Wen Yiming didn't sleep all night, but he was in good spirits and not tired at all. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After the two of them left, he consolidated his cultivation and deepened his understanding in the room.

At that time, he finished his cultivation and consolidation, and in front of the half-open window, he looked at the vista and felt very happy.

After a night of intensive cultivation, not only did the cultivation gradually stabilize, but also had a deeper understanding of the yin and yang of perception.

At present, his comprehension of the path of yin and yang has reached a far-reaching level, but it is only a perception, and it still needs a long way to go before it can be transformed into actual combat effectiveness.

Wen Yiming knew very well that among the mysteries of the Dao of Martial Arts, Yin and Yang already belonged to the category of the Dao of Heaven and Earth, representing the birth of all things in the world;

In one night, he only touched the martial arts of rigidity and softness, and yin and yang are all-encompassing, fast and slow, straight and curved, life and death

The hammer drumming and the purple yan inserting the ground, these two potentials let him have his own Tai Chi and his own martial arts, although he has not yet created a martial art of his own, but it is not far away, what is needed is just a glimmer of opportunity in the battle grinding.

He knew very well that as long as he had the true intent of martial arts as the cornerstone running through the core, it was only a matter of time before he created his own martial arts, and he felt a huge change last night when he practiced Pei Yu's swordsmanship with Ziyan.

What made Wen Yiming happiest was that in the process of consolidating his cultivation, he found that the true qi and internal strength in his body had tended to be able to be used, and the sword intent that was born out of thin air was also fused.

Moreover, he could feel that after comprehending yin and yang through the heaven-given martial arts, his vitality had been completely restored, although his white hair was still there, but he could feel that subtlety in his exuberant vitality.

While staring into the distance, Wu Zhong's figure knocked on the door through the window.

"Old Wu, please come in! Wen Yiming opened the door and invited Wu Zhong into the room to sit down.

Wu Zhong nodded, took out a storage belt and put it on the table, and said, "The materials and pills you want are in the belt." ”

Then he took out a white leather sword bag, handed it to Wen Yiming, and said: "Time is in a hurry, there is no exquisite appearance of refining, but they are all ground-level materials, and the quality of this sword bag can be ranked in the south." ”

Wen Yiming took the sword bag, and the texture of the hand was soft, like leather and non-leather, like cloth and silk, which was very handy;

After taking out Ziyan and putting it into the sword bag, the sword bag automatically shrank a little, which was very consistent with Ziyan.

"Youlao Wu is old!" Wen Yiming liked this soft sword bag very much, and immediately put his backhand behind him in gratitude.

Wu Zhong bowed his head slightly, and said, "Sovereign, which route are you going to take to go to Northern Xinjiang?" The old pavilion master asked the old man to send you to the border with a flying mount. ”

Wen Yiming was a little uncomfortable with the title of monarch, but he didn't say much when he saw Wu Zhong's serious appearance, so he arched his hand and said: "This place is relatively close to Dongsen, I am going to detour from Dongsen, I will go to say goodbye to a few friends later, and then go to Moxiang Shuxuan to go to the north with a friend." ”

"Dongsen?" Wu Zhong lowered his eyebrows and muttered for a moment, then raised his head and said: "Monarch, going around the northern frontier is definitely the shortest distance on the outer edge of the scorched earth for thousands of miles, but the shortest route in Dongsen is quite dangerous, and it is difficult for you to reach the northern frontier safely with your current cultivation." It is much safer to detour from the Western Regions. ”

As he spoke, he took out a leather map from his bosom and handed it to Wen Yiming, saying, "The route around the Western Regions and the Eastern Forest, the old pavilion master has marked it out last night. ”

Wen Yiming didn't expect Meng Wuregret to think so thoughtfully, and he was a little grateful in his heart, and took the map only to find that the distance from the Eastern Frontier was much farther, mainly to avoid the particularly dangerous areas marked above, and if he detoured from the Western Regions, the distance was nearly one-third, and the marked dangerous areas were also less than half.

After a while, Wen Yiming put away the map and said, "Then go around from the Western Regions." ”

Wu Zhong nodded and opened the door as he said, "I'm outside the Valley of the Dust Robbery, just come over directly after you go and resign from your friends." ”

After Wu Zhong left, Wen Yiming picked up the storage belt, swept his mental power, and smiled slightly.

There are a lot of materials in it, although there are fewer high-grade materials, but in general he is very satisfied.

Of course, there are also a few good bottles of healing and first-aid elixirs, as well as a booklet that briefly introduces the Western Regions. Wen Yiming said secretly, it seems that Meng Wuregret has long known that he will choose the route of the Western Regions.

Among them, there is also a very special token, which is introduced by the message attached to it, which is the monarch's identity token, and a small bag of lower-grade spirit crystals, which is estimated to be hundreds of yuan, Wen Yiming does not know why Meng Wuregret will give him spirit crystals, I think it is because of the compensation for a large amount of shrinkage.

Wen Yiming put all the things in the storage belt into the space ring, and then went out.

Wen Yiming didn't expect that early in the morning, Dongfang Zhiyu would be in the room of the fifth autumn girl, and he really had some doubts about whether this ice chick had a bad sexual orientation.

When Wen Yiming pushed the two supreme orders in front of Dongfang Zhiyu and Fifth Qiu Wan, the two women were a little surprised and grateful.

"Are you going to Northern Xinjiang soon?" asked the fifth autumn girl as she gently put away the 'virtuous virtue'.

Wen Yiming nodded, and said to Dongfang Zhiyu: "Say goodbye to Dongfang Xuan Lord and them for me, and I won't go to my aunt's place." ”

If it weren't for the return of the two supreme orders, he wouldn't even see the two of them in the fifth autumn, he didn't like this parting scene very much, and the words goodbye between Shu Yilan, he still felt melancholy when he thought about it.

"How long are you going to go?" asked Fifth Autumn Girl with her head lowered slightly.

Dongfang Zhiyu glanced at the Fifth Autumn Girl with a slight surprise, in her image, the Fifth Autumn Girl would never inquire about other people's private affairs.

Wen Yiming smiled slightly, turned around and opened the door and walked out, "I don't know yet, it is estimated that the time will not be short." ”

After a long time, Dongfang Zhiyu touched the fifth Qiu Wan and said with a smile: "He is already gone, Qiu Wan, you won't like this kid!"

The fifth autumn girl glanced up at the door, and only after a while did she walk to the door and said, "Dongfang, I'll go back to the Seven Feelings Workshop first." ”

Watching the Fifth Autumn Girl disappear outside the door, she didn't expect that the Fifth Autumn Girl would be silent and avoid her jokes, is this a kind of acquiescence?

When she picked up 'Dong Jian', a strange feeling rose in Dongfang Zhiyu's heart.

Wen Yiming left the Valley of Tribulation on a curly-haired beast and came to the outer area, when he saw Wu Zhong standing next to the two golden curly-haired beasts, he stepped forward and said, "Old Wu, please go to the Moxiang Shuxuan with me first." ”

After being delayed for more than half a month, Wen Yiming also wanted to enter the Western Regions as soon as possible, and Wu Zhong took a flying mount to see him off, which was not only much faster, but also safe enough, and he was really afraid that the itinerary would be affected by other emergencies on the road.

In less than half a day, Wen Yiming had already come to Moxiang Library, and after being informed, he learned that Yang Tianhao had left a letter and left temporarily.

During the flight with Wu Zhong, Wen Yiming learned from the letter that Yang Tianhao received news from his division that he needed to stay for a few more days and let himself go first.

In his hurry, he also learned from Wu Zhong that this golden curly-haired beast was only three in the entire Tribulation Dust Valley, and it belonged to the elite level, not only with super endurance, but also twice as fast as an ordinary curly-haired beast.

On the way, Wen Yiming was delayed for a day in a big city and purchased a large amount of dry food and daily necessities. Although Wen Yiming's inventory is sufficient, he still buys a large number of them.

In the days to come, he will not enter the bustling city unless he has to, and will try to choose a remote route according to the route set by Meng Wuregret.

It's really that his cultivation is too low, and the cultivation that is not a martial artist is lost in the Western Regions, and it is estimated that he is not even qualified to be at the bottom.

Six days later, the three of them entered the border of Cold Snow City in the Southern Liang Kingdom.

Wu Zhong led a curly-haired beast to float in the air, and said, "The old man will send you here, and it is estimated that you will enter the Western Regions in three or five days along this barren road through the Locked Heaven Sea Sea." ”

Between Wen Yiming's fists and hands, Wu Zhong slowly disappeared in the figure of a curly-haired beast.

"Rushing out of the novice village, the experience of this main quest is greatly high!" Wen Yiming joked to himself, and walked out along the barren forest in front of him.

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