Is this like an adult and a child competing for strength, naked bullying?

Yan San wanted to break open and scold, but he still held back. He knew that the old man was peeping at him somewhere. Maybe he just wants to behave like this to satisfy his perverted sadistic thoughts.

Yan Sancai wouldn't be fooled, he walked back to the place listlessly, unfolded the quaternary perspective again, and began to figure out those spirals.

Although this was an extremely difficult path of cultivation, Yan San had no choice.

In the world of the picture scroll, Yan San admired the sweet smile of the beauty and the beautiful flowers that always surrounded her.

She was very happy, like an innocent fairy.

Watching the beauty dance unwillingly, Yan San's boring thoughts for several days finally calmed down little by little.

Yan San was almost overwhelmed by complex graphics and texts at this time, it was not that he didn't work hard, but he understood that comprehending those empty energy spirals was definitely not something that could be done by hard work.

Instead of wasting all his time doing those meaningless things, he might as well use them to accompany the beauty.

Maybe he will be trapped in this by that old ghost master for more than ten years, for decades, beauty is Yan San's only spiritual sustenance now.

Yan San just looked at the beauty quietly, not wanting to disturb the beauty's life, after all, with her current mood, if she communicated with the beauty, she would definitely find out that she was embarrassed. He didn't want to affect the beauty's mood because of his mood.

Just when Yan San was immersed in the world of beauties, suddenly, he felt that his consciousness body seemed to be dragged by something, and he was forcibly dragged out of the world of the picture scroll.

This was Yan San's unprecedented experience, he returned to reality, looked around in a daze, and saw a vague figure appear beside him. He is the grave keeper and Yan San's master.

His gray beard fluttered in the breeze, and his eyes were sparkling, not at all like he was in his prime.

He stared at Yan San for a long time before he let out a long sigh and said, "Boy, do you think escaping is the solution?" From today on, the old man will release a trace of spiritual consciousness and keep staring at you, as long as you are lazy, the old man will punish you."

After speaking, the old man flicked his wrist, and a bright beam of light shot at Yan San.

Then Yan San screamed, his body fell down heavily, and his whole body twitched violently, as if there were countless maggots in his body gnawing at his flesh and blood.

"Boy, this is the price of your laziness, boy, you enjoy it to the full, if you want to bear this pain every day, the old man will also let you" The grave keeper sneered and left this time and space.

Yan San was lying on the ground and rolling in pain, he tore his armor with the palm of his hand, trying to scratch the flesh and flesh and pull out the maggots inside, but he found that even the ability to cast Dao magic was sealed, and now he could only rely on instinct to endure until the pain made him completely faint.

When Yan San woke up again, his body regained his senses, and his whole body was comfortable, but he didn't feel any damage. He was very curious, and after running the ethereal spirit technique in his body, the empty energy actually increased somewhat.

Yan San calmed his breath and forcefully wiped the pain from his mind, as if it were a nightmare.

He returned to the quaternary perspective again, ready to see the beauty, but at this moment, Yan San seemed to sense that there was an eye staring at him in the darkness.

He was forced to come out of the world of the scrolls and start observing the spatial spirals again.

Comprehending the space spiral is boring and boring, and it also has to go through a lot of mental arithmetic, a small section of the spiral body, it makes Yan San calculate that his fingers cramp, and even his consciousness is a little confused.

At this time, Yan San would store his memory, rest and recover his physical strength, and then continue to calculate and comprehend again.

Yan San had spent a few more days in this extremely boring time and space, and he had now deduced a complete spatial spiral into three percent.

But it was still far from completing the whole one, and he didn't dare to ask for any seven spirals. That's just a fantasy.

Yan San took a long breath, feeling that his mood had fallen to the bottom again, and he needed to change his mentality, so he returned to the painting scroll.

This time he didn't see the beauty, but saw a vast ocean, and even the previous mountain peaks disappeared.

Yan San became inexplicably nervous at this moment, and he hurriedly began to search the entire scroll, but soon he found a beauty on one of the small islands.

It turned out that she had left the original peach orchard and came to a desert island. She has built everything herself now.

Yan San looked at the simple wooden house beside her, as well as those very ugly flowers and trees, and felt that the beauty was in a very bad state now. But the beauty's face was full of joy, and the smile on her face now was not only happy, but also a sense of confidence and happiness. This is something that you can't see in beautiful people before.

Yan San didn't know what the beauty had gone through in the past ten days since he left, but he knew that the beauty must have grown up again in the past few months.

Yan San had a feeling that all this happened seemed to be related to the yin and yang qi in the beauty's body, especially her elastic skin full of strength and that kind of savage complexion, which made Yan San feel that she was venting the desire in her body in this way.

Yan San was really distressed when he looked at the beauty now, he didn't want her to have such a hard time. He wanted to do something for her.

So Yan San quietly entered the chaotic space, and he found the compound spiral, which he hadn't carved for a long time after he had carved the yin-yang spiral.

Now Yan San wants to try a new spiral, and only by bringing more novel changes to the beauty will the influence of the yin-yang spiral on her heart be eliminated.

Thinking of this, Yan San began to pick spirals around, he didn't know the effect of these spirals, and he didn't have time to deduce them one by one now, so he could only rely on his self-understanding to choose one at will.

This compound spiral actually hides eight kinds of single spirals, which are varied in a variety of ways, but they are extremely attractive to Yan San.

Because Yan San seemed to sense a breath of vitality in it, which had never happened in the spiral body before.

Yan San wanted to take a risk and try it, maybe he could really create a life in the world of the picture scroll. At that time, the beauty will not have to be alone.

Yan San crossed his knees and mouthed, and his hands began to fold up, and with this folding, he realized that his folding speed was several times happier than before, and the empty energy in his body was far away, as if he would never run out.

The strange change in the void energy in his body made Yan San very shocked, could it all be because of the cultivation of that spatial spiral.

Thinking of this, Yan San inexplicably no longer hated those boring spatial spirals. If you want to use those spatial spirals to cultivate these complex spirals. He was naturally willing, knowing that before him, he had to go out to pranayama at least seven or eight times before condensing a complex spiroche. And every time I get myself almost out of strength. Now Yan San had folded out one-tenth of the complex spiral in the blink of an eye, and Yan San didn't feel any pressure.

Yan San's hand speed continued to increase, and he didn't know where his folding limit value was now. It wasn't until he folded more than 90 million times a second that he hit a bottleneck.

Yan San now only needs to move his fingers, and he will immediately fold out a space fold close to hundreds of millions, and this folding speed can even allow him to trap the Lock Dao Dharma Venerable.

The fastest speed of the Dao Dharma Venerable was to crack the Seven Thousand Folding Seal, which was the experience gained by Yan San and several Dao Dharma Venerables.

With a Dao powerhouse like Yin Tuoba, he can no longer break through the Seven Thousand Folding Seal at a speed of stepping into the air, so there are very few Venerable in the world who can break through from under Yan San's folding seal.

Thinking of this, Yan San couldn't suppress his excitement in his heart, if he met Yin Tuoba again, even if he couldn't defeat him, it was almost a sure thing to trap him with a spatial seal.

Then a big rebellious thought popped up in Yan San's mind, that is, could he use the space seal to trap the old ghost master?

But Yan San quickly abandoned this idea, after all, even the Void Energy Rune was taught by him, how could he not even break his own seal?

Yan San let out a long sigh, cleared away his selfish distractions, and continued to condense the compound spirochea.

At this time, he had already condensed seventy percent, and the empty energy in his body still showed no signs of exhaustion.

This made Yan San very confident, condensing into a whole compound spiral in one go.

Just when Yan San was full of ambition, his consciousness body was once again pulled out of the chaotic space.

He was thumped to the ground again, and the itchy and painful sensation swept through his body again.

There is no need to guess, Yan San also knew that he was punished by the old ghost master again.

Yan San had no complaints about the old ghost master's punishment, but in his heart he was feeling sorry for the fact that he was about to complete the reconciling spirochea.

It was all his hard work.

Yan San watched with great frustration as the spiral body in his hand collapsed little by little, and finally melted into the void.

But his heart was filled with pain and anguish, until his eyes were black again, and he fell into a coma.

When he woke up again, he found that he had a spiral wrapped around his body, and then he straightened his body with all his might, and the spiral body was also pushed into the air.

Then Yan San observed this compound spiral and scratched his hair vigorously, could it be that I did it in my sleep? Or is my memory of yesterday wrong?

Yan San didn't understand that he had obviously failed the spiroche, but now it was completely presented in front of him.

Yan San stared at this spiral and didn't know how to explain it, but once the spiral body was condensed, it couldn't be separated from the picture scroll world for a long time, so Yan San hurriedly unfolded the quaternary perspective and released the spiral body.

With eight spirals of different colors blending in the scroll, an incomparably complex fusion body appeared in front of Yan San.

At this time, Yan San was even more unable to judge the direction of this complex spiral, and now he could only go to the world of the scroll to perceive and find answers.

Just when Yan San wanted to probe into the scroll, a perception of being watched by someone resurfaced in his mind.

Yan San hesitated, gritted his teeth, and said secretly, "Death is death, Lao Tzu will never leave the beauty behind."

After that, Yan San expanded his perspective and entered the world of the picture scroll.

Fortunately, everything is fine with the beauty, and it seems that she has not been affected by the eight compound spirochetes.

Yan San observed every angle of the scroll again, but did not see any abnormal changes in the world of the scroll.

This made Yan San very shocked, what was the function of the eight-colored spirocheta.

Just when Yan San's face was inexplicable, his eyes suddenly seemed to see a very complex compass, which was rotating little by little.

Yan San thought at first that he was dazzled and misunderstood, but upon closer inspection, the compass was clearer. It's just that this compass is not an object in the scroll, but its existence can only be observed from a quaternial perspective.

The huge compass seems to have fine scales on it, and each tick beats as if to indicate something mysterious happening.

However, Yan San couldn't accurately deduce what those scales portended.

He didn't want to spend too much time on the compass, so he continued to immerse himself in the scroll and stare at the beauty.

At this time, the beauty was pruning in the flower garden, she wiped the sweat with her hands, and accidentally, the sharp knife in her hand cut through the skin, and suddenly bright red blood dripped down.

Seeing this scene, Yan San was extremely distressed, and immediately opened his arms, folded out the medicinal herbs and veil to bandage her.

But at this moment, the beauty slipped and fell into a pile of rubble. This time, half of her body was pierced by sharp stones.

It's not the end, when the beauty gets up, a branch of the tree above breaks off, and it hurts the beauty again.

Watching the beauty suffer several heavy blows in a row, Yan San seemed to realize something in addition to heartache.

He hurriedly looked towards the compass, and then he saw the scales moving rapidly.

A fiery red mark appeared on one of the scales, which was the epitome of beauty.

Yan San watched the miniature slide to another scale, and he hurriedly nervously wanted to remind the beauty. But it was still a step too late, and the beauty struggled to get up from a crack in the earth's crust with her heavy body.

Yan San could almost conclude now that all this was a trick on the compass, and he hurriedly threw himself on the compass and tried his best to stop the scale from jumping, but all he could get in exchange for was the compass beating frequency.

This made Yan San hurriedly stop, he carefully observed the compass, feeling that it was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.

Yan San looked at the little red shadow and subconsciously moved it with his hands. Sure enough, it was the only thing in the entire compass that could be moved. It's just that Yan San just moved it and returned it to its place.

Yan San really couldn't be sure what the next scale would be, and now he had to comprehend this mysterious compass before he could move the red shadow.

Yan San tried his best to memorize the various spirals corresponding to each scale, but no matter how he deduced, he couldn't completely unravel the mysteries within the scale.

Yan San understood that as long as several compound spirochals were intertwined with each other, their complexity would already far exceed his mental arithmetic ability.

Yan San had no choice but to temporarily withdraw his fingers and quietly observe the compass.

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Yan San's mind, and he actually remembered why the compass was so familiar.

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