"Personal preference only. Nothing special. This is my secret base!" Xu Baiyu walked around the space, and he didn't know where to find a tomato to gnaw.

Ji Qianhua began to look at the clay sculptures around him.

The more I watched, the more shocked I became.

Everything here is made of clay, but it's lifelike and expressive. And that's not all, these clay figurines don't exist on their own, they come in different sizes, but they can be related to each other to form a picture.

Realistic picture.

Moreover, Ji Qianhua also saw many scenes of great battles, and the intensity and destructive power of these battles have completely exceeded her cognition.

With a wave of his hand, destroy the heavens and the earth.

There are more than one battle scenes that are so magnificent that they are beyond her imagination, and every battle is awe-inspiring.

With a wave of his hand, every throw is clearly visible, every trick seems to be powerful, and the blood of Ji Qian's painting is boiling.

She was completely immersed in the clay figurines that recreated the battle scenes.

Because at this moment, in front of her eyes, these clay figures have completely evolved into living people, they are fighting, fighting, fighting with the sky and the earth!

Mountains and rivers were destroyed in front of her eyes, fresh human lives were harvested, blood flew all over the sky, and the strong stepped on countless corpses and bones bathed in the blood of losers, step by step to the highest peak.

Soon, she found the pattern, there are a total of eight lines here, and the pictures are connected together, forming the path of the eight people from the beginning of their cultivation to the final achievement of supreme glory.

It can be said that this is the lifelong cultivation trajectory of the eight strong men.

It's just that although almost all the things of these eight people have been presented in their lives, they are the only ones who still have their bones but no heads.

As time passed, Ji Qianhua felt that he had received an earth-shaking baptism both in body and soul.

And this baptism comes from the clay figurines in front of you.

The rise of any strong person is an inspiration and manifestation to the younger generations, not to mention that Ji Qianhua looked at eight people in one go.

Thousands of wars of each person, large and small, have brought Ji Qian painting a metamorphosis.

Xu Baiyu didn't bother her until she woke up on her own.

"This, these are all true?" Ji Qianhua felt that her whole body was soaked, just now she seemed to have really traveled to those scenes, and walked through the lives of the eight peerless powerhouses. It made her feel a little prostration.

"What the hell is it? It's just a clay figurine I made. Xu Baiyu had already thrown tomato skins at his feet, and it seemed that he really liked to eat tomatoes.

"So, how did you figure it out? This, this is so real!!"

"As for me, I can't practice in this life. But after all, I envy the majesty of those strong people who destroy the world, these are all imagined by me. ”

"However, this ......" Ji Qianhua still couldn't accept this statement. "So, why don't they have heads?"

"Do you remember the faces of the other clay figurines just now?" Xu Baiyu asked her a strange question.

Ji Qianhua shook her head, there are so many clay figures, where can she remember.

"Yes, you see, even if those people have heads and faces, you can't remember who they are, and this person, even if he doesn't have a head, you still ask me why he doesn't have a head. Because he's strong. However, he is not the strongest, so he does not deserve a face either. ”

Listening to this, Ji Qianhua actually felt like he had received a baptism again.

What the hell?

"I just took a closer look, there should be a ninth person here, but there is only one person, very complete, with a head, but no face, has he not come up with it yet?"

"yes, didn't come up with it. But suddenly I don't want to create a strong man's rise path, I just want to create an ordinary person who lives an ordinary life. Only ordinary people can live as a person. An upright person. ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"The path of cultivation is against the sky, and although the life span is longer, most of it is wasted in cultivation and strife. Moreover, it is a pit, you think that if you defeat a goal, it will be powerful, but you will immediately find that there is an even more powerful goal in front of you, and this is the life of a practitioner, once you step in, you can only move forward desperately, without stopping. No matter how good you are, you are always an ant in the eyes of some people. Therefore, practitioners have no dignity. However, ordinary people are different, although their lives are short, they can get married and have children, and although they work hard every day, they can feel the respect, reliance and support of life and life. This is the complete life. ”

Ji Qianhua was confused, she couldn't understand the meaning of the strange young man in front of her. You can also get married and have children through practice! You can also practice to a certain extent and enjoy life!

However, she didn't ask. In the same way, it was a long time before she understood what she meant. Once you step into the path of cultivation, you will never be able to stop.

"Can I watch it a little longer?" asked Ji Qianhua.

"Whatever, look good. I'll sleep for a while!" the boy shrugged his shoulders and really ran to a bed in the corner and fell asleep.

Ji Qian's painting was still unfinished and began to look at it again. At this moment, her situation and Xu Baiyu's existence have become less important.

She didn't know how long the time had passed, but every time she read it, she felt that she had comprehended a lot of things, but it seemed that there was something more powerful waiting for her, so she watched it again and again, forgetting the existence of time.

By the time her head stabbed a little and woke up from that tireless state, Xu Baiyu was still sleeping.

This is a consequence of great mental exhaustion.

Ji Qianhua rested for a while and then stood up. She was full of curiosity about the sleeping teenager in front of her.

Her instincts told her that the boy was full of mystery.

She decided to take the opportunity to go out and take a look around to see if anything else she had discovered. Of course, the most important thing is to take this opportunity to go back to the village and ask about the young man's situation.

She didn't believe the boy was a native of the country. Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent will not be defeated in a hundred battles!

So, she secretly climbed out.

The sun was just right around her, and she couldn't help but take a few deep breaths.

Looking at the ground full of fallen leaves, Ji Qianhua smiled, this guy doesn't know what his intentions are, is he really so confident in himself, doesn't he know that this princess has an amazing memory, and when she first came, she had already memorized the route in her mind?

With this in mind, she untied the ropes from her body and walked to the village according to the path she remembered.

As you walk, take a closer look around to see if there's anything special about you.