Chapter Seventy-Five: The Wild Wolf
Five miles to the west of the county town is a huge barren wilderness, and in this wilderness, there are several small stone houses. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
From time to time, strong winds blow and blow dust all over the sky, but fortunately, there is a small river not far away, which feeds the creatures along the river, and from time to time some small animals will come to the river to drink water, adding a little vitality and vitality to this wilderness.
"Old man, you liar, how can you comprehend the Tao like this?"
A terrible wail rang out in the open wilderness, and the frightened little animals playing by the river scattered.
Chen Yuan looked at the old man sitting leisurely under the shade of a tree with a resentful expression, and at this moment, he was repeating the action of writing the Taoist characters over and over again, dispersing the Taoist characters. This is the task arranged by the old man, and the Yuan Mo in the body must be constantly exhausted, full, exhausted, and full until night.
Beside him, there was also Yitian's little friend, at this time, Yitian no longer had the strength to roar, but he had to write the words over and over again mechanically, dispel the words, he admired Chen Yuan at this time for still having the strength to yell and shout, it was really inhuman.
Xing Lao's opinion was obviously the same as his: "Since you still have the strength to shout, the practice time is delayed by half an hour." ”
"Dead Old Man!!"
Chen Yuan obviously didn't learn his lesson, and shouted even louder.
"Add another half an hour !!"
Jiang is really old and spicy, and Chen Yuan's resistance was strongly suppressed by Xing Lao, and it did not make any waves.
Beside Xing Lao, Xiao Lori looked at Chen Yuan worriedly, and wanted to get up several times, but was stopped by him, "Little guy, I am good for your brother Chen, he will definitely participate in the competition in the future, now he is relaxed, maybe his life will be lost when the time comes, if you don't want your brother Chen to have an accident in the future, it's best not to bother him now." ”
Chen Yuan didn't bother to argue, he wasn't stupid, if he said two more words, maybe he wouldn't have to sleep today.
"Old man, what's the use of saying this, shouldn't you teach us something related to the comprehension of Dao characters? at least teach us a few more Dao characters, right?"
A disdainful smile appeared on Xing Lao's face, and he sneered, "Who told you that the comprehension of Dao characters can be taught?
Chen Yuan was speechless, Xing Lao's face turned solemn, and he said: "Boy Chen, can you write the text of the Dao, which shows that your comprehension of the Tao has already started, you tell me, can you teach others to write the same text of the Dao?"
Chen Yuan was thoughtful.
"Let me help you answer, no! Master leads you into the door, and the cultivation is in the individual, Master, just leads you into the door of the Dao, and how you go after that, how far you can go, it depends on your own creation. ”
Seeing that Chen Yuan began to think, Xing Lao was extremely satisfied with this student in his heart, he had a good understanding and could endure hardships, where could such a student go to find it? Moreover, after watching it for so long, he probably had an estimate in his heart about the amount of Yuan Mo in Chen Yuan's body, and it was this point that almost didn't make him faint.
Chen Yuan is now probably at the peak of the eighth grade, but the amount of Yuan Mo in his body has far exceeded the level that should be at the peak stage of the eighth grade, even compared to most seventh-rank powerhouses, it is not much worse. This is very strange.
There is an invisible gap between each grade, which seems to be standing in front of the door, but in fact there is a difference between the abyss.
Chen Yuan now has the number of Yuan Mo, which can be said to have crossed this gap to a certain extent, which is an incredible miracle in the eyes of the old man, which shows that Chen Yuan can be said to have no bottleneck before the six products, and even the six products have a great chance to break through.
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No longer wasting energy on yelling, Chen Yuan calmed down, felt the strength of the tip of the Spring and Autumn Pen in his hand, one stroke, one stroke, carefully felt the nuances of each stroke, a horizontal, a vertical, a skimming, a pinch, before each stroke fell, we must figure it out in our hearts, will it be too wide to write, will the structure be too loose? Gradually, Chen Yuan's mind was all focused on the tip of the pen, and the color and sound of the outside world slowly faded away, leaving only a small area of the nib.
Around him, an illusory giant tripod emerged, firmly enveloping him inside, and it was the giant tripod in his consciousness space.
Seeing this giant tripod, Xing Lao was moved, this is the blessing of heaven and earth only for those who complete a word, it is rarer than opening the front pen, talent, chance, and timing are indispensable, this is a real miracle.
"Huh?" Xing Lao's face changed slightly, he turned his head to look at the south, and he said secretly: "Good guy, it's good to come, it can be used as a whetstone for Chen Boy." ”
After half a pillar of incense time, a terrible wolf howl resounded through the world, followed by a continuous wolf howl, Yi Tian's face changed greatly, in this wilderness, the most terrifying thing is the wild wolf pack in this wasteland, although the yellow wind and the rolling dragon are terrifying, but the signs are obvious, as long as you are careful, you can avoid it. Only this wild wolf pack, when they heard the roar of the first wolf, was already very close to the wolf pack, and there was no way to avoid it.
"Little guy, this group of wild wolves is about eight hundred years old, and your task and Chen Xiaozi's task is to exterminate them all. ”
In his ears, there was a flat voice from Xing Lao, Yi Tian frowned, more than three hundred wild wolves, in the wild wolf group can also be regarded as a large group, although he has not put one wild wolf in his eyes, but more than eight hundred, that is, when his Yuan Mo is complete, he can kill seventy or eighty at most, and now Yuan Mo is lost by half, how to face eight hundred wild wolves?
Knowing that Xing Lao would not make a move, he had to close his eyes and concentrate, trying his best to recover the lost Yuan Mo, and now he only hoped that he could try his best to recover more Yuan Mo before the arrival of the wild wolf.
As for Chen Yuan, he didn't worry about it at all, he took a break seven or eight times when he practiced, and Chen Yuan only rested once, which showed the difference in the total amount of Yuan Mo between the two.
"Whew!"
Not long after, a wild figure appeared on the distant horizon, it was the wild wolf in the wilderness, with the first wild wolf appeared, more and more wild wolves appeared, at a glance, the dense wild wolf was like a yellow wave, surging towards this side.
Yi Tian glanced at Chen Yuan, the ink pen in his hand waved rapidly, and the words became a breath, and the Dao character turned into an illusory arrow glowing with cyan light, and with a loud sound, he shot towards the desolate wolves, and with a terrible wail, a desolate wolf was actually shot by a giant arrow and turned into a blood mist.
"Whew!"
"Whew!"
"Whew!"
Stimulated by the bloody aura of his companions, the eyes of the entire desolate wolf pack glowed with a cruel red glow, and under the command of the head wolf, the speed was three points faster.
A drop of cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and he didn't care about wiping it, Yi Tian sped up his writing, and one after another giant arrows with the thickness of his forearm shot quickly towards the rushing wolves.
More than 800 wild wolves, spread out, densely packed, almost no need to aim, each giant arrow, will turn a wild wolf into a cloud of blood mist, what's more, a giant arrow hit two wild wolves, the two wild wolves together into pieces.
The wolves are getting closer and closer, and although from time to time there are wild wolves that are exploded by giant arrows, but in front of the eight hundred wild wolves, this bit of damage is not worth mentioning at all.
The wolves were getting closer and closer, and in Yi Tian's eyes, he seemed to be able to see the cruelty in the eyes of the wild wolves and the blood stains left on their teeth.
"Whew!"
The speed of writing with the Dao pen in Yi Tian's hand is slow!