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If you look at it from a distance, it looks like a dry earth, and a black scorching sun hangs high in the sky, exposing the entire earth.

"Is this black book what appeared after the coffin stone shattered? But how did it appear in my dantian? Could it be the black light?"

Ye Bai held his breath and continued to "look" at the dantian, the black book exuded a black light, and he said to himself: "Is it really a book?"

I tried to open it, but I didn't expect that the black book really turned a page.

He tried to keep flipping backwards, but found that it seemed to be clinging together, and he couldn't do it at all.

Giving up this idea, he looked at the top of the first page, and under this look, he was suddenly startled, only to see a stone painted on it, white with a little gray, it was the inheritance stone of the disappeared "Bull Demon Training Fist"! There is also a text behind the stone, divided into two lines, crooked, like a tadpole, Ye Bai does not know at all, he looked at the first line of text, but under the touch, a trace of realization suddenly flashed in his heart, and he actually understood the meaning of this text.

"The practice of not entering the stream, created by low-level martial artists, there is no need to practice, garbage. ”

Although he understood the meaning of this text, the corners of Ye Bai's mouth twitched fiercely, he didn't enter the flow of exercises? A low-level martial artist? What is a person who has been cultivating for so long and hasn't even entered the door? In the inheritance stone, the old man punched out a fist, leaving a half-inch deep fist mark on the bluestone, he was actually a low-level martial artist?

Ye Bai was speechless, his gaze turned to the second paragraph.

"It can be directly devoured, restored to the energy of the body or destroyed directly, or it can be refined into martial arts seeds, and then directly master this exercise, but it is strongly not recommended to do so, the garbage exercise is time-consuming and laborious, and it is highly recommended to destroy it. ”

Ye Bai's eyes lit up, and he directly ignored the beginning and end, and his eyes fell on the four words "direct mastery" for a long time.

"Refining Martial Dao Seeds, Mastering Directly, How to Refine, How to Master?" he muttered.

And as he said this, a strange scene appeared, the gray-white inheritance stone painted on the black book emitted a faint light, and then floated up, and actually turned into a real existence from the book, and then with a "whoosh", it fell downward, and "snapped" fell in the dantian, in a crack.

Click!

It seems to be the sound of an egg breaking its shell, and it is like the sound of a seed germinating, only to see a tremor in the crack, a little green bud breaking through the soil, drilling out, growing non-stop, an inch high in a moment, stretching out two fat young leaves, verdant, flashing green light, the crack trembling, it seems that it still has to grow, but at this moment, Ye Bai suddenly felt a twitch in his head, as if he had been hit on the back of the head with a stick.

And just then, another text appeared in the black book.

"The energy is insufficient, not enough to support the continued growth of martial arts seeds, and it can provide centennial green horn, Poria cocos, and oxtongue flowers as fertilizers, and can also directly consume longevity to forcibly catalyze. ”

The corners of Ye Bai's mouth twitched fiercely, wasting Shouyuan?

In a moment, he opened his eyes, only to feel dizzy, and felt that he was close to death for a while, this is a strange feeling, since the last life was critically ill, and can faintly feel the time of his death, until now, he seems to be able to vaguely sense his longevity.

"No, this bastard has already smoked my Shouyuan, right?" the corners of Ye Bai's mouth twitched, thinking of the slightest unreasonableness.

But then he pressed these messy thoughts, just now everything seemed to be a dream, very weird, black books, martial arts seeds, what the hell is this, what's the use?

"Directly mastered, even if I have mastered this technique now?" he shook his head, feeling a little absurd.

Then, with a hint of disbelief, he punched out, but as before, it was extremely soft and without the slightest threat.

"Sure enough, it's a dream, I really stupidly believe it, if there is really such a good thing in the world, then wouldn't I become the number one master in the world in an instant?"

He sighed and withdrew his fist, but at the moment when he withdrew it, he saw that the martial arts seed in his dantian that was refined from the inheritance stone that recorded the Bull Demon Cultivation Fist, and the inch-tall two-leaf green bud that had grown, trembled suddenly, and a faint green light flashed on the fat tender leaf, rushing into Ye Bai's body.

Suddenly, he felt a heat all over his body, and he couldn't help but take a few steps and punch a tombstone on the side.

Boom!

The fist collided with the stone tablet, making a bang, and then Ye Bai's eyes widened for a moment, only to hear a click, and with a bang, the entire stone tablet shattered, shattering a stone.

There was a look of disbelief in his eyes, and the next moment a sudden look of ecstasy rose, and then he closed his eyes and felt it carefully, and another punch was punched, but it had no effect, his brows furrowed, and he punched several times, but it was as if he had sunk into the sea, and there was no reaction.

He frowned, thinking back to the scene at that moment, slowly, the spirit and the two green shoots in the dantian sensed each other, blended with each other, I don't know how long later, as if to reach the same agreement, suddenly, he opened his eyes and smashed his fist on the ground.

With a bang, a pit the size of a basin appeared on the ground, several inches deep.

"I see. Ye Bai's eyes lit up, and several punches rang out, each punch blasting out a deep pit the size of a basin on the ground.

"Whew. After a while, he finally stopped, feeling a sense of exhaustion in his body, and in the dantian, above the green shoots, the green light of the fat and tender leaves dissipated, and even with a trace of tiredness, the corners were slightly rolled up, with a trace of withered yellow.

Ye Bai's expression changed, and then he suddenly woke up, and said secretly: "Yes, it is impossible to use it endlessly, otherwise it would be too perverted." ”

His brows gradually furrowed, but suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and punched out, but this time it did not communicate with the two green shoots in the dantian, but the move of the Bull Demon Cultivation Fist unfolded, and he quickly cultivated.

The physical body is weak, he can't hide his qi, he can't hold the essence, and between the moves, he is still weak and weak, but Ye Bai doesn't care, but he cultivates without hesitation.

Looking at the dantian inside, I only feel the slightest heat along the body into the meridians, and gradually converge in the dantian, one into the dantian, nine points to repair the cracks, one point into the flesh to strengthen the body, and the remaining ninety, through the cracks, return to the heaven and earth.

But just when the ninety percent essence was about to disperse, I saw the black book above the dantian tremble suddenly, as if a powerful suction force came, the dragon sucked and swallowed it, and the ninety percent essence instantly submerged between the black books, and was absorbed, and then the black book trembled, and a faint ink fragrance emanated, filling the entire dantian.

The two green buds flickered, as if all the pores were open, and swallowed the ink fragrance around them, and then the fat leaves shook, and the corners of the withered curls suddenly unfolded, emitting a faint green light.

Ye Bai's eyes bloomed with a divine light of surprise, and the Bull Demon Training Fist continued to unfold, and more heaven and earth essence was integrated into the dantian.

After a few moments, he choked in his chest, felt a slight sigh of depression, sighed, and stopped.

"It seems that if the dantian is not repaired well, this problem will always be with me. ”

This greatly affected the progress of his cultivation, but he was helpless, the foundation of the martial arts was abolished, his body was almost corrupted, and he was extremely chic when he enjoyed it, but now he wants to make up for it, but it is extremely difficult.

But the problem is that he was not him at that time when he went to enjoy it, and now how can he not be depressed.

Within the dantian, the two green shoots regained a little bit of bright green, Ye Bai carefully observed for a while, and found that it would take about dozens of more cultivation times to completely restore the green buds.

"In other words, every time I cultivate the Heaven and Earth Essence I provide, can I use the power of the True Bull Demon Cultivation Fist several times?"

A faint light flashed in Ye Bai's eyes, and he pondered: "Although the number of times is a little small, but each punch has almost reached the power of the Bull Demon Training Fist Xiaocheng, if you can cultivate the green shoots and grow again, the power will reach Dacheng, and a punch in the air can leave an inch of fist marks on the bluestone, and even, if it can be cultivated to the peak power, then ......"

A sense of longing rose in my heart, and there was a hint of excitement.

After a while, he stood up and said to himself, "Centennial green horns, poria leaves, and cowtongue flowers, it seems that I need to go out." ”

But he didn't act immediately, but launched his fist again and cultivated the Bull Demon Strength Fist.

When the two green shoots in the dantian finally regained their green light, Ye Bai stopped, and then a hint of thought flashed in his eyes, he looked at the grave behind him, and finally gritted his teeth and jumped in again.

How could the coffin stone on Earth in the previous life appear here, and is there something else underneath, or is there really a passage to Earth?

Why did this world appear, why did it come back from the dead, and why there were so many coincidences and doubts, all of which also need an answer.

Although he knows that there is little hope, even if he deceives himself, he must always have a reason to deceive himself.

......

The nine suns in the sky gradually tilted westward, and then one after another, Ye Bai took advantage of the last trace of twilight and slowly climbed out of the grave.

The pale face could not hide a trace of exhaustion, and with a faint sense of loss, he looked back at the pit, which was already two feet deep, but it was still hard earth and stone, and there was nothing else.

"Maybe everything is just my own imagination, I am too self-righteous, just some coincidences, but I am forcibly associated with a piece, in fact, it is just a very ordinary thing, and the only coincidence is probably just that I came to this world by coincidence. ”

With a hoe on his back, the cool wind at night blew away the faint sorrow, passed through the ancestral hall, and slowly returned to the courtyard behind the ancestral temple.

Just as he walked out of the ancestral hall, he glanced back at the tall statue enshrined in it, his eyes fell on the altar table, and a trace of inexplicability flashed, and then he turned away.

The lights in the courtyard were on, and there was a big wolf dog tied in the corner, and he heard the voice "Wang" and barked.

Ye Bai walked into the hall, he didn't see the third uncle, it seemed that he had rested, and dinner was placed on the table, but he frowned slightly, and there was a mess on the plate, obviously eating the leftovers.

The old god Ye Fu was there, lying on the rocking chair, opened his eyelids and glanced at Ye Bai who walked in, and said, "Oh?

Then he pointed to the big wolf dog in the corner of the courtyard, snorted his mouth, and said: "Seventh master, forgive me, the old slave has limited ability, you don't want to eat meat here, but if you want to eat dog food, the old slave will give you a full stomach." ”

Closing his eyes, lying comfortably on the rocking chair, fanning the fan twice in his hand, Ye Fu said lightly: "Go eat, it's still hot, remember not to finish eating, give rhubarb some leftover." ”

After a long time, he still didn't hear any movement, Ye Fu suddenly became angry, and said coldly: "What's the matter? Not convinced? Hmph, tell you, let you eat dog food because you can afford you, don't force the old man to do it, otherwise it will be dog shit." ”

Since entering the house, Ye Bai has been expressionless, has not spoken, and even his complexion has not changed, at this time, he finally heard Ye Fu finish speaking, slowly stepped forward, pressed the corner of the table with one hand, glanced at Ye Fu again, and his slender Danfeng eyes gradually narrowed.

Crash!

The table overturned, the plates and chopsticks flew to Ye Fu on the side, and the soup splashed and shattered all over the ground.

"Forcing you to do it?

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