Wang He heard Su Yi ask him if he believed it, and did he believe it?

Originally, when he saw Su Yi's serious face just now, he believed it a little in his heart, and when Su Yi flashed that look at the world, he was even stunned for a moment.

This kind of look.

Is it what Su Yi should have?

To be exact, is it what ordinary people should have?

Wang He himself didn't have that kind of look.

As a result, Su Yi grinned.

Wang He suddenly reached out helplessly and knocked on his forehead, and asked, "Have you been used to bragging since you were a child?" It's all grown so big, and you haven't changed it yet? ”

"Damn, you think I'm bragging?" Su Yi glared.

"Or else?"

"I—" Su Yi stopped talking.

"What am I?"

"Nothing."

Wang He smiled.

After a while, Su Yi pouted and said, "I'm afraid that revealing my true body will break this plane, otherwise I will show it to you and scare you to death." ”

Lin Dong and Hou Tianye next to him had been listening to the conversation between Wang He and Su Yi. When the two of them heard Su Yi's words, they laughed together.

Spirit beasts are already very powerful existences.

Dragon?

They couldn't imagine that it was a legendary beast.

Su Yi in front of him looks like a nervous teenager, except for being bold and liking pickles. Where does he look like a dragon?

Therefore, none of Wang He believed what Su Yi said.

They're just bragging about it.

It didn't take long for the plane to finally take off.

During the flight, Su Yi went to the toilet several times. When I came back, I still had lipstick marks on my face that hadn't been wiped clean.

Who knows what he's going to do?

Wang He closed his eyes and recuperated, he was thinking about how he could avoid being discovered prematurely by the Hidden Gate and the Martial Arts Auction House as much as possible.

A few hours later.

The plane landed safely at Rinju International Airport.

After Wang He and the four of them left the airport, they first found a hotel to stay in, and the annual grand auction of the martial arts auction house will officially start on the first of next month, and they came over two days early, in Hou Tianye's words, there is plenty of time to explore the situation.

Wang He is inconvenient to wander around, so he stays in the hotel room to cultivate, mainly because he wants to take advantage of the time there is still time to sprint to the fourth realm again, if he succeeds, then he will have a greater certainty of leaving alive if he goes deep into the wolf's den this time.

That same evening.

Lin Dong, Su Yi and Hou Tianye went out to investigate the situation.

Wang He stayed alone in the room to cultivate.

After taking the Meditation Pill, Wang He first warmed up several times to make the white essence more refined, and then began to impact the barrier outside the Baihui Acupoint.

Unfortunately, when the white essence collided with the barrier, the barrier only shook a few times before returning to normal, while the white essence turned into nothingness and disappeared.

"Failed again."

Wang He was not discouraged after muttering.

Failure is the mother of success.

Only after experiencing countless failures can we truly feel the excitement and endless joy that comes with success.

may be because he is about to go deep into the wolf's den, and he has a sense of urgency and crisis in his heart, and Wang He cultivates more diligently.

In the middle of the night, when the white essence reached a certain purity, Wang He tried to sprint again.

This time, under Wang He's guidance, the white essence slammed into the barrier.

"Bang!"

After a soft sound.

"Click!"

Not only did the barrier shake, but there was even a slight crack, but the crack quickly returned to its original state as if it had never existed.

Immediately after, the white essence disappeared.

This time it still failed, but. Wang He was in ecstasy.

The barrier has just been knocked out of the crack, what does this mean?

It shows that he is about to break through the barrier and break through the realm.

Therefore, he didn't dare to slack off, and took the Meditation Pill to continue his cultivation.

In a blink of an eye, the sky brightened.

Wang He went to the edge of the bed and sat down to welcome the first rays of sunshine of the new day.

Bathed in the sun, the speed of condensation of the white essence in Wang He's body was obviously much faster than at night.

Lin Dong and the others also knew that Wang He was cultivating, so they didn't call Wang He when they went to breakfast.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Wang He tried three more times, all of which ended in failure.

Unconsciously, at noon, Wang He opened his eyes, he did not take the Meditation Pill and continued to sprint, but frowned slightly.

He wondered, could it be that he had put too much psychological pressure on himself, which caused the barrier to be unable to be broken through?

Because apart from this reason, he can't find a second reason.

He had already reached the peak of the third realm almost half a month ago. At that time, he could already try to break through the realm, but he was afraid that his foundation was not strong enough, so he cultivated for a while longer, and waited for the foundation to be firmly established. He just started trying to break through.

It turned out to be cruel.

He lost count of how many times he had failed.

Roughly estimated, at least no less than a hundred times.

Before.

Wang He's mentality has always been stable, because he feels that even if he fails countless times, it doesn't matter, because in the end, he will definitely succeed.

But some things are not as easy as they seem.

When you do something and fail all the time. After a long time and more times, you can't help but question yourself.

Will it really succeed?

The confidence and ease of the beginning. All of them will slowly disappear in failure after failure and constant doubts, until in the end, even you will find it difficult to succeed.

Wang He's current state of mind is like this, and he slowly begins to wonder if he can really break through the barrier. Stepping into the fourth realm of the Nine Heavenly Decisions of Demon Roar.

There was no one else in the room, only Wang He himself, he pulled a chair and sat in front of the window, and then looked around. The city was very new to him, as it was his first time there.

Although it is the north, the weather in May and June is quite warm, and the sun does not shine on the body as hot and painful as the skin in the south. Rather, it gives a lazy warmth.

A few minutes later.

Wang He stretched and yawned again.

He barely slept for a month, except for the occasional bite to eat and go to the bathroom. He's all cultivating.

Now I am not in a state of cultivation, and after enjoying the sun bathing, there is a strong sleepiness.

In less than half a minute, Wang He fell asleep in front of the window.

After Wang He fell asleep. I rarely dream, and even if I dream occasionally, it's all inconsequential dreams, and it's still the kind of dream that I forget immediately when I wake up, and I can't remember what happened in the dream, and I can't remember it clearly when I wash my face.

This time, Wang He had a dream.

In this dream, except for Wang He himself. There were no people, no living creatures, and the whole world was pitch black, as if in a big, big empty room. The ceiling, the walls, the floor, all of them were black.

What Wang He could see. Nothing but an endless stretch of black.

Just when Wang He stayed where he was and fell into confusion, suddenly, a very slight movement came from a distance.

Both in reality and in dreams. Wang He's curiosity is very heavy, especially in this situation where the whole world is black and unusually quiet, how can Wang He, who heard the sound, continue to stay still?

He followed the sound and walked slowly.

The slightest sound sounded and stopped, and then again, and again, and again, and the interval between the sound and the stop was regular, neither fast nor slow.

After walking for a long time, Wang He finally heard what the voice was.

The sound of dripping water.

The sound of stopping and ringing. It's the sound of dripping water.

Wang He followed the sound and walked over at a faster pace, and he didn't know how long he had been walking, anyway, the dripping sound was getting louder and louder, finally. He walked to the place where the dripping sound sounded.

He stood in the place where the water was dripping and looked up, but he couldn't see anything, but the water kept dripping down from above.

He looked down again.

I saw that there was a small gray round hole on the black floor, and at the same time, water droplets fell from above, and then fell into the small round hole on the floor, and the water splashed everywhere.

Wang He squatted down and touched the vicinity of the small round hole with his hand.

Where are the water stains?

Odd!

It's weird.

Stunned for a while.

For the scene in front of him, Wang He can only think of four words.

Little strokes fell great oaks!

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