over nine days.

Yang Shou looked at this new traveler, and then he broke away from the boring island life and started a vigorous mining career again.

It takes ten years to dig...

"Sure enough, not everyone can be a transmigrator, even if there is a golden finger."

Yang Shou shook his head slightly. The first traverser was working. He thought that the second traverser was the most unlucky. He encountered Ryze, a perverted symbol of culture all over the world, and he has been locked in the mountains and rivers map so far.

But after seeing Yi Cheng, I realized that there is no worst, only worse.

Thirty years of boring life on the island, becoming a master of fishing, and ten years of mining career, it is estimated that he will evolve into a master of mining again.

With the acceleration of time, Yang Shou thought that Yi Cheng would spend the rest of his life in the mine, but Yi Cheng made him a little confused.

"What did he search for?"

Seeing Yi Cheng's strangeness, Yang Shou asked Xiang Fu Nao.

Fu Nao knew the golden finger like the palm of the hand, and immediately replied: "He searched for how to cultivate immortals."

The corners of Yang Shou's mouth twitched, and sure enough, that's why Yi Cheng did these weird actions after daily mining breaks.

It's obviously a beast, but it's actually practicing yoga?

Is this for bodybuilding?

I don't know what kind of mess he found in his search. He bent one leg behind his neck, and made a 180-degree turn of his neck. Yang Shou looked a little scary.

It's not because the mining work is too stressful, is it crazy?

"Respected creator, after analysis, he... has already achieved preliminary results."

Fu Nao flashed light, and suddenly said: "He has searched how to absorb spiritual energy, how to use spiritual energy, how to cultivate immortals, and how to enhance combat power..."

"As a result, after testing, he found a rougher path by himself without practicing the exercises."

Yang Shou raised his eyebrows, and he also vaguely sensed that the spiritual power in Yi Cheng's body was slowly increasing.

This is a stubborn soul struggling in another world, even though he has been severely beaten by the society and has gone through a horrific ten years of mining, he has always endured humiliation and tried to rise.

It's just that the cultivation method he Baidu learned is still too rough, and the effect of using spiritual energy is extremely poor.

At this time, Yi Cheng, who had been working as a mining student for a day, dragged his tired body back to his residence again.

There are ten spirit stones on his body.

Because the mining here are all hi-level beasts that have not awakened their intelligence, so the overseers checked very loosely, and he successfully brought out a small amount of spirit stones.

Back at the residence, Yi Cheng did not fall asleep like other beasts, but held the torch in his left hand and put the spirit stone on the torch.

Using the temperature of the torch to burn the spirit stone, during the burning process, there is a trace of vaporization of this bright crystal.

This is completely inconsistent with the science on earth. However, after the time travel, Yi Cheng has left science far behind, and he is now a faithful believer in metaphysics.

"It's been three years. It's been three years since I found out how to absorb spiritual energy three years ago."

Yi Cheng was quite emotional, but he felt that his physical strength was getting stronger and stronger, and it was more than ten times his own three years ago, so he felt it was worth it.

Three years ago, he used his golden finger to search for how to absorb spiritual energy. In the cultivation bar on earth, a bar kindly offered his opinion.

It happened that there was a patient with chuunibial disease in the house who posted a post asking how to absorb spiritual energy on earth.

The various answers made him dazzled.

Second floor: "The third floor may know."

The third floor: "666, is the landlord going to cultivate immortals?"

Fourth floor: "I don't know how to absorb spiritual energy, but I know how to absorb air. Can I teach you, sir? [Pick nose]"

Fifth floor: "This question is very standard. I'm afraid we can't hide what happened in 1998."

Sixth floor: "Don't talk nonsense, fellow Daoists upstairs. The events of 1998 cannot be disclosed to the world, but I have been successful in my practice recently and may be about to ascend."

Seventh floor: "Two upstairs, Qingshan Mental Hospital is looking for you, I didn't expect you to be here."

The eighth floor: "Well, there is no such thing as spiritual energy on earth, but it does not exist in the air, it does not mean it does not exist, as far as I know, some psychic jade, wearing it can prolong life, seek fortune and avoid misfortune, There should be aura hidden in it, but as for how to absorb it, after my research, the landlord can try to use fire to burn the jade through high temperature, so that the aura inside can escape."

Ninth floor: "Damn, there is an honest man upstairs, still a woman, come and bully her."

Tenth floor: "Cultivating immortality is not so easy, young man, I advise you to give up, everyone who succeeded has soared, only me, I missed a move in chess and didn't survive the catastrophe, hey."

Eleventh floor: "The eighth floor is a local tyrant. Burning jade to practice, the rich second generation or the rich generation?"

Eliminating those meaningless water stickers, Yi Cheng chose the answer from the eighth floor, smuggled out a few spirit stones, and burned them with flames in the dead of night to let the spirit inside escape.

Then……

Just like taking drugs, his nose moved frantically, and he absorbed these spiritual energy into his body, which made Yang Shou stunned for a moment.

There is no problem with the method. The spiritual stone is originally formed by gathering the spiritual energy in one place and solidifying it, but by burning it at high temperature, a large amount of spiritual energy will be wasted and difficult to absorb.

But Yicheng can't manage so much. If he doesn't want to mine all his life, he must secretly cultivate to become stronger and rise.

Fortunately, he is a spirit stone digger. The reserves of this spirit stone mine in Blood Xuanzong are very rich. Near the water tower, he brings out ten spirit stones for cultivation every day.

In the past three years, it took nearly 10,000 spirit stones to reach this level.

"Now I don't have a correct cultivation method, so I can only absorb the spiritual energy in this way. Store it in the body first, at least it can enhance the physical strength."

After absorbing today's spiritual stones, Yi Cheng extinguished the torches and disposed of the fragments of the spiritual stones before preparing for the next stage of practice.

"The netizen who said that practicing yoga can enhance combat effectiveness is really sick. I have practiced for three years, except for flexibility, there is no use for farts."

"Also, Taekwondo, Bajiquan, and Cunquan Wing Chun are also unreliable. How can I still use martial arts to break through the floods?"

Yi Cheng remembered the detours he had taken in the past three years, and he hated the netizen who said that yoga could enhance his combat effectiveness.

Who would have imagined that under such a great pressure of work, one would be whipped for being slow, and he would have to practice yoga after work?

The body was so bent that it almost killed him at the beginning.

But he still persevered, but got nothing.

Taking a deep breath, Yi Cheng began to sense the spiritual power in his body, mobilized the spiritual power of his whole body to his throat, and let out a low roar.

"Moo-"

He obviously missed that word, but when he read it, it changed completely.

With a crossbone in his throat, he couldn't make the sound he missed perfectly.

"Moo-"

"M-"

"mile-"

...

In one night, he didn't know how many times he failed, but he gritted his teeth, mobilized his whole body's spiritual power, and tried again and again.

The spiritual power was refreshed by him again and again, exhausted, restored, and slowly growing.

In the prehistoric world, the Northern Territory, the Blood Xuanzong, the souls from the earth work hard during the day, and secretly practice at night, making all kinds of barking noises such as cow barking, cat barking and dog barking.

Nine days above, Yang Shou was a little stunned. He was shocked by absorbing spiritual energy and making it like taking drugs. He didn't expect to make such a shameful voice.

"What is he going to practice?"

Yang Shou really couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked Xiang Fu Nao, the big housekeeper.

Fu Nao immediately replied respectfully: "He searched for Ge Hong's Bao Puzi, who is cultivating according to the nine-character mantra described in it, and wants to increase his combat power."

This can show Yang Shou.

Originally, Li Shanheng used the mathematical cultivation method to cultivate the way of runes, which shocked him enough. The third transmigrator was even more powerful. Want to practice the nine-character mantra?

The fighters who are approaching the army are all arrayed in front?

When the time comes to face the enemy, call out the soldiers who are fighting, and they will all be in front of them, killing evil?

"Is this something wrong?"

Yang Shou felt that it was better to stop Fu Nao's opinion. After all, it was the product of the civilization of the Rune World, which brought together the knowledge of a civilization.

Fu Nao was calculating rapidly, combining what he knew, and constantly deducing, after waiting for more than ten seconds, he replied: "The Nine-character Mantra is recorded in the Taoist secret collection, and it was first written by Bao Puzi~lightnovelpub.net~ Zhong Zeng once said that with the recitation of this mantra, snakes, rats, insects and ants will retreat from three homes, and everything in the world will be invincible."

"However, the original version of the Nine-Character Mantra should only be a technique of belief. With his own belief, he can be omnipotent, but he seems to have gone astray. He does not use the power of belief, which is the power of consciousness."

Fu Nao spoke slowly, obviously not very optimistic about Yi Cheng's move.

Yang Shou nodded, stopped talking, and continued to pay attention to Yi Cheng.

At this time, more than five hundred years have passed since the second catastrophe, and the flood has not stopped. As long as this place does not stop, all beings in the world will be submerged sooner or later, and now all the islands will disappear.

Among the eight great gods, only the mother goddess of the Northern Territory is wandering around, helping the wild creatures.

The other Heavenly Venerates really responded to that sentence, and they were all ants under Heavenly Venerate, all immersed in cultivation.

Yi Cheng is in the Northern Territory at this time, maybe... can I mention Mother Earth, imitating the Nuwa in myths and legends, and make up the sky?

Of course, the premise is that he can escape Xue Xuanzong.

After going through the troubles in the wizarding world and the rune world, Yang Shou didn't want to appear in the world to help the world get through this catastrophe.

"The number of calamities in the world is determined by heaven, and every drink and every peck is cause and effect."

Yang Shou meditated in his heart, and at the same time, he was more and more able to experience the indifference in this sentence.

As a creator god, you should sit high in the nine heavens and be indifferent to life and death in the world.

At this time, in the blood Xuanzong, in the mine, Yi Cheng practiced the first word for a year before he could pronounce it accurately.

"Pro!"

As soon as the word sound appeared, an invisible force enveloped Yi Cheng, covering his entire body.

Nine days above, Yang Shou and Fu Nao both stared at him, quite surprised.

Although this force was weak, it really existed and strengthened his defense.