Cloth shoes smashed the silence of the practice room, and a somewhat heavy footstep sounded. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Su Ming stood with his hands in his hands, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the pedestrians coming and going downstairs.

"Sir, I'm coming to class."

A familiar voice came from behind Su Ming, but the owner of the voice was obviously very weak, lacking in qi, and even coughed from time to time, as if he was about to cough up blood.

Su Ming's eyes were as warm as a child, and he didn't turn around, and he found out the situation of the person behind him in a thought.

"If you're hurt, you should heal it. You can not come to this lesson. ”

The words are calm, calm to indifferent, seemingly caring for the people behind them, but it is just a duty.

Patience has long been exhausted, and strangeness quietly lies between the two.

Sikong coughed violently, tearing and slicing his throat, and only after a moment did he say, "If you want to go, you should also come to the last lesson." Carry something through to the end. ”

Su Ming turned around, his eyebrows were like mountain sideburns, his nose was like a deep vein, and the strands of silver were sandwiched in his black hair, but he tied them into braids and left them behind him at will.

Su Mingyuan stood there quietly, but he seemed to have the whole world.

Su Ming is still the first Su Ming to see.

But the commonplace is no longer the commonplace of the day.

The rest of the month is enough to change the trajectory of the whole life.

The second world alludes to the real world, and Su Ming clearly sees that Sikong's skin is ulcerated in a large area, the blisters are dense, and even the entire right hand is only connected to the broken thread of the arm.

There is also fire poison that does not disperse, accumulating in Sikong's body, corroding Sikong's internal organs.

It seems that Sikong walked out barefoot from the monstrous flames a moment ago, with a hideous body, piercing the darkness of the long sky.

Wake up from death, walk from the noise into silence.

Su Ming sighed softly: "In this lesson, I am no longer a teacher, you are." You have to teach yourself how to live. ”

Wisps of mellow wine fragrance came out of Sikong's body, and Su Ming's nose sniffed lightly, knowing that this was an extremely rare high-grade medicinal wine.

It can give birth to white bones, bright jade muscles, dripping blood and rebirth, and severed heads to grow.

It is this wine that sustains Sikong's life.

Su Ming couldn't be indifferent after all, the sigh was still in place, and he appeared in front of Sikong in an instant.

As soon as the thought turned, Su Ming hooked the fire of the superstring furnace in his body.

Then, a green furnace fire jumped between Su Ming's fingers, and as soon as Fang appeared, there were tender green grasses growing all over the entire practice room, grape vines forming a frame, and goose yellow young trees swaying.

Dandelions floated up, making the cold practice room, like a suburb in early spring, warm people's hearts.

A sapling of fire can change the climate of the season out of thin air, create life out of nothing.

Su Ming patted it gently, and the turquoise furnace fire went from small to large, wrapping Sikong in it.

The expected burning did not happen, and Sikong only felt the meaning of coolness, which came out of the body from the inside out.

Inhaling the fragrance of early spring on the tip of the nose, the ulceration trend on Sikong's skin slowed down, the burning pain disappeared, and even the tingling sensation in the lungs faded a little when breathing.

Sikong's whole person relaxed, relieved.

The turquoise furnace slowly shrank, and then it was printed on Sikong's wrist, forming a tattoo of flames.

The tattoos are lifelike, green as jade, and even slowly burning.

Sikong's face was overjoyed, his stumbling steps were a little more powerful, and he asked one after another: "Master Su, my injury ......?"

"Your injuries have not been lightened."

Unexpectedly, Su Ming shook his head, waved his big sleeves, and appeared in a folding dimensional space in the cultivation room with Sikong.

"This is the second world, which can only allude to reality, even if I have the ability, due to the mirror principle, it is still fishing for the moon in the water, and I can't treat your injuries."

"Then I'm ......" Sikong felt the coolness of his body and was a little puzzled.

"I can't influence your injuries in reality. But it can work on your spirit in the second world. ”

Behind Su Ming, a strange path appeared at some point.

Leads to an unknown place.

"Now that you're here, you know what day it is. A full real-life hunting competition, a repairer from the entire starry sky will participate, with your current injury, it is difficult to make a difference. ”

As if he had an understanding, Sikong looked down at the green furnace fire tattoo on his right wrist, and the faint coolness came from here.

"I know that your spiritual power is different from ordinary people, even the legendary ......"

At this point, Su Ming didn't say much, and instead said: "This furnace fire can allow you to break free from the shackles of your body for a short time, use the furnace fire as a source of nourishment, and ascend your spiritual power, so that your spiritual domain value can be temporarily restored to subversion." However, this samadhi fire of the food chain is separated from my superstring furnace, and it is an unpaid fire that cannot last. ”

"Probably, it will allow you to use your mental power five times, remember."

Sikong nodded, remembering it in his heart, and for a moment, he fell into silence.

Su Ming looked at Sikong's somewhat thin figure, and no longer spoke, disappearing step by step into the overlapping dimensional space.

Suddenly, in front of this strange-looking road, only Sikong was left.

'They still have six players still in the game. If you meet them in a competition, for the sake of your classmates, who have also practiced with them, and can help them a little, just help them a little. ”

The voice of the words came, and Sikong's eyes flickered.

After a long time, Sikong looked at the direction in which Su Ming disappeared, his spine bent slightly, and he bowed slowly.

Say goodbye to a practice that is not very long.

I also said goodbye to a good teacher.

Then, Sikong turned around and walked into the future where he could not stay.

The bizarre corridor quietly disappeared and closed his eyes.

…………

On the edge of the Wind Curtain Star Field, in a meteorite shattered star zone

Two space shuttles float in the starlight, activating a hidden simulation mode and disguised as ordinary space dust.

The domineering red flag outside the shuttle converges under the wings, and the shuttle body is carefully observed, and a lifelike poisonous wolf is also rendered and carved.

The poisonous wolf's hind legs are slightly bent, and the front legs are stretched forward, ready to wait, and the hair is mottled and messy, without any noble atmosphere.

He bared his saliva fangs, and his eyes glowed with a faint fierce light.

Poisonous wolf, does not need to be noble.

All you need is the poison that can survive.

Suddenly, in the distance, a small shuttle swept out from the depths of the icy starry sky.

The shuttle was tattered, and the smoke was billowing out, and the flames burned half of the shuttle, leaving behind a huge comet tail.

The small shuttle quickly sailed into this meteorite shattering star area and headed directly towards the two space shuttles.

Then, like a chick returning to its nest, the small shuttle entered the deck cabin of the space shuttle.

"Let's go......"

Fangs walked out of the small shuttle, his breath was gentle, his feet were still vigorous, and he couldn't see that he had experienced a big battle.

It was once affected by an earth-shattering explosion.

Actually, he had already died once.

Cast in a spiritual form, walk the world, and act on his behalf.

What died in the Emperor's Tooth Bureau was just one of his spiritual bodies.

But even so, looking closely into his eyes, a wisp of haggard and languishing color passed by.

Scar's chatter and others rushed out, lifting Sikong, who was seriously injured and asleep.

Looking at Sikong on the stretcher, Fang's eyes were deep, but he didn't say much, waved his hand, and someone took over and put Sikong into the medical cabin.

Then, the three space shuttles shook off the dust, turned into a flickering light, and disappeared in place.

Jump towards the Wolf Star.

And in the fourth gathering star of Linying City, it is the morning light moment when the first day hangs on the branches and the morning glow knocks on the door.

But at this time, there are countless people demonstrating and paraded through the streets, making noise, taking to the streets, shouting, 'Give us the truth!' ''Emperor Ya's inaction to cover up the case of corpse fragmentation!'' ’。

Among them, there is even a man who images pictures in the sky of Linying City.

In the photo, it is a corpse in a woven bag.

Or there are also many police teeth out of the scene, with solemn faces surrounding a courtyard.

Eventually, the picture is frozen on a compass-shaped mechanism.

These are all that the mysterious man 'accidentally' left to him.

However, the noise of the outside world did not affect a military hospital in the slightest.

In a white ward in the hospital, a woman with long black hair and hands in front of her abdomen slept soundly on a white hospital bed.

Next to the pillow, there is a handful of delicate flowers, the fragrance of the flowers is rich, but there is a faint scent of lavender coming from the woman's hair.

Let the intense floral fragrance fade too.

The first rays of the morning sun shine through the window screen and fall on the woman's curved eyelashes.

It's beautiful.

Suddenly, the woman's eyelashes fluttered.

Suddenly, the flowers faded, and the whole world came to life.

It's over, it's dawn.