"Don't feel it?"

"You really don't feel it?"

"Not at all?"

"How can you not feel it at all?!"

......

On the shelf, Wu Ya is leisurely, closing her eyes and resting, and occasionally uses her long beak to poke into her feathers and tickle herself. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info three feet away in front of it, Ruan Zun stretched out his hand and jumped like thunder.

"Kung Fu hasn't arrived at home, so let's practice slowly. Wuya said.

After three months of penance, all the checkpoints have been cleared, but why has the effect of application not been achieved? The use of spiritual power is much more proficient, but this spiritual attraction style is too difficult! I always feel that I have touched the edge and touched the threshold, and I am just missing the kick at the door, and I am just missing the epiphany.

For the sake of this hope, Ruan Zun had completely put down the course of the Central Spiritual Department and devoted himself to this spiritual cultivation with all his heart. Professor Lu of the Central Spiritual Department has already said that he has been absent from class too much, and the academic year assessment of this department is just after January, if Ruan Zun performs poorly in the assessment and ranks at the bottom, I'm sorry, you can go back to the Junior Spiritual Department to study for another year, and then consider coming to me.

In fact, Ruan Zun didn't have to be so diligent in learning this six techniques of devouring spirits, although Master Li helped him choose, and it was also said that it could be achieved quickly and powerful, but after all, it was only a minor, not a major. The four major spiritual skills of the Spiritual Academy are his main business. The major has professors and lecturers to guide and guide, while the minor can only find a specific lecturer who knows this spiritual skill for guidance. If the instructors don't know how to do it, then you can practice it yourself and be self-taught.

This is the case with the Six Soul Devouring Techniques.

Master Li chose this spiritual technique for him, but Master Li didn't understand cultivation either.

Ruan Zun couldn't cry or laugh, this is the so-called master picking spiritual skills, and the cultivation depends on the individual.

Teach yourself, just teach yourself. Originally, I thought that I would study on my own in my spare time, but who knew that when I started to practice for the first time, I was fascinated by this spiritual skill. Every word in it, every use of spiritual power, and every picture attracted him as if it had infinite magical power. He felt that if he didn't care about it and completed it in one go, he would be disrespectful to this spiritual technique, at least this spiritual induction spiritual technique.

The more he learned, the more attractive he felt, almost obsessed with him. At first, I went to learn the four major spiritual techniques for two days, but then I couldn't resist the temptation of this spiritual induction, so I simply took a leave of absence from school, and only locked myself in the room every day to practice. Meals and water were brought by the hired workers who swept the floor at some cost, and every chores were cooked by him or his mother-in-law, and he didn't care about anything.

There was a note on the door, a note that said, "The owner is not there, do not disturb", regardless of whether the note was written in contradiction. Then a few acquaintances also greeted them, telling them that if there was nothing to do with life or death, they should not come to themselves.

At first, Wu Ya was still watching Ruan Zun's cultivation with a playful mentality. The power of this spiritual skill, it can be seen, but the difficulty of cultivation, oh no, difficult, is not too much. It doesn't really think that Nguyen Zun is likely to succeed.

Although, this kid is improving day by day.

Every night, when he fell asleep, Wu Ya always found that his breath would have a certain predetermined connection with the thousand-armed and thousand-eyed Guanyin Buddha statue enshrined on the small table. The Buddha statue will emit a wisp of black gas, which will then be absorbed by him. Every time he absorbed it, his breath and his spiritual power seemed to be a little stronger, and the transformation of his body was also a little thicker.

It's a demon itself.

It is also strongly influenced by the demonic energy contained in this Buddha statue.

A spiritual skill called Soul Eater, which is actually very evil.

Individuals have been cultivating like a demon for months.

......

She didn't dare to imagine what kind of person Ruan Zun would become if she continued like this.

Looking at his long shawl hair that had grown longer than his shoulders, the faint stubble on the lips of a fifteen-year-old boy, his skin that had begun to look pale after not seeing sunlight for a long time, his nails that had not been trimmed for months, his eyes that were becoming more red and fierce, and the painful expression that he had due to the impact of spiritual power and blood during his refining...... Wu Ya felt that her heart, deep down, somewhere, seemed to be touched.

Do you need to be so desperate?

Is it really that important to be strong?

Can you really be strong and give up everything?

Strong, stronger......

Wu Ya's eyes were a little misty, that person, the man who stood up to the sky in his eyes, turned out to be so powerful. But now, in purgatory, don't you still hear his screams from time to time......

......

Hope is close at hand, but it is always uncertain, which is a very painful thing.

Difficulties in reality are like the sea, and hope in the eyes is like stars. The sea is too big, and the stars are too small.

This kind of hope has lasted for too long, too long, Ruan Zun is going to fight, he really can't afford to wait. All the spiritual power running, all the routes, all the power control, all the tricks, now he is extremely proficient, just one step away!

He concentrated all the strength, all the confidence, and all the spirit in his whole body on that point, and did his best against Wuya!

......

Her eyes were blurred, and Wu Ya was reminded of memories far, far away.

The man who stood up to the sky, Wu Ya had only seen it once, and fell in love at first sight.

At that time, she was just an ordinary beast, weak and lonely, and her life was as short as morning dew. She lives in the forest behind Longhu Mountain, where it is very quiet, and the most pleasant thing every day is to stand on the branches, watch a simple tiger, and chase and fight with a big snake that is obviously also simple but always thinks it is smart.

The era is so long ago that she has forgotten what era it is.

That day, she saw a Taoist priest pulling an iron rope at the top of the branch. At the other end of the rope, a young man was tied, staggering forward. Although the young man is embarrassed, he is not in pain, and even has a hint of laugh lines at the corners of his mouth.

The young man was very helpless, he said, Dong Xuan, do we have to make such a fuss between us?

The Taoist priest said, the spirit and the devil are not separated, I am the spirit, and you are the devil, I lock you up and take you, it is the righteousness of heaven.

The young man said that not all the spirits were good people, and that there were many good people among the magicians.

The Taoist priest said, "The spirit I am talking about is the spirit in the divine mind, and the demon I am talking about is the demon in the divine mind."

The young man said, "God thinks."

Then, he sneered.

Wuya looked at them inexplicably, half-understood. But he didn't notice that a green snake was quietly swimming behind him, and the snake was about to swallow her with its mouth open.

The young man saw it, but he was locked up and couldn't do it. I had to bite my tongue and spew out a stream of bloody arrows that knocked the green snake away. A few drops of blood fell on her.

The Taoist priest thought that the young man was going to escape, so he sacrificed the spirit sword and all kinds of spells, and hit him all on him. At that time, his body was almost beaten into a sieve. Although he was in great pain, he didn't care, he just told her, let's go, don't be so careless next time.

She stared at him blankly, as if she were looking at a mountain, a mountain in her arms.

......

The memories continued, but he suddenly felt a burst of qi and blood in his body, and his spiritual power rushed into his heart and lungs uncontrollably.

For spiritual priests or spirit animals, spiritual power is chaotic in the body, which is a taboo of life and death.

Wu Ya was startled and quickly returned to reality, only to feel that the spiritual power of her whole body was completely uncontrollable and swam around. Then, I only heard a few fluttering sounds, and in the severe pain, blood holes exploded in many places all over the body, and the spiritual power penetrated the body and splashed in all directions!