Chapter 1844

If one's strength is limited, one should make use of the strength of the group to popularize dawning fist. First, unite the people around him and start from this village.

To develop one's own power and then use the collective power to serve one's own needs is obviously a much wider road than that of one person.

Lin Feng looks at the people in the village. They are the most insignificant members in the world. They are humble and vulnerable. They can live only by the sacrifice of their ancestors. Their mind is also very simple. Limited by their knowledge, they will embrace without hesitation as long as they have a little hope.

At present, I have made up my mind and decided to launch a popularized version of Dawning boxing. Although in the world of ghosts and monsters, simple physical fitness may not be able to protect myself, if not, it is absolutely impossible.

According to the training conditions in the book of soul and the previous qualification test of this physical experience, there is a great chance that it will be screened through some physical qualities.

So when they improve their quality through boxing, does it mean that they can read the book of soul like themselves? Lin Feng remembers the content of the previous test, but let them walk a maze.

Obviously, it is to test their brain's ability of logic and spatial discrimination, which is the prerequisite for understanding the book of souls. The reason why so few people in this world pass the night watchman's test is that they are generally of low quality.

Only in this way can we choose the best individual to cultivate. This body has not passed the test before, but he has written down the book of soul in an instant and can interpret the cultivation without any obstacles, which shows how important the basic quality is.

He raised his hand, and attached to it a light white light that only he could see. This is the method of soul power control recorded in the second section of the book of souls.

Compared with Lin Feng's previous application, it is much thicker and thinner, so that the soul power can be used like other energy and can be attached to other items. However, this kind of attachment can not have the same long-term effect as the weapons and equipment held by the night watchman. The reason is the material problem.

It's not the book of soul that can solve this problem. When Lin Feng went to bed last night, he interpreted the following two pictures, a total of 12 pictures. If it's not for fear of excessive consumption, it's not a problem to interpret them at one go.

The new dawning fist should be combined with the book of the soul, so that the practitioners can have the real ability to fight against the spirit body, thinking and following the people.

Today, he brought several pottery pots to hold water. Under his instructions, they widened the pool by the river to minimize the time of direct exposure to the river.

After yesterday's events, and he has the tools to make a fire, the villagers readily accept his proposal, which can reduce the risk. Of course, that's the best.

Lin Feng didn't take part in the labor. He told everyone that he wanted to boil water for a test. The people on the scene were very bright and raised their hands. Only Liu Guangming and his wife were worried, but they didn't say anything after all.

If we can really find a way to get more drinking water, it is undoubtedly an exciting thing. Sometimes more water can lead to a life.

Lin Feng dug a small pool next to the big pool and waited for the water there to slowly penetrate through the soil. Under the conditions, he had to use sand to filter it first.

Looking at the small pool moistening slowly, he walked out of the field with the soul lamp and came to the edge of a dead tree. It was only tens of meters away from the wheat field, but it looked like two worlds. The soul lamp could not shine within 10 meters, and sometimes the soil under his feet could not be seen clearly.

Because the black smoke like ink will come out from the foot, which makes people feel very uncomfortable. This dead tree has been here for many years. It's bare. No one cares about it, but it seems to be an invariable marker.

He slowly approached and held up the soul lamp in his hand. His scalp was suddenly cold. On the other side of the tree, there were several heads hanging on the branches, with blue faces and tusks. His death was extremely terrible.

Rao Shi had a wide range of knowledge, but in this case, he was still startled. Lin Feng hesitated and went on, looking at the lowest head.

The dim dead fish's eyes slowly turned and looked at him. Lin Feng was not moved. After observing for a while, it was obvious that there was only a wisp of memory in this head, which was not enough to harm people.

Lin Feng turned to look not far away, where there is an abandoned village, deep one foot shallow one foot to walk past, the first house seems to be in good condition, but next to a room, the door open a gap, inside the dark also can't see the scene inside.

He didn't plan to go in and see if he could find something useful, such as rotten wood, pottery and so on.

When he passed the door, his steps suddenly stopped. There was something behind the door. A pair of dark eyes left from the gap of the door at the moment when he turned around. Then there was a rapid sound of footsteps.

"Someone?" Lin Feng didn't think much, "wait a minute?" The body shape rushes directly past, creaks, the gate is knocked open by him.

The interior was surprisingly clean, the furniture was neat and spotless, it seemed that there were still people, and the door to the interior slammed.

"I'm human, living!" Lin Feng walked slowly and spoke loudly. But there was no movement behind the door. It seemed that he was afraid of him. Lin Feng frowned and waited for a while. He just went over and put his hand on the doorknob and locked it inside. " I'm coming in Seeing that he couldn't push it away, he simply stepped back two steps, made a sudden effort under his feet and kicked it. The door was unexpectedly light. His foot was like kicking on the door, and his body inevitably rushed in. The expression on his face suddenly solidified. There was nothing behind the door, only the abyss. If not for his brain speed is fast enough, it is estimated that this kick will be cut down directly. At the critical moment, Lin Feng's hands are open and directly stuck on the doorframe, "stuck" bad! It seems that the door frame is not able to keep up with his impact, or it has already decayed. Unexpectedly, it is loosened, and the body inevitably falls down. His scalp felt numb. He turned over and put his hand on the floor of the door. His body banged on the cliff wall. The soul lamp in his hand was flashing wildly. Every time it was flashing, it was on for a minute. There was danger approaching. He put one hand on the door and the other was carrying a soul lamp. Fortunately, he didn't knock it. Otherwise, if it was broken, it would be over. He quickly put the soul lamp up and released his other hand to climb up. However, a stiff pale body was climbing out of the room, knees and elbows on the ground. It looked like a robot, and the pale face made a crazy murmur of unknown meaning.