The night before the Awakened One bid farewell, it snowed heavily again in the Ningyuan Mountains.

The biting cold wind blew through the narrow gap in the devil's cave, evoking bursts of shrill cries of ghosts and wolf howls, echoing in the dead night. Even though everyone knows that as long as the strong wind penetrates the gap, it can cause "ghost cries", but in the current situation and context

Here, they always feel that ghost crying is a real "ghost crying".

The night is dark, and the more you think about some things, the easier it is to get upset.

However, when their eyes focused on the Awakened Ones' military tent and saw the dim light shining inside, they would let out an inexplicable sigh of relief, as if all their fears had receded like a tide and were no longer worth mentioning.

Perhaps they have not yet realized that the three words "awakened one" are slowly becoming the spiritual pillar of mankind.

Starting from the Juwang Tomb, fermenting in the Ningyuan Devil's Cave, taking shape at the next location, and then reaching the top at the critical moment - sooner or later the Awakened One will become humanity's trump card, the army's confidence, and the pioneer who will usher in a new era.

It seems that as long as there are awakened people behind them to support them, no matter how many difficulties and obstacles there are ahead, they can't stop them from rushing towards mountains of swords and seas of fire.

This feeling is called "having someone to take care of everything", but in the hearts of soldiers, it has become a simple "peace of mind". From then on, even if the ghosts in the devil's cave kept crying, they could still guard the empty city behind them and protect thousands of families far away.

lights.

The Awakened Ones whom they were particularly optimistic about were indeed very motivated. Instead of rushing to rest in the middle of the night, they were busy studying the operability of "meditation and resonance".

At that time, Si Nuocheng, Qi Xinli and Lacchi sat cross-legged on the soft cushions, intuitively selected the "triangular" structural distribution, and then entered the state of awakening face to face.

The first time it was raw, the second time it was familiar, and the third time you could find the feeling of connection between body and soul even with your eyes closed.

The human body at this time is like a commonly used electric kettle. Boiling water once will retain the high temperature of the inner tank. If cold water is injected again in a short period of time, the time for the electric kettle to boil water will be shortened a lot.

Just like them, after awakening once, although the brain will forget the feeling at that time, the body will remember the route of the energy burst. After awakening for the second time, the synchronization rate between the brain and the body will increase, and the "water boiling speed" will be faster.

Now, they "revitalized" their strength in less than thirty seconds of meditation.

Pale golden threads overflowed from Si Nuocheng's body, and they wound around him, almost wrapping him into a big cocoon. Blue ripples flowed from Qi Xinli's body, and they turned into the shape of a Buddhist temple bell.

Covered him in a protective circle.

Only Laki's power was violent and uncertain. The silver-gray power rose into the sky like a raging fire and angrily hit the "Bronze Bell" and the "Big Cocoon", disturbing the entire magnetic field.

Cold sweat broke out on Lackey's forehead. Qi Xinli suddenly put his hands together and recited a Buddhist chant, and said in a deep voice: "Be still."

[Boom——] In the dimension where the three forces merged, the bells of the temple on the top of the mountain seemed to resound. It was thick, shocking and solemn, and it instantly made Lackey regain his sanity.

If Qi Xinli was serious, he would indeed be able to conquer all "inner demons". When he softly recited the Heart-Cleaning Mantra, Lachi's violent energy calmed down like a tamed lion.

Then, Si Nuocheng suddenly stretched out a bunch of golden threads and pierced Lackey's energy field, and pulled out a bunch of golden threads that connected to Qi Xinli's aura. When the golden threads formed a stable triangle, Lackey's power seemed to

Spewing out as if enraged.

It is a beast!

It's okay to be smoothed by a harmless energy field, but it's not okay to be invaded by golden threads. What's the difference between a sudden prick in Sinuocheng and scratching a tiger's head?

Unfortunately, no matter how fierce it is, it can only move around the golden wire in the "triangle" like an electric current being transported along a wire, looking like a trapped animal.

Seeing this, Qi Xinli was surprised: "How is this done?"

Si Nuocheng replied: "An out-of-control beast does not have a brain. As long as I weave silk threads into the meridians of the human body that conduct power, it will not become suspicious and will just run around the 'meridians' to death."

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Lackey to gasp and open his eyes, sweating profusely as if he had finished a marathon: "I...I 'saw' myself running...with silver mane and wings, and three

A very long, very sharp tail..."

For a few minutes, Lackey felt as if he had spent a long and depressing millennium. His body seemed to contain an angry soul, which was roaring and howling, trying its best to remind him of something.

Unfortunately, he doesn't understand.

"I was on all fours, full of rage, and charging in one direction."

Lackey's face was pale: "The ground was full of blood, and many unnamed beasts and strange-looking people died. I jumped from the grassland into the sky... Can you imagine? I just huffed and jumped into the sky.

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"Then..." Lackey closed his eyes, "a hand pinched my body."

The silver-gray power suddenly became violent. Lackey took a deep breath, exhaled, and repeated it three times before calming down: "I seem to have been crushed by that hand."

"The moment I died, I was extremely angry. I was extremely angry." Lackey calmed down his emotions. "How to describe it? It was like... he died after being deceived and plotted. He was extremely resentful."

As his words fell, the silver-gray aura gradually stabilized. It was like a big cat that had been wronged, lying quietly in the corner licking its wounds, exuding a "beautiful, strong and miserable" aura.

"It's finally quiet." Lackey breathed a sigh of relief and slowly entered the state.

As time passed, the energy fields of the three people gradually merged, and the vibration frequency of the magnetic field became higher and higher. It was like infrared rays invisible to the human eye and sound waves inaudible to the human ear, passing out layer by layer and suddenly swinging out.

The falling trajectory of the flying snow suddenly shakes off the snow on the treetops, and then stirs up a few wisps of fine dust, spreading to far, far away places...

After a while, the biting cold wind disappeared, and the ghosts in the devil's cave stopped crying. The heavy snow turned into fine snow, and even the temperature rose a few points.

The energy resonates and the magnetic field matches. Life is reviving and death is evacuating.

Ji Si, who was in the camp next door, slowly opened his eyes. At that moment, he heard the cheers and joy of seeds breaking out of the ground...

With the corners of his lips slightly hooked, Ji Si changed into a comfortable position and continued to rest with his eyes closed while estimating the time to leave early. After the energy resonance, if they didn't leave, they might not be able to leave.

At the same time, small whispers could not help but come from several tents in the military camp.

"Do I have a fever? Why do I feel hot?" Shen Yunting touched his forehead, but the temperature was normal. He got up from his sleeping bag and couldn't help but rub the joints of his bones, only to feel a severe itching.

Elsewhere, Jiang Ziying woke up in a cold sweat, and suddenly heard the crisp sound of a glass falling to the ground. She turned her head in excitement, and met Shu Yuting's bright black eyes.

Hey! It’s scary to look into the eyes of a little girl in the middle of the night!

Jiang Ziying suppressed her emotions and her shoulders slumped: "Why doesn't Tingting sleep? Are you thirsty?" He looked at the broken glass and said, "If you want to drink water from now on, wake up Auntie. Don't pour the water yourself. It fell.

The cup doesn’t matter, it won’t be good if you prick your hand with the glass.”

"Do you understand?" Jiang Ziying rubbed her head.

However, the always obedient little girl shook her head at this moment. Shu Yuting pointed to the cup, tilted her head and said to Jiang Ziying: "It's not me, it's auntie..."

"Huh?" Jiang Ziying laughed, "Auntie is sleeping, why did she break the cup?" Is she sleepwalking?

Shu Yuting raised her little hand, then suddenly lowered it: "Like this... Auntie, let the cup fly and then fall to the ground." She repeated several times, "Pah! Feifei, it fell to the ground!"

Jiang Ziying was stunned in her sleeping bag.

After that, her eyes opened wider and wider, and her expression became more and more panicked. Suddenly, she quickly put on her clothes and cleaned up the glass, coaxed Shu Yu to sleep, and then sat quietly in the darkness, unable to fall asleep again.

She thought of a possibility, but... she really couldn't believe it!

At the other end, Jiang Qining struggled to wake up from his nightmare, and suddenly saw Yu Mingyang's equally pale face, and immediately rushed towards him as if he were a relative: "Old Potato, damn! You scared me to death, Old Potato! Ahhh!"

Yu Mingyang:...Who the hell is Old Potato?

"It's so scary!" Jiang Qining said with a white face as he confided the experience in his dream, "I dreamed of a rich woman... Oh no, princess! The one who weighs three hundred pounds! Oh my god, I was only fifteen in the dream.

She was so old, she was still a child, and she actually forced me to be her 72nd wife. I was so frightened that I decided to jump into the river to prove my ambition, but she missed the mark and fell first..."

"Three hundred kilograms of solid fat, you can't pull it up after falling into the water. This shows how important it is to lose weight!" Jiang Qining said, "For the rest of my life, I was hunted and hunted every day, and I had to hide every day. I had to be a group!"

"Relax your hands, don't hold me! I'm in too much pain!" Yu Mingyang felt really sore all over, "I dreamed that I was a Western doctor who was crucified for exposing the Vatican's scam of 'donating money can cure diseases'

... Damn it, it hurts! Those kind of nails, long nails, they penetrate the bones!"

The two of them shivered for a while, recalling the horrific details of their dream, and they really couldn't fall asleep.

During the same period of time, there were actually quite a few people who felt "abnormal". But after the three people in Sinuo City ended their energy resonance practice, the camp finally returned to calm, and the white snow fell again.

Qi Xinli stretched out his finger and touched the "Bronze Bell" lightly, compared their respective auras, and narrowed his eyes: "Have you noticed that the shape of energy manifestation is always consistent with what we are used to."

"For example, when I chant sutras and ring the bell, it becomes a copper bell. For example, you -" Qi Xinli looked at Lackey, "There is a beast living in your body, and your aura explodes like the mane of a beast.

Like hair."

With that said, Qi Xinli turned to Si Nuocheng: "But yours is different. I have never figured out why your energy appears in the form of threads?"

Si Nuocheng was silent for a moment and said: "I heard Ji Si say that hair can be used as a container to store power." He spread his hands and released thousands of golden threads, "Don't you think so many threads look like gold?

Long hair?”

"After I awakened, the initial form of energy manifestation was golden thread. Using it, operating it, and giving power to it is almost instinctive."

Especially after he dreamed about the light elf Adean, Si Nuocheng would always unconsciously think of the other person's bright golden long hair, and inadvertently think of Ji Si's floor-length black hair.

"I really wonder if there was a time in my life when I liked growing long hair and storing my strength in my hair?"

Hearing this, Qi Xinli decided to chat to death: "So, the whole team except me is not worried about being bald, right?"

Everyone:......

…

At about five o'clock in the morning, Ji Si told them to get up and pack their luggage. After half an hour, they said goodbye to Jin Lao, who had gotten up early, and left the Ningyuan Mountains on the off-road vehicle.

The winter dawn came very late, and it was still dark at half past five. When the awakened people left the camp, no one noticed anything unusual in the darkness. It was not until the sun rose and white light replaced the darkness that they witnessed a miracle.

At the location where the Awakened Ones' camp was set up, the thick snow that should have accumulated disappeared without a trace, and the soil that should have been hard was moist and soft. The lush emerald green everywhere extended from the center of the camp, and the remaining warmth lingered, as if spring had finally arrived.

As if.

Inside the tent, a newly sprouted sapling reached half an arm's height, with tender green buds and leaves full of life...

Silent shock spread throughout the camp.

While on the long road, Si Nuocheng asked: "Why did saplings suddenly grow in the tent?"

Ji Si smiled and said: "The triangle is a kind of sacred pattern, which means 'the power of the pyramid'. It can concentrate the power on one point, which is the easiest way to focus energy and stimulate action. The three of you chose this pattern for power resonance, and naturally

It will cause some changes, and it is the most common thing to encourage seeds to break out of the ground."

Qi Xinli: "Then...does it mean that the different patterns you choose will release different powers?"

"Of course." Ji Si continued, "The same power is released through different patterns. This is the prototype of talismans, formations and hand seals."

He tilted his head, blinked, and teased: "These three samples are all leftovers from your ancestors' play. As a result, after hundreds of years, there is nothing left after you played with them. On the contrary, Yoga Country also launched the 'Yoga Mudra'

' and 'yoga practice', but you advocate retweeting koi and krypton gold to change your life."

Everyone:......

"Pick it up again, it's not too late." Ji Si smiled evilly, "When you become stronger, you will find -"

"Your ancestors are still your ancestors, you are far inferior."
Chapter completed!