With the experience of the Venerable Master in Red, Tian Yan suddenly panicked, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I see...... After all, it won't work, it's better to condense the vajra glazed method, and come safely. ”

Tu Zhan scolded: "Bullshit! It seems that you have a physique that is rare in 10,000 years, Lao Tzu can't even think of it, what do you want to be safe? If you can't condense a decent thing, then stay here honestly, don't go out and embarrass people again!"

The so-called rough words are not rough, Tian Yan also knows that this is a great opportunity, and it is a pity to give up easily. Then he sat down again and meditated. As for the safety of Qiao Feifei and the others and Bo Wangxue's injury, Fang Yue'e took the King Kong glazed flower and went out to inquire and deliver medicine. He is Tian Keng's widow, and Tu Zhan is not an outsider, so he was given out by the master's family as a gift, and only Lao Hei was here to accompany Tian Yan.

This is the same as the method of contemplation, although there are some differences between the various schools of physical cultivation, but they are generally the same. It is nothing more than the power of the Dao, washing and washing back and forth on the things with the same ginseng, and gradually copying and portraying its image characteristics in the sea of knowledge, until the reproduction score is exactly the same, and then it is connected with the divine soul, and this method is complete. This is the kung fu of cheat sheets, and it is not very difficult, and it often has some effect in a moment, showing the corner outline in the sea of knowledge. No matter how stupid a person is, at most half an hour, he can always draw a stroke and a half, leaving a trace.

Tian Yan's qualifications are excellent, and now he has spent an hour or two of hard work on this bronze mirror fragment, and it stands to reason that he should have made some gains a long time ago, but he knew that there was no shadow in the sea, and he handed over a blank scroll. It seems that the answer is in hand, but he is obsessed with a bald pen without ink, and no matter how hard he writes, it is in vain. It's no wonder that he was a little discouraged and said something frustrating.

He tried again at this time, but it was still average, and suddenly another two hours flickered, and all of a sudden it was useless. This time he became anxious, he couldn't bear it anymore, and as soon as he put the pieces of the bronze mirror in his arms, he was about to get up and change his mood. Tu Zhan didn't comply, but said: "The butt is not hot, what are you running? The young man has no qualification, what is the matter? Sit for three or five days first! I don't believe it, this thing can still turn the sky upside down." As he spoke, he pressed Tian Yan down and stared at him from the side.

Tian Yan was helpless, so he had to sit down and consume again. Acting like this, it is no different from sitting dry, that is, a great virtuous monk, and after a long time, he must secretly recite a few scriptures to relieve his fatigue. Not to mention him, a young man, not long ago, he was a heart ape, and what he was visualizing in his mind was no longer a fragment of a bronze mirror, but it became Fang Yue'e. Remembering that wonderful person's smile, a few more amorous, my heart became more and more crispy, and my face unconsciously flashed a little gentle smile.

was poor and happy, but there was a sharp pain in his head, and he actually took a shock, so he heard Tu Zhan shouting beside him: "Do a practice, but you are so happy, since this is the case, then you are not allowed to stop for ten days!"

Tian Yan secretly howled, becoming more and more sympathetic to Tian Kenglai, and hurriedly collected his thoughts, and boiled on the fragments of the bronze mirror. But I heard Lao Hei say angrily: "Dead fatty, you have less strength, if you break him, you still practice a fart!"

Tu Zhan snorted and said: "If you don't fight, you won't be successful, if you don't believe it, look at that little bald donkey, within half a month, you will have a lot of rough skin and meat, and you will make great progress in guarding kung fu." ”

Lao Hei snorted: "That's a nice word, what kind of guarding kung fu? I think it's the kung fu of being beaten!"

As soon as he mentioned this kissing sandbag, Tu Zhan's palms were itchy again, and he couldn't hold it anymore, so he pretended to be serious, reprimanded Tian Yan a few words, and then pulled his head at will, and ran away. Lao Hei was afraid of disturbing Tian Yan's practice, so he also went to see the excitement together.

Tian Yan listened to the footsteps getting farther away, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but think: "Senior Tu is a famous figure 10,000 years ago, looking at his appearance, he seems to be very familiar with Lao Hei, and the origin of Lao Hei must be not small. It has no memory now, and the Tao is also gone, it is the most depressed time, I accidentally made my natal sword soul, and I was called by others every day, but I wronged it. ”

He originally planned to ask Tu Zhan about Lao Hei's identity, but Lao Hei deceived him first, so he had to tear down its stage and add a lot of details, but it was troublesome. He could only wait until the chaos in the Ten Thousand Swords Gate was over and went to ask Ziyang for advice. His uncle is also a figure of the same generation as Tu Zhan, and he has seen and heard a lot, if Lao Hei is really vulgar, the truth will be revealed at that time.

Although Tu Zhan had the intention of forcing each other, it was out of kindness, Tian Yan naturally took care of it, thought about some miscellaneous things, and began to meditate and work hard again. Tu Zhan was strictly supervised, and for three days, in addition to fighting with the man in red, he stood aside to prevent him from being lazy. To this extent, it is unprecedented in the field of visualization and entry, and it is enough to trace only one thing, even ten and a hundred pieces. However, Tian Yan's sea of knowledge is still empty, and there is not even a trace of shadow, which is really disheartening. The fragment of the bronze mirror had been pinched by him for a long time, and it was already covered with a layer of greasy sweat, and the color was getting darker and darker.

At this time, even Tu Zhan retreated, leaned forward, looked at Tian Yan's handsome face for a long time, and muttered: "This kid doesn't look like a stupid, why can't he do it?" paced back and forth a few times, and said: "Boy, how many souls do you have? Is it enough for the extreme number of nine?"

Tian Yan nodded hurriedly and said: "It is indeed the Nine Souls, if the predecessors don't believe it, they will know it after checking." "At the moment, the nine souls appeared in turn on the water mirror in the sea of knowledge, except for the two boys of sword cultivation and body cultivation, the remaining seven were all milky white light clusters, and they had not yet glimpsed the cultivation path.

Tu Zhan probed for a while, then sighed: "Sure enough, it looks like my master." This method of concealment is also wonderful, and even I can't see through it, and I don't know who came up with it. ”

Tian Yan was about to answer, but when he saw Tu Zhan's expression, he slapped himself a few times, and shouted: "This kid has no knowledge, why are you stupid with him?"

Tian Yan suddenly suddenly, hurriedly eliminated the water mirror in the sea of knowledge for the time being, and led the nine divine souls to rise from the mist and return to their original positions. Without waiting for the slaughter to come again, he held the bronze mirror and sat silently to depict it.

This visualization was really different from before, and the Dao power was contaminated on it, and after only a few strokes, it gradually felt like flesh and blood were connected. It's like an old friend who hasn't seen each other for many years, but at first he was restrained, and he was as familiar as ever, and he talked and laughed with each other, and there was no hindrance. Tian Yan was determined in his heart, he already had eight or nine points of certainty, and the Fa Gate was constantly moving. But in a moment, a soft sound sounded in the sea of knowledge, and I saw a little dull yellow light born out of thin air, slowly swimming and outlining in all directions, and finally connecting end to end, forming an irregular pattern, which was the outline of the bronze mirror fragment.