Chapter 72 Cultivation Method

With that, the old man staggered back to his room, and after a few minutes he took out a wooden box and put it on the table.

The old man stretched out his dry hand and stroked the wooden box with a gentle look on his face, and his cloudy eyes revealed a strange light.

Nan Chi thought that she was probably thinking about her own youth. Such a strong and open-minded old woman must have had a wonderful life when she was young!

The old man slowly opened the box, revealing the tools inside.

"This is a carving tool I invented when I was young. I'm giving it to you."

"Grandma..." Nan Chi was a little unable to accept it.

"I can have someone make a set using the tools in your box. You can keep this set..."

The old man shook his head. "I'm just keeping this set of stuff to gather dust. Tools are meant to be used..."

Nan Chi: “…”

So over the next day, Nanchi's carving skills improved dramatically.

"So mental strength is the key to carving something?" Although Nan Chi has gone from a layman to an entry-level expert in just one day, he still has many doubts.

"Yes, mental power will only make you more efficient. So, when it comes to learning something, it depends on the difficulty of that thing and the level of your mental power. For example, carving a small pendant like this, most C-level mentalists can do it very well..."

Speaking of mental power, the old man couldn't help but tell Nan Chi some tips on cultivating mental power.

"We civilians don't have any advanced spiritual power secrets, we only have some techniques that are spread among the people. In order to encourage spiritualists to join the army, the Federation has kept the secrets of spiritual power cultivation a secret.

But we can’t blame them. There are wars every year. If we don’t take some measures, no one will join the army…”

Nan Chi stared blankly at the old woman in front of her. There was no resentment in her cloudy eyes, no complaints about the unfairness of fate, only peace and gentleness.

Time has been so unfair to her, how can she still think the world is beautiful?

But even such a person was driven crazy by life...

On this day, Nan Chi learned from the old man some basic methods of cultivating spiritual power in this world.

But the old woman didn't know that Nan Chi's so-called "spiritual power" was different from what she knew.

The last time Nan Chi forced himself into the innate realm, he activated his "spiritual consciousness". Later, when he fell from that realm, his spiritual consciousness did not disappear.

So now her perception is very strong. She can "see" everything within a radius of hundreds of miles in her mind in just a moment.

The only thing missing is that he doesn't know how to use "spiritual consciousness" to attack.

Since having this perception, Nan Chi has gained a new understanding of mental power and Taoist consciousness.

Mental power and spiritual consciousness are the soul's inherent senses, just like the five senses of the body.

Mental power is something that everyone has, but the strength varies. People with strong mental power may occasionally be able to sense things around them, while people with weak mental power may not feel anything.

The mental power undergoes a qualitative change, becoming so powerful that it can be used to look inward and explore the surrounding environment. It is the same as what cultivators call "divine consciousness", and it can even be materialized to cause actual damage to the target.

In the end, different paths lead to the same destination. Whether it is mental strength or consciousness, when it reaches a certain level, it can allow the consciousness to obtain the required information without using the five senses of the body.

Even gain powerful attack power.

Therefore, with the old lady's guidance, Nan Chi's carvings were not lifelike, but lively and vivid.

However, the materials for her jade carving were almost used up.

I picked out the product that I was most satisfied with and planned to give it to the old lady. For the rest, I took pictures and put them up for sale in the Tianwang store.

Only then did Nan Chi remember the fat man who had been on his blacklist for several days.

What Nan Chi didn't know was that Fatty took the peach wood sword she made to the South District, causing quite a stir.

It is said that a few days ago, after the fat man received the peach wood sword from Nan Chi, he excitedly took his two followers to the South District.

"Boss, tell me, is the stuff that kid made reliable? You came to the South District unprepared like this, and I feel like my life is in danger!"

Ever since Jiang Da confirmed that Nan Chi was younger than him, he no longer addressed her as "Your Excellency" and instead referred to her as "that kid" in private.

"If you are afraid of death, you can turn around and leave right now!" The fat man had just got a weapon and was in high spirits. Naturally, he would not allow anyone to pour cold water on him.

He turned around and started to scold me.

“…”

After the three arrived in the south area, they went directly to the area where there were more monsters.

For safety reasons, the fat man said to his two followers, "You two stay in the hovercraft and observe. If anything goes wrong, come and pick me up."

Looking at the fat man's excited back, Jiang Da curled his lips, "If you really trust that guy so much, why would you let us support him outside?"

Peanut smiled and said, "Just keep your mouth shut. If Fatty hears you, he'll definitely get a beating!"

The fat man was also a well-known figure in the circle of the border battlefield. As soon as he appeared, those who knew him looked at him with doubt.

"Hey! Isn't this our Fatty? Didn't he say he was useless? Why don't you go to the West District to fight monsters? The South District is not a place for someone of your strength!"

A big guy with a crew cut started to sneer at the fat man from a distance.

"What does it have to do with you? You are quite capable. How many high-level alien species have you killed today?" It was just empty talk. The fat man believed that he had never been a coward!

"Today I killed thirty level seven alien species. It's not a lot, but it's enough for me to go to the Central Star and embrace the most exquisite woman." The big guy's words were not modest at all.

"Hmph!" The fat man sneered, not wanting to pay attention to these people. He turned around and wanted to go to the other end to find an alien species of similar strength to test his sword.

At the same time, he was cursing his bad luck in his heart. He had just stepped into the South District and ran into these losers.

"Wait!" The big guy stopped him with ill intentions. "I've been telling my brothers your story these past few days. They all want to see you, the powerful warrior who once had the greatest hope of reaching the King level. Come on, let them see your strength."

The smile on the fat man's face disappeared and he looked at the big guy coldly.

"Ding Yi, you know that Fatty's mental strength is damaged and his strength is far less than before, so just let him go!"

Among the crowd watching the game, a woman couldn't help but speak out.

"Haha! Did you see how I embarrassed him?" The big guy laughed heartily and asked the fat man, "Fat brother, did I embarrass you?"

The fat man said expressionlessly, "No."

"Everyone heard it, right? I didn't make things difficult for Fatty. He volunteered to kill the level seven alien!" The big guy made up a story out of nothing, and almost made the fat guy next to him vomit blood.

(End of this chapter)