People sit upright in the hall, the pen is clenched in their hands, there is no paper, no case, no one in front of Su Jing, all the furnishings in the hall have been emptied, and the golden but empty big house.

Long inhalation, long exhalation, light and soft. The heart seems to fall into the pool bluestone, slowly sinking down, the pool is endless, the bluestone will always sink and stop, but the thoughts are the opposite, like the dandelion in the good spring, swaying with the wind, the sky is immeasurable, the dandelion will always rise, and it will not stop.

Thirty days of dry sitting, Su Jing remained motionless, and in the never-ending heart sinking and consciousness rising, Su Jing was completely silent.

Barefoot, bare-chested, long hair casually draped over his shoulders, without the slightest expression on his face, Su Jing changed, becoming like a piece of jade, spiritual but not wise, quiet as immortal, quiet as desireless.

Finally, his breathing was interrupted, and this person was no longer alive, and the dragon ape in his hand trembled violently at this moment, and suddenly there was a sound of laughter, and at the same time, the sound of footsteps, the three corpses shouted and screamed, and one by one they smiled and ran into the main hall.

"Su Qiangqianghuh?"

"Oh, practice!"

"Then you go on, we don't mix. ”

The three corpses said a word, Su Jing's breathing continued, his eyes also opened, the 'jade' was gone, and the person came back 'alive', and said with a smile: "It's already stirred!

A month's hard work of contemplating the heart and mind, and calming the momentum, were all in vain. However, the cultivation thing is the fairest, you have to pay, it will be rewarded, because the three corpses disturbed Su Jing and failed to continue to practice the Ruyi Fetus, but this month's meditation at least also exercised the state of mind. In Su Jing's expression, there was a little helplessness, but he couldn't talk about it.

The three corpses hugged forward with a smile, and their heads were held high, and their faces were full of pride on their fat or bitter faces: "It's broken, what's the matter!"

The three dwarves have been in retreat for more than 50 years, which made Su Jing really curious: "What is this retreat for?

"Utilitarian heart!" Lei Dong drank his head and scolded Su Jing.

"Do you say that our buddies are in retreat like you and other mortals, in order to comprehend the powerful means of killing? Alas. It's hard to reason with you. Akame's red eyes narrowed. Sigh.

The little fat man's habit of touching his belly with his hands can never be changed, the eldest and the second are majestic and heartache, he is about to pretend to be kind, and his smile is kind: "I will tell you." The three of us are in retreat. All you ask for is for an enlightenment!"

Su Jing asked: "What do you understand?" Did you get it?"

Lei Dong laughed: "What is the origin of our buddy? What is the fourth desire? This is a great mystery, once it is broken, you can get a glimpse of the heavens!"

Such messy questions made Su Jing laugh: "Then have you realized it?"

Lei Dong nodded proudly.

Akame smiled and continued to squint: "After the three desires, the fourth desire, nothing more than a flick and a handful!"

Laughing, she continued to touch her belly: "In private, the big thing is a big deal, just a face, a kick!"

Su Jing was stunned, look at this and look at that, Lei Dong waited and waited for Su Jing to see him, Lei Dong Tianzun coughed, said in a deep voice, and said slowly: "After getting good food, tyranny and wealth, what you want: a throw, a hand, a face, a kick I shake my face, others hurriedly hold stinky feet!"

After saying that, the three corpses Huo Ran daxiao, really a master, a bright smile after being confused.

Su Jing laughed and laughed, always thinking that he knew enough about the three dwarves, but the three dwarves could still give him an accident at any time. And when he couldn't cry or laugh, he saw that the eyes of the three corpses looking at him were full of expectation, and the most uncontrollable Lianhua had already begun to squeeze his eyebrows at himself.

Su Jing understood what they meant, and immediately took a breath, his face suddenly sank, his eyelids drooped, and he snorted coldly in his mouth.

Su Jing shook his face.

The three dwarves were immediately shocked, and Lei Dong clenched his fists and bowed with panic in his eyes: "My lord, please stop being angry, don't be angry." Akame's face was full of anger when he raised his hand and pressed his sword: "Where did the demon provoke the wrath of my family's Immortal Venerable, the villain here let him break the corpse into ten thousand pieces and kill him the whole village!" ”

The three corpses hurriedly held their stinky feet.

After practice, the one who held the stinky feet was happier than the one who shook his face, and asked Su Jing: "Is it comfortable?"

The three corpses looked forward to it, Su Jing shook his head, nodded and smiled: "Not bad!"

The three dwarves were overjoyed, saying that they were going to enlighten again, and ran away happily, and did not forget to tell Su Jing to practice hard, so as not to drag down the three great masters when they fought again.

Seeing the three corpses go away, Su Jing smiled and shook his head, almost a Jiazi's Qingjing Pass, just for 'one face and one kick'? Su Jing would not believe it no matter how stupid he was, but the three corpses refused to say, and Su Jing didn't ask too much, it was rare to be so happy to get along with Hun people, mortals still pay attention to 'laughing and smiling for ten years', and the Xiu family is no exception, and a cheerful mood is the real way!

With his eyes closed and his heart calming, the smile lines on his face slowly calmed down, and Su Jing continued his practice.

This time to reshape the state of mind, not only did it not shorten the time, but it took longer than before, and after forty-three days, the jade man's breath stopped.

When he pauses for breathing, the dragon ape in his hand picks up the pen!

The pen is in the left hand, the first stroke is drawn on the ground, the speed is extremely fast, and the ground in front of Su Jing leaves a red arc with the stroke of the pen.

With a stroke, an arc fell, and at the same moment, Su Jingzhihai rumbled violently, and a brown lightning suddenly bloomed in his senses, shattering in front of him, the main hall was gone, the Hades Palace was gone, and the friends and enemies of the Middle Earth Realm all disappeared, only Su Jing was alone, sitting alone on the soft soil, and the endless misty qi around him was rolling, dark as ink, thick as pulp, covering all corners!

Strange lightning, soft soil, and misty clouds are only in Su Jing's senses, or in the sea of knowledge, his divine consciousness has entered the Xuan Void Realm, and the true spirit of his physical body is still in the hall of the Hades King, the empty hall, and there is no change in the slightest.

The pen doesn't stop!

Wave your left hand and draw an arc in front of you. The dragon ape handed over to his right hand, holding the pen in his right hand and raising it, still drawing an arc, but on the 'sky', from right to left, Su Jing wanted to draw an arc across his head.

The first stroke is achieved overnight, but the latter stroke is slow, slow, and laborious!

The green tendons burst out on the forehead, the blood veins rise from the chest, the muscles of the right arm are tense and bulging, as if the pen in the hand is condensed with thousands of mountains, as if the pen is full of ink fingers but the fusion of thousands of seas, just a pen, but it is an unbearable weight.

Suddenly, Su Jing's body burst like a bean. The sound of essence and energy. The Wind and Fire Twin Vitality is wandering wildly, and all the liliang of the Five Orifices and Three Heavens have been hollowed out and poured into the right arm and right hand!

Empty basilica. Su Jing raised the pen;

Knowing the sea in the turbid universe of Su Jing. It's also doing the same thing with the same pen in hand: the dragon ape raises every millimeter. The endless chaotic colors and misty qi that filled the surroundings quickly dissipated when it was crossed by the tip of the pen, and the fingers of the hand and the pen were emptied.

In the main hall, Su Jing painted the sky from reality to virtuality, and the sea of knowledge in chaos. Su Jing waved the sky!

The first inch of Su Jing took an hour, the second inch of the pen was drawn for three hours, the third inch was a work of time and day and night, the fourth inch was seven days long, and the fifth inch was a whole month.

Slow, but there is no pause, and you can't stop, otherwise all your achievements will be wasted.

The pen in his hand became heavier and heavier, and his lifelong cultivation was rolling and turbulent, and a series of snapping thoughts came, and the finger skin of his right arm began to crack layer by layer, and fine blood beads oozed out. From the real to the virtual, with the big shijie in me, let the Qiankun in the sea spirit platform open the natural soul, this is the flesh and blood and the Xuan Xuan imaginary contest, if you can't win, talk about the original god!

And the Yang Fire Rectification on the Silk Silk, the cultivation in the Yuan Shen realm, and the difference between the exercises of other families also appear:

Other exercises can be regarded as 'jumping three feet', three feet is the limit, as long as you can jump over three feet, it is passed, your cultivation is reached, it doesn't matter if you can jump out of a hundred zhang in one step, anyway, after the realm of three feet, you are qualified, go to the next realm;

No matter how far you jump, if you want to pass the test, you have to add three more inches to the limit, and you have already put all your strength into tailor-made products.

In the main hall, two feet were drawn with a volley stroke, and the right arm was not yet at shoulder level;

What about the time? A two-foot painting, seven years, and what about Su Jing, from his fingers to his wrist, to his right arm, to his shoulder, to his whole body, the skin around his body was torn, and his body was full of blood plasma, and he was grinding his teeth.

The magic pen in his hand was still clenched, and his body trembled slightly, but his right arm and right hand were as steady as a rock. The person with a red body and no expression is gently staggering his jaw and grinding his teeth.

Molars are the grinding of bones, the Yuan Force has been exhausted, the blood power has been exhausted, but there is still hidden power in the bones, and the potential technique of comprehension after entering the realm of the Yuan Shen: Golden Crow Grinding Bones.

After being brave and brave, you will ask for bone bravery, and add three inches to not strength, but that one word: brave.

The hall was silent, and the sound of grinding teeth was clear and abnormal.

In the sea of knowledge, the exposed sky is clear but fragile, the high and fluttering transparent color is crumbling, and the misty qi that has been forced back gathers in most of the shijie, constantly counterattacking and pressing in the roaring and tumbling

The teeth grinding does not stop, the big does not stop, the sky does not stop, two feet after another inch, one inch ten years!

With such a slow inch, whether it was Zhihai or Su Jing in the main hall, his face was already gray, and his originally stable right hand suddenly began to tremble.

One, two, and three tremors, the pen trembled, and the sky trembled, and the misty qi rolled almost crazy. At the end of the strong crossbow, how long can it last the ninth tremor, and even the pen has slipped obliquely, and the right hand can not be grasped. At this moment, a strange sound suddenly erupted in Su Jing's mouth, and then his body made a series of crisp sounds like popping beans for the third time.

The first dense sound, the sound of the true yuan breaking through the sky, the second dense sound, the sound of skin cracking, the third dense sound, the bones of the golden jade cast in the upper and lower parts of the body, the limbs, and the treasure bottle realm are all cracked, cracked, the bones are cracked, and the bones are broken.

Su Jing in the main hall suddenly paused, but Su Jing in the sea of knowledge suddenly raised his head, and the dragon ape in his hand waved the sound of wind and thunder, and the indescribable huge force erupted from his right hand, slammed, slammed, slammed!

Scattered in the clouds, my eyes are full of blue, with my body and bones shattered, open this chaotic sky!

God, open. (To be continued......)