Small farmer's portable field

Chapter 263 Communication
"That mountain is relatively ordinary, and there is no name outside it. We call it Eagle Mountain because there is a reservoir that looks like an eagle's mouth."

Tian Ermiao thought for a while and said.

"Eagle Mountain?" Zhao Zhenfang pondered, "This old man flies all over the country, and even other countries, on the blue roc. I haven't heard of this Eagle Mountain."

"I've never heard it's normal." Tian Ermiao said.

Hearing this, Zhao Zhenfang's heart trembled, and he thought to himself: "Sure enough, it is a hidden sect, but I have never seen this Eagle Mountain in ancient books. Could it be a more distant sect..."

Conscience of heaven and earth, Tian Ermiao had no other meaning, what he said was the truth, but unexpectedly, Zhao Zhenfang had so many guesses.

Seeing his shocked expression, Tian Ermiao was taken aback.

"May I ask how many people are left in your family?" Zhao Zhenfang asked,

"Three or four hundred? Four or five hundred? I haven't seen the statistics."

Tian Ermiao thought to herself: "No way, I don't know how many people in my village have reported. It really shouldn't be."

Zhao Zhenfang's expression was shocked: "There are so many?"

"Ours is considered small, and the population next door is larger than ours." Tian Ermiao was referring to Xiao Lizhuang.

Zhao Zhenfang's mouth was open, and he was speechless. According to his understanding, there are only a few people in some hermit sects, and there are only a few dozen or hundreds of people... Is this still the world of the end of the Dharma?
"I heard from Xiaoqing and Yangyang that you are from Hushui Village?" Zhao Zhenfang asked.

Tian Ermiao was puzzled, hadn't he been talking about Hushui Village after talking so much?Still, he nodded.

"Okay, a child from the countryside is so promising, it means you are lucky, work hard." Zhao Zhenfang said.

Tian Ermiao listened in a cloud of mist.

"It's too shocking, it's too shocking."

Zhao Zhenfang calmed down and said, "Let's talk about the control of spiritual energy."

"You tell Xia Houzhen, the old boy, that the transformation of attributes, the release of aura, the transformation of attributes is understandable, and turning stone into gold is a representative, but, it can't be done in one thought, right?"

"Why can't it be done in one thought?" Tian Ermiao said: "The form of the battle changes rapidly. If you can't do it in one thought, it's better not to change the attribute. I don't think there is an opponent who waits for you to change the attribute a little bit before launching an attack."

Zhao Zhenfang thought for a while, "That requires the ultimate control of spiritual energy."

"What is the ultimate? Enough is good. Of course, it would be great if you can control the aura better. In fact, the battle is all about controlling the aura, both in attack and defense." Tian Ermiao could see it. Yes, whether Xia Houzhen or Zhao Zhenfang, the cultivators on Earth have a very superficial understanding of aura.

"When you reach the third level of Qi Refining Realm, you can release your aura to hurt the enemy, but this release is of no real use to us."

Hearing this, Tian Ermiao asked suspiciously, "Why do you say that?"

Zhao Zhenfang said: "The release of the spiritual energy will definitely consume a huge amount of spiritual energy. No matter how high the level of the refining environment is, the total amount of spiritual energy will not support several times of external release, even if each of us spends time and energy hoarding the spiritual energy."

Tian Ermiao was even more puzzled, "The spiritual energy is indeed consumed, but it shouldn't be released several times."

Zhao Zhenfang didn't speak, he expressed it with actions, his aura suddenly changed, his image gave people the impression that he was like a giant, with aura swirling around, his hair and beard fluttering in the wind, like a peerless master in a movie.

Afraid of causing panic, Zhao Zhenfang withdrew his aura, "Look, the release of aura can only be used in crushing battles, and it consumes too much."

"Why don't you gather a little?" Tian Ermiao said.

"Gather together?" Zhao Zhenfang frowned.

"After all, it's still about the control of spiritual energy."

Tian Ermiao said: "Your aura just now really gave people the feeling that you cannot be defeated, but it is too impractical. As you said, the consumption of spiritual energy is too serious, but when we attack, we can control the spiritual energy a little bit, a little bit Naturally, the attack is stronger than the face, and the consumption is less, the same reason for the defense."

"One word wakes up the dreamer, one word wakes up the dreamer."

Zhao Zhenfang was overwhelmed with excitement.

It’s not that those cultivators like Zhao Zhenfang have cultivated to pigs after a lifetime of cultivation. It’s because they have never been in contact with this level. They don’t understand it, and no one tells them. Yes, you will be invincible during the battle, but it is not.It's just that they accept this statement from the moment they are born, and it is difficult to think the other way afterwards.

Old stuff is always good.

This is the consensus of most people.

In fact, the most important thing is that they don't have techniques, they only have exercises.

Gongfa is fundamental.

However, the technique is the skill of using aura.

However, they don't, or say very little.

"Grandpa, Er Miao is here to attend my birthday party. It's good for you, you have been dragging him to chat." Zhao Qing brought two pieces of cake and shared them between them, and she said so, but she was very happy. Grandpa seldom has a good chat with others, which shows that he can accept Tian Ermiao very well, which is a good thing for her.

"Today's chat is not in vain, I feel that decades of cultivation have been in vain." Zhao Zhenfang said.

"Cultivation can't be said to be in vain. Cultivation method is the foundation. A solid foundation has been laid for decades. Only when the foundation is good can we go further." Tian Ermiao said.

"well said."

Zhao Zhenfang looked at Zhao Qing and said, "Tian Ermiao is pretty good, take care of it, if there is any obstacle, tell grandpa."

"Thank you, grandpa." Zhao Zhenfang's words were too obvious, and Zhao Qing shook his arm.

"Okay." Zhao Zhenfang patted Zhao Qing's hand away and said, "Grandpa should go back."

"Ah? You just arrived. I haven't taken you around Lucheng yet." Zhao Qing said reluctantly.

"I'll turn around later when I have time. Grandpa will go back to retreat this time. I have to take care of what Tian Ermiao said."

Then, looking at Tian Ermiao, Zhao Zhenfang said, "Tian Ermiao, do you have a chance to come home with Xiaoqing?"

"There is a chance." Tian Ermiao said with a smile.

"Okay." Zhao Zhenfang shouted: "Yangyang, let's go."

"Ah? Where are you going?" Zhao Yang asked.

"Go home." Zhao Zhenfang said.

"But, I haven't had a fight with Tian Ermiao yet." Zhao Yang said regretfully.

"Are you looking for abuse?" Zhao Zhenfang pulled Zhao Yang out, and said as he walked, "After you go back, you will retreat with me."

"I just came out of retreat..."

"You call that retreat?"

Zhao Zhenfang and Zhao Yang left, and the birthday party ended at eleven o'clock in the evening.

Tian Ermiao sent Zhao Qing and Tian Miaomiao back to school.

Not long after Tian Ermiao left, Brother Han's RV appeared at the gate of the school. He stuck out his head, looked in the direction where Tian Ermiao disappeared, and cursed in a low voice: "Scheming dog, the goddess personally accepts his gifts, and the goddess personally brings him cakes." , and sent the goddess back to school, this is not a scheming dog or something, wait, I will definitely get the goddess."

(End of this chapter)