It took Lin Ming three days of hard work to finally climb the entire formation by feeling the arrow.

The fog had lifted, and it was empty on all sides, and even the ground was as smooth as a mirror.

"What's the situation?" Lin Ming wondered if he was wasting his time before, and just as he was suspicious, the sound of "Gragra" came from under the ground.

It was as if some kind of bracket had been awakened after a thousand years of sleep, and the aging joints were stiff and rotten.

A stone tablet rose from the ground, as if the ground were water.

The dragon flying and phoenix dancing on the stone tablet depict this human figure, and a total of eighteen are counted.

The face of the human figure is blurred, and the body shape is also blurred, only the fingers are delicately depicted.

Eighteen human figures, eighteen mudras.

Lin Ming suddenly realized, immediately sat down, and pinched the handprint according to the depiction on the stone tablet.

It's just that he can't do it until he reaches the fifteenth, although he already knows how the sixteenth seal is pinched, and he simulates the mudra in his heart, but he just can't take it.

It's like a kilometre of inability to follow, like it's impossible to take one more step.

He felt a strong sense of fatigue, and the outside world was calling for him to leave, and now he had no strength to resist this suction.

……

"Master Linming, it's time to eat. ”

As soon as Lin Ming opened his eyes, he heard this still somewhat immature voice, this voice was very stiff, and its owner must have reluctance in his heart.

Lan Xin was carrying a large tray with a bowl of rice and two side dishes, all of which were vegetarian products.

She made the food, and she hated the feeling of a knife cutting through the fleshy fibers.

It's just that people like her are participants in activities that require knives such as robberies, which is really a bit of "people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes".

"Good. "These days, Lin Ming is in charge of the body, and Mo Ye, who is the master's personality, has hid in the spiritual world like a coward, and Lin Ming plans that if he doesn't come out again, then their public property, three thousand points, will be at his disposal.

He has a package plan......

Lin Ming picked up the dishes and chopsticks, but he was not in a hurry to eat.

He took out a silver needle, a serious silver needle, the credibility guarantee of the Holy Scripture, and promised three packs.

Lin Ming inserted this silver needle into the rice and made it more than ten times.

The color of the silver needle has turned black.

Lan Xin's face turned white all of a sudden, but she was still sitting, and there was nothing abnormal on her body except for her complexion.

"You've failed again. ”

Lin Ming put down his job, but his words seemed to be talking about what the weather was like today.

"It's you who are too cautious. Lan Xin's tone seemed to be carved out of a mold with Linming, and Linming did not kill her that day, but accepted her as an apprentice.

Like Mo Ye (Lin Ming), she has a talent that is different from ordinary people in spirit, but she is still young and has no proper guide.

Lin Ming didn't know why he accepted Lan Xin, maybe as a dark side, he didn't need a reason to do whatever he did.

"It's okay, pay attention next time. Lin Ming said and took out two portions of water and food from the necklace space, and handed one to Lan Xin.

"How's the telekinesis progress?" he said lightly.

This is the fifth day that Lan Xin has become his disciple, and he has rented a room in SD City, which is almost empty for the New Year, and the price is also very cheap.

Lan Xin didn't answer, just stretched out his finger.

She pointed to a chopstick in Lin Ming's hand, her brows furrowed, as if she was doing a great mental struggle.

Soon, sweat appeared on her forehead, but the chopsticks only moved slightly, as if someone had blown lightly on the side.

She finally reached her limit, exhaled a breath of breath and collapsed, slumped to the ground like a dead dog.

"Not bad. Lin Ming said, although he was eating food on the ground, he still used his mental power to send Lan Xin to the bed on the side.

Except for the wrong way of opening words and deeds, and the unloaded moral senses, Lin Ming can already be regarded as a qualified master.

Only a master like him, coupled with Lan Xin, an apprentice who never thought about killing the master, could he achieve the spiritual power cultivation that could achieve initial results in five days—although the effect was still very small.

Lin Ming had calculated the time it would take for Lan Xin to lose his strength, as far as he was concerned, if his mental power was exhausted, it would take him half a day to recover, and after learning those mudras, he was able to shorten this time to three hours. Lan Xin, on the other hand, had to take a day to get out of bed.

On this day, in addition to the half day that he needed to recover himself, he could go to the Abyss Meditation and squander his mental energy in the next half day - oh, it was the practice of mudras.

The mudras recorded in "Abyss Meditation" are used to exercise spiritual power, and the tempering effect of spiritual power is very significant, at least Lin Ming has not yet practiced all eighteen mudras and already has one thousand and five spiritual powers, and when he can complete a set of eighteen mudras, his spiritual power will have a qualitative leap.

No matter how bad it is, it's enough to break through two thousand.

Lin Ming is looking forward to "Abyss Meditation" more and more, you must know that this effect is only the first page......

But these are all afterwords, Lan Xin on the bed has already fallen asleep, and Lin Ming helped her cover the quilt and went to her room.

He locked the door and lay down on his bed, then did something he did every day.

Lin Ming closed his eyes and sank all his mental power into the depths of his mind......

……

"Mo Xie. ”

In a lifeless city, Lin Ming stood in a small room standing in the middle of the lake and said softly.

He didn't need to shout here, if Mo Xie wanted to hear it, even if he stood outside the city and farted, Mo Xie would be able to know.

Lin Ming was honest with Mo Ye, otherwise he would never come here when his spiritual power was at its bottom.

"What's the matter?" Mo Xie opened the door, his appearance was still a little decadent, his beard was unkempt.

The self in the spiritual world is the real self, and it is not all affected by the ** form outside, Mo Ye looks like he is more than twenty years old, which means that he really feels like he is living here.

"It's time for a shift change, that apprentice of mine is in trouble, and it's time to redeem some things, after all, the holiday is almost over. Lin Ming could see through Mo Ye's thinking, so what he said was something that Mo Ye didn't resist much.

He knew that Mo Ye definitely didn't want to hear anything like "it's time to go out".

He couldn't accept his dishonorable origin, but he forgot about it, and there are always worse things in the world.

His father is a wine and meat monk, and his mother is a dusty woman, so this background is not the worst.

The worst thing is that there is no chance to come to this world at all.

It's just that Mo Xie didn't think of this, and he is not one of those mortals - there is nowhere to escape but to accept or turn his back on this qiē, he can switch the dark side to solve this qiē.

He was lucky.

But he didn't see where his luck was

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