Chapter 692

You know?

You know what else to do?

Ma Xianhong is not familiar with Feng Baobao, but at least he knows about such a person because of the biyou village incident. Recently, he heard about Feng Baobao here in Liu Xiaojiang.

Therefore, it is hard for him to imagine whether Feng Baobao will rapidly age and die out because of his actual age after he is taken away by the stove.

Although he understood that Feng Baobao's aging and death might be a normal situation in line with the aging and death of ordinary people, when he thought that things might turn out like this, he always felt that he and Liu Xiaojiang had personally killed the person who might not want to die.

As a member of the alien circle, Ma Xianhong may not care about the life and death of the enemy in the circle;

However, based on his character similar to that of an honest man, in his eyes, "one is one, and two is two." even if he once had a hand with Feng Baobao in biyou village, after understanding the seriousness of the population red line problem, he never regarded those temporary workers as enemies.

Now,

If only to confirm the true ability of the self-cultivation stove, he has to take everything from Feng Baobao... Even his life. Ma Xianhong asked himself that he can't do it anyway. He doesn't think he should hurt the lives of innocent people for some purpose.

"Sorry, if this is the case, I..."

"She won't die." Liu Xiaojiang obviously understood Ma Xianhong's personality and his careful thinking at the moment, so before the other party finished speaking, he directly and slowly opened his mouth and explained:

"Old ma, I know it's a matter of human life, but don't always be too single minded. What I just said to ask her to die here is just a description on a certain level."

"After all, it can be said that the past self is dead to say goodbye to the past self completely and turn around and restart the present life."

"... do you know how old she is?" Ma Xianhong still said cautiously.

"Feng Baobao may not be as old as Xia, but she was also born before Jiashen. Although I don't understand what happened to her, I can also guess her longevity and immortality. It is likely that it is based on the kind of thing you want to take away."

"Life... No, it's hard to cultivate innate energy. In addition to the legendary elders who have emerged and soared, I believe that even the old Heavenly Master on Longhu Mountain may only slow down its consumption rate after many years of cultivation."

"Although..."

"There is a innate energy in all creatures in the world, but the difference... Can only exist between ethnic groups, and the difference between ethnic groups and individuals can be completely ignored."

Say,

He looked up at Liu Xiaojiang standing in front of the stove holder's cabin and said, "the innate energy in each human body is the same. The reason why ordinary people have differences in life span and physical strength is only because they choose different ways of life."

"People who love life, sports and the rules of work and rest naturally consume the innate energy more slowly than those who are always tired due to irregular life. They can even turn the consumed innate energy into an energy, gradually form a good closed loop and slow down the rate again."

"The specific situation is obviously very similar to the difference between people practicing energy and ordinary people..."

"Therefore, excluding these postnatal differences and those who were born with slight deficiencies, everyone can at least be regarded as fair in the previous heaven."

"What do you want to say?" Liu Xiaojiang looked down at the serious Ma Xianhong and said:

"As long as someone leads the practice, I'm afraid there will be some understanding of this kind of thing."

"I mean..." Ma Xianhong stretched out his finger to the belly of the self-cultivation stove. "How can you be sure that Feng Baobao's innate energy is still more abundant than most ordinary people in the world after excluding his own special circumstances?"

"If she is not different from us, it is not the existence of your congenital abnormality. After you have taken away what makes her immortal, who can ensure that the normal congenital energy in her body will not continue to operate and consume in the past?"

"After all, she is not really an old practice, nor does she take the road of self-cultivation completely. She just doesn't know what means to rely on to look like an old practice."

"Once 'normal' is restored, if the huge amount of energy supported by endless innate energy in the past is reversed... I'm afraid it will drain the innate energy in her body immediately!"

"I see..." Liu Xiaojiang understood Ma Xianhong's meaning, but he shook his head and smiled, saying:

"If so, your worry is superfluous, because even if she recovers what I think of as' normal ', even if there is a reversal between the internal energy and the innate energy, she will never be completely drained of the innate energy by such a situation."

"Ordinary people gradually improve their accomplishments and increase the amount of energy. In addition to absorbing a small part of energy between heaven and earth, they need to rely on the gradual tenacity of the body, but they can't stop the loss of innate energy at all. They must convert most of the lost innate energy into their own accomplishments."

"And she..."

Speaking of which,

He subconsciously glanced at Feng Baobao, who was unconscious in the self-cultivation stove, and said, "old ma, how do you think this girl can live forever?"

"I don't know, but... It's definitely not her own." Ma Xianhong recalled that he had the honor to see feng Baobao's empty energy but not very good at using it, and said:

"After all, in addition to her instinct, she doesn't seem to be proficient in alien means, and she is closer to being flexible when fighting with people."

"Instinct, isn't it her means?" Liu Xiaojiang shook his head and said.

"She really doesn't take the initiative to use strange means, but it doesn't mean that she really doesn't know anything. She just forgets how to use the means she has already learned because of the special situation."

"However, the instinct you just said has been quietly working the means she learned."

"Without taking the initiative, she can operate the skill by herself, and will not 'overload' at any time. If she still remembers how to take the initiative to use the means, as a person practicing energy... Her perfection can hardly be regarded as human."

"You know..."

"As a conscious life, in fact, it is difficult to unconsciously let it rotate in the body like a machine after learning the external means, so that even the external means that would not have been used has gradually become an instinctive behavior of one's own life."

"Be specific..."

"If you want to gradually evolve what you have learned, rather than what you were born with, into walking, crawling, eating, drinking... And even your own life system, how easy is it?"

"But once you really succeed..."

Hum!!!

Liu Xiaojiang suddenly sent out a lot of strange black fog that made his scalp numb. Those black fog then condensed, changed, burned and dispersed around Ma Xianhong at will.

"It's almost the same as your hands and feet. Often an idea can give feedback and will be a part of you at any time."

"Can her means save her life?" After Ma Xianhong understood Liu Xiaojiang's statement, he soon raised the only question in his heart again.

"The source of energy body is close to the six storehouse immortal thieves, and they have been cultivated to great success. If even this energy, which is much stronger than ordinary people, cannot be supported, then the eight strange skills... Should not be called unique skills." Liu Xiaojiang smiled.

"What?!" When Ma Xianhong heard this, his pupils shrank.

"How could Feng Baobao know the source of energy and the six Treasury immortal thieves? If she only knew the six Treasury immortal thieves, maybe she was the descendant of Ruan Feng in those years, but the source of energy and body...... isn't this a unique skill created by Zhang Chulan and his grandfather Zhang Huaiyi?"

"How could she use the energy source that even Zhang Chulan can't do?!"

However,

Liu Xiaojiang only looked at Ma Xianhong below this time, and did not patiently open his mouth to answer his doubts as before.

"I'm sorry, Ma. You can really know some things, but it's not good for you to know too much about some things. Now that you have understood this incident, you won't be charged with killing innocent people. It's time to adjust the operation mode of the stove."

See this,

Although Ma Xianhong wanted to know more, considering Liu Xiaojiang's personality, he didn't continue to ask questions in the end, but when he went to the self-cultivation stove to make adjustments, he still couldn't help asking one more question.

"Feng Baobao, does she really only know energy and body source and Liuku immortal thief?"

This question has not been answered by Liu Xiaojiang, but... Sometimes you don't have to make things too clear. Although Liu Xiaojiang stood silent in front of the furnace holder's cabin of the self-cultivation furnace, he still knew that his guess at the moment was obviously right.

Just,

After confirming some of the guesses in his heart, taking into account Liu Xiaojiang's attitude that he didn't want to give a clear answer to the matter, Ma Xianhong immediately forced down his shock and curiosity, and focused all his attention on the self-cultivation stove in front of him.

……

Soon after,

Under Ma Xianhong's gaze, Liu Xiaojiang entered the stove holder's cabin and motioned Ma Xianhong to run the self-cultivation stove with his eyes before closing the cabin door. He had no doubt whether the other party would take the opportunity to do something unfavorable to him outside.

On the other side,

Ma Xianhong saw that Liu Xiaojiang trusted himself so much, and even if he didn't want to say more, he gave himself an indirect reply, so he took up 12 points when Liu Xiaojiang entered the cabin and manipulated all Ruhua to guard in front of the warehouse.

He took a deep breath, rechecked the parts of the self-cultivation furnace, then walked to the opening and closing valve of the self-cultivation furnace, slowly stretched out his palm and pulled the valve to the limit.

Then, in a steam like sound, the self-cultivation stove in the warehouse gradually lit up.

Although Ma Xianhong also operated the self-cultivation furnace counterclockwise for the first time, it was difficult to hide his strong confusion after careful observation, because he found that the self-cultivation furnace, which had been completely improved by himself, could operate so stably even if it operated counterclockwise without expectation.

It's like

The self-cultivation stove has been used in both positive and negative ways since the beginning!

……

In the interior,

Feng Baobao sat in a white and empty space with clear eyes, with a smile on her mouth... I'm afraid even Zhang Chulan has never seen it!

Suddenly,

A faint shock in space,

The original white and empty space gradually appeared a little dark, and quickly spread and eroded towards Feng Baobao's position.

Liu Xiaojiang's figure came to this space in the dark. When he landed in front of Feng Baobao, the darkness... Has eroded half of the light.

"Is that you?"

"It's me."

"Why?"

"I want to save her."

"But in my eyes, it seems that you want to take away the foundation on which she depends..."

"But the foundation you mentioned is also the key to her eventual doom." Liu Xiaojiang looked at the strange Feng Baobao in front of him. He didn't have the gentle attitude towards Feng Baobao in the past.

"You're telling the truth." Feng Baobao looked at Liu Xiaojiang with a smile.

"This is your interior." Liu Xiaojiang looked down at Feng Baobao sitting on the ground. After realizing that his inner scene could only erode half of the space at most, he said in a calm tone without emotion:

"It's also my interior."

"So, I can't lie, and you... Can't lie. Obviously, I've been dead for many years. This method is very powerful."

"Of course." Feng Baobao smiled and shook his head. Then he slowly got up from the ground, but he still had to look up at Liu Xiaojiang slightly because of his height, saying:

"This is in my interior, I am the king... Is it normal?"

"But as soon as you came in, you instantly eroded half of my inner scene and took away my absolute control over my inner scene. Compared with you... What can my Taoism be?"

"If you don't have this means, I don't have to show up to meet you." Liu Xiaojiang looked at Feng Baobao, who was smiling from beginning to end. He couldn't help frowning slowly and said:

"You can't stop anything. Whether it's the self-cultivation stove outside or me in your inner scene, your disappearance is only a matter of time. Feng Baobao... It should be Feng Baobao himself. What are the dead people doing here?"

Wen Yan,

Feng Baobao looked straight into Liu Xiaojiang's eyes, smiled and stood silent for a long time, saying:

"You... Seem to know a lot about me, so do you know whether the biggest shit stirring stick was rootless or..."

"Feng Yao." Liu Xiaojiang interrupted Feng Baobao's "boasting" and said:

"Rootless life was the biggest shit stirring stick in those years. It's good, but this description doesn't apply to you Feng Yao, because... It was you Feng Yao who caused a series of events today, not the rootless life that had some bottom lines."

Suddenly interrupted,

Feng Baobao doesn't have any anger in his eyes. On the contrary, these words behind Liu Xiaojiang gradually show more smiles that make Liu Xiaojiang extremely disgusted.