It's already frying outside.

Everyone was talking about it, and they couldn't believe the result. It can be said that how much hope was there before, how big the disappointment is now.

Yan Wo's expression was also as if he had eaten Xiang.

"There's a comparison." Yan Rong sighed.

"Where does the comparison come from?" Yan Wo still has the leisure to give him a favor.

"It's like you spent half an hour doing a math problem, and finally came up with the idea of understanding the Fa, but after a long time of calculation, you found out that it was wrong." Yan Rong's analogy couldn't be more appropriate.

But anyone who has had the experience of the sea will feel the same way.

Yan Wo was stunned for a moment, and then scratched his hair: "This place is full of icebergs at a glance, and even the only alien sun is not the eye of the array, do you want me to purify the ice...... Huh? Melted? ”

Thinking of this, Yan Wo's eyes lit up. When he looked up again, he found that as he thought, the ice and snow on the iceberg had really begun to subside.

As if suddenly alive, the snow and ice that wrapped around the mountain quickly wriggled downward and retreated, revealing the bare mountain.

And as the ice and snow melted, Yan Wo felt that his whole person was sinking, and he hurriedly flew up with his sword, condescending to overlook the changes below.

A strange feeling suddenly surged in my heart.

He naturally thought of the picture of winter going to spring and full of vitality, but the scene in front of him was contrary to what he thought, although "winter is gone", but it is not "spring", and even lifeless.

"Why is it malfunctioning?" Yan Wo was puzzled.

Before, whenever he had an idea, his surroundings would immediately change, but now he imagined a vibrant picture, and there was no movement around him.

Frowning and thinking for a while, Yan Wo suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Does that mean that this is the key point?" ”

Before, it was all "everything you want to come true", but it can be seen that even if you "fulfill" it, it doesn't matter to him. And now there is a bottleneck all of a sudden, which shows that this is the crux of the problem.

As long as you unlock this, you can clear the level.

But the difficulty is here, how to make the lifeless mountain come to life? He doesn't have the magic power to create miracles of life.

Without a clue, Yan Wo tried several times to "make all wishes come true", trying to imagine the picture of the growth of all things in spring around him, and even concentrated his divine sense and spiritual power, but there was still no improvement.

"How is it similar to Duan Yu's six-vein divine sword." Yan Wo muttered.

Sometimes it doesn't work.

From the moment he entered the spirit tablet, the experience was full of twists and turns, overcoming a difficulty, followed by more difficult difficulties, and falling into a dead end step by step. As the goal becomes clearer and clearer, there are fewer and fewer options for Yanwo, and the idea is gradually limited to one direction.

Commonly known as bottlenecks.

Yan Wo stood and sat and lay down, and he racked his brains over and over again, but he couldn't understand it.

The onlookers outside also carried a heart for him and Yan Yue.

But as time passed, everyone's originally tangled hearts gradually became numb - even the two people who were still scratching their ears and cheeks in the spirit monument were as quiet as wooden chickens.

Yan Wo sat there like an old monk, staring into the distance with his eyes open.

His thoughts seemed to be wild, and all kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind, and he couldn't catch them quickly; But he didn't seem to think about anything, and there was only a blank space in his brain.

But in fact, he is still distracted, but he is tired of showing it outside.

Random thoughts flickered and faded, as brief as a shooting star. Gradually, all distractions were removed, and only the word "vitality" remained in my mind.

If Yan Wo fell asleep at this time, I am afraid that it would be even in a dream.

"Vitality, anger, life ......" Yan Wo randomly gave the word "sheng" in his mind, which was not very regular, "vivid, life...... Well? Vivid? ”

The chaotic brain had a flash of inspiration, and the originally dim eyes gradually brightened.

"Vivid, vivid......" Yan Wo seemed to have opened up the second pulse of Ren Du in an instant, and his thoughts were divergent and clear, "Whether I cultivate the truth or alchemy, don't these exercises pay attention to 'repetition and endless growth'?" And isn't the cycle of repetition and endless growth just about 'moving'? ”

If it expands further, doesn't the law of life also lie in the word "movement"? Metabolism, life and death alternate, only in this way can the cycle of life be maintained.

The more Yan Wo thought about it, the more excited he became: "When I practiced 'turning spirits into swords' before, I also thought that I didn't necessarily have to transform my own spiritual power, and my own spiritual power was also transformed from the external spiritual energy, so why can't I use it both internally and externally?" It's just that at that time, due to shallow knowledge, there was no way to explore, so it had to be shelved. Now that I think about it, isn't that just the truth? ”

Once you figure it out, things that you used to think were difficult will come naturally.

Yan Wo used spiritual power, and for the first time tried to use both internal and external. Although he had no experience, because of his clear state of mind, there was no hindrance, and he tried to succeed.

The aura of the outside world really mobilized for him, resonated with the spiritual power in his body, and gathered in his hands under the traction of the spiritual power, directly condensed into a spiritual sword.

Under the rise, Yan Wo waved the spirit sword, only to see the overlapping sword light, the virtual and the real are difficult to distinguish, and the sword qi of the forest is cold.

Mo said that a group of Qi training period were stunned, even Yan Xueming, a real person who was a young person, was refreshed.

"This, this is really the Mixed Yuan Spirit Sword Technique?" Yan Xuezheng was surprised and pulled off a handful of beard, "He actually achieved the fusion of virtual and real and practiced sword qi?" ”

This "sword qi" is different from the "sword qi" of the previous "sword qi returning to the yuan", the previous spiritual power that was actually condensed into a spirit sword returned to the state of aura, but at this time, the sword qi practiced by Yan Wo was a killing move derived from the sword. Ethereal, it can kill people invisibly.

And Yan Wo, who has practiced "sword qi", once again uses his sword qi to return to the element, its power will also undergo earth-shaking changes, and in addition to defense, it also has extremely strong attack power.

"Rong boy is not simple, my Yan family is going to have an immortal genius again." Yan Xuecheng said with emotion, "There are talented people in the country, and they have led the way for hundreds of years. ”

When Yan Xueming heard this, he smiled reservedly, but he no longer refuted modesty, which showed that he was extremely proud.

Yan Wo was still immersed in sword moves, but his surroundings were quietly changing, the dry ground cracked, and little by little fragile but strong seedlings broke through the soil and thrived.

This lifeless place has finally come to life.

What followed was an increasingly rich aura, making Yan Wo's body seem to be coated with a layer of light.

"Bang" Yanwo slashed on the mountain with a sword, and the mountain stones shattered instantly, the sand and gravel walked around, and the dust was flying.

"Wow!" Only then did Yan Wo notice the changes in the surrounding environment, the originally bare mountain has been covered with greenery, and it is lush.

And just when he was amazed by the miracle of life, the mountain underwent a strange change. I saw that the surrounding mountains were moving closer to the middle, merging together, and at a glance, it felt like something was domineering and plundering to absorb the vitality of the surroundings.

The mountains and vegetation quickly blended together, but instead of expanding, they continued to shrink, and finally condensed into the size of a person, and the whole body was verdant, as if the tree demon had been transformed.

Yan Wo was stunned, and even his jaw dropped.

A green long sword appeared in the hand of the "Dryad", and without saying a word, he rushed towards Yan Wo.

Yan Wo was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and immediately condensed a spirit sword to kill it. He was at the moment of enlightenment, his hands were itching, and an opponent came at this time, didn't he see the joy of hunting?

Don't coward, it's anal!

Short-handed, gold and iron contend. Both of them tried to make a few moves and probed each other's depths. Seeing that there was no difference, they no longer kept it, and went all out to fight vigorously.

The swordsmanship of the "Dryad" is wide open and close, and the moves are fierce, and the sword is crisp and neat. Yan Wo brought some dexterity, and after avoiding the opponent's attack, he immediately turned around and stabbed at it at a tricky angle.

The "Dryad" turned around, drove the long sword in his hand, and accurately took every attack of Yan Wo. The sword body hooked the spirit sword, entangled, and then slashed hard, and the spirit sword was directly cut to the ground by it, and it collapsed in an instant.

Immediately after, the "Dryad" jumped up and rushed towards Yan Wo, and the long sword was also raised, intending to slash him in the air.

Yan Wo waved his hands, and the spirit sword condensed again, stabbing at the "Dryad".

With a "bang", the "Dryad" was shocked back, and after landing on the ground, it took a few steps backwards before stopping.

Yan Wo also quickly retreated under the power of the aftermath, and the two opened up a long distance. Yan Wo only felt that the spiritual power in his body was vibrating, and he urgently needed to breathe.

But the "Dryad" seemed to be tireless, and at the moment of stabilizing his body, he took a few steps forward again, brandishing his long sword to bring up a fierce wind.

Yan Wo subconsciously blocked his face, only to feel the pain of being blown by the wind.

The next moment, countless green sword shadows appeared in the wind, and the targets were all Yan Wo.

Yan Wo gritted his teeth and endured the pain of the spiritual power riot to run the exercises again.

When the green sword shadow slashed, an ice shield instantly appeared outside his body, blocking them all back.

At the same time, the invisible sword qi counterattacked, crushing the ejected sword shadow alive.

"Yikes!" Yan Wo let out a low roar, stretched out the ice cover with all his strength, and expanded outward. The light flashed quickly, the ice cover collapsed, and the wind outside came to an abrupt halt.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the "Dryad" quickly retracted his sword move, and quickly flew back on his toes, so as to avoid the invasion of sword qi.

Yan Wo clutched his chest and gasped, and was about to Tao Yi Hui Yuan Dan to come out and snort. But when he saw that the "dryad" began to behave again, he refused to give him any respite.

I saw that it took a step forward with its right foot, and the spiritual power around it was great, and the long sword in its hand turned and pulled a sword flower, and then the left hand buckled the hilt, and the sword was held in both hands and turned in reverse for a week, at this time, the spiritual power had all been condensed in the sword body, and the light on it was blooming.

Without any fancy slash, the green sword rushed straight away.

Yan Wo's heart sank, and he only felt suffocated in the face of this huge pressure.

At the critical moment, he became clear and clear.

The fingers of his right hand were clasped together, his left hand was clasped, and he quickly pinched the trick, and in an instant, a spirit sword was condensed in front of him.

Immediately, his gesture changed, turned his fingers into palms, and slapped them out with one palm.

The spirit sword instantly transformed into countless and stabbed out sharply, like ten thousand arrows in unison.