Back at the inn shopkeeper's home, Wu Mian changed into clothes that were wet and muddy by the rain, untied her hair, so that her wet hair could evaporate moisture faster, and then came to Kong Wenxuan's room.

In the room, Kong Wenxuan was sitting on the bed with a peaceful face, while Song Yingyue was sitting on the chair beside her, holding the dragon-seeking mirror and looking carefully, as if she was looking for something, her cute little face looked particularly serious and serious.

After Wu Mian greeted the two, he asked Kong Wenxuan:

"Senior brother, please let me come back directly, what should I do with the zombie's corpse...?"

"I've asked Lao Zhang to deal with it."

Kong Wenxuan replied with a smile and asked, "How is it? Do you feel that you have really fought with the monster?"

Wu Mian nodded heavily: "It's very big!"

"I thought I had made very sufficient preparations, but in fact, my preparations were far from enough."

"In the past, I practiced swords and cast spells in a stable environment. Even when I faced the Ghost Master before, I had the third senior brother's lion awakening formation to protect him, so I would not worry about external causes."

"But this battle... because it rained and the ground was slippery, I couldn't stand steadily, and it was difficult to use the Beidou Sword. And when facing the zombies, although I was prepared, I became nervous unconsciously."

"Once a person is nervous and excited, his mind will fluctuate, and it is difficult to match his energy according to his ideas. In addition, the zombie's magic has impacted my mind. The Zhuque Lingguang Jue, which has been able to use it stably successfully, failed once."

"So, I have to say that I can win the zombie today. If it weren't for the help of the gangsters of Tianjian Villa, I might have let the zombie run away."

Wu Mian revealed his insights on the first real combat.

Although he had met monsters many times before, most of them were a showman at that time, and at most he had to fight and throw a few Four Symbols to protect his body.

And this time, he faced the zombies independently, making him realize that there was actually something wrong with his preparation!

With his internal strength and mind, he was indeed in full state, and his weapons were all ready, and his mentality was adjusted in advance.

But this is still not enough!

He did not consider the impact of the environment on him in time, and overestimated his psychological preparation when facing evil spirits.

After thinking about it carefully, he found that he could cast spells normally under various dangerous situations before, and someone exerted power to stabilize his mind in advance.

But that is not his power, it is just an external force. Once he faces the monster independently, his own mental cultivation will be exposed.

Casting spells requires maintaining a stable mind and being able to combine with internal strength, otherwise the casting will inevitably fail!

After listening to Wu Mian's analysis of his battle situation, Kong Wenxuan nodded and said:

"These mistakes should not be made, but this is experience. It is normal for you to not react in time for only more than a month since you practiced. Overall, it is already very good for you to kill zombies. When I faced a monster for the first time, it was even worse than you."

"But if you find the problem, you should know how to correct it, right?"

Wu Mian nodded: "External reasons I will consider this in the next battle. However, in terms of mind... In addition to focusing on practicing the Dharma, I also need to find more little demons to practice courage, and ask my senior brothers and sisters to take care of it at that time."

Kong Wenxuan smiled and said, "This is natural."

"Leave the matter of finding Xiao Yao to me."

Song Yingyue, who was beside her, suddenly spoke out.

After Wu Mian looked over, she saw that her gaze had moved away from the dragon-seeking mirror and was looking at him, with a cute smile on her face.

"Most of the monsters that can be discovered by the Dragon Mirror are formed. The little monsters who have no intelligence and do not know how to restrain their breath and hide their energy are just like the zombies discovered this time, and are just right for you."

Wu Mian's eyes lit up and she smiled and said, "That's a big trouble for senior sister."

The opponent he needs now is a monster who can easily deal with zombies and cultivate a sense of combat... Simply put, it is a sandbag.

Like the ghost masters, thousand-faced foxes, wood spirits I met before, those monsters are too high, and they can't beat them no matter how they use them, and they just give them a head.

Song Yingyue smiled even brighter, her eyes narrowed into crescent moons: "No trouble, who told you to be my junior brother? And I'll go to Langzhou this time..."

"Ahem..." Kong Wenxuan coughed twice, stopped Song Yingyue from continuing to speak, and said to Wu Mian: "Amian, you go back and review the gains and losses of this battle first. I still have something to talk to your senior sister."

Wu Mian immediately stood up and said, "Yes."

After Wu Mian left, Kong Wenxuan glared at Song Yingyue, who was like a kitten curled up, and said, "Some things are not known to the junior brother."

"But he is the junior brother..."

"He has too shallow cultivation, and it is not good to know. Besides, if he knows too much, once someone searches for his soul, it will be more than just us who will harm him."

...

Back in his room, Wu Mian grabbed his head, combed his somewhat messy hair, picked up the chopping iron placed beside the door, turned out the dry cloth and maintenance oil, and started maintenance in the candlelight.

It won't take long for any weapon to be maintained. He doesn't want the humanitarian killing weapon he got to be scrapped because of his improper maintenance. That would make people laugh to death.

When he was maintaining the iron, Wu Mian remembered Kong Wenxuan's behavior that stopped Song Yingyue from telling him something.

It seems that my senior sister has something to do when she goes to Langzhou!

Looking for the dragon mirror, you can find the dragon veins... Hiss... Forget it, since my senior brother doesn't want me to know what is hidden in it, I don't need to think too much about it.

Sometimes knowing too much is not a good thing, especially since I still need them to protect me now, so I should think about how to become stronger.

If you want to become stronger, the practice of Haotianyi Qigong is the foundation, just like fighting requires physical fitness. I need to focus on this aspect, especially in terms of mental method... This is a cliché.

Then there is actual combat.

Those who have never fought in actual combat will never become stronger!

Just like when I was killing zombies just now, I ignored the impact of the environment on me because of my lack of practical experience. If I noticed that I had changed my boots to clogs, I wouldn't have to worry about falling down. Clogs could be inserted into the ground to help me stabilize my body... Of course, if I knew light skills, I wouldn't have to be so troublesome. Just fly over from the sky and chop off zombies.

Both external objects and themselves need to be considered.

However, in actual combat, I still need to wait until my senior sister finds the little demon. All I can do now is to practice myself... I will concentrate on learning ancient characters and understanding the mind method in the carriage tomorrow, and practice magic and Haotian Yiqigong during rest.

By the way, I also have to ask my senior brother if I can teach me light skills... I have more and more things to learn!

After planning what he should do in the future, Wu Mian felt his internal strength and mind, and found that there was still a lot of surplus. He immediately got up to the window, threw two Zhuqueling lights into the empty void, practiced his hand, then returned to the bed, adjusted the alarm clock, and fell asleep as he listened to the endless sound of rain on the roof.

The next day at Mao hour, when the watch placed beside the pillow made a "pa" sound of hitting the stone, Wu Mian opened his eyes.

After listening, although he didn't hear anything about Kong Wenxuan and Song Yingyue next door, he still got up and opened the window and looked out.

If the hour of Mao is calculated based on twenty-four hours, that is, between five and seven in the morning, the alarm clock he sets is the beginning of Mao, that is, the first five o'clock.

At this time, it was not yet dawn, and with the continuous rain, nothing could be seen outside the window.

However, the air outside the window with coolness and water vapor poured into the room, which still cheered Wu Mian up.

After stretching his body to make himself more awake, he lit a candle in the dark, and took out the words "Shuowen" and "Written" and "Written" and "Written" and "Written" paper and ink while reading and copying.

There is no shortcut to learning ancient characters, just read more and write more. If you write more and read more, you will naturally know.

Time passed by minute by minute, and when Wu Mian copied the sixty-four words, there was a noise in Kong Wenxuan's room next door.

After turning on the cover of the watch, Wu Mian found that it was already Mao, which was six o'clock in the morning.

Looking out the window, the darkness had receded. Although it was still gloomy, you could see things.

Wu Mian laughed without realizing the slightest ancient text he copied on paper.

When I was in school, I didn’t get up early in the morning to study, but I didn’t expect that I would be so serious in my life.

After laughing, Wu Mian looked at the words on the paper and frowned.

It’s too much for more than sixty, so I should only practice ten... or even fewer! The ancient characters are complicated and complicated, and they don’t overcome them one by one. They will only become more and more messy as they learn. Even if I write them down, I can’t remember them.

After summarizing the mistakes in learning ancient characters, Wu Mian wiped the ink on his pen with paper, put it away, and opened the door.

Just at this moment, Kong Wenxuan also walked out of the door.

Wu Mian took the lead in greeting: "Senior Brother."

"Junior brother." Kong Wenxuan nodded slightly, walked to Wu Mian's room and took a look, and smiled, "You are very serious and you will get up early in the morning to study."

"Hehe... I woke up early and didn't have anything to do." Wu Mian smiled honestly and asked, "By the way, senior brother, I want to learn light skills, can you teach me? If I knew light skills, I could kill the zombies faster yesterday, and I wouldn't almost let it run away."

"Light skill?" Kong Wenxuan shook his head and said, "I don't know how to light skill."

Wu Mian was stunned for a moment, then said in surprise: "Have you not learned light skills for senior brother?"
Chapter completed!