The theoretical problem is solved, but it is still far from the actual problem.

The puppet rushed over, and Luo Songxi shouted, "I want to see Lin Xiaoman." ”

The puppet didn't understand, so he picked it up with a stick and whined, knocking Luo Songxi to the ground.

The boulder fell down, and Luo Songxi shouted, "Lin Xiaoman." ”

The boulder didn't know who Lin Xiaoman was, and they buried Luo Songxi tightly one after another.

It's already the tenth day.

Luo Songxi crawled out of the pile of stones in frustration, "77, how do you hook this idea with cultivation? ”

"Master, today's question has been answered. And you've asked this question seven times today, and this is really something for you to figure out and experience for yourself. ”

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On the fifteenth day, Luo Songxi was once again buried in the ground by 256 stones.

He limped out of the pile of stones and knocked the iron door of the cultivation room, "Instructor, let me out." ”

Instructor Solkovsky ignored him.

He picked up the iron rod used to block the puppet, and knocked on the door desperately.

"Instructor, I don't practice anymore, I'm going to drop out of school and let me out. ”

"If you can beat me, you rush out. If you can't beat me, I'll beat you back. Instructor Solkovsky finally responded to him.

The boulder that had resettled behind it was thrown from the slope with a hula.

He was so upset that he didn't want to dodge, so he raised the iron rod in his hand, and the power of the earth was vigorous, and the iron rod struck the boulder.

"Fuck it. In the midst of his scolding, the stone was beaten far away by him.

However, in this venting, he found that his mood was much more relaxed.

Two boulders came one after the other, and in the midst of two curses, they were knocked away by him.

More and more stones flew in, and he didn't want to think about it, so he slashed the iron rod to the extreme. His whole body was surrounded by a layer of dense earthy yellow air, and as he kept shouting and scolding, countless boulders whistled and flew away.

Finally, when the 1024th stone was thrown, he didn't have time to knock it all away, and he was buried tightly underneath. But he soon crawled out of the pile of stones, and shouted with a stick, "Come again." ”

On the eighteenth day, he had long since ceased to strike stones with iron rods, but he sometimes swung his rods with furious blows, and the power of the earth was surging, sometimes he moved and avoided, and the power of the wind was light, sometimes he was weak and boneless against the flying boulders, and he was lightly unloaded, and sometimes he was violently smashing the leaking boulders to the ground in anger.

Look at how many stones you still have that you can use to trap me, Luo Songxi thought secretly while fighting against the flying stones.

Finally, 2,048 stones were swept away by him, and the device on the hillside creaked and rattled, and no more stones flew out.

He walked head-on to the group of iron rod puppets, one puppet hit with a stick, he did not meet the attack, but retreated, and the other puppets swarmed in, but he shrank tightly into the arms of one of the puppets, and then turned around weakly and bonelessly, turned behind the puppets, and the dozen iron rods that came after him smashed the puppet into a pile of scrap iron.

In this way, he jumped out of the encirclement of the puppets, and then took them in a circle, catching up with the last puppet, and the power of fire surged to his left palm, beating the puppet to pieces with one palm.

His heart was extremely comfortable, in the past ten days, he had been trapped in this damn cultivation room, accepted the instructor's arrangement, and was not allowed to go out without practicing to the silver level, which had already made him extremely aggrieved.

Since I was a child, Luo Songxi has not been restrained, I can kill if I want, I can leave if I want, and I can fight to the death with hundreds of horse bandits, but that is what I want, not what others imposed on me.

But why do you want me to hide from the stones? Why do you want me to fight against the iron man? Why do you have to let me cultivate to the silver level? Why don't you let me see Lin Xiaoman?

So I'm going to break all these rules. Didn't you want me to hide from the stones? Don't you want me to carry these iron puppets by force? I'll beat all these stupid iron lumps until I can't take care of myself.

He punched and kicked, slammed his shoulders against his knees, and did everything he could, and the four powers of punishment shifted freely.

Yes, freedom, he felt more and more clearly, fire is free, but anything that wants to restrain him will be burned by him.

The wind is free, he is not afraid of anything, he can always come and go freely.

The earth is also free, and though he is calm and silent, nothing can restrain it, for no force can bring him to its knees.

He smashed more than a dozen puppets and stuck iron rods on the ground, full of pride.

The divine pattern on his body grew rapidly, and a pair of white wings and a pair of yellow wings quietly appeared.

77 shouted happily, "Initiation, master, you have entered the Dao." ”

Initiation is the first time to sense the existence of the Supreme Elemental Law. There are countless paths to the enlightenment of the law, and each person has a different direction.

Professor Flopp's Tao is the way of life, and Leonardo's Tao is the way of the seasons.

And the way of Luo Songxi is the way of freedom.

The inheritance master said that "the heart is the source, the source of strength", is also about using his own way to guide the power of punishment.

Wait, it looks like there's something missing at the end.

The pair of blue wings were still unformed. Luo Songxi walked towards the cultivation area of the water power that he had not set foot in these days.

The power of water has always been his shortcoming, and these days he has been tortured by the cultivation content of the earth and wind to death, so he thinks that the most difficult cultivation of the power of water has not been tried yet.

At this time, the two cultivation areas of the earth and wind have been completely destroyed by him, and the power of the punishment of the two systems of the earth and wind has also broken through to the level of the silver level, and he is still the last trace away from entering the Dao to be completely harmonized, and he believes that he will soon be able to advance to the silver level to meet Lin Xiaoman. So he strode towards the cultivation area of the power of water.

This is a waterfall.

No wonder the building is so tall from the outside, and it turns out that a waterfall was built inside.

Compared to the waterfall that he and Lin Xiaoman Leonardo jumped on, this waterfall is much smaller, only about fifty meters high. A trickle of water flowed down the waterfall, and Luo Songxi walked to the bottom of the waterfall.

The current washed over his sweaty body, and the current began to grow larger, from a trickle, to a bubbling stream, and then to a torrent.

It seems that the training content of the water power is to fight against this current.

But how to fight it?

He is as calm as a mountain, and the water is still washed like this, he is as violent as fire, and the water is still washed like this, he sweeps up and down, and the water still washes like this, and he tries to learn the softness of the water to adapt to the rhythm of the washing, but the water still washes like this.

It flowed plainly and repeatedly, never changing anything.

Is water free because of his inaction, is it because he does not change? Obviously not. Luo Songxi was never allowed to enter the door.

After pondering in the waterfall for a day and night, Luo Songxi finally became exhausted, fell from the waterfall, and fainted in the pool under the waterfall.

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When he woke up, he found himself lying in a hospital bed again. There was no Leonardo on the bed opposite, and Dr. Gray was checking his physical condition, while Lin Xiaoman was standing beside his bed.

Dr. Grey recorded the results of the examination, pushed the door open and left, and Instructor Solkovsky's voice came from the door, "Not bad, twenty days, only a trace away from the silver rank." Although the training room was a mess, the Earth, Fire, and Wind Three Lines had broken through to the Silver Rank. Meet you and your little girlfriend, and then go back to me to continue practicing. ”

After saying that, he slammed the door and left.

Lin Xiaoman looked at Luo Songxi, who was unshaven and haggard, his eyes were slightly red, and he said softly, "Luo Songxi, these days, I miss you very much." ”

After speaking, the whole person threw himself into Luo Songxi's arms.

Luo Songxi hugged Lin Xiaoman and said to her, "I miss you too, otherwise I wouldn't be so hard-working." ”

Lin Xiaoman said, "I know. ”

She tilted her head slightly and closed her eyes, her eyelashes fluttering with nervousness.

Luo Songxi once missed such a scene for the first time, so naturally he would not miss the second time. He lowered his head and kissed Lin Xiaoman's delicate lips deeply.

The air seemed to have frozen, and only the breath was getting heavier and heavier, exhaling a fiery affection. At this moment, Luo Songxi had a sense of satisfaction that he had never felt before, a joy that all expectations had been put into reality, a joy that all his desires had been released.

At this moment, the power of water, which had never been able to merge into the Dao, quietly flowed, breaking through all bottlenecks.

Water is free because it is the most persistent thing in the world. Whether it is a trickle or a torrent, as long as he identifies a direction, he will run in that direction desperately, and no force can stop it.

Just like Luo Songxi's liking for Lin Xiaoman, he doesn't know how to like a girl, and he doesn't care how Lin Xiaoman responds to him. But since he has decided that he likes it, he can be desperate and persistent, and nothing can stop him from free love.

Finally, an affectionate kiss came naturally.

This watery tenderness.

After a long time, the two young men finally separated from each other's first kiss. Luo Songxi still hugged Lin Xiaoman tightly, and he said, "Lin Xiaoman, I like you." ”

"Luo Songxi, I like you too, I really like you," Lin Xiaoman said softly, "But if one day, I do something sorry for you, will you hate me?"

"No, I'll always like you. ”