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If it were now a superficial alchemist who helped Xiao without worrying about the collapse of his bones, he would only have to focus all his energy on the pain of the fracture, but now he had to do it himself, and the degree of difficulty compared to the former was just an option to go up the mountain.

"Such a thing, never prepared, one, two, three months I have, hammer man has not appeared yet, I may not have to wait indefinitely, he is something I don't know, in the end he will not do it for me, then I will make up my mind in the waste of time? Don't worry, Xiaoyan said firmly.

For three months, he pushed his potential to the limit every day. He trains the devil's mind and abilities to control his mental power to the level of pure fire. He hit a bottleneck. If he wants to break through again, he doesn't know what year it will be.

Shaw wasn't worried that he was 70% confident that he would finish it, and although it wasn't 100%, it was 70% probable, and he waited until he had to fight.

"Well, now that you've made up your mind, I can't give you any more advice, but I'm sure you'll succeed," he said to Leng Encouragement.

"Hey, of course I'll make it. Xiao said with a smile.

Xiao was not worried that one day he would hear the curse of thunder, wood and crystal, and looked at it carefully. For three months, he would take out a bead every day and look at it well. It can be said that his size and dimensions have already been mapped out in his mind, but even if he is more careful, he cannot overdo it.

Then, his eyes closed again, and his right index finger and thumb scrambled to their feet, holding the short blade in front of him. There is a bank on the edge that shines, which suggests that this is a quick tool to break dividends.

Then he gently swiped through the gaping mouth and opened it. A cross-shaped wound immediately appeared, the skin was broken, the blood flowed smoothly, and Morson's white bones were exposed again. But in the process, Shaw is not worried about calm, nor does he frown all the way.

What to do in the future photos, such hurt and pain can be ignored.

Please, Shaw doesn't worry about putting down the dagger. He picked up the cone with his left hand. He holds a hammer in his right hand. The tip of the vertebral body is close to the large bone. Then he remained motionless, as usual, and even the air froze.

But Shaw didn't worry for a long time. Suddenly, he opened his eyes and swung the hammer in his right hand firmly.

The sound of "needle", the cone pierced into the big bone, the cone pain penetrated the whole body, the whole body was worry-free, he gritted his teeth, the neck muscles were exposed, and there was a low buzzing sound. Mr. Sheng's call.

Shaw didn't worry about eating with his left hand, he quietly pulled out the cone, and his mouth was relieved, and when inserting the cone, he had to protect his breath until his body did not show any trembling, and the cone could breathe.

Then he took a deep breath and a cone stopped. When the hammer is pumped out again, a small blood cell massage is performed at the same time.

At this time, Xiao was not worried, his forehead was covered with sweat, these two times, it seemed random, but it was all the attention that Xiao was not worried about, and all the attention was devoted to every swing, every cone.

Soon, it will no longer be a hammer.

Xiao wasn't worried that he didn't dare to rest for too long. The sooner something like this is put away, the better. Because the longer they drag, the more energetic their spirits can collapse at any time.

"Needle, needle, needle......"

The sound is small. If you don't listen carefully, it can be ignored. But in the silence of the cave, the small sound was like a trembling, deaf, trembling voice against the swing of a hammer.

Shaw wasn't worried about his anxiety about his eyes, always gulping. Looking at every cone behind him, his eyes were deep and calm, yet scared. He wasn't knocking out his bones now, but a bad corpse.

There were no beads of sweat on him, for there were ten small rivers that were good for him flowing from top to bottom. The mud beneath him was soaked with sweat and spread out like a circle.

The body should be protected from fractures. When in pain, the eyes should always look at the formation of a little void, and the dantian should keep the spiritual strength of the dock arm out of the body, and maintain a clear consciousness and distraction.

In that state, don't worry about Shaw. He had surpassed his initial limits, beyond the willpower he had trained in the Thousand Hills Calendar for the past two years, and had moved towards a higher and stronger realm.

Xiao didn't worry about not protecting against the cold, at this time, he didn't have the extra energy to do that, and the wandering soul didn't have a defense, and the one that was exposed to him.

But Xiangling didn't expect it at all. Through his soul-made eyes, he watched the latter's every move all the time, without worrying about the sea. His expression was tense at first, relaxed, then condensed, and finally liked it.

"If this son can really get over this barrier, then in the future, he may have a seat. Xiang Liang muttered to himself.

In this world, there is no pride, and there are not many evil spirits, but Xiao is not worried about leaving life and death behind, carving his body into a work of art, etc. Perseverance, this courage, just look at how to feel its charm.

That's not to say that no one can reach that level. Among the old monsters, if they could live to the fullest and do crazy things, they might be better than Xiao Wu Yue now. But at her age, such experience and calendar practice were achievable. Ruthless, the world is scarce.

A small hole like a dragon's eye, in a shape, is almost completed in the final stage, but Baidu is more than 50, and the more it gets to the end, the more intense the pain will be, at this time support Xiao is not worried, it is purely a more powerful thinking.

At this time, Xiao was not worried, and Xiangling did not notice that there was a big man Pat standing at the entrance of the cave. Standing in the doorway was an old man with erect hair, bright eyes, a vest under his clothes, a pair of strong arms bent and straight, a strong man leaning heavily against the sky and the earth.

If the hammer was there, he must have thought of it at a glance, the old man who appeared at the entrance of the cave was Mr. Xiao, and he didn't worry about coming here to find the hammer gong.

At this point, Shaw is not worried about being in a delicate balance. If the hammer gong didn't need to move at all, even if he just made a little noise, all his efforts would be abandoned.

But he didn't. He just stood here, looking at what he thought was an immature boy, doing what he thought this little man couldn't do.

The end up is a hole that needs to be inlaid or can be done with three to five strokes, but the more this time, the more focused the mind will be.

If the big bone is chiseled large or has a crack, Shaw is not worried, which means he has been abandoned.

"Once I missed something, now I won't miss it again. Xiao didn't worry about the perseverance of his eyes. The last hammer stopped suddenly, and a small white bone fragment fell from his jaw to the ground.

A perfect hole has been found for him.

Shaw is not worried about the laziness and powerlessness of his opponents. He opened the big bones for himself and was tired after ten consecutive bouts, but it was all worth it.

"You've finally made it. He calmly spoke the truth, but the shock in his heart was known only to him.

"Yes!" finally succeeded. Shaw said breathlessly.

Physical pain is the main reason why Xiao is not worried about getting too close to the empty body. I want to talk about "Easy Country Medical Saint" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~