Doomsday Dark Age

() In order to improve himself, Gao Feng summed up the benefits of this kind of perception, but this kind of perception must be unintentional, just like the insects singing in autumn, if you deliberately search for it, you can’t hear it, inadvertently, it is always everywhere, with Gao Feng As the number of accumulations increased, he gradually understood that it was the contact between the invisible membrane of the mind and the mind that allowed him to continuously improve.レ♠Thinking♥Road♣Guestレ

It is one thing to understand, but another thing to do it. Gao Feng is like a gold digger in a quicksand river, washing the sand over and over again, just to find a grain of gold sand among tens of thousands of catties of sand, a grain of gold sand Gold bricks cannot be cast, only countless grains of gold sand gather together. This is the root of the difficulty in raising the peak.

Jialuozhong is different from Xianfeng. Jialuozhong doesn't even need to deliberately improve, it only needs time accumulation. If you are lucky, it is not difficult to become Xianfeng, but it is difficult to go further. When it comes to Xianfeng, every time Improvement is equivalent to a qualitative change, just like a power, doubling the accumulation, but in the regret army, even if the accumulation is not enough, you need to recognize your own heart and find your own path.

In the past, Gao Feng had to repeatedly refine various raw materials and use his abilities repeatedly to occasionally find a grain of gold sand and increase his accumulation of qualitative changes, but after getting Uncle Cheng's Qi training technique, everything became easier.

Breathing again and again, I find the golden sand buried in my heart again and again. One hour of breathing is equivalent to refining a whole day's fatigue. It sprayed out and dissipated across a distance of two meters.

Gao Feng opened his eyes neither surprised nor happy, his heart was calm, like a calm ancient well, his ears moved slightly, and all kinds of chaotic noises became clearer, among which there were many sounds, which made him feel as if he was close to his ears to listen. Feel the distance between the two sides.

After a few breaths, the peak returned to normal. This feeling of amplified perception will only be reflected at the moment when he finishes practicing Qi training. It is only a few seconds. The enhanced perception of a few seconds allows him to experience a higher level. Although the strength of the first level is short-lived, it is very real, which is why Yekui can't help but punch every time after practicing Qi training, enjoying the joy of increased strength.

Sitting quietly for a while, Gao Feng woke up from the quiet feeling, and heaved a long sigh. This time, he took advantage of it. Uncle Cheng's Qi training skills are more powerful than imagined. It may be difficult to contact, after all, not everyone can bear to breathe once a minute.

Breathe once a minute, and breathe continuously for 1 minutes without making any mistakes. This requires strong control, and this breathing method can't feel your own changes at the beginning, which leads to doubts and mental fluctuations. Once fluctuations occur, you will Make a mistake, and once you make a mistake, all previous efforts will be wasted.

Only by developing a habit of this way of breathing, not pursuing so-called changes, and not having delusional thoughts, can we change ourselves naturally, just like planting. Check the growth progress every day. Plants may never grow. If you don’t care whether they grow or not Big, watered on time every day, after a period of time, you will suddenly find that the plants will grow beyond expectations.

Gao Feng is different from ordinary people. In his previous life, he would stare at a place without moving for a whole day in order to investigate. The most important thing he lacked was patience. Every place is well known, and a little change can be found.

In this way, Gao Feng can complete the qi training technique in the shortest time, unlike others who are in doubt and struggle repeatedly in their hearts, which leads to wasting time. He didn't waste even a second, but because he found that it was good for him , and the more confident, the more he believes, the more he concentrates, even though this is his third practice, he is much stronger than the average person who has practiced for a few months.

After three days of practice, Gao Feng would have surprises every day. If it weren't for the Qi training technique, which can only be practiced for two hours at a time, Gao Feng might practice all night.

In the early morning, the chaotic hustle and bustle of the whole night finally calmed down. Ye Kui suddenly opened his eyes and swung his fist violently, another piece of animal skin tent turned into fly ash.

"Too bad, I'm going to be told by Uncle Cheng again..."

Suddenly his heart tightened, and Ye Kui subconsciously felt a headache. Every time he practiced Qi training, he would subconsciously throw his fists. This was an uncontrollable behavior, and there was no way to stop it, so Ye Kui would regret it every time.

When Ye Kui flashed this connection in his mind, he heard a loud voice like a broken gong outside. The next moment, Ye Kui's heart sank. Uncle Cheng was still a hostage in the camp. Now he is no longer arrogant. The leader of the tribe was Gao Feng's captive. Thinking of this, Ye Kui clenched his fists tightly, making a slight crisp sound.

"Wait, one day I will defeat you, let you lie on the ground, as powerless as I was before..."

Ye Kui swore bitterly in his heart, and stepped out of the room.

The outside of the camp is very lively, with countless people going back and forth in the camp, like a noisy vegetable market, barren warriors, tribal warriors, storm fighters, anxious women, crying children, and dejected men are staged in the camp. A series of joys and sorrows.

The men squatted on one side, watching their women and children being driven to the other side. Many trainees looked angry and resentful, but they did not dare to make mistakes. Some people have already started to cooperate. Under the assignment of the storm fighters, the tribe can use materials are concentrated.

On the edge of the tribe, piles of grain are piled up like mountains, and beside the grain are all kinds of weapons, bundles of throwing guns, like the dealer's knives and guns, and bed crossbows that were captured before they showed their power, and two trebuchets parked majestically On the largest open space in the morning, waiting to be demolished, in the end, hundreds of huddled livestock moved anxiously, making various anxious roars.

Looking around, there are people everywhere, and it is hard to tell who is who. The camp that could accommodate nearly [-] people has also become narrow. A large number of supplies, personnel and livestock are crowded together. The air is filled with the stench of livestock excrement and urine. The smell of sweat and burning smoke mixed together to form an inexplicable and irritating strange smell.

Screams, howls, noises, scolding, and triumphant laughter sounded everywhere in the camp. Bloody corpses were hung on wooden shelves, deterring the conquered tribes, corpses dripping with blood No one cares, just like irrelevant furnishings, here, the cheapness of life is once again reflected.

Some children who have lost their parents are like abandoned kittens, trembling and hiding in every corner and looking at the crowd outside in horror, but no one cares about them, no matter whether it is a deserter or a storm fighter, even if they use Looking at the mountains of food with eager begging eyes, no one would throw it to them, but guarded them with knives and guns.

After yelling orders, both men and women were driven by sticks, carried piles of supplies on their backs, and walked out of the tribe among the crowds, taking away as long as they could be taken away, the original cart There are furs, tents, utensils, food, weapons, cooking utensils, farming tools, tools for felling trees, and various strange living utensils piled up on it.