The dead leaves hovered in the sky like free birds, the ground sand and gravel rattled, and the seemingly absent source force was like an electric current fleeting, sizzling in the air. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Xin Wu's blonde hair flew back, like black jeweled eyes exuding a captivating attraction.

"How is it possible, you have only broken the armor?!" Muni Hong's eyes widened, and he shouted unfairly, "When you first entered the pit viper, you obviously didn't have the source power. ”

"Don't shout, focus. "North is clearly more mature than Muni Red.

He didn't expect that Xin Wu's just blindly defending would put pressure on the two.

Xin Wu is not arrogant, but confident!

This battle he and Munihong couldn't win.

But it is absolutely impossible to let Xin Wu win so easily.

"Holy Text—Ding!" Several phantoms of different sizes, like pitch-black reptilians, emerged from North's sleeve robe, and quickly approached Xin Wu.

Xin Wu's dagger was aimed at the head of the reptilian and stabbed in, but it rarely pierced the air.

The reptilian came at an alarming speed, but suddenly disappeared at the moment when it was five or six feet away from Xinwu.

Xin Wu suddenly realized that it was not that he had not been stabbed by the reptilian snake just now: it was just that they had no substance, like air, which did exist but had no shape.

Xinwu galloped towards North, who was clearly not good at hand-to-hand combat.

After only a few steps, the strength of his whole body seemed to be suddenly drained, and his feet were connected to the earth, and he could no longer take a step.

There was an itching sensation on his chest, Xin Wu ripped off his clothes, and suddenly saw the phantom condensed into a "ding" word on his chest!

Does it climb up from the soles of the feet?

After the vents opened, he clearly felt the scenes of those reptilian phantoms seeping into his skin and condensing in his chest.

"Hehe!" Muni Hong shook his dazzling red hair, ran to Xin Wu's eyes, and said with a wicked smile: "North's father is also a wandering songr, and he often travels around and encounters many strange things, such as traps, trap enchantments, and the like.

But it couldn't be difficult for him, because their family's source power attribute was the enchantment technique!

Enchantments, exorcism, evil spirits, Minions, witchcraft, poisonous insects, his father knew everything.

Although North is less than one-tenth of his, he can also pretend to be a ghost with these tricks that others don't understand, and I was spoiled by him at first. ”

The flames bloomed like flowers on Muni Hong's fist, and he coughed lightly in embarrassment: "I have nothing to show off, just ordinary fire attribute demon spirits." ”

Munihong threw a punch at Xinwu, who reached out with a lightning-fast fist and held it, then kicked it into North's eyes.

"This low-level flame really has nothing to show off, and North's immobilization method is just a small skill of carving insects. ”

Xin Wu's fingers oozed a few drops of ink-like liquid, and he sneered: "The fixation method is just a small technique of carving insects that uses the external source power to drill into specific acupuncture points in the enemy's body and temporarily block the opponent's movements. ”

Since Xin Wu, who had opened the wind hole, could feel the movement of the phantom formed by North with the source force in his body, now that he was able to manipulate the skin, he could naturally force these chaotic source forces out of his body.

It is rumored that a muscular person can use his wriggling muscles to squeeze nails out of his body, and this is also true for him to force out North's source power.

"Knot" "Knot" "Knot"

The unwilling North constantly aimed at Xin Wu's location, and constantly formed cuboids, cubes, and sphere enchantments to block Xin Wu's path.

"Bang", Xin Wu, who ran too fast, bounced back with a bundle of enchantments, but the dagger shot at Mu Nihong's lower body.

"You read pornographic books all day and are distracted, that's why you're so weak that you can't stand a kick?"

North hurriedly used the barrier to protect Munihong, but to his confusion, the dagger quickly turned and stabbed at the unsuspecting Noth as soon as it approached Munihong.

Three-inch, two-inch, dagger stopped only an inch from the center of North's eyebrows.

Xin Wu shook his head and flicked the source silk thread in his hand, it was not difficult to use the source silk to change the trajectory of the hidden weapon.

He was able to skillfully use the source silk wire to control the explosion of the miniature Skyburst source wire, which was much more difficult than controlling the hidden weapon.

If this is a real battle, North is dead.

A fool would rather be injured than save others.

The two of them really met the strength of fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys, and they were much more tender than the sinister and vicious, sophisticated, and experienced warlords.

Munihong's strength is about a three-star division, and North's is about a four-star division, even if there are a hundred of these, one move of the Heavenly Explosion Source Star can solve everything.

Xin Wu bypassed the barrier and looked condescendingly at Munihong, who had just stood up.

"I didn't expect you to be so strong!" Muni Hong patted the ash on her body, truly realizing her weakness.

"I didn't expect you two to be so weak. Xin Wu shook his head and pointed out the weaknesses of the two: "You lack explosive martial arts, it is so laborious to break other people's source force armor, and the temperature, heat, scale, and speed of the flames are too small. ”

Turning his head to look at North: "Although your ability is very weird, it is really troublesome for people who don't understand, so you have to fight quickly, and you must not give others time to react and think."

In addition, your enchantment is not binding enough for those with sufficient source power.

They can use their powerful source power to flush your phantom out of your body. ”

Sometimes you have to learn to choose to give up, that's the last point, but Xin Wu didn't say it.

He wanted North to give up on Munihong, who would rather die himself.

But that's what combat is, and reliance can be warm or deadly.

It's just a multiple-choice question with no right or wrong.

Xin Wu patiently and carefully discussed with the two of them the matters that needed to be paid attention to in cultivation, and before they knew it, the sky was slowly darkening.

He didn't say much about the words of encouragement, because he had already set an example, and as for how much the two of them could understand, it was their own business.

The remnant sun is like blood, the afterglow is like ink, and a few lonely high clouds are like white birds dotted on the blue canvas, in the form of a single shadow.

Xin Wu looked at the figure of the two of them discussing fiercely, and suddenly smiled bitterly.

Once upon a time, Onitakehime also pointed out his flaws in this way.

It has been more than a year since he came to pit vipers, and he has experienced life and death and parting, and has realized great joy and sorrow.

That's why he improved faster than Munihong and North, who stayed in the safety of the Viper's training grounds, chatting and reading books in their spare time.

's own growth, Ghost Takehime is absolutely a great contribution.

It has not been burned by fire, and the mud cannot be turned into porcelain.

Having not drunk blood, the lone wolf will not aspire to hunt, but can only be a well-behaved puppy.

The trees in the yard are not as strong and huge as in the deep mountains and old forests.

"I love life-or-death adventures!"

Looking at the gap between himself and the two, Xin Wu looked satisfied after emotion, and he couldn't wait to start a new adventure.

......

After telling Mu Nihong to bring the nutrients to the guard, Xin Wu chose to rest well at night and prepare for a new cultivation.

The battle between Munihong and North can only be said to be a warm-up, and the battle with Su San is something he needs to take seriously.

After the wind hole is opened, under the guidance of Meowmeow, Xinwu will sit in the center of the calm lake, and Meow Meow will keep throwing small pebbles into the lake.

With his eyes closed and his ears blocked, Xin Wu had to rely on the touch caused by the ripples reaching his skin to determine where and how hard the stones fell.

This is the most monotonous training, no sound, no color, only dragonflies and mosquito bites.

Every three hours, Meow Meow will give him a sensitive medicine to increase the excitability of his cells and improve the sensitivity of his skin.

Xin Wu couldn't feel anything on the first day, the speed of the water waves was fast, and every contact on his skin was so close together that he couldn't tell anything.

The next day, he remained motionless and condensed into a stone statue.

Even if there were daphnia crawling and tickling on his body, Xin Wu ignored it.

On the third day, Xin Wu regarded himself as a blind and deaf man, and he began to slowly accept this colorless and silent world, his sense of sight and hearing slowly deteriorated, and his sense of touch gradually improved.

He has figured out a unique way to communicate with the outside world with his sense of touch, and he can barely tell the strength of the touch.

He believed that many things were reasonable: the blind would have a keen sense of hearing, the deaf would have excellent vision, and the mute would have more ways of expressing themselves than normal people.

A person with a broken arm can wash his face, write, and eat with his feet.

No tissue in the body has great potential, and this is evident in people with disabilities.

On the fourth day, his world was like the first heaven and earth, chaotic and silent.

He became a man who was utterly abandoned and forgotten by the real world.

The touch that had finally been refined fell into an unprecedented silence, which made Xin Wu very depressed.

On the fifth day, a drop of water broke through the chaos, and the white light spread like ripples, and a new world full of hope surrounded him.

There is only monotonous white here, there is still silence here, there is only simple movement and stillness here.

But there's already movement and stillness here.

Xin Wu suddenly realized that he could not touch the simple world of touch without temporarily discarding the complicated world of sound and color.

Perfection is emptiness, and it is precisely this principle to create something out of nothing.

If you want to get it, you must give it up!

On the sixth to tenth days, he became a fish in the water, and the lake became his whole world.

Whether it was the rising waves, the crashing currents or the faint ripples, they were all changes in the world, and he could barely detect the difference.

The small fish and shrimp in the lake have already regarded him as a companion and swim around him leisurely.

Instead of daring to be from a distance, silently looking at the uninvited guests in front of him, as he did on the first day.

From the tenth to the fourteenth day, the white light in his heart swelled rapidly but quickly retracted into a point, merging into the center of his eyebrows.

The white light flashed, enveloping the entire lake, and the white energy that only Xin Wu could see covered the entire lake like silk threads.

The surface of the lake with a radius of four or five meters seemed to turn into his skin, and he could feel the water swinging on it and like to lift his left foot first, and he could also feel the subtle time difference between the ripples and then to the abdomen.

The moment the movement of the outside world leads to the sense of touch, the pace of time becomes very slow and slow like a faltering old man in sync.

On the fifteenth day, Xin Wu opened his eyes, and the violent bright light pierced his tears, but there was a smile on his handsome face that was brighter than the sun.

The withered yellow leaves rolled on the ground, and the cool wind swept across the skin like a knife.

A layer of dirt overflowed from the surface of his body, and after washing, his skin turned out to be like a boiled, shelled egg, tender and white, delicate and even, and even better than a woman.

"What an enviable skin. Meowth pursed her lips, surprised and froze in place.

She had never heard of anyone who had advanced into the skin sense field in half a month, and it took twenty-one days for the fastest person to set a new record.

As far as the eye can see, there is no change in the whole world and the previous world.

But because of his own changes, the whole world has been quietly different from the previous world.