Chapter 31: The Exercise of Willpower

After a short period of contact, Xuanji said goodbye to the calligraphy and painting, Xuanji was secretly vigilant about the surrounding scene, afraid that a big coffee would suddenly jump out and rob himself;

"This is divided into five pieces, and the five transformations are really good, when will they all be collected, then it will be cool;" Xuanji was muttering to himself, but this unnutritious obscenity was also up to him to think of.

The tattered paper he received earlier was now in Xuanji's hand, and there was nothing on it except for strange symbols, and he couldn't find any cultivation methods, but Xuanji said it was good, it seemed that he had found how to cultivate that willpower.

At this time, Xuanji, who had buried his head in the paper, moved again, and saw that he did not make any gestures, but just took the strange symbols one by one, and posed with the shape on the paper, and little by little put out the dense symbols on the 'one point and five sheets, five transformations and one formula', and the patterns on the broken paper seemed to be changing;

Each of the above patterns has become a small person, the little people are walking, or resting, or working, or talking; each little person has his own life circle, has his own way of life; a big character floats in, hanging in the air, slowly, the little people below become different one by one;

They will involuntarily do something that was not in their own jihua, for example, Zhang San, who set up a stall, is mainly engaged in groceries, but one day, Zhang San inexplicably entered a batch of rouge gouache to sell, which also caused the dissatisfaction of Li Si, who is also a neighbor of the stall, Li Si specializes in selling rouge gouache;

It wasn't until a dark shadow went to Zhang San's stall to buy some rouge gouache that was cheaper than Li Si's, that Zhang San suddenly remembered that he had bought a batch of rouge gouache by himself?

There are many such things, and many people have done things that they find strange under inexplicable circumstances, and it was not until one day that the big word floating in the sky left here, and the people here returned to their normal tracks.

Xuanji saw everything in his eyes, the people here did some strange things under the influence of that word, Xuanji knew that this was a manifestation of willpower and wanted to be in the realm, and he could also see the big word very clearly;

'Think', a word that completes the simple interpretation of the road.

Xuanji watched people's lives be disrupted by one word, knowing that this was because of the detachment of the willpower of the owner of this word, I don't know if there is a method for the two realms of zuihou, and if so, what kind of willpower realm will its creator reach?

The lives of the people below gradually returned to normal, slowly changing, and gradually turned into symbols floating on the broken paper, leaving only one word looming there;

Xuanji looked at the power on the word that he could not accept, and couldn't help but get anxious, this is not the same as Xuanyuan Jue, he was originally a descendant of Xuanyuan Sect, using the same root and the same origin of the method, especially those points of light, Xuanyuan Jue obediently came to his left hand, this 'one point and five sheets, five transformations and one style' has been passed down for countless years, longer than the days of Emperor Xuanyuan's life, and he can't accept this' Thinking about the word 'is actually the right thing, and people don't need to give themselves face; but if you enter the treasure mountain without treasure, you will be struck by thunder; not to mention others, Xuanji herself will not forgive herself.

"I can't accept you, I'll refine one myself;" Xuanji was ruthless, and actually thought about refining it herself, but when the idea of receiving the original version didn't work, only by getting a Xibei product could she find psychological comfort for herself. The original version can only be stronger in the future, and then find a way to collect it!

Xuanji couldn't help comforting herself, "I may not have made it worse than him;" I didn't believe it, and Xuanji was silent when she spoke.

The depressed Xuanji has been staring at the looming word 'think', remembering its outline carefully, and then drawing seriously one stroke at a time in his own will space;

Xuanji was working the brush very carefully, and before she could write a stroke for a few hours, a fine sweat appeared on the top of Xuanji's head in reality;

"I've finally got a stroke, it's so fucking difficult;" Xuanji lay there tired, not wanting to move.

"I'll write it later, but will this be a waste of all my efforts? It's nerve-wracking, so I'd better write it! I don't know if I'll be able to get into such a state next time. Xuanji took a sip of ice grape juice and said fiercely.

In this way, Xuanji lived a hard life, working naked in the space of will, taking out some stock from the space items when he was hungry, and taking something to drink when he was thirsty; only occasionally touched the tiger bone wine that Shui Xiaoxiao made for himself, although he didn't open it, but it was also fragrant with wine, and there was an amazing aura tumbling, and he fell into contemplation, remembering the days when he and Shui Xiaoxiao were together, killing the tiger together, and after analyzing the magic demon tiger, Shui Xiaoxiao's various actions, sighed silently; silently put the tiger bone wine back, thinking about the people in the distance, and was depressed。

"I don't even have a direction, how can I find you!" Xuanji was distressed.

"Improve yourself first, don't be compared to you next time we meet, and I will be ridiculed by you again, I will be bullied by you, don't even have a little right to speak. Xiaoshi, the next time I see Xiaoxiao, with her means, I think I will definitely have reunited with Xiaoduo, and when the time comes, I will introduce you to a beautiful woman, although the race is different, but love knows no borders. Xuanji remembered that in the future, Shui Xiaoxiao pointed to a certain fragment of himself triumphantly, and unconsciously smiled; at the same time, he teased Xiaoshi, remembered the scene of Xiaoduo and Xiaoshi's meeting, and his smile became even brighter, it is hard to imagine how he connected Xiaoduo with Xiaoshi, Xiaoshi can now understand some words, although it is still not big, but occasionally open his eyes are full of spirituality;

Xuanji wolf roared, "You can't pee when you come out," the wolf roared to the wolf's roar, the little stone just ignored him, turned over and continued to sleep, Xuanji was helpless against this guy, he was reluctant to beat, scolded him, he didn't react at all, the guy with a dead skin and lazy face was the most speechless, this guy could run early tomorrow, but he felt that he was not comfortable lying down while running, so he was too lazy to move.

After a while, I reluctantly entered the will space and began to write one by one......

In the Beast Domain, Shui Xiaoxiao seemed to have completely disappeared into this world, only somewhere in the deep water, a drop of crystal water was floating, as if it could wash away the dirt of the world.

"Huh, it's finally over, this pirated version of the word is so laborious, I knew that I absorbed the word on that piece of paper, it is estimated that it will be much faster!" Xuanji was ashamed again.

"It's been a few days, don't miss the decisive battle!" Xuanji settled down and carefully counted the days, for a person who has been working for several days in a row, keeping track of time is the most fatal thing.

"It's been six days, how do I feel like it's been six years!" Xuanji rubbed her temples, feeling like she hadn't rested yet.

It took six days to write a single word, and this thing is really not something that anyone can do if they want to.

"How can I see that you are born with an uncomfortable feeling?" footsteps sounded, and a voice came, and at the same time, a child with a sharp nose appeared next to Xuanji, about six or seven years old.

"Oh, maybe I'm a natural annoyance, right! Who, who's talking?" Xuanji thought she was teasing with Shui Xiaoxiao, but she didn't know that when she relaxed her vigilance, someone approached her, and suddenly burst out, took a few steps back, and looked at the person in front of her with an unkind face.

"Your opening statement is special," the sharp-nosed child said to Xuanji.

"I see that you also have a feeling of being inherently uncomfortable!" Xuanji replied.

"There's nothing more to say, let's see the real thing!" said the pointy-nosed child.

"That's exactly what I mean!" Xuanji used the willpower she had just begun to cultivate, and imposed her intentions on the pointed nose's body;

"I really underestimated you, put away your willpower, you haven't reached the realm, it's useless to take it out!" The sharp-nosed child looked at Xuanji's eyes more and more interested.

Xuanji took three steps and disappeared in front of the child, and the next moment appeared above him and stepped down;

"Why didn't I feel the power of space?What kind of trick is this?How did you do this?" The sharp-nosed child asked three times in a row, only to get a cold snort from Xuanji!

"It's presumptuous!" the boy saw that Xuanji did not speak, and did not ask any more questions;

"It's my turn!" the boy finished speaking, and a huge word floated out, but Xuanji looked at the words that floated out and was a little different from his own, his own words were a whole, and his was divided into more than a dozen;

"You're the first one, why do I feel a little weird?" Xuanji said.

"You're too much, aren't you?" the kid was also very tough.

What Xuanji doesn't know is that some demon alliances have become bigger to a certain extent, and they have begun to maximize their interests, combining the first characters mastered by various races in the alliance together to form a more powerful font, in order to increase their strength and gain an advantage in the struggle, but there are those who support it, and those who oppose it naturally feel that the first font mastered by their own race is more powerful than that of other races, and they can't share the benefits with them, resulting in not many first fonts that are really combined together in each alliance; ,The shili of the demon clan will have a qualitative leap in an instant.,The first one of the complete was only appeared in the infinitely long years ago.,Later, for some reason, it was separated.,It's hard to collect it all now;

This is also a kind of sadness, the first secret before the opening of the heavens, the origin of the first sheet can be said to be very large, and it is said that the deeds recorded in the first sheet directly encompass all history.

Now the demon clan is not enthusiastic about collecting all the first sheets, even if they collect them all, there are still a few people in their hands, and most people are not qualified, they have no interest in themselves, but there may be disasters in the matter, who wants to do it? Only a few careerists, and those who really want to collect the first one, are particularly concerned about this.

A huge font also floated out of Xuanji's body, floating above his head, and then changed into countless small characters, which merged into Xuanji's body, and Xuanji suddenly looked much stronger.

"The first stop barbarian character?, you actually know the first brute character of the Barbarian Mountain Sacred Cow?" the sharp-nosed child thought incredible;

Xuanji's domineering punch smashed towards the child;The font floating out of the child's body has been optimized in various ways,Willpower,Physical strength,Speed and so on have been added a lot,Even the first font seems to condense a pair of water thorns in the child's hand,The child does not dodge,A stab stabbed at Xuanji's fist;Xuanji changed his move halfway,Change the fist into a palm,Yuan Li released,Spit at the child;

The child's Yuan Li spread all over the water thorns in his hands, and he waved it, dispersing all of Xuanji's Yuan Power;

"Grapevine, the super genius of the Barbarian Mountain Sacred Cow, Qiantian, was robbed by two children in a mysterious place, according to legend, the ancestor of their clan, he only got a little bit of the barbarian word, and most of it was absorbed by those two children, you can't be one of them, right?"

"Ahh

"Don't bark, it's a sheep! are you?" the child's eyes widened.

"Don't think about it, people are super geniuses, what realm am I!" Xuanji said insincerely.

"I think so, it's worse than me, it's not enough to strengthen the body, it shouldn't be you!" The child's words made Xuanji breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time she was glad that her realm was low, or a group of people would come to line up to greet her.

"It's time for us to come next, although your realm is low, but I just don't have the certainty of victory? Remember, my name is Demon!"

"The past is like the wind!" the demon shouted solemnly.

I saw pieces of withered yellow fallen leaves falling within ten meters of the two of them, and the demonic move turned, but the fallen leaves that had not been blown by the wind suddenly floated up, spinning, as if they were slightly carried by the wind, and then the demon slapped Xuanji with a fluttering palm;

Xuanji was secretly vigilant when the demonic past was like the wind, but he still couldn't help but think of the past, just when he thought of Shui Xiaoxiao pinching his ear, he saw a slap coming, slowly getting bigger, he thought, "The little hand is not that big, and she is still pinching my ear." At this time, the left hand trembled slightly, pulling Xuanji back to reality, Xuanji looked at the demonic palm in front of him, and said secretly, "Awesome!"