Too Early

After the knife was scribbled in the air for a while, Qin Haoxuan opened his eyes and it was difficult to engrave hundreds of inscriptions on such a small body. The number of inscriptions doubled, and the difficulty of engraving could not only double.

And the number of inscriptions increased tenfold, and the difficulty of engraving increased by a hundred times!

Qin Haoxuan’s confidence collapsed instantly. When the Wanli was made, it took a long time to practice the body carving. It took so many black irons to be skilled. Now it is necessary to engrave ten times the number of inscriptions on the same large body. Qin Haoxuan can not be discouraged!

This is the first time Qin Haoxuan lost confidence.

Seeing the punishment while looking at himself, Qin Haoxuan said with a low voice: "The number of inscriptions on the mortal is ten times the number of inscriptions in the Wanli, even if I have not been confident in carving for ten years, let alone the red refining can not give me a few Heaven, and I still have only one body, only one chance to engrave!"

"You have no confidence?" The sentence is blunt, and the tone reveals a bit of disdain.

"Yes, I can't do it at the moment!" Qin Haoxuan directly admitted.

I think of thousands of inscriptions on such a small body, and there is no difference between them, because he only has one body, and there is not enough time for him to practice. Because the red smelt is looking for him crazy, Qin Haoxuan does not endure. Stay deflated.

The sentence is cold and laughs: "The cultivation of the immortal is to go against the sky. When you were a mortal, can you think that you will be a high-ranking cultivator now? If I have not guessed wrong, will you set foot on the road of cultivation for up to one year?"

Satire Qin Haoxuan a few words, the sentence smiled and shook his head and walked aside: "With such a strong knowledge of God, breaking the second layer of the ban is far more difficult than carving a few inscriptions, you can do it in two days. However, he said that he couldn’t even make a few inscriptions. He said that he gave up so easily. Can you afford the brother of your death, can you afford the trust of your Pu brother?"

"Cultivating the fairy is fighting with the sky. You can't even fight with a small body. Why do you fight with Heaven?"

These words of the sentence, such as the morning bell gongs and drums resounding through the ears of Qin Haoxuan, awakened him from the decadent mood.

A piecemeal picture appeared in Qin Haoxuan’s mind...

In the early days of the confinement, he met Pu Hanzhong. He saved himself in his own distress. He taught himself with all his heart and soul during the three months of his admission. He left a legacy letter before he died, letting himself work hard, taking care of the natural cousin and helping Master. Yanshou, please also go to his hometown to see...

If you give up on this, once you find it, you will definitely not have a way to live. If you are so dead, what is your face under Jiuquan?

Thinking of Pu Shixiong, two lines of tears slipped from Qin Haoxuan's cheeks.

The original lost confidence has been regained a little bit, and it has finally become an unstoppable belief!

"I can't die, can't die! Red refining, even if you are a strong man of the fairy tree! I want to live, I still have a lot of things to finish, I have to climb the peak of Xianlu! I Can't fall, I have to refine this mortal!"

Qin Haoxuan’s original bleak eyes gradually brightened, his eyes became more and more firm, and he finally closed his eyes again. He was fascinated with a knife, as if he was not painting an inscription, but depicting his favorite sweetheart. As time went by, Qin Haoxuan's strokes became more and more rounded.

Seeing Qin Haoxuan’s reaction to these reactions is the most punishable. He touched the back of his head and said to himself in his heart: “There are two words from the casual fox and the tiger, and he tried it again. The speed of picking up the confidence is really fast.”

Qin Haoxuan constantly waved his hand in the knife and simulated small intricate inscriptions in the air.

Failed again and again, tried again and again...

At this time, Qin Haoxuan was completely immersed in the world of inscriptions, and he was full of knives.

In the eyes of Qin Haoxuan with his eyes closed, there is a golden body. This golden body is formed by the condensation of Qin Haoxuan. With Qin Haoxuan’s knives in the void, the inscription appears on this golden body. As in the past, I used the mysterious iron to practice my hand. The difference is that I used my real black iron to practice my hand. Now I use my mind to condense my body.

Qin Haoxuan’s knives in his hands waved very quickly. The inscriptions on the golden symbols were faster, and they failed more than ten times in one breath. They changed ten golden symbols, just like a dozen pieces of black iron. These golden characters of the gods are not used, and let them disperse directly, and then re-use the gods to condense the new golden body.

However, Qin Haoxuan, who is all devoted to God, does not know that it is impossible to know the punishment of Qin Haoxuan's gods, and everything has happened naturally.

At first, he could only write hundreds of inscriptions on it, and there was no place to write on the body. Then he tried to reduce the volume of the inscription, step by step, and soon, he could write a thousand inscriptions.

One thousand one, one thousand two, one thousand three...

Two thousand one, two thousand two, two thousand three...

......

This process is easy to say, but it takes a lot of effort and hard work to sculpted an inscription on the same size.

Seeing Qin Haoxuan’s crazy practice, the sentence also closed his eyes and continued to practice [Dragon Magic Golden Body]. By the next day, Qin Haoxuan was still in a crazy exercise, but his face was pale and his gods were over-consumed. Look like that.

"I used to listen to him occasionally mentioning Pu Shixiong. I didn't expect the influence of Pu Shixiong to be really big!" The criminal knew that his words were irritating to Qin Haoxuan, but he did not expect to stimulate such awkwardness, so that Qin Haoxuan, who had lost confidence, was born.

What I can't think of most about it is that Qin Haoxuan used the gods to practice the inscription carving this night, and it was practiced 10,000 times!

What is the concept of 10,000 times? If you use the mysterious iron to practice your hand, 10,000 pieces of the size of the mysterious iron is enough to fill the entire camp, enough Qin Haoxuan to sculpted for nearly ten years at three speeds per day!

And this is just the amount of practice for Qin Haoxuan one night.

This is the powerful advantage of God. This kind of benefit is not realized as a genius of the secluded genius, because his knowledge is too weak, and those who know that God has this effect are at least the fairy tales. The immortals, they will not be bored to put their energy into the inscriptions of the inscriptions.

Finally, on the morning of the next morning, Qin Haoxuan slowly opened his eyes, and spit a long sigh of gas, looking at the punishment: "I am sure of the inscriptions inscriptions!"

When I heard Qin Haoxuan’s words, he gave him a squint and said, “Thank me.”

It can be heard from the tone of the sentence that he obviously does not believe that he is sure to engrave the inscription of the mortal. Qin Haoxuan is not in a hurry to prove anything, try to adjust his thoughts, calm himself down, and then take the body from the table. stand up.

Seeing Qin Haoxuan this thing, the sentence was shocked: "He wants to start carving? How is it possible!"

If Qin Haoxuan breaks the second layer of the ban on seals in two days, it can also be explained as the reason why his **** is powerful. He has to engrave 3,000 inscriptions on this small body. It can't be done at all, even if it is a supreme purple.

Talent is one thing, perseverance is one thing, inscriptions engraving such things, three-pointed talents and seven points of effort, no effort, even genius is useless.

But where the punishment was guessed, the amount of Qin Haoxuan’s practice last night was comparable to that of ordinary people.

After Qin Haoxuan took up the body, the knife in his hand was spiritually deep, pierced into the body, and a weak spiritual force injected a knife from Qin Haoxuan, and then knives at a surprising speed and quickly left on the body. The next complex and detailed inscription.

"This...this..." The sentence was too surprised to say anything. The proficiency of Qin Haoxuan’s movements was like the basic skills of carving for ten years. How can there be a little bit of sparseness?

Looking at Qin Haoxuan’s expression of concentration and enjoyment, how can the sentence not be linked to Qin Haoxuan who had already given up yesterday’s collapse.

He pinched himself, hurt, not dreaming.

Although the inscriptions of the inscriptions are complicated, in the speed of Qin Haoxuan's flowing water, just a scent of incense is done.

"Call..." Qin Haoxuan took a deep breath and said: "It is!"

Qin Haoxuan thumb and forefinger pinch the body, facing the sunlight coming in from the skylight above the camp. In the sun, this body is crystal clear, and after injecting a spiritual power, I can see that three thousand inscriptions on the body are like living. Generally, it flows freely on the body, and is beautiful.

The sentence was so surprised that I grew up with a big mouth. If I didn’t see it with my own eyes, I couldn’t believe that Qin Haoxuan’s eyes closed for a night, and the next day I carved out the inscriptions. I wouldn’t believe anyone who said this! What's more, Qin Haoxuan is still only a weak disciple. Can't be so good as well?

"The mortal is the first step, and the hardest step is completed. The next step is to refine and fill the spirit." Qin Haoxuan smiled and took out a bag of Lingshi in front of the sentence that had not yet recovered. "Don't be in a daze, let's fight!"

......

In the days when Qin Haoxuan refines the mortal man, the enemy troops who have been surrounded for twenty days are no longer able to stand up.

The generals of the enemy coach Chang General’s camp, where the generals gathered, are all clouded and seem to be discussing something.

"Everyone~www.wuxiaspot.com~ We have been trapped for twenty days. The enemy forces have trapped us here, but we have not attacked us. It seems that we are afraid that our army will do the same with them. They want us to drink our food. We are starving to death!" The generals glanced at the generals: "What good strategies can you have?"

These generals face each other. In the past 20 days, they have also tried their best to break through hundreds of times and have not succeeded in breaking through. They used the pigeons in the military camp for help. The trusted pigeons just flew up and were shot down by arrows. Can't pass it out.

Although Su Wu is a military lord, he does not dare to offend Qin Haoxuan. On the other hand, Qin Haoxuan said that he would encircle the enemy. He had to honestly enclose the enemy. Qin Haoxuan said that the enemy would not ask for help, so Su Wu had to send it. The 10,000-strong archers and arrows were arranged in all directions, and they were asked not to see anything flying in the sky, otherwise the military law was disposed. These poor soldiers were scared to see a fly and also fired a ray of arrows.

In the past 20 days, the regular generals have let the squadrons make suggestions, but what are the methods for these squadrons, even if there is any way, there is a sin in the other camp, in the face of the absolute strength of the sacred, even if it is more scheming It has also become nothing to do.

Being glanced at by the angry general’s gaze, a general stunned and said: "General, I have a few words to say."