Chapter Ninety-Five: Touching the Bottleneck and Cultivating Nature

Hold your breath and concentrate.

Looking at Jin Peng, who was in a state of cultivation, Wang Hao sat cross-legged on the bed.

Open the storage bag and take out a sparkling fruit.

Yun Ling Fruit!

Heaven and earth treasures, devour them, seize heaven and earth.

The scent fills the room.

Fragrant!

Grunt!

Wang Hao swallowed his saliva and swallowed it without hesitation.

The fruit melted in the mouth, turning into a cool energy that rushed straight to the heavenly spirit cover, converging towards the sea of knowledge, and invading the primordial spirit.

I couldn't help but sigh: "Whew...... This fluttering feeling is awesome! ”

The next second.

The power of the primordial spirit was nourished by the spirit fruit, and it skyrocketed in an instant, and the illusion gradually became solid.

Airplanes!

There was no wind in the room, and a figure appeared to be a real figure above his head.

Late stage of the Transformation Realm!

The primordial spirit is separated from the body, and there is no fear of the power of the sun.

You can exert the ability to give up, even if the body collapses and decays, you can also take away and be reborn, which is equivalent to one more hole card to save your life.

"The Heaven and Earth Treasure is true to its name, and a single fruit can make my Yuan Shen condense." Wang Hao was overjoyed.

The body sits cross-legged on the bed, and the spirit stands in the room.

Running the [Heavenly Demon Freedom Sutra], the Dao Black Qi Demon Shadow stirred up around the Yuan Shen, guarding the Yuan Shen from harm.

Feel at ease, both offensive and defensive!

A total of five Yunling Fruits were obtained, and now only one was swallowed, and such a remarkable effect was obtained.

He who devoured the remaining four fruits together, and he got it...... I'm afraid there will be a direct breakthrough.

The spirit and the body become one, and enter the realm of merger!

Come to think of it.

Without saying a word, he took out another Yunling Fruit and swallowed it in one gulp.

Can't wait for refining and absorption.

Half a quarter of an hour later.

Wang Hao opened his eyes and looked suspicious.

His brows furrowed slightly, and he whispered: "It's still a little close, it's just a little bit ......"

Hit a bottleneck.

After swallowing the second Yun Spirit Fruit, the expected breakthrough did not appear.

Except that the Yuan Shen has become more condensed, it is not much different from the main body, and there is no other effect.

Whenever the primordial spirit and the body are about to become one, there is always a feeling of jerky estrangement in the underworld, and it is impossible to be handy.

At the peak of the Transformation God Realm, it was just a little trembling before he could enter the Merge Realm.

Wang Hao didn't believe in evil, and took out another spirit fruit.

"You've hit a bottleneck, and relying on external objects won't help." Jin Peng reminded.

I don't know when.

A pair of small eyes rolled in the darkness, staring at the fruit in his hand, revealing a look of longing and eagerness.

There was a pause.

Raising his little head, he was as cunning as a little fox, and said flatteringly: "As long as you can give me this Yunling Fruit, I will tell you a way to break through the Merge Realm." ”

As soon as the words fell.

A fist-sized fruit, drawing a perfect parabola in the darkness, landed steadily in front of him.

"Yours." Wang Hao said.

"The host is magnificent!" Jin Peng said happily.

fluttered his wings, turned into a golden mang, and put away the spirit fruit.

Flying in front of him, he said with satisfaction: "You need to run in now, you need to understand, not something that can be made up by external objects, as long as you concentrate on doing one thing every day, so that the Yuan Shen and the body form a resonance, within a month, you will definitely become a strong person in the body realm." ”

"It's as simple as that?" Wang Hao pondered.

"This is called the Great Simple." Jin Peng said earnestly.

Flying up and down in the room, he said proudly: "Any complicated and obscure method is not the right way, only by returning to nature can the great way be demonstrated." ”

"This is the cultivation experience of the Golden-winged Dapeng King, and I don't tell him about ordinary people."

"yes, I see." Wang Hao said thoughtfully.

He rolled over and fell on the bed, his eyes closed and fell asleep.

Combine work and rest!

The next day.

Came to the city early in the morning, ready to follow the method of Jinpeng to run in the spirit and resonate with the body.

Dedicated to one thing, he only thought of practicing calligraphy and painting.

Jing'an study.

The largest study in the capital is the favorite place for literati and artists.

The four treasures of the study room here are of the best quality in the city, and the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are all made of the finest demon materials, which have supernatural powers.

However, at this time, the study was full of people and was depressed.

Business is bleak!

Walk into the study.

"Official, the study is closed today, and there are really no scholars here." The shopkeeper was crying.

Seeing that Wang Hao was dressed in the standard uniform of the town prison department, he was immediately frightened and greeted him from behind the desk.

greeted each other with a smile and hurriedly smiled.

"I'm here to buy pen, ink, paper, and inkstone." Wang Hao said.

His brows furrowed slightly, his eyes looked at the messy bookshelves around him, and asked, "What happened to you here, and why did business become so bleak?" ”

"Official, do you buy pen, ink, paper, and inkstone?" Shopkeeper said.

Frightened, his body subconsciously stepped back, distanced himself from him, and explained: "Now that the scholars are arrested in the city, anyone who buys the four treasures of the study will be arrested by the officers and soldiers......"

"The small business can't stand the toss, the old man is ready to close the study and find another business, if the official doesn't dislike it, everything in this house can be sold to you at half price."

"Really?" Wang Hao was pleasantly surprised.

"Hmmm! When the official took a fancy to something, he said it directly. The shopkeeper bowed.

"I want them all, and pack up all the pen, ink, paper, and inkstones in the store." Wang Haohao said.

Hear the words.

The shopkeeper looked embarrassed, and stopped talking: "Isn't the official joking?" All the pen, ink, paper, and inkstones here together cost at least 100,000 taels ......"

Bang dang!

The voice did not fall.

A large wooden box appeared before his eyes, and a heavy sound resounded through the room.

"This is a hundred thousand taels of silver." Wang Hao said.

With a big wave of his hand.

A gust of wind blew in the study, and the pen, ink, paper, and inkstones on the bookshelves and tables all disappeared and were stored in storage bags.

"This ......," the shopkeeper was stunned.

When the wooden box was opened, the white flowers flashed so silver that they almost couldn't open their eyes.

Be chuffed to bits!

raised his head, ready to thank Wang Hao.

As a result, the study was empty, and it was long gone.

Come to the dungeon.

Straight into the ashram.

"First copy some Confucian calligraphy," Wang Hao said to himself, ...... said.

Take out the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone in turn, calm down, and devote yourself to the state of practicing calligraphy.

Slowly.

Copying handwriting, stroke by stroke, become proficient.

Silver hook iron painting, dragon snake dance.

Self-cultivation.

The last stroke fell, and the handwriting on the paper bloomed with fierce killing intent.

The Dao Dao Sword is intended to be vertical and horizontal in the quiet room.

"Huh? I didn't expect that the calligraphy I practiced casually could give birth to calligraphy. Wang Hao muttered.

Surprise!

A calligraphy, the sword qi contained on it, is equivalent to the full force of the Yuan Infant Realm.

The strange is inexplicable.

Knock knock knock......

That's when it happened.

There was a sharp knock at the door.

"Judge Wang, someone from the palace has arrived." The jailer said anxiously.

With a wave of his hand, he put away a pile of pen and ink.

I opened the door and walked out.

"What?" Wang Hao said.

"There is an oracle from the saint, and he wants the king to judge you by name." The jailer replied.