The little devil raised by Fang Yi is obviously a alien species in the squirrel. His teeth were able to chew off the iron bars in just a few months, and his small claws were extremely sharp. He was not as timid as ordinary squirrels. When threatened, it was often the first to do it, and even Peng Bin almost suffered a loss in its hands.

"Zhizhi..." Seeing that Fang Yi was not giving him a drink, the little devil shouted at Peng Bin in anger.

"Hey, why are you calling me? Come on, I'll feed you some wine..."

Peng Bin smiled and poured some white wine into the canned box of the little devil. Before Fang Yi could stop him, the little guy licked and slapped them all, but his big black eyes became blurred in an instant.

Considering the factors that will cause injuries in the mountains, the white wine hidden in this supply point has a very high degree and can even be used as alcohol to clean the wound. It is different from the fruit wine made by the little devil who drank a few days ago. Although I only drank a little, the little devil was immediately drunk.

"Hey, why has this alcohol tolerance been reduced?"

Seeing the little devil standing on his hind legs, shaking like a drunken fist, Peng Bin couldn't help laughing. Apart from being able to speak, this little guy looked like a five or six-year-old child, both naughty and cute.

"Brother, the degree of this wine is 65 degrees..." Fang Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard Peng Bin's words. Not to mention that the Demon King was so small, even if he drank the 65 degrees of strong wine, he felt a heat in his chest and abdomen.

"Haha, it's good to be drunk, so I can save you from making trouble..." Peng Bin laughed and said, "After drinking, hurry up and go to bed. Let's leave early tomorrow, try to get to the next supply point..."

Although I brought some anti-mosquito and venomous snake medicines on my body, there were many poisons in the jungle in Myanmar, and there were also the largest anaconda in the world. Although this thing belongs to the Snake Family, it is too huge. The snake medicine brought by Peng Bin did not have a good effect on it.

"Okay, let's take a break after you finish eating..."

Fang Yi nodded. Of course, his rest was replaced by meditation. At Fang Yi's current cultivation level, he was to increase the true energy in his body through cultivation every day. When the true energy reached a certain level, it would undergo qualitative changes due to quantitative changes, thereby enhancing his cultivation.

However, Fang Yi is now a cultivation of qi refining and transforming into a god. If he wants to advance to the realm of refining and refining the god, in addition to true essence, he also needs the cultivation of spiritual consciousness. Only when the spiritual consciousness and true essence transform at the same time can he be expected to achieve the cultivation of refining and refining the god.

In Taoist history, all those who can advance to this level are powerful people who have been rumored to be gods on land. Fang Yi originally knew nothing about how to advance to the realm of refining the gods and rebelling against the virtual world, but his sudden enlightenment the day before yesterday made this threshold loosen a little.

The sudden enlightenment the day before yesterday made Fang Yi understand that those who practice Taoism must stick to their original heart, that is, spiritual cultivation. Only in this way can they embrace the essence and protect the spirit, laying a solid foundation for the state of refining the spirit and relieving the soul and nourishing the spirit and leaving the body in the void.

However, all of this is Fang Yi's own experience, because there is no detailed record of this in any Taoist scriptures. If you want to break through this barrier, Fang Yi can only work hard and explore by himself. There are no peers on his way forward.

"Fang Yi, I have also tried to meditate all night, but my mind is always unable to calm down..."

Peng Bin, who had already lying down and rested, couldn't help but sit up after seeing Fang Yi's actions. He had learned that Fang Yi had passed on his inner mental methods. In addition to standing in a stance, he also had the method of meditation and breathing.

However, Peng Bin was very skilled when practicing stance, but he was not so satisfied when meditating. It often took time to run a small circle of heaven, and he was inevitably indifferent after getting up the next day, which made him wonder whether he was suitable for practicing the inner mental method.

"Brother, I started meditating and practicing since I was three or five years old. There were few temptations in the mountains, so I could quickly calm down. But you are different from me. You are first entering the world and then being born, so this is naturally much more difficult..."

The method of heart passed to Peng Bin was the first time Fang Yi did a teacher. After hearing Peng Bin's words, Fang Yi thought for a while before speaking: "Water dripping through the stones is not a day. Brother, you recite the Taoist scriptures more when you meditate. If you persevere, you can always experience the artistic conception of meditation. Then you will know the benefits of meditation..."

Fang Yi meditated for one night and could keep himself asleep for several days. Even if his body was extremely tired, he could recover quickly as long as he could meditate for an hour or two. For him, meditating was like entering the deepest sleep, which was of great benefit to rest and practice.

"Okay, when I leave the mountain, I will calm down and recite the Taoist scriptures..." Peng Bin nodded, but fell asleep again. In this mountain, it can be said that it is a step-by-step crisis. He dare not let himself be depressed at this time, as it is easy to get into trouble.

For Fang Yi, the time when meditating for a few hours is as short as a breath. This is what ancient Qi-refining people often say in the blink of an eye. There is no time to practice Taoism. Time really passes quickly for those who practice Taoism.

At around five o'clock in the morning, Fang Yi woke up with a moving mind. He found that the little devil had woken up at some point, but his big eyes were still a little confused, and his small body that had climbed up was still shaking.

"Go out and take a breath..."

Fang Yi picked up the little devil and placed it on his shoulder. Although the cave had a breathable hole leading to the outside, the air still seemed very turbid because it could not flow. After staying here for a night, Fang Yi felt a little stuffy.

Moreover, Fang Yi's morning exercises every morning are essential. Meditation cross-legged and meditating is the true essence in the body, but it has to bear a certain burden on the bones. Therefore, morning exercises and stretching are also of great benefit to the body's bones.

"Fang Yi, are you awake?" Peng Bin was very alert when he was sleeping. Although Fang Yi was not very active, he still woke him up. Moreover, when Peng Bin woke up, his first reaction was to grab the gun beside him.

"Go out and have a breath..." Fang Yi stood up with a smile, but the height of the cave was not enough, so he could only bend down and half-beak.

"I'm very suffocating. Let's hurry up after the station is finished..."

Peng Bin came out of his sleeping bag, walked to the entrance of the cave and touched it a few times, and pushed the big stone away. There was a stone trough under the stone with balls inside, so the stone door seemed heavy, but it was actually easy to push.

"Hmm? No, brother, step back..." The moment Peng Bin pushed open the stone trough, Fang Yi suddenly felt a danger coming and shouted quickly.

Peng Bin's reaction was also very fast, and he also had the same feeling as Fang Yi. As soon as he pushed open the stone door, an iron bridge fell backwards. At the same time, he lifted the submachine gun with one hand, aiming at the direction of the hole.

The two of them reacted quickly, and there was the little devil on Fang Yi's shoulder. The little guy who was originally drunk and had loose eyes, all his hair was blown up, and he screamed, and his body rushed out to the entrance of the cave like lightning.

"Don't shoot..." Fang Yi didn't catch the little devil, so he could only shout at Peng Bin. At the same time, he used force to slap his hands on the ground, and followed the little devil and rushed out of Peng Bin's body.

“Meow!”

A cry that looked like a cat but a cat came out of the cave. When Fang Yi stood outside the cave, he was surprised to find that an animal with yellow fur and slightly smaller than a leopard was rolling on the ground, and there was a terrifying cry.

"Devil, where are you?"

Fang Yi found that the little devil who rushed out first had disappeared, and quickly looked around. When he saw the little guy lying on a big tree at the entrance of the cave, Fang Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Boncat?"

Peng Bin, who followed Fang Yi, couldn't help but take a breath after seeing the animal on the ground, pressing down the gun in his hand a little, and a bullet shot on the animal's forehead. After twitching on the ground a few times, the bobcat stopped moving.

Knowing that the danger had been lifted, the little devil rushed back from the tree to Fang Yi's shoulder. The two small claws that were washed away by Fang Yi yesterday were stained with blood again, and they kept waving their claws, as if they were telling Fang Yi what had just happened.

"Hmm? Are you okay?"

Seeing a wound on one of the little devil's forelimbs, Fang Yi couldn't help but grab the waving claws. After taking a closer look, he felt relieved. The wound was not big, but it was a little broken, as if it was rubbed by the animal's claws. ——
Chapter completed!