At noon on this day, the scorching sun shone in the sky, and birds and beasts screamed in the mountains.

In the Yanjiang River, Su Mu and the four of them have been soaked for nearly fifty days, and the first one to go ashore is the wild cow, who has persisted for so long, he already admires himself very much, but he really can't bear it, and now his whole body is like being stung by 10,000 bees, and it hurts to touch everything.

He was proud of himself, the best record of a disciple of Wuyang Palace was a month set by Zong Bolin, and he exceeded half a month, which was an unimaginable number, at the beginning he was defeated by half a pillar of incense!

Sitting on the shore, watching the three of them still soaked in the water, with their eyes closed like old monks, it seems that they can hold on for a while.

He doesn't compete with them, he doesn't envy, he only envy, this is very clear in his heart, he is only a middle-to-lower talent of the four spiritual bones, and he knows that he is not qualified to compete, because these three people are not ordinary people, Miao Yuemei is the daughter of the Miao family, an eight-stage spirit bone, and the talent can be described as superior, plus he has been vigorously cultivated by the family since he was a child, and he has eaten countless elixirs, and it is a matter of course that his physical fitness is stronger than that of ordinary people.

Little Coral is even more magical, he can rise without cultivating spiritual power, which is beyond his comprehension, so he never delves into it.

As for Su Mu's Blazing Yang bloodline, he heard of it for the first time like everyone else, he didn't know how old he was when he started cultivating, but he had seen it with his own eyes in the process of jumping from an early swordsman to a sword master in half a year, from this point of view, his talent was definitely above the nine-rank spirit bone, not comparable to Xiao Sango, and naturally much stronger than Miao Yuemei. The most important thing is that he works harder than everyone else, and sometimes when he sees him working so hard, he is a little puzzled, what kind of pressure is on his back to be so diligent?

But it's a good thing to have such a friend by his side, and even with it, he has abandoned a lot of laziness and become much harder than before.

He is in a very good mood now, Senior Brother Zong Bolin of the Qianmen is only a seventh-stage spirit bone, and he can soak in Yanjiang for a month at most, and his cultivation speed has greatly increased, so if he soaks for a month and a half at a time, he will be at least comparable to an eight-stage spirit bone, right? It's desirable to think about it......

He returned to the station and brought back some hunger-filling pills for them, which was also a benefit for the disciples outside, how many days you went out, how many qi and blood pills would be given to you, which was much stronger than the pills you brought when you were in the snow garden, and you didn't feel hungry after taking one pill for more than ten days.

Because I didn't expect it to last so long when I came, everyone only brought a few with them.

Two months have passed, and the little coral Miao Yuemei has also gone ashore, and only Su Mu still insists.

Because of a lot of sweating, he lost a lot of weight, his cheeks were sunken, he was exposed to the scorching sun all day, and his skin was dark.

When he was three months old, Xiao Coral sat on the shore, a question lingered in his mind, and he looked at Su Mu and asked puzzledly: "Aren't you the blood of the scorching sun, how can you still withstand the heat than us?"

"I don't know, it seems to work for me in particular. ”

On the night after saying this, Su Mu fainted on the shore, he realized that he had reached his limit, and he couldn't support it as soon as he walked ashore.

From this, he knew his ultimate limit, three months. A record that no one can ever break again. Including the two months of Xiao Coral and Miao Yuemei, and the one and a half months of the wild cow, it has been hanging in the deacon hall of Wuyang Palace for many years, and no one has surpassed it. This has to be attributed to the thousand-year-old silkworm king.

For a whole year, the four of them were dealing with this Yanjiang, cultivating while soaking, and doing nothing else.

Su Mu likes this way of life, but Xiao Coral and Miao Yuemei have never worked so hard, first, they don't want to endure hardship, and secondly, they can't endure hardship, but miraculously they didn't slack off, and after a year of great fulfillment, Su Mu was like a lighthouse erected in the Yanjiang River, many times when they wanted to be lazy, they were full of vitality when they saw him, and they persevered.

However, most of the time, Su Mu pulled them in, and it wasn't all for their good, but it was just that cultivating alone in the Yanjiang River was too painful and boring, and with them as companions, I could still feel a little comforted in my heart.

The hard work pays off, the huge effort has been exchanged for a huge gain, when the disciples of the Deacon Hall came to pick them up, Manniu was already in the middle stage of the sword master, Xiao Coral Miao Yuemei both advanced to the early stage of the sword maniac, and Su Mu was an amazing middle stage of the sword mania, improving four realms in a year, which directly frightened the two disciples of the Deacon Hall and did not speak for a long time.

When they were about to board the ship, Su Mu hesitated, because he had a bold idea, he wanted to stay here!

According to the current cultivation speed, he will be able to surpass Song Shinian in less than five years!

That slap has already hit him in the heart, he is not a bully, but if anyone bullies him, he will be paid back tenfold!

"Can I postpone?"

Standing beside the spirit ship, he asked in a deep voice.

One of the disciples of the Deacon Hall who came this time was only in the early stage of Sword Mania, and he looked much respectful in the face of him, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Su, you are already a Sword Maniac Realm cultivator, and it is the time to return to the sect to serve and make meritorious contributions, why do you want to stay here?"

"I have made too many enemies in Kanmen, and I won't have a good time when I go back, so it's better to be quiet in Xianyuan Mountain for a few years. ”

The disciple of the deacon hall looked at him as if he was coming to the real thing, and said solemnly: "The sect stipulates that if you don't obey the order, you can not leave, but Wuyang Palace is not protected, you must be self-reliant, and if you are willing to return to the door within three years, you are still a disciple of Wuyang Palace." If he does not return after three years, he will be regarded as a traitor, and everyone in the sect will be punished. ”

"I will go back in three years. ”

"Senior Brother Su, you have to think about it, this is Xianyuan Mountain, are you pure? Without the protection of the sect, let alone outsiders, even if it is the station of Wuyang Palace, you don't want to be idle, they will definitely join forces to bully you." ”

"The people who bully me don't live long, so come if you don't want to die. ”

Su Mu smiled faintly.

"Well, since you've decided, we won't force it, so you can stay. ”

The disciples of the deacon's hall deliberated for a moment and agreed reluctantly. Because this situation has happened from time to time before, but those people's realm is not high, they can forcibly take them away, and now that Su Mu is in the middle stage of sword madness, they don't dare to come nonsense.

"Su Mu, you won't be on a whim, right?"

Little Coral said anxiously.

Miao Yuemei and Manniu were also a little at a loss, they were together every day, and they had never heard Su Mu say that they wanted to stay.

"I was deliberate, I just decided. ”

"But why are you staying? Have you forgotten that Yanjiang only has an effect on swordsmen, and you don't need it anymore. ”

Miao Yuemei didn't understand what Su Mu was thinking.

Su Mu smiled: "It doesn't work for you, but it still has for me." I am a scorching sun bloodline, and I am afraid of heat, as long as I don't use ice silkworms, I can still enter the water to cultivate. ”

"Are you trying to drive yourself crazy again?"

The brute cow sighed in mourning.

Su Mu said slowly: "I won't torture myself anymore, I will do what I can, besides, it's not what it used to be, I've already tried it once, if I don't use the ice silkworm to enter the water, it won't hurt me so much." ”