Ning Chen's Dragon Tiger Golden Pill was stimulated by Naxing's astral refining body, and it was only accidentally refined.

Now that he is perfect, his refining body remains unchanged, and it is almost difficult to make progress.

Only then did he plan to start and break the refining body into the bones.

He didn't follow Heisenger's advice and skipped the calcined bones and went straight to the marrow.

He even instinctively felt that his martial arts could make crazy progress in a short period of time, and there should be a causal relationship with this Naxing exercise.

You should go in order.

Even if it feels bad, it is nothing more than exercising the foundation, and it is not a waste of time.

On the top of the mountain, the stars shine.

Ning Chen exhaled and opened his voice, and slowly put on a posture in the inheritance of electric rotation - shift.

This is also the only posture that Ning Chen has been able to understand so far.

As soon as he took a stance, his figure was slightly blurred.

Countless sparks of lightning flew around him.

His weak field field was unexpectedly stimulated under this posture.

It's just that Ning Chen at this time has closed his eyes, but he has no way of knowing what is happening around him.

A faint flash of lightning shot onto Ning Chen's body, burrowing into his body and hitting his bones.

Ning Chen's body shook slightly.

Before the beads of sweat slipped from his forehead, he was beaten by the electric light.

The crispy/numb sensation came from the place where it was hit by the electric light, and in just a moment, the crispy/numb poop turned into a sharp pain.

It was a sharp pain of being hit hard to the bone.

It's like pressing your finger down a little bit, and it almost breaks, but it doesn't.

It hurts to scratch your liver and lungs, but it gives you a glimmer of hope.

As long as Ning Chen wanted to, this pain would disappear.

At that moment, Ning Chen instinctively knew this fact.

If he dodges, this burnt bone can still be done.

But whether it is a starry bone or not, it is difficult to say.

So Ning Chen didn't hide.

He gritted his teeth and persevered.

Bolts of lightning shone / onto him.

On the top of this dark mountain, it looks quite beautiful and dreamy.

It's just that the person who bears the electric light doesn't know anything, he is just suffering from the necessary progress of the next level. That's all there is to him.

The electric light rushed faster and faster, and in the trance, it seemed to drive a trace of cyan starlight.

The electric light was entangled with the starlight, and it shot silently / on Ning Chen's body.

Now, it's no longer just ordinary pain.

Ning Chen felt cold.

It was so cold that it felt like my bones were about to break.

It was so cold that the muscles of the whole body seemed to lose feeling.

Before he could react, the electric light hit him with a hint of red starlight.

For a moment, he felt the heat again.

It's so hot that it seems to itch all over the body.

It's so hot that I can't tell the pain all over my body.

The bones that were so hot that they were about to break were as if they were about to melt.

Ning Chen still didn't have any expression.

He was sweating all over his body, but before the sweat could drop, it was broken down by the flickering lightning.

He was in pain, and the symptoms all over his body said it all.

He was calm, and his quiet expression showed that he had conquered the pain.

Time is getting longer and longer.

More and more stars are falling from the sky.

Cold, scorching, crispy/numb, sour, itchy......

Countless starlight, countless kinds of bitterness.

Ning Chen endured them one by one.

Now he looks like he is shrouded in a halo, as if he is a god who has come into the world.

"Smack"

Ning Chen's ears heard this sound that was vague.

All the electric light seemed to melt into the air and disappeared. The starlight disappeared without a trace.

Ning Chen slowly opened his eyes.

He has succeeded in bone burning.

At this time, the sky is full of stars.

When Ning Chen successfully stepped into the starry bones, the auction on the other side had already ended.

Unexpectedly, Heisenga, bought a bead.

A large white, slightly bluish pearl.

In the middle, I also encountered some people's bidding, but obviously, Haisenge, who had just auctioned more than 200 million, was more wealthy.

shocked the audience with a fixed price of 40 million, and took down this pearl that was only worth hundreds of thousands at most.

Little did he know that he was half angry with the two prison stars across from him. Although the two prison stars also gained something later.

This large pearl is still only a first-order item.

But it's rare, and it's a cross-level item like the bronze sword.

A large pearl of the first order.

First-order superproducts are not uncommon, but they are not so bad.

In Haisenge's words, if this pearl is handed over to Li Yue, there will be at least a dozen more second-order jade talismans. It is a rare catalyst.

Now Li Yue uses ordinary pearl powder, which is a bit high-end this time.

Although this thing is only a first-order, if you don't have 800 snow-white soul beads in the Star Soul Palace, don't want to take it, it can be regarded as a relatively expensive sundries of materials.

Then Haisenge and Mo Ruoxiao directly booked a ticket back to W City, and they didn't stay overnight, so they went back directly.

Morning.

The weather is slightly cool.

The sudden cold air in the past few days has completely lowered the temperature of W City, which has almost become a furnace.

The irritable body and mind also became relieved under this coolness.

A black cat wagged its tail and walked unhurriedly on the road.

A few students who were about to go to class saw it and couldn't help but go up and tease.

However, this black cat seems to have a more arrogant temperament, and has no expression in the face of human fawning.

A stupid human being, a temperament far away from me.

In the face of the black cat's contempt, the humans eventually retreated, or the time constraints of the school day, a few students finally dropped their bread, and a few people frolicked and ran into the distance.

The black cat cautiously approached the bread and sniffed it carefully.

It's pretty clean.

Looking at the figure of the child in the distance, a smile flashed in the black cat's eyes.

It took a bite of the bread sprinkled with a lot of cheese crumbs, jumped a few times, and climbed the towering wall on the side.

That bounce force, even if it's a cat, is a little too strong.

Along the wall, the black cat made rapid progress.

Its speed was so fast that only a dark shadow could be seen from a distance, and when I looked closely, even a shadow was gone.

The black shadow leaped through the uneven buildings, arcing forward in the air.

It even darted across the wall, though it only ran for less than two seconds, before jumping out again.

This kind of speed, strength, reflexes, and jumping power are far from being possible for an ordinary black cat to have.

This blazing speed.

The black cat arrived at its destination in a few moments.

It was an old-fashioned residential building, but the bottom floor had a small courtyard.

The black cat jumps off the fence.

Enter this yard.

There was an old man in the yard, standing on the edge of a small pond watering flowers. It is said to be a small pond, but it is actually a dirt pit, but it is only three square meters in size.

The flowers watered by the old man are in the moon season and have already bloomed. Glamorous/fragrant, beautiful and moving.

The freshness of the flowers and the old age form a wonderful contrast, they are all beautiful, only a beauty in the present, a beauty in the years.

The old man is very old, with snow-white silver hair and slightly pale skin, even though it is well maintained, it is inevitably covered with time marks, and a little old age spot is also printed on it, which is particularly eye-catching.

The old man was not tall, slightly bent at the waist, and his body was not strong, and he looked a little weak.

But his spirit is clearly good.

At least the smile he had on when he saw the black cat was so bright.

"Is the big black back? What did you bring with you?" the old man walked over to the black cat, who left the bread and stepped back.

"It's still so arrogant, no, it's tsundere. Well, yes, it's tsundere. That's what my granddaughter said about you, big black. The old man slowly squatted down/leaned down and reached out to stroke the black cat's body.

The black cat paused, but the body that was about to dodge stopped, and the slightly thin hand of the old man touched it.

It was a very warm hand.

Warm to the deepest part of the heart.

The originally forgotten memories, under this warmth, slowly flickered brightly.

I thought it was blurry, but it was so clear.

How long ago was that?

100 years? or 200 years?

It's been so long that it's yellowed, so long that it's been forgotten.

But they have not forgotten.

And how to forget?

Forget......

This is an inexorable temperature.

The black cat looked at the old man a little stunned, but its eyes revealed reluctance.

No matter how warm it is, it will be lost after all.

It's running so hard, it's so hard, but it's lost this warmth, right or wrong?

But who let it embark on this road, just its long lifespan has already drawn an insurmountable gap between it and ordinary people.

The black cat was silent for a while.

This road is not what it thinks, but if it really goes, it will naturally try to go to the end and see the scenery that it has never seen.

But, if you can...... It's still willing to guard this one, which can only be regarded as comfort, temperature. Even if this temperature is fleeting and fleeting, it is like a dream.

The old man touched the black cat's back, but picked up the bread that the black cat had brought in his mouth.

He struggled to his feet.

Walk to the small pond on the side, tear the bread little by little, and sprinkle it into the pond.

The carp in the pond swam over excitedly, competing for the crumbs floating on the surface of the pond.

"Dahei, every time you come back with something to eat, you end up feeding the fish. The old man looked at the black cat and said with a smile, "Are you going to fatten the fish and catch one yourself?" ”

The black cat didn't respond, but rubbed its body against the old man's leg rarely.

It was this rub that made the old man's laughter louder.

The old man finished feeding the fish, carried the kettle, and went into the room.

The black cat squinted and followed.

The room is not very large, but there is a cozy-looking bamboo and rattan cat kennel in the most conspicuous place.

The cat nest may not be precious, but it is very careful. It was woven by the old man's own hands.

The black cat jumped into the cat nest, coiled up in a circle, closed its eyes, and purred slightly.

The old man looked at the black cat and smiled knowingly.

But he didn't say anything, put down the kettle, and walked out of the room.

I can faintly hear it.

"The big black is back. ”

"It's so rare, it's been out lately, it hasn't been back for a few days, I thought it wasn't coming home. ”

"Why, it's so spiritual, it's the most well-behaved. The little granddaughter has been thinking about it. ”

"Yes, Da Hei is indeed the most aura, and the key he lost last time was still what he helped to take, so what's the temperament?"

"Tsundere! The little granddaughter said it was tsundere. ”

"Yes, yes, it's tsundere. What else do you say: only tsundere cats are the cutest cats. Old man, what do you mean by being cute?"

"I'll tell you ......"

......

............

The black cat opened its eyes slightly.

The eyes are full of light.

Thinking of that trace of warmth, the realm energy that had not been moved for a long time, trembled slightly.

Heisenger, perhaps, turned into a cat...... Very useful......

With a casual chuckle, the black cat slowly fell asleep.