It's not hard to write, not a single stroke.

The difficulty is that when writing new strokes, you have to keep the previous part of the writing with your mind so that it does not fall apart. This is actually equivalent to single-mindedness, of course, it is less difficult than single-mindedness in the real sense.

But even so, it is still a difficult thing for Xu Guangling.

However, this kind of touching the boundaries and limits made Xu Guangling happy in his heart. - There is another project, waiting for him to tackle and leapfrog.

Xu Guangling's first thought was when he would be able to smoothly write "one, two, three, four, five, go up the mountain to fight the tiger", first write a single word, and then achieve the common presentation of the entire ten words.

Well, it may seem like a tough target.

Xu Guangling set this goal as the first hurdle on his way forward.

"Xiongguan Mandao is really like iron, and now we are stepping forward from the beginning. Reciting this poem by the librarian, Xu Guangling smiled at the sun that could not be seen in the sky.

The snow is still falling.

Fluttering, sprinkling, fluttering.

Xu Guangling suddenly vaguely felt that the sound of falling snow came into his ears, and it seemed to have become much clearer than last night.

Soon, Xu Guangling knew that this was not an illusion.

When he stood there to feel the falling snow, within a radius of several meters around, the sound of those many snowflakes falling one by one could be heard clearly, and even his hearing could follow one of the snowflakes from mid-air to the ground.

Without eyes, without the eyes of the sky, he can completely rely on his sense of hearing to depict the route and process of a snowflake from the top of his head to the landing under his feet!

One snowflake, another snowflake.

One snowflake, another snowflake.

Xu Guangling closed his eyes like this and stood here silently, and after a long time, within a range of more than two meters outside his body, he gradually became "brighter".

He still didn't look.

But relying purely on the sense of hearing, I was able to construct a real scene around me!

Is this, in a sense, "listening instead of seeing"?

If "seeing", "hearing", "smelling" and so on belong to the normal sensations of the body, at this moment, Xu Guangling found that he did have some kind of "extrasensory", just like the eye of the sky.

But at this moment, compared with the ability of Tianyan, it is far behind, very weak, and it is just budding, Xu Guangling doesn't know if it can really develop and develop into a real ability.

However, for this kind of indifferent thing, Xu Guangling has no intention of pursuing.

In fact, even if it is Tianyan, it looks like an amazing ability, Xu Guangling has not pursued anything either, but completely goes with the flow. Even if this ability suddenly disappeared now, he would only be a slight pity at best.

It's just a pity!

Compared with these, what Xu Guangling expects and wants to see is the progress of the subject's body and mind.

For example, five-color flowers bloom.

For example, what are the three fundamental tips?

Xu Guangling found that he seemed to have the talent of a crow's mouth.

When he came back to his senses from the supersensory experience of hearing instead of seeing, after opening his eyes, he thought of the Heavenly Eye, and subconsciously activated the Heavenly Eye, and suddenly found that his Heavenly Eye was ...... It didn't disappear, but the scope of observation was actually reduced from about 15 kilometers to about 10 kilometers at once.

It has shrunk by almost a third all at once!

"Feel the world of a little grass"

"Influence and control the qi of the earth and mountains with precision through the mind"

"Listening instead of seeing, super sensory experience"

"The ability of the eye in the sky does not advance but retreats"

These are all brought about by the Plain Woman's Concentric Technique, and it is just a change after practice, Xu Guangling is looking forward to the follow-up of these changes.

Time goes unhurriedly, just like falling snow, saying idle and idle, saying that it is promoting.

Speaking of leisure, the posture of the snow falling is leisurely, and it is just one day, and the ground is thousands of miles white, and then, the snow turns from large to small, and finally becomes sparse, but it has been sparse and continued for several days before it completely stopped.

But looking at the sky, it is still boundless gray.

It is estimated that in a maximum of ten and a half days, there will be another snowfall!

Snow has become more and more rare in the Central Plains, and it has become a common occurrence here.

In the past few days, Xu Guangling's practice of the Su Nu Concentric Technique has replaced the practice of the Fuxi Technique and the Fundamental Method, but every morning and evening, after waking up before the concentration, in the process of two active qi and blood punches, the big trick will still operate on its own for a period of time.

Through the concentric trick of the plain woman, Xu Guangling felt the world of grass again and again.

Honestly, it wasn't a great experience.

Every time he is "concentric", Xu Guangling has to experience a kind of dark, depressing, cold, sluggish, difficult and other experiences, if these are indeed the feelings of Xiaocao, then it must be said that as a Xiaocao, the pressure to survive is really great.

Every time Xu Guangling woke up from the fixed state, he had to feel uncomfortable for a short time, both physically and mentally.

The heart seems to be still immersed in the dark and oppressive environment that is less than a few meters in circumference, and the body seems to be detained, and the flow of qi and blood seems a little sluggish.

But gradually, this physical and mental feeling will recover little by little.

The process of recovery is like the process of thawing ice, and it is more like the process of the whole world from the cold winter to the spring.

To be more precise, being a human being is so happy.

Compared to the little grass.

The eyes can see, look at the sky that is not blue at this time, but between the heaven and the earth, there is an unobstructed view. No matter how monotonous the environment of this region is, there are still heavens, earth, mountains, water, plants, animals, various shapes and various ups and downs.

In other words, no matter how monotonous it is, it can still be included in paintings, thousands of paintings.

The ear can hear.

The sound of falling snow, the sound of the wind howling, the sound of eagles skimming their wings, the sound of yaks and antelopes running, the sound of sand sliding in the desert, the sound of spring water slowly seeping and flowing in the desert......

The nose can sniff.

In this land that has been covered with ice and snow, Xu Guangling's sensitive sense of smell can still distinguish the smell of many plants and trees.

......

And these, the grass does not have.

None of them.

It is covered in snow and ice, it is invaded by cold, it is shrouded in darkness, it cannot move, it cannot speak, it cannot see or hear, but it can only rely on a thin vague perception, and then try to maintain the continuation of life.

Life in it, too monotonous, eternally monotonous, too heavy, eternally heavy.

In fact, Xu Guangling, who doesn't like to think very much, still can't help but think at this moment, "What is the purpose of living?

Well, for that grassy life.

This is Xu Guangling's thoughts when he became a human being after withdrawing from the practice state of the plain woman's concentric formula.

But when he entered the state of concentration and began to "concentrate" with Xiaocao, I don't know if it was Xiaocao, or him, or one and two and two, at that time, the whole body and mind had only one thought-

Alive.

Trying to stay alive.

Live well.

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