Autumn sunshine in the land of snow isn't very gorgeous, especially when it's twilight. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe sparkling ice chips filled the air like catkins, like a fantasy.

The nine strange human body carvings disappeared in a flash, but in an instant, they were deeply imprinted in the mind of the Wild Thirteen.

Perhaps the meaning conveyed by these nine mysterious carvings is not just superficial, it contains a lot of unknowable things, so Arajusan is a little swollen in his mind.

"It's so beautiful......"

Xue Linlang groaned softly, and a pale blue ice chip floated into her palm, Xue Linlang held the ice crystal in front of her chest, looking a little intoxicated and comfortable.

She was sick and loved the cold and heat since she was a child.

"What's so beautiful?" Arajusan asked.

"How are the ice crystals..... It's like a blue snow ......."

Looking at Xue Lin's flawless gaze, Arazo realized that the other party didn't see the nine strange pictures, there were so many people gathered on the edge of the square, maybe he was the only one who saw it, right?

Seeing that the people around him were still immersed in distraction, Wild Thirteen led Xue Linlang with his reverse teeth and left quietly.

In a corner of the square, Shen Tujia, the county magistrates of Shanyin County and the squires slowly woke up. After the banquet in the county government was over, the county lord proposed to accompany Shen Tujia to visit the customs of Shanyin County, and everyone gradually traveled to the city square.

It's just that when they arrived, Arazo's performance had gradually come to an end.

Shen Tujia looked at the mess in the square, the two figures, one big and one small, had long disappeared, and sighed helplessly.

"Please forgive me, Lord County, one of those two is my granddaughter, and the other is my servant. I didn't expect to ...... when I first arrived in your place , please be gracious to the county lord. ”

The county magistrate of Shanyin County was a little hesitant, "Alas..... It's not that I'm embarrassed, it's just that this Xuanbing statue is a statue of the late Prime Minister Wenqu Gongzun, it's really ......"

Shen Tujia took out a thread-bound book from his arms, "This book "Qi Min Yao Shu" is a classic of Chinese farmers, if it can help the people of your county, it is also the merit of the old man." ”

Hearing this, the county monarch hurriedly took the "Qi Min Yao Shu" and stuffed it into his arms, as if he was afraid that Shen Tujia would regret it, so that the relics of the sages from the Middle Earth world could not moisten the land of Shanyin County, and then coughed lightly, and changed to an angry look.

"The bold murderer, the assassination of the local nobles failed, and also destroyed the statue of the late Prime Minister Wen Qugong, and the official was eager to eat his flesh raw. It was the county's negligence that frightened the distinguished guests, and I ask Mr. Shentu not to blame. ”

The situation is changing so rapidly that people are dizzying, so why not say the word "official" with two mouths? Although Shanyin County is poor, the county magistrate is still well versed in this way.

When he returned to the small courtyard where he lived, he went into the room and crossed his knees on the bed, closed his eyes, and the nine mysterious pictures clearly appeared in his mind.

The nine drawings are all humanoid motifs, but they form a variety of strange poses, and each is more distorted than the other.

He didn't know the six characters of "Thirty-six Views of the Witch Road", but he could see at a glance that these nine sets of drawings were some kind of mysterious technique of forging the body.

From the moment he saw these nine pairs of carvings, he immediately thought that in the Great Wilderness Mountain, he imitated the scene of thousands of fierce beasts stretching and forging bodies in the mountains, but he didn't have the mystery expressed by these nine pictures.

Although Arajusan has never been exposed to systematic martial arts learning, he has come out of countless fights, and he has an almost magical acumen in some aspects.

I don't understand the meaning, but I understand the reason, which is an indescribable sense of wonder and enlightenment.

Closing his eyes and carefully observing the nine mysterious pictures in his mind, Arajusan's heart was agitated, like an addict facing drugs that were close at hand, he couldn't suppress his inner desire at all.

Voices kept echoing in his head, telling him to follow the pictures, and finally, he no longer suppressed this desire.

After careful consideration of the first picture, he put his left leg on his shoulder, stretched his right leg back, bowed his waist, and his body floated slightly, lying there like a toad.

This is an almost incomprehensible posture for ordinary people, but he has to complete it in a moment, which is extremely relaxed.

Lying on the bed, his chest rose and fell, and then his breathing became longer and longer, and Arasan felt that his body was slowly becoming hot, each cell instantly boiled, and the transportation of qi and blood around his body became more and more intense, and there was even a thunderous sound in his ears.

Suddenly, after he had breathed for ten long breaths, he seemed to have reached some kind of critical point, and a strange chanting sound sounded in the dark.

In the distance, a mountain as tall as a great barren mountain suddenly erupted purple billowing magma.

"Boom ......"

A trace of cool breath penetrated into his body through his skin, but the burning sensation of his body did not diminish in the slightest, but seemed to pour a scoop of oil oil on it, making him burn more violently.

A long, long time ago, there was a lingering hunger in his heart, and he could feel that although he was getting stronger and stronger, every cell in his body was shriveled and a little withered.

The drying up of this cell continued, and one day, he would die as a wizened corpse.

So over the years, he has been irritable.

He envied Xiaobai, envied the fierce beasts in the depths of the Great Wilderness Mountain, and he was very disgusted that he was a human being, and because of this, he could not become more majestic.

But at this moment, he felt that trace of cool air melt into his body, and then it was swallowed by every cell of his body, and the cells that were getting more and more shriveled actually slowly swelled up.

His body was boiling, not a boiling caused by the battle, but a spontaneous and natural feeling of pleasure.

The hunger in his heart was slowly disappearing......

Wild Thirteen's expression at this time was very complicated and weird, some were puzzled, some were incredulous, some were faintly afraid, and more of an indescribable look of satisfaction.

This feeling of comfort through the body made him feel a kind of fluttering refreshment, and then there was endless longing.

That trace of cool breath slowly turned into wisps, and then it was swallowed in an instant. This is not enough, how many years has his body been starving? This kind of progress simply does not satisfy him.

A second, more complicated and difficult picture came to mind, and Arazo didn't hesitate at all, and his body formed a second picture, still easy and simple.

As a result, his body became more active, the transportation of qi and blood around his body became more and more complex and turbulent, and the sound of thunder became louder.

The cool air that poured into the body also increased, and even caused the wind to appear in the house.

Arazo groaned uncontrollably, feeling extremely comfortable. This made him know that cultivating the second picture was indeed very effective, so he began to cultivate the third picture carving, feeling it tightly and getting used to it for a while, and then the fourth.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The mysterious aura that penetrated into the body became more and more turbulent, causing the room to be pneumatically billowing, and the doors and windows of the room were pushed open by the strong wind that poured in.

Fortunately, it was already dark outside, so no one noticed the anomaly in his room, and then the wind intensified, and then the whole courtyard was in the night breeze.

Autumn in the land of snow can be windy, especially at night. This caused the Wild Thirteen to draw out a strange strong wind, perfectly hiding in the wind of heaven and earth.

Shen Tujia stood in front of the window and looked at the night breeze outside the window, and lost his mind for a moment.

"Alas..... When you are old, you like to ponder. How can the weather in this snowy country be the same as that of Middle-earth?"

He was a wise man, and the wise man of Middle-earth was not just a good handwriter, able to recite a few beautiful lines of poetry, and read a few more books. He understands the customs, historical changes, and natural phenomena. So I instinctively noticed that the night wind was a little weird tonight.

However, when he thought that he was now in an unknown place in a foreign land, the celestial phenomena would naturally be very different, so he was relieved.

He closed the doors and windows of the room, locked them carefully, and then sat back at his desk, picked up a scripture and read it with relish.

Xue Linlang had been making a fuss for a day, and he had already gone back to his room to sleep, he was old and it was always difficult to fall asleep.

And at this time, Wild Thirteen, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, unconsciously cultivated to the last picture.

When he formed the last pose, this time it was a little difficult, but only slightly.

The surging mysterious aura poured into his body, and it was instantly devoured by the countless shriveled cells, and then it was like a long drought and rain, it should be said that it was spring rain and dew, and the earth was instantly dyed green.

And the shriveled cells all over his body are also growing at a rapid rate.

At this time, Arazo's mind was blank, but his spirit was extremely clear, and his thinking was unprecedentedly sharp.

He could clearly perceive every change in his body, and the hunger that had lingered for many years was disappearing rapidly, so he became more and more comfortable.

The surging mysterious power burrowed into his body, and there was not the slightest pain of tearing, but it was extremely smooth. It seems that even if this mysterious aura is several times more intense, he can easily accept it.

If a wizard who is proficient in witchcraft sees this, he will be surprised to snap out his eyeballs, and then throw them to the ground and stomp them to pieces.

Since ancient times, there has never been a sorcerer who has cultivated the "Thirty-six Views of the Witch Dao" like this!

Even if it is a genius existence, it is already very rare to be able to adapt to the cultivation of the first picture within a month.

But how did the Wild Thirteen come about? He actually completed all the cultivation of the first grade of the Witch Dao in a few hours, from the first scene to the ninth scene. Not only is it easy, but it is also a little unfinished.

No human body's body can withstand the surging of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in such a short period of time, and those who forcibly cultivate will only be supported by Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi.

They couldn't believe it, just because they didn't know how strong the foundation of the Wild Thirteen really was?

If you have to use words to describe it, then it can only be said that the foundation of the Thirteen Desolate Mountains is as solid as the Great Desolate Mountain!

I don't know how many years ago, the energy provided by food was no longer enough to supply his body's needs. He lives almost every day on the potential of his body, so he is hungry, hungry to the point of no return!

And at this moment, he finally found the energy that could support him, which was to devour the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi.

He kept shouting in his heart, "Let the surging heaven and earth vitality come more violently!", but unfortunately, the cultivation method of the Thirty-six Scenes of the Witch Dao, one product and nine scenes, can only go so far.

So he had a faint disappointment in his heart......

When he felt that the hunger in his body finally disappeared, Wild Thirteen slowly unlocked the cultivation of the ninth scene, and then the surging heaven and earth vitality around his body also dispersed.

Arazo sat on the bed and rested for a long time, it seemed that it was very difficult to break free from the coolness, slowly opened his eyes, and then the world in front of him became brighter.

In fact, the room was pitch black, not hallucinations, but his vision was stronger.

The wind that belonged to him stopped, but the night wind born of heaven and earth was still howling.

Arasan rolled over and got out of bed and stood in the center of the room, his height seemed to suddenly rise a little, slightly soothing his still happy body for a while, Arazo held his breath and sighed lightly.

"Open ......"

I saw that his body was immediately hot and red, and there was a burst of "crackling" in his body, full of power that could destroy everything.

This was the extraordinary state in which he was not in good spirits at that time, and now he was able to control it at will.

And compared to before, his red body seemed to glow with a metallic luster, like an iron man tempered red by flames.

Feeling the more powerful power in his body, Arajusan finally smiled with satisfaction.

From then on, he was no longer suffering from hunger;

From then on, he was finally able to take complete control of everything about him;

From then on, he finally pushed open the gate that had stood in front of him for many years, and trampled the road under his feet.