Thanks to Henry's arrival, these old freaks, who had lived for many years, tasted meat that they had not tasted for hundreds of years. They drank a lot and ate meat in large mouthfuls. This was probably the most satisfying day since they were trapped here.
After eating and drinking, Silas asked, "Henry, after you left, we were all wondering why the formation couldn't work on you. How did you cultivate Qi?"
Henry shook his head. "I don't know."
"You don't know?" One of them looked confused. "Henry, you can rest assured that we will never..."
"Seniors." Henry smiled bitterly and interrupted the man. "It's not that I'm hiding my strength or I don't want to tell you. It's just that I've been groping on Qi cultivation and don't have any specific cultivation methods. I'm not afraid of being laughed at by you. I don't know how I have cultivated myself, and it was unexpected that I could master Qi at that time."
Silas heard Henry's tone and saw Henry's expression. It didn't seem like Henry was lying. He said, "Henry if you want, I can help you to check your current situation."
"Of course, if Senior Silas wants to help me, I can't ask for more." Henry nodded repeatedly.
Silas waved his hand. "It doesn't matter. We are just a group of people trapped in the cage. If you are willing to come and see us, of course, you can consider us as friends. Age or something like that has long been meaningless to us. If you don't mind, you can call me Big Brother."
Henry's face lit up with joy, and he said on the spot, "Big Brother!"
"You called me Big Brother. So I should help you." Silas's feet moved slightly, and the next second he appeared directly in front of Henry.
Henry, who was standing there, had been staring at Silas all the time, but he couldn't see Silas's movements clearly. He couldn't even catch Silas's shadow. Silas didn't do this on purpose. It was just that he was too strong. More than 300 years ago, he was one of the rare masters in the world. Now, he had been trapped here for many years and couldn't use his Qi. He could only rely on himself to improve his own strength.
Silas grabbed Henry's shoulder with one hand and pointed his fingers on Henry's body. Then he went along Henry's Shaoyang Meridian in a circle and passed through his heart. He frowned.
"Senior, what is wrong?" The short man couldn't wait to ask.
"It's very strange." Silas released Henry. "When we are practising Qi, we should first sense the existence of Qi, and then gradually learn how to control the Qi, and then integrate Qi into the body, to achieve the control of Qi in the whole body. But Henry, his cultivation method is completely opposite to ours. He first integrated Qi into the body and then controlled Qi. What is more strange is that there is a strange cyclone in his lower abdomen..."
"First integrated the Qi into his body?" The short man was shocked and quickly asked Henry, "Kid, how did you do it? Aren't you afraid of exploding because of this technique?"
"Well..." Henry pondered for a while and explained, "There is no cultivation method. This was all explored by myself. When I got a Spiritual Stone, it contained huge energy. I didn't know how to use it, so I tried to extract the spiritual Qi from it, turned it into a liquid, and then drank it."
"You're crazy!" The short man's eyes widened. "Even if you're in the Qi-concentrating Realm, you should not dare to absorb the Spiritual Qi directly from the Spiritual Stone. You have to add a thin layer of air to it and then use a cultivation technique to balance the Spiritual Qi. You actually managed to absorb it before you even started controlling the Spiritual Qi! Although I don't know how you turned it into liquid, this method should be a hundred times more dangerous than absorbing Spiritual Qi directly. How are your internal organs able to withstand all of this?"
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