The enlightenment of covering the sky starts with security guards

Chapter 285 Half a year as a mortal, a novel experience

As the sun set, the old man who went fishing returned and saw Mo Ling sitting in the yard. He hurried over and asked in surprise:
"Master, are you awake?"

Mo Ling stood up, raised his hands to the old man and said:
"Boy Mo Ling, thank you very much for helping me!"

"Oh, I can't do it, I can't do it! What are you doing, Master!"

The old man hurriedly hid aside, but he had a bright smile on his face. He was a little embarrassed by Mo Ling. He stretched out his hand and scratched his head and said with a simple smile:

"Young master has killed the old man. I am a fisherman. Now that I have caught the master, I cannot stand by and watch."

Facing Mo Ling's delicate and handsome face, even though he was dressed in linen, he could still feel the dignity between his brows. The old man was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say. He held it in for a long time before he said:
"Sir, please sit down for a while while I cook for you!"

At the dinner table, Mo Ling ate farm food and made up an excuse at random, saying that he and his family were sailing in the sea and accidentally encountered a storm and got separated.

It's dark outside, the roads are slippery, and there are dangers everywhere. I don't dare to leave at will, so I have to stay here temporarily during this time in the world.

The old man was extremely honest and didn't suspect anything, so he agreed directly.

"By the way, brother, I'll help you fish tomorrow! Otherwise, I'll feel bad if I eat and drink here for free!"

"Also share some of the dirty work at home with the boys."

The old man stood up immediately and said hurriedly:
"How can this work?"

Mo Ling waved his hand and interrupted directly.

"Why not, it's a deal!"

The old man was clumsy and didn't know how to refute, but his eyes softened when he looked at Mo Ling.

In the next period of time, there was a fisherman in the small fishing village. He often followed Old Man Li to go fishing in the sea, or go up the mountain to chop wood and make fires for cooking. He seemed to have integrated into the lives of ordinary people.

There are only a few dozen households in the small fishing village, and the slightest disturbance can spread throughout the village, and Mo Ling can also make trouble. After living in the village for a period of time with Old Man Li, almost everyone becomes familiar with it, and they soon get over the novelty.

All the old people in the village looked at Mo Ling's work and didn't belong to anyone else at all. They all teased Old Li Tou and said that he had found a son for himself to provide for him in his old age.

But Mo Ling didn't care at all, and even immersed himself in it. In this period of mortal life, he felt a novel feeling that he had never felt before.

The feeling of weakness from the sealed power in his body makes him extremely sensitive to every bit of his own power. For example, how much power is used when picking up vegetables with chopsticks, and how much power is needed when chopping firewood to be the most effortless and efficient. , how much strength is needed when fishing.
Even how much power he used to make a fire, cook, walk and sleep was recorded, and then he adjusted it and became very crazy and crazy.

Mo Ling can feel that he is getting stronger. He is now a mortal and cannot use the power of his divine and physical bodies, but he can really feel the increase in strength. It used to be difficult for him to carry a hundred kilograms of firewood, but now he weighs more than 200 kilograms. But he can walk as fast as he flies.

This feeling made him addicted, and it was extremely novel.

Xiang had been a mortal before and now. He had been a mortal for more than 20 years in his previous life and nearly 20 years in this life. He had never felt like this before.

But after sealing himself, this feeling was particularly obvious. Perhaps it was the sense of gap after transforming from a cultivator into a mortal that made him extremely sensitive to his own changes.

In addition, he began to practice Tai Chi every day. There was no earth-shattering vision, just ordinary Tai Chi. Although he had not practiced it specifically, he was extremely familiar with the concept.

It can be said that if you want to exercise your control over strength, Tai Chi is the best choice.Combination of hardness and softness, four ounces to push a thousand catties, these are a kind of control of strength, just like four ounces to push a thousand catties, you need to use at least those four ounces of strength, not one point more or less.

At the same time, Mo Ling also gave Tai Chi to Old Man Li. Although the Tai Chi he improved could not be practiced, it would not be a problem to strengthen his body and prolong his life.

At first, the old man didn't take it seriously, but one day he encountered a big insect in the mountains and Mo Ling killed it with Tai Chi. The old man was completely convinced and followed him to practice boxing every day in the morning sun and sunset.

Two months later, Mo Ling had a preliminary understanding of the power and started the next phase of the plan.

Shi Hao moved to the Blood Realm and used the power of nature to temper his body, so he could do it too.

Although there are no waterfalls here, there is the sea, and the power of the sea is not that of waterfalls, or even more so.

It's fine if you are a monk, and you won't feel much about the pressure in the sea, but a mortal can withstand the pressure of up to two to three hundred meters under the sea. If you go any further, you may be crushed to death.

In order to cause unnecessary trouble, Mo Ling sailed a small boat alone to the sparsely populated sea, and then dived. Although his physical body was fine even if he dived thousands of meters to the bottom of the sea, his strength could not keep up, and he could only swim under 500 Mi wandered.

Then I practiced Tai Chi on the seabed.

The boundless darkness and silence made him devote himself wholeheartedly to it. Although his eyes could not see and his mind could not detect it, he could clearly feel the sea water passing by his hands and changing its shape in Tai Chi.

Constantly tempering the body and feeling the changes in strength, time passes day by day, and in the blink of an eye, half a year has passed.

Now, he can carry thousands of pounds of firewood and run through the woods, and he can practice boxing thousands of meters under the sea to make the sea water move according to his will.

Although he has sealed himself, the strength of his physical body is here, and the growth of his power can be said to be endless.

Moreover, the physical body's own power was blocked by him, but now these powers are growing separately.

It can be said that although the strength of his physical body has changed very little now, his strength has increased a lot, which means that his physical body has become more powerful.

Moreover, powerful power stored in the physical body will be replenished and become harder. This is the difference between hardware and software.

In addition, there is also control over power. Although it is not as subtle as before, it is still many times stronger than before.

As for combat skills, although he constantly recalls previous battles in his mind, then simulates battles and develops skills, these need to be tested in practice.

On this day, Mo Ling did not chop wood and fish, but stayed at home, cooked a large table of meals, and waited for the old man to return.

At the dinner table, the old man fell silent for a rare moment. In the past, after getting acquainted with Mo Ling, the old man talked a lot. They were all about imaginings, family affairs, interesting things in the village, and some dirty jokes.

But today I was very silent, as if I was feeling something.

After the meal was full, Mo Ling cleaned up everything and sat down opposite the old man with a bottle of wine. He poured a glass and handed it to the old man. Then he filled it for himself and drank the wine in one gulp. Mo Ling exhaled and said with emotion:

"Brother, it's time to go, kid!"

(End of this chapter)