It's coming, it's coming. It's not too late.

The sun is scorching.

Tan Weiran licked his chapped lips, there was a trace of blood in the crack, and a little cool feeling rippled on the tip of his tongue, and he laughed comfortably.

From memory, I found this very familiar feeling.

Back then, the road of self-sharpening traveled millions of miles, including sea and land, cold and heat, perhaps much hotter than these days.

Zhou Dapeng kept licking his lips, hot, too hot, every trace of water in his body was evaporated: "Boss, you have been exposed to the sun and peeled off." ”

Looking at the old man who was originally red lips and white teeth, he was exposed to the sun for several days, and his skin was peeled and blackened, Zhou Dapeng was furious. Those people who saw Lifeng, how could they bear to do such a shameless and torturous disgusting thing.

Tan Weiran's words were very soft: "Talk less." Save labour. ”

The air was filled with extremely unbearable heat, and there was no doubt that an egg could be steamed.

Tan Weiran was in a majestic cross-legged posture, as if he had not moved a trace since eternity. Zhou Dapeng is very strange, the old man is young and from a family, how can he endure this kind of high temperature?

Don't say that seven days is a moment, Zhou Dapeng feels that he can bear hardships and stand hard work, but he is about to be unbearable. Still, that's what he thought seven days ago, and seven days later, he's still thinking so.

There was a burst of laughter from the side.

Zhou Dapeng kept holding on, unwilling to look over there, otherwise he felt that he would definitely blow up his stomach. Tan Weiran was not afraid, slowly opened his eyes, and glanced at the past with a faint gaze.

It is said to be on the side, but in fact, it is about two or three thousand meters away, and the environment where Wang Dinghai and Ning Xinyuan and the other eight disciples of Jianli Peak are located, and the environment where the two of them are located is simply heaven.

Sweet springs, juicy fruits, red flowers and green grass, everything imaginable, is on that side. Wang Dinghai and the others were lying comfortably in the clear pool, playing happily in the water, while deliberately laughing loudly here.

The desert on the side of the two of them, the scorching sun and the high temperature, formed a completely different extreme contrast.

A bright red fruit is stuffed into the mouth, and it is exceptionally full and juicy. Ning Xinyuan deliberately said coquettishly: "There is a lot of food, what should I do if I can't finish it later." ”

"If you can't finish eating, throw it away and feed it to the dogs. ”

Ning Xinyuan glanced at it again, and said coquettishly: "The water is so cold, it would be nice if there was a hot spring." ”

Zhou Dapeng was furious, jumped up, wanted to say something, and knew that he couldn't scold people, so he sat down cross-legged so as not to waste his strength.

"Hahaha. Wang Dinghai and the others smiled triumphantly, and poured the sweet spring down from the head: "It's so hot, it's so hot, it's much cooler now." Ha lu haha. ”

Tan Weiran and the two of them were in the scorching sun and high temperature for seven days, and Wang Dinghai's gang lived a comfortable and beautiful life on the opposite side, deliberately irritating people and disgusting people for seven days.

This time, Zhou Dapeng learned to be obedient, and he just closed his eyes and didn't hear it.

After stimulating for a while, I saw that the two people on the other side were silent and didn't look over. Wang Dinghai and the others were bored, and sneered and sneered: "I really think that I am something, but I am just two things that do not know the height of the sky." ”

"It's so famous, it freaks me out. However, how did I hear that some people have inexplicably scattered their martial arts? The martial artist who scattered his martial arts is a peacock that has lost its hair. ”

"That's it. The people who saw Yongfeng saw us to see Lifeng, and they still had to salute, what if they saw Yongfeng, I really thought that Lao Tzu was the first in the world. It's famous? People just blow a few words. Some people really think how good they are. ”

"I've heard that some people have touted him as one of the best disciples of the decade. What qualifications does he have to be on a par with Senior Brother Ning Shuyuan Ning, and he is not qualified to lick the soles of Senior Brother Ning's feet. Even Senior Brother Liu and they have not become one of the most outstanding disciples, what qualifications does Weiran have for a guy who has been in the beginners for a year!"...,

Touting her brother, the delicate and delicate Ning Xinyuan smiled and said: "My brother is very humble, so he is not like those arrogant and arrogant people. ”

"If I say, Senior Brother Ning and Senior Brother Wei Rubei are on par. ”

A group of people quickly forgot about disgusting people, and went to praise Ning Shuyuan and others, and Zhou Dapeng was sick to his stomach again and again, glad that he had entered the peak of seeing sex back then. Otherwise, if he was in Jianli Peak, he suspected that he would not be able to stay even for a day.

Jianlifeng also includes poor families, but once he enters Jianlifeng, he will inevitably flatter and form gangs, and sooner or later he will be swallowed up by the environment. Otherwise, being excluded is certain, that is, the true disciples are arrogant, and those wealthy families are still crowded out so that they have no way out, and they would rather never come back after going out.

There was a lot of hustle and bustle on the other side.

A steaming breath erupted from Tan Weiran's mouth.

Tan Weiran slowly opened his eyes, nodded and smiled with satisfaction: "It's the seventh." ”

"There are about four months left, which should be enough to reach the ninth level or the microscopic realm!"

The so-called four months is calculated according to the time of six times the flow rate of the small secret realm. After all, Tan Weiran and the two have been in the small secret realm for fourteen months.

Wrong: Non-manipulators often make some strange environments, deliberately toss people and disgust people, and delay some time. The progress of the future could be faster.

Tearing off a piece of sun-cracked dead skin from his face, Tan Weiran glanced coldly at the other side of the laughter like heaven, revealing an endless sneer: "I don't know, they are here to cultivate, or to enjoy." ”

The path of immortal martial arts is not about suffering and suffering. However, if you can't endure hardship and loneliness, you will definitely not go far.

Because they can't bear the pain, they can't stand the loneliness, and they collapse and give up on themselves, there are never too many warriors.

Talking about the pain when you practice Qi is purely brought about by the Taishang Silence Chapter, it is purely a special case.

On the other side, whether it is in heaven, whether it is cynicism or cynicism, Tan Weiran doesn't want to pay attention to it at all, he doesn't realize it, and sinks into his heart calmly.

A hint of sword intent, releasing a soft brilliance, light and shallow.

"Great Bright Sword!"

It's like a mouse pulling a turtle, and there's always a taste of where to start. Looking at this trace of sword intent, Tan Weiran slowly got up, closed his eyes and figured out the sword intent, while drawing his sword and wielding the move of the Great Light Sword!

Fortunately, the Great Bright Sword is the secret of the sect master, and few people have seen it. Tan Weiran is cultivating here, and he is not afraid of being recognized.

From entering the small secret realm, in addition to practicing qi, Tan Weiran spent a lot of time contemplating the Great Bright Sword, but there was still no effect. I vaguely feel that it is very weird and incompatible.

It's a move, and the sense of incompatibility with the sword intent.

The sword intent is faintly difficult to match him.

If you have to describe it, it's like copying one person's temperament on another, how can it seem very strange and lack a sense of fit.

"It doesn't make sense, I'm enlightening with a trace of sword intent, not copying. "It's extremely incomprehensible to talk about it.

After practicing for a while, Tan Weiran shook his head and turned to cultivating the Five Elements Dragon Claw Hand!

Gold Bank. Wooden rows. Water line. Fire line. Dirt Walk!

The five-color brilliance floats on the fingertips, swaying with the five-color fierceness. Claw after claw, repeated cultivation, the so-called gathering sand into a tower is what it means.

Jin Xing, tearing the air out of a looming shrill whistling.

Wherever the fire goes, it seems to ignite the already hot air, bursting into bursts of low sparks.

Tuxing, a claw burst the past, as if the power of the world forcibly destroyed everything.

Gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, do it again!

The five-colored flower, from the entrance, covers the first knuckle. Now, after cultivating in the small secret realm for many days, he has basically covered his palm.

During the repeated cultivation, I saw that the brilliance on the palms gradually spread to the wrists like oil. When it came to the wrist-level area, it finally stopped. ...,

This means that the Five Elements Dragon Claw Hand has finally been pushed to the realm of Great Perfection by Tan Weiran.

When the move was consummated, Tan Weiran's heart was awe-inspiring, and he volleyed a claw into the air and made a dull thunder. The thunder stirred into the ears, and there was a subtle fluctuation in Tan Weiran's mind!

The breath of a body suddenly became natural, and he sank into the realm of forgetting things and me.

With a little touch from the previous move, I comprehended the fist intent of the Five Elements Dragon Claw Hand!

"Hmm, what is the old man comprehending?"

Zhou Dapeng was the only one who was aware. Don't look at the opposite side is only two or three kilometers, but in fact, it is completely blocked by the manipulator, like two spaces, at this time, the gang is playing and praising each other, and no one notices.

"My genius is really good. Zhou Dapeng was envious, thinking that it would be good if he could be like Lao Yu, at least he wouldn't be dragging his feet back.

With envy, Zhou Dapeng was also happy for Tan Weiran: "I hope that the old man understands that he is very capable, and when the sect is competing, he will kill those who have suffered a thousand knives without leaving a piece of armor." ”

Thinking of the various gloating and humiliation he had heard about the little junior brother's dispersal before entering the Little Secret Realm, Zhou Dapeng was full of hatred and anger.

The small secret realm needs to be manipulated, but it only needs to be there when it is manipulated, and it doesn't matter if it is not there at other times.

At this time, Chen Laozu, who was covered in frost, slowly opened his eyes, calmed down for a while, and took over the control with a flick of his sleeves. When the mind moves, the soul sweeps through the small secret realm like light and electricity, which is what should be in the question, so as not to affect others through his own manipulation.

A group of young disciples were found, and one of them looked alike. Chen Laozu remembered after contemplating his eyebrows, smiled, and was surprised when he found that he was in a state of talking about it: "You are condensing your fist intent again?"

Tan Weiran's breath condensed, and he was in the realm of forgetting things and me, but he naturally waved his hands!

The Five Elements Dragon Claw Hand naturally swayed out, and the fist intent gradually condensed!

"What a young man with great understanding. It's not in vain that I helped him last time. Rao is Chen Laozu is well-informed, and he can't help but be moved, and he is full of interest to watch.

The speed of condensing the fist intent this time was much faster than the last time he condensed the sword intent.

Soon, the prototype of fist intent jumped out.

The horse protector came leisurely, without looking at it, and directly manipulated the small secret realm, and changed the environment where the two of them were talking. Toss every seven to half a month, depending on the mood.

In the past, this time he fell into the eyes of Chen Laozu, and he was immediately annoyed: "Bastard!"