Orang. Silence. Titi.

This is Wang Ming's mental method, especially the first two.

What is vigilance? Always vigilant, without a moment of relaxation.

Relaxation can easily turn into relaxation, which is a big taboo for cultivators, so it is necessary to rely on "vigilance" to wake up.

Maintaining these three mindsets regularly will affect people's behavior and habits over time.

For martial artists, what is "Titi"? The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, and this is "Titi".

Therefore, in the case of a bumper harvest, Wang Ming did not relax his vigilance, and immediately arranged a strict cloud array when he entered Hantan.

In the already cloudy and foggy Baiyun Cave sky, there are clouds and mist that cannot be dissolved in the cold pool, which should not attract the attention of others.

After doing this, Hantan immediately became a world of its own, and Wang Ming completely put his mind at ease to cultivate.

Fang Fatzi is now at a critical moment, a day, two days or even more days, they can only wait.

After sitting quietly for a moment, Wang Ming's heart was about to move.

Two days and one night in the Baiyun Cave Sky Tour, Wang Ming got the word "thief".

Dig an ancient well and steal the heavenly aura of Baiyun Cave;

took advantage of the inextricable battle between the three major demon beasts and the martial god Yun Haotian, and stole the three-thousand-year-old Zhu Guo;

led Bai Wuji into the giant pit and helped Fang Fat Man steal a Shinto inheritance.

Why steal?

When it comes to practice, there is less going on and more going against it.

Everyone is born with many desires, and if they are obedient, they live according to their hearts and let loose their forms. If you go further, you will not listen or see, you will not be able to do anything at all, and if you do not steal all things and the opportunities of heaven and earth, it will be impossible to achieve things at all.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Ming stood up and began to "move his hands and feet".

This is neither the Five Thunder Fist nor the Xingyi Fist that Wang Ming learned before, nor any kind of boxing method in this world.

Wang Ming just had the word "thief" in his heart, and he felt something in his heart, and his body was stupid. Wang Ming was slightly happy in his heart, this is the rhythm of creating his own set of boxing techniques.

In the maple leaf cold pool, two men and two women were immersed in their respective cultivation worlds, completely forgetful, not knowing the passage of time.

When night came, Zhang Xiaju, who was meditating, entered the season of "many dreams" again.

Unconsciously, large and small dreams gathered around her, with different colors, but they were all bright and hazy, and from a distance they looked like streamers and stars.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Xiaju suddenly opened her eyes, and her face showed a hint of blush.

In front of her eyes, there was a large group of dreams, but inside was a pair of men and women, their necks were entangled, and their love was strong.

The female is Zhang Xiaju, and the male is the senior brother Wang Ming.

Zhang Xia took a sip, and bang! Mengmang suddenly burst like a soap bubble.

Zhang Xiaju has not been much interested in the affairs of men and women, and some "non-separation" thoughts about the senior brother Wang Ming are just an occasional thought of a lonely girl in the mountains.

As for the scandal she dreamed about just now, it was really stimulated by the inappropriate picture of the senior brother and Gu Panxi during the day, which did not prove that she was really happy in her heart.

Well, that's it.

It's a good blue day.

Ordinary people see that the night sky is black, but what cultivators see is cyan.

It's beautiful!

Very pure cyan, Zhang Xia raised her head and saw a bright moon, bright and bright, but a little monotonous.

It is said that the night sky seen from the imperial capital Wangsendai is really beautiful.

One star is a human realm, three thousand stars are a small world, and a small thousand worlds are a divine realm. Three thousand small worlds, one thousand worlds, one thousand worlds, one thousand worlds, one immortal world.

The world is vast, boundless, and endless, and the secret of time does not know where it comes from or where it goes.

For a while, Zhang Xiaju sighed in his heart that life was short, even if he achieved the body of a martial god, it was only a life extension of 200 years old, how small is it compared to heaven and earth and time? !

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Xiaju was not discouraged, but had great confidence in his heart, and a thought suddenly arose in his heart:

Even if there are thousands of difficulties and dangers, even if I am broken to pieces, I will achieve the supreme immortal path!

Boom, boom, boom! Zhang Xia raised a burst of tinnitus, and in a flash, Haicheng Big Dream Cave appeared.

It's not a dream, it's a reality.

Zhang Xia took a step into it, and a huge circle of light was formed in mid-air, and there were mountains and rivers in the aperture, and there were dreams all over the mountains.

Haicheng escaped the catastrophe of a thousand years, all kinds of ruins are waiting to be rebuilt, everyone in Haicheng has a new hope, and most of the dreams seen in the night are good for the future, so the big dream mountain is reflected by the dream light, like day.

Zhang Xia raised three points of gratitude in her heart, three points of expectation, three points of calm, after making a big vow, the big dream cave sky appeared, and from then on, she could be summoned at will without geographical restrictions, and since then the genius of the big dream cave really belongs to her, and she cannot be separated and will never be abandoned.

This benefit is too great, because it means that no matter where Zhang Xiaju goes, she can summon the Great Dream Cave Heaven, and in this way, she can act conveniently and accept the dreams of the people there for cultivation.

Haicheng is a city, Yuezhou is also a city, and when it comes to the imperial capital in the future, it is a giant city with a population of 10 million. City to city is different, Zhang Xiaju's dream soul cultivation can be predicted to be a thousand miles a day, incredible.

The people of Hantan did not notice the change in Zhang Xiaju.

Gu Panxi was immersed in the swordsmanship of the Yue Nu.

Her ape jump has become a small adult into a middle one, and the most obvious sign is that her body style is becoming more and more weird.

In the eyes of martial artists below the Martial Dao Ninefold Martial God, Gu Panxi's body style is incoherent, one second Gu Panxi is in this position, and the next second Gu Panxi suddenly appears twenty or thirty zhang away.

Of course, Gu Panxi's body technique is coherent, but because it is too weird, it can only be seen that the eyesight of the Martial Dao Ninefold Martial God has reached the perfect realm of "time shift".

Gu Panxi took out the sword without a sound, because the sword was condensed by her Sword Emperor martial soul, stronger than all the divine blades in the human world, narrow and extremely thin. If it is a sword, no matter how good the steel is, it must be soft and soft, but Gu Panxi's sword is straight.

Gu Panxi took out her sword faster and faster, and the front of her sword disappeared in the back. This is because it is extremely fast, as soon as this sword comes out, the other party doesn't know that the sword can still talk and laugh for a while before he will die of hemorrhage.

This is only the middle level of the Yue Nu Sword, once it reaches the high level, Gu Panxi holds the sword in his hand, and the other party can't see the sword at all, combined with the ape jump's body method, it is really elusive.

Fang Fatzi's breath is getting longer and more even, the Sword God Inheritance has been integrated into his soul, and bits and pieces about the Sword God Inheritance began to flash in his mind, to put it bluntly, Fang Fatzi's process is the process of USB disk copying, but the speed of his copy is really not fast.

Wang Ming's fist fight became more and more loose and saggy, and his fists went out more and more undisciplined, but the aura between heaven and earth surged towards him frantically as his fist struck.

Luck is like a pearl of mercury, this is the sign of the sixfold primary level of the martial arts, and soon, his true qi fills the three major meridians on the left and right, and then the twelve meridians are all filled.