Huo Hengxuan only used one glance to confirm that Chen Kuang had won the first phase.

Because this first aspect is taken from the origin of the World-Honored Nyorai.

It is said that he descended from the fourth heaven of the six heavens of the desire realm to the mortal world, and he descended from the heavens, and before he became a Buddha on earth, he was a celestial man of Tushitian.

In addition to the vision of the surface of the skin like a golden light, there is also a point that there is no spotless within a foot of the body, and there is not a single feather.

At the moment when Chen Kuang had just settled down, the blood scabs on his face and the dirt on his clothes peeled off on their own and shook off.

At the same time, the chaotic dust fluttering around was gently pushed away by an invisible force in an instant, piled up into a thin layer like a light veil of cicada wings, tearing outward and blooming.

The petals formed by the dust gathered Chen Kuang in the center, like a dreamy lotus flower.

Like smoke and mist, it is blown away by a small air current.

The change took place in the darkness in an instant, and dissipated in the blink of an eye, like an illusion in the blink of an eye.

But for Huo Hengxuan, there is nothing to hide.

The old man's face was expressionless.

This first phase, it took him a month to get it back then, and he was already called peerless Tianjiao by the senior brothers in the Zen Academy, and he will have his name in the future world of great contention.

Chen Kuang's first contact was less than a quarter of an hour, and he had already obtained it.

Even if Huo Hengxuan imparts experience, it is incredible.

With such a talent, isn't it really a Buddha's birth?

Is this kid's clumsy and dull appearance just now teasing him?

Huo Hengxuan was silent, then slowly turned around and looked at the little princess in the air, and said quietly:

"Your Royal Highness, I'll teach you arithmetic."

The little princess bit her fingers, and there was a clarity in her eyes that had not been polluted by knowledge:

"What is arithmetic?"

"Your Highness, please listen—"

……

Chen Kuang opened his eyes and withdrew from the state of the first phase.

I only feel refreshed, my body is full of qi and blood, and my skin is smooth and tight.

Every cool breeze shuttling in the cell was extremely obvious to him, and the slightest movement made him feel his hairs stand on end, as if each hair had a life of its own.

The good news is that at this time, he has stepped into the realm of what mortal martial artists call "hair and skin are not hurt".

This is not to say that the body is so hard that the hair and skin do not hurt, but when the danger comes, even the hair can immediately sense it, so that it can be avoided in advance and be unharmed.

But the bad news is that his leg heals faster because of the stimulation of qi and blood.

He now understands how perverted the passive "Meat Lingzhi" is......

As the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to break a tendon and bones, and his tibia, which was originally almost comminuted, has now been reformed.

Only large dark red bruises on his legs could give a glimpse of the previous tragedy.

Chen Kuang sighed.

In order not to be discovered, it seems that it can only ...... He broke it again himself.

He stretched out his hand, wrapped around the hem of his sackcloth, and pressed it to his calf.

I heard a conversation on the left and right, an old and a young.

"Your Highness, please answer: If you are stranded on a desert island, and someone brings five apples at this time, and they need to be distributed among six people, including you, how should you divide them?"

"Goose Goose Goose ......"

The little swill bucket pondered, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he replied:

"Divide all three apples in half, and then divide all two apples into three portions, so that everyone can get half and a third of the apples."

The old man shook his head, hating that iron is not steel: "Wrong! ”

"If someone asks you this question, it must be harboring evil intentions and wanting to do two peach killings."

"Therefore, you only need to kill the one who brought the apple, and the rest will each get an apple."

The little princess slowly opened her mouth wide.

Chen Kuang: "......"

He remembered that he vaguely heard that the old man was going to teach the little princess...... Arithmetic?

What kind of arithmetic are you?

Of course, the little princess also sensed that something was wrong, and strongly protested, asking Huo Hengxuan to ask a few more questions.

There is no doubt that these are all such strange topics.

The little princess pursed her lips and almost cried.

But soon, she yawned and began to feel sleepy, curled up in Chu Wenruo's arms and fell asleep.

The smile on Huo Hengxuan's face was not gone, and he didn't seem to have the previous haze, but like an ordinary old man, teasing his little granddaughter.

Seeing Chen Kuang looking over, he coughed twice and restrained his smile.

Chen Kuang grinned.

It's a little speechless, and it's a little funny...... This old man is actually quite cute.

felt depressed and faceless, so he ran to bully other children to find comfort.

It's too naïve to do it.

The slender fingers belonging to the musician stroked the body of the dragon's gum.

The song of chopping grass that was originally incomprehensible is now extremely simple, and the sword in his mind has become clear from a blur, as if it may fall at any time.

He found that he seemed to be no longer easily tired after getting the "Bigu" passive, and he was still in good spirits at the moment.

However, people need to eat in order to maintain the normal functioning of the body, and since they no longer need food, it seems normal that their energy will be increased even if they are affected.

Chen Kuang looked at the cell in front of him, his eyes condensed.

Looking around the prison, every detail was clear in his eyes.

The drowning dungeon flickered with dim candlelight.

Chu Wenruo said.

Under the heavenly prison, there is also a demon suppression prison.

However, there is no ...... As far as the eye can see, there are no anomalous special mechanisms, or objects that could become mechanisms, they are all cleaned.

Li Hongyan shouldn't have known about the existence of this demon prison in this town, otherwise he would have dug three feet into the ground and opened the entire prison, where would he have to rub it for so long?

But the 50,000 Zhou troops stationed here did not look like they were simply interrogating so many people in the palace......

So many people, so many days, are they just waiting?

Chen Kuang believes that the answer is no.

Just when he entered the first phase, his five senses were greatly enhanced, and he overheard some hidden movements that were difficult for ordinary people to hear.

There seemed to be a little murmur in the noisy wind that passed through the dungeon aisles.

His body's sense of hearing was already extremely sharp because of his blindness, and with the blessing of the first phase, he heard a fleeting voice more clearly.

A footstep.

Hollow, damp, and not far away.

Footsteps...... More and more, more and more complicated footsteps, are ordinary people.

The sonorous sound of armor colliding is a soldier.

Hollow echoes may be in tunnels or secret rooms.

The damp mud sticking to your shoes and the crackling sound indicate that you are not outdoors and that the terrain may be low.

It wasn't raining outside and the sun was shining, so the soil should have dried after a day of sunbathing.

Boom...... Heavy objects were lowered and piled together.

Chen Kuang heard some rustling sounds, and then the tip of his nose faintly smelled a strange smell of déjà vu.

What is that?

He turned his head to look at the wall behind him, reaching out hesitantly to feel the crack that had cracked earlier.

The smell seemed to seep through the walls.

Two fingers grinded, put it under his nose and sniffed.

It's a little wet, but not exactly water......

It's oil.

Chen Kuang's heart was shocked.

The rustling sound, not gravel.

It is sulfur and saltpeter.

Be...... Gunpowder!