The Legend of the Extraordinaries Chapter 18: Yuan Ying’s Epiphany

　　 Days just passed, and Wang Weijun didn’t wait until Mi Xiaojing went to bed again. However, after all, he was a master of fit period. Even so tormented, he still clenched his teeth. Yuan Ying has been completely stabilized, and chanting the mantra overnight has been unable to bring his Yuan Ying to the point of collapse.

　　 In other words, in a short period of time, Wang Weijun has recovered, at least he is not on the verge of death. I have to say that Wang Weijun is extraordinary in the end. The super master of cultivation is not just for fun, only has a deep understanding of cultivation. Only by cognition can there be such a foundation to restore the Nasal Infant.

　　 Of course, it is impossible to return to the metaphysical stage of the innate stage. Wang Weijun’s current metaphysical state is almost stable in the metaphysical stage.

　　At this point, Wang Weijun is not in a hurry. After all, after so many years of cultivation, once he calms down, he still has this patience.

　　 The west wind was bitter and the cold wind was howling, unconsciously, Xiyanmen ushered in the first snow in early winter.

　　 The heavy snow fell in the middle of the night, and the biting cold wind swept across the earth. Even the Mi Xiaojing who was still chanting the mantra had to stop, because Rob was about to climb into his arms, it was too cold.

　　Mi Xiaojing immediately burned the Tukang. When the flames ignited and the Tukang gradually warmed up, the window paper had already glowed with white light, and the sky was not bright. It was the reflection of Baixue.

　　 Rob's originally curled up body gradually relaxed, and the warm kang allowed him to continue to sleep soundly.

　　Mi Xiaojing continued to sit on the futon and reciting the mantra. There are so many homework, and I always have to finish it, and this time I kept chanting the mantra until dawn.

　　 Due to the heavy snow, Mi Xiaojing has no place to absorb a trace of dry Yang Ziqi, Wang Weijun’s Yuan Ying is sadly reminded. Finally, the stable Yuan Ying cannot get the support of Dry Yang Zi Qi, so he can only Increase the speed of absorption of spiritual energy, in this way, the benefits of Mi Xiaojing are even greater.

　　 First of all, I’m not afraid of the cold at all. In the past winter, Mi Xiaojing was very painful. Except for the hot soil at night, it would be better at that time. As long as I go out, I can’t stand the cold. Xiaojing didn't even feel how cold he was when he went out.

　　 But Wang Weijun had to practice hard, otherwise, chanting the mantra at night would kill him.

　　 Early in the morning, Mi Xiaojing and Rob got up. Rob was young and did not dare to go out. He was only a piece of quilted clothes. When he went out, he was frozen to death. He could only clean the room once and then shrink on the soil kang. Rely on the fire kang to resist the cold.

　　 Mi Xiaojing is holding a broom, sweeping the snow in the yard, the masters of Xiyanmen also holding a wooden broom, sweeping the snow in the martial art.

　　The morning bell rang, and some of the masters went to the hall to recite the mantra, and the morning class time came.

　　 Mi Xiaojing is still cleaning the yard. No one cleans this small yard. He must clean it.

　　Xiyanmen usually has the habit of Maodong in winter. Most of the gates are closed. Masters generally don’t go out. Winter is an important time for cultivation. There will be a lot of various cultivation activities. Of course, it’s not. There is no master to go out.

　　 When the winter is the coldest, Xiyanmen will send more powerful masters to guard in Fenglin Village. At that time, beasts on the mountains will come to harass the village, because there is nothing to eat in the mountains, and Fenglin Village Some people have livestock, poultry, and a large number of dogs, so it is a place to attract wild animals.

　　Mi Xiaojing is qualified to guard Fenglin Village, just because he is young, the master of the martial art does not agree to let him go. As a development of the predestined consciousness stage, he is about to reach the level of promotion, but Yanxiu He barely mastered his fighting skills and abilities.

　　 Different from the cultivator, the cultivator reaches the late stage of Qi training, generally has a strong force, and the early stage of the cultivation is weak, and once the cultivation reaches the later stage, its strength is not inferior to the cultivator, and even specializes in the development of combat. The combat ability is even stronger than the cultivator.

　　 There are also differences between cultivators and cultivators in terms of refining tools. Generally speaking, most of the weapons used for cultivating are extremely simple. Unlike the various magic weapons of cultivators, the power at the beginning is also very small, but as the cultivation time increases , Its power is constantly increasing.

　　Yanxiu’s weapons are usually the derivation tools used by oneself, such as prayer beads, such as yanmu sticks, and bowls. These are all the jewels used by yanxiu.

　　 Mi Xiaojing now uses eighteen rosary beads on his wrist. This is his only revolver. The poor are the poor. Unlike the cultivators, Mi Xiaojing is really poor, let alone spiritual. I haven't seen any stone, even copper, silver, and money.

　　 After cleaning the courtyard, Mi Xiaojing returned to the room, added a handful of firewood, and heated the tukang before sitting on the tukang again.

　　 Every day, Mi Xiaojing will teach Rob literacy, ten words a day, and let Rob practice and memorize it by himself after learning.

　　A sand table and a wooden stick are all teaching and learning tools.

　　 Rob was very serious in learning. From autumn to early winter, in the past few dozen days, he also knew hundreds of words.

　　 I am idle when I am idle. Since I don’t have to go up the mountain to collect, then Mi Xiaojing is completely free. Of course, Mi Xiaojing is not lazy, so he started sitting cross-legged and reciting mantras.

　　Wang Weijun was so scared that he was overwhelmed by the chanting of mantras at night. In the morning, there was no supplement of dry yang and purple energy. He felt that he was going to die. This is the end of being read alive, which is too much. It was miserable. A great master in the fit stage was actually reciting the mantra by a Xiao Yanxiu, chanting it to the point of death, and it was sad to think about it.

　　 woooooo crying!

　　 Mantra characters surging, as the mantra chanting, Wang Weijun wailed loudly. He knew that he would not be able to get through. Without the supplement of dry Yang Ziqi, even if he practiced hard, he would not be able to make up for the damage caused by chanting the mantra~IndoMTL .com~ It's really going to die, he doesn't want to die at all.

　　 Affected by the invisible mantra, Wang Weijun’s Yuan Ying began to reflect on his life’s deeds. With the reflection, he gradually calmed down. Starting from accidental practice, arduous practice, and gradually growing strength, in order to plunder the resources of comprehension, deceive, deceive, and fight. Smashing and looting, one thing flashes through my mind.

　　 Finally, two words flashed in Wang Weijun's heart: "Retribution!"

　　 When he thought of these two words, the harm caused by chanting the mantra suddenly became less, so that he could barely resist it. At this moment, he didn’t know the reason, but he had cultivated to this point. People of realm will never let go of opportunities.

　　 Regarding Tao Xiu, but no matter what retribution is not retribution, they fight with the sky and the earth, if they have the idea of ​​retribution, then they don’t have to do anything.

　　 barely maintained Yuan Ying’s collapse, resisting the erosion of the mantra, Wang Weijun’s Yuan Ying faintly sensed a glimmer of hope for survival, even if there was only a glimmer of hope, Wang Weijun’s Yuan Ying stopped crying and began to practice crazily.

　　 At this critical moment, a rush of running sounded, and then there was a knock on the door, and the chanting of the mantra stopped.

　　 Suddenly, there was a scream outside the door, and immediately after the Zen Gate, under the impact of a huge force, it broke into countless pieces and shot into the house with broken flesh and blood.

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