Divide the beans?

It's really an easy task for anyone to never be easier. But what do you think when the beans are 10,000? And if you make a slight mistake, the number of beans will increase, what do you think?

Especially for martial artists who are already in a very high realm, what will they think if they are asked to do what ordinary people do again?

Anyway, Jing Fan can't imagine it. He only knew that he couldn't stop, he could only sort out. Because as long as it stops, and now Jing Fan himself can't be sure how long he will stop in the middle and will be punished again.

Therefore, now Jingfan can only continue, continue, continue, sort. When Jing Fan sorted out almost five thousand red beans and black beans, he finally couldn't help but rest.

Because he was already feeling tired. Now he has lost the ability of a peak master of the Seven Star Sect, and he is just an ordinary person. After daring for so long, it is already a big challenge for Jing Fan's physical strength, so it is normal for Jing Fan to want to rest for a while.

And Jing Fan's rest time is not very long, only a minute.

But it was this minute that made Jing Fan want to scold his mother again.

Without him, just because of this minute, he was added 10,000 beans again.

You know, before, he had endured too much, but in the end, he only sorted out about 5,000 beans, which was a quarter or a sixth of the total task. But at this time, he suddenly added 10,000 to him, which can be said to be a complete waste of his previous labor. And on the basis of being in vain, it also increased his burden.

This, this......

Seeing this scene, Jing Fan was really dumbfounded. But at this time, he had no way to argue or argue. Only to bear in silence.

"One, two, three!"

With tears in his eyes, Jing Fan continued his mission.

Now Jing Fan really knows why even a task like Wang Baishi is so difficult in a task.

Endurance is easier said than done.

A lot of times, we feel like we're stamina, but when it's time to do it, it's another story.

In fact, this is not only for martial artists of all levels, but also for anyone.

Patience, it's really not that easy.

When the second failure came, Jing Fan also calmed down again, and he was constantly reflecting. Reflect on what you did wrong.

In the past, although Jing Fan was obviously inferior in many things, in fact, he had a back hand everywhere. It can be said that Jing Fan has never really encountered a crisis. Until this time, he was ready to die.

But in fact, although Jing Fan was ready to die at that time, he still had certain illusions, after all, there were still two treasures in his body. Unexpectedly, the treasure did not save him, but the enemy saved him.

And this can only be described as luck or luck!

But no matter what, Jing Fan still had a fluke in his heart at this time. Because no matter where he was, he was not completely disappointed, completely lost all hope.

All this also caused Jing Fan's thoughts.

You don't need to work too hard, just do your best. But it is precisely because of this that Jing Fan encountered difficulties at this level.

Because he never took this to heart.

In his opinion, although this level is a bit difficult, it just takes a little more time. There is no need to care too much about it at all, but being punished again and again has to make Jing Fan re-examine himself.

Patience? Patience?

Do you really have one?

Jing Fan kept asking himself this question, he used to think that he had it, but now it seems that his patience is just a patience that is taken for granted, and there is no real patience.

"Meditation, meditation!"

Jing Fan kept telling himself this word. He knew that he had encountered a certain difficulty now, and to solve this difficulty, he must do it. If you can't even meditate, how can you be patient?

"Red beans, the first, the second, the third......"

Gradually, Jing Fan also completely precipitated. Everything that happened around him has nothing to do with him, and the outcome of this test has nothing to do with him. Now he has only one thing to do, and that is to sort out the 40,000 beans one by one.

And you can't be in a hurry, not at all.

Time passed gradually, and Jing Fan himself didn't know how much had passed. Is it already past the half-day period? Is it already more time than Wang Baishi and even the Holy Envoy of Dono?

Jing Fan doesn't care about all of this anymore.

Now Jing Fan only cares about one thing, that is, to sort out these 40,000 red beans and black beans.

"Twelve thousand three hundred twenty-eight, one hundred thousand three hundred twenty-nine, one hundred thousand three hundred and forty ......"

Jing Fan counted slowly. At this time, he only felt that he was the only one around him and two colors of beans. Everything else has been reduced to nothingness.

Gradually, Jing Fan didn't realize that he had fallen silent to another state, a state he had just experienced.

In this state, his spirit has jumped to the extreme.

Moreover, Jing Fan found that now he was scattering the beans at a slower but even speed on the one hand. On the other hand, he was constantly feeling.

As for what he felt, Jing Fan himself couldn't say clearly.

But he knew that these things were things he didn't have. He had been trying to see it but he hadn't seen it clearly.

The road ahead?

Jing Fan was silent in this state, and at this time, his surroundings also changed dramatically.

If there was a master of the Eight Desolations Honorable beside him, he would definitely be able to recognize that this was the change that had occurred when the Seven Star Sect's peak was promoted to the Eight Desolations Venerable stage.

This is a kind of spiritual cleansing for him, and it is also a kind of thorough sublimation for him.

If he can persevere, then Jing Fan will definitely be able to complete this last step and take the last step towards the Eight Desolations.

But is this really possible?

At this time, Jing Fan himself didn't know, he only knew that he kept counting......

"Fifteen thousand twenty-one, fifteen thousand twenty-two, fifteen thousand twenty-three...... "It's fast, it's fast, it's almost the last task, but Jing Fan is already numb at this time.

Now he's just sorting mechanically. He only knew that the beans in front of him were constantly decreasing, and the beans on both sides were constantly increasing. As for how much time has passed, he doesn't know.

But what makes Jing Fan feel good is that now he has completely entered the state. In other words, his heart has been completely calmed, without any complications, just doing one thing.

That's naturally sorting the beans.

At the same time, his body is undergoing more drastic changes.

Sublimation!

Even if Jing Fan saw it himself, he didn't know what this change was, and he could only use the word sublimation to describe it. It is the sublimation of temperament, and the sublimation of spiritual power in the body, but the sublimation of oneself.

This kind of sublimation is all-round, this kind of sublimation is not divided between each other, this kind of sublimation makes Jing Fan feel very happy.

Because of this pleasure, Jing Fan's rhythm of sorting beans became clearer.

"Eighteen thousand two hundred sixty-one, eighteen thousand two hundred sixty-two, eighteen thousand two hundred ......"

Jing Fan was still counting at his pace, and as the remaining beans became fewer and fewer, Jing Fan's speed was slowly increasing.

Although the speed increased, Jing Fan didn't feel the slightest. At this time, he seemed to have entered another state, that state of sublimation. And for the task of sorting beans, it seems to be more of a mechanical action......

The mission is done here, in fact, there is not much suspense.

At this time, the current Jing Fan gradually regained consciousness. Knowing what is happening now, what he cares about is no longer the task, but how to break through the Eight Desolations as soon as possible.

In the past, Jing Fan didn't think that he could break through the Eight Desolations at such a fast speed.

But as he entered that wonderful state twice in a row, Jing Fan found that the road ahead of him was becoming clearer and clearer. Gradually, he had seen the road ahead.

The Venerable of the Eight Desolations!

Jing Fan closed his eyes tightly and secretly understood.

"Nineteen thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight, nineteen thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, twenty thousand ......"

Finally, when Jing Fan finished counting the last three numbers, he finally completed the task.

Originally, he only had to sort 20,000 beans, but because of mistakes and fouls, he finally sorted 40,000 beans. But I have to say that in the end, his heart really sank, although this sinking was a trick.

"First of all, congratulations! Although you didn't get through this level with your own patience, you still completed the task, and you were considered a success. But you've already had a lot more than half a day, and the last time is a day and a half, so I can't get the reward I said. But don't be discouraged, because in the next level, the third level, there is a nice reward that I left behind. ”

After sorting the last beans, the mysterious voice sounded again. However, after hearing this mysterious voice, Jing Fan was still extremely surprised.

"It took a day and a half!"

Jing Fan really didn't expect that after entering that state, he basically didn't feel the passage of time. He thought that it would not take him long to pass this level, and it was likely that it would be less than half a day, and it was possible to get the so-called reward. But in fact, when it appeared in Jing Fan's ears for a day and a half, he had to believe it.

"A day and a half!"

Muttered about this time again, and Jing Fan also smiled.

But this laugh is not because of his time. Although the timing was unexpected, he did not get the reward he expected. But there is another thing, but things have to make Jing Fan laugh!

"The Venerable of the Eight Desolations, the Venerable of the Eight Desolations!"

Jing Fan really didn't expect that he would enter the realm of the Eight Desolations by mistake.

In the past, although he could confront or even kill the masters of the Eight Desolations with the realm of the Seven Star Sect, he was not the Eight Desolations after all, and the distance of the Eight Desolations was also very far away from him.

But at this moment, although it was very unexpected, it was undeniable that he was already a master of the Eight Desolations!

"The Venerable of the Eight Desolation......s!"

Feeling his current realm, after getting out of the big array of the fourth level, Jing Fan looked up to the sky and roared.