Su Li's head leaned against Yuan Quan's chest and muttered about her thoughts and stubbornness, saying how heavy that armor was, and how heavy that genetic medicine made her very worried about mutations......

She repeatedly emphasized that her weakness was only willing to be shown in front of Yuan Quan, and if Yuan Quanquan revealed any information to other people, Su Li promised not to talk to Yuan Quanquan for a week.

Holding Su Li's slender waist in his arms, Yuan Quan pressed his cheek against the top of Su Li's head, smelling her faint fragrance. Su Li's voice gradually lowered, and she fell asleep. Yuan Quan smiled self-deprecatingly, he thought he knew everyone's thoughts, but how could people's hearts be so easily seen through? It was as if Su Li was willing to stay in the bath for hours in order not to expose her scars, if it wasn't for Yuan Quan's fact that she also wanted to take a bath, she might not know her thoughts so easily.

Yuan Quan is very grateful to those excellent girls for having a good impression of him, but he is very sure that his partner in this life will definitely be this stubborn stupid woman in his arms. The bruises on her body were really slowly fading as she said, the purple and blue ones turned pale red, and the pale red ones turned pink and white again, just like the skin on her body.

hugged Su Li gently, she was as beautiful as the sleeping beauty in a fairy tale when she was a child, Yuan Quan understood why women always say stinky men, because Su Li was really fragrant, Yuan Quan felt a little intoxicated.

As if holding a piece of tofu, Yuan Quan carefully sent her back to her room, Diao Chan hadn't slept yet, she was holding her laptop and watching the TV series, and immediately put down the computer when Yuan Quan came in. Leaning on the pillow and watching Yuan Quan, he put Su Li into the quilt, helped her cover the quilt, and nodded at Diao Chan, who commented on Yuan Quan, and went straight out without saying anything superfluous.

Returning to the room where the sword was again, Yuan Quan believed that he could definitely connect with the sword, and this confidence came out of his heart, as if he was as confident as he was when he was in the college entrance examination.

Cross-legged, eyes closed, and ...... Yuan Quan felt that the sword in front of him was infinitely magnified, and he was like a meteor that had been falling from the sky, this sword was like an independent world, and Yuan Quan fell into this world...... But what next? Yuan Quan wanted to communicate directly with Jian, whether it was for him to cultivate or to comprehend......

However, this wayward sword seemed to ignore Yuan Quan for the time being, he just wanted to give Yuan Quan a "small gift", and the sky above his head suddenly became red, and then there was a "rumbling" sound, and Yuan Quan felt as if a big fireball was falling on his head. When I looked up, it wasn't a fireball, but a meteor, dragging a colorful tail flame and smashing it down, and Yuan Quan's circle was smashed to pieces on the spot......

This fate is much better than Zao Wou-Ki in Stephen Chow's "Wu Zhuangyuan Su Qi'er", at least he didn't completely turn into powder and fly into the air, he still had a few pieces of charred body left, although I don't know where the tissue fragments are.

However, all of a sudden, the fragment began to multiply, and one after another new cells re-formed a new human body on top of the previous cells, and that person was still Yuan Quan.

Yuan Quan, sitting on the ground holding his heart and panting, the pain of breaking his bones just now made him almost collapse, and the mouth of the reformed body could still feel the strong smell of rust.

He thought that this was just a completely imaginary space, and that his consciousness would never hurt if he came in. The result is obviously not, because the consciousness does not feel such intense pain, and if it can feel such pain, then it will surely wake up.

Yuan Quanquan sat for a long time, although there was no obvious flow of time in this world, but the deep pit smashed by the meteorite was no longer smoking. Yuan Quan realized that he was undergoing the test of that sword, even if the communication between them was good, but if he didn't have the ability, he wouldn't be worthy of using it at all.

Yes, cultivation is so cruel, the battle between cultivators is not as harmonious as the battle between mortals, Yuan Quan can be similar to when he is hit by Xiaoberry's spell now, the end is estimated to be not much different from just now.

Yuan Quan wanted to calm himself down, his body was still trembling, Yuan Quan's body was regenerated, but the intense pain in his memory could not be forgotten for the time being. The moment it was smashed apart by the meteorite, his body was torn apart by the huge force.

He could only squirm on the ground as if he was paralyzed, because almost all the muscles had a severe pain, hundreds of times stronger than the cramps, and he bit his lips, and he forced his brain to realize that this body was completely normal, and he didn't feel pain at all.

At this time, Yuan Quan wanted to hypnotize himself, he wanted to remind his brain of what it was like to be healthy, but Yuan Quan fell to the ground in a gloomy manner, he couldn't remember what it was like to have a healthy body, or that he rarely cared about his body, the sound hands and feet, and the perfect running systems...... I could only lie on the ground naked, waiting for the pain in my brain to slowly disappear.

But Yuan Quan didn't want to succumb to the pain in his consciousness so embarrassed, he forcibly supported his hands and feet to crawl on the ground little by little, even if he could only move a few centimeters or millimeters at a time, drop after drop of sweat slipped down his pale face, and his face was almost distorted.

Although Yuan Quan's consciousness cannot perfectly control his body for the time being, Yuan Quan knows what he is going to do next, this meteorite is definitely not here to smash himself, since it is a test given to him by the divine sword, then he should make that meteorite into a sword.

Yuan Quan felt that if a person who practiced swords didn't know how a sword was born, then there was no point in cultivating this sword, the structure of a sword, the way of exerting force, how to exert the maximum power with the least force, where is its limit, etc......

Just imagine that when two sword cultivators fight, one uses a sword that he has refined with his own hands, and the other uses a sword given by someone else, and the materials of these two swords are similar, so who will win? The answer is obvious!

Of course, Yuan Quan thought a little too much, he now needs to pass the trial of the Divine Sword first, and then enhance his strength so that he can pick up the sword and talk about the future, and to pass the trial of the Divine Sword, he must first control his body, so that he can take out the piece of meteorite in the pit, Yuan Quan moved to the edge of the pit step by step and looked at the metal block lying quietly inside.

You don't die in this place, and although you feel pain, you can try countless times according to your own ideas. Yuan Quan gritted his teeth and rolled off the edge as soon as he closed his eyes......