"Have a good experience! Don't fight with brute force! "If it weren't for the knowledge that swearing would bring about greater corporal punishment. Andor had already opened his mouth to curse. Is there such a person who throws people into an ice cave and then makes people taste the cold? Isn't that sick?

"Why hasn't this guy gone up yet?" Andor couldn't help but shout. He visibly felt that he had been in the dark more than twice as long as before. "It's a rare opportunity, and you have to cherish this time of epiphany. When I help you change the pattern, you don't have to worry about being popped out of nowhere. The woman replied solemnly. Andor instantly felt the urge to scold. He took several deep breaths, controlled his thumb and forefinger, which were about to freeze, and squeezed them together. to keep his mind clear. I pulled back into my mind the offensive text description that had slipped into my mouth and became a huge work in an instant. Relieved, he immediately noticed the unusual movement of his two fingers.

His whole body was stiff. The reason why the words that slipped into his mouth were not because of his own will. It's because the head, although it tries to command the mouth to open and close, has never been able to do so. The two lips were already as if they were carved in stone, completely still. And just now, his fingers were lightly pinched together. The pain of the fingers pinching each other was completely different from the pain caused by the cold. Amdo couldn't figure out what caused this sudden change. Although the body has been completely frozen, it can't be shaken. But fortunately, the brain seems to be unaffected by this cold. Andor began to think about what he had just done differently.

"Angry? Wrath? Neither, it seems? "I don't know how many times I've done this, and nothing out of the ordinary has happened." What is that? Andor habitually thought about the movements, raising his hands and rubbing his cheeks. When his fingers had already touched his cheek, he suddenly realized. It turned out unconsciously, along with the thoughts in his consciousness. The drop of water in his chest was already swimming in some parts of his body with his consciousness and nervous thoughts. It seems to be more than what Amdo already knows, and it can help you see more deeply and hear more clearly. It's not just about forming a realistic picture in one's own mental domain. It seems to have more uses.

"Huh?" As Andor tried to draw out the fluid from the droplets, swimming towards various parts of his body. The voice of the shadow was heard. "You're not too stupid. Know the power of using seeds. This indifferent tone made Amdo's heart tremble. He had been frightened for a long time about this thing that had grown in his body. But there is no way to understand it. Although it seems that until now, it has brought itself something positive. But I don't know where it came from. Amdo always found it difficult to reassure that such an inexplicable thing existed in himself.

What's more, those decrees of the stars in the domain are also things that make Amdo extremely worried. "You know this thing?" Andor blurted out. "Can't you?" The woman didn't seem to want to deal with Andor's question. "No, it's that I don't know what it is. Put it on the body to worry about it, and I want to ask to understand it. Amdo asked cautiously. He was worried about the death of this obviously unspeakable woman, and he was afraid that he would ignore his own problems. "You don't know what it is?" The woman's gaze was full of suspicion.

"I don't know. When I was a child, I was tricked into putting it into my body by my grandfather. "You're ......! When did you put it in your body? "Eight or nine, right? Not more than ten years old anyway. Amdo recalled carefully. How old is it now? The woman asked coldly. It's going to be eighteen. "So it's been ten years since this thing was put in your body?" Andor saw the woman's eyes that had become visibly unkind. "Maybe it's only nine years, maybe it's okay?" Andor had to carefully defend himself.

"What's the difference! Implanted at the most appropriate age, I think that your grandfather is the one who understands this. But after all this time, your body bones have always been so weak? The woman's eyes were fixed on Amdo. Oh, not necessarily! My grandfather used to drink and sleep, and he knew something advanced there. "Amdo doesn't think it's a good thing." How many floors have you reached? I'm afraid you're going to have the door coming in, right? "What is the first floor?" What door to enter? Andor couldn't understand what the woman was talking about.

"You don't know the art of self-cultivation?" The woman's already big eyes looked at Andor completely round. "Self-cultivation technique, isn't that it?" Andor's legs and feet were finally able to move freely. Hurry up and make a few physical postures with my grandfather in the dark. "Get out!" But it caused a roar from the woman. The woman in the shadow, though cold, had never been so angry with Amdor. "Is that this?" Amdo knew very well in his heart the importance of every choice at this time. Although it has angered this woman. He didn't want to let go of this opportunity to figure out his body.

"Is it all there is to it?" The woman's face turned cold. The anger on his face flickered. It was as if it hadn't been on her face. "Just got it. I only practiced this first layer of practice. Andor said honestly. This is a book of animal skin from the hand of the crossbowman. There wasn't much in the first place. Except for this first article, Andor looks like it's intact. The next diagram doesn't look like a coherent action from any point to it. I've been hesitant to practice without doing it. On the contrary, he got the "Da Ri Ti Xinglu" from the tooth sparrow, and he practiced it diligently. The effect is also obvious, and the picture that appears in the brain domain may also be stimulated by it.

"Well, the next one can continue to practice. This practice is just a way to stabilize the 'body'. Your physical realm has already been generated, and it is useless to practice more. "What is the physical realm?" Andor didn't want another mess in his body. "It's the drop of water that is produced in your chest." The woman in the picture is a little impatient. "Won't I be in the back position?" I saw the woman's impatience. Amdo didn't dare to ask any more, and hurriedly said what he was most worried about now, "You have a habit chapter, but you don't have the following things?" The woman asked, confused. This is something I just got by chance two days ago. Amdo said helplessly. The person who planted the seed for you didn't leave you that article? ”

"What article?" Amdo was in a hurry. "If I'm not mistaken, it should be "On the Technique of Assisted Growth of Human Yuanplastid, That is, Qualitative Kinetics Self-cultivation". "Such a long name? Why does it sound like the name of a paper? Andor was skeptical. The self-cultivation methods he heard in this space all had a very bullish name. "This is a very famous academic paper by Professor Nibin. What's the problem? The woman looked at Amdo in bewilderment. Oh, and it also has a very popular name called "Gymnastics in the Realm". Have you ever heard of this name? "Nope." Andor shook his head.

"That's troublesome, I don't remember the steps of the residence very clearly." The woman frowned. "Where did you find the Celestial Warrior's Handbook? Where there is it, there should also be a "Physical Realm Study", you might as well look for it. "Okay, I'll go back and find out right away."

"Wait a minute. Did I say I was done with today's exercise? The woman's tone was originally questioning. But Andor didn't even have a chance to speak. The body was forced to run. The fluid in the droplet moved wherever it could flow in the body. Andor clearly felt that he had a lot more flexibility in controlling his body. Before, I just watched myself fall into the darkness. He could now wrestle in the air a few times. It just so happens that there are two more steps out of the disappearing grid. Andor seemed to be betting on his luck. Jumping and falling between black and white grids.

When climbing out of the collapsed grate is a little slower, the ass will be unceremoniously urged by the woman. The speed of his sensory reflexes has increased in this kind of training. He can already accurately estimate the direction and speed at which the objects he sees move and disappear. I also began to learn to use this information. The cooperation between the two feet is also becoming more and more tacit. It's no longer like it started out, relying on the reaction of one foot to cope with the erratic movement of the grid. He no longer thinks about the possibility that the grid will not move, and his body no longer thinks about the possibility of staying on the board. Just let the body beat between the black and white grid as quickly as possible. Not a breath will stop. Only when the breath in the chest can no longer lift the body, do I choose a lattice and fall heavily. This is basically the time when he falls into the dark.

"Idiot!" Amdo thought he had worked hard enough. But the woman had to scold indifferently. "Do you feel more comfortable running a dozen or so steps?" The woman asked. "What about that?" Andor gasped as he fell. "I just don't want to fall off every time." "Rats' eyes! Is there a difference between a twenty-step drop and a one-step drop? "Oh, of course there is a difference! Nineteen more steps! "Andor thinks it's a very idiotic question.

"Incorrigible!" Andor's answer clearly did not enter the woman's eyes. "I'll only do the action once, and I'll see it myself!" The woman often followed Andor or the body in front of him. Fluttering. After startling Andor again. Andor found that the woman was not as fast as she was most of the time. Just the tiptoes of her toes, when they are on top of the board. The speed of the sudden fall and lift is much faster than that of Androlisso. Her feet left a trail of afterimages on the top and bottom of the grating. She never stepped on a grid twice. Not to mention that both feet land on the same grate. Her fluttering figure and dashing steps seem to be dancing. Left and right, and air turns. How to look at it and feel beautiful. There is no trace of the loss of the Amdo dog jumping off the wall.

"Do you see?" The woman stands on a white grating with her legs folded. There is no pause between movement and stillness. Quiet is so quiet that the whole body is like a mountain, and when you move, you move like a torrent. "It's beautiful!" Andor couldn't help but applaud. The woman did not speak, her eyes staring straight at Amdo. Until he retracted the palm that was clapping in front of his chest. "What about when I'm acting?" The woman's eyes narrowed. It's still that good-looking, though. Andor could see the anger coming from the corner of his eye.

"No, I see you're moving. It's not, ah! Not only beautiful, but also smooth, and ......," Amdo stammered. Seeing that the woman's face did not soften, she simply stopped talking. Turning around, he learned the woman's movements just now and jumped. It's just that he jumps very clumsily, like a bird that has just broken out of its eggshell. Don't talk about beauty, you can't even go steadily. It also falls into the darkness from time to time.

"Well, there's no need to be in such a hurry. You go back and figure it out for yourself. When I come tomorrow, I want to see your progress. "Huh? You're going to see progress tomorrow, huh? "Today is fine." "Oh, that's tomorrow." "You better look for that copy of the "Physical Realm Advancement Record". It will help you a lot now. Hopefully you'll be able to progress a little faster. I don't want to teach the first student, just so stupid and stupid! The woman's figure slowly faded away before Amdor's eyes.

Amdor's tired expression suddenly revealed a bit of stubbornness. He watched the shadow dissipate before his eyes. Physical cultivation has never been something he likes, and he doesn't like to spend more time here. But the people he met were saying it was an important thing. Even the little monk was urging him to work hard in this regard, intentionally or unintentionally. Maybe it's really an important thing? Amdo's rare introspection.