After Xia Wuyuan left, the days were quiet again,

Song Xiaojian no longer does things,

Well, it's not that he doesn't do it, it's that there's no place to experiment with his results.

Last time, after seeing the power of the sixth generation grenade, he was actually still developing the seventh and eighth generations.

Belch...... Well, in fact, now the development has nothing to do with him,

Strictly speaking, the previous development has little to do with him,

At the beginning, it was developed by him and Ding Ye together,

But at that time, he just provided an idea, those formation runes in the grenade were all completed by Ding Ye alone,

However, under his reminder, with the success of the research again and again, Ding Ye seemed to have opened a new door, and he couldn't stop at all.

Later, Ding Ye began to take the initiative to try the combination of various formation pattern spells, and he was bent on strengthening the power of the grenade.

The sixth generation of grenades was completed by Ding Ye alone, and the power of the grenade has changed qualitatively.

……

On this day, Song Xiaojian was lying on the deck chair by the lotus pond, playing with a brand-new grenade in his hand.

This is the tenth generation of the product, and the power is unknown, but, according to Ding Ye, the power is at least a hundred times stronger than the sixth generation.

For such a powerful thing, Song Xiaojian definitely didn't dare to try it casually, he was afraid that if he tried it, the entire lotus pond courtyard would be gone.

It's just that at this time, he was thinking about something else.

Just now, in the synthetic space, he was naturally despised and scolded by Ding Ye again, he was very unhappy with Ding Ye's stinky appearance, so he talked about the principle of nuclear bombs on the earth, and said that it was a movie of Transformers and Iron Man, at that moment, he found that Ding Ye's eyes changed and became brighter, as if something inexplicable had taken root and sprouted......

At this time, he didn't know whether it was right or wrong to say these things to Ding Ye.

But obviously, he can't say anything about Ding Ye's affairs at all, let alone oppose it, so let him go.

………………

Time is like flowing water, day by day, after a few days of silence in the lotus pond courtyard, the old turtles are back, and the koi are also back, they are very reluctant to the lotus pods and petals in the lotus pond,

Everything seems to be back to the way it used to be,

On this day, Song Xiaojian, who was playing with ants, was shocked,

moved, finally moved,

He fought with the ant in the jade slip in the sea of knowledge for more than a year, and the ant finally moved under the command of his spiritual power.

The tentacles swing, raise their heads, raise their feet, open their mouths, one by one, stiff,

Song Xiaojian was even more tired and sweaty,

But the ant really moved, slowly, slowly, little by little, moving all parts of its body,

Walk?

Song Xiaojian can't do it yet, he is a two-legged animal, and he can't coordinate and control the six-legged ant to walk for a while.

However, he could slowly move each foot of the ant, one by one, forward, and try,

A lot of times, he takes too big a step...... Uh, no, the ant doesn't have eggs, but the ant's center of gravity is unstable and he falls, and it takes him a long time to keep trying before he can get the ant back on his feet.

Sometimes, the ant walks hand and foot together, it is easy to roll over, and every time he rolls over, it takes him more time to make the ant turn over again.

However, as time passed, he became more and more proficient in manipulating ants.

I don't know how long it took, but the ant in the jade slip finally came to life,

Indeed, as if it came to life,

Every movement is so coordinated, every step is so steady,

It's time to go elsewhere,

On this day, Song Xiaojian regained his spiritual power, swallowed a flawless Ziyun Divine Pill again, and began to command ants.

The adventure of the little ant has officially begun......

Boom~~~

Belch...... Well, it's officially over,

It ended at the beginning, which Song Xiaojian didn't expect,

Originally, he thought that in the jade slip, those areas shrouded in purple qi were like unexplored parts of the game map.

As long as he explored, the purple qi would disperse, and he was also worried about encountering other living things, so he specially trained the dexterity to control the ants, so as to avoid those things,

But, as it turned out, he was too naïve to think too much,

He controlled the little ant and hit his head on the purple qi,

On the spot, his mental power was knocked out,

The little ant was controlled by his mental power, and after he had no mental power, he still maintained the posture of hitting the purple qi and stood still.

"Master Ding, what's going on?"

If you don't understand, just ask, Song Xiaojian's habit is very good,

Ding Ye hasn't shown up for many days, and Song Xiaojian doesn't know what the hell he's doing, it's just that the materials in his storage bracelet are getting less and less day by day, and Ding Ye must still be researching something.

"Hey, can you control ants to walk? Next, you can gnaw it, and after you have eaten all the purple qi, you will know what to do......"

Nibble?

Song Xiaojian didn't expect it to be like this no matter what,

Just now, when he controlled the ants and bumped into the purple qi, he found that the purple qi was even harder than a stone, how to gnaw it?

But then, no matter how he asked, Ding Ye stopped talking, as if he was immersed in research again,

Belch~~~

What else? gnaw,

manipulated the ants again, found a trace of purple qi, and opened the bloody mouth,

Click, bite down,

Just listen to the click,

Palate...... Broken!! (Palate, equivalent to teeth)

Damn, how can this be gnawed?

Just thinking about it, the broken palate flew up, and it was put together at the broken place, and it was tightly sealed.

Bite again,

Before Song Xiaojian could exert his strength, the broken palate fell off again, and flew back again.

Bite again, break again, come back again,

Bite again, break again, come back again,

After trying a few times, Song Xiaojian stopped, could it be that this ant was just scrapped? Will a palate grow back?

Thinking about it, the mental power was concentrated on the broken palate, although the broken palate was re-spliced, but there was still a small slit,

Suddenly, Song Xiaojian felt his spiritual power frantically surging into that crack, and then, that crack slowly healed.

Can it still be like this?

With this discovery, he was relieved, it seems that his spiritual power can repair the damage,

When the fracture was completely repaired, he felt that there was not much spiritual power left, and swallowed a Purple Yun Divine Pill again,

Again

This time, he was not reckless, but very gently, very gently, gently biting on that trace of purple qi,

The butt twists to the left, crunching ~~

The ass twists to the right and crunch~~

The ass is heavy, and it still crunch~~

He used all his strength, but the purple qi did not move at all,

In the end, he was weak and lay down ~~~

For more than half an hour, he didn't know how many times he twisted his buttocks, but the purple gas was never bitten off by him.

Belch...... Actually, don't say it's biting down, there is not even a mark on the purple gas,

Call Ding Ye, Ding Ye is not in the service area,

At this time, Song Xiaojian began to doubt life,

Originally, he thought that he could control the little ant, and this ant was a beginner.

But now he found that 99.99999999% of the jade slips were covered by purple qi, and as a result, he couldn't even bite a trace of purple qi.

If you really want to gnaw all the purple gas, what year will you go?

After a break of more than ten minutes,

Go on

Paralyzed again, then continued,

Lie down again, and then continue......

After more than ten times, Song Xiaojian was pleased to find that his spiritual power seemed to have condensed a little.

If it was a straggler before, now, there is the possibility of condensing into a rope,

Every time he bit the purple qi, he couldn't help but mobilize the power of the ant's whole body, that is to say, at that time, his spiritual power was almost condensed, and there was this change,

With the harvest, Song Xiaojian seemed to see hope, and his motivation suddenly became full.

One day, two days, five days,

As long as he has time, he will compete with purple qi,

Soon, nine months passed,

In these nine months, he has broken through 43 more meridians, and a total of 90 meridians have been opened.

With the opening of ninety tendons, in the future, each time will be required to open more and more, and the requirements for physical fitness will become higher and higher.

However, Song Xiaojian was not worried about this, he would take the Wuji Forging Body Pill every day, and then practice the Wuji Thirty-six Forms, once in the morning and once in the evening.

Speaking of which, Wuji Thirty-Six Style is very domineering, although he has been practicing for more than a year, but until now, every posture he makes, it seems that his whole body is about to fall apart.

However, he also knew that this was a good thing, if he didn't feel anything when he cultivated the Wuji Thirty-six Styles, it would mean that the Wuji Thirty-Six Styles would no longer be able to help him improve his body.

Wuji Thirty-six Style is very domineering, so he can only practice twice a day, and no matter how much, his body can't stand it.

On this day, he fought against the purple qi again, and he heard a click......