Cui Yu sat cross-legged in front of the stone gate, deep in thought. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Today's conversation with the burial soil, although it is not much, but it has brought Cui Yu a lot of information worth pondering.

The first point is that if she dies, for some reason, the burial soil will no longer be able to appear, then what will happen to her, it is unlikely that she will be locked up, from today, she will casually walk through the palace complex in the center of the purgatory copper furnace, and she will look very familiar, not like she is restricted in her movements. If her actions are not restricted, what she means by not being able to come out, although she can't figure it out, has some connection with her own existence.

The second point is her life experience, who is she, even if she didn't get an answer in the end, but the weirdness of the burial soil, that kind of magical speed, all surprised Cui Yu, sometimes Cui Yu really doubts, is the burial soil really a human child?

Thinking of this, Cui Yu was stunned, how could a human girl who was two or three years old be so strange and speak clearly, that kind of arrogance and extravagance revealed by gestures, how could a human child have.

If she weren't human, then everything would make sense. Funeral Emperor, Purgatory Copper Furnace, Dragon, and other mythical things appeared in front of him, so what else can't be believed.

Cui Yu touched himself and said with a smile, which seemed to be a little interesting.

Then the third point is what the realm spirit in the mouth of the burial soil is, Cui Yu has been thinking about it, who is the one who issued the task to him and prepared for the assessment, and now it is finally clear that it is this realm spirit.

I have not been able to contact this realm spirit, it seems that my level is too low, and now I want to cross the level barrier and contact the realm spirit in advance, there is only one breakthrough, which is burial soil.

It's a pity that this little imp seems to hate himself very much now, so that he doesn't have the slightest chance to get close to her. 、

But do you think you can't do it?

No matter how mature this burial soil is, in the final analysis, it is just a three-year-old girl who has never seen anything, Cui Yu still doesn't believe it, she can't even coax a three-year-old doll, definitely, definitely, maybe!

The more Cui Yu thought about it, the more unconfident he became.

has been a human being for two lifetimes, and Cui Yu is still coaxing a girl for the first time.

Cui Yu returned to the class room in the purgatory copper furnace, and fell asleep directly on the bed, he was very tired from the repeated battles, and now he just wanted to sleep well.

When Cui Yu woke up again, Cui Yu was stunned, he was a little in a daze, because he didn't know what he was going to do.

He didn't know what this Hell's Furnace Realm Spirit had to do with his own system, why he knew about his own system.

You know, the system has also told itself that this system is the creation of the Heavenly Dao of this world, and it stands to reason that there should be no problem, why would the realm spirit let itself use less systems.

The meaning of it is clear, the system will cause damage to itself that it does not know about.

But soon Cui Yu put this matter in his heart, because he is now just a martial artist in the innate realm, and he once thought that he was already a master and a strong man.

teamed up with Hua Manlou to defeat the first Luohan Courtyard of Shaolin Temple, which made Cui Yu full of confidence, but the battle of Baichuan Mountain Palace made Cui Yu feel a deep sense of powerlessness.

Azhu's mother-in-law was too weak to protect her, so she was beaten to death by the evil slaves of the Zhang family. And because he was too weak, the Aquila dart game was up and down, and he was almost dead. Or because he was too weak, he was forced by a congenital martial artist to commit suicide by jumping off a cliff in order to escape death. Now it is because he is too weak that he will make Hua Manlou and Leng Yue Immortal lose their lives.

Weak, weak, weak, all because of oneself weakness.

Cui Yu clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. What will cause harm to yourself, if you can't even protect the people you want to protect, it's just that you are cowardly and live peacefully, what's the use.

Cui Yu sneered, entered the system, and exchanged the Yijin Sutra that he had always wanted.

It's not that there is no better internal strength in the system space, but now the most suitable for yourself is this Yijin Sutra.

His own Taijiquan and Xingyiquan are ancient Chinese national martial arts, which are simple and atmospheric, and are completely different from the martial arts of this world.

Although there are internal and external divisions of Guoshu boxing, it is fundamentally based on people, developing the potential of the human body and exerting more powerful strength. And the martial arts of this world are based on internal force, in order to give full play to the internal force more perfectly, and make it easier for people to understand the laws of heaven.

Although the Yijin Jing is an internal force exercise, it is actually more about strengthening the human body, increasing the potential of the human body, and developing the treasures of the human body.

Therefore, there is no doubt that this is the most suitable exercise for Cui Yu now.

For three months, three full months, Cui Yu went out from the space node of the Burial Cangshan, purchased a large amount of food, and cultivated the Yijin Sutra in the purgatory copper furnace.

This internal strength method is worthy of the world-renowned exercises of Shaolin Temple, even if it is only a ground-level exercise, Cui Yu feels as if he has been reborn, and he is amazed, and his whole body exudes vigorous vitality.

Even Xingyi Fist, every time Cui Yu uses it, he has a new understanding, as if he can step into the legendary realm at any time.

Cui Yu was intoxicated in the world of martial arts, until today, three months later, Cui Yu reached the bottleneck of the legend, and it was obvious that Cui Yu could feel that even if he continued to cultivate like this, he would not make much progress.

It seems that there is something else to do to get closer.

At this time, Cui Yu thought that the burial soil had never appeared once in three months, which also gave Cui Yu a headache, and originally thought that during the three months that she stayed in the purgatory copper furnace, this little girl would definitely not be able to stand the loneliness, how could she run out to chat with herself, scatter her mind or something, who knew that people would not care about themselves at all.

Cui Yu came to the front of the Shimen Enchantment, looking at the blood-colored enchantment with some pain, no matter how he said it, it was also the existence recognized by the Purgatory Copper Furnace, but it was restricted everywhere, and he couldn't go to many places.

"Outside, burial soil, burial soil, you are not here, how about we chat?"

"Aren't you lonely in there? How about we talk?"

"Aren't you bored? Always alone, I promise, we're just chatting casually. ”

Cui Yu was helpless, and shouted for most of the day, but there was no reaction at all, Cui Yu didn't know if it was because the burial soil didn't hear it, or if he didn't want to pay attention to himself at all.

Shaking his head, Cui Yu planned to give up today, but in the end, Cui Yu said with a wicked taste: "Little master, little master, the little one has come to greet you." The little one mainly ignores the kid, and the kid is leaving!"

After waiting for a few minutes, there was still no sound, and Cui Yu was about to turn around and leave.

"Ahem!"

Just as Cui Yu turned around, a milky cough came from behind him. Cui Yu turned around in surprise, but found that half of his head came out of the enchantment, squinted his big eyes, looked at Cui Yu, and said, "Even if you are still a little filial, you know that you have come to ask for peace in the palace, say, what's the matter?"

Cui Yu said: "It's okay, I haven't seen the little master for a long time, I miss it very much, I think that the little master has lived in the palace for a long time, and it will be a little lonely, so the kid came to ask the little master to say goodbye, and the second is to chat with the little master at will, and solve the loneliness." ”

Futu raised his eyebrows, a mocking smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and said disdainfully: "Don't talk, don't be lonely, it's an eyesore, annoying you, get out!"

After saying that, the burial soil proudly burrowed his head back into the enchantment.

Cui Yu was stunned for a moment, stupidly looking at the enchantment that had no burial head, his heart was like being struck by lightning, this bear child held back for three months, and did not forget to take revenge on himself, this was specially out to tease himself, he was actually molested by a three-year-old bear child.

Cui Yu stretched out his trembling fingers, pointed at the stone gate enchantment, and shouted angrily: "Burial soil, you bear child, little brat, I'm not done with you!"