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No matter how big the barracks is, when Wuhuan takes Crea back to his team's station, a tangled emotion rises in Wuhuan's heart, how similar this is to Lie Xin's worry, thinking of the scene when they met, Wuhuan was also drunk.

"Yo, Wu Huan, you're back!Hey, this beauty, hello, in Xia Kuang Gong Mingtian, as a blue-level five-grade alchemist, may I ask Fang Ming?" Before Wu Huan arrived at the station, he saw Kuang Gong Ming running like a shark smelling blood.

"Hello, I'm Craya!" As Jessia said, Craya has blonde hair and shawl when she doesn't do it, and her facial features are soft, and the aura of a big sister next door comes to her face, making people want to be close, Kuang Gong Ming is really not surprised to behave like this.

"Crea, famous beauties are even more beautiful!" Kuang Gong Ming came very coquettishly, just when he was about to take further action, he saw that Ke Reya's originally warm and smiling face immediately entered the cold winter, and a sword qi rushed up from her body, rolling up a gust of wind, Kuang Gong Ming's whole person was almost knocked down by the sword qi, and in the house not far behind Kuang Gong Ming, Lu Yan walked out.

"Alas!" Wu Huan quickly grabbed Kuang Gong Ming from in front of Creya, and at the same time, the others who were shocked by Creaya's sword intent also walked out of the room, and Zuo Qiu and the others saw Creya who was confronting Lu Yan and also saw Wu Huan on the side.

"Ahem, this is the new teammate Craya, Swordsman!These are the members of our team......" Wuhuan coughed lightly and introduced everyone to each other.

"Very good!" Craya suddenly retracted her sword intent and smiled at everyone around her, nodding her head, and when she met Lu Yan's eyes, the sword intent flashed in her eyes.

"Sister is so skilled!" Yun Ying smiled and stepped forward to take Crea's hand and greet her.

"Sister is polite!" The two daughters came and went very affectionately, Yun Ying directly pulled Kraya into the house, and Lu Yan stood there motionless from beginning to end, as if she was stunned.

"Hey, what's the situation?" Kuang Gongming stabbed Wuhuan and asked, and Zuo Qiu and the three of them also looked at each other with doubts.

"Are you very idle!" Wuhuan patted Lu Yan's shoulder and glanced at everyone.

"I still have to leave beforehand!" Kuang Gongming waved his hand and was the first to leave, he was originally going to go out.

"It's okay!" Zuo Qiu and the three of them went back to the house directly, and Lu Yan also turned around and went back.

Looking at the figure of Lu Yan leaving, Wuhuan only felt that his head was really hurting, but this time the meeting did not start immediately, and the whole scene could be said to be calm, obviously they had their own ideas, in line with the principle that it is difficult for a clean official to decide family affairs, and let them do it by themselves.

Time slipped away in a flash, and at this time, half a month had passed since Shuangzun Peak and his party, and the entire barracks had been calm for half a month, according to Lu Mo's statement, such days were normal.

I don't know how long the peaceful days have passed, Xing Gu went to the regular army, Huo Lingqi and others broke through the five layers of self-consciousness one after another, and Lu Yan also passed the body tribulation to complete the evolution of his own physique, and that day within a radius of hundreds of miles, a group of swords whispered, and a sword shadow across the heavens and the earth, the vision was shocking, and from that day on, Lu Yan began to accept the challenge of other sword cultivators, and the sword battle Quartet did not meet a defeat and was unbeatable.

People come and go in the reserve camp of the Bingfeng Army, some people go out, some people come in, new faces appear from time to time, and gradually about the ownership of the strongest people in the reserve camp, some people raise objections, challenges are staged every day, Huo Lingqi, Xuan Tianpo, Lu Yan, Zi Piaoxiao and other old powerhouses are active in front of everyone, but Wuhuan slowly disappeared from everyone's vision, after returning from Shuangzun Peak, Wuhuan was in his own house for nine out of ten days, quietly contemplating his true self and the prototype of the world "Burial Soldier Peak".

"Your knowledge is enough, and even the combat experience is already very rich, now you want to calm down and think about your own path, your path is too many and too complicated, there are too many choices, this may seem good, but the later you cultivate, the more likely you are to get lost, after all, if you want to enter the ground, you need your own things, not copy other people's!" It is rare for Phantom Shiyuan to point out the direction of Wu Huan's cultivation, and Wu Huan also feels that he has to take time to be quiet, and from the inheritance passed down from Uncle Ou, Wu Huan feels that the spirit forging is the most active and ethereal time for a forger.

The flaming red fireworks rose in the palm, and the materials flew out of the space bag and fell into the fire, turning into juice in Wu Huan's palm, constantly changing shapes, one after another into the basic veins of the construction of a spiritual weapon, and the strong and agile spiritual sense allowed Wu Huan to clearly control the slightest change in the semi-finished product in his hand, and with the completion of each work, Wu Huan's thinking also entered a mysterious realm......

On this day, Wu Huan, who was silent in the casting, was awakened by a medicinal fragrance, and the rich medicinal fragrance entered Wu Huan's viscera along the nose, a refreshing feeling arose, and the activity of the body suddenly exploded and slowly fell back, Wu Huan faintly felt that his physique was a little stronger.

"What a domineering pill!" The fragrance of the medicine alone has this miraculous effect, how domineering is the pill, and who can take such an elixir without being strangled to death.

Wuhuan opened the door of the house and walked out, just in time to see Kuang Gongming walking back, and Wu Huan, who was about to say hello, saw that Kuang Gongming's face was wrong, extremely gloomy, and saw him silently walking past Wu Huan, entering the house and closing the door, everything was extremely abnormal.

"What's going on?" Curious, Wuhuan pulled a passing man.

Today, Tian Fen, the ninth commander with the title of Emperor of Angry War, invited the Nine Leaves Danzun to be the successor of the Ye Medicine Emperor, and the medicinal fragrance permeated the entire Daying Dan furnace, and a phantom like an ape beast could be seen roaring, and finally was unwilling to be included in the Dan furnace, Dan Cheng, this day Kuanggong Ming changed, although he still had no heart and no lungs, there was a touch of persistence in the depths of his eyes, only Wuhuan knew what Kuang Gongming's change was for.

After a long period of retreat, day and night, the cultivation of the fivefold layer of paper was gently pierced by Wu Huan, and the cultivation was rising again, and the momentum was rising all the way, and the speed of breaking through the fivefold realm in more than ten years was not amazing, but it was also good.

The cultivation of the realm of the self is very strange, some people can break through the Nine Heavens in a hundred years and reach the peak realm, and there are also people who have slowly walked to the peak step by step for thousands of years, and finally easily stepped in to reach the ground with one foot at the door. Once an epiphany is victorious, but a thousand years of penance is a recognized shortcut to cultivation, and the cultivation world still thinks that the realm of self-only is an important stage of inheriting the past and opening up the future.

Wu is more important than the accumulation of years of accumulation and cultivation, so the Tianjiao demons who stay in this realm abound, and there are many thousand-year-old monsters, a realm is a segment, from this realm onwards, there are no predecessors, and the younger generations are all talking about cultivation, and those who reach the same level are peers.

Uncle Ou didn't mention it to Wu Huan, but there was such a sentence in the inheritance he left behind, a sentence that the old monster of Phantom World Yuan agreed with very much:" Cultivation is like painting, when you are in the Lingguang realm, you are learning to distinguish the color you want and find the color you want, when you start to draw some simple patterns with colors to practice your skills, when you are in the realm of enlightenment, you are trying to create your own works on the basis of the knowledge you have learned. ”

Now Wuhuan is going to try to draw his own things according to what he has learned, he has the true self, the mystery is endless, the potential is endless, and he also has the prototype of the enchantment, which is the most suitable and strongest for him in the world.

"I'll focus on the true self in the future, and Bai Zhan will be responsible for the burial of the soldier peak, how do you say it would feel if these two things were combined?" Wu Huan in the sea of knowledge said his thoughts and the illusory world in the depths of the sea of knowledge.

"Hear what you have to say!" said Phantom Shiyuan curiously.

"The true self is more like a set of armor, and the armor is a hybrid spirit weapon-like existence in the eyes of our forges, and the burial soldier is the peak, so can my true self enter the depths of the burial soldier peak!" Wu Huan said.

"The proposal is good, many great cultivators also have this idea of nourishing their true self with the origin of the world, this proposal is feasible!" Phantom Shiyuan nodded in agreement after pondering.

"I can enter the true self, and the armor is the aggregate of all soldiers, so the warrior beast should also be able to attach to the true self. Baizhan indifferent voice sounded.

"The attention of the Hundred Battles Boy is good, with the endless war beast attached to it to form a symbiosis, there are several soldier souls on a set of armor, resonance...... Damn, I finally know what the principle of the beast god suit is!" Suddenly, Phantom Shiyuan exclaimed, his tone was extremely excited, and a question that had been bothering him a long time ago finally knew the answer.

"Hey, old ghost, what did you think of?" Phantom Shiyuan was startled, and suddenly there was a burst of silence and asked out loud.

"It's okay, kid follow your thoughts, I'm optimistic about you!" Phantom Shiyuan suddenly burst into high enthusiasm, and Wuhuan was a little stunned when he saw it.

"Okay!" After that, the three streams of consciousness exchanged rapidly in the sea of Wuhuan Consciousness, and according to this outline, they kept improving the details, and slowly a practical and feasible plan was introduced, when the hundred battles controlled the true self and walked into the cracked Burial Soldier Peak mountain, when the mountain closed and the battle intent of the ten thousand soldiers washed away the true self, the entire sea of consciousness was completely suspended and solidified in an instant, and then the level of the sea of consciousness dropped rapidly, and countless water columns rose into the sky and submerged into the Burial Soldier Peak, and there was originally a little illusory Burial Soldier Peak in the rapid condensation.

"You need to set foot on the real Burial Soldier Peak!" finally said the Huan Spirit Consciousness Body Illusion Yuan, who was looking at the sea of knowledge that was almost transparent.

"I will!" At this time, Wu Huan's cultivation was just beginning, and he still had a long way to go.