Zhang Xinlian got up very early today, after hearing Yi Tian say that she was going to retreat yesterday, she was afraid that someone would accidentally break into the house, so she got up early, looking at the door of the room that was not moving, Zhang Xinlian smiled, this feeling is really good.

Since you're up, let's go make breakfast and help each of them fry an egg, Xiaoxi, Xiaojiang and Xiaoliang have been very diligent recently, and they want to make up for nutrition, Xiaotian, naturally, they also have to make up.

She walked lightly towards the kitchen, for fear of making a little noise and disturbing Yi Tian's cultivation, but Zhang Xinlian was also concerned about it, if the cultivation was so easy to disturb, Yi Tian would not casually retreat in the room.

As soon as she walked to the door of the kitchen, a gust of wind blew, and Zhang Xinlian shivered stiffly!

Although it was daytime, she suddenly felt a little cold on her body, and her heart was a little hairy, it couldn't be something unclean, right?!

Looking along the direction of the wind, Zhang Xinlian suddenly found that this evil wind was actually blowing from in front of Yi Tian's door, she suddenly looked at Yi Tian's door nervously, and even forgot to cook, what happened?

Yi Tian didn't know what was going on, just when he learned that "Wu Daozi picked up the pen and the wind rose", there was suddenly a wind in the room, a wind that was particularly cold and had a bit of strange energy.

The wind blew the dictionary, instantly returned to the fifth page, and then slowly dissipated, Yi Tian was stunned, in just a few breaths, his literary qi was directly consumed by half!

What kind of power is this?!

Yi Tian suddenly had an urge to explore, if he mastered this power, he would definitely be qualified to speak now, should he continue to watch?

Gradually getting better and running wildly, and his tone also quickly replied, Yi Tian calmed down for a moment, and suddenly strengthened his eyes.

Cultivation is not a smooth journey, it is a process of sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, now you retreat, there will be more reasons to retreat in the future, he can't retreat, he has to learn!

After the tone was restored, Yi Tian adjusted to the best state, solemnly turned the first page, and turned to the sixth page.

He had already studied before, and he directly saw the position behind him, and held back the chill from the bottom of his heart and continued to study.

Wu Daozi looked at it for a while, resolutely picked up the pen, and suddenly a gust of wind came, with a faint whimper, and even General Pei, who was dancing with a sword, was attracted by the movement here. ”

When General Pei saw it, he was immediately shocked in his heart, and said in shock: Master Wu, this is preparing to connect that place?!

"It's the general's sword that dances well, the general's momentum is enough, and the general's emotions are more sincere. The general stands up, I'm going to paint. ”

"The moment Wu Daozi put down his pen, it seemed that ten thousand Buddhas and cicadas were singing, and like ten thousand ghosts crying, the yin wind was gusting, so frightened that the onlookers didn't dare to say a word, only General Pei looked at Wu Daozi with bright eyes, I'm afraid that the day when Wu Daozi will prove the Holy Way is not far away!"

This situation lasted for a quarter of an hour, and the further back it went, the stronger the coercion faced by the entire region, it seemed that the heavens were dissatisfied, and there seemed to be a strong person snorting coldly, all of which were blocked by Wu Daozi. ”

"When the painting was finally finished, a greater wind blew, rolling up countless sand and stones on the ground, and someone vaguely seemed to see a huge level, gloomy!"

The speed of consumption of Wen Qi in Yi Tian's body was far greater than the speed of replenishment, and when he reached the middle of learning, Wen Qi was finally completely consumed, which was the eve of the huge level coming out.

Yi Tian's eyes are full of unwillingness, do you want to give up again?! Will you still have a chance to study next time if you give up this time, and how many times will you squander it next time, I must succeed!

He was running rapidly and eruditely, the two small balls were spinning rapidly in the Wen Palace, and began to slowly converge together, and at the same time, the fox and the tiger slowly approached the wind at the bottom of the pen, and Yi Tian finally felt the literary qi again.

He continued to study, but the speed of Wen Qi generation was still too slow compared to the consumption, and in the end, this consumption was not satisfied with Wen Qi, and it began to absorb Yi Tian's vitality!

As soon as he absorbed it, Yi Tian instantly spit out a mouthful of reverse blood, his face turned white in an instant, and the situation was precarious!

At this time, a golden light flew out of the small ball of Yijie Jinlan, which had been floating calmly in the Wen Palace, which instantly replenished Yi Tian's vitality, and at the same time, erudition and ambition and gradual improvement finally began to merge.

With the supplement of Yijie Jinlan's Chinese Dao luck and the bonus brought by the fusion of idioms, Yi Tian finally survived, but he was still weak and pale, no matter what, Wen Yun could only ensure that the foundation was not damaged, and the lost vitality was still lost.

Yi Tian didn't care about these things, it's still a little close, it's almost there, and you can see the level right away!

Under this pressure, erudition and gradual improvement finally fused together, and Yi Tian finally broke through to the ninth-order top scribe, although the recovery speed and the amount of Wen Qi King have increased, it still can't meet the Wen Qi needed for the appearance of the giant gate!

Yi Tian could only run erudite and ambitious more quickly, and quickly absorbed the literary qi, which slowly merged with a special force, forming a corner of the mini-level in Yi Tian's Wen Palace.

This corner has just appeared, and Yi Tian's absorption of Wen Qi is even more crazy, not only the Wen Qi in his body, but this level actually automatically absorbs the Wen Qi in the void to make up for himself.

But Yi Tian's body couldn't bear it!

Although he often practices the sixteen styles, and the sixteen styles have also broken through, the loss of absorbing the literary qi is greater today, and Yi Tian's body is flushed red by the literary qi.

At this time, Yijie Jinlan went out again, although it can't help much now, but it has Wenyun, not only the luck of worship, but also the luck of adding a Wenbao Jinlan spectrum.

It shot out another golden light, slowly wandering along Yi Tian's body, slowly making up for the loss of his body, in this boundless pain of destruction and repair, Yi Tian held his breath, he must succeed!

The level was slowly improving, a little bit clear, the pressure on Yi Tian was also increasing little by little, and the pain was also getting bigger little by little, and finally Yi Tian was so painful that he was unconscious, and there was only one belief in his body to support, he wanted to see the level!

Just when the level was about to be formed in the Wen Palace, the literary fortune in the Yijie Jinlan was about to be consumed! Before Yi Tian could think of a countermeasure, the Yijie Jinlan directly shrunk a circle and returned to the center of the Taiji Diagram without moving.

Yi Tian was ruthless, and took the initiative to give up the ninth-order cultivation that had just broken through, and directly broke up the first-order cultivation, and the huge literary qi with a trace of origin was integrated into the level in this huge suction, Yi Tian finally saw the black and hideous huge level in the Wen Palace!

The moment he saw it, Yi Tian couldn't care about the problem of cultivation and his own weakness, he felt the level in the Wen Palace in a daze, and was so shocked that he couldn't speak, it was actually this thing?!

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