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"Bang bang bang" I heard a sound of hitting the wood in the distance, and I saw a shirtless teenager hitting the giant tree in front of him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info or with your hands, or with your feet, or with your back. Every time it was accompanied by a blow, the big tree that the five people hugged shook violently, making a dull ** sound, the leaves fell all over the ground, and the dragon-like thick trunk was already stained with blood.

"Fifty-Nine ......"

"Sixty ......"

Not far away, there is a crystal clear water dragon coiled above the waterfall, a touch of green light can be faintly seen at the dragon's head, the water dragon coils around a two-person large water ball in the middle of the cold pool, and from time to time a few herbs fly far away, submerged into the water balloon; it didn't take long for the originally clear and transparent water balloon to become a dark color, but the dark green liquid exudes a wisp of fragrance, refreshing people's hearts. The hovering water dragon opened its mouth and swallowed the water balloon violently, only to see the original crystal dragon body turn black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it became a pitch-black ink dragon in a snap of his fingers. At this point, the green light at the head of the ink dragon flew out and transformed into a small turquoise dragon, entrenched in the void. It is the blue dragon of the pattern state. Looking at Tianyuanling in the "self-harm", the Qinglong dragon's eyes showed a hint of appreciation.

It has been a whole month since Tianyuan Ling opened his mouth to say that he had cultivated, and within a month, Tianyuan Ling mechanically repeated one thing - hitting a tree. In the eyes of a martial artist, it may be very light to gather the strength of his whole body to crash into a dragon-like tree. But don't forget, Tianyuan Ling is equivalent to starting over, and his half-step mortal body in his early years didn't help him much. Hitting a tree, one or two hits may not feel anything, but what about a hundred, a thousand, and a month without stopping?

"Perhaps, it is really possible. You must hold on, little ghost, my chances are running out, no matter what, I block this last chance, don't let me down......" Qinglong raised his head slightly, looking at the sky with a solemn expression, his eyes showing a faint sadness.

"Nine hundred and ninety-nine ......"

"A Thousand ......"

"Bang!" As the last number blurted out, Tianyuan Ling collapsed straight to the ground, not wanting to move even a moment.

"I said, Ling boy, don't you bother you to do this every time? If you don't want to lie down for ten days and half a month, hurry up and bring Lao Tzu over, don't raise the corpse there. Seeing Tianyuan Ling's actions, Qinglong quickly cleaned up his mood, the corners of his mouth rose, smiled slightly, and turned around and yelled at Tianyuan Ling, who was lying on his back like a dead dog.

Tianyuanling on the ground was very aggrieved, and secretly criticized in his heart: "I'm not a dead pervert, a person with steel and iron bones, rough skin and thick flesh just wants to be a little sheep!" So he still got up, endured the soreness that came from all over his body, and walked towards Qinglong with difficulty.

"Hahaha! This is good!" Seeing this, Qinglong raised his left hand with a smile, snapped his fingers lightly and laughed: "It's dessert time after dinner, you can enjoy it to the fullest!hahaha!" As the snap of his fingers fell, he saw the ink-colored water dragon behind Qinglong, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly moved, opened his bloody mouth and swooped down towards Tianyuan Ling.

Hearing the sinister laughter of the green dragon above without discipline and no lower limit, Tianyuan Ling couldn't help but shudder, and after scolding "dead pervert", he ignored it. Suddenly, Tianyuan Ling, who was standing with his hands down, was alarmed, his face suddenly changed, and he looked up uneasily. "I'll wipe it! come again!" The lilac pupils in Tianyuan Ling's eye sockets contracted suddenly, and the two pupils suddenly merged into one, regardless of the soreness all over his body, he pointed at the green dragon in the air and scolded: "Qinglong, you old bastard! you can't fucking ......change sides" Before the words were finished, the ink dragon that swooped down suddenly accelerated, like an ink-colored lightning slashing through a thunderous momentum, and instantly pierced from the Heavenly Yuan Ling Divine Court.

"Ah......" Tianyuanling held her head in her hands, fell to her knees with a "boom", buried her head in her abdomen in pain, and her curled up body gradually became red, and the slightest heat seeped out along the pores around her body, taking away a little black stain. Tianyuanling, whose muscles were tense, let out a convulsion from time to time, the face buried between her legs and lower abdomen was violently distorted, her lilac eyes were bloodshot, and she clenched her teeth so that no sound came out.

"Good boy, I can endure the pain of cutting my muscles and washing the marrow, and it seems that the six-year trough period has been a huge grind for my mind, and it is a blessing in disguise. Qinglong grabbed the void of Tianyuan Ling, and a wisp of green mangs swallowed up, only to see the black stains around Tianyuan Ling's body peel off little by little, converging towards the palm of Qinglong, and it didn't take long for it to condense into a black pill, dripping and spinning. "Well, it seems that there is a lot less than yesterday's, according to this trend, this tendon washing should be another week or two before it almost reaches the limit......" With that, the dragon claw suddenly closed, and the pill in the palm of his hand instantly turned into ashes.

If Tianyuanling is still awake at this time, it will take another week or two to hear what Qinglong said, that is, he still needs to continue to endure this inhuman torture for more than ten days, I don't know what kind of expression it should be!

After a long time, the redness of the whole body gradually faded, and even took away the scars of Tianyuanling, and the originally sickly white skin was also a little ruddy, although the face was still pale.

"Hmm!" slowly opened his eyes, ignoring the foul smell emanating from his body after cutting his muscles and washing the marrow, Tianyuan Ling sat down on the ground like a prostration, and was tossed like this, Tianyuan Ling felt much more tired than hitting the tree before. At least hitting the tree is just a physical pain, but cutting the tendons and washing the marrow is equivalent to cramping and peeling the skin, which is a pain from the inside out, not only the physical pain, but also the soul.

"Ling boy, you should hurry up and wash it, this smell makes the uncle can't eat in the afternoon. Qinglong flashed far away, covered his nose with his hands, and shouted in a strange way.

"I'm rubbing, you deserve to die, you fucking have nothing to do every day, you can't change the method, I'm a human being, not your neuropath, you don't feel the emotional pain in me, right?" Tianyuanling jumped up suddenly, pointed at Qinglong and scolded, "Don't tell me, the only way to cut the tendons and wash the marrow is to use empowerment!

Qinglong knew that he was at a loss, and he had nothing to say when he was scolded, his face turned blue and red for a while, and the dragon tail behind him suddenly threw out, swept Tianyuanling away, and just fell into the pool, obviously annoyed and angry, "What is it called, do you want to mix with Uncle Ben? This is cultivation, do you think it is a blessing! Do you understand how to sharpen yourself? Do you understand adaptive training? Do you understand how to strengthen your ability to resist blows? Of course, you have to pick the difficult ones, and you have to pick the hardships! Do you know if you have to endure hardships in order to become a master." If you don't understand, I'll shut up your uncle and take your bath!"

"Hmph! Strong words!" Tianyuanling, who was soaked in the cold pool, said indignantly, turned around and jumped on the boulder, leaned on the stone statue and sat down, picked up the white jade flute beside him and put it to his mouth and played it gently, and the melodious music drifted far away. In a month's time, Tianyuanling has become accustomed to this kind of life: cultivating, being abused, bickering, beating, and then leaning on the stone statue to play quietly, purifying the tumultuous soul with the sound of music.

"You...... Hmph!" "Seeing that Tianyuan Ling instantly entered the realm of forgetting things and me, Qinglong no longer bothered. He is not a stunned young man who doesn't understand anything, "things and I forget" is commonly known as "epiphany", of course, this "epiphany" is not like the legend in the secular world that entering the "epiphany" will be a leap in the realm, even across several levels, etc., the "epiphany" of the martial arts world will make people's hearts enter a state of emptiness, and it will increase the speed of cultivation, but the main thing is to calm the mind, get rid of evil thoughts, and eliminate demonic obstacles. Just imagine, cultivators who don't have a little demon barrier are usually fine, but if the critical moment is like a promotion, the light one will go crazy and fall into the demon realm, and the heavy one will be killed directly. Therefore, "epiphany" is the most desired opportunity for cultivators, and of course, it can also improve the person's comprehension ability in that state, but most of the geniuses can deepen their understanding of what they have learned or break through the original shackles in the state of "epiphany" and enter a new realm. Therefore, there is also the legend of "cross-level" and "leap" in the secular world.

Time passed quietly between his fingers, and in the blink of an eye, another two months had passed, and the thumping sound in the valley was still enduring for a long time, and Tianyuanling was still repeating the activities of two months ago, tempering his body woodly, but the object was changed from a big tree to a mountain rock. As early as a month ago, the big tree hugged by five people was overwhelmed by the destruction of Tianyuanling, and broke off in a magnificent "click" sound. Thankfully, from that day on, Tianyuan Ling finally didn't have to suffer from the empowerment of the green dragon to cut the tendons and wash the marrow.

"Ling Boy!" the Qinglong Phantom suddenly appeared, interrupting Tianyuan Ling's cultivation.

"Hmm? Tianyuan Ling looked at Qinglong suspiciously, in the past four months, Qinglong never interrupted when Tianyuan Ling was cultivating, I don't know why this is today?

"What's wrong?"

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