Chapter 65: The Bipolar Mirror
Day after day, He Yu has never slackened whether it is a storm or a scorching sun, and has been working hard for his goal.
"Boom ......"
The water is flowing straight down, and the waterfall is merciless.
The violent waterfall poured down, and from time to time it was mixed with stones, like the fall of the silver star in the nine heavens, lapping the boulder, and the rumbling sound was like thunder, deafening.
On that boulder platform, He Yu Gujing had no waves, gritted his teeth, and was enjoying the devastation of the fall.
His whole body was brilliant, and the waterfalls were all golden, like burnt gold water, constantly hitting his small body, and turning into countless gold beads, flying and scattering.
A golden egg was bouncing beside him, standing up, falling, rising, falling!
It has been, very close to the central point of the megalithic platform.
I don't know how many years of water impact has formed a depression here, and this person and egg are like standing in a big cauldron, being added with water, ready to cook.
The waterfall fell violently, mixed with stones, and slapped on He Yu's golden body, making a sonorous sound, and it turned out to be the sound of gold and iron.
The splash that scattered away, the strength was amazing, and it flew out more than ten zhang away, and the cold stars were dotted, and there was no doubt that it could penetrate the body of a fierce beast.
Time flies, He Yu has been back for a few months, and he has entered the age of five.
These days, he has been cultivating very hard every day, and since he stepped into the polar mirror, his divine power has entered the realm slowly, but his physical strength has improved a lot in a few months.
Almost every day, he can move a few steps to the center of the more powerful impact, which is a clear improvement.
It was a very cold winter, everything was icy, only the waterfall was as strong as ever.
Although, this kind of cold winter has no effect on the monks who already have supernatural powers. However, this waterfall, which was already like 10,000 years of ice, is several times stronger than before in this weather.
He Yu has been motionless like this for three hours, if it weren't for the fact that there was an egg that kept falling and standing up there, he would have thought that he had been frozen or not.
When he finished the tempering of the waterfall, returned to the village, and continued towards the forge house, his face was already very pale, his lips were purple, and his hair was even more wet, and he began to freeze under the cold air.
"This kid is too hard! ”
"Otherwise, Chubby is only five years old, and you are no match for him, this is the gap! It's just that it's really distressing! Hey......"
When some clansmen saw that He Yu was like this, and he was going to receive the flame forging body of the supernatural fire, they all shook their heads and sighed, they couldn't bear to look at it anymore, they lifted the curtain one after another, and went into the house, but no one went to stop them.
He Xiu and He Junhua hid at home and didn't even dare to step out of the door.
Now the baby's cultivation process, the whole tribe, know about it, listen to He Tiehammer said, every time he drags his tired body, goes to the foundry house, and then is burned to death by the divine flame, and his whole body is transparent.
They really don't dare to look at it, afraid that their hearts are twisted like knives, and they are afraid that they will lose control and block the baby's way.
However, even if they didn't see anything, they could still imagine what kind of ordeal it was, although He Xiu's own strength was not weak, and he also knew the hardships of cultivation, but He Yu, after all, was the meat that fell from her body, and she was hiding in the house, listening to the sighs outside, and she was also teary-eyed.
He Junhua gently patted his wife's back and did not speak.
On the face, there is pride, distress, and more, which is a kind of relief.
And He Xiaoxiao, lying at the window, looked at his younger brother with big eyes, Xiaofen clenched his fists, and silently cheered for his younger brother.
......
The days are like this, day by day, He Yu is still the same, he has not stopped, and he has to experience the taste of ice and fire every day.
"Ahh
On this day, a painful scream resounded over the village.
The people of the He clan all stopped what they were doing, folded their hands, and prayed towards the position of the supernatural fire, hoping that the divine flame would not let him have any accidents while helping Xiao Chubby temper his body.
He Yu's screams of pain, with the divine flame every time, intensified the calcination of him, it was not a day or two, and all the clansmen could do was to pray silently.
In the forging room, He Yu died in pain, rolling on the ground, and his whole body was like a red-hot soldering iron, almost transparent.
If you look closely, you can see through the surface of the body that the internal organs are all burning with golden flames, and they are being calcined, and the heart is pacing so badly that I don't know how many times faster than usual.
He Yu was in pain, he could only vent by shouting, his whole body was red, and his hair was burned crystal clear and shining.
"Snort"
After a few hours, the flame finally receded.
He Yu suddenly sat up from the ground, and let out a long breath. He held on again, and at this moment just now, he felt a noticeable improvement in the strength of his physical body.
In order not to follow the old path of the ancestors, he risked his life to temper his physical body, and vowed to cultivate to perfection.
For human beings, physical defense is really more difficult to cultivate than divine power, but He Yu has an obsession.
Since the old village chief told him the story of Renzu Wa, he has made up his mind that he must surpass, no matter how difficult it is, he doesn't want to fall with regrets like Renzu.
He wants to be strong, so he must grit his teeth and persevere!
Time flies, He Yu makes it more difficult for himself every day, and he is strong every day.
When he returned to the village, it was almost a year in the blink of an eye, and he was almost six years old.
In the past year, not only has he made great progress, but the clansmen have made rapid progress, and because of the resources he has returned from the hinterland of the Central Domain, Xiong Er and Hutou have entered the realm very quickly, and they are no longer much worse than those big clan geniuses.
However, they are now ten years old, and the quenching does not have much effect on them, and they will have to rely on their own efforts in the future.
A few old men were amazing, after getting the essence liquid, they retreated and practiced day and night, and only came out a few days ago. Although He Yu didn't know what level they had reached, the aura that emanated was definitely stronger than the Spirit Dao Jue.
......
He Yu sat in the golden divine flame, no longer rolling on the ground, and at this time, his face was filled with a bright smile.
Just now, the strength of his physical body, after a year of waterfall blows and divine flame calcination, finally stepped into the polar mirror, which was basically the same as the divine power.
The divine flame receded, and the treasure light of He Yu's body flowed, extremely gorgeous, as dazzling as a small sun, which was simply impossible to look at directly, and like a god, people were unconscious, and they were in awe.
Next to him, the jumping golden egg is also more and more shiny, and from time to time a streamer flashes, more brilliant than gold, with a metallic texture, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a living egg.
"You liar, you really have some ability, you can withstand such a powerful flame, I still want to wait for you to be baked, so I can taste what it tastes like, it's a pity!" the snack merchant joked about the golden eggs, as if he was disappointed.
When the golden egg heard this, it seemed to be very unhappy, and it jumped up with a swish, turned into a streamer, rushed forward, and smashed it towards He Yu.
"Ding!"
The meteor-like golden egg smashed on He Yu's body, and countless sparks splashed, it seemed to be a collision of two pieces of gold and iron, and it was completely indistinguishable, one was a flesh body, and the other was just an egg.
What kind of monsters are these!
This person is almost inseparable, no matter where He Yu goes, this liar will follow, dead skin, He Yu is taking it, there is no way at all.
This kind of slapstick happens several times a day, and this golden egg is now scolded for no longer rolling on the ground, but smashing people.
The children in the village are not less bullied by it, just because of a group of bear children, they always call it mischievous and bad.
Except for He Yu who can control it, no one can take this villain, it is fast, it is comparable to He Yu, who can catch up?
At the beginning, it didn't make a lot of trouble, and it always jumped in with the children when they were quenching, and as a result, most of the medicinal essence entered its stomach, which made adults have a headache.
Fortunately, He Yu brought back enough medicinal herbs and bones, and the old village chief also seemed to like this golden egg, and then simply increased the amount of He Yu's medicinal juice and let the two demons soak together.
This saved the miserable situation of those bear children.
But even so, the children in the village, except for the girls, seem to have been smashed by this liar.
The two goods of Da Niu and Xiong Er are always flowery, not afraid of beating, and they love to call Golden Eggs bad, trick-or-treating, and cheating!
And several of them often play together, so they are involved, and they are often smashed on their heads and go out with a big bag.
Let the clansmen see it, crying and laughing.