Mao time.

With a gloomy face, Jian Dong flew a long distance from the suburbs, and then gradually calmed down in his heart, and the flight altitude slowly decreased, remembering the process of snatching and condensing, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, it seemed a little too simple......

When it hits the ground, "Hmm. Jian Dong clutched his chest and groaned in pain, his face turned pale in an instant, he held a big tree with both hands, panting, which was diametrically opposed to his previous demeanor in mid-air!

"Stinky boy, I've consumed so much of my soul power, and I'm still complacent there!What's the matter??," Dao Sheng's fierce voice came out!

Hearing this, Jian Dong pulled out his hand and patted his head, and sighed softly, "I really forgot about your old man!"

"Boy, your luck is good! If that woman really wants to make a move, even if there is me, I am afraid that she will not be an opponent! I didn't expect that your kid is quite clever at a critical moment, this tiger is dressed up well!"

"Hehe!" Jian Dong laughed dryly, of course, he was quite satisfied with his appearance, his palm gently rubbed his forehead, how could the picture in his mind be fixed on the appearance of a blood like frost and a fairy?

"Alright, don't waste time! immediately drop a drop of blood to the yellow skin roll!" the Sword Saint's voice became a little anxious.

Hearing this, Jian Dong stared down at the ordinary yellow skin scroll with wide eyes, and then looked left and right, just above his front, there were some dysentery climbing around a giant tree, and the morning dew sprinkled on the surface of dysentery, like a sword light and sword shadow, extremely flashing.

After a few steps, Jian Dong casually broke a branch, gritted his teeth and stabbed his fingers, and then hurriedly put the yellow roll underneath, and a trace of bright red blood fell on the surface of the yellow roll with a "click".

A surprising scene appeared!

The yellow scroll changed instantly, layer by layer, dark yellow, yellow, light yellow, white, until finally formed a remnant consciousness into his mind, and the previous yellow scroll suddenly became a broken bamboo slip, and the old color made people not interested in the slightest.

"Throw it away!" the Sword Saint reminded him, "Now the Condensation Decision is completely in your mind, and to put it bluntly, it has become one with you!"

"Hmm!" Jian Dong casually threw the bamboo slips that had turned into garbage into the grass and clapped his palms, "Then, it's time to go back to cultivation at this time, right?"

"I've been tossing all night, I'm tired, I'm going to retreat!!Go back and practice early!!"

"Old Immortal...... That, Master, can you take a little more way back? There's still a long way to go!" Jian Dong said with a frowning brow.

"A reminder, if you learn this method, your mind will flow, and you can immediately break through to the heavenly level!

"Hey, hey, hey!!" Jian Dong howled twice, and when he saw that there was no news, he sighed heavily, touched his face a few times, and walked forward silently......

It's still a long way from home......

Chenshi.

Jian Dong had already returned to Jianmen's own hut, took a bath happily, and then couldn't wait to climb onto the wooden couch, moving his muscles, at this time he was tireless, sitting down cross-legged quietly, trying to keep himself calm......

Then some strange characters floated through my mind, one by one, and they disappeared without any stop. Suddenly, a completely irresistible suction force came from the outside world, directly penetrating Jian Dong's soul, as if it was going to suck his soul away at once!

In vain, a stream of heat gushed out from the center of his forehead, directly enveloping Jian Dong's soul consciousness, a little warm feeling, as if wrapped in warm water, at the same time, this heat flow directly isolated the attraction, and Jian Dong's soul consciousness remained in his body and was not sucked away!

Jian Dong was caught in this warm current, and now he couldn't detect what was happening in the outside world, and even a sparrow chirping from under the eaves had no effect on him!

This warm current slowly flowed through his whole body, and the previous fatigue disappeared suddenly, absorbing the warm resources like a baby, Jian Dong's soul and spiritual power were also constantly growing and repairing, and time passed minute by minute......

Suddenly, Jian Dong felt that the warmth disappear, and at the same time, a particularly appropriate feeling slowly returned, he didn't know what it was, but this feeling controlled the entire body, and the soul, spiritual power and body were completely linked!

Jian Dong opened his eyes in vain, and a fine light shot out, and at the same time, his hands shook, his muscles trembled rapidly, and the blood in his veins was suddenly shaken open, flowing wantonly like a stream flowing into the sea......

Jian Dong got up as soon as he was bone, looking in all directions, the excitement in his heart could not be concealed, he subconsciously rubbed his fists, full of strength.

"Finally my mind flows!!I finally have my mind!!hahahaha!" The innocent laughter echoed in the hut, and Jian Dong cheered like a child, full of joy!

After being happy for a while, Jian Dong thought back to the words of the Sword Saint before: Once you learn this method, then you can break through the Heavenly Rank?

Thinking of this, Jian Dong hurriedly sat down cross-legged again, concentrating, and his eyes were closed!

The mind in the body is the clearest at this time, without a little impurity, when he uses his mental power to control the mind, at first this wave of mind is a little jealous, and he keeps rushing back, not daring to approach.

But with the continuous familiarity in the body, the mind gradually began to accept this spiritual power control, slowly surrounded the heart position, slowly fused, and slowly converged into a point!

"Huhu, huhu, huhu," Jian Dong's face kept changing, a burst of blue, a burst of redness.

A few wisps of green smoke kept drifting out of his forehead, and beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down his young cheeks, falling on his knees and seeping into the fabric......

As the inner spirit of the body continued to increase and enlarge, Jian Dong's facial features and face were undergoing slight changes, if he himself saw it, he would definitely find that his eyes were a lot darker, his face was shiny, and his lips seemed to be covered with a layer of red paint......

"Whew!!" took a long breath, Jian Dong looked at his palm with a solemn face, because he controlled his mind for the first time, he couldn't control the heat at all, and the blood vessels on the back of his hand were all bulging, as if they would explode in the next second.

"I can control my mind even though I can control it, why can't I break through to the Heavenly Rank?" muttered to himself, Jian Dong was deeply suspicious of this, could it be that his routine was wrong?

It's a pity! Now the Sword Saint must be resting, otherwise with him, he won't take too many detours!

Stretching his waist, he looked at the scorching sun that was about to hang out of the window, the dazzling light made him frown, three wrinkles like three hills, the ravines were clear, he was really a little old man!

"Knock Knock ......"

Jian Dongleng and smiled helplessly, "Who else will knock on the door so early?"

"Brother Jiandong, are you awake?" A sweet voice sounded, who else would it be if it wasn't Sanskrit?

A smile rose at the corner of his mouth, Jian Dong hurriedly put on his shoes, tidied up his clothes, opened the door, a pair of cute dimples appeared on Miaoman's figure and pretty cheeks, and Fanyin smiled shallowly, "Did I disturb you?"

"I didn't ...... Yes!" Jian Dong scratched his head dryly.

"That ......" When Fanyin raised his head to look at Jian Dong, he suddenly froze, his eyes were fixed on him like a magnet, and his small mouth was O-shaped......