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"Ah~~~"

Ming Yuan was sweating profusely, trembling constantly, waving the Broken Sky Sword with one hand, and the speed was also slow, as if he was holding a hundred-pound sword in his hand, and the speed was also slower, but Ming Yuan did not give up at all, shouting and stabbing at the same time.

Mingyue on the side originally wanted to scare Mingyuan, and waited for Mingyuan to bargain, but Mingyuan didn't talk back at all, and he didn't have any questions, so he started to do it.

Tomorrow, who was lying down and wanted to take a lunch break, was startled by Ming Yuan's shout, thinking that something had happened, but when he saw that he was practicing, he didn't know what to scream, so he moved his body, turned sideways, covered his ears, and continued to play chess with Zhou Gong.

"Forty-eight... Forty-nine... Five, fifty..."

The speed at which Ming Yuan swung his sword was in slow motion compared to the beginning before, and when he finished the third group, he counted it, which could be regarded as cheering himself on, telling himself that it would be completed soon.

As soon as the voice fell, Ming Yuan sat on the ground with his buttocks, put the sword to the side, and hurriedly rubbed his sore and swollen arm, this circumference is much thicker than before, if you want to watch it continue to practice like this, you can't be thick and thin!

After resting for a while, Mingyue didn't urge, Ming Yuan picked up the broken air with his left hand, and his buttocks consciously broke free from the shackles of gravity, shook off his right hand, held the broken sky sword, and started the upper, middle and lower three-way stabs.

"My arm doesn't feel like it's my own!"

Not long after the beginning, Ming Yuan felt that his arm was as heavy as a thousand catties, and it was easier to stab down, and when he was up, he began to tremble constantly.

"While concentrating, controlling the rhythm, adjusting the breathing, and stabbing out, you can't rely on the strength of the arms alone, but rely on the strength of the body's waist and abdomen, explosive power~"

Mingyue explained to Ming Yuan, on the one hand, she used her own sword to pat Ming Yuan's waist and abdomen, and told Ming Yuan the location of the force.

"Tell me earlier, I won't have to be so tired~"

Mingyuan is good now, he doesn't know the hearts of good people, but he hits him back, blaming Mingyue for not telling him earlier, causing him to suffer.

"Tell you earlier, the result is the same, more tired than now, you haven't experienced it personally, how do you know the position of the force, not to mention, it can be like now, it is easier to master~"

Mingyue didn't give Ming Yuan a huge profit, but understood Ming Yuan's mood very well, and told Ming Yuan very calmly.

Ming Yuan is now focusing on finding the most comfortable position to exert his strength, and at the same time, he is embarrassed to refute Mingyue, and he is silently stabbing alone.

"Alright, let's do this for today! If you practice again, you'll be wasted. ”

While looking for the position of the force, he kept correcting his posture, time passed quickly, Ming Yuan had forgotten to count, and he had forgotten the time, and he didn't know when he would be, his hands were pillowing on the back of his head, looking at Ming Yuan, he kept making a sword, and hurriedly signaled Ming Yue to step forward and interrupt.

"I'm not tired, I feel more and more comfortable~"

Mingyuan was unsung by Mingyue, looked at Mingri with an inexplicable expression, and asked puzzledly, as if he was very dissatisfied with interrupting his practice.

"If you want to hurry, you can't get there! You've reached your goal today, and if you continue to practice, you'll hurt your body's origin, I don't want you to go crazy just at the beginning~"

Tomorrow stood up, picked up the pu fan and patted Ming Yuan's head, said earnestly, and then shook his head and left.

The gust of wind brought by the pu fan fanned away the temporary stuffiness, and also blew away the haze in Ming Yuan's heart, suddenly brightened, his eyes were bright, and the whole person looked very spiritual.

The day's training was over, Ming Yuan came to his senses, dragged his tired body, and collapsed on the recliner.

Time flies, day after day, except for the time of class, the rest of Ming Yuan's time is spent on cultivation, and even sometimes in class, he deliberately removes his stool and stands to listen to the class, because of this matter, Lin Chao also suspected whether he had hemorrhoids.

At the end of another weekend of practice, the sun was setting, a little cooking smoke was wafting, sizzling, and a few plates of side dishes were served.

"You remember to wash the dishes, otherwise tomorrow's training, you can watch it yourself~"

Tomorrow got up and clapped the table with his fingers, watched Ming Yuan feast, told Ming Yuan, and threatened with a wicked smile.

"Hey~Hey~ Where are you going? Take me one..."

Without waiting for Mingyuan to swallow the food in his mouth, he went out with Mingyue tomorrow, hurriedly swallowed it, and shouted at the door, but unfortunately he had already gone away.

Helpless, Ming Yuan looked at the plate on the table, picked up the chopsticks again, and had to turn his anger into appetite and sweep away the rest of the dishes.

After wiping the table and cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, Ming Yuan sat on the recliner and looked up at the stars in the sky, just in a daze, his thoughts drifting away.

"I haven't come back yet..."

I don't know how long it has been, Tomorrow and Mingyue haven't come back yet, Mingyuan thought about it, these two must have gone to work without him.

"It's almost rancid, let's take a shower first!"

Ming Yuan smelled his clothes, the smell of sweat was very rushing, and he felt that he could rub out fine salt, so he hurriedly went back to the house, picked up a change of clothes, and went straight to the bathroom.

After washing, Ming Yuan saw that the two of them had not come back, and he didn't know where to find them, so he went upstairs and saw "The Theory of Strange Things" on the desk, and then picked it up and read.

"Eh~ The second uncle is really right, 'There is one in a hundred people, and it becomes a strange insect, growing under the skin, eating blood and eating meat, and changing into a big insect', the pen and ink have not dried yet, is this painted by the second uncle? It's so vivid~"

Ming Yuan flipped through it casually, and turned to the chapter describing the powdery beetle, and deliberately looked for the small characters of the annotation below, and found that it was really as tomorrow said, and then flipped through it, and found an illustration, which was drawn by a big bug.

Tomorrow's exquisite painting skills will paint the big insect vividly, baring his teeth and arching his body, giving people a terrifying feeling.

Ming Yuan closed the book and thought back to what had happened before, and scenes appeared in his mind like pictures.

From meeting a female ghost in the dormitory, almost being strangled to death, to being chased by a mutated big bug, going through hardships, escaping from death, and now starting to learn the way of the immortal master.

All this happened so fast that I didn't have time to think, I don't know why I agreed to start tomorrow, I don't know how I persevered today, and I don't know what I will face in the future...

But Ming Yuan didn't dig deeper, even if he had already agreed to do it, then do it, he will always know what he does, and he will always know how to go on his own road, isn't the road just coming out step by step!

If you don't have a clue now, then don't think about it, at least now you know what you do, lay a good foundation, learn the sword in the clouds, and pull the wind is enough, this is the goal.

Ming Yuanshu stretched his brows, gently opened the title page of "The Theory of Strange Things and Strange Things", and frowned again.