Math is dead!

My math is dead The last chapter was four hundred and ninety-nine chapters, I don't know which tendon in my brain was wrong, the last chapter actually counted into four or five chapters, and the chapter name can't be changed, so I have to count back from this chapter, so the order of the last three chapters is: 499,450,501,It's a jumpy look.

The three chapter numbers will remain in the table of contents forever, a monument on my mathematical path.

Hug your fist: Brother is a graduate of the Institute of Science and Technology, majoring in computer science!――

Su Jing ignored the people, and asked Yan Wuyu with an excited face: "Can incense nourish the Yuan Shen?" I haven't heard of it before, it's not only nourishing, it can refine incense!" Without the command of its master, it is instinctively refining incense to strengthen itself.

Yan Wuyu looked confused: "I haven't heard of it either." ”

Su Jing has been practicing for five hundred years, and he is in a top sect like Lishan, not to mention Yan Wuyu's knowledge, but neither of them has heard that incense is a great benefit to the cultivation of the Yuan Shen.

Both of their minds were not slow, and they were soon relieved, for two reasons:

First, the little golden crow is special, if this is the case, there is nothing to think about the current situation, and I can't figure it out;

Or the incense is a good tonic for the Yuanshen, but the cultivators don't know it, it's not difficult to understand, people can't feel the incense in the yang world at all, how to talk about the palm of the incense for the Yuanshen, not to mention that the cultivators pay attention to 'entering the mountain', and there has never been Su Jing in the past and present.

All the time. Due to the limitations of the realm, Su Jing could not use the Golden Crow Orthodoxy to refine this Yuan Shen, usually Su Jing would nourish with yang fire and visualize each other, but unfortunately the effect was so small that it was almost negligible, from the small Golden Crow to the present several Jiazi, it was not much stronger than when it was born.

Now I have unexpectedly discovered that it can 'cultivate' in the incense, isn't this a blessing in disguise? Su Jing's spirit was greatly lifted, and the little golden crow was placed on his shoulder, and after taking Yan Wuyu back to the black prison, he once again practiced according to the method of 'harmony between heaven and earth', and there were no shackles. The true element flows back and forth. I really started the cultivation of the seventh realm.

The cultivation of this realm does not need to be retreated, the true element is urged to rotate in the body, Su Jing can still walk and move, and the official affairs such as judging the reincarnation of the wandering soul will not be delayed. Seven or eight days passed in the blink of an eye. It's the day of payment again. Kong Fangqian came on time. Business went on as usual, and the formalities were quickly completed.

I don't know if it's intentional, Kong Fang sighed after the business was broken. said with a smile: "The Slippery Head King is really wealthy, and the wandering soul of Lord Su's division was bought by him at a high price, and it is no wonder that he grew rapidly, and subdued the four ghost kings around him, and I heard that even the group of wolves suffered defeat at the hands of the Slippery Head King." ”

Su Jing replied casually: "Brother Kong Fang's news is really well-informed. ”

Kong Fangqian snorted haha, and changed the topic: "I heard that the adults intend to avenge the souls of the dead in vain, and find out the unjust cases of the souls of the people who died in vain?"

Su Jing was noncommittal, and asked rhetorically: "What's the matter?

Kong Fangqian waved his hand again and again, with a smile on his face: "Look at what the adults said, how can you be taboo to ask a few unjust cases? Besides, even if you really accidentally do something that you shouldn't do for a while, it won't be your turn to ask." In the midst of laughter, he changed the conversation: "The little one dares to ask, is it because he wants to serve the adults and share the worries of the adults!"

Su Jing also smiled and was very kind: "Oh? ”

"You already know that there are a total of 365 brothers surnamed Kong Fang, and they are non-stop on weekdays, shuttling between various judges, almost the judges in this netherworld, our brothers are all familiar with each other, you want to collect the cases of human souls, just give an order, and the younger ones immediately let the brothers go and ask all the judges. ”

Akame, who was beside Su Jing, immediately asked, "How to calculate the price?"

Kong Fang's poor body bowed halfway, and his smile was full: "It is the honor of our Kong Fangcha to be able to serve adults, how dare you talk about any price! The little brother will never ask for money." However, I am just threading the needle in this matter, and the real hard work is still the judges and yacha brothers of the various Yin and Yang Divisions, and their share may still need to be donated by adults. The villain thought that according to the price you gave to Lord Duan Wangwang, it should be no problem. ”

Su Jing nodded with a smile: "Well, I know, I'll think about it." ”

"Yes, yes, the adults will call me when they have made up their minds, and the little ones will be available at any time. Kong Fangqian bowed deeply again and retired.

Su Jing didn't discuss the matter with his companions, and returned to the apse to continue his cultivation

Netherworld shijie, wind and cold.

The bearded man didn't even wear a robe, from head to toe, only a pair of fat legging black pants, plus a treasure bag around his waist.

With no robe on his upper body and no boots on his feet, the big man stood in the cold wind with his chest and stomach folded, but how could he have the slightest embarrassment? His face was solemn and his eyes were cold, and the shirtless man looked around, only endless majesty and majesty, and he knew in his heart that he would never do such a stupid thing when he wore a pair of pants on a cold day.

Only one pair of pants because he only had one pair left.

He is a yang person. The yang body entered the netherworld, and everywhere he passed, all the big and small mourners, evil spirits, and evil spirits rushed to him! In the eleven days of going to the underworld, he broke through and rushed to kill for eleven days. Among them, they also encountered two elite Yin soldiers, four or five truly ferocious ghosts, and a group of vicious wolves.

The robes and shoes were all torn during the fight.

Today's luck seemed to be good, there were no evil spirits nearby, and he came to an open place.

The bearded man only knew that he was in the underworld, but he did not know where he was. After hesitating for a moment, his mind was empty, not knowing where to go, he reached out and patted the satchel on his waist and took out a tattered shoe.

The waist of the boot was torn, the upper was torn, the upper was simply missing, and a few strips of cloth barely pulled the sole of the shoe, and it was impossible to wear it again, but Dahan deliberately kept it.

It's not that the shoes are precious, but they are kept because they are useful, and the big man throws the shoes again. Determine the way forward.

The road is under the feet, the shoes are also under the feet, and when you don't know where to go, you ask for shoes, which is the habit of the migratory people of the Eastern Turen.

With a click, the shoe hit the ground, pointing east.

The bearded man narrowed his eyes and looked towards the east, and then the big man's face changed sharply: in his sight, a small boat was speeding from the east and rushing towards him.

Ordinary fishing boats. A pennant was planted on the shed. Under three large locust trees stood a chicken.

Not long after he first arrived in the Netherworld, Qiu Suhan had not heard of the prestige of the 'Sinking Boat Soldier', but why did he need to 'hear', the talisman spiritual sense was far away. It couldn't be clearer. The fierce anger, the anger rolling, the point that only a true murderer can have the power to destroy all things, where is a small boat. Even if the sea capsizes, it will be nothing more than that!

The big man looked fierce and reckless, but his mind turned very quickly, and when he saw the boat, he suddenly realized: no wonder there were no other ghosts nearby. They knew in advance that the shipwreckers were coming, and fled early.

At the same time that Qiu Xuhan found the boat, the sinking boat soldiers also noticed him, and the main general Chu Sanhuan was slightly stunned: "Another yang person?"

"It's a yang body person again!" Soon, Chu Sanhuan repeated again, exactly the same six words, the tone was completely different, the accident and questions were no longer there, but there was a strong hatred and faint excitement, Shen Zhoubing had just suffered a big loss on a yang boy, and because of the unknown revenge of the king's order, the general was so unwilling in his heart, he didn't expect to meet another yang man now.

The sinking boat soldiers withdrew from the battlefield of Fucheng and were on their way back to the camp of King Zhu.

The sullen breath he received at Su Jing's place all fell on the head of the bearded man who was also a yang body, not to mention that he was blocking the march of the sinking boat soldiers, he should have died, Chu Sanhuan laughed strangely: "Children, break this person and me into ten thousand pieces, and soak in wine to drink!"

The male soldiers responded, and the boat suddenly accelerated, and rushed to the beard with great strength.

The bearded man didn't say a word, and stepped on the seven stars and took seven steps back.

The people retreated, but the people remained.

The bearded man retreated, but at the same time, another 'bearded man' was still in the place where he was standing before, and he took seven steps back, and there were seven more bearded men, all of whom were engrossed in preparing to resist the sinking boat soldiers!

At the same time of retreat, the Han Dynasty did not stop, and successively played out a piece of strange treasures such as pianos, mirrors, rings, swords, puppets, landscape scrolls, blood-colored scrolls, etc., to meet the enemy.

The fierce battle for days made him consume a lot, and he knew his own affairs, he couldn't escape the small boat if he couldn't fight against him, and the only thing he could do was to fight against the water. The sinking boat soldier is unstoppable, the 'seven doppelgangers' evoked by the bearded man, and the many treasures that he urges, can't stop it from taking half a step, and in the roaring spell sound, the 'clone' shatters, the magic weapon falls, and the boat rushes straight to the bearded man!

The next moment, the boat suddenly disappeared.

If the thin-clothed general Cui Tianji is resurrected, or the smiling little ghost slippery head king is present, he will feel that the situation in front of him is familiar: when Su Jing played against the sinking boat soldiers, the boat disappeared without warning and so abruptly.

It's just that at that time, there was a crack on the ground in front of Su Jing that was as small as a hair and almost invisible, and now the ground under the feet of Qiu Xuhan was flat and neat, and the crack was still there, but it was not displayed on the ground, but placed in the sky.

Thin as a hair, white fissures.

Chu Sanhuan and Shen Zhoubing's feelings have changed a little, and when they were about to kill the yang-body man, they suddenly felt that their bodies sank and the light in front of them skyrocketed.

The opposite of the extreme, the light to the top, the same kills the eyes, so that people can't see the scene around them, and there is only endless brightness in the eyes.

Chu Sanhuan was slightly startled, and immediately ordered: "The enemy has a strange magic weapon, stop and beware of the enemy attack!"

The general himself may have forgotten that when he fell into the 'Xuankong', he was also the order of this order, the army stopped, and in the blink of an eye, everyone felt that there was a fierce sky under their feet, and all the techniques of flying away from the clouds could not be used, so they could only fall to Xiangxia, and the bottomless and endless Xiangxia fell.

Chu Sanhuan's mouth was full of bitter water, and he was immediately down-to-earth: the trick he hit ten months ago was used ten months later, but he couldn't figure it out, how could such a mysterious spell be used by every yang person?

The ghosts in the underworld don't know it, and the 'Xuankong' spell prepared by the Ferris Temple for the disciples who want to return to the lay comes from the 'tile'.

The white jade tiles and Xuankong crystals of the Ferris Temple are the same thing, but the latter has been tempered by a number of spells, changed the shape and quality, and added a 'hundred years'.

The bearded man raised his hand, the crack in the sky disappeared, and a crystal white tile fell into his big hand, and the man smiled at the tile: "Dare to make enemies, blind your dog's eyes!"

A majestic man, with a bearded face, and a soft daughter's voice is extraordinarily beautiful.

After collecting the tiles, picking up the magic weapon, and not forgetting to put the broken shoes that sought the way back into the bag, the big man who only had a pair of pants left held his head high and headed towards the east. (To be continued......)