When everything was ready, Xiaoshu looked at Wentian solemnly

"Now, I'll tell you about the spirit tricks and martial arts. ”

"Spiritual Technique?Martial Arts?" asked Tiantian to absorb two new terms.

"That's right, every martial artist, that is, a monk, cultivates the methods of absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and these methods are called spiritual techniques. The more advanced the spirit technique, the more heaven and earth spiritual energy it absorbs, which means that the cultivation speed is faster. Martial arts are similar to secular martial arts skills, but the difference is that martial arts are special skills based on aura, good martial arts are powerful, and consume less aura, so they have always been available but not sought. ”

After listening to Xiao Shu's words, Wen Tian once again realized the breadth and profundity of the way of cultivation. The heart yearns.

"Spiritual recipes and martial arts are divided into mortal, spiritual, dao, holy, and god, and the first few can still be seen on the market, but the holy recipes and gods are basically impossible to appear, and they are all closely guarded in those ancient big families. Xiaoshu said.

"Then how can I get the spiritual formula? to buy it?" asked Wentian.

"Buy, boy, not to mention whether there are spirit stones or not, even if you have them, you can't afford them. Xiaoshu scoffed.

"Spirit Stone?

"You'll find out later. Xiaoshu continued

"The spirit recipe is not something that can be cultivated if you want to practice, it also depends on the individual's physique and attributes. If one cultivates a spiritual technique that is in line with one's own attributes, the power will rise by several levels, on the contrary, the muscles and veins will be broken at the lightest, and the body will explode and die at the worst. ”

"Then which one should I cultivate?" asked Wentian.

"You? Xiaoshu said nonchalantly.

"Whatever?"

"It literally means, your physique is very special, and a variety of attributes are mixed together, and you can cultivate any of them. Xiaoshu looked at Wentian with a very strange look.

"So, I'm still a genius?"

"No, you're a piece of waste. The purer the attributes, the faster the cultivation will be, and the mixed attributes will only slow down the cultivation speed, and the speed of each additional attribute will be doubled. The little tree scoffed.

"Then my cultivation speed is only a fraction of the normal one?" said Wentian.

"It's a few tenths, and each extra one is doubled, and every two more is doubled on top of the double. That is, one more is twice as slow, two more are four times slower, and so on. ”

After listening to Xiao Shu's words, Wen Tian understood that if he wanted to become a high-level martial artist, he had to work dozens of times more than others.

"How, to practice or not to practice?" Xiaoshu asked.

"Practice!" asked the sky to strengthen his belief.

"Okay! I have two volumes of spiritual formulas here, one is a divine formula, and the other volume is not known, you can choose one volume yourself. Xiao Shu said as he took out two scrolls of spiritual formulas.

"Isn't it true that there are basically none? Where did you come from? Also, you said you don't know? Doesn't it mean that all spiritual recipes have levels?"

"This scroll of divine determination has existed in my mind since its birth, I don't know who left it, and besides, the scroll of spiritual wisdom of unknown rank was obtained from a god, I remember seeing it before, but I can't remember it. Little Tree replied.

"Which volume shall I choose?" asked the heavens.

"I originally wanted you to choose the god decision, so that even if you can't become a god, you can become a high-level martial artist, but this is too selfish, everything is up to you, others can't help you make decisions, and your fate is in your own hands. After saying that, Xiaoshu stopped speaking and waited for Wentian to make a decision.

Wen Tian was silent, picked up the two volumes of spiritual formulas and read them.

Creation and immortality: chaos is at the beginning, and yin and yang are born, and the four elephants and gossip are relied upon. Innate opportunity, creation is indestructible, blood becomes a star, and mountains and rivers collapse.

Looking at the introduction of the spirit formula, Wen Tian only felt a hot current in his body passing by, and his passion was surging. What kind of courage can this create such a spiritual trick, and every word reveals domineering and unyielding.

For a moment, Wen Tian chose this spiritual formula. Suppressing the desire in his heart, he looked patiently at the "unknown" spiritual formula.

The secret of life and death: the sky is unkind, and all things are dogs. The Tao is shackled and imprisoned the soul. I am not willing to sink here, after a long time, I finally made this decision. Refining lust, taking the blood of all races as the guide, slaughtering the Yellow Spring, destroying the sky, and messing with fate. In addition, those who practice this recipe will definitely experience life and death, whether it is life or death in their own hearts, remember!

After reading this volume of spiritual formulas, Wen Tian fell silent. This is the first feeling of asking the heavens, compared to this unknown volume of spiritual formulas, that volume of divine determination is obviously better. But I don't know why, Wen Tian felt that he should cultivate this spiritual formula.

"That's it, that's it, the way of cultivation is already going against the sky, how can you achieve the great road if you are greedy for life and afraid of death? Besides, isn't it just death, and it's not that you haven't died. It's you!" asked the heavens ruthlessly. Wentian didn't know that today's choice made him lose too much, but at the same time, he also gained too much.

"Little tree, I've made my choice. "Ask the sky to call the little tree.

Looking at the magic trick handed over by Wentian, Xiaoshu knew that Wentian had already made a choice.

"In that case, you should go your own way. The little tree muttered.

"Bathed in spiritual blood, running spiritual tricks. The little tree roared.

Wen Tian jumped into the pit filled with spiritual blood, and followed the route on the spiritual formula.

"Shhh ”

Wen Tian couldn't help but scream, because it was too painful. Wentian felt that there were thousands of ants gnawing all over his body, everywhere, and everywhere he hurt.

In Wentian's mind, hideous beast heads appeared, constantly impacting Wentian's mind. The energy in the spiritual blood penetrated into the body from the pores of the skin domineeringly, rampage, and the tendons and veins were violently twisted.

Wentian endured the severe pain, forcibly operated according to the route on the life and death slaying technique, and desperately guided this energy.

Wentian's body cracked into blood cracks, like a porcelain doll about to break, bright red blood spurted out, and he couldn't tell whether it was Wentian's own blood or unabsorbed spiritual blood.

Looking at the miserable question, Xiaoshu couldn't bear to turn his head

"I'm sorry, in order for you to be able to cultivate as soon as possible, you have to take a fierce medicine, I hope you can hold on. ”

"Ahh

"What's wrong? Ask God, what is wrong?" The little tree that has no heart for ten thousand years is also panicking at this moment.

"What the hell is going on, it doesn't make sense, it shouldn't be like this, what the hell ......is it" Xiaoshu was furious, and then suddenly thought of something

"Life and death to kill the heavens, life and death to kill the heavens! I should have thought of it, it was a forbidden method!" Xiao Shu yelled

"Quick, ask the heavens, give up that spiritual formula, that spiritual formula will aggravate people's suffering, quickly!"

Wentian heard Xiaoshu's voice and replied through gritted teeth

"I'm not going to give up because I chose it. Also, I want to disturb the heavens and the earth and slaughter all the gods, how can I die like this? ”

"Quick, quick, don't. Two lines of tears fell from Xiaoshu's funny face and he cried out in pain

"Ahhh

"How can you lose?"

"Bang!" There was a loud bang from Wentian's body, and Wentian was bounced out of the pit and smashed on the hard stone slab.

The pain faded like a tide, replaced by endless comfort. All the spiritual blood essence in the entire pit was absorbed by Wentian, and only the impurities that were discharged from Wentian's body remained.

The little tree flew in and looked at Wentian worriedly

"It's okay, boy, don't scare me. ”

"It's okay, don't worry, it's okay. Wentian stood up and replied calmly

The stone in the heart of the little tree finally fell to the ground, and he looked up and down and asked the sky. It's strange

"Don't recognize?"

"No, what's wrong with you?" Xiaoshu was still uneasy.

Wentian was moved, no one has cared about himself for a long time, although Xiaoshu jumped out, but he really thought about himself, just turn a blind eye to his things, Wentian thought with a smile.

Seeing Wentian smirking there, Xiaoshu felt that he was worried in vain, and said sourly

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that the spiritual scroll is a fragment. ”

Wen Tian's smile stiffened on his face, and he said mechanically

"Well, don't make a fuss, I know the other half is in your hands. ”

"Whoever messed with you, it's really a fragment, and unfortunately to tell you, I don't have another half of the volume either. Xiaoshu replied indifferently.

Wentian was silent, and looked up at Xiaoshu, who couldn't tell what he was thinking in those dark eyes. Suddenly, there was a loud roar

"Damn, you're cheating again!"

The little tree heard the roar and disappeared with incredible speed, leaving behind a furious question.

Wentian's eyes were blank, and he sat on the ground with his ass

"Whew!"

Wentian bounced up from the ground and rubbed his ass with his hands

"Why is it so painful and there is no wound?" asked Tian in confusion, and then remembered Xiao Shu's shout when he used his spiritual blood to refine his body.

"What kind of soul-breaking trick is this, which can actually aggravate the pain?"

In this way, wouldn't the slightest collision in the future hurt to death? Asking the sky with sweat, I dare not imagine the days to come.

While washing the blood stains on his body with spring water, Wentian thought about the next series of plans. First of all, the organization should be destroyed, and the wealth accumulated by the organization over the years should be distributed to the poor people, and then the departed partners should be honored, and then ......

Thinking of this, Wentian suddenly realized that he should go from then on, and what should he do, Wentian was at a loss.

The little tree floated beside Wentian at some point

"Boy, don't think about it, I have my own arrangements for the rest and do as I say. The little tree saw the sorrow of the heavens.

Hearing Xiaoshu's voice, the confusion in Wentian's heart was gone, yes, it doesn't matter what he does so much, that's it.

A touch of fish belly white appeared on the horizon, the sun rose, and the earth ushered in brilliant sunshine. Before I knew it, the night had passed, and Wentian's whole person was rejuvenated, as if he had been reborn.

In a place that is not far from here, the glow is pervasive, and the dragon roars and the tiger roars. A richly dressed woman was holding a piece of magatama in her hand, the light on which the light was flickering and flickering

"Oh my God, where the hell are you, my son. A sigh came, and it couldn't be dispersed for a long time.

In the dense woods, the boy was sitting cross-legged and practicing, and the legend of a generation of god emperors was only beginning now.