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Practicing Sanjiu in winter and practicing Sanfu in summer, describing martial artists.

Being beaten all day long, vomiting three liters of blood, is today's Zhang Xiaodao and Fayi.

The nine ghost shadows on the first floor of the Tower of Babel knocked the bodies of the two people away with powerful impacts again and again, and the two of them took two mouthfuls of green onions when they were relieved, and continued to impact, so that more than 30 days passed.

On this day, Zhang Xiaodao wanted to do it again, after a month, he had already seen the third red line, and he desperately wanted to see if the red line was still not nine black shadows, or to climb the stairs on the upper floor.

But as soon as he stood up, Zhang Xiaodao felt a sharp pain in his chest, and he bent over and coughed lightly, and now his internal injuries were not light.

There were already many healing elixirs sent to the walls that would appear at any time, Zhang Xiaodao opened the porcelain bottle in the corner at will, poured three pills into the palm of his hand and swallowed them, and a clear stream slowly began to spread in his body.

The spread of the medicine was not fast, and Zhang Xiaodao sat cross-legged and began to breathe.

Monk Fayi squatted aside and whispered, "You don't have a problem?"

"What's the problem?"

"You and I have the strength to reach the edge of the third line, but each time they hit, they become weaker and weaker, and although this fading is very slow, I see that the shadows are obviously a little lighter, and they are already gray. ”

Zhang Xiaodao frowned and said, "Yes, that's true." ”

At this time, the little monk looked up to the sky and sighed: "This is completely polishing our bodies, although I don't know what my master thinks, but I have seen the iron." The recipe for refining is King Kong. ”

"I don't want to be an orangutan. Zhang Xiaodao said a joke that he didn't understand, and then closed his eyes and pondered.

Indeed, those dark shadows are now fading and fading. Zhang Xiaodao felt that his body was getting stronger and stronger.

His ability to restore fù with the Fayi monk is undoubted, but he has been repeatedly hit hard. After the heavy blow, the two of them will each use their own powerful recovery methods, and cooperate with drugs to quickly erase the injuries.

In the past month, the two of them have broken through no less than 100 times, and their bodies can be regarded as a hundred refinements, and their physical strength has naturally increased greatly.

The progress they didn't feel before was because they couldn't cross the third red line anyway, and now that they think about it, the dark shadow seems to be getting stronger as they get stronger. That's why the two of them are so late to realize.

After making this inference, Zhang Xiaodao's heart was cold, if the two of them become stronger, then the black shadow will become stronger, when is this a head?

Fa Yi seemed to have thought of the same point as Zhang Xiaodao at this time. He whispered, "There's no end to this." ”

Zhang Xiaodao said depressedly: "I can't get out anyway, what if I don't have a head, I don't have to break in." ”

With that, he stood up, crossed the first red line again, and sped into the second red line, and was knocked away again.

Fayi was expressionless at this. He stood up, dusted off his clothes, and now there was no ash, smiled awkwardly, and rushed into the red line.

this day. The two finally understood that the dark shadow would become stronger, and more importantly, they knew that there seemed to be no end to this road. So they all turned into moths and kept putting out the fire, and after a long time, the two rolled on the white jade floor together, and after roaring in pain for a while, they laughed in unison.

The two laughing looked a little crazy, and then they were going to do something even crazier.

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The Tower of Babel is a month, but the world has not yet passed.

After eating the beef that Zhang Xiaodao treated, the girl jumped around the bustling streets of Shengjing, feeling fresh when she saw everything and wanting to eat everything she saw.

The noise in the streets and alleys came to her ears, and the girl approached the crowd curiously, and then the performing team appeared from nowhere.

The performance team played with a very cliché chest broken boulder, accompanied by shouting, a huge hammer smashed on the boulder on the chest, the boulder suddenly shattered, and a round of applause rang out around.

Someone took a few broken bowls and began to shout again, and the enthusiastic and generous people of Shengjing put the change into it, and the atmosphere gradually became warmer.

The girl looked at it for a while, and then it dawned on her, and she felt that if she wanted to eat and drink well, she had to make money, which was good, and she could make so much money by breaking a big stone.

I was thinking about learning more and laying the foundation for my future career as an artist, when someone selling sugar gourds saw that the people here shouted a few more times.

The girl suddenly forgot what the big stone on her chest was, smelled the smell and leaned over, looking at the round hawthorns, saliva was about to flow out.

"Come?" asked the guy who sold sugar gourds.

However, the girl's face was cleaner, so she could only smile awkwardly, did not reply, but continued to look at the sugar gourd.

"Do you want to buy it or not, and see if you can take care of it?" sniffed.

At this time, someone said: "Buy." And threw out a piece of broken silver, and the little guy reacted very quickly to take the silver, just weighing it with his hand and knowing that although it was broken silver, it was enough to buy a twenty or thirty sugar gourd.

When the girl turned around, she saw a woman and couldn't help but smile silly.

The woman looked a little thin, covered her face with a light veil, and could not see her face clearly, but her hand that threw the silver was extremely good-looking, slender and fair.

"Li Yuemei, how can you say that you are also an apprentice I accepted, how can you be so greedy. ”

After taking the sugar gourd from the little guy, Li Yue smiled, she still cared about Shizun's accusation, she smiled and said, "Shizun, you also have one?"

The woman waved her hand, and Li Yuemei realized that her master seemed to be a little unhappy, and the woman moved, and she followed closely, not daring to speak.

All the way through the streets, the two came to the gate of Hanlin Academy.

Hanlin Academy is located in the south of Shengjing, with countless small pavilions from a distance, and the surrounding greenery is full of trees.

At this time, there were no math students gathered in front of the Hanlin Academy, and they either applied for the examination on their own or were recommended by various departments in the court.

The woman took Li Yuemei through the crowd and walked into the dense forest.

Walking into the depths of the jungle, the feeling of coolness comes to your face. Li Yuemei watched his master stop, and he also stopped.

The woman said softly: "Third from left, fourth from right." ”

"Huh?"

"Follow me. Don't go wrong. ”

Li Yuemei licked the rock sugar gourd and followed the pace of the master.

I don't know how many steps I have taken, Li Yuemei only felt that she was spinning in circles, and the master in front of her took another step at this time and disappeared out of thin air!

Li Yue's eyebrows were stunned, and then he took a step forward, and then his eyes went dark, waiting for the picture to appear in front of him. The rock sugar gourd in her hand fell to the ground, and she couldn't speak for a long time looking at the scene in front of her.

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Time was still quietly passing, Zhang Xiaodao and Monk Fayi had been on the first floor of the Tower of Babel for four months, and in this month, the two of them had completely entered a state of madness.

This kind of madness is reflected in the fact that the two rarely open the "koujiao" flow, vomit blood every day, and heal their wounds every day. Even when nibbling on green onions, the two could see a ruthlessness in each other's eyes.

More than 30 times a day have made the two of them stronger and stronger, and their black shadows have completely turned gray and turned into gray shadows.

And the two of them finally came to the edge of the third line, although only a line apart. But it took two more months to file for another month.

"I feel like I'm really going to become King Kong. Zhang Xiaodao secretly calculated the first blow he suffered when he just entered the Tower of Babel, if he was afraid that it would only be painless now, he couldn't help but sigh secretly, it was really a great opportunity to come to the Tower of Babel.

Fayi said softly: "I think it's almost. Why don't you try it first?"

"Good!"

Zhang Xiaodao stood up straight and held the falling snow knife that had been sent in not long ago in his hand. He took off his broken cloth shoes, and forward, barefoot, and the long knife slashed out a beam of light, which he followed and rushed into the red line.

The body is like light, and the shadow follows.

The nine black shadows in the first red line couldn't stop Zhang Xiaodao at all, even if a black shadow hit Zhang Xiaodao's back when he crossed the second red line, he didn't make a muffled sound.

Before the foot crosses, the knife passes first.

The falling snow long knife was inserted into the white jade floor, and Zhang Xiaodao's body gained tremendous momentum, rushing into the second red line like an arrow from Xuan.

The beam is faint, and the gray shadow appears.

The nine gray shadows were like tarsal bones, no matter how fast Zhang Xiaodao was, their attacks would still hit Zhang Xiaodao's body.

Zhang Xiaodao never thought about keeping the gray shadow from touching his body, but he was adjusting the angle of being beaten.

This has to be said to be a kind of wisdom, even if you are beaten, you have to be beaten with some style, although this is one of the creeds of being handsome, but Zhang Xiaodao is actually just to cross the third red line.

After his body forcibly ate the blow of the gray shadow, he quickly flew upside down into the third red line, and the gray shadow attacked again, and Zhang Xiaodao adjusted the angle again.

The ruthless Nine Gray Shadows attacked him from various angles, but with each attack, Zhang Xiaodao was one step closer to the red line.

Fa Yi watched in silence from a distance, his heart was extremely nervous, although neither of them had said anything in the past four months, but he understood the importance of passing this level.

If you can't pass this level, not only will you lose the confidence to continue to climb the tower, but also on the path of cultivation of the two of you, this can be regarded as a big hurdle, and the significance of stepping through is far greater than the fact of stepping over.

The heavy and muffled sound of "Bang Bang Bang!" sounded deafening, not like the sound of hitting ** at all, but like beating a rock that could not be shaken at all.

Zhang Xiaodao is this rock, no matter the wind and rain, lightning and thunder, he just silently responded,

Silence does not mean no resistance, under the impact of the nine gray shadows, Zhang Xiaodao has come to the third red line, he burst out, and all the depression in the past four months has melted into the roar.

Crossing the third red line, feeling that the gray shadow behind him was no longer coming, Zhang Xiaodao was the time when he was arrogant, but he immediately fell into decline after seeing the scene in front of him, and scolded extremely ugly dirty words in his heart!

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