I Contracted Myself

Wuming was silent for a moment and asked: "Mingyue, do you still remember the feeling of being trapped on that raw stone?"

"I'm trapped here now." Tian Xing Mingyue said seriously.

Wuming shook his head and said: "Not now, at least now you know you are safe. I am talking about the mood you felt when the living stone you were staying in was contaminated a little bit before I arrived."

"..."

Tianxing Mingyue suddenly fell into silence.

Of course he knew how terrible that felt.

There was no hope at all, the future was dark, and he was so desperate that he wanted to commit suicide.

But he couldn't commit suicide because he had no hands. He could only watch as he walked towards death bit by bit day by day.

The feeling can no longer be described as pain, and hell is nothing more than that.

Wuming recalled his feeling of being buried alive in his previous life and said: "I will never give up on anyone, even if there is a slight chance. This is my creed as a rescuer!"

"If the repair of the Prison Tower of Eternal Silence fails, these people will die, and more people will die." Tianxing Mingyue said.

Wuming smiled and said: "So I will solve the problem in Dahuang City as soon as possible!"

Then he picked up a small yellow bag, took a bite happily, and said with a smile: "It's so delicious, but it's a pity that you don't have a mouth. Even if it's to keep this delicious food, we should work hard."

"Yeah, it's so delicious." Shui'er agreed.

Tianxing Mingyue wanted to give Wuming a big look, but unfortunately he had no eyes and could only respond in silence.

After eating the free breakfast, Wuming said good wishes to Xiaoxing, finally turned around and left the promising food stall, and then he slowly walked towards the other end of the street.

There are cultivators sitting cross-legged in some alleys. Some of them are extremely old. They have been practicing there for who knows how many years.

There was an old man leaning against a tree. The tree grew out of the ground under his buttocks. Because of the position he sat in, the whole tree gradually grew along the outline of his back, which looked very interesting.

"Go, go, go, if you don't have money, get out!"

In a store, a strong clerk threw a thin man out of the store and cursed in a rough voice.

The thin man immediately got up from the ground, climbed to the clerk's legs, hugged his thighs, and cried: "I really can't live without the fragrant stone pot. I will be able to get started soon. Just give me another fragrant stone. In the future I will I will definitely repay you!”

"Fragrant stone pot? What is that? It sounds delicious." Shui'er said curiously.

Wuming said calmly: "It is a poisonous stone similar to Wu Shi Powder. After smoking it, you will be in high spirits. You will feel that your ears and eyes are sharp, and you will have the illusion of photographic memory. But in fact, you will forget everything after the effect of the medicine wears off. It retains that refreshing feeling, so it has a very addictive effect. Long-term use will not only deplete the body's potential, but also lead to chronic poisoning and greatly shorten the life span."

"Oh, then he must be addicted." Shui'er looked at the thin man and said suddenly.

Tianxing Mingyue said in a deep voice: "Who did the fragrant stone come from? This is the Prison Tower of Eternal Silence. There is no real mineral deposit at all. The origin of this poisonous stone is too suspicious."

"You'll know the answer tonight." Wuming smiled.

Tianxing Mingyue immediately realized that Wuming wanted to explore the Xiangshi Pavilion tonight.

"Let's go to the martial arts academy." Wuming continued to walk forward. The thin man behind him was kicked three or four times by the strong clerk, and he lay on the ground dying.

Tian Xing Mingyue couldn't help but ask: "Didn't you say you would never give up on anyone? Wouldn't you save him?"

"You can still live if you do evil in the sky, but if you do evil on your own... haha." Wuming said with a faint smile.

The next step was to stop and go. It only took half an hour to walk from the snack stall to the martial arts academy. It took him an hour and a half to walk to the entrance of the martial arts academy.

Standing at the gate of the martial arts academy, he looked up at the heavy rock gate and asked curiously: "Where do these rocks come from?"

Not to mention iron ore in the Eternal Silence Prison Tower, rocks are actually rare materials, and even land is extremely rare. If someone keeps digging down, they can even see various prisoners trapped in the formation.

"Maybe he has the ability to make gold or something like that," Tian Xing Mingyue said.

Shui'er complained: "Are you talking about alchemy?"

"No, Mingyue is talking about gold-making. Alchemy generally refers to the technology of transforming substances other than gold into gold. Finally, this technology extends to a wider field, but the essence is still the transformation of substances. And gold-making It’s the ability to create gold out of thin air,” Wuming explained.

Shui'er wondered: "Can you really create something out of nothing?"

"It doesn't have to be something really created out of nothing. It can also consume energy. For example, converting spiritual energy into gold, or converting magic power into bread or water. In fact, they all belong to the category of gold-making." Wuming said.

Of course, creation out of nothing does exist. For example, the endless light element energy he possesses, isn't its infinite essence just creation out of nothing?

Since Dahuang City had relatively rich material conditions, Wuming suspected that Dahuang City had the ability to make gold.

People continue to have children, and they continue to produce practitioners. These practitioners continue to tap the power from their hearts and then use these powers to create matter.

With this continuous cycle, matter naturally becomes more and more abundant.

If the Eternal Silence Prison Tower does not collapse, it is really possible for the wilderness to become an independent small world in time.

Wuming told Shui'er and Tianxing Mingyue his guess. They were both a little surprised. Shui'er asked, "So it's really out of nothing?"

"I don't know. The essence of the inner seeking method is to dig out power from the heart, but I haven't practiced the inner seeking method, and I'm not sure whether this power comes out of thin air or has a source." Wuming shook his head.

He then walked towards the martial arts academy and said with a smile, "Okay, let's go in and take a look."

In fact, there are several places in Dahuang City that he can't detect with his mental power. The reason why he chose the martial arts academy is very simple, because the martial arts academy is closest to the inn where he lives.

Entering the martial arts academy, the first thing you see is a super large martial arts arena, where many young people gather in groups of three or two, some are practicing martial arts, and some are talking.

There are also some people who are more alert who noticed Wuming's arrival and secretly looked at him from time to time.

"Interesting!"

Wuming looked at the martial arts arena, then looked at the teaching building, and finally said with a smile.

Entering from the outside, the formation that originally blocked his spiritual power no longer blocked him. Through the spiritual power radiating outward, he gradually sensed and locked onto the existence deep in the martial arts academy.

The teaching buildings of the martial arts academy are very special. Not only are they of different heights, but the arrangement method is also very particular. If you look down from the air, you will find that there is a forest and a small lake in the center of the many teaching buildings.

On the shore of the small lake, an old man in black clothes holding a fishing rod is fishing leisurely.