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Wang Jianxin squatted at the door and finished the cake, wiped his mouth, and began to make plans in his mind.

I won’t go on patrol today.

It’s enough to check it out every once in a while, there’s no need to run there every day.The barbed wire fence standing there is not paper and will not run away on its own.If someone really comes running, he is the only one nearby. If he really can catch a Mongolian, he can still perform meritorious service.

The most important thing now is to practice hard.

If he reaches the first level of Qi Refining, he can cross the border and visit Mongolia.I have been in the grassland for so long, and my life has been empty and empty, with nothing.White flour, salt, a few milk lumps, just these things.There are vegetables planted in the space, but the vegetables cannot be eaten as meat.

He is hungry for meat.

It’s not just about eating meat.Are there any supplies that can be obtained from Mongolia?What's the situation like over there?He didn't know what was going on, so he had to go and take a look first and find out more before talking.

Every day is just a day, herding sheep, growing vegetables, and patrolling, it’s not a big deal.

Wang Jianxin stood up, put away the bowl, and returned to the adobe house.

In the days that followed, he made a rule: patrol the border every few days, and spend the rest of the time practicing.

Get up in the morning, go into the space to wash up, and then sit cross-legged by the river to practice.When I'm hungry, I go out to cook and eat, and then continue practicing after eating.Go to sleep when you feel sleepy and practice when you wake up.

The spiritual energy in the space is relatively abundant, especially the area by the river. You can feel the spiritual energy rushing towards you while sitting.That trace of spiritual energy slowly circulated in his body, turning around and around, growing a little stronger with each turn.

The days passed quickly, and a month passed before I knew it.

In this month, Wang Jianxin went out to patrol the border every three or four days.Ride a horse and walk along the barbed wire fence to see if there are any holes or signs of someone crossing the line.Every time there was nothing, just grass, not even a ghost.

What’s interesting to him is that he has never found the border patrol soldiers on the Mongolian side.

Normally, there should be patrols on both sides of the border.He is riding a horse here, and someone should be riding a horse over there.But he has been here for more than a month and has not seen anyone across the street.

I don’t know if it’s because this place is too remote or what the reason is.

Anyway, I’ve been here for so long and haven’t seen anyone.

Wang Jianxin felt strange, but didn’t think much about it.No one is better, save yourself the trouble.

On this day, Wang Jianxin entered the space and sat cross-legged by the river as usual.

He closed his eyes and guided the spiritual energy in his body to circulate slowly.After practicing for a month, the Qi has changed from a spider silk to a chopstick thickness, and it is stable in the lower abdomen, like a ball of warm water.

The spiritual energy went up along the spine, and when it reached the top of the head, it suddenly got stuck.

Wang Jianxin frowned and did not charge hard. Instead, he slowly increased his strength and pushed forward bit by bit.

The gate stuck above my head is like a door that cannot be pushed open.He was not in a hurry and patiently guided the spiritual energy to strike again and again.

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