the world.
Also, the light and shadow figures in the dream have also changed. Originally there was nothing in the dark world, but now the Taoist robe is added to the body and there is an extra futon under the buttocks.
It smells bad.
"Jingle Bell----"
Liao Wenjie slapped the alarm clock away, took two newspapers from the crack in the door, turned on the TV in the living room, and started reading.
The date is a big deal, unless you are autistic, it must be confirmed every day.
Just when he entered the system interface out of habit, he suddenly saw two lines of words.
[Immortal immortality, long and endless...]
[Ten days later, the road to refining the heart...]
The two lines of words that suddenly appeared without beginning or end made Liao Wenjie look stupid. The meaning of the first line of words was not difficult to understand. He could even guess the general idea.
It is difficult to cultivate immortality and seek immortality, especially in the world of mortals, where the seven emotions and six desires are always with you, including money, power, sex, love, hate, and sorrow. Any one of them will become a life-threatening inner demon. Whether a person enters the world or is born in the world, the path he chooses will be tempered. The journey of the mind.
But the second line...
"What does the journey of training the mind in ten days mean? Can you explain it clearly?"
Liao Wenjie looked confused, and a picture popped into his mind.
In front of a certain Samsung Cave with a setting moon, the Bodhi Patriarch, who did not want to be named, told the monkey disciples that ascetics were exposed to the three disasters of thunder, fire, and wind, and they could live forever after passing through them, but they died on the spot.
After that, he taught the monkey the seventy-two transformations of earth evil to avoid the three disasters.
In Liao Wenjie's view, the journey he was about to go through to refine his mind was similar to the three disasters faced by monkeys, except that the level of danger was slightly lowered by a fingertip's distance.
But the problem is that the monkey has an unnamed master, Patriarch Bodhi, who is not afraid of the three disasters. His eyes were dark, and he didn't even have a guide. How should he break it?
Worried, Liao Wenjie had no intention of going to work, so he called Judy Tang...
No one answered.
I called Cheng Wenjing again, but no one answered.
Liao Wenjie was too lazy to figure out what the specific situation was. Thinking that it would be useless to sharpen his gun before the battle, he crossed his legs and started practicing.
There are still ten days left, and with his current cultivation speed, he might still be able to save something.
At about ten o'clock, Cheng Wenjing called and asked why he was absent from work. He made up a reason casually and asked Cheng Wenjing to help him ask for leave.
Two weeks, fourteen days.
But after a while, Judy Tang called again, her words were very worried, and Liao Wenjie hung up the phone with a sullen face without even listening to a few words.
The female hooligan was a female hooligan, and she thought he was nothing like that. He was so sick that he rushed to the doctor, which resulted in more injuries, and he only had to rest for half a month.
Next, as agreed upon, Sandy, Ali, and Long Jiu called one after another. The first two wanted to invite him to watch a movie and sunbathe in the moonlight, while Long Jiu expressed his gratitude.
Long Wu's brief report had already been written, and he deliberately downplayed the overly shocking content, focusing on Liao Wenjie's shameless face of eating and drinking cards, and the chaotic relationship between men and women with his beautiful colleagues.
Long Jiu didn't feel anything after hearing this. It's a good thing for a man to make money. He doesn't steal or rob, he just changes hands to make the difference. This is what everyone in business does.
As for the chaotic relationship between men and women, that is even more impossible.
Not to mention that Liao Wenjie was not that kind of person. If something really happened, she believed that with Long Wu's temper, he would definitely break Liao Wenjie's legs on the spot instead of snitching in front of her.
Therefore, compared to Long Wu's empty talk, Long Jiu is more willing to believe that seeing is believing.
In her eyes, Liao Wenjie has always been honest.
After thanking him, Long Jiu mentioned the suit lightly and asked Liao Wenjie when he would be free and if he could meet him, he could return it to its original owner.
Like Sandy and Ali, Liao Wenjie claimed that he would be busy with work in the next two weeks and would not be able to squeeze out any time. He also said that after this period of time, he would take the initiative to treat them to make up for it.
After a few phone calls, Liao Wenjie first called Cao Dahua to avoid being disturbed again, then unplugged the phone line at home and even removed the battery of his mobile phone.
Zhou Xingxing has no contact. This guy is crazy. The more you hide, the more he moves closer to you. You just ignore him and pretend he doesn't exist.
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For five days in a row, Liao Wenjie didn't hear anything going on outside the window. Apart from eating, drinking and defecating, he spent the rest of the time practicing.
I practice my telekinesis in my dreams at night, and practice Iron Sand Palm during the day. When I feel tired, I practice my telekinesis even more...
The hard work paid off, and the system changed again, giving his iron sand palm an entry-level rating.
Apart from Liao Wenjie's daily hard training, he has achieved a small success in Iron Sand Palm, mainly due to the changes brought about by Yi Jin Xi Marrow Pill.
After the Yi Jin cleansing was completed, he was completely transformed. He had outstanding qualifications and was a true martial arts prodigy. With the foundation of telekinesis, he could learn any martial arts quickly.
Bang bang bang! !
"Brother Jie, open the door!"
"Stop pretending, I know you are at home. I have already asked Uncle Da."
"Sai Zai, you are calling the soul so early in the morning... Damn, why is it you again?"
"Open your eyes and see clearly. Is there such a handsome boy?"
"..."
Liao Wenjie: (_)
It's Zhou Xingxing's bad guy again, and he gets into a fight with his neighbors again.