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Generally speaking, resources make people steadily improve, and opportunities make people achieve it overnight.

Xiao Yong has not had many resources so far, but there are many opportunities, and the biggest opportunity is the Mortal Seal.

This seal is against the sky, and the help given to Xiao Yong is also very great, not to mention anything else, if there is no metamorphosis seal, Xiao Yong will die when he is thrown away by the bone grass.

And at this moment, the most essential reason why the brave cultivation can climb is also the Mortal Seal.

Xiao Yong is different, except that he is no longer flesh and blood, his dantian is not the same as ordinary people's dantian, his dantian is a transparent stone.

The predecessor of the stone has been transformed by the starlight derived from the Mortal Seal, and it has been changed from a limited time to a permanent existence, and the stone itself, like its predecessor, can also exist forever.

And the monk's condensation realm, the emphasis is on the collapse of the painting condensation, and the thing condensed in it is the thing that paints the Tao, and it happens that this transparent stone has a bit of that taste.

In other words, Xiao Yong made the dantian with transparent stones, just like taking something that was somewhat similar to the monk's dantian between the condensation and making the dantian.

In short, the brave dantian has the appearance of a bit of a condensed realm.

Since he has this appearance, he bravely let go of his cultivation, and his cultivation will naturally move towards this appearance.

The reason for this is that Xiao Yong gradually realized it, but others didn't know it! Therefore, others were so frightened by such shocking things that they couldn't do it. Hey, he

Xiao Yong saw their expressions, but he didn't bother to pay attention to them, because the dantian had the appearance of the condensation realm, why didn't he impact the condensation in one go?

It's just that this thing is not so easy, the reason is too simple, his transparent stone is drawn from the five-stroke stone on the Dream Soul card, and it lacks the truth that the stone should have.

It is used by Xiaoyong now to make up for the lack of truth, how to make up for it?

There were stones in the storage bag, and he used them for two purposes, taking out the stones and looking at them carefully while running the ink hall technique.

The shape of the stone, the appearance of the stone, and the variety of the stone.

The cloud-like aura around Xiao Yong has exploded, and his figure has been revealed, and everyone can see his stone gaze.

Xiao Yong's huge picture scroll can be seen by everyone, everyone was shocked by the horror of Xiao Yong's cultivation to increase the speed, did not pay much attention, at this moment this speed slowed down, and saw Xiao Yong's stone viewing move, naturally found the five stone paintings on the scroll.

"This kind of broken painting is ...... You can all finish painting, it's too fake, isn't it?"

"He can rush from the fifth layer of Qi refining to the realm of the painting at once, which is itself fake, what about this fake point?

"But he is only looking at stones, and he doesn't treat stone paintings as paintings. ”

The way to paint the road can not be achieved overnight, and Xiao Yong has also made discoveries, because he can't see the reason for the stone.

To be precise, the stone is good-looking, but it is difficult to make up for painting, after all, painting the Tao and painting the Tao is to be painted, and it is brave...... Not good at drawing.

"How is this good?" Xiao Yong frowned, he didn't know if he would come to cultivate after today, and if he would have this kind of cultivation climb at this moment.

It doesn't hurt to have it, but if you don't, it's hard to think about it again.

Xiao Yong immediately smiled, at this moment, his cultivation was already approaching the peak of the early stage of the realm of condensation, maybe this kind of cultivation was not enough in front of Wu Hao Ancestor and them, but don't forget, he has only been cultivating for more than a month, which is much stronger than the half-year painting of Qiushui Tianxin in the past.

"I can't be in a hurry, and besides...... It's really going to rush up, the realm is not stable enough, and it will have a lot of impact on the future. ”

Xiao Yong lowered his eyebrows, no longer looking at the stone to complete the stone painting, he just looked at the stone, looking at it at will, and even the matter of running the ink hall, he no longer took the initiative to take care of it, and let it run on its own.

The mind is quiet, the spiritual platform is empty, and Xiao Yong's whole person seems to have entered some kind of state of no desire and no desire, in this state, everything in the world has disappeared from Xiao Yong's eyes, even he seems to be absent, only one thing lasts forever, it is the stone in his hand.

The size of a fist, with edges and corners, traces of wind erosion, traces of water penetration, mud staining, and grass roots.

All aspects of the stone were presented in front of Xiao Yong's eyes, in his mind, and then ...... He let go of his hand.

The pool of water under Xiao Yong's feet has long been empty, so that his feet are empty, but he did not fall into the empty pool, he was supported by the aura and suspended above it.

This stone is like him, and it will not fall when it is out of his hand.

Xiao Yong didn't look at it, he raised his hand and flicked out more stones.

Big and small, green and yellow, all kinds of stones, all the stones that Sheng Yan had prepared for him at the beginning.

They were taken out by Brave and dangled in front of him.

Xiao Yong is looking at the stone, one by one, the observation speed is not slow, and the three or five breaths are one.

Everyone held their breath, not because they knew that Xiao Yong's state could not be disturbed, or because they were quietly watching Xiao Yong and looking at the stone, because there was pressure coming to them.

Like the sky falling, like the earth, even Haoyangzi, Shanmei Fairy, Tao Feng and the others have to suppress their breathing, because this coercion comes from Wu Hao Ancestor and Moyun Ancestor.

The two ancestors joined forces, and no one present dared to act rashly.

Fortunately, with the help of the two ancestors, the courage can be relieved to view the stone, and it can gradually gain something, which is the understanding and familiarity of the appearance of the stone.

It is a pity that the improvement of the brave cultivation stops at the early stage of the realm of painting, and it is a pity that he can almost break through to the middle stage of the realm of painting.

Xiao Yong didn't show half a pity look, he closed his eyes at a certain moment, and at the same time as his eyes closed, there was a bang,

The stone shattered, crumbled into slag and crumbled.

Bravely moved, it was he who raised his hand to paint, one stroke at a time, and when he pointed down, there was a condensation of the end of the gravel stone.

The handwriting is messy, east and west, and the strokes condensed at the end of the gravel stone appear chaotic, giving people the feeling of a mess when a handful of grass clippings are scattered into the sky.

Everyone looked at the chaos, but they could also guess that Xiao Yong was painting stones, and it seemed that such a messy stone painting was not good to jump on the paper......

"Could it be...... He didn't want to paint on paper, he wanted to draw solid stones?"

The solid stone is a three-dimensional stone drawn between heaven and earth.

"This ...... Isn't this the way of painting that begins after the condensation of the state of rhyme?"

In the realm of rhyme, the sea is like heaven and earth, and the painting is the physical painting.

"He's got that, just kidding!"

Haoyangzi, Fairy Shanmei and others didn't want to believe it and couldn't believe it.

Wu Hao Ancestor, Moyun Ancestor and others also have doubts and doubts.

Xiao Yong is immersed in the matter of painting stones, who cares about them? Manual finger painting, stone slag condensation, stone end gathering, more and more strokes, overlapping and connected, gradually become a solid stone.

"Boom!"

Brave cultivation is mentioned again, and the middle stage of the realm of painting is so easy.

Hou Pingyan sat on the ground with a stupid face.

Haoyangzi's face was twitching, Fairy Shanmei's hands were trembling, and Tao Feng was ...... His expression was stiff.

Wu Hao's old ancestor looked entangled, such a fugitive, do you really want to deal with it like back then?

Nanyue Xiaoxian was still excited at first, but now ...... She became more and more vigilant, because she knew that Xiao Yong was forced to join the Intercepting Immortal Tomb, that is, once he had the opportunity, he would definitely get rid of her, and then break the confinement of the Immortal Scroll.

Xiao Yong occupies the right time and place at the moment, so if he reports her to Jiu Qiurong and even Wu Hao Ancestor and others, it is really difficult for Nanyue Xiaoxian to live, in order to prevent this, Nanyue Xiaoxian is vigilant, and his mind has been closely connected with the picture scroll of Feng Xian, if he finds a change, Xiao Yong does not want to have a chance to live!

Xiao Yong really didn't expect this, he painted his stone paintings, and as he painted, the immortal light on the seal of the mortal moved.

They are integrated into the spiritual power, through the arms, to the fingers, with the courage to fall into the strokes, and then through the connection with other strokes, into the whole stone painting.

"Buzz buzz!"

The soft chirping of the stone painting evokes the soft chirping of the huge picture scroll.

The chirping gradually became more and more rapid, like a thousand bees flapping their wings.

The huge scroll trembled, like a thousand birds colliding.

Haoyangzi couldn't suppress his breathing anymore, and suddenly became panting, which is a sign that the picture scroll is about to collapse!

Tao Fengqi shook his head again and smiled bitterly, and after more than a month of cultivation, he collapsed his paintings? Not to mention the demons, it was simply against the sky! In such a comparison, Hou Pingyan was too mediocre, so how could he dare to pass on the position of this young sect master to Hou Pingyan? If it really came to pass, he, the sect master, should not think about it.

Fairy Shanmei also had a wry smile, and even more hatred, all blamed on Xiao Yong! It was all to blame on Xiao Yong! Her precious son couldn't sit on the position of the young sect master, and the purpose of her coming back was in vain! Blame him! He should be damned!

The killing machine burst out, rushing straight to Xiao Yong, Xiao Yong opened his eyes, the fairy light turned like a cold light, and the eyes of the fairy Shanmei were full of murderous intent.

"Poof!"

Fairy Shanmei's heart was blocked, her Dao heart was confused, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Xiao Yong doesn't have such a big ability, this matter is the credit of Mo Yun Ancestor, but Xiao Yong's cold light is not reduced, staring at Fairy Shanmei, and snorting coldly.

The sound fell, the sound started, there was a tearing and tearing sound of breaking, and it was a cracking sound of clattering.

The huge scroll crumbled, turned into powder, did not dissipate, attracted by the solid stone painting, attached to it, melted into it, and made the stone painting a real thing.

What a real stone!

It is not the slightest difference from the mountain stones!

"Really condensed?" someone exclaimed, "No! What about the late stage of the Painting Realm?

Xiao Yong didn't know how to skip it, but he hadn't condensed yet, because there was still one step he hadn't done, which was to put this stone into the dantian.

The dantian itself is a stone, and the stone receives the stone, and he is not sure.

But Xiao Yong is not a person who cowers, according to the magic of the ink hall, he attracts the physical stone, leads it to shrink, leads it to fly closer, leads it to drill into the body, and drills into the transparent stone.

Unexpectedly, the solid stone failed to penetrate the transparent stone, but instead merged with each other, and the two merged into one, turning into a jade with poor quality and a lot of impurities.

As soon as this thing is completed, the wind and clouds change again, the dark clouds accumulate, the lightning and thunder roar, it is actually a catastrophe, a rare catastrophe!