Heaven Awakening Path

"It's a cruel method, but it's often effective." Chu Min's expression didn't move, and she ate little, but she drank faster.

"Is this necessary?" Wen Yan couldn't help but asked Chu Min and even these four people.

"It's just a point meeting, last year, this year, next year, every year." Wen Yan said.

"Of course it is not too important to point the meeting." Xifan said, "but we have our own reasons."

"You also decided?" Chu Min looked at Xifan, just as decisively as her, and finally confirmed here at Xifan, which shows how careful Xifan's choice needs to be.

"It's decided." Xifan nodded, and he didn't hesitate when he said this.

"Just start like this?" Chu Min asked.

"Just start like this." Xifan said.

"Very good!" Chu Min nodded.

Because Xifan made the right decision.

If he gives up, Chu Min will not say anything; if he chooses to get better, then Chu Min will refuse him.

Choose to wait for the injury to be good, so it seems that the chance is greater. However, Xi Fan's cultivation is to be put to death and then cultivated. He cannot tolerate any retreat or tolerate any luck. When the injury improves, this is already a kind of concession. Even if you get more practice time in this emotion, there will be no help. This emotion itself is already a fatal injury. What Xifan wants to do is The breakthrough of the spirit of essence runs through.

"Eat less." This is Chu Min's final advice to Xifan. As for Moline, she didn't ask anything at all. Moline was the best of the three.

So in the afternoon woods, there were two more figures of cultivation.

Morin sat under a tree, he didn't keep moving like Su Tang, because what he wanted to penetrate was the pivotal spirit. At this time he bit a bit of grass root in his mouth, which was bitter, but Morin seemed to taste something delicious, and realized it carefully.

Taste is a unique sense possessed by the spine of soul, which stimulates the taste and can play a certain guiding role. This is as if Lu Ping was listening to Wen Yan and had a subtle improvement in the control of Ming Zhi while listening to music. It's just that Lu Ping's practice has different emphasis. What he wants to practice is control itself, so this method was blocked by Chu Min. But Morin and them, seeking breakthroughs is the key. Using this method to stimulate control is of course a simple and easy way. Although the role played by Wen Yan is very subtle, it is better than none.

As for Xifan, he lay motionless under a tree.

The sun was blowing, the wind was blowing, and the grass touched his face, but he didn't feel the slightest. After the spirit of strength was stripped away, he had lost his basic sense of touch. He could not see, hear, smell, taste or even touch.

What he wants to practice is the spirit of essence, which is consciousness and emotion. After the five senses were completely deprived, there was no external information that could be passed on to him, and he naturally could not use even the simple and small help like Mo Lin Diao Gen. He lay there quietly, and no one knew how hard the consciousness in the body was fighting. On the surface, his cultivation seems to be the most peaceful and serene of the four people, but in fact, it is the most dangerous.

Wen Yan has been watching, watching Mo Lin and Xi Fan being stripped of their soul by Chu Min one after another, watching them seek a breakthrough in this terrible state.

She didn't know what reason they were for, but this determination and this attitude shocked her deeply.

Slap ... slap ... slap ...

Luping is still picking up debris, picking large piles into small piles, and small piles into large piles. Although not as terrified as the three, the serious spirit is not lacking.

Is it time for me to work harder?

They are obviously a few cultivators who are far inferior to her, but at this time there is a deep sense of crisis that invades her. The top students in Tianzhao Academy who have been as good as hers have never been so profound. The feeling of "being compared".

Can't relax!

I thought that I had been reading a book in the morning to read someone else's practice and spent the morning. Wen Yan deeply felt that she didn't cherish the time too much. She did not continue to stay here and resolutely left to do the cultivation she should.

There are only five people left in the woods.

Su Tang continued to wander around, Mo Lin continued to taste various things in his mouth, Xi Fan was still so peaceful, Lu Ping still carefully picked the fragments. Chu Min's location, you can see these four people at a glance, holding another bottle of new wine in his hand, the wine is filled with fragrance.

Bipolar Academy.

Tianzhao College is diagonally opposite, and the competitive atmosphere between the two colleges has been quite strong since the day they were established. But for hundreds of years, no one has fought each other. The two colleges have developed quite powerfully. They are often neighbors on the list of mainland colleges. As for the district list of Zhiling District, the two are really the best The presence.

But outside the gate of Bipolar Academy at this time, there were a large number of downcast students, some of them even had a little scar.

These students are the first and third grade students of Xiafeng College who came from Xiafeng District to borrow the university entrance exam.

The college entrance examination was fairly smooth, but on this day at Bipolar College, they seemed to be inferior creatures entered the senior circle and suffered discrimination. I was very studentish just now, and finally led to a group fight. Then, I was beaten up by the students of the Bipolar College and drove out of the college all the way.

They had to leave today, but it turned out to be this way, and everyone felt very suffocated. But there is no other way. The realm is not as good as people. If you remember it, you can only swear in your heart, and then you can only leave in a huff.

"Ha ha ha ha." Several students of the Bipolar Academy came here all the way, and it was quite enjoyable to play. At this time, I saw that Xiafeng College no longer has a hard mouth, so I left and did not continue to struggle. Too.

"A bunch of dumplings, wasting time." One of the few people sipped towards the ground. Today's battle was also caused by a similar sarcasm. Some people laughed at the poor state of the students of Xiafeng College. No matter how they practiced, it was a waste of time. The two sides disputed and then started. The final embarrassment of the students of Xiafeng College seems to have particularly confirmed their views.

"Who are these people?" The diagonally opposite gate of Tianzhao College also happened to have students from Tianzhao College coming in and out, watching a group of people who left in despair and curious, and asked Bipolar College here.

Although the two colleges are in a competitive relationship, the students will not always make you die, and there will always be normal exchanges between them.

"A group of earth buns from the Xiafeng District ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It is said that the tower of the academy is broken, and the test of running the tower is coming. That level is really embarrassing." The answerers were very loud. It is obvious that people who want Xiafeng College also heard. The response made by the students of Xiafeng College only accelerated the pace of leaving.

"Is it so bad?" The students on Tianzhao College froze.

"Of course. Oh yes, your college heard that there were four intruders coming yesterday? It's hilarious! Who are they?" Bipolar College asked.

"I am also a student from Xiafeng District."

"Student in Xiafeng District? That made you guys jump? I heard that even the sound tower was destroyed in the morning?"

"Who sent it to mom, is this not good to stand there? Can't you see it!" Shuangzhao students yelled into the wall, the height of the transmission tower, which can be seen in a few streets.

"Oh, didn't it collapse? But is it coming soon?"

"What nonsense!"

The two students can communicate, but this does not mean that they are good friends. If the words are not right, the smell of gunpowder will spread in minutes.

"What's the matter? Want to practice? That's right. It just happened to clean up the waste, just take this opportunity to teach you lesson!"

"Just you? How do you know about death?" Tianzhao College students rushed out and blinked, a new fight had taken place.

The wide street between the two houses is always seldom walked. It is because this street has been fighting every day for an average of three or two times ...

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