After collecting the black dragon, Cheng Bin returned to the idle island with the spring tea.

Speaking of the black dragon, that is, Ao Ming, this dragon is also strange, there are not too many magical powers, only one trick swallows light, and there is no other fire-breathing, larger and smaller and other magical powers, of course, flying does not count, after all, for dragons, flying can only be regarded as a basic operation!

And Ao Ming, who has no supernatural powers, the flesh and the will to fight are simply terrifying, just like a berserker, the more painful the damage is, the more terrifying the will to fight, of course, its flesh also has a limit, when the body can't bear it, no matter how strong the spirit is, it's useless!

And Ao Qi also made up for the mental damage after a sleep, and he looked alive again, although it still didn't look at each other with Ao Ming, but he didn't do anything out of the ordinary. They all ignored each other, and took care of themselves on the island, churning among the clouds.

The days of summer are long, but they are short.

The long is compared to the winter, more than ten hours have been shrouded in the sun, and the short is because a person has been salting fish for a long time, no matter what time it is, he can quickly squander the time, and in the blink of an eye, from morning to evening.

And Cheng Bin is like this.

"Big lazy worm, get up!" Pretending to be cautious, he ran to Chunming's bedside, took a deep breath, and yelled loudly in the ear of Chunming, who was sleeping soundly.

"Ah!!h Chun Ming, who was awakened, was not surprised at all, but was a little frightened, her ruddy little mouth opened slightly, and a scream that was loud and loud was spread out, accompanied by a scream, and a hairy bear that was as tall as a person, smashed into Cheng Bin's body. The three pandas who were gnawing on the crisp bamboo outside looked at Xiaolou, burped slowly, and continued to lower their heads again, picking up the crisp bamboo shoots.

Without changing his face, he reached out to catch the woolly bear and sandwiched it under his arm, Cheng Bin smiled.

"Xiao Chunming, it's time for breakfast!"

"Oh, good!" The hazy sleepy eyes saw Cheng Bin who was still standing motionless, Chun Ming sighed and made a bitter face, got up from the soft big bed, and followed in pajamas printed with bears, Cheng Bin went downstairs, washed, and ate breakfast.

The breakfast was very rich, a fried egg, two sausages poured by Cheng Bin himself, and a bowl of fragrant oatmeal, dotted with dried fruits such as wolfberries and raisins floating on it. Oats, wolfberries and other things are all grown on the island by Cheng Bin himself!

One by one, it is an energy-rich food.

In fact, now Cheng Bin no longer needs to eat to maintain his life, as long as his spiritual power radiates out of his body, he naturally absorbs energy to meet the needs of his body, and he can also sleep endlessly.

But this also loses the joy of life, maybe some people like that kind of life, but Cheng Bin doesn't like it at all, his dream from childhood to adulthood is a salted fish, and how to turn over is also a salted fish.

Of course, sometimes if you oversleep, you won't eat or wake up hungry, which may also be a big benefit! You can sleep as long as you want, and it's no problem to get old.

Wow –

The white light flashed in front of him, and an eight-sided Han sword appeared in front of Cheng Bin's eyes.

But Chun Ming in the distance rolled his eyes and muttered, "Xiao Chun Ming, isn't my drift beautiful?" Is it good-looking? ”

Sure enough, Cheng Bin, who was staring at the sword body with his eyes, did not turn his head, his eyes did not blink, and his lips moved slightly, "Xiao Chunming, isn't it beautiful to see me?" Is it good-looking? ”

Chunming's big eyes flickered, and her mouth said sweetly, "It's so beautiful, it's so good-looking!" ”

Vomit –

"Alright, don't pretend anymore! Start practicing your sword! ”

As soon as the face was released, Cheng Bin didn't fight with Chun Ming anymore, his spiritual power emanated, and an illusion was condensed around Chun Ming, all kinds of animals, people using all kinds of weapons, and runes flying out from time to time.

All of these are towards one person, that is, Spring Tea, all of them are heading towards Spring Tea, a picture of not giving up.

And Chun Ming was not nervous, let alone flinched, but held a Han sword in his hand, and a few runes appeared around him, quietly waiting for their attack.

Hmmm-

With a flash of sword light, a figure slashed in the air, and the broken body was still twisting and struggling. And this is just the beginning, densely packed with countless beasts, huge and petite, fire-breathing, spitting ice, as long as Cheng Bin can think of it, they all appear in the illusion one by one.

Actual combat is the most tempering person, and any drill is only for the purpose of preparing for actual combat.

Silently, a thin needle the size of a cow's hair went straight through the gap of the beast into the spring tea, and I didn't notice it until this thin needle was inserted into the body, but it was too late, and the right hand wielding the Han sword gradually became weak, and even the runes that appeared around the body were like a TV with insufficient electricity, flickering and flickering.

Gradually, scars appeared on Chunming's body, and he was finally pierced through the heart by a hand holding a sword.

The illusion is gone.

Only Chun Ming was left lying on the ground, breathing heavily.

"Stop!" Looking at Chunming like this, Cheng Bin said distressedly.

"No!" Taking a breath, Chun Ming said slowly.

"Good" sighed, Cheng Bin couldn't resist Chunming, she always wanted to prove herself, since she saw Cheng Bin exercising like this, Chunming has been asking Cheng Bin, there is really no way, Cheng Bin can only promise her, and Cheng Bin will definitely give up after one or two times, but I didn't expect Chunming to persist all the time.

You know, this is the same simulation as reality, except that you won't die, the rest of the pain is exactly the same as reality! Maybe the fighters in the past would have a nervous breakdown after a few times, but Chunming persevered, and it became more and more powerful.

Maybe it's also because of this apocalypse, the mental power has become stronger, the body has become stronger, so the limit has also become stronger, and the belief of Chunming will stick to it.

Reached out and picked up the sleeping Chunming, and put Chunming on a soft bed stretched out by the housekeeper.

Cheng Bin picked up the eight-sided Han sword that had been accompanying him all along, and gently waved it in the bamboo forest.

The breeze subsided, and the slender bamboo leaves also accompanied Cheng Bin, slowly flying up in the bamboo forest.

The figure seemed to be wielding the sword in his hand unusually slowly, and every movement seemed to be the power of ten thousand jun, but the sword appeared in every place around Cheng Bin's body, as if there were countless swords around Cheng Bin. It seems that there is only one sword, a sword that shines brightly and shines with cold light!

A breeze that appeared at some unknown time danced with Cheng Bin.

Cheng Bin didn't use mental power, nor did he use too strong physical power, just the power of an ordinary person in the last days, suppressing himself with mental power, and only letting himself use the power of an ordinary person. But the waving sword set off a thousand waves in the air.

The wind gradually became stronger, blowing these tall and smooth emerald green bamboos swaying and making a swishing sound.

Whew-

Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Cheng Bin stopped, wiped the slight sweat on his forehead, directed the increasingly strange sword, picked up Changshuo, and started a new round of practice.

The wind blew again in the bamboo forest.