Chapter 52: Condensation

Chapter 52: Condensation

Hu Wanshan's donkey skills are poor and unbearable, and they have to endure it, what is called raising tigers for trouble, what is called Xiong Zhishort, all let Hu Wanshan put it on the stall, the red face and rebels in the previous life, the cattle in this life are all ignorant of people's hearts and raising tigers, the dead soul body in the previous life fled to the fox clan to borrow rebirth and caused the turtle to shrink in the small world, and the heavy damage in this life is lost to let the strange woman feed mouth-to-mouth and scrub the body, and the cow and cow also come to feed mouth-to-mouth, this is all a human bear Zhishort.

The more Hu Wanshan thinks about it, the more he can't do it, I must not be so decadent, I have a heavy responsibility, save the creatures of the flood and wilderness from the torment, lead the fox clan out of the small world and return to the ancestral land, the revenge of killing in the past life and the present life has not been avenged, the swear to honor Hu Batian and his wife has not been done, the apprentice has not yet been out of the teacher, I, Hu Wanshan, can't, and will not fall, otherwise the seven-foot male body demon is also in vain, I still have to step on the peak of martial arts, and I have to fly to the fairy world, the world is very good, you can fail, you can't lose the nature of a man, you can start all over again if you fail, you lose your nature, your heart is gone, it's just a bunch of rotten shit that will make feces。

Hu Wanshan motivated himself like this, endured the pain and itching, and must not lose the heart of the strong, not to say how painful it is, how happy it is, after a stick of incense, Hu Wanshan felt that something went down the Baihui point into the body and disappeared, the itch and pain disappeared together, followed by the incomparably comfortable bones of the eight veins and limbs of the strange meridians, fluttering like immortals, wanting to live and die.

Hu Wanshan was not immersed in pleasure, and had to check what had just entered his body from the Baihui acupoint.

The divine consciousness looked inward, and he couldn't see anything clearly, and when he looked at the sea of knowledge, the divine soul body had a little spirit, and he recalled that he felt a little bit when he practiced the Faith and Wish Power Exercises, and he relieved a lot of pain, and when he practiced the Fox Clan exercises, he felt a burning pain in the middle dantian.

Hu Wanshan used his faith power to practice the exercises, and sure enough, his body was as cool as the moon, and he felt that his soul was a little more energetic.

Running the fox clan exercises, this time Hu Wanshan was disappointed, and Mao didn't feel it.

Hu Wanshan's strong-willed demon is also suspecting that the demon is alive at this time, and he can't sit still, Hu Wanshan, you have to get up, shout in your heart.

Hu Wanshan has the heart of a strong man, and he runs the soul refining decision, and the strong soul is also the capital, no matter how hard he works, the exercises are sluggish and can't run at all.

The exercises are not good, why not practice the Thousand Shadows Clone Technique to try it, this method has been analyzed by Hu Wanshan and Hu Tianyi for many days, it can be said that they are familiar with the chest, if they can cultivate a clone, it is good if they do not cultivate, they can take care of themselves, and then think of a way to do the rest.

Speaking of practice, Hu Wanshan concentrated his soul power and wanted to split part of the soul, and for a while the tearing pain of the soul was unbearable, not counting, one stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the body that was not very painful was also in severe pain, almost fainting, but Hu Wanshan knew that once the tearing soul stopped, not only would the soul be severely damaged, but the psychology would suffer a great blow, and it would be even more difficult to split the soul next time.

Hu Wanshan bit the tip of his tongue with his teeth, the pain became more painful, and he maintained a trace of clarity with the heart of a strong man, and he couldn't bear the idea of retreating several times, and even paused for a moment, under normal circumstances, the cultivation of entering the fetal realm can be split and completed in two hours, and now Hu Wanshan's body is seriously damaged, and his soul is sluggish, and the speed and pain can be imagined.

At this time, it was already three poles on the sun, just when Hu Wanshan endured the pain, a sound of footsteps sounded, Hu Wanshan's old intestines and old stomach had already started a war, Hu Wanshan thought about it, today is Niu Niu to feed him He eats, not for anything else, just want to have the strength to bring the fox clan out of the small world as soon as possible, and find Niu Kaishan to take revenge.

The footsteps stopped beside him, and when he found Hu Wanshan's painful expression, he couldn't help but turn pale,

touched Hu Wanshan's forehead with his hand, and was startled, Hu Wanshan's forehead was sweating and it was quite hot, and then he felt cold again, and his face did not show a trace of sadness.

Hu Wanshan didn't open his eyes at all, and the soft eyes that touched his hands opened a slit and took a look, seeing that it was not Niu Niu, he felt a little more comfortable, this female duck egg face, willow leaves and curved eyebrows, Qiong's nose was towering, her small mouth was red, her face was pale, and she was wearing a pink shirt.

The woman still fed the rice porridge mouth-to-mouth, but this time it was a little thinner, and there was a faint smell of blood.

Hu Wanshan was not hypocritical, he asked for it to his heart's content, and before the woman was full, she stopped feeding, picked up a handkerchief and first scrubbed Hu Wanshan's face and neck, and then scrubbed her whole body.

Hu Wanshan kept the woman's appearance in his heart, and he would repay it in the future, even if he promised it personally.

After the woman took care of Hu Wanshan, she picked up the pots and jars and left.

Hu Wanshan ate something, felt a lot more energetic, and continued his doppelganger plan, this time faster.

Near noon, Hu Wanshan was hungry, and his pain intensified, and the pain of his soul and body almost doubled.

When the sun was about to set, the woman came to feed again, this time there were more wild vegetables in the rice porridge, and the smell of blood was even stronger.

So back and forth, on the night of the third day, Hu Wanshan finally succeeded in splitting the divine soul, and the question came again, where to get this essence blood, the two arms were not good at all, and it hurt to think about it.

I don't have the strength to move my feet, and I can't see it if I bleed, and if I see it, I don't have the internal force to force out the essence and blood, so I have to try it if it's not essence blood.

Practicing with his hands, it hurts when he thinks of his arms and arms, it hurts, and the master will write the account to Niu Kaishan.

I don't know how long it took, Hu Wanshan was overjoyed, his arm could slide along the bed, and he still had to practice his strength, and it would be easy to lift it up, and at the same time, he never stopped practicing the Faith Wish Power Exercise.

One day, two days, and the fourth day, the arms can be raised to the body parallel, but the most unbearable thing for Hu Wanshan came again, the woman didn't come to deliver food to Hu Wanshan until noon, and Hu Wanshan felt that he was about to starve to death.

At night, the woman was late, this time there was not a grain of rice, some wild vegetables and unknown tree roots, the woman chewed very hard, fed one bite at a time for half an hour, and two tears slipped down the side of the bed halfway, all of which Hu Wanshan saw in his eyes, his heart was extremely sour, and he helped Hu Wanshan scrub his body and left with heavy steps.

Something went wrong, what tricks did Niu Kaishan do, could it be that he was afraid that the master would recover his body, no, the master was already a wasted person, Niu Kaishan would not be afraid of these, and the result would be certain and in vain.

Still practicing raising his hand, something happened in the outside world, for some reason, seeing the woman so tired, Hu Wanshan was extremely distressed.

Hu Wanshan gritted his teeth, practiced hard again and again, and the pain made Hu Wanshan's will more tenacious, not to say that the sky lived up to his heart, persistence is victory, Hu Wanshan finally endured the severe pain and sent his hand to his mouth, it was very difficult to open his mouth, and it took a lot of effort to bite down the two cuts half an inch long, due to the slow movement, blood dripped onto the neck and bedding.

In the end, relying on the cooperation of hands and faces, a pool of blood was condensed in the palm of his hand, Hu Wanshan ran a thousand shadow clone spells, leading to the fusion of the split soul and blood, oops, there is no internal force to excite, Hu Wanshan is like a madman, desperately squeezing the little aura remaining in the body, a little bit of faith, after two failures, a clone exactly the same as Hu Wanshan condensed.

Hu Wanshan, who was exhausted, felt that he was the happiest at this time, and his clone was also very weak, he looked at Hu Wanshan and smiled, and said something that didn't make Hu Wanshan angry: "Hu Wanshan, you are not so useless that I despair, the master will rest for a while, and then see if he can cultivate."

Hu Wanshan closed his eyes angrily, not looking at the doppelganger's mental blow, and the doppelganger tore off a piece of cloth from the futon to cover his shame.

Hu Wanshan's donkey skills are poor and unbearable, and they have to endure it, what is called raising tigers for trouble, what is called Xiong Zhishort, all let Hu Wanshan put it on the stall, the red face and rebels in the previous life, the cattle in this life are all ignorant of people's hearts and raising tigers, the dead soul body in the previous life fled to the fox clan to borrow rebirth and caused the turtle to shrink in the small world, and the heavy damage in this life is lost to let the strange woman feed mouth-to-mouth and scrub the body, and the cow and cow also come to feed mouth-to-mouth, this is all a human bear Zhishort.

The more Hu Wanshan thinks about it, the more he can't do it, I must not be so decadent, I have a heavy responsibility, save the creatures of the flood and wilderness from the torment, lead the fox clan out of the small world and return to the ancestral land, the revenge of killing in the past life and the present life has not been avenged, the swear to honor Hu Batian and his wife has not been done, the apprentice has not yet been out of the teacher, I, Hu Wanshan, can't, and will not fall, otherwise the seven-foot male body demon is also in vain, I still have to step on the peak of martial arts, and I have to fly to the fairy world, the world is very good, you can fail, you can't lose the nature of a man, you can start all over again if you fail, you lose your nature, your heart is gone, it's just a bunch of rotten shit that will make feces。

Hu Wanshan motivated himself like this, endured the pain and itching, and must not lose the heart of the strong, not to say how painful it is, how happy it is, after a stick of incense, Hu Wanshan felt that something went down the Baihui point into the body and disappeared, the itch and pain disappeared together, followed by the incomparably comfortable bones of the eight veins and limbs of the strange meridians, fluttering like immortals, wanting to live and die.

Hu Wanshan was not immersed in pleasure, and had to check what had just entered his body from the Baihui acupoint.

The divine consciousness looked inward, and he couldn't see anything clearly, and when he looked at the sea of knowledge, the divine soul body had a little spirit, and he recalled that he felt a little bit when he practiced the Faith and Wish Power Exercises, and he relieved a lot of pain, and when he practiced the Fox Clan exercises, he felt a burning pain in the middle dantian.

Hu Wanshan used his faith power to practice the exercises, and sure enough, his body was as cool as the moon, and he felt that his soul was a little more energetic.

Running the fox clan exercises, this time Hu Wanshan was disappointed, and Mao didn't feel it.

Hu Wanshan's strong-willed demon is also suspecting that the demon is alive at this time, and he can't sit still, Hu Wanshan, you have to get up, shout in your heart.

Hu Wanshan has the heart of a strong man, and he runs the soul refining decision, and the strong soul is also the capital, no matter how hard he works, the exercises are sluggish and can't run at all.

The exercises are not good, why not practice the Thousand Shadows Clone Technique to try it, this method has been analyzed by Hu Wanshan and Hu Tianyi for many days, it can be said that they are familiar with the chest, if they can cultivate a clone, it is good if they do not cultivate, they can take care of themselves, and then think of a way to do the rest.

Speaking of practice, Hu Wanshan concentrated his soul power and wanted to split part of the soul, and for a while the tearing pain of the soul was unbearable, not counting, one stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the body that was not very painful was also in severe pain, almost fainting, but Hu Wanshan knew that once the tearing soul stopped, not only would the soul be severely damaged, but the psychology would suffer a great blow, and it would be even more difficult to split the soul next time.

Hu Wanshan bit the tip of his tongue with his teeth, the pain became more painful, and he maintained a trace of clarity with the heart of a strong man, and he couldn't bear the idea of retreating several times, and even paused for a moment, under normal circumstances, the cultivation of entering the fetal realm can be split and completed in two hours, and now Hu Wanshan's body is seriously damaged, and his soul is sluggish, and the speed and pain can be imagined.

At this time, it was already three poles on the sun, just when Hu Wanshan endured the pain, a sound of footsteps sounded, Hu Wanshan's old intestines and old stomach had already started a war, Hu Wanshan thought about it, today is Niu Niu to feed him He eats, not for anything else, just want to have the strength to bring the fox clan out of the small world as soon as possible, and find Niu Kaishan to take revenge.

The footsteps stopped beside him, and when he found Hu Wanshan's painful expression, he couldn't help but turn pale,

touched Hu Wanshan's forehead with his hand, and was startled, Hu Wanshan's forehead was sweating and it was quite hot, and then he felt cold again, and his face did not show a trace of sadness.

Hu Wanshan didn't open his eyes at all, and the soft eyes that touched his hands opened a slit and took a look, seeing that it was not Niu Niu, he felt a little more comfortable, this female duck egg face, willow leaves and curved eyebrows, Qiong's nose was towering, her small mouth was red, her face was pale, and she was wearing a pink shirt.

The woman still fed the rice porridge mouth-to-mouth, but this time it was a little thinner, and there was a faint smell of blood.

Hu Wanshan was not hypocritical, he asked for it to his heart's content, and before the woman was full, she stopped feeding, picked up a handkerchief and first scrubbed Hu Wanshan's face and neck, and then scrubbed her whole body.

Hu Wanshan kept the woman's appearance in his heart, and he would repay it in the future, even if he promised it personally.

After the woman took care of Hu Wanshan, she picked up the pots and jars and left.

Hu Wanshan ate something, felt a lot more energetic, and continued his doppelganger plan, this time faster.

Near noon, Hu Wanshan was hungry, and his pain intensified, and the pain of his soul and body almost doubled.

When the sun was about to set, the woman came to feed again, this time there were more wild vegetables in the rice porridge, and the smell of blood was even stronger.

So back and forth, on the night of the third day, Hu Wanshan finally succeeded in splitting the divine soul, and the question came again, where to get this essence blood, the two arms were not good at all, and it hurt to think about it.

I don't have the strength to move my feet, and I can't see it if I bleed, and if I see it, I don't have the internal force to force out the essence and blood, so I have to try it if it's not essence blood.

Practicing with his hands, it hurts when he thinks of his arms and arms, it hurts, and the master will write the account to Niu Kaishan.

I don't know how long it took, Hu Wanshan was overjoyed, his arm could slide along the bed, and he still had to practice his strength, and it would be easy to lift it up, and at the same time, he never stopped practicing the Faith Wish Power Exercise.

One day, two days, and the fourth day, the arms can be raised to the body parallel, but the most unbearable thing for Hu Wanshan came again, the woman didn't come to deliver food to Hu Wanshan until noon, and Hu Wanshan felt that he was about to starve to death.

At night, the woman was late, this time there was not a grain of rice, some wild vegetables and unknown tree roots, the woman chewed very hard, fed one bite at a time for half an hour, and two tears slipped down the side of the bed halfway, all of which Hu Wanshan saw in his eyes, his heart was extremely sour, and he helped Hu Wanshan scrub his body and left with heavy steps.

Something went wrong, what tricks did Niu Kaishan do, could it be that he was afraid that the master would recover his body, no, the master was already a wasted person, Niu Kaishan would not be afraid of these, and the result would be certain and in vain.

Still practicing raising his hand, something happened in the outside world, for some reason, seeing the woman so tired, Hu Wanshan was extremely distressed.

Hu Wanshan gritted his teeth, practiced hard again and again, and the pain made Hu Wanshan's will more tenacious, not to say that the sky lived up to his heart, persistence is victory, Hu Wanshan finally endured the severe pain and sent his hand to his mouth, it was very difficult to open his mouth, and it took a lot of effort to bite down the two cuts half an inch long, due to the slow movement, blood dripped onto the neck and bedding.

In the end, relying on the cooperation of hands and faces, a pool of blood was condensed in the palm of his hand, Hu Wanshan ran a thousand shadow clone spells, leading to the fusion of the split soul and blood, oops, there is no internal force to excite, Hu Wanshan is like a madman, desperately squeezing the little aura remaining in the body, a little bit of faith, after two failures, a clone exactly the same as Hu Wanshan condensed.

Hu Wanshan, who was exhausted, felt that he was the happiest at this time, and his clone was also very weak, he looked at Hu Wanshan and smiled, and said something that didn't make Hu Wanshan angry: "Hu Wanshan, you are not so useless that I despair, the master will rest for a while, and then see if he can cultivate."

Hu Wanshan closed his eyes angrily, not looking at the doppelganger's mental blow, and the doppelganger tore off a piece of cloth from the futon to cover his shame.