Like a ghost, the Cleansing Soul appeared in a fluttering manner, behind me. At the same time, the voice sounded gloomily: "You have something to do with me?"

Fuck your uncle, I'm scared to death. I just jumped up, no matter how bold anyone is, someone will come to you behind your neck and say this, you have to be scared half to death. The old bastard definitely did it on purpose, but I don't know why he did this, I guess when Lao Tzu provoked him again.

It's okay for the fuck to come to this place to find a spray, even if it's my own territory, Lao Tzu can't help it, there is a way, I ran away from home a long time ago.

"Old man, my soul realm is sevenfold, why is it getting more and more painful to beat myself?" I asked Soul Cleansing.

Cleansing the soul looked at me with the same eyes as a stupid B, come on, it's a good thing, this old thing must know.

Sure enough, after being squirted hard, the soul cleansing also gave me an explanation.

Reason: The realm has improved, and there has been a great breakthrough in strength, etc., but physical fitness needs a process of adaptation, and it is impossible to immediately improve to the corresponding realm, which takes a little time. As for how much time you need, it depends on the intensity of your training.

Of course, since the question of training intensity was mentioned, the soul cleansing also gave a direct answer.

"What about your current situation, all the bones in your body are shattered, almost. At most, two times is enough. ”

There are tens of thousands of grass and mud horses in Lao Tzu's head.

I'm a little scared when I look at the stone wall now, twice, the bones of the whole body, the one who stepped on the horse, I forgot it, Lao Tzu is not the protagonist, whoever steps on the horse loves to be who, sooner or later Lao Tzu will be played to death by that code word. Is this an oriental fantasy? This horse riding is definitely a novel subject, it should be an argumentative essay, and the title is: On a thousand ways to kill the protagonist.

The word "helpless" is definitely the most heart-wrenching expression, whether it is in the world or in the underworld.

Therefore, I am now this virtue, and I launched a fist with a helpless expression to determine the world, and the reason is actually very simple, that is, because I am really helpless, and there is no way.

The fist of the world blasted out again, and the stone wall also rebounded all the power back as before, and then hit my body with a drop.

I don't know how much time has passed, the stone wall is still violent, but I have almost reached the state of dying, there is no way, I beat myself, and it is a state of no reservation and all my strength. So, I must be the most miserable person right now.

The pain was almost irresistible at first, but gradually it has subsided a lot, and by now, I seem to be able to resist these attacks very normally, very dull and numb.

It should be about the same, after I received a "baptism" from myself again, such an idea suddenly popped into my heart.

The stone wall is still the same, mottled and decayed, and there is no change after attacking for such a long time, just like those scattered plum blossom piles, sending away generations and ushering in generations, but it is just so straight and upright there.

I gasped and stopped attacking, there were still a lot of doubts in my eyes, I bombarded myself like this, but the change finally became normal, and there was a lot of unwillingness in my heart after all.

Grass!

What I want to say now is because I don't know what I should continue to do.

So, my idea now is to try it again.

It didn't turn out well, the stone wall was still the stone wall, and the attacks I had to endure were still the same.

Annoyed, completely annoyed, for a typical person like me, whose strength is everything, what power can't solve, then there will hardly be a second change except anger.

The fist continued to settle the world, and the rumbling sound in the cave was like a cannon battle lit in the New Year, and it did not stop at all. Naturally, the power that rebounded back from the stone wall did not stop at all, and moreover, it was much more than I released.

I pounded this narrow space like a bull, because of anger, I had ignored the changes around me, and there was only one thing left in my mind, that is, this stone wall would eventually be blasted out of a hole by me, and then I could climb out of the hole.

When I was awake again, I was almost paralyzed on the ground, my mouth was panting, and my eyes were even glazed.

A puddle of water almost smashed my head and face, when I didn't have time to react.

The feeling of being a little confused instantly became sober because of this pengshui.

There is no water in the cave, this is very certain to me, if there is, then there is only the "river" without a head and no end, in fact, it is not appropriate to say that the river, because the water is so strange in the cave, a few meters long, a foot wide, there is no source, there is no end.

His eyes glared fiercely at the place where the water source should have existed, and the water arrow had just recovered the water source.

In an instant, all the depression in my heart had disappeared cleanly, and I looked at the short "water source" in front of me with an excited face.

It shouldn't be considered clear, because when I was slapped on the face by this water source, I clearly smelled the unique fishy smell of the river.

The only way to do this is to continue attacking this water source, and the purpose is naturally to continue this change.

The water source slowly disappeared, and eventually, the water source that lay across the cave disappeared completely. At this time, there was a smile of victory tugging at the corner of my mouth.

It's a pity that the moment the water source disappeared, the temperature in the cave suddenly rose, and it was an unlimited rise, just a moment, I was already sitting on the ground in a daze, no way, my current state should be dehydrated and shocked.

I don't know what level the temperature has reached, but I know that when I woke up, I took a breath of air gently, and my lungs were like inhaling a flame, and the pain seemed to be wrapped in a Monkey King, and I was holding the Dinghaishen needle in my hand and trying to poke out a few holes in my lungs.

When I woke up, the temperature seemed to be subsiding, and I was naturally happy in my heart, since the change continued, then I still had hope, but unfortunately, after looking down and seeing my palm, I suddenly felt that there was really no fucking meaning to live.

The palm of his hand unconsciously touched his face, and he started with a dry touch like the bark of a dead old tree. When I looked down at my body, I found that the clothes that had been very fitting had become loose and baggy at this time, and almost none of the clothes on my body were close to my body.

As a man, I can die, but I can't die so aggrieved. So, the next moment, I had pulled my belt and looked straight into the "inside" with my eyes.

Grass, grass......

I believe that what I saw before my eyes was definitely one that all men did not want to see.

Because it was supposed to be a majestic and upright mountain, at this time it has become a different look, shriveled like peanuts that have been stored for two years, and the originally lush "mountain forest" has now become a withered yellow all over the ground.

Your uncle, I have definitely seen dehydration, after all, I have been a doctor for so many years. But dehydration has become a virtue, and I'm pretty sure it's definitely the first time I've seen it. It's all fucking gone, almost gone, and I don't even dare reach out to touch it, for fear that if I use a little more strength, it will click and crunch, and then roll down my pant leg straight to the ground. (What it is, please feel free to use your imagination.) ）

I muttered, but I wasn't too surprised, after all, the environment in front of me seemed to be a kind of illusion, and I shouldn't be so wasted.

The stone wall is gone, the "river" is gone, and I don't know what else I can do now.

Just as I was thinking about whether I should finish the book, a voice suddenly exploded in my head.

"The shield level and the dry level have passed, do you want to continue to challenge the next level?"

The voice is very mechanical, without the slightest emotion, just like the electronic sound of the mobile phone arrears on weekdays.

I chose to continue, in fact, because I didn't have a choice.

Thankfully, it seems that I did the right thing, at least the change is very noticeable now.

The challenge naturally needs to be continued, and for a moment, I have the feeling that I am farming a dungeon, a new dungeon after a version maintenance.

Fire, almost boundless fire, full of eyes, the cave is full of red flames, some unreal, but the temperature is real, the palm stretched out, the palm that had been dry was like a dry wood that met the flame, and with a sound, the flame had risen from his whole body.

Fire and water are merciless, this thing was clear when I was in the world, and now I am watching my palm slowly turn into a faint trace of red ash.

The figure of the fire spirit suddenly appeared beside him, and his face was not full of pain and helplessness like mine, but full of excitement.

One bite, just one bite.

The fire spirit looked at me like this, and the corners of his mouth pulled a wicked smile, and then he opened his mouth with excitement.

There was a whooshing sound of breaking through the air, and the flames that had filled the entire cave rushed towards the fire spirit's mouth. In just a few moments, the cave was cool again, and the temperature was even much cooler than before.

And the fire spirit was already lying down beside me, with a look of unfinished meaning, and the fat little hands were patting their stomachs without a match, as if they had eaten well, but they did not look full.

I feel like what is happening in front of me should be considered cheating.

As a protagonist, cheating is deserved, but cheating to this extent, as a protagonist, is also a little unacceptable to me.

It's too much, isn't it? I stared at the cave around me that was instantly cool, and my heart kept slandering.

Unfortunately, cheating is just beginning.

The weird, but very normal electronic voice sounded again: "The shield level, the dry level, and the ember level have passed, do you want to challenge the next level?"

Silly B, what about Lao Tzu being a video game? This is the underworld, and moreover, Lao Tzu is doing oriental fantasy things. So, I decided not to take on the challenge.

For the first time, I didn't know about the situation, so I could only keep begging for changes to happen. The second time, I was almost sucked into a human, so the second time, I was basically sure that this place should be changing.

In order to prove his idea, he accepted the challenge of the third level. So, I was almost burned into charcoal, organic charcoal.

Therefore, in the fourth level, whoever loves challenges who will challenge, Lao Tzu will definitely not go.

"Your courage is commendable, and I hope you can stand out in the next fourth level. The electronic sound started.

I'll go to your uncle's, Lao Tzu didn't accept it.

I jumped up almost instantly, because I thought I had figured out the changes in this cave. It's similar to the online games you played when you were on earth, and if you continue to challenge, you'll get higher rewards, and if you don't challenge, you'll get corresponding rewards. The only difference from the world is that Lao Tzu is obviously playing with his life now, and in the world, although he is also playing with his life, it is a big deal to start over after he dies.

Just as I was about to "complain" about the cave's problem, countless greens suddenly rushed into my perspective. In just an instant, the green color of the cave was like a sudden rainstorm.

The gray cave was just an instant turn full of green, vibrant green. Green, many times, represents vitality, endless vitality. It's a pity that so much green suddenly appeared in the originally gray cave, even a fool should be able to understand that this green represents definitely not life, but death, unstoppable death.

The cave was originally composed of countless stones, and at this time, the green color appeared from the cracks of those stones, and in a blink of an eye, it had changed from green light to real vines, and the vines were verdant and dripping, no matter how you looked at it, it was a piece of spring.

It's a pity that the next moment, it has completely pulled my mind back to reality. After dodging a vine that burst straight at me, I began to complain about "everyday".

It's a pity, even though I'm the protagonist, but I haven't reached the realm of following my words, although my mouth keeps shouting: stay away from Lao Tzu, but the vines are still like flies that smell the smell, densely spreading towards it, like an unstoppable tide.

The body was pierced by a vine, entering through the belly, and then rushing out of the back, intertwining with other vines that spread out.

And this wound, like a domino that has been toppled down, followed by countless attacks, but in a few breaths, I have become a veritable fruit, hanging on those verdant vines, with a virtue to be picked.

And that's not the most depressing part of me.

In just an instant, I already felt the passage of life, very fast, fast like my own late subway, whistling past me, but I had no way to keep it.

"Mu Ling, your uncle, came out to work. "When I was about to fall unconscious at the end, I shouted out this sentence, since the flames of the Ember Pass were handled by the fire spirit, then this level full of green plants, the wood spirit must be the most suitable to come out.

The wood spirit is well-behaved, and has always been well-behaved, at least that's what I think.

However, when I was playing with my life, I heard another personality of Mu Ling.

"It's not time yet, wait. "Mu Ling's voice sounded in my ears, I was looking forward to it, I was excited. Excited, I wanted to break free from the vines in my eyes, and then pulled the wood spirit and plucked the "sapling" from his head.

I originally wanted to say: Wait any longer, and Lao Tzu will die to show you.

It's a pity that before I could say it, I had already "died" directly.

The spreading vines eventually filled this small space, and my body was completely occupied by countless vines, and the vines all over my body were like countless tubes inserted in the body of the old man who was dying, hideous, terrifying, and helpless.

The wood spirit landed lightly on my forehead, and the short thick fingers pointed out, and a green light disappeared into my head.

Then, Mu Ling, who seemed to be a little disappointed, said, "Won't die like this?"

Your uncle, Mu Ling should definitely be glad that I am in a coma now, if not, even if Lao Tzu abandons his martial arts, he will definitely pull the little rabbit cub, tie a knot and tie it firmly, and then put it in the sun for 7749 days, and when it is completely dry, a fire will be lit. At most, put a few skewers of mutton on his head, so that even if Mu Ling died, he could finally get a little meat.

The wood spirit continued, pouting his lips and stretching out his palm, simply pressing on a vine beside him.

Mu Ling was just a six or seven-year-old child, so his palm was only the size of an apple, and it was such a small, immature palm, when he pressed on those thick vines like beams, those thick vines actually trembled violently, and then a trace of fear permeated Mu Ling's side, and as time went by, this trace of fear became more and more intense.

The vines began to shrunk and wither, like a touch of green on a parched earth, and with the sun, the color quickly turned into a lifeless yellow.

The withering paused for a moment, and it spread as quickly as a plague.

In just a moment, the green of the entire cave had turned to a withered yellow color, and it was lifeless to persist in the cave, like a dying man trying to continue to breathe a breath of oxygen.

The click, crunch sound sounded, soft, but clear within the quiet cave.

Then the sound came out, like a child knocking on a steel pipe at one end, and in an instant, it had already filled the entire cave.

There was a moment when the voices seemed to be overwhelmed anymore, and there was a loud bang, and all the voices became extremely noisy in an instant.

The chaos was also the dense vines stuck in my body.