Chapter 1122

After hearing Chen Hui's words, Ying first looks puzzled and then thinks.

After a long time, Yingcai asked tentatively: "according to you, you are basically the same as our Wizard, and the one who lives the longest is the wizard."

The practitioners in this world, or the way of cultivation, are obviously very different from those in the modern society before Chen Hui.

However, apart from the differences, there is one thing in common.

It's just that there's very little in common.

Chen Hui has just come to this world. This world is totally strange to Chen Hui. We must understand this world as soon as possible.

But this kind of thing can't be finished in a short time.

Because in different worlds, we need to understand all aspects, not just practice.

Chen Hui has a certain understanding of history, but what Chen Hui understands is the history before the modern society, not the history of the world.

In fact, even if Chen Hui returns to the past of the world in modern society, there is no record in history, because the era of this world, which is the same as that of that world, belongs to the era without words, which is the era of ancient times and mythology.

There are many things submerged in history in this era, including all kinds of myths and legends, all kinds of creatures never seen before.

"I don't know much about your way of practice, and I don't know much about people's way of practice in our world. It's hard to compare." Chen Hui thought about it and gave Ying such an answer.

Shadow is silent for a moment, goes to Chen Hui, points to a big tree in front of Chen Hui, takes a deep breath, and hits the trunk with a fierce punch.

With a loud bang, the leaves fell one after another. After Ying took back her fist, it was clear that the trunk of the tree was hit with a 5 cm deep hole, which was slightly larger than Ying's fist.

After the punch, Ying takes a step back and tilts his head at Chen Hui, which obviously means that he wants Chen Hui to have a try.

Chen HUICAI had just built the foundation successfully, but Dantian was not in a full state. Looking at the shadow, he asked, "is this the effect of your all-out attack?"

The shadow nodded.

Chen Hui took out a porcelain vase and took a Qi tonifying pill.

The effect of Buqi pill was very fast. In only about ten seconds, Chen Hui felt that Dantian Qihai was full.

Ying looks at Chen Hui in a puzzled way.

Chen Hui explained: "this is the Qi replenishing pill. I've just built a successful foundation. If I take the Qi replenishing pill, I can make the Dantian field full. Otherwise, I can't hit it with all my strength!"

Shadow nodded and stepped back to one side.

Chen Hui took a deep breath and hit the trunk of the tree with a fierce punch.

With a loud bang, the leaves fell to the ground one after another.

Chen Hui takes back his fists. Instead of looking at the effect of the trunk being hit, he looks at his fists.

In normal times, or before Chen Hui succeeded in building a foundation, Chen Hui's fist would be a fist of ordinary people. No matter how strong Chen Hui's strength is, his fist is bound to feel very painful, because the role of force is mutual.

At this time, Chen Hui did not feel any pain, and could not help looking at his right hand curiously.

Ying looks at the effect of Chen Hui's fist, that is, the position of the tree trunk. On one side of the fist, Ying sees a hole similar to that of Ying's fist.

At this time, Chen Hui also looked at the hole on the tree trunk with his fist, which was similar to the power of Ying's fist.

Chen Hui couldn't help looking at his right hand again. There was no redness or swelling in his right hand. It can be seen that after the foundation was built successfully, even if he punched each other, it was no longer the attack of ordinary people, but the attack of people in practice.

Chen Hui is very clear in his heart that if he does not succeed in building a foundation, he will never be able to achieve such power with one punch.

Moreover, the fist of the right hand is bound to be red and swollen.

The success of foundation building is the beginning of stepping into the field of practice, and it is also a watershed completely different from ordinary people.

The power of Chen Hui's punch is beyond Ying's expectation.

"Will you continue to practice next?" The shadow looks at Chen Hui and asks.

Chen Hui nodded and said, "I think so, but I don't have any skills to learn. I can only meditate, and I don't know if it will work."

Chen Hui is telling the truth. He doesn't know any cultivation methods at all. He can only meditate.

Moreover, Chen Hui's previous meditation was for meditation, which was not of any use for cultivation. Therefore, Chen Hui did not know whether his meditation could play a role in cultivation.

At this time, there was a whimper in the village.

After hearing this sound, Ying immediately flew away towards the village.

Although Chen Hui didn't understand what the sound was, from the action of Ying, it was obviously a warning, urgent and calling people back.

Chen Hui immediately ran to the village.

It's just that Chen Hui's speed is obviously not as fast as that of Ying. When Ying runs fast, he always jumps up and lands again. Every time he jumps up and lands again, he has to be about seven or eight meters away. His movements are as flexible as a leopard.

Chen Hui wanted to run as fast as the movie, but he couldn't grasp his body shape. After only one try, he almost fell to the ground. On the contrary, he was not as fast as running directly.

The young and middle-aged women who were responsible for picking fruits also heard the voice, and they all went back to the village one after another.

However, their speed is slightly inferior to that of Chen Hui, so naturally they can't be compared with the shadow.

When Chen Hui returns to the village, Ying has come to the place where children and old people gather in the village, squatting to check a child's condition.

The children and the old people talked about the children's situation.

Chen Hui squeezed into the crowd and said, "spread out, spread out, don't surround, keep the air in circulation."

Ying's people didn't know the meaning of air circulation, but they knew the meaning of dispersing. Hearing Chen Hui's words, they all stepped back.

At this time, a fruit picking woman saw the child lying on the ground and ran over immediately. The child was unconscious. The woman shook the child hard.

Chen Hui darted up, pulled away the woman and said, "don't touch him!"

With these words, Chen Hui opened the child's mouth, looked at it and said, "acute laryngitis has begun to block the respiratory tract!"