After only a few steps, he stumbled and fell out. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Thief God, you are too bullying, and you are hindered by me!"

If you look closely, it's the thing that fell when you were in charge of it some time ago.

It's a bit too obscure.

When I got up and looked at the edge of the cliff, I lost the spirit of seeking death and life.

The ancients said that those who want to commit suicide are only impulsive, and if they delay a few snaps of their fingers, they no longer have the courage.

Sure enough.

Fan Baimi imagined being smashed into a meat patty, and the scene of blurred flesh and blood shuddered. I can't say it, I will be eaten clean by wild beasts, and finally turned into a handful of hot fertilizer.

Suddenly wilted.

It's not death, it's not retreating, it's embarrassing.

At this moment, the most desired thing is to have a confidant who can complain to him.

However, the young man in the year of dancing elephants, such a thing is too cruel to press on his heart.

However, the way of heaven is constant, and it never shifts to personal likes and dislikes.

Heaven has sent suffering to the people, how have they ever been selective?

Fan Baimi sat in front of the cliff and watched the clouds on the horizon turn black and white, white and gold, and gold and white.

Wandering in the mind, I don't know where the target is.

Thinking of the childhood of Banshan Liu, thinking of Tianzijia No. 1 Courtyard, thinking of the Frost Pavilion, and even having time to reminisce about the dispute with Liu Jianshen.

In his mind, Lu Shuangshuang climbed to the lonely peak.

Fan Baimi hesitated for a moment, then gave up any idea of telling his senior sister about his situation.

"Ah, junior brother, it looks better, how can a cultivator be troubled by mortal diseases. Okay, since you're fine, then I'll take down these carminative pills. How do you remember those tips, Senior Brother asked me to bring a few new copies, and asked you to write them down first, and then slowly comprehend them. If you don't know something, turn around and point it out to you. ”

"Okay, thank you, senior sister. ”

"Don't be polite, my father and I complained that I shouldn't treat you like this, but he also insisted that it was the master's decision, so I couldn't say anything. But your way of doing this is really special. Everyone else finishes one and then learns the others. Well, start by memorizing the mantra. Could it be that this is a special method that my father prepared for you?"

"That day, Master saw that I had an excellent memory, and I could remember most of it after reciting it a few times, so he asked me to hurry up. In this way, if you encounter a strong opponent in the future, even if you can't use it completely, it is still appropriate to bluff people into escaping. After all, the disciples of the Frost Pavilion are scarce, and they need to be ten by one. ”

"Well, haha, that's a pain for you, next time I come, I'll ask for some treasures, not the one I owe you." ”

After that, he went on his own.

Her senior sister is really like a girl who has not grown up, she comes like the wind and goes like electricity.

During the day, he continued to absorb spiritual energy, turning into spiritual power to run the whole body, obviously feeling that the spiritual power spring was already drumming, but after a while, it would be like a big battle, and the spiritual power would be lost a lot.

After Li Wanzong's divine sense explained, Fan Baimi finally knew what the reason was, but he couldn't help it.

He really didn't want to take the initiative to practice the Blood Mystic Method, which was too far from his lifelong wish, and among the warnings he received since childhood, the dark forces and the Demon Cult represent absolute evil and depravity.

After years of such education, how can he let go of the mustard in his heart and practice the methods of the Demon Sect.

At night, the cold air hit, Fan Baimi had experience, closed the air holes around his body, and carried Lingyun Jue to contend with it.

At the beginning, the effect was good, except for the breath holding a little effort, the overall was not a big problem.

But in the second half of the night, the time finally came.

The cold power of yin and cold actually runs automatically, it wants to open the door of the veins and absorb the cold air of heaven and earth!

How did this make Fan Baimi busy running the Lingyun Jue and fighting with spiritual power.

In this way, the two forces crisscrossed the body, collided with each other, and made a mess, half hot and half cold.

People are like yin and yang gossip furnaces, antagonizing themselves.

For a moment, he was already covered in sweat, and a wisp of white gas rose from the top of his head, and he was steaming for a while.

From a distance, it looks like a master of the perfection of the Lingyun Jue in the mortal realm, and it is bluffing.

After about an hour, he couldn't hold on any longer, and he fell to his side with no consciousness.

The two sides are both defeated, and each is entrenched.

In a moment, Yin Hanli became proud.

The host consciousness is completely gone, and there is no way to direct spiritual power to surround and intercept it. The Blood Mystic Law is like a dragon swimming out of the water, running unchecked.

A few hours later, the cold power was a little stronger again, and the blood was thickened, and he demonstrated twice towards the already hovering spiritual power spring, before returning to his position with a high spirit.

During the day, Fan Baimi sighed deeply, helpless, he had to do his best to condense the aura, and only when the node was full did he go to the key points of the exercises.

When he got to the place of confusion, he was not in a hurry, and stood up to demonstrate his imperial art.

As soon as he made a move, he was taken aback, this cultivation was really refined, it seemed that although the cold power consumed a lot of spiritual power, it invisibly increased the experience of luck fighting, and improved the combat skills in disguise.

The five-sub array, which could not be completed the day before yesterday, is not obscure today.

The joy in his heart dissipated at night, and Fan Baimi could only smile bitterly and continue to fight against the cold by himself.

At the end of an hour, he lost consciousness again, and was swayed by the Blood Mystic Method, taking over his body.

On the third day, one hour and two quarters.

On the fourth day, one hour and three quarters.

Day 5......

Clause......

Ten days passed in a blink of an eye, and Fan Baimi had only been fighting for two hours, when suddenly his eyes were round, and the essence of light exploded.

Anyway, since the results of the struggle for several days have not changed, and they have long been entangled in the blood mystical law, even if it is so, what if it is a cultivation!

Subsequently, according to the method of performing exercises in consciousness, the method of the blood god began to operate.

Scold!

The figure of Li Wanzong appeared again in the sea of knowledge, "The son can be taught, rest assured that the cultivation is, there are all kinds of heavenly ways, ninety-nine are one, how can I use half my life experience to deceive you as a young man, haha." ”

Feeling that his consciousness was gone, Fan Baimi hated and didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood, this game was really done by him.

The sun rises and sets, and the flowers bloom.

The white clouds on the lonely peak flow, and the wind hunts. At first, the days were like years, then the days were like the moon, and finally the months were like the sun.

At the end of half a year, Xu Zihui, Wang Zhanhui, and Lu Shuangshuang came together to take him out of the hole.

Guanglingzi waited under the lonely peak, and when he saw him coming down, he patted his shoulder and encouraged, "Eighteen, just come out." In the past six months, you have indeed been wronged, but compared to Liu Jianshen, you are nothing. Come with me, test the school to see how you practice, and see if you can deal with the upcoming things next. ”

"Obey the master!"

While a few people were moving forward, Fan Baimi quietly approached Xu Zihui, "Senior brother, what is the matter, Master attaches so much importance to it." ”

"I received a letter some time ago that Faming Temple will visit in the near future. One is because of the Xuantie Order, and the other is to discuss another major matter. This Darkiron Order has something to do with you, and I think I'll have to come forward then. ”

"I see, so what about the other thing. ”

"That's a big deal......"