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Chapter 12 Flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people!

Aura tide?

From the system, Chen Wei learned that the spiritual energy of this planet has not yet fully recovered and is very rare.

The spiritual tide can boil the spiritual energy and accelerate recovery, thereby accelerating the speed of Chen Wei's breathing and practicing.

However, the richer the spiritual energy, the more boiling it brings, not only benefits, but also disadvantages. The monsters are born and rampant everywhere, which will completely change the world and be at the top of the food chain with humans.

For Chen Wei, the benefit of the awakening of monsters is that killing monsters can obtain demon cores, refine pills, and improve cultivation.

Blood carved spell talismans.

The skins of some monsters can also be used to make armor or make weapons with horns...

Even if Chen Wei disagrees, according to the current situation, the spiritual energy will sooner or later break through the seal and spread to the world.

"Anyway, I am the only one in this world. It's no harm to awaken the spiritual energy and the monsters revived, right?" Chen Wei thought so.

After repeatedly confirming with the system, there will be no full-level monster popping up, killing himself like trampling an ant, but growing step by step like spiritual energy. Chen Wei decisively chose to determine the explosion of spiritual energy tides.

【The spiritual tide is successfully opened!】

The next second, Chen Wei could see that from his feet, a blue sky, translucent, and wave-like spiritual tide was pouring into the alleys, unstoppable and spreading.

Then sit cross-legged back on the stool and breathe.

Sure enough! Compared to before, the cultivation speed has increased by three times faster!

【It's boring, it's too late, I'll get off first, and I'll see it in the morning】

[Damn! It's already this time, I still have to go to work tomorrow, I'm leaving]

[The director team is really boring. What's the good looking thing on the back? If it's a face, I can lick it for a night]

As Chen Wei completely entered a state of half sleep and half cultivation, the popularity of the live broadcast room declined sharply.

In a flash, it was early morning.

The sun rose from the horizon, and the light gradually illuminated the earth. At the same time, Chen Wei opened his eyes.

At this moment, he felt that compared to yesterday, it was not an exaggeration to say that he had changed his body.

With a little power, you can instantly reach the tendons and veins of the whole body, and the strength is so accurate that it can be controlled at the fingertips and explode.

If combined with the enhanced concentration, the power of a sword cannot be underestimated!

【Here is here! Come!】

[The anchor got up so early, I thought the otaku was sleeping for more than two-thirds of the day]

[How do you feel that my husband is more elegant than yesterday and has a fairy-like appearance!]

[What new tricks are the anchor going to play today?]

Even though he knew that Chen Wei could not see the barrage content, the audience still enjoyed it.

Chen Wei did not rush to pick up the Qingfeng sword, but held the wooden handle of the recliner, turned his wrist gently, and without much effort, he directly broke a handle from it.

He wanted to try how he controls his power now.

【Damn it! My arm-thick handle was broken in an instant!】

【How much effort does this take?】

【It feels like flour, it's too crispy】

[The anchor was not a killer before, right? He deliberately hid his identity and became an otaku?]

[I think this statement is very reliable. After all human beings disappear, they naturally don’t need to hide their identities anymore]

[It is recommended to investigate his background in depth! Origin!]

...

Afterwards, Chen Wei tore off a thin wooden thorn at both ends and thick in the middle from that wooden handle.

Pinch your thumb and index finger and start injecting strength into it.

One percent, two percent, three percent, four percent, five percent!

After 50%, he quickly stopped. He felt that if he continued, the balance would be broken instantly, and the wooden thorn would explode because he could not bear this force.

With a wave of his arm, he flew out the wooden thorn towards the bookcase.

Bang!

First, the glass was shattered, followed by the book being pierced.

【My God! This!】

[Invincible, the anchor is invincible!]

[Fust a fuss, I look like I have never seen the world before. This trick has been available for a long time. You can search for the slow-handed sharpshooter Xiao Ding, an iron nail, shot through the wooden board, an iron door, and it is easy to go]

[In front, the anchor used a wooden thorn! Do you compare the latte?]

[Sorry, the text was limited just now, I will add that people can also shoot into wooden boards with takeout chopsticks]

I started to quarrel when I saw the barrage.

The director was calm and issued an order to the staff, "Distribute a picture and let the bee drone fly outside the wall to see."

Although he thought it was exaggerated in his heart, he always felt that Chen Wei could bring surprises to himself.

"Okay!" The staff did not think much, and did as they did, controlled a bee drone that was staying nearby, flew out of the window, and found the corresponding location.

"This, how is this possible!" The staff stared wide, unable to hide their expressions.

Half of the wooden thorns penetrate the wall! Half of them stay inside the wall.

You know, this is just a piece of wood. According to his perception, it is impossible for wood to be harder than cement or steel bars.

"He is indeed not an ordinary person!" As a director, isn't he clear whether the program team helped Chen Wei to fake it?

All of this comes from Chen Wei's own strength.

[Why doesn't that person named Cha Baidao stop talking? Your master, without talking about wooden chopsticks, can he use iron nails to smash glass, books, and then the back panel and wall of the bookcase?]

Cha Baidao: [It’s just a fake at first glance. What’s your conscience? Xiao Ding’s value lies in the truth!]

[Ask my husband cheated, do you have evidence? If you have the ability to come up with evidence, shut up if you don’t have any evidence!]

[If you can't compare, you will be angry and say that you are fake. I think you are the little Ding himself? I'll report you later]

Cha Baidao: [No wonder others call you crazy fans, I believe such fake things]

Since then, no one has ever seen a speech under the nickname.

The account of the sharpshooter Xiao Ding was suspected of violating regulations and violence, insulting fans, making an appointment with a fight, and was banned for one month.

Chen Wei was very satisfied with the result of shooting through the wall.

In fact, it is not because of the wooden thorn itself. To be precise, the wooden thorn is just a container, an empty shell, and the force that really has penetrating energy is the force that Chen Wei injected into it and temporarily stored.

At present, flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt Chen Wei.

Grass, trees, bamboo and stone can be used as swords!

You know, just one night has passed, and Chen Wei couldn't help but be curious. Following this progress, what will he become after a week, a month, or a year?

Can you really be able to suck the wind and drink the dew, ride the wind and fight the sword, blink your fingers, kill people like the one described in the novel of immortal cultivation!

"I don't know if the monsters appear." Chen Wei felt it was boring to use dead objects such as telephone poles and door lock chains as opponents.

He wanted to find a life-long opponent and try the sword.

Taking the Qingfeng Sword and walking out of the room, Chen Wei planned to explore the world after the burst of spiritual tides.

at the same time.

Next door to Jiangcheng, Yangcheng.
Chapter completed!
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