Outside the city gates, in a deserted wood.

There was a figure, sitting on the ground, holding a long sword, digging hard, the sword shadow flew around, and after a while, a big pit appeared.

This person is Xiang Yang, after the ring match, she did not go back to recuperate, but came to this inaccessible place, because she has something to do today.

She wiped her finger on the ring, and a large pile of dirty things appeared in the pit, and as soon as it appeared, the smell of blood came to her face.

If other people were here, they would definitely cover their noses and not stay, but Xiang Yang would not feel it at all, like an anosmia disorder.

Xiang Yang sat up with difficulty, half-knelt on the ground, and pushed the newly dug soil back into the pit with both hands.

"I'm sorry, there are no mountains and forests nearby, my ability is limited, I can only bury you here, the scenery is acceptable, few people come, no one will come to disturb you. ”

"I don't know what kind of pain you went through in life, but I hope that after you die, you can forget your resentment, let go of everything, and go to Elysium. ”

Every time Xiang Yang gets off work, he will come here, rain or shine. Doing the same thing, saying the same thing, after a long time, small graves were erected around them, like the one that had just been formed under the hands.

The things she buried were the useless parts that needed to be disposed of after dissecting the demon beast every day, and Xiang Yang applied to the upper level for her to dispose of by herself.

So, Xiang Yang collected them and buried them here, so that these demon beasts had a place to come from and a place to die, instead of floating without roots like dead souls.

Lost Island, deep in a giant cavern, next to a whirlpool.

A transparent ball of light hovered in the air, spinning endlessly. There was a shiny black hair, like a rootless duckweed, floating around with the movement of the ball of light.

The Demon King and Demon Nine stood side by side, both eyes looking at the ball of light in the sky.

You don't have to think about it, you know that this hair is from Xiang Yang before they left the island, and Demon Nine took it from Xiang Yang, and Xiang Yang didn't know.

The demon king stretched out his fingertips and tapped the ball of light, a slight ripple spread, and colored points of light appeared out of thin air, gathered together, and attached to the hair.

"Four-colored wishing power, what did she do? This speed, it's almost catching up with me!" Demon Jiu was shocked by the scene in front of him, and couldn't believe it.

The demon king waved his hand, flicked his sleeve, and an image appeared out of thin air, it was Xiang Yang who was burying the broken corpse of the demon beast. As the soil was pushed in, dots of colored light floated out of the pit and fell onto Xiang Yang's body, submerged into his body, and disappeared.

Xiang Yang was unaware of this, but the two people in the cave were clearly visible.

"This woman's achievements in the future will be immeasurable, four colors of willingness, luck and luck, although there are ups and downs, but as long as you don't die, the path of cultivation has some twists and turns, but you can always turn evil into good fortune. ”

"Don't die? Is it possible? She usually does a good job, you see her miserable appearance, she must have caused something again, but it's not her, two said. Demon Jiu thought of the few people who were walking with Xiang Yang, and his face was helpless.

Xiang Yang didn't notice anything about the voyeurism of the two, and only concentrated on what he was doing.

Xiang Yang was seriously injured and his movements were slow, after doing this, it was already dusk, but Xiang Yang had no intention of getting up and leaving, just sitting there in a daze, looking at the endless darkness in front of him.

The tiredness on his face couldn't hide it, and he vented it. His eyes were blank, and he mechanically fished out the long sword at his side and placed it flat on his legs.

Untie the gourd on your waist, remove the stopper, and when you look up to drink, not a drop of spiritual wine falls, and your right hand subconsciously shakes slightly, without the familiar flow sound, only to remember that the wine in the gourd has been drunk during the ring match.

"Hit stupid, huh. Xiang Yang smiled helplessly, there was no goal, no direction, the walking dead were alive, she was really tired.

Let the gourd fall to the ground, another gourd appeared out of thin air in his hand, Xiang Yang repeated the previous action, raised his head and drank it in a big gulp, and the spirit wine that he didn't have time to swallow quickly slid down the corner of his mouth.

"Actually, I envy you a little, you live a simple and fulfilling life, unlike me, who work hard to get everything you have, but that's it. ”

Xiang Yang suddenly remembered something, touched the ring with his right hand, and a black round object appeared out of thin air in his hand, and muttered in a low voice: "I almost forgot, whose is this? ”

Xiang Yang thought that this was the egg of a demon beast, which was swallowed by other demon beasts, and before he could digest it, the demon beast died, and the demon beast egg lost its vital signs due to the corrosion of the demon beast's gastric juice.

Thinking of the psychic secret technique, he placed the black ball on the ground with his right hand, and pinched the trick with his right hand to input spiritual power into it.

Xiang Yang also knew that if there were no vital signs, it meant that he was dead, and the demon beasts that Xiang Yang rescued before were all alive. The reason why she did this was just to bless and let her spiritual power take her to a world free of pain.

But he didn't want to, in an instant, the light was shining, and the round object seemed to be alive, and it kept moving, so frightened that Xiang Yang threw it on the ground.

The round object on the ground slowly elongated and widened, and after a while, it became a rectangular object, which looked like a book, and the light converged, returned to calm, and lay there quietly.

Xiang Yang stretched out his finger, approached slowly, and poked it gently, "It's indeed a book, how can the book be in the belly of the demon beast?

Xiang Yang picked up the book, opened it with his right hand, and on the first page, there were three ancient words "Wild Secrets", "Is this an ancient book?

Because of Song Lao and the "Pharmacopoeia of All Souls", Xiang Yang has a special affection for ancient books, whether it is useful or useless ancient books, Xiang Yang feels kind, and she can't wait to look at it.

"In ancient times, heaven and earth were mixed into one, chaos began to open, and all living beings gradually appeared, and in the barbaric period, reaching the peak of the trend, there were powerful people, and there were some slight differences between people, and a few of them had different physiques, less sickness and less disasters in life, more longevity, and no pain or fatigue when they died. ”

So according to these differences, he devoted himself to research for decades and created the "Wild Formula", which can prolong life and even become an immortal. ”

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To Xiang Yang's excitement and surprise, the initial part of the "Savage Formula" was actually the "Immortal Formula" that she had cultivated, and she forcibly suppressed her ecstasy and looked down seriously.

Slowly, the joy on Xiang Yang's face disappeared, replaced by anger, sadness, and endless bitterness.

"Hahahaha......" Xiang Yang laughed loudly, the laughter was mixed with helplessness and mockery, and it looked particularly mad in this deserted place.

""Wild Trick"? Waste the work and rebuild? hahahaha......"

Xiang Yang seemed to be laughing, and laughter kept escaping from his mouth, uncontrollable, but the wetness in the corners of his eyes showed the sadness in Xiang Yang's heart.

"Now, I envy you even more......" Xiang Yang's low murmur was blown away by the wind and disappeared between heaven and earth.

After this, Xiang Yang sat motionless, his eyes staring blankly at the endless darkness in front of him, like a lifeless puppet.

It is no wonder that Xiang Yang reacted so much, and the ancient books recorded in detail the cultivation method and cultivation precautions of the "Barbarian Formula". The harsh conditions of the book directly crushed the exhausted Xiang Yang, as if the last straw that crushed the camel's camel and made Xiang Yang collapse and abnormal.

During the barbaric period, because of the appearance of "Barbarian Jue", a cultivation frenzy was set off.

In that ancient period, the cultivators were all five spirit roots, there was no fundamental difference in qualifications, and it didn't matter whether they were geniuses or not, but the resources at that time were much better than now, as long as they had perseverance, perseverance, and could endure the loneliness and loneliness that ordinary people couldn't bear, they would all achieve something.

Therefore, "Wild Formula" is the best cultivation method for the five spiritual roots, Xiang Yang has been burdened by the exercises before, and his cultivation has not advanced an inch, and he has never given up his thirst for the exercises......

The conditions for cultivating the "Savage Formula" are very simple, as long as it is the Five Spirit Roots, but there is one item: Whoever cultivates this exercise must start from the beginning, if he changes to other exercises halfway, he will want to practice the "Savage Formula" again in the future, and he must abolish the exercise and re-cultivate, otherwise, he will definitely explode and die, and his body will disappear, remember, remember.

Scrapping the work and rebuilding means erasing everything before, and the cultivation in the foundation building period will be destroyed in one fell swoop, and everything will have to start from scratch.

The most important thing is the price of rebuilding the work - the consumption of fifty years of life. Without the cultivation of the foundation building period, the life span of the cultivator is no different from that of ordinary people, all of them are a hundred years, Xiang Yang is now twenty-three years old, after the reconstruction, the life span of a hundred years will be reduced by fifty, Xiang Yang will become a white-haired old woman, let Xiang Yang choose.

When you get this exercise, when you get this information, how can you not be happy, how can you not be angry, under ecstasy and sadness, you will be happy and angry for a while, and you will laugh wildly, like crazy.

Since Xiang Yang stepped out of the house, he has been repeatedly frustrated, and every time he crosses a roadblock, he has not had time to rejoice, and he has not had time to relax, and he will find that there are already bigger and higher boulders in front of him.

She had no choice, tensed her nerves, mobilized every part of her body, and used all her strength, and finally turned over to find that the bigger and taller boulder was in front of the road again......

Day after day, year after year, over boulder after boulder, finally, tired, tired......

Boulder after boulder, she is fearless, tired, tired, and can set sail again. However, after today's events, she was completely desperate.

He tried everything he could not defeat the winner, Dongfang Zhengyang waved his hand lightly, but the other party was powerless, between himself and him is not hard work to conquer the boulder, but can never cross the moat, what to fill, and how to jump......

Xiang Yang drank the spirit wine one by one, as if he had lost consciousness, gourd after gourd, until the sky turned white, indicating the beginning of a new day......

Xiang Yang got up, carried the long sword, put away the gourd, looked around at the graves of different sizes, turned around and walked towards the city gate, although life has failed you and made you collapse, life is still the same, and the road to go on must continue......