It was a study, and it was all dark, except for a bronze lamp.

Not only are wooden tables and bookcases piled with books of various styles such as stone, wood, and jade, but also everywhere on the floor.

The four treasures of the study room are garbled on the table with a green wood carved dragon in front of the seat, and a man in green clothes is lying on the table and falling asleep.

As if waking up, his head moved, he stood up and stretched, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and said to himself, "Someone has entered the wooden mansion." ”

I randomly pulled a piece of rice paper in front of the desk, cut it into a circle, stretched out my hand, the copper lamp was extinguished, and the room was dark, but the round paper was as bright as the moon, slowly rising.

In the full moon, Ye Junsheng and the three of them were fiercely fighting the sand sculpture giants, and when they all entered the mansion, the man in Tsing Yi smiled and said: "Interesting, interesting, the forbidden formation of the dignified wooden mansion was actually broken by a small repair." It seems to be asking himself, or deciding: "And this son of heaven actually entered my house." What if they were given to him? ”

A finger pointed in the middle of the month, the Mufu forbidden formation was immediately solved, the octagonal bronze Dan furnace was opened, and he laughed loudly: "You accept my cause today, and you will return my fruit today in the future." The cycle of heavenly principles is as it should be. ”

The laughter gradually subsided, as if he remembered something, and the picture of the full moon changed sharply: "There are these two, but they can be regarded as the rise of the human race, how can they not give some benefits." "With a picture of green sleeves, the structure of the wooden mansion changed suddenly, and Yuan Jing and Lu Ming were led to different places respectively.

Extinguished the full moon, re-lit the bronze lamp, his eyes wandered, he didn't know what he was thinking, and after a while, he yawned again: "No matter what you do, there is nothing to do, rest in peace, rest in peace." So saying, he lay down on the table and fell asleep again—

On Ye Junsheng's side, after the octagonal bronze Dan furnace was opened and closed, Aoki's brilliance flashed, and he was moved out of the mansion by Luo and returned to the stone mansion, where he first came to the dense forest.

Before he could recover his senses, he looked to the left, and dodged sideways with a touch of cunning, dodging away.

"Good guy, it's not dead yet," Ye Junsheng said with a smile. His eyes suddenly became fierce, and the sword pill moved with his thoughts, turning into a rainbow and galloping, and Wen Shi approached the past.

Fang Zhun concealed his flaws with his loss, and he gave up his body to protect himself, and there was no substitute for robbery. I knew that in the face of Ye Junsheng's sword pill's incomparable and elusive attack, if I didn't respond well, I would definitely die. Now only by escaping into the trees and relying on the dense forest can there be a glimmer of life.

Deng Shi let out a loud shout, and tried his best to show the light and melt it into the tree.

Ye Junsheng smiled, pointed his hand, the sword pill disappeared, and appeared dozens of zhang away, the brilliance swept away, and the poplar branch in front of him was split in half, and the sword light hummed and trembled, turning into a trace of clear light and speeding around, and cutting a pine branch.

Ye Junsheng looked at the willow tree behind him, smiled, and drank in his mouth: "Disease." The sword light swept away, and another branch split in two.

Fang Zhun changed another branch, looking at the jade book in Ye Junsheng's hand, his eyes showed envy, jealousy, jealousy, and fear.

Fang Zhun originally fell for the inheritance of this mansion, fortunately the soul was immortal, and he had a broken inheritance, and his thirst for complete exercises had already gone deep into the depths of the soul. At first glance, seeing that Ye Junsheng had obtained the jade book, how could he not be envious and jealous. It is precisely because of this that since Ye Junsheng is holding the jade album, he must have read it in the middle of the sword pill just now, and he must know the flaws and flaws of the Timu Dai Tribulation. The only way to save one's life, known to the opponent, how can one be afraid and afraid.

At this moment, his heart was shocked, but it was Ye Junsheng who cut off the branch of the tree that was still there.

"Eight times. ”

Ye Junsheng waved his sleeves and waved his sword, and a sword light flew away a hundred zhang away, cutting off the branches. Then, another sword light flew up, and another branch was cut off.

"Nine times. ”

Ye Junsheng said, his eyes flashed, and the sword pill wrapped his body, turned into a long rainbow, and flew forward.

After another hundred zhang, he stopped, and the sword pill flew inductively, and the horizontal light flashed, and he swept by, and cut off most of the tree.

"Ten times. ”

Ye Junsheng counted not because he was bored, nor was he depressed by Fang Zhun. He had just been moved out of the house by Law. The previous sword was just to check the jade book, know its spells and feet, and buy time.

That knowledge jumped, no wonder that Fang Zhun alone was an ordinary Xuanfei cultivator who could hold on for such a long time in the hands of Ye Junsheng, a true yuan cultivator.

This method is called: Substitute for the Wood for Robbery. It's not a magic spell at all, it's a magical power. People in the world are so stupid that they think that magic is supernatural power, and supernatural power is a magic with more powerful power.

It's not that Ye Junsheng has been deliberately taught since he was a child, and he is afraid that he will be confused.

No matter what the attributes of the spell are, how powerful it is, as long as the cultivation is enough, the kung fu can be used by anyone. However, each supernatural power is the perception, persistence, and encounter of its creator.

Those who practice supernatural powers must first experience the insights contained in supernatural powers. If it is compatible, it can be applied naturally, and if it is not, it is an immortal, and there is no way to exert it.

Therefore, no matter how powerful the magic is, the offensive and defensive escape is more precious than the magic. Because supernatural powers contain the perception of the creator, the understanding of a certain realm, or something else.

The mistake is not that the quasi-divine soul is more than a tree, and he has some experience, but he is afraid that he will not be able to use it.

However, the sky is not complete, and there are some flaws, not to mention a magical power.

"Substitute for wood" can only be replaced by wood plants, and the rest of the attributes are not good. There are also only twelve opportunities for substitution in the Xuantian Realm within a month, and thirty-six times in the Human God Realm, and as long as the True Yuan is endless, the Yuan Shen Realm can continue to be used.

Fang Zhun's cultivation was naturally not to the Yuan Shen, so Ye Junsheng only counted the number of times he cast it.

The sword flashed, and another branch fell.

"Ten times. ”

This is a secret number in Fang Zhun's heart. Ye Junsheng had only seen it cursoryly, and when Fang Zhun got this magic technique, he pondered it day by day, and naturally understood much more than Ye Junsheng, and he also knew the limit.

"And two more times, when he died. As soon as this thought came out, he was upset for a while.

In fact, in addition to "fighting for the wood", Fang Zhun also got a technique: burning his body and dying. This method is to turn ninety percent of one's own cultivation into a true element into a blow to kill the opponent. It's just a little better than ending up together.

Just as he was hesitating, his heart was shocked, but he was cut off again.

The corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching, and he was ruthless in his heart, and he used the magic trick, just at this moment, Ye Junsheng looked up, smiled at Fang Zhun, and shocked him half to death. Decide on the Dharma in your hand, feel that this place has been seen through, and you want to move to other directions.

Suddenly, a sword shadow flashed out of the void, and with a slight slash, Fang Zhun couldn't avoid it, so he had to close his eyes and wait for death.