Dark Moon Era

That's it.

Numerous questions hovered in the head of Yangkong, and he just couldn't think.

He just stood instinctively next to the gene chain calculator, looking at some dull looks, watching Tang Ling showing pain, but with a determined expression.

Watching Tang Ling's gums bleed, slowly turned into a small blood stream overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

Watching Tang Ling tremble all over his body.

Looking at Tang Linghan under the rain, the ground was wet all around.

Numerous times, I want to turn off the gene chain calculator instinctively, but is it useful? Tang Ling's mental strength is so strong that he can easily enter the state of imagination again without using a gene chain calculator at all, and continue to capture energy?

It just wastes some time.

But the boy is so persistent and so serious, why waste his time?

Everyone will be moved, can't bear to interrupt him?

Although what is he practicing? No energy was retained, and all escaped.

Yangkong found another cigarette lighter, perhaps the paralyzing power unique to cigarettes, which gradually calmed him down.

He thought that he really should go to the dragon once, and in such a difficult decision, heeded the advice of the dragon.

This has been the case since childhood. As orphans, they must rely on each other to warm up to survive.

Yangkong felt a little emotional today.

It may be the appearance of this boy that reminded him of so many difficult days that also need to clenched his teeth.

I moved the chair from the computer and took a copy of a professional book from a former civilization. I sat down.

Just keep this boy, if there is any danger, rescue him in time.

I hope he has learned the lesson this time, and the next energy collection will not be so reckless, right? It should not be, this kid is not stupid.

The worst pain has passed.

That one breath, the second breath, and so on ... The breathing rhythm so circular seems to have a wonderful soothing effect, which allows people to gradually forget the pain and enter a state of selflessness.

Not magical, right? Didn't the pre-civilization have a thing called yoga, which used meditation to forget the pain and let the body make various inexplicable movements?

Tang Ling felt a bit more relaxed. The precise instinct started to run at this time. The first time is to calculate the energy. With a comparison, you can calculate how much energy is collected is the most efficient way.

It is very particular here, not only to calculate the limit state that the body can withstand, but also to calculate the efficiency in time.

However, after experiencing the precise instincts of various calculations, facing such a problem, it is not difficult. Just a few seconds later, an answer was reached. Five-sixths of the energy Tang Ling collected this time was the optimal amount.

With the answer, Tang Ling was at ease.

Looking at the impurities in the body began to be removed in large quantities, coupled with the precise instinct just running, Tang Ling had a wonderful idea.

But the time for one-time energy scouring will not be too long. Just when Tang Ling's idea just emerged, the first energy scouring was completed.

Tang Ling could feel that the sense of emptiness and impurities from his body were probably driven away by more than half.

The seemingly impressive results are actually not worth the joy. This is the same as sweeping the ground. When a lot of garbage is accumulated, just a few sweeps can clean up a lot of garbage.

It is rare that most of the **** is swept out at the back, and the detailed cleaning of corners and corners is started, which will consume a lot of energy.

Therefore, it is so difficult to get rid of all impurities at once.

So, is your life noble enough? Tang Ling, in a cranky way, gave himself a breather, and began to enter the next energy harvest.

July.

Safety Zone 17 is on a hot summer day.

Season of hot fire, restless air.

It should be fortunate that the Ziyue era has come, to make life stronger, and to be accustomed to survive, reproduce, and even work at such high temperatures.

Or should we blame this era? If it had not been for the upheaval, how could there be such a hot summer?

How could there be snow and goose feathers in such a season in such a season?

"In former civilization, this is in the northern hemisphere. It shouldn't snow this season." Looking at the heavy snow outside the window, the voice of a young woman couldn't help but be surprised.

Her face was pretty, her expression of astonishment was so vivid, like the most beautiful flower in the canyon.

It's a pity that, after being amazed, she couldn't help but look a little lonely again.

Like her with a lonely expression, there is another woman sitting next to her. At the same young age, this woman has red hair, a full face, three-dimensional features, and plump red lips. Full of a fiery temptation.

But when Lonely wrote her cheeks, this fiery temptation would become sighing.

Hundreds of snowy wolves pulled huge and exquisite suspension cars forward.

In fact, the levitating car uses its own power, and there is no problem in moving in the snow.

But he will be too slow.

So, when entering this snowy area of ​​extreme climate, he got out of the floating car in the night with heavy snow, one sword at a time.

Although tall and slender, the figure was slightly thin. At the moment of distant distance, people would have a fear that he would be swallowed by snow.

However, no one would worry, even a small amount of worry would make people feel that they were insulting him.

So people just wait quietly in the car.

He was back in less than an hour.

The favorite white uniform is still so clean, but in the snowy night, the pattern embroidered by the silver silk on the uniform is more vivid.

The long black hair is as neat as before departure, although it is only tied with a simple black ribbon, but when the night wind blows, it looks very charming.

His sword was clean, just like his white complexion.

His face is also very clean. The handsome features, the handsome face, the dark and deep eyes with a strange calm eye can easily make the girl's heart beat.

In this way, he did not look like he had ever fought, or even spent an hour in the snow.

But behind him stood hundreds of snowy wolves, and the beast's face was full of human respect.

The head wolf squatted beside him, gentle like a pet dog.

He stroked his wolf's hair lightly, then strode towards the levitating car: "Let them pull the car, nothing in the snow can run faster than them."

"I want to go back soon." Before he got in the car, he smiled back, not smiling at anyone, but smiling like he remembered something.

But with such a smile, the four girls present almost choked.

The eight guard men couldn't help but feel kind.

However, anyone knows that his smile never belongs to himself, because in his closed world, no one can proudly tolerate anyone, let alone cry and laugh for anyone.

Except her, the other side, the other side queen.

"How fast can it be? I suspect that if here, the dragon runs fastest, the dragon will rarely catch a dragon." The red-haired woman muttered, she wanted to restrain, but could not help complaining .

"I don't doubt that Long can catch a dragon." The pretty woman sighed slightly.

Perhaps some legends are true. The more indifferent a man is, the more indifferent he is, the more he will remember it.

But no one would think that it would be just 17 years old, and the promising young master would be so tempted.

Is it tempting?

When he looked at her, the tenderness in his eyes could melt the ice and snow, and even his smile took care of care. When he gently held her, there was even a piety holding the world.

Even if nothing is said, the details will always sell everything.

Unfortunately, no girl is willing to complain except lonely. What can she complain about? Complaining about the queen on the other side? That had to overcome the embarrassing embarrassment of standing in front of her.

Obviously they are a natural pair, according to their status, they should be taken for granted, right?

Whether it is a pretty woman or a red-haired woman, they never dare to expect a trace of feelings from Long Shao, but this does not mean that they will not be sad, even if they are only a maid ... It is also a happy thing .

If Long Shao really is with the queen on the other side, is there still a place for them? Think about it as a sad thing.

"This speed can save another four hours. If you go on like this, you can get back to Star City in 15 days, right?" The suspension vehicle was huge and divided into three compartments.

The last compartment is a private compartment belonging to Long Shao. No one can enter without permission.

Except for the teacher who always grew up with him-Qi Dou.

But even the Seven Dou, he deeply understands the character of the young man in front of him. Under normal circumstances, his question does not need anyone to answer.

Because he already had the answer.

So in the misty mist, in the bathroom with fine jade pieces exquisitely inlaid, soon the voice of Long Shao came again: "Well, no need. Even if I don't deliberately save time after the journey, I will After 13 days, six hours, 47 minutes, and 6 seconds, I entered the castle and met her. "

"However, I will try my best to save time." Speaking of this, Long smiled.

He laughs very rarely, although each one is so agreeable.

But he does not hesitate to laugh at the other side every day, from morning to night, as long as the other side likes it.

This kind of thought is seriously eroding him, so his smile now becomes more, although it should be when thinking of the other side.

Qi Dou sighed secretly.

I don't know if it took so much effort to send the dragon into that place.

Opening Wei's eyes, he took off the gourd on his waist and took a sip of wine, and then said, "Compared to this, do you feel that the impurities in your body have become less again on the way?"

"One point, they are a little stubborn." Long converged and smiled, his expression calmed down.

As long as anyone can see it, this compartment is covered with a thin layer of purple weapons all the time.

In the small bath, the purple mist almost condensed into a liquid.

Because the surroundings of the bath are almost the best, the former civilization called an old jade inlaid with an emerald jade.

As far as the bath is concerned, it is a whole purple stone.

The turquoise liquid in the bath is brewed from the cores peeled from several kinds of fierce plants. Don't doubt the types of these fierce plants. They are obviously conducive to cultivation. Energy, not to mention the core?

With such extravagant equipment, it is a strange thing that energy does not condense into substance?

Ke Long does not use these for cultivation. Cultivation is a serious matter. Although he has excellent talents and even the old guys of Zhengjing have paid attention, he still thinks that he should be fully prepared when practicing.

This condition is too rough and can only be used to slowly consume impurities.

For all this, Long does not feel luxurious, this era of upheaval makes resources so rich.

Compared with those who are Zhengjing and those who are geniuses, he may have saved a lot.

He should speed up the removal of impurities, despite the impurities remaining in his body ... thinking of this, Long closed his eyes and the precise instinct immediately sensed the impurity residue rate of four thousandths.

A little bit more, he can achieve a perfect 'jade body'. Such a body does not seem important now, but in the future, it is the key to determining the outcome.

Thinking of this, the dragon slammed out of the water.

As he got up, the water droplets rolled down quickly along his perfect streamlined muscle lines, but a flash of energy passed from the surface of the body, and the water had completely dried up.

He picked up a white robe and put it on, Long looked towards the seven buckets: "Teacher, is my speed still a bit slow? I would like to know what kind of achievements he had when he was 17 years old?"

"Why always insist on comparison? Your path is your path. Being stronger or weaker than him cannot change your own path." Qi Dou is obviously unwilling to answer Dragon's question.

But a bit of hatred flashed in Long's eyes, and he was more stubborn: "I want to know."

"Okay, he was still foolish at that time? I should describe it like this, it should be accurate?" Qi Dou seemed a bit cold. After taking a sip of wine, he retracted his body and leaned on the corner of the compartment, lethargic.

Four hours passed.

Tang Ling has become more and more proficient in the rhythm of this practice.

His strange idea was implemented after the energy was gathered for the second time, and as the energy washed the body over and over again, it became more and more proficient, and even got an unexpected harvest.

What is Tang Ling's strange idea? That is to use precision instinct to cooperate to eliminate the energy containing impurities.

This will undoubtedly increase the burden on Tang Ling. After all, the operation of precise instincts will also consume some mental energy.

In addition, Tang Ling's precise instinct is not so 'spiritual' in sensing itself, and has always only had a vague sense.

But Tang Ling has always been like this. Not only is his action amazing, but he is also used to treating torture and pain as a secret treasure of his own cultivation.

Quite simply, if you lack resources, you will challenge the limits again and again. Only after the limits can you make great progress.

It turns out that this approach is really feasible.

Although it was very burdensome at the beginning, it got better after getting used to it. With the cooperation of precision instinct, the efficiency of removal really became faster.

And the unexpected harvest also came. He sensed that he had become clearer. Even when he concentrated his mind, he could feel the place of some small impurities, and then use the mental power to transform into a small broom, and cooperate with scour The energy coming in is cleared.

Everything went well and everything was fine.

Tang Ling felt that way, but all this fell into Yangkong's eyes as a terrible cultivation.

I don't know if the mental power is squeezed to the extreme, or if the body bears too much energy, Tang Ling has cultivated to the point of bleeding.

Moreover, the body was thinner with a range that can be measured by the naked eye.

What kind of cultivation is this? Helplessly look up.

Body thinness or something may be related to Tang Ling's strange practice. But Qiqiao bleeding, and the body from time to time spasm and trembling, is definitely a manifestation of enduring hell-like pain.

It's distressing, and even more unbearable to interrupt.

Because the expression of sitting cross-legged in the gene chain calculator is so satisfied and firm, what is it to interrupt him?

Thinking of this, Yangkong sighed and opened the transparent door of the gene chain calculator again, letting the purple mist filled with tiny black gas spread.

In fact, if it wasn't for these seemingly strange mists, Yangkong would have interrupted Tang Ling's cultivation and wanted to correct him.

There must be something wrong so that no trace of energy remains in the body?

However, as detailed as the sky, when Tang Ling began to wash his body for the fourth time, he found that the purple mist overflowing from Tang Ling's body was a bit special, mixed with obvious black lines.

To this end, Yangkong took out the test tube and carefully collected a part.

Then in the room where the experimental utensils were barely reluctant, it was quickly analyzed by the computer. These black wires were some harmful substances to the human body.

Therefore, in the sky, the door of the gene chain calculator was opened intentionally, and the purple mist mixed with black silk was released from time to time.

Such an act inadvertently helped Tang Ling a lot, so that when he was flushed to open his body, he would not **** back some impurities.

So? Therefore, Tang Ling practice should not be a thousand satin exercises, but another practice, but it looks a lot like a thousand satin exercises.

He didn't go wrong at all, nor did he useless work.

Backspace's brain is very smart, otherwise it would not be the only person in the entire safety zone 17 who is qualified to approach the profession of technologist.

He doesn't want to think deeply unless he cares, but once he cares, he can come up with a relatively reasonable answer.

Of course, no matter how clever he is, he would never think that this is Qianshangong, because Tang Ling is Su Yao's, and Su Yao's private teaching method is the most reasonable explanation.

"I hope Su Yao is right. The preciousness of" Thousand Satin Gongs "may not be known by too many people. This is not an amazing method from the beginning." Looking at Tang Ling who was still practicing, he sighed. With a sound.

Perhaps this inexplicable couple of hours got Yang Kong to like Tang Ling a little more, even though there was no dialogue between them, Tang Ling didn't know Yang Yang was observing himself in the chicken thief.

Time continues in silence.

In the meantime, Yangkong just went out for ten minutes and got a box lunch for himself.

He didn't know why, always felt that he had to protect Tang Ling, and never revealed Tang Ling's secrets. This idea became more and more firm in his mind.

As for Tang Ling, he has been completely immersed in cultivation.

His precise instincts are becoming more and more meticulous in the body, and he can even reach the realm of introspection.

But this realm is always separated by a film, and it is difficult to break through.

Maybe because I focus on impurities, I can only see the impurities when I clear it?

It has been cleared to ninety-five percent.

Tang Ling was greatly encouraged.

After three more scours, it became clear that 98%.

Well, there are reasons to persist, despite the exhaustion from the bones beginning to sprout.

After two more scours.

It has been cleared to 99%.

How many times are needed for the remaining one percent? However, only one percent is left, so giving up is too bad.

Back to the air to start the pacing of the goods, this boy has been practicing for 7 hours at a stretch, it is almost evening.

Wait for the whispering guy of Auston to come, Yangkong is reluctant to let Auston see this unreasonable cultivation.

It's not that he doesn't trust the simple boy of Auston, but because this guy is too simple, it is easy to expose some facts.

Is it time to find a way to wake up Tang Ling?

Seven more scours have passed ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Tang Ling feels that he does not need to wait for the next two cultivations. As long as this cultivation, he can scour up to five more times, even if it is too much!

Can't afford it! Cells can't bear it! This was the answer that precise instinct told him.

Maybe, it is better to clear it again in the next practice. After all, it will be restored through replenishment, and it will be able to withstand many washings again.

But do I need more flushes? Do n’t need it? !!

This time, it should be able to completely remove impurities from the body, Tang Ling believes so.

When the waterfall of energy came again, Tang Ling stared at the last few tiny impurities, using almost all his mental power, and began a difficult drive.

Then it worked!

Tang Ling wants joy, is this the jade body he wants? Subconsciously, Tang Ling didn't feel it, and impurities were not completely removed.

But is there really no impurities in the body? Is it too arbitrary to judge by feeling?

Tang Ling frowned, but it was that strong feeling that made him couldn't help peeping at himself again and again with precise instincts.

Finally, when precision instinct swept the position of the heart, Tang Ling knew where the problem was.

His joking general idea came true at first, and the seeds did contain impurities.

Not cleared? That is impossible, because the seed is symbiotic with him, and the seed has impurities, which is also equivalent to his physical condition not reaching the perfect jade body.

Clear? There are four more chances to scour.

Is it too risky to run out of money? No one knows if the fifth time, will it suddenly burst and exceed the limit?

If it is safe, it will be eliminated in the next practice.

Then next time? but....