He kept recalling the situation when the content of the first volume of the duel poured in, and more than 8,000 words of the duel also kept popping up in his mind, changing, replacing, exchanging, fighting, heaven and earth, the stars also, heaven and earth have nothing, the stars are replaced, chaos is emerging, space is replaced, the stars are replaced, the stars are changed, and the stars are exchanged for the ..........

A series of characters and words emerged, making Wu Zhijiang also completely immersed in the obsession of cultivation, more than 8,000 words, the number of words is not much, and it is simple to remember.

And these characters just emerged from Wu Zhijiang's mind, it should be said that it is easy and simple to remember, but it seems that this is not the case, Wu Zhijiang, who is immersed in it, has always been difficult to remember the content of these more than 8,000 words.

Every time he remembered the back and forgot the front, and remembered the front and forgot the back, Wu Zhijiang was completely immersed in it over and over again, and it took nearly a month and 27 days to completely memorize the content of these more than 8,000 words.

He was relieved to remember it completely, he didn't expect this short more than 8,000 words, with his memory, not to mention after Aisha's transformation, even before the transformation, he was also full of confidence in his memory.

When I first arrived in the third team, I confidently told my teammates that I had a super good memory and remembered things quickly, but this time it was completely different, and I couldn't realize the advantage of my memory at all.

Although he remembered these more than 8,000 words, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but he didn't fully understand the cultivation content and meaning contained in them, and he began to study and consider them word by word, and in this way, he began to cultivate and temper the battle duel.

"There is no time in the mountains, and the fate of the cultivators. The green mountains are old, and they are still in the clouds. The water waves have no trace for a long time, and the rippling blue waves are the words of the poem, not the poem. It is very haode that embodies Wu Zhijiang's current cultivation.

Wu Zhijiang was once completely immersed in this cultivation, completely forgetting the life around him, forgetting where he was, and even forgetting that he was cultivating.

Whether it was wind, rain, thunder and lightning, he sat there like a sculpture, motionless, his skin color was no longer visible, it was completely gray-brown covered with mud and sand.

A little bit of time. Day by day, there is really no time in the mountains, and the fig tree vines that have long been decayed have been completely aged and decayed.

At this time, he was naked, just sitting there bare, if it weren't for the fact that there was no one on this "real Ruoya" death star, and he was now gray-brown with no clothes to cover his whole body, but his whole body was covered with a layer of mud and sand, which also played a very haode shielding role. If you don't let him be completely naked, maybe you would have been defined as an exhibitionist and beaten up.

Wu Zhijiang, who had completely entered the state of cultivation, was completely worried about the cultivation of the duel at this time. After a thousand days had passed, he was still in the mountains and fixed there like a rock.

If you look at it from a distance, you can't tell that it's still a person, and you can only think that it's just a raised rock. About 1,200 days.

This day is March 30, 12929 in the Xinghai calendar, and Wu Zhijiang has entered the 6090.22 days of the "Shizhiruoya" star. Two years and two months had passed since he was cultivating by the lake, and Wu Zhijiang finally opened his eyes again.

He used his glowing eyes. Scanning the surrounding environment, looking at the time display, he knew that although his cultivation time this time was not as long as when he cultivated "Killing the Sky", it was still not short.

More than a thousand days, more than two years, this is not a short time, but thinking about his cultivation of the duel, he not only sighed a little, more than two years, his cultivation still did not make much progress.

The content of the Nine Plates of the Battle Duel is more than 8,000 words, and he has not even completed the first version, and the content of the 900 words on it does not seem to be much, but it covers a lot of things, and it is even more difficult to integrate between the lines, so that he has suffered a lot in his cultivation.

He felt that the cultivation of this duel was a thousand times more difficult than the "killing the void" that brought him endless pain, and in more than two years, he had covered less than one-fifth of the content of the first edition of nine hundred words.

That is to say, it took him more than two years, and he only completed one-fiftieth of the entire exchange duel, not counting the increase in the difficulty coefficient later, if he ........., then he would not be able to use one or two hundred years to cultivate this exchange duel, thinking about it, he not only shook his head and sighed.

Looking at the lake that has been there for eight or nine years, there is no progress in cultivation and fighting, and the content on it is even more unfathomable, making it difficult for me to understand progress.

He knew that this situation was not something that he could make progress by persisting in his cultivation any longer, and he saw that his body was no longer human, and he could remove a thick layer of dust.

At this time, when I stood up, there were mud blocks falling like cracked and falling rocks, mud and sand fell like rain, and the rattans that were originally used to cover up the shame on my body had long since rotted, and even the few uneaten "parrot berries" disappeared, and it was estimated that they had rotted and turned into dust like vines.

Looking at his weird clay body, he smiled and thought, isn't this a natural clay armor, he hasn't eaten well for a few years, and he also misses the deliciousness of the food at this time.

He quickly walked to the edge of the lake, carefully washed away the thick dirt on his body, it was so spoiled, and in this way he changed three places before he restored himself to a normal human form.

Catch a few strange fish with unknown names from the lake, find dead branches on the edge of the jungle, and use primitive methods to make a fire to roast and devour the strange fish.

It's been a few years, it's been eight years, nine years, or ten years, and I haven't eaten cooked food like this, either eating those mountain trails and wild fruits, or directly peeling the food and swallowing it alive, living a savage life that only wild beasts can satisfy.

When he had finally had enough to eat, he wrapped the remaining two grilled fish in leaves, and made himself an otter coat to cover his shame, and turned away from the lake.

The exercises he chose have almost been cultivated, all the ones that can be practiced have been practiced, and those that cannot be practiced cannot be practiced due to bottlenecks or other reasons, so then he needs to continue to walk around this Dead Star and complete the zuihou time on this "Real Ruoya" Dead Planet.

Thinking back to the past few years of cultivation, and thinking about the devastation and torture of passive training when he left the "Parrot Berry Forest", it all seemed as if he had only experienced it yesterday.

This kind of thing hasn't happened in the past few years, as if he stopped cultivating the Fa because of himself, but now that he has stopped cultivating, will that kind of natural calamity monster attack that is close to devastating torture come again? He didn't know.

But it didn't seem to have stopped, and as soon as he left the lake and entered the jungle, the calamity struck again, without warning, and certainly without warning.

A thunderbolt mixed with fire suddenly descended on his head, so that he was almost hit and burned unprepared, but fortunately he had been using the "flash" to move forward quickly.

When the lightning and fire fell, he happened to "flash" his body to activate, allowing him to avoid this attack without being prepared.

Since then, disasters have begun, what sinkholes have collapsed, monsters and birds of prey, lightning and thunder, hail, frost and snow, strong winds, magnetic storm bombardment, etc., all kinds of attacks have begun to come, so that Wu Zhijiang began to be tired of the arduous process again.

And these tricks don't seem to be a single landing, at first one or two, then two or three, three or four at the same time.

And these attacks don't seem to be repetitive, just like a lightning bolt, all of which come in different forms such as spherical, arc, net, and dot, making it difficult for him to parry.

Many times, there is no way to hide, and he is forced to be hit, and these attacks are not small, and many times they make Wu Zhijiang seriously injured.

If it weren't for Wu Zhijiang's cultivation for several years, coupled with the fact that his body was extremely strong after transformation, and his recovery ability was super strong, he might have hung up a long time ago, although the test and torture of constant renovation brought him endless pain, but the will tempered by "killing the sky" made him not feel so terrifying. (To be continued......)