"That's impossible, at most let him live, live without a soul." Painted Bone sneered, "Who made him so handsome, otherwise, I wouldn't have taken a fancy to him." ”

Du Yuanyuan clenched his fists tightly, his nails embedded in the flesh, and he didn't realize it, I want to kill you! You guys! Fu Lingxiao, Wei Renzhong and you, a ladyboy!

When he swore angrily in his heart, the red and glamorous shadow had disappeared like a wind in the dark night, leaving only the layers of trees in the mountains swaying in the wind.

"Alright, stinky boy, hurry up and go back to practice for me!" Wei Renzhong finally let go of the eagle claws, and Tie Tie sneered, "My wish has been fulfilled, haha." ”

"Laugh, laugh, laugh!" Du Yuanyuan also laughed, with a crazy look, "Look which of us has the last laugh!" ”

"Daddy." Fluttershy calls out to him timidly, tugging at the corner of his coat.

"It's okay, I'm fine." Du Yuanyuan looked down at the little mushroom and said, "Your father won't give up so easily." ”

"Hehe, your father and daughter have a really good relationship, I really envy others." Wei Renzhong left no room for ridicule, and then his tone was vain and cold, and he shouted hoarsely, "Get out of here and practice!" Don't make me say it again. ”

"I practice, I will practice well." Du said in a deep voice, then raised his chin and strode forward.

Prior to this, Du Yuanyuan had felt more than once that he had embarked on a dead end and had no room to retreat. But now, he found that all the past was an illusion, and at this moment, he was really forced to the point of no return.

When Mo Qingye turned around indifferently, without any nostalgia, when his soul was devoured day by day, there was not much time left. If they can't find an outlet to strengthen their strength, I'm afraid they will be trapped in darkness forever.

But now Xiao Du's situation can be described as a dilemma, except for a wordless cheats at hand, there is no other book to rely on. For a whole day, he locked himself in the house and stared at the secret book, hoping to see a different mystery in it, to see hope, and to see the immeasurable merits as Wei Renzhong said.

I thought that if I practiced this exercise, I would be able to keep the night clear, but now it seems that it is all an empty dream. And in this nightmarish reality, he has no power to resist. Du was silent, and so was Fluttershy, and from his gloomy countenance, Mushroom knew that something bad was going to happen, and that her father was always smiling as if the sky was falling and the sky was covered, but now the gloomy and oppressive aura emanating from him seemed to darken the entire sky.

When there is no way to go, you can only continue to walk the one under your feet, even if the ground is full of thorns.

Du Yuanyuan finally raised his head from the cheats, shook his sore neck, and the bones clicked every time he moved an angle, and if he continued like this, his head would fall, and he sighed and said to himself resolutely: "I want to refine this cheats in half a month!" ”

The unpredictable next second, the unpredictable future, although this wordless skill is like a chicken rib for him, but it does not rule out the possibility of a miracle, and the road paved with thorns and vines is not without bright flowers, once there is, it is much more magnificent and dazzling than ordinary flowers. And what made Du Yuan see a glimmer of light was also some mystic techniques attached to the cheats, which were marked in the most inconspicuous places, including the fireball technique he had practiced before.

In addition to this, there are also wind resistance, imperial objects, and heavenly eye techniques. And the last page is densely packed with knowledge about charms and the like, which is much more specific than the others, about how to draw charms, cast spells, and so on.

Xiao Du is not interested in the Heavenly Eye Technique, because the Heavenly Eye mentioned here is not able to observe the heavens and determine the future, but simply to see whether the other party has mana and the profundity of the technique. This doesn't seem to mean anything to him, because his opponents don't need to look at it at all, they are all masters of one by one.

And the rest of them fascinated him very much, especially the charms, perhaps because of Xiaomo's affairs, now Du Yuanyuan has both a deep hatred for witchcraft spells and a desire to reach the peak. At the same time, the fireball technique can make up for his lack of attack, plus the imperial object and the wind, if he is cultivated perfectly, he can resist it for a while.

It was as if a person walking in the vast wasteland suddenly found a wisp of fire, and Xiao Du hoped that this faint flame could ignite the plain. Since the moon rose that day, he has rarely spoken, except for the usual necessary conversations, he no longer quarrels with Fluttershy, let alone go to Wei Renzhong to ask for any pharmacopoeia, because poisoning is an auxiliary exercise after all, at least for him now, it is a bit far-fetched to want to poison these people, as for the future, it is unknown, and the real master of poison must be force and poison art go hand in hand.

However, since that day when the painting bone left with the green night, Wei Renzhong rarely came to Du Yuan's place, they were all shrouded in a gloomy and depressive atmosphere, only occasionally came to check the progress of his skills, and then left with a blank face. Du Yuanyi was also coldly silent, they would often look at each other motionlessly, and engage in a dead and dull contest in their eyes, with anger, hatred, and contempt and ridicule for each other.

The days passed depressingly and in a hurry, and even the brightest sunlight could not dispel the dark clouds in my heart.

Xiao Du spent the day almost with his fingers up, and every dawn broke, and there was still a thick mist in the valley, he ran to the clear spring in the back mountain to exercise, he needed strength, and he had never wanted to obtain it so much at this moment. Even if you don't have any moves, strong strength and endurance are still important.

The early winter has arrived, the leaves have withered, the valley looks a little desolate, and the bare branches stretch out and look up at the sky with an unwilling attitude, as if they want to touch the sky.

And the little mushroom also followed Du Yuanyuan's ass all day long, wearing the cotton skirt he had newly sewn for her, and trotted behind his godfather, for fear of falling behind. The air in the early morning was very cold, and Du Yuan was shivering from the cold at first, but he slowly got used to it, he would often plunge into the pool of water, and he would hold it for three or five minutes. Fluttershy holds her two little hands to her lips and stomps her feet to keep warm as she keeps her feet warm, always worried that he won't get up if she goes there.

Not to mention anything else, after this kind of training to hone his mind, Du Yuanyuan's water nature is not said now, even if he is thrown into the sea, he will not die in the wind and waves. In addition to this, he will also run for a long time, circle and circle around the valley, until he can no longer run, in the meantime, he will sometimes use the immature wind control technique, to experience the feeling of light work, but because the spell is still not hot, it often dissipates after a while.