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Ling Xiaoye was unwilling to pull it with his bare hands, but there was no way, only by running the mana, he pulled it up slightly. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info still can't work, and it took the mana of the whole body to barely tie the iron chain of the stone to his waist.

When he let go after tying up the chains, he suddenly felt his waist sink suddenly, it was like the feeling of a big mountain pressing down, so Ling Xiaoye asked with difficulty while using his mana to bless his whole body: "This little stone is so heavy, aunt, have you turned multiple stones into such a small one?"

Qin Ruoli put away the rest of the stones and said, "There are big and small, if you are small, it is one or two hundred catties, and if you are big, it is difficult to say, but at least one or two thousand catties." ”

As soon as the words fell, a smug smile appeared on Qin Ruoli's face: "The stone is your choice." She shook the stone in her hand and said slowly, "You should have chosen the heaviest stone." ”

"What?" Ling Xiaoye's legs went limp, and he almost knelt down. This aunt was too uninteresting, and she gave him this kind of problem, but she didn't expect to jump to the heaviest stone.

"Hmph, your own choice, gritting your teeth, you have to stick to it. By the way, this stone is tied to the waist, and it will take at least ten days and a half months to untie it, otherwise, don't think about eating. Qin Ruoli turned around, walked to the place where he had lived before, and meditated.

Can't let Qin Ruoli look flat!

Ling Xiaoye gritted his teeth and took the first step, if he didn't have the blessing of mana at this moment, his small body would have been flattened long ago. I saw that he was panting, and after only a small step, he was sweating profusely.

No, you can't let things outside your body hinder your spiritual mind. It seemed that Qin Ruoli was torturing him to embarrass him, but in fact, Qin Ruoli was helping him, and Ling Xiaoye knew very well in his heart.

So what is her intention?

Ling Xiaoye didn't continue to walk, but stopped, thinking about it alone. His body is like an old pine, unmoved by the wind and rain.

After a moment's effort, Ling Xiaoye still didn't think of a good countermeasure, but suddenly the Illusory Dance Steps Mental Method, which had been silently recited thousands of times, came to mind, yes! Use the body method to slow down the pressure of the weight, and use the mana to offset the weight of this stone!

Thinking of this, Ling Xiaoye boldly used his body technique and blessed his mana, and it was really not so heavy. Walking as usual, slightly sluggish, but using phantom dance steps and mana, although not as light as a swallow, but also able to walk like flying.

In the afternoon of this day, Ling Xiaoye took the stone and practiced the phantom dance steps. It wasn't until the evening that Qin Ruoli roasted a hare and told him to eat that he stopped.

After eating, Ling Xiaoye was in good spirits, asked Qin Ruoli a few questions, rested for a while, and he practiced again in the vast dark night.

The days are like a slowly flowing stream, flowing slowly. The two of them were on the north side of the Death Mountains, and more than twenty days had passed.

Originally, Qin Ruoli was worried that there would be a powerhouse of the Wheel of Life Realm to retrieve the spirit of the Divine Tree, but as the days passed, she gradually let down her guard and relaxed.

Ling Xiaoye originally only had one stone weighing a thousand catties on his body, but it turned into two pieces in the back. However, his willpower and talent are amazing, and his cultivation speed is progressing quite quickly, especially the phantom dance steps, and when he practices to the realm of Xiaocheng, he also seems to be relaxed when he deals with two thousand-pound stones.

And Ling Xiaoye also found that in the past half a month, his thin body could actually train muscles. As his body grew stronger, his strength also increased, and he was able to break the thigh-thick trunk with his bare hands. Of course, he also had more food, from a hare in the past, to half a little wild boar and half a catty of dry food now, which made Qin Ruoli can't help but count that he was a greedy pig in his previous life.

Although Ling Xiaoye's is not verbally, Qin Ruoli's heart is still happy, this kid has been in her high-intensity technique, since the time of the dantian restoration, the cultivation has been constantly restored, and there is a faint momentum of soul sea formation, obviously, Ling Xiaoye's cultivation has reached the late stage of the Vein Seal Realm.

Ordinary people have cultivated the pulse seal, at least four or five years, and then cultivate to the soul sea realm, it will take three or five years, under normal circumstances, fifteen or sixteen years old has not yet entered the soul sea stage, and the subsequent cultivation path will be even more difficult.

Although Ling Xiaoye is now fifteen years old, he is only a martial artist in the pulse printing period, looking at the world, it is just the situation of ordinary people. But four of them were spent in wandering, and there was no major breakthrough in cultivation, and then the dantian was abolished, which is equivalent to ordinary people.

His dantian was repaired by a mysterious force, and it can only be said that he started all over again. Therefore, it took Ling Xiaoye almost two months to recover to the late stage of the Pulse Seal Realm, which can be called a magical speed.

Qin Ruoli knew that this speed was extremely fast, but he had to attribute it to the mysterious power in his body, his extraordinary comprehension, and his penance day and night. So she didn't praise Ling Xiaoye too much, but demanded him more strictly.

In the mountains east of the Death Mountains, the mafia thieves are now a swarm of ants on a hot pot. Especially the second commander, the Shenmu Spirit was lost by his subordinates, and at this moment he is leading his subordinates to patrol the mountains day and night, looking for the slightest clue.

The black bandit who was rescued last month was stabbed by Ling Xiaoye on his facial features and could not recover. In addition, he was illiterate and couldn't write the appearance of that kid, and his mouth could only make the sound of Abba Aba, so the clue was broken at once.

When the two Commanders informed the Commander that the Divine Wood Spirit had been lost, the Commander was furious. Knowing that the Second Commander was greedy for pleasure after catching a female monk, he actually entrusted such an important item to a small Pulse Seal Period martial artist to send it, and he was even more angry, and he couldn't wait to smash the pig head of the Second Commander with one palm.

Lost things are like spilled water, and it is difficult to get them back.

Although the commander of the mafia bandit was furious, he was still very old-fashioned, and ordered his subordinates to call the three commanders to discuss countermeasures together. Spread the word again, contact all the eyeliners, find out the information of the strong people who entered the Death Mountain Range during this time, and monitor the major anomalies in the Mountain Range.

This great commander is not old, he looks like he is in his forties, he has been cultivated in the Wheel of Life Realm four or five times, and he is dressed as a scholar, if it weren't for his ghost-headed big knife, others would still think he was a down-and-out talent.

Under the guidance of a mysterious powerhouse, this great commander asked his subordinates to search for the spirit of the divine tree in the Death Mountain Range, and sure enough, it was found on the territory of the second commander. Originally, this divine wood spirit was going to be sent to the place of the Great Commander, waiting for the mysterious strong man to come, and then he gave it to the strong man. The mysterious powerhouse may have promised to give the Great Commander a heavy reward after receiving the Divine Wood Essence to help him break through the Destiny Wheel Realm and reach the Illusory God Realm.

This is a great opportunity, and now that he has been messed up by his subordinates' momentary mediocrity, how can he not be angry, but the experience of the Great Commander for many years still suppresses this anger, and he focuses on recovering the spirit of the Divine Tree, rather than being angry with his subordinates.

Taking advantage of the future of that mysterious powerhouse, it is necessary to find the spirit of the Divine Tree, otherwise it will not be possible to make a difference, and there will be no reward.

After the three commanders of the Black Hand Bandits arrived, they summed up and divided into two groups of people, one to inquire about the news of the Shenmu Spirit, and the other to directly kill in the Death Mountain Range, preferring to kill 10,000 by mistake rather than let go of 1,000.

The Three Thieves of the Black Hand is the only organization similar to the sect in the Death Mountain Range, after years of operation, the three leaders have made a mess, and there are thousands of disciples below, just like the average second-rate sect. Moreover, most of the mafia thieves are ruthless people such as exiled sinners and scum who have been expelled from the division, and they live a life of licking blood from the knife edge, all of them are fierce and savage, and their combat effectiveness is very strong.

Under the joint encirclement and suppression of several sects, the mafia bandits not only did not suffer major losses, but also beat the sects of Nanzhou to the ground, because of their reputation.

Therefore, this time, for the sake of the Divine Wood Spirit, I can't control so much, only keep killing, not only can I rob other people's treasures, maybe I will also find the Divine Wood Spirit!

Just do it, the mafiah bandits are under the direct orders of the three major commanders, and most of them follow the requirements, either looking for clues, or entering the mountains to kill people.

From the day the Divine Wood Spirit was lost, the Death Mountain Range was really just like its name, and a man-made bloody wind gradually ravaged this place.

Fortunately, Qin Ruoli made a transfer in advance, and went from the eastern mountains to the sparsely populated north, and for a time avoided the most powerful mountain sweeping operation of the mafia bandits in the eastern mountains.

When he arrived in the northern part of the Death Mountain Range, although Qin Ruoli was a little relaxed, his resting place still changed frequently. First, it can avoid the risk of being discovered when cultivating in one place for a long time, and second, it can also change places, so that Ling Xiaoye can have different beasts to cultivate.

There were two heavy stones on Ling Xiaoye's body, but the small success of his body, coupled with the consolidation of his dantian for many days, could continuously bless his body, and his body movement was even faster than when he first entered the Death Mountain Range.

But in the back, Qin Ruoli instead asked to gradually reduce the mana to bless his body, so that he could continue to cultivate his physical strength.

Ling Xiaoye naturally obeyed Qin Ruoli's arrangement, but he couldn't completely rely on his body to withstand the weight of these thousands of catties, at least not yet.

Qin Ruoli still had a lot of pills on hand, all of them were some low-grade solid pills for strengthening the body, she didn't give them to Ling Xiaoye from time to time, after all, the pills could increase the strength of the body in a short period of time, but excessive consumption would lead to dependence on the pills, and daily cultivation would not be able to consolidate the strength of the body.

Ling Xiaoye had always been puzzled by this, so he found an opportunity to ask. If Qin Ruo leaves him, if his physical strength is not high, if someone else hits his body with a spell or a move, his life will be gone, let alone use a magic circle, let alone fight back.

After all, Qin Ruoli is a powerhouse in the Wheel of Life Realm, and after having experienced so much, what he said naturally makes sense. After Ling Xiaoye heard this, he couldn't refute it for a while, although he was very confident in his magic circle technique. But it turned out that a few months ago, near Yunluo City, when Qin Ruoli was being chased and killed, the wind knife conjured up by the man in yellow almost killed him.

So Ling Xiaoye could only silently pick up his sword, carry two heavy stones on his back, and continue his hunt for wild beasts.