Tang Wen is in the sea of consciousness.

Thirty-one hieroglyphs flickered steadily.

It is black and gray, but it emits a deep blue and light blue light.

The mental power is surging and sufficient.

He began to sketch the thirty-second hieroglyphs.

One stroke at a time, one stroke at a time.

It's done.

His heart was overjoyed, and his spirit fluctuated slightly.

Like a dragonfly flying by in the summer evening, it accidentally broke the soap bubbles blown by children in the square.

The thirty-second hieroglyph is broken.

Gan!

Scolded.

Take a deep breath to calm your mind.

He tried again.

The thirty-second hieroglyphs, steadily outlined.

This time, there was no sadness or joy in his heart.

Finally, the thirty-second hieroglyph stabilized.

Although, it is as fragile as a newborn baby.

Exit the Spiritual Meditation Method

Tang Wen remembered that Bai Youruo had said that the spiritual meditation method was relatively simple in the front, and the further back it went, the more difficult it became.

All along, Tang Wen didn't take it seriously.

Until recently, it was outlined to the thirty-second.

He really felt how difficult it was.

It can be said that the difficulty of outlining it is greater than outlining the first thirty-one combined.

Hold on to the Blue Slate

In the sea of consciousness, twelve hieroglyphs turned black.

They flicker in an orderly manner, calm and powerful.

[Psychic power lake has been detected, whether it has begun to absorb]

Tang Wen thought about it, and there were nine more light gray hieroglyphs in the sea of consciousness.

This color doesn't contain much spiritual power at first glance.

He secretly calculated that there were still eight days of the right to use the [Azure Slate] in total.

Why not be bold and squeeze the slate a little harder.

To put it bluntly, his mentality is like that of a sturdy cheating man, who meets a very moist lady.

Anyway, it's not my own daughter-in-law!

What is distressing?

Use eighteen kinds of martial arts, just one word!

If you are conscious, it is estimated that you will have to grow legs and slip directly.

After making up his mind, Tang Wen suddenly remembered something.

Exit the cultivation state and open the door.

shouted towards the top and called Liang Yu and the housekeeper down together.

Standing in the training room,

Liang Yu's eyes revealed the excitement of eagerness.

The housekeeper's eyes were also full of longing.

Tang Wen glanced at the two of them, raised the blue slate in his hand and said:

"Time is precious, and I don't practice all the time. You two know spiritual meditation, right? ”

The two girls were stunned, understood, and were shocked: Can you still operate like this?!

The two women nodded.

Tang Wen smiled: "Okay, let's use it together." Of course, I still have to be the main one. Let's take turns, people are idle, slate can't be idle! ”

"Childe is wise! I couldn't have thought of such a solution! Liang Yu's eyes were full of worship.

"Whatever the prince says, the slave will do it!" The housekeeper's eyes were all Tang Wen's appearance.

Liang Yu looked at her: It seems that I lost? Am I touting too explicit?

The housekeeper gave her a smile in return and lifted her chin slightly.

Liang Yu squinted: Heh! A woman who competes for favor.

"Your practice may not be the same as mine. Figure it out for yourself. Don't learn from me. ”

After explaining, Tang Wen ignored them, turned around and skillfully lay on the mat,

A housekeeper who has never been married and has never had a man: the son is so handsome when he sleeps, and he looks good in every move.

Liang Yu thought thoughtfully: I heard that Gongzi Ye is in the courtyard outside, and he also raises a few women, well, does he like this posture?

It's a pity that Tang Wen's mind is not on the two of them, and he can't read minds.

Otherwise, you have to give Liang Yu a big score!

is worthy of being a wife, and she really understands it better...... A hammer.

The two women didn't dare to disturb, so they came to the door lightly, closed the door, and waited for Tang Wen to summon them, even slowing down their breathing.

Inside the door, the Tang Wen Sea of Consciousness establishes a link with the Lake of Spiritual Power.

Under the blue bubble squeezing, twenty-one hieroglyphs began to shatter one by one.

Fortunately, three of them were broken, and they stopped.

Spiritual text, stable at eighteen.

That is, there are six light-colored hieroglyphs that together receive spiritual power.

The efficiency has doubled compared to before.

Gray text flashes.

When Tang Wen woke up, his eyes were like fire again.

He used his spiritual power to open the door and threw the stone slab into Liang Yu's arms: "Send it back in three hours." ”

Without waiting for Liang Yu to answer, there was a bang, and the door closed again.

Outside the door, Liang Yu was overjoyed and shook the slate in his arms at the housekeeper: I won!

The housekeeper couldn't help but snort, watching the other party's lights swaying, and her face became even heavier.

Her lamp is brighter than her own!

Liang Yu was in a happier mood: he won twice! You say it's not angry!

No, this woman seems to have served the hall master since she was a child.

Never married.

Her mood was like riding a roller coaster, and she fell to the bottom all at once.

Finished!

It's a loss!

Inside the door, Tang Wen took out the hidden [Instantaneous] concept idea and put his spirit into it.

Two hours later.

The spirit is almost consumed, and his perception of [Instantaneous Step] is still zero.

Obviously, every action, every detail, he noticed it all, and he did it.

But don't talk about teleportation, teleportation.

His movements were as if he had just stood up from the scene of a car accident.

"I can only take my time."

Tang Wen adjusted his mood.

The housekeeper was already standing at the door with the [Blue Slate] in her arms.

"You changed your pants?"

The housekeeper wears white leggings.

I don't know what kind of leather it is made of, it is close to the body, light and elastic.

At first glance, Tang Wen thought he had seen white yoga pants.

Didn't say much.

He took the [Azure Slate] and closed the door to practice the [Spiritual Meditation Method]

Wake up again, throw the slate to the housekeeper, and continue to feel [Instantaneous Step]

And so on.

Over and over again.

Time is spent in constant repetition.

"Childe! You've been practicing for a day and a half, a full thirty-six hours, and if you don't come out to rest again, the slave will have to kneel here with you. ”

Hearing the sound, Tang Wen hesitated for half a second and turned his head to look.

It was found to be another maid, kneeling in the doorway.

"What about the housekeeper and Liang Yu?"

"After the two adults finished cultivating, they went to rest."

"Okay, I'll go out. Prepare the medicated bath"

The maid was overjoyed: "Boiling water has always been prepared!" ”

The medicated bath washed away the fatigue and increased a little physique.

Coming out of the bathroom, outside in the living room, the aroma is enticing.

Tang Wen was hooked out of his appetite.

Plates of tender slices of meat were piled up on the three tables.

The aroma wafts from the bottom of three different pots.

Spicy, sweet and sour, drooling when you smell it.

The three warrior maids neatly picked up pieces of meat that were as thin as cicada wings and could reveal human figures, and put them into the hot copper pot.

A slice of meat needs to be scalded for twenty-three seconds, no more or less.

The blanched meat is placed in seven different dishes.

Tang Wen picked up the chopsticks, picked up the plate, and poured the meat and sauce into his mouth: "Well, it's good, it's delicious!" ”

The housekeeper didn't know where to come out, her long legs bent, knelt on the cushion beside Tang Wen, and touched the medicinal wine with her hands: "They have been serving you for a short time, and they didn't know your taste, so they made more spices." ”

After tasting every taste, Tang Wen nodded: "I love it very much, there is no taboo, as long as you all think it is delicious." Just do it for me. ”

"Well, I made a note of it."

That being said.

The housekeeper was still watching carefully.

A meal down.

Dozens of catties of alien beast meat are in the stomach.

She found that the most eaten flavor of this prince was the combination of "garlic + red oil + sesame paste + a little bean curd".

The second is an oil dish that mixes a variety of oils.

Again, the number of times the white stutters eat meat.

Well?

Is it because the ingredients are too salty?

Ate and drank enough and slept for three hours.

Tang Wen woke up on time and continued to temper.

Time flies.

Fourteen days have passed since I got the [Blue Slate].

On this day, Deputy Hall Master Zhang personally came to pick up the stone slab.

When I saw Tang Wen with thick red and bloodshot eyes, I almost didn't dare to recognize it.

Liang Yu was familiar with him, pulled the person aside, and said the sentence that had been organized a long time ago: "I know that the hall master does not hesitate to offend the eldest prince and others, and he has won another seven days." The seventh son worked day and night, every day and a half, and only slept for three hours. The hard work of cultivation is the only time I have ever seen it in my life! ”

When Deputy Hall Master Zhang saw Tang Wen's haggard appearance, he immediately believed it in his heart.

Soon after he went out, in the evening of the same day.

Tang Wen never sleeped, and worked hard to be with the third lady as soon as possible, and the story of practicing himself to faint spread in the gang.

It's just that the person concerned didn't know about it.

And fourteen days have passed, and Tang Wen's own harvest is huge.

(End of chapter)