202. There are no shortcuts

He lifted the whiteboard up, sat him on the stone bed, and pressed his right hand on his forehead.

The whiteboard was excited and restless.

I'm going to take another step forward.

As long as the sea of knowledge is opened, this game world clone can improve its spiritual power and carry out normal cultivation and improvement.

Everything in the main body is now in a state of stagnation, and the strength of this game clone will be improved, which will repair the subject's sea of consciousness, so that the main body can be completely restored.

He Bo explored the situation inside the whiteboard, but he didn't dare to make a move, and took his hand off the forehead of the whiteboard again.

The whiteboard was puzzled, could it be that something had happened?

When the nine-tailed fox opened up the sea of knowledge for himself, it was completed in an instant.

"Whiteboard, the old man can't determine the direction of your future growth, and he has to ask you clearly."

He Bo paced back and forth in the stone room, dizzy from the whiteboard.

After waiting for a long time, Hebo let out a long sigh, obviously unable to make up his mind.

The whiteboard said:

"Seniors, just open up a random one, it doesn't have to be so complicated.

I remember that after the ontology opened up the sea of knowledge, there was chaos in the sea of knowledge.

Later, I practiced the method of visualization, and then all kinds of things appeared in the sea of consciousness.

Senior, you just open up a chaotic sea of consciousness for you and me, and I can just toss the rest myself! ”

He Bo smiled bitterly:

"Your strength is too weak, so your plasticity is too strong.

You don't have to think that this contrast between strength and weakness has nothing to do with it, in fact, this is the reason why the earlier you cultivate, the better.

The old man wants to give you a sea of chaotic knowledge, but the old man is a demon, and your main ability is from the devil!

Once you use the old man's demonic power to open up the sea of knowledge for you, your immortal yuan power and demon yuan power will definitely be ridiculously weak. ”

The tabula rasa suddenly, it turns out that this is still his own problem, the cultivation is too miscellaneous, the immortals and demons have cultivation, and the demon power is even stronger.

"A monk like you, who has demon yuan power, immortal yuan power, and demon yuan power, has never seen it before.

Whiteboard, the old man thinks it's good for you to forcibly open up the sea of knowledge by yourself.

If the old man's guess is correct, you will definitely fuse these three forces together in the future.

Once you have such an idea, then the opening up of the sea is the top priority! ”

The whiteboard was silent, looked down and thought for a while, and suddenly his heart moved, and a question came to mind.

The collapse of the sea of consciousness of one's own ontology may be the reason!

Hebo saw that the tabula rasa had this idea in his heart, and persuaded again:

"Whiteboard, there are some things that must be taken seriously!

The opening up of the sea of knowledge, on the road of cultivation, is equivalent to building a house and laying the foundation.

The old man has a magic circle here to slow down the passage of time.

Ten days of cultivation in this formation, only one day has passed in the outside world.

If you want, stay here and open up the sea of knowledge.

There are some things that you have to do yourself to know the mystery, and cultivation is like that! ”

The whiteboard was overjoyed.

What he lacks most now is time, so he can't do a lot of things, such as the cultivation of the Primordial Demon Sutra, the cultivation of various exercises in the Red Famous Village Prison, and so on.

"Thank you, senior! Please use the formation, I will not open up the sea of knowledge for a day, and I will definitely not go out from here. ”

He Bo laughed loudly:

"Haha! The old man is in the river! If you have something, shout, the old man can hear it.

Remember, don't be in a hurry, you must think carefully before doing your best, and don't be greedy for merit. ”

The whiteboard nodded in response:

"The juniors know.

I also asked my seniors to tell Feilong and let him wait with peace of mind.

If he dares to do anything wrong, even if the seniors teach him a lesson, they don't have to give me face! ”

He Bo agreed, opened the time formation, and then left.

After Hebo had it, the whiteboard came to the stone bed and fell asleep.

That's three days of sleep.

He tried to quit the game, but still couldn't.

It seems that the subject's sea of knowledge has not yet recovered, and he still needs to step up his efforts.

Three days later, Tabula Rasa woke up from his slumber, refreshed and refreshed, and he was back to his best.

The whiteboard opens the game system menu in his head.

There was nothing new about it, so he opened the game points store again.

"Dear third-level privileged, the total amount you owe is 130,440,000 game points, please repay it as soon as possible."

The tabula rasa ignored this notice and began to look for exercises that suited his current situation.

There is no system prompt, which makes it difficult for him to search.

He searched for a long time, but nothing came of it.

It seems that there is no shortcut to open up the sea of knowledge, and you must understand it yourself.

Immortal Yuan Force, Demon Yuan Force, Demon Yuan Force, the three powers represent the three categories of cultivation, there is no place between them that can be fused, and if you want to use them as the dominant force to open up the sea of knowledge, the difficulty is not ordinary!

The whiteboard closed his eyes and pondered, and entered a state of self-forgetfulness.

After getting the message from Hebo, the fat dragon finally relaxed.

Since the tabula rasa wants to cultivate, just wait for yourself.

Fat Dragon is different from the tabula rasa, the last thing he lacks is time.

As long as he can live, his strength will slowly increase as he grows.

The fat dragon came to the small bridge and turned into a small silver dragon lying on the bridge deck.

Hu Sanxiang was dancing on the small bridge, and the fat dragon watched intently at the graceful Hu Sanxiang twisting his waist, his eyes full of fascination.

"Little Black, do I look good when I dance?"

Hu Sanxiang tossed enough, hugged the fat dragon's body, the little silver snake, in his arms, and asked in a low voice.

The fat dragon replied lazily:

"Great, great!

Grandma Sanxiang, can you dance a few more songs, let me enjoy watching it! ”

Hu Sanxiang sneered:

"Xiao Hei, you're getting lazy!

It's not good for you to be like this, I'm going to lose weight for you! ”

The fat dragon hurriedly jumped to his feet, trying to escape from this terrifying place.

As soon as Hu Sanxiang waved his hand, the fat dragon immediately couldn't move, and fell straight towards the river.

The fat dragon shouted helplessly:

"Help, the crazy woman is going to kill me again!"

The withered vine immediately stretched out a vine and wrapped around the fat dragon in the air, rescuing him back to the branches of the old tree.

"You idiot, how many times have you been saved!

Her ability is to charm and petrify, if you don't look at her, it's over, if you have to provoke her, isn't it a little too idle! ”

The crow hovering and flying above the head of the fat dragon scolded with great disdain.

Fei Long said indifferently:

"Grandpa Raven, I'm not stupid.

I know she's very powerful, and if I hadn't provoked her, wouldn't our lives have been even more boring.

I've had enough of a day like this, I can't imagine how you spend so many days! ”

Hearing the fat dragon say this, all the demon spirits who watched the fat dragon toss were silent.

The old tree opened his mouth and said:

"The whiteboard is right! It was also a pleasure for us to follow him around!

Speaking of how many years we've been here, I can't remember exactly! ”

Withered vine said in a deep voice:

"What do you do?

I want to die, but can I die?

Black boy, go over and jump into the river, I will never save you this time, see if you can die. ”

The fat dragon said angrily:

"The whiteboard didn't die if I jumped in, I would definitely die if I jumped in.

Withered vine old thing, you have the ability to jump in, let's see if you are really immortal!

If you jump, I'll give you ten energy bars! ”

"Poof!"

Without saying a word, the withered vine jumped directly into the river.

The fat dragon was directly dumbfounded, this is too fast!

Didn't you say that falling into the river would kill people? Why didn't I see you scared! ”

Then the withered vine jumped out of the river, and his whole body was not splashed at all.

"Energy bars, ten, willing to gamble and lose, hurry up and get it!"

The withered vine roared triumphantly.

Annoyed, the fat dragon took out ten black energy rods and threw them under the old tree.

"Willing to lose! I can afford to lose! ”

After the fat dragon finished speaking disdainfully, he turned his head and ran, he already thought of the appearance of the dead vine's burst of anger.

Sure enough, before he had run a few steps, his legs tightened, and he was entangled in dead vines, dragged under a big tree, and hung upside down on the branch of his seat.

The fat dragon roared:

"Withered vine, what do you mean? I'll lose you ten energy bars, but I'm not cheating!

You still have to be shameless, for the sake of ten energy rods, such a big sleeve for me, it really opened my eyes!

You also cooperate with the withered vine to deceive me, what a clear division of labor!

To tell you the truth, I don't even have a colorful energy rod on me.

You are poor, I am poorer than you! ”

The withered vine was silent, threw the fat dragon back to the branch, and apologized in a low voice:

"Xiaolong'er, I forgot, I'm not so poor anymore!

Poor and afraid, trying in every possible way to seize the energy rod!

It was an unbearable and painful experience!

This is to make you feel wronged, and we will never design such a despicable trap to treat you in the future! ”

The fat dragon immediately responded:

"Grandpa Withered Vine, I have experienced all your sufferings!

Don't think I'm rich by following the whiteboard.

In fact, it's the first time I've ever seen so many energy bars on a whiteboard!

You may not believe it, but the tabula rasa is very picky.

I'm with him, and he'd rather let me fly with him than pay to use the teleportation circle! ”

The old tree asked strangely:

"That's not right! Since the tabula rasa is so rich, why is it so picky? ”

Hu Sanxiang said in a coquettish voice:

"Don't you know that wealth is not exposed! The richer you are, the more you slam the door, this is the way of heaven. ”

The raven cried out loudly in the old tree:

"Fart, fart!

The whiteboard doesn't pick you out! Do you see how much he spent for you?

I didn't see it clearly, I can't count it! ”

All the demon spirits were silent, and the fat dragon said unconvinced:

"I just can't figure it out!

He is so himself, why would he be so generous to you!

Losers are not such defeats, are you really that valuable?

I haven't noticed anything lately that bothers him!

What the hell is he? ”

Hu Sanxiang said with a twist:

"You say, is he trying to trick me into going to Red Village because of my beauty?"

All the demon spirits scolded in unison:

"Vixen, you're shameless!"

A huge human face floated on the ancient road in the distance, which was the projection incarnation of the ancient road.

"I know what he's for!

He wanted to know about the other scrolls, and he wanted to collect all eight scrolls and restore them to their original appearance.

Whiteboard, is a person with big ambitions!

I admire his ambition and hope he succeeds. ”