An Zheng hasn't spoken to Huo Tangtang for four days. Every day he comes to Huo Tangtang's courtyard on time. After arriving, he stands under the wintersweet tree and looks at the brocade-like flowers. Never before has a wintersweet tree bloomed with so many flowers in its natural state, and this was all the result of Huo Tangtang's thought.
An Zheng said with some embarrassment: "It's better to skip this..."
Gu Qianye said: "What if he is confused?"
Gu Qianye said: "What if he is confused?"
Qu Liuxi still shook his head: "An Zheng has his own ideas, and he is much more mature and comprehensive than us. Since he still has not chosen to leave, it means that he agrees with everything."
An Zheng had no choice but to put his hand on the Nine Star Platform, and then the Nine Star Platform flashed with light. The red line began to move upwards, and Huo Tangtang's eyes showed unprecedented anticipation: "Let me see how perverted you are..."
An Zheng said with some embarrassment: "It's better to skip this..."
"hurry up!"
Transformation, broad and profound.
She looked away from the chessboard, and when she looked at An Zheng again, An Zheng's face turned that sickly white color again. He seemed to have completely integrated into the chess game, one person split into two people.
Du Shoushou said: "It's better to take An Zheng back..."
"Long-winded!"
An Zheng said with some embarrassment: "It's better to skip this..."
Huo Tangtang suddenly came over and grabbed An Zheng's wrist, and his brows immediately furrowed: "At your age, if you can reach the realm of Sumeru, your talent must be terrifying. It took you longer to reach enlightenment than I expected. "Master, I wanted to wake you up before the Qiucheng Ceremony."
An Zheng looked back at Huo Tangtang and shook his head: "No... We are still thousands of miles away, but I am just thinking. My thoughts only caught a little bit, like the willow branches flying all over the sky. I only touched one of them. root."
Huo Tangtang rolled his eyes at him: "It depends on your level."
At noon, An Zheng walked out of the small courtyard and went out to buy a bottle of wine and some cooked meat and side dishes. Still sitting on the stone bench, eating and watching, he drank all the wine and finished the dishes, but he did not continue to vomit blood.
An Zheng didn't talk to Huo Tangtang, not because he didn't want to pay attention to Huo Tangtang, nor because Huo Tangtang ignored him. It's because these days, An Zheng's attention has been on those flowers. Every petal, every texture.
Qu Liuxi turned around, with only one sentence in his mind... My heart has never been big, I just believe him, every word, every word, every look.
For four days, An Zheng achieved nothing.
"Three stars?"
Gu Qianye said: "I always feel that this woman is a bit strange and very evil. If An Zheng continues to follow her, it's hard to say whether his cultivation level will improve or not. Don't be tortured by her."
Du Shaoshou said: "I'm just worried about that female gentleman, don't make yourself stupid by arguing."
The huge bronze door was only opened wide enough to allow people to pass through. Compared to the hugeness of the door, this was just a gap. An Zheng never tested his talent again, and the half star actually still brought him some pressure and inferiority.
On the ninth day, An Zheng vomited more blood. But Huo Tangtang, who was reading quietly in the room, paid no attention to it, as if he hadn't seen it at all. The most amazing thing is that the wintersweet on the tree has been blooming for nine days without any change. The flowers are still beautiful and beautiful, with no sign of fading.
Outside the small yard, Gu Qianye's eyes were full of worry: "He... won't have any problems, right? Is he possessed by some kind of demon when he keeps company with that tree all day long?"
The more I look at it, the more impossible it seems. There are at least thousands of red flowers and five-petal plum blossoms on this tree. Each petal has countless textures. If you want the flower to bloom and wither, you must understand this flower. But it seems that every flower is similar, but there are too many differences. The more clearly he saw it, the more An Zheng felt that it was too difficult.
At noon, An Zheng walked out of the small courtyard and went out to buy a bottle of wine and some cooked meat and side dishes. Still sitting on the stone bench, eating and watching, he drank all the wine and finished the dishes, but he did not continue to vomit blood.
On the sixth day, An Zheng vomited a mouthful of blood.
She looked away from the chessboard, and when she looked at An Zheng again, An Zheng's face turned that sickly white color again. He seemed to have completely integrated into the chess game, one person split into two people.
On the eighth day, Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye Du were forced to break into the small courtyard. They felt that Huo Tangtang must be torturing An Zheng. It had only been seven days, but An Zheng seemed to have lost weight. But the door was open and they couldn't break in. Du Shoushou was furious and almost took out the Sea Emperor Trident, but Gu Qianye had already grasped the half of the phalange. And the wind is flowing, the light is shining in the palm of the hand, and the purple-grade artifact Huang Qudan Furnace is about to come out.
The more I look at it, the more impossible it seems. There are at least thousands of red flowers and five-petal plum blossoms on this tree. Each petal has countless textures. If you want the flower to bloom and wither, you must understand this flower. But it seems that every flower is similar, but there are too many differences. The more clearly he saw it, the more An Zheng felt that it was too difficult.
This is the first time An Zheng has left the space of Nitian Seal to practice since he was reborn. Therefore, the problem An Zheng encountered was not just a matter of time, but also a new environment. The incredible thing about the Heaven-defying Seal is not only the amplification of time, but also the stable environment.
For four days, An Zheng achieved nothing.
"Test your talent."
When it was a month and a day old, An Zheng's behavior became even stranger. What he brought this time was not a book, but a chess set. He played chess with himself, changing seats and taking one step at a time, sometimes meditating, sometimes looking at the wintersweet tree. It was as if the person playing chess with him was not himself, but the tree that couldn't speak or move.
An Zheng shrugged: "Believe me, you have never seen the worst time."
An Zheng said with some embarrassment: "It's better to skip this..."
On the twelfth day, An Zheng came with breakfast. Not only that, he also brought a book. After breakfast, he sat there and read a book. From time to time, I raised my head and glanced at the wintersweet tree next to me. The flowers on the tree were still bright and showed no signs of withering.
She looked away from the chessboard, and when she looked at An Zheng again, An Zheng's face turned that sickly white color again. He seemed to have completely integrated into the chess game, one person split into two people.
"hurry up!"
On the morning of the fifth day, An Zheng arrived half an hour earlier than before. He was still standing there, his body as tall and straight as a bamboo not far away, but his brows were frowning deeper and deeper.
An Zheng took a deep breath and smiled to himself: "It's really hard to find yourself."
On the tenth day, An Zheng's expression deteriorated to the extreme.
The more I look at it, the more impossible it seems. There are at least thousands of red flowers and five-petal plum blossoms on this tree. Each petal has countless textures. If you want the flower to bloom and wither, you must understand this flower. But it seems that every flower is similar, but there are too many differences. The more clearly he saw it, the more An Zheng felt that it was too difficult.
If you hadn't seen such a process, you would never have noticed that the wintersweet tree had changed.
On the sixth day, An Zheng vomited a mouthful of blood.
"You are usually the one who cares about him the most. Why are you so big-hearted now?"
An Zheng looked back at Huo Tangtang and shook his head: "No... We are still thousands of miles away, but I am just thinking. My thoughts only caught a little bit, like the willow branches flying all over the sky. I only touched one of them. root."
On the seventh day, An Zheng's clothes on his chest were stained red with blood.
Huo Tangtang said: "Just don't take off your clothes."
Qu Liuxi hummed, hiding the worry in her eyes.
Gu Qianye asked: "Is it really just a matter of waiting a few more days?"
"Long-winded!"
Huo Tangtang, who was sitting by the window in the room, had an imperceptible smile on her lips. She looked out the window, with a hint of appreciation in her eyes for the first time.
On the tenth day, An Zheng's expression deteriorated to the extreme.
But just when Huo Tangtang rushed out of the room, An Zheng suddenly and quietly returned to the stone bench where he first sat, with an unpredictable smile finally showing on the corner of his mouth.
On the eighth day, Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye Du were forced to break into the small courtyard. They felt that Huo Tangtang must be torturing An Zheng. It had only been seven days, but An Zheng seemed to have lost weight. But the door was open and they couldn't break in. Du Shoushou was furious and almost took out the Sea Emperor Trident, but Gu Qianye had already grasped the half of the phalange. And the wind is flowing, the light is shining in the palm of the hand, and the purple-grade artifact Huang Qudan Furnace is about to come out.
"Long-winded!"
On the seventh day, An Zheng's clothes on his chest were stained red with blood.
Qu Liuxi stopped in front of the two of them: "It still doesn't work. When An Zheng came out, his eyes were clear and he didn't look confused at all. You should believe him and me. Since An Zheng chose to be there, it means there must be someone there. Anything that can help him."
An Zheng walked out of the hospital and shook his head at them: "It's just that his mood is unstable, it's just the training that has taken place."
Huo Tangtang, who was sitting by the window in the room, had an imperceptible smile on her lips. She looked out the window, with a hint of appreciation in her eyes for the first time.
Gu Qianye said: "What if he is confused?"
"Slay the dragon?"
After saying that, he turned around and went back, leaving the three people in shock and at a loss.
Gu Qianye asked: "Is it really just a matter of waiting a few more days?"
Du Shoushou said: "It's better to take An Zheng back..."
Qu Liuxi stopped in front of the two of them: "It still doesn't work. When An Zheng came out, his eyes were clear and he didn't look confused at all. You should believe him and me. Since An Zheng chose to be there, it means there must be someone there. Anything that can help him."
Huo Tangtang didn't answer and pulled An Zheng through the martial arts academy. The two people ran one behind the other, attracting the attention of all the people passing by. The two of them ran not far from the library in the front yard of Wuyuan, and Huo Tangtang stopped in front of the Nine Star Platform.
This is the first time An Zheng has left the space of Nitian Seal to practice since he was reborn. Therefore, the problem An Zheng encountered was not just a matter of time, but also a new environment. The incredible thing about the Heaven-defying Seal is not only the amplification of time, but also the stable environment.
In such an environment, progress in spiritual practice relies on accumulation rather than challenges.
On the ninth day, An Zheng vomited more blood. But Huo Tangtang, who was reading quietly in the room, paid no attention to it, as if he hadn't seen it at all. The most amazing thing is that the wintersweet on the tree has been blooming for nine days without any change. The flowers are still beautiful and beautiful, with no sign of fading.
Huo Tangtang watched for a while, feeling more and more sinister, and hurriedly came out of the house to stop An Zheng. If this continues, An Zheng will most likely split into two personalities, which will not be a good thing for An Zheng himself or others. After An Zheng got into trouble, if his temper became paranoid, he might become a disaster.
Then An Zheng slowly raised his head and glanced at the wintersweet tree, seeming to have forgotten Huo Tangtang's request to him. He just glanced at it lightly, and then a wintersweet flower on a branch gradually withered, and its petals fell to the ground. After a while, a bud appeared again where the petals fell off, and then bloomed again.
Huo Tangtang didn't answer and pulled An Zheng through the martial arts academy. The two people ran one behind the other, attracting the attention of all the people passing by. The two of them ran not far from the library in the front yard of Wuyuan, and Huo Tangtang stopped in front of the Nine Star Platform.
"I am still me, the tree is still a tree, the chessboard is still a chessboard, but the flowers are not flowers."
On the morning of the fifth day, An Zheng arrived half an hour earlier than before. He was still standing there, his body as tall and straight as a bamboo not far away, but his brows were frowning deeper and deeper.
Then An Zheng slowly raised his head and glanced at the wintersweet tree, seeming to have forgotten Huo Tangtang's request to him. He just glanced at it lightly, and then a wintersweet flower on a branch gradually withered, and its petals fell to the ground. After a while, a bud appeared again where the petals fell off, and then bloomed again.
On the tenth day, An Zheng's expression deteriorated to the extreme.
Huo Tangtang watched for a while, feeling more and more sinister, and hurriedly came out of the house to stop An Zheng. If this continues, An Zheng will most likely split into two personalities, which will not be a good thing for An Zheng himself or others. After An Zheng got into trouble, if his temper became paranoid, he might become a disaster.
"Test your talent."
In the room, Huo Tangtang put down the book in his hand and his eyes fell on the chessboard.
Qu Liuxi hummed, hiding the worry in her eyes.
In such an environment, progress in spiritual practice relies on accumulation rather than challenges.
On the seventh day, An Zheng's clothes on his chest were stained red with blood.
This is the first time An Zheng has left the space of Nitian Seal to practice since he was reborn. Therefore, the problem An Zheng encountered was not just a matter of time, but also a new environment. The incredible thing about the Heaven-defying Seal is not only the amplification of time, but also the stable environment.
Qu Liuxi still shook his head: "An Zheng has his own ideas, and he is much more mature and comprehensive than us. Since he still has not chosen to leave, it means that he agrees with everything."
Huo Tangtang didn't answer and pulled An Zheng through the martial arts academy. The two people ran one behind the other, attracting the attention of all the people passing by. The two of them ran not far from the library in the front yard of Wuyuan, and Huo Tangtang stopped in front of the Nine Star Platform.
An Zheng shrugged: "Believe me, you have never seen the worst time."
Huo Tangtang didn't answer and pulled An Zheng through the martial arts academy. The two people ran one behind the other, attracting the attention of all the people passing by. The two of them ran not far from the library in the front yard of Wuyuan, and Huo Tangtang stopped in front of the Nine Star Platform.
Qu Liuxi turned around, with only one sentence in his mind... My heart has never been big, I just believe him, every word, every word, every look.
She looked away from the chessboard, and when she looked at An Zheng again, An Zheng's face turned that sickly white color again. He seemed to have completely integrated into the chess game, one person split into two people.
"hurry up!"
If you hadn't seen such a process, you would never have noticed that the wintersweet tree had changed.
In such an environment, progress in spiritual practice relies on accumulation rather than challenges.
Outside the small yard, Gu Qianye's eyes were full of worry: "He... won't have any problems, right? Is he possessed by some kind of demon when he keeps company with that tree all day long?"
She looked away from the chessboard, and when she looked at An Zheng again, An Zheng's face turned that sickly white color again. He seemed to have completely integrated into the chess game, one person split into two people.
This is the first time An Zheng has left the space of Nitian Seal to practice since he was reborn. Therefore, the problem An Zheng encountered was not just a matter of time, but also a new environment. The incredible thing about the Heaven-defying Seal is not only the amplification of time, but also the stable environment.
The challenges An Zheng faced at this time could be said to be the ones he had never encountered in his two lifetimes of practice. In his first life, An Zheng was an out-and-out genius. Otherwise, he would not have become the head of the Ming Fa Department, nor would he have become one of the most powerful people in Da Xi.
She looked away from the chessboard, and when she looked at An Zheng again, An Zheng's face turned that sickly white color again. He seemed to have completely integrated into the chess game, one person split into two people.
If you hadn't seen such a process, you would never have noticed that the wintersweet tree had changed.
"Slay the dragon?"
An Zheng said with some embarrassment: "It's better to skip this..."
"Long-winded!"
But in this life, An Zheng's body was not even clear to him. In terms of cultivation talent, he only has half a star. But in the sea of Qi in his Dantian, there seemed to be a door that was extremely difficult for him to open, and it was so heavy that he was a little overwhelmed. Every time the door opened a little more, his talent seemed to get better.
Huo Tangtang said: "Just don't take off your clothes."
Qu Liuxi shook his head: "No... I checked his pulse. The previous damage to his mood has completely healed, and there is nothing wrong with his body. His current appearance is not that he is possessed by a demon, but that he has entered... a possibility The realm we still cannot understand is not a realm of cultivation, but a realm of thought.”
"Three stars?"
From then on, An Zheng became accustomed to eating and reading under the wintersweet tree every day. After a full month, the damage caused to An Zheng in the previous ten days seemed to have passed. His face became rosy again, and his body returned to almost the same shape as before.
Huo Tangtang, who was sitting by the window in the room, had an imperceptible smile on her lips. She looked out the window, with a hint of appreciation in her eyes for the first time.
The huge bronze door was only opened wide enough to allow people to pass through. Compared to the hugeness of the door, this was just a gap. An Zheng never tested his talent again, and the half star actually still brought him some pressure and inferiority.
Qu Liuxi stopped in front of the two of them: "It still doesn't work. When An Zheng came out, his eyes were clear and he didn't look confused at all. You should believe him and me. Since An Zheng chose to be there, it means there must be someone there. Anything that can help him."
On the eighth day, Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye Du were forced to break into the small courtyard. They felt that Huo Tangtang must be torturing An Zheng. It had only been seven days, but An Zheng seemed to have lost weight. But the door was open and they couldn't break in. Du Shoushou was furious and almost took out the Sea Emperor Trident, but Gu Qianye had already grasped the half of the phalange. And the wind is flowing, the light is shining in the palm of the hand, and the purple-grade artifact Huang Qudan Furnace is about to come out.
On the eleventh day, An Zheng suddenly seemed like a different person. When he came in the morning, he actually brought a drawer of steamed buns, and he even didn't forget to bring vinegar. He sat down on the stone bench, eating and watching, and then he giggled. The whole person looked particularly abnormal.
"Slay the dragon?"
After saying this, he put down the final winning chess piece. The illusory person opposite him lost, but he was the one who won.
But in this life, An Zheng's body was not even clear to him. In terms of cultivation talent, he only has half a star. But in the sea of Qi in his Dantian, there seemed to be a door that was extremely difficult for him to open, and it was so heavy that he was a little overwhelmed. Every time the door opened a little more, his talent seemed to get better.
Huo Tangtang watched for a while, feeling more and more sinister, and hurriedly came out of the house to stop An Zheng. If this continues, An Zheng will most likely split into two personalities, which will not be a good thing for An Zheng himself or others. After An Zheng got into trouble, if his temper became paranoid, he might become a disaster.
An Zheng walked out of the hospital and shook his head at them: "It's just that his mood is unstable, it's just the training that has taken place."
It seemed that he had completely forgotten about the wintersweet tree and the brilliance of that tree.
Qu Liuxi hummed, hiding the worry in her eyes.
At noon, An Zheng walked out of the small courtyard and went out to buy a bottle of wine and some cooked meat and side dishes. Still sitting on the stone bench, eating and watching, he drank all the wine and finished the dishes, but he did not continue to vomit blood.
On the ninth day, An Zheng vomited more blood. But Huo Tangtang, who was reading quietly in the room, paid no attention to it, as if he hadn't seen it at all. The most amazing thing is that the wintersweet on the tree has been blooming for nine days without any change. The flowers are still beautiful and beautiful, with no sign of fading.
This is the first time An Zheng has left the space of Nitian Seal to practice since he was reborn. Therefore, the problem An Zheng encountered was not just a matter of time, but also a new environment. The incredible thing about the Heaven-defying Seal is not only the amplification of time, but also the stable environment.
Huo Tangtang said: "This is very important, and you have forgotten my rules?"
Qu Liuxi shook his head: "No... I checked his pulse. The previous damage to his mood has completely healed, and there is nothing wrong with his body. His current appearance is not that he is possessed by a demon, but that he has entered... a possibility The realm we still cannot understand is not a realm of cultivation, but a realm of thought.”
It seemed that he had completely forgotten about the wintersweet tree and the brilliance of that tree.
Huo Tangtang, who was sitting by the window in the room, had an imperceptible smile on her lips. She looked out the window, with a hint of appreciation in her eyes for the first time.
An Zheng asked: "Where are you going, sir?"
An Zheng hasn't spoken to Huo Tangtang for four days. Every day he comes to Huo Tangtang's courtyard on time. After arriving, he stands under the wintersweet tree and looks at the brocade-like flowers. Never before has a wintersweet tree bloomed with so many flowers in its natural state, and this was all the result of Huo Tangtang's thought.
On the twelfth day, An Zheng came with breakfast. Not only that, he also brought a book. After breakfast, he sat there and read a book. From time to time, I raised my head and glanced at the wintersweet tree next to me. The flowers on the tree were still bright and showed no signs of withering.
Huo Tangtang pulled An Zheng and turned around to leave: "Follow me!"
Qu Liuxi hummed, hiding the worry in her eyes.
Gu Qianye sighed: "Xiao Liu'er... If he is still so weird in a few days, we really can't wait any longer."
Her words stopped abruptly, and the red line stayed at the three stars.
On the tenth day, An Zheng's expression deteriorated to the extreme.
From then on, An Zheng became accustomed to eating and reading under the wintersweet tree every day. After a full month, the damage caused to An Zheng in the previous ten days seemed to have passed. His face became rosy again, and his body returned to almost the same shape as before.
Huo Tangtang, who was sitting by the window in the room, had an imperceptible smile on her lips. She looked out the window, with a hint of appreciation in her eyes for the first time.
An Zheng: "Please give me some privacy..."
"hurry up!"
It's just that in this month, the wintersweet tree looks unchanged.
After saying that, he turned around and went back, leaving the three people in shock and at a loss.
Gu Qianye said: "I always feel that this woman is a bit strange and very evil. If An Zheng continues to follow her, it's hard to say whether his cultivation level will improve or not. Don't be tortured by her."
When it was a month and a day old, An Zheng's behavior became even stranger. What he brought this time was not a book, but a chess set. He played chess with himself, changing seats and taking one step at a time, sometimes meditating, sometimes looking at the wintersweet tree. It was as if the person playing chess with him was not himself, but the tree that couldn't speak or move.
It's just that in this month, the wintersweet tree looks unchanged.
"Test your talent."
Outside the small yard, Gu Qianye's eyes were full of worry: "He... won't have any problems, right? Is he possessed by some kind of demon when he keeps company with that tree all day long?"
An Zheng in the yard seemed to have completely forgotten what happened before, sitting down and continuing to play chess with himself. He kept changing seats, and it felt like he was not alone at all, but two completely different people playing against each other on the chessboard. He stood up and sat down more and more slowly, and his movements became slower and slower, but his frown became deeper and deeper.
An Zheng took a deep breath and smiled to himself: "It's really hard to find yourself."
Du Shoushou said: "It's better to take An Zheng back..."
An Zheng said: "It's not good to hold hands like this..."
An Zheng asked: "Where are you going, sir?"
For four days, An Zheng achieved nothing.
This is the first time An Zheng has left the space of Nitian Seal to practice since he was reborn. Therefore, the problem An Zheng encountered was not just a matter of time, but also a new environment. The incredible thing about the Heaven-defying Seal is not only the amplification of time, but also the stable environment.
Huo Tangtang looked at An Zheng with disbelief: "How could it be so bad!"
Qu Liuxi shook his head: "No... I checked his pulse. The previous damage to his mood has completely healed, and there is nothing wrong with his body. His current appearance is not that he is possessed by a demon, but that he has entered... a possibility The realm we still cannot understand is not a realm of cultivation, but a realm of thought.”
If you hadn't seen such a process, you would never have noticed that the wintersweet tree had changed.
"Long-winded!"
An Zheng asked: "Where are you going, sir?"
An Zheng walked out of the hospital and shook his head at them: "It's just that his mood is unstable, it's just the training that has taken place."
The more I look at it, the more impossible it seems. There are at least thousands of red flowers and five-petal plum blossoms on this tree. Each petal has countless textures. If you want the flower to bloom and wither, you must understand this flower. But it seems that every flower is similar, but there are too many differences. The more clearly he saw it, the more An Zheng felt that it was too difficult.
When it was a month and a day old, An Zheng's behavior became even stranger. What he brought this time was not a book, but a chess set. He played chess with himself, changing seats and taking one step at a time, sometimes meditating, sometimes looking at the wintersweet tree. It was as if the person playing chess with him was not himself, but the tree that couldn't speak or move.
Huo Tangtang said: "This is very important, and you have forgotten my rules?"
Du Shaoshou said: "I'm just worried about that female gentleman, don't make yourself stupid by arguing."
An Zheng said: "I am extremely talented..."
An Zheng hasn't spoken to Huo Tangtang for four days. Every day he comes to Huo Tangtang's courtyard on time. After arriving, he stands under the wintersweet tree and looks at the brocade-like flowers. Never before has a wintersweet tree bloomed with so many flowers in its natural state, and this was all the result of Huo Tangtang's thought.
Huo Tangtang shouted loudly.
"Test your talent."
Gu Qianye said: "I always feel that this woman is a bit strange and very evil. If An Zheng continues to follow her, it's hard to say whether his cultivation level will improve or not. Don't be tortured by her."
She looked away from the chessboard, and when she looked at An Zheng again, An Zheng's face turned that sickly white color again. He seemed to have completely integrated into the chess game, one person split into two people.
Gu Qianye said: "I always feel that this woman is a bit strange and very evil. If An Zheng continues to follow her, it's hard to say whether his cultivation level will improve or not. Don't be tortured by her."
On the ninth day, An Zheng vomited more blood. But Huo Tangtang, who was reading quietly in the room, paid no attention to it, as if he hadn't seen it at all. The most amazing thing is that the wintersweet on the tree has been blooming for nine days without any change. The flowers are still beautiful and beautiful, with no sign of fading.
Du Shaoshou muttered, then ran to the side and sat down to sulk.
Huo Tangtang said: "Just don't take off your clothes."
But in this life, An Zheng's body was not even clear to him. In terms of cultivation talent, he only has half a star. But in the sea of Qi in his Dantian, there seemed to be a door that was extremely difficult for him to open, and it was so heavy that he was a little overwhelmed. Every time the door opened a little more, his talent seemed to get better.
On the eighth day, Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye Du were forced to break into the small courtyard. They felt that Huo Tangtang must be torturing An Zheng. It had only been seven days, but An Zheng seemed to have lost weight. But the door was open and they couldn't break in. Du Shoushou was furious and almost took out the Sea Emperor Trident, but Gu Qianye had already grasped the half of the phalange. And the wind is flowing, the light is shining in the palm of the hand, and the purple-grade artifact Huang Qudan Furnace is about to come out.
Outside the small yard, Gu Qianye's eyes were full of worry: "He... won't have any problems, right? Is he possessed by some kind of demon when he keeps company with that tree all day long?"
Qu Liuxi still shook his head: "An Zheng has his own ideas, and he is much more mature and comprehensive than us. Since he still has not chosen to leave, it means that he agrees with everything."
Gu Qianye said: "What if he is confused?"
Then An Zheng slowly raised his head and glanced at the wintersweet tree, seeming to have forgotten Huo Tangtang's request to him. He just glanced at it lightly, and then a wintersweet flower on a branch gradually withered, and its petals fell to the ground. After a while, a bud appeared again where the petals fell off, and then bloomed again.
Gu Qianye said: "What if he is confused?"
If you hadn't seen such a process, you would never have noticed that the wintersweet tree had changed.
On the tenth day, An Zheng's expression deteriorated to the extreme.
Gu Qianye sighed: "Xiao Liu'er... If he is still so weird in a few days, we really can't wait any longer."
At noon, An Zheng walked out of the small courtyard and went out to buy a bottle of wine and some cooked meat and side dishes. Still sitting on the stone bench, eating and watching, he drank all the wine and finished the dishes, but he did not continue to vomit blood.
Du Shoushou said: "It's better to take An Zheng back..."
On the sixth day, An Zheng vomited a mouthful of blood.
Her words stopped abruptly, and the red line stayed at the three stars.
Gu Qianye said: "I always feel that this woman is a bit strange and very evil. If An Zheng continues to follow her, it's hard to say whether his cultivation level will improve or not. Don't be tortured by her."
On the eighth day, Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye Du were forced to break into the small courtyard. They felt that Huo Tangtang must be torturing An Zheng. It had only been seven days, but An Zheng seemed to have lost weight. But the door was open and they couldn't break in. Du Shoushou was furious and almost took out the Sea Emperor Trident, but Gu Qianye had already grasped the half of the phalange. And the wind is flowing, the light is shining in the palm of the hand, and the purple-grade artifact Huang Qudan Furnace is about to come out.
From then on, An Zheng became accustomed to eating and reading under the wintersweet tree every day. After a full month, the damage caused to An Zheng in the previous ten days seemed to have passed. His face became rosy again, and his body returned to almost the same shape as before.
The huge bronze door was only opened wide enough to allow people to pass through. Compared to the hugeness of the door, this was just a gap. An Zheng never tested his talent again, and the half star actually still brought him some pressure and inferiority.
"You are usually the one who cares about him the most. Why are you so big-hearted now?"
An Zheng: "Please give me some privacy..."
Qu Liuxi stopped in front of the two of them: "It still doesn't work. When An Zheng came out, his eyes were clear and he didn't look confused at all. You should believe him and me. Since An Zheng chose to be there, it means there must be someone there. Anything that can help him."
On the eleventh day, An Zheng suddenly seemed like a different person. When he came in the morning, he actually brought a drawer of steamed buns, and he even didn't forget to bring vinegar. He sat down on the stone bench, eating and watching, and then he giggled. The whole person looked particularly abnormal.
On the eighth day, Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye Du were forced to break into the small courtyard. They felt that Huo Tangtang must be torturing An Zheng. It had only been seven days, but An Zheng seemed to have lost weight. But the door was open and they couldn't break in. Du Shoushou was furious and almost took out the Sea Emperor Trident, but Gu Qianye had already grasped the half of the phalange. And the wind is flowing, the light is shining in the palm of the hand, and the purple-grade artifact Huang Qudan Furnace is about to come out.
Gu Qianye asked: "Is it really just a matter of waiting a few more days?"
"You are usually the one who cares about him the most. Why are you so big-hearted now?"
An Zheng in the yard seemed to have completely forgotten what happened before, sitting down and continuing to play chess with himself. He kept changing seats, and it felt like he was not alone at all, but two completely different people playing against each other on the chessboard. He stood up and sat down more and more slowly, and his movements became slower and slower, but his frown became deeper and deeper.
Huo Tangtang said: "This is very important, and you have forgotten my rules?"
Gu Qianye sighed: "Xiao Liu'er... If he is still so weird in a few days, we really can't wait any longer."
Huo Tangtang's eyes changed, and he stood up involuntarily: "You are playing chess with yourself, why do you need to make the game so dangerous?"
"Three stars?"
Huo Tangtang's eyes changed, and he stood up involuntarily: "You are playing chess with yourself, why do you need to make the game so dangerous?"
Huo Tangtang watched for a while, feeling more and more sinister, and hurriedly came out of the house to stop An Zheng. If this continues, An Zheng will most likely split into two personalities, which will not be a good thing for An Zheng himself or others. After An Zheng got into trouble, if his temper became paranoid, he might become a disaster.
Huo Tangtang pulled An Zheng and turned around to leave: "Follow me!"
Qu Liuxi nodded: "Just wait a few more days."
Then An Zheng slowly raised his head and glanced at the wintersweet tree, seeming to have forgotten Huo Tangtang's request to him. He just glanced at it lightly, and then a wintersweet flower on a branch gradually withered, and its petals fell to the ground. After a while, a bud appeared again where the petals fell off, and then bloomed again.
Huo Tangtang rolled his eyes at him: "It depends on your level."
In the room, Huo Tangtang put down the book in his hand and his eyes fell on the chessboard.
An Zheng said: "It's not good to hold hands like this..."
Gu Qianye asked: "Is it really just a matter of waiting a few more days?"
On the morning of the fifth day, An Zheng arrived half an hour earlier than before. He was still standing there, his body as tall and straight as a bamboo not far away, but his brows were frowning deeper and deeper.
"Three stars?"
Huo Tangtang said: "Just don't take off your clothes."
"Test your talent."
Qu Liuxi shook his head: "No... I checked his pulse. The previous damage to his mood has completely healed, and there is nothing wrong with his body. His current appearance is not that he is possessed by a demon, but that he has entered... a possibility The realm we still cannot understand is not a realm of cultivation, but a realm of thought.”
Gu Qianye sighed: "Xiao Liu'er... If he is still so weird in a few days, we really can't wait any longer."
The challenges An Zheng faced at this time could be said to be the ones he had never encountered in his two lifetimes of practice. In his first life, An Zheng was an out-and-out genius. Otherwise, he would not have become the head of the Ming Fa Department, nor would he have become one of the most powerful people in Da Xi.
"Long-winded!"
Qu Liuxi hummed, hiding the worry in her eyes.
"hurry up!"
Her words stopped abruptly, and the red line stayed at the three stars.
When it was a month and a day old, An Zheng's behavior became even stranger. What he brought this time was not a book, but a chess set. He played chess with himself, changing seats and taking one step at a time, sometimes meditating, sometimes looking at the wintersweet tree. It was as if the person playing chess with him was not himself, but the tree that couldn't speak or move.
In such an environment, progress in spiritual practice relies on accumulation rather than challenges.
"You are usually the one who cares about him the most. Why are you so big-hearted now?"
On the morning of the fifth day, An Zheng arrived half an hour earlier than before. He was still standing there, his body as tall and straight as a bamboo not far away, but his brows were frowning deeper and deeper.
An Zheng looked around: "Of course I haven't forgotten it, but this is my personal privacy, right? So please, sir, ask the onlookers to disperse, and then you have to promise not to tell anyone what you saw." "
An Zheng hasn't spoken to Huo Tangtang for four days. Every day he comes to Huo Tangtang's courtyard on time. After arriving, he stands under the wintersweet tree and looks at the brocade-like flowers. Never before has a wintersweet tree bloomed with so many flowers in its natural state, and this was all the result of Huo Tangtang's thought.
"Slay the dragon?"
"Three stars?"
For four days, An Zheng achieved nothing.
Du Shaoshou muttered, then ran to the side and sat down to sulk.
Then An Zheng slowly raised his head and glanced at the wintersweet tree, seeming to have forgotten Huo Tangtang's request to him. He just glanced at it lightly, and then a wintersweet flower on a branch gradually withered, and its petals fell to the ground. After a while, a bud appeared again where the petals fell off, and then bloomed again.
"Three stars?"
Qu Liuxi stopped in front of the two of them: "It still doesn't work. When An Zheng came out, his eyes were clear and he didn't look confused at all. You should believe him and me. Since An Zheng chose to be there, it means there must be someone there. Anything that can help him."
Qu Liuxi turned around, with only one sentence in his mind... My heart has never been big, I just believe him, every word, every word, every look.
On the twelfth day, An Zheng came with breakfast. Not only that, he also brought a book. After breakfast, he sat there and read a book. From time to time, I raised my head and glanced at the wintersweet tree next to me. The flowers on the tree were still bright and showed no signs of withering.
Her words stopped abruptly, and the red line stayed at the three stars.
Huo Tangtang rolled his eyes at him: "It depends on your level."
But in this life, An Zheng's body was not even clear to him. In terms of cultivation talent, he only has half a star. But in the sea of Qi in his Dantian, there seemed to be a door that was extremely difficult for him to open, and it was so heavy that he was a little overwhelmed. Every time the door opened a little more, his talent seemed to get better.
Huo Tangtang said: "Just don't take off your clothes."
An Zheng in the yard seemed to have completely forgotten what happened before, sitting down and continuing to play chess with himself. He kept changing seats, and it felt like he was not alone at all, but two completely different people playing against each other on the chessboard. He stood up and sat down more and more slowly, and his movements became slower and slower, but his frown became deeper and deeper.
Du Shaoshou muttered, then ran to the side and sat down to sulk.
The huge bronze door was only opened wide enough to allow people to pass through. Compared to the hugeness of the door, this was just a gap. An Zheng never tested his talent again, and the half star actually still brought him some pressure and inferiority.
An Zheng walked out of the hospital and shook his head at them: "It's just that his mood is unstable, it's just the training that has taken place."
From then on, An Zheng became accustomed to eating and reading under the wintersweet tree every day. After a full month, the damage caused to An Zheng in the previous ten days seemed to have passed. His face became rosy again, and his body returned to almost the same shape as before.
Huo Tangtang shouted loudly.
It seemed that he had completely forgotten about the wintersweet tree and the brilliance of that tree.
"hurry up!"
"hurry up!"
Huo Tangtang shouted loudly.
Transformation, broad and profound.
At noon, An Zheng walked out of the small courtyard and went out to buy a bottle of wine and some cooked meat and side dishes. Still sitting on the stone bench, eating and watching, he drank all the wine and finished the dishes, but he did not continue to vomit blood.
In the room, Huo Tangtang put down the book in his hand and his eyes fell on the chessboard.
Qu Liuxi turned around, with only one sentence in his mind... My heart has never been big, I just believe him, every word, every word, every look.
Qu Liuxi nodded: "Just wait a few more days."
If you hadn't seen such a process, you would never have noticed that the wintersweet tree had changed.
On the ninth day, An Zheng vomited more blood. But Huo Tangtang, who was reading quietly in the room, paid no attention to it, as if he hadn't seen it at all. The most amazing thing is that the wintersweet on the tree has been blooming for nine days without any change. The flowers are still beautiful and beautiful, with no sign of fading.
In such an environment, progress in spiritual practice relies on accumulation rather than challenges.
Du Shaoshou muttered, then ran to the side and sat down to sulk.
For four days, An Zheng achieved nothing.
In the room, Huo Tangtang put down the book in his hand and his eyes fell on the chessboard.
"Slay the dragon?"
Huo Tangtang was shocked: "Have you broken through?"
Huo Tangtang shouted loudly.
"Three stars?"
Huo Tangtang's eyes changed, and he stood up involuntarily: "You are playing chess with yourself, why do you need to make the game so dangerous?"
Qu Liuxi hummed, hiding the worry in her eyes.
"Test your talent."
Qu Liuxi hummed, hiding the worry in her eyes.
Huo Tangtang's eyes changed, and he stood up involuntarily: "You are playing chess with yourself, why do you need to make the game so dangerous?"
Transformation, broad and profound.
Huo Tangtang said: "Just don't take off your clothes."
Huo Tangtang shouted loudly.
She looked away from the chessboard, and when she looked at An Zheng again, An Zheng's face turned that sickly white color again. He seemed to have completely integrated into the chess game, one person split into two people.
On the eleventh day, An Zheng suddenly seemed like a different person. When he came in the morning, he actually brought a drawer of steamed buns, and he even didn't forget to bring vinegar. He sat down on the stone bench, eating and watching, and then he giggled. The whole person looked particularly abnormal.
An Zheng had no choice but to put his hand on the Nine Star Platform, and then the Nine Star Platform flashed with light. The red line began to move upwards, and Huo Tangtang's eyes showed unprecedented anticipation: "Let me see how perverted you are..."
Huo Tangtang watched for a while, feeling more and more sinister, and hurriedly came out of the house to stop An Zheng. If this continues, An Zheng will most likely split into two personalities, which will not be a good thing for An Zheng himself or others. After An Zheng got into trouble, if his temper became paranoid, he might become a disaster.
On the morning of the fifth day, An Zheng arrived half an hour earlier than before. He was still standing there, his body as tall and straight as a bamboo not far away, but his brows were frowning deeper and deeper.
"hurry up!"
Huo Tangtang glared at An Zheng, then waved his hand, and a hurricane swept through, and all those who were approaching were swept out. Some people hang on big trees, and some people hang on roofs.
An Zheng said: "I am extremely talented..."
Huo Tangtang was shocked: "Have you broken through?"
On the eighth day, Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye Du were forced to break into the small courtyard. They felt that Huo Tangtang must be torturing An Zheng. It had only been seven days, but An Zheng seemed to have lost weight. But the door was open and they couldn't break in. Du Shoushou was furious and almost took out the Sea Emperor Trident, but Gu Qianye had already grasped the half of the phalange. And the wind is flowing, the light is shining in the palm of the hand, and the purple-grade artifact Huang Qudan Furnace is about to come out.
But just when Huo Tangtang rushed out of the room, An Zheng suddenly and quietly returned to the stone bench where he first sat, with an unpredictable smile finally showing on the corner of his mouth.
When it was a month and a day old, An Zheng's behavior became even stranger. What he brought this time was not a book, but a chess set. He played chess with himself, changing seats and taking one step at a time, sometimes meditating, sometimes looking at the wintersweet tree. It was as if the person playing chess with him was not himself, but the tree that couldn't speak or move.
For four days, An Zheng achieved nothing.
On the ninth day, An Zheng vomited more blood. But Huo Tangtang, who was reading quietly in the room, paid no attention to it, as if he hadn't seen it at all. The most amazing thing is that the wintersweet on the tree has been blooming for nine days without any change. The flowers are still beautiful and beautiful, with no sign of fading.
Du Shoushou said: "It's better to take An Zheng back..."
Qu Liuxi still shook his head: "An Zheng has his own ideas, and he is much more mature and comprehensive than us. Since he still has not chosen to leave, it means that he agrees with everything."
On the eighth day, Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye Du were forced to break into the small courtyard. They felt that Huo Tangtang must be torturing An Zheng. It had only been seven days, but An Zheng seemed to have lost weight. But the door was open and they couldn't break in. Du Shoushou was furious and almost took out the Sea Emperor Trident, but Gu Qianye had already grasped the half of the phalange. And the wind is flowing, the light is shining in the palm of the hand, and the purple-grade artifact Huang Qudan Furnace is about to come out.
"I am still me, the tree is still a tree, the chessboard is still a chessboard, but the flowers are not flowers."
On the sixth day, An Zheng vomited a mouthful of blood.
"I am still me, the tree is still a tree, the chessboard is still a chessboard, but the flowers are not flowers."
In such an environment, progress in spiritual practice relies on accumulation rather than challenges.
On the morning of the fifth day, An Zheng arrived half an hour earlier than before. He was still standing there, his body as tall and straight as a bamboo not far away, but his brows were frowning deeper and deeper.
At noon, An Zheng walked out of the small courtyard and went out to buy a bottle of wine and some cooked meat and side dishes. Still sitting on the stone bench, eating and watching, he drank all the wine and finished the dishes, but he did not continue to vomit blood.
After saying this, he put down the final winning chess piece. The illusory person opposite him lost, but he was the one who won.
The huge bronze door was only opened wide enough to allow people to pass through. Compared to the hugeness of the door, this was just a gap. An Zheng never tested his talent again, and the half star actually still brought him some pressure and inferiority.
In such an environment, progress in spiritual practice relies on accumulation rather than challenges.
Then An Zheng slowly raised his head and glanced at the wintersweet tree, seeming to have forgotten Huo Tangtang's request to him. He just glanced at it lightly, and then a wintersweet flower on a branch gradually withered, and its petals fell to the ground. After a while, a bud appeared again where the petals fell off, and then bloomed again.
On the tenth day, An Zheng's expression deteriorated to the extreme.
It seemed that he had completely forgotten about the wintersweet tree and the brilliance of that tree.
Outside the small yard, Gu Qianye's eyes were full of worry: "He... won't have any problems, right? Is he possessed by some kind of demon when he keeps company with that tree all day long?"
"hurry up!"
The challenges An Zheng faced at this time could be said to be the ones he had never encountered in his two lifetimes of practice. In his first life, An Zheng was an out-and-out genius. Otherwise, he would not have become the head of the Ming Fa Department, nor would he have become one of the most powerful people in Da Xi.
Huo Tangtang's eyes changed, and he stood up involuntarily: "You are playing chess with yourself, why do you need to make the game so dangerous?"
If you hadn't seen such a process, you would never have noticed that the wintersweet tree had changed.
Du Shoushou said: "It's better to take An Zheng back..."
On the tenth day, An Zheng's expression deteriorated to the extreme.
An Zheng walked out of the hospital and shook his head at them: "It's just that his mood is unstable, it's just the training that has taken place."
Du Shoushou said: "It's better to take An Zheng back..."
Qu Liuxi shook his head: "No... I checked his pulse. The previous damage to his mood has completely healed, and there is nothing wrong with his body. His current appearance is not that he is possessed by a demon, but that he has entered... a possibility The realm we still cannot understand is not a realm of cultivation, but a realm of thought.”
After saying that, he turned around and went back, leaving the three people in shock and at a loss.
Huo Tangtang was shocked: "Have you broken through?"
It's just that in this month, the wintersweet tree looks unchanged.
An Zheng took a deep breath and smiled to himself: "It's really hard to find yourself."
But just when Huo Tangtang rushed out of the room, An Zheng suddenly and quietly returned to the stone bench where he first sat, with an unpredictable smile finally showing on the corner of his mouth.
An Zheng asked: "Where are you going, sir?"
But in this life, An Zheng's body was not even clear to him. In terms of cultivation talent, he only has half a star. But in the sea of Qi in his Dantian, there seemed to be a door that was extremely difficult for him to open, and it was so heavy that he was a little overwhelmed. Every time the door opened a little more, his talent seemed to get better.
Gu Qianye asked: "Is it really just a matter of waiting a few more days?"
Huo Tangtang was shocked: "Have you broken through?"
"Long-winded!"
An Zheng said: "I am extremely talented..."
Du Shoushou said: "It's better to take An Zheng back..."
Huo Tangtang pulled An Zheng and turned around to leave: "Follow me!"
An Zheng looked back at Huo Tangtang and shook his head: "No... We are still thousands of miles away, but I am just thinking. My thoughts only caught a little bit, like the willow branches flying all over the sky. I only touched one of them. root."
"hurry up!"
An Zheng hasn't spoken to Huo Tangtang for four days. Every day he comes to Huo Tangtang's courtyard on time. After arriving, he stands under the wintersweet tree and looks at the brocade-like flowers. Never before has a wintersweet tree bloomed with so many flowers in its natural state, and this was all the result of Huo Tangtang's thought.
On the sixth day, An Zheng vomited a mouthful of blood.
Huo Tangtang watched for a while, feeling more and more sinister, and hurriedly came out of the house to stop An Zheng. If this continues, An Zheng will most likely split into two personalities, which will not be a good thing for An Zheng himself or others. After An Zheng got into trouble, if his temper became paranoid, he might become a disaster.
"Test your talent."
"Test your talent."
An Zheng looked around: "Of course I haven't forgotten it, but this is my personal privacy, right? So please, sir, ask the onlookers to disperse, and then you have to promise not to tell anyone what you saw." "
Huo Tangtang suddenly came over and grabbed An Zheng's wrist, and his brows immediately furrowed: "At your age, if you can reach the realm of Sumeru, your talent must be terrifying. It took you longer to reach enlightenment than I expected. "Master, I wanted to wake you up before the Qiucheng Ceremony."
An Zheng had no choice but to put his hand on the Nine Star Platform, and then the Nine Star Platform flashed with light. The red line began to move upwards, and Huo Tangtang's eyes showed unprecedented anticipation: "Let me see how perverted you are..."
"Slay the dragon?"
Huo Tangtang pulled An Zheng and turned around to leave: "Follow me!"
On the twelfth day, An Zheng came with breakfast. Not only that, he also brought a book. After breakfast, he sat there and read a book. From time to time, I raised my head and glanced at the wintersweet tree next to me. The flowers on the tree were still bright and showed no signs of withering.
An Zheng said: "It's not good to hold hands like this..."
After saying that, he turned around and went back, leaving the three people in shock and at a loss.
Huo Tangtang rolled his eyes at him: "It depends on your level."
Huo Tangtang rolled his eyes at him: "It depends on your level."
At noon, An Zheng walked out of the small courtyard and went out to buy a bottle of wine and some cooked meat and side dishes. Still sitting on the stone bench, eating and watching, he drank all the wine and finished the dishes, but he did not continue to vomit blood.
An Zheng walked out of the hospital and shook his head at them: "It's just that his mood is unstable, it's just the training that has taken place."
An Zheng: "Please give me some privacy..."
Huo Tangtang pulled An Zheng and turned around to leave: "Follow me!"
Huo Tangtang said: "Just don't take off your clothes."
An Zheng in the yard seemed to have completely forgotten what happened before, sitting down and continuing to play chess with himself. He kept changing seats, and it felt like he was not alone at all, but two completely different people playing against each other on the chessboard. He stood up and sat down more and more slowly, and his movements became slower and slower, but his frown became deeper and deeper.
"Long-winded!"
The huge bronze door was only opened wide enough to allow people to pass through. Compared to the hugeness of the door, this was just a gap. An Zheng never tested his talent again, and the half star actually still brought him some pressure and inferiority.
An Zheng said: "It's not good to hold hands like this..."
Huo Tangtang said: "Just don't take off your clothes."
If you hadn't seen such a process, you would never have noticed that the wintersweet tree had changed.
Outside the small yard, Gu Qianye's eyes were full of worry: "He... won't have any problems, right? Is he possessed by some kind of demon when he keeps company with that tree all day long?"
In the room, Huo Tangtang put down the book in his hand and his eyes fell on the chessboard.
It seemed that he had completely forgotten about the wintersweet tree and the brilliance of that tree.
Transformation, broad and profound.
A few seconds later, Huo Tangtang couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise: "How did you reach the third level of Sumeru? Did I overestimate you, or are you hiding something secret? It doesn't make sense... It really doesn't make sense, given what you have to do How is it possible for someone in the third level of Mi to have the realization of transformation?”
On the sixth day, An Zheng vomited a mouthful of blood.
A few seconds later, Huo Tangtang couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise: "How did you reach the third level of Sumeru? Did I overestimate you, or are you hiding something secret? It doesn't make sense... It really doesn't make sense, given what you have to do How is it possible for someone in the third level of Mi to have the realization of transformation?”
Huo Tangtang said: "Just don't take off your clothes."
Outside the small yard, Gu Qianye's eyes were full of worry: "He... won't have any problems, right? Is he possessed by some kind of demon when he keeps company with that tree all day long?"
In such an environment, progress in spiritual practice relies on accumulation rather than challenges.
Huo Tangtang rolled his eyes at him: "It depends on your level."
In the room, Huo Tangtang put down the book in his hand and his eyes fell on the chessboard.
An Zheng said: "I am extremely talented..."
"You are usually the one who cares about him the most. Why are you so big-hearted now?"
"Slay the dragon?"
When it was a month and a day old, An Zheng's behavior became even stranger. What he brought this time was not a book, but a chess set. He played chess with himself, changing seats and taking one step at a time, sometimes meditating, sometimes looking at the wintersweet tree. It was as if the person playing chess with him was not himself, but the tree that couldn't speak or move.
Huo Tangtang suddenly came over and grabbed An Zheng's wrist, and his brows immediately furrowed: "At your age, if you can reach the realm of Sumeru, your talent must be terrifying. It took you longer to reach enlightenment than I expected. "Master, I wanted to wake you up before the Qiucheng Ceremony."
Her words stopped abruptly, and the red line stayed at the three stars.
Huo Tangtang pulled An Zheng and turned around to leave: "Follow me!"
In such an environment, progress in spiritual practice relies on accumulation rather than challenges.
Transformation, broad and profound.
Huo Tangtang said: "Just don't take off your clothes."
Huo Tangtang said: "Just don't take off your clothes."
An Zheng asked: "Where are you going, sir?"
In such an environment, progress in spiritual practice relies on accumulation rather than challenges.
If you hadn't seen such a process, you would never have noticed that the wintersweet tree had changed.
If you hadn't seen such a process, you would never have noticed that the wintersweet tree had changed.
"I am still me, the tree is still a tree, the chessboard is still a chessboard, but the flowers are not flowers."
If you hadn't seen such a process, you would never have noticed that the wintersweet tree had changed.
Huo Tangtang didn't answer and pulled An Zheng through the martial arts academy. The two people ran one behind the other, attracting the attention of all the people passing by. The two of them ran not far from the library in the front yard of Wuyuan, and Huo Tangtang stopped in front of the Nine Star Platform.
Qu Liuxi still shook his head: "An Zheng has his own ideas, and he is much more mature and comprehensive than us. Since he still has not chosen to leave, it means that he agrees with everything."
On the ninth day, An Zheng vomited more blood. But Huo Tangtang, who was reading quietly in the room, paid no attention to it, as if he hadn't seen it at all. The most amazing thing is that the wintersweet on the tree has been blooming for nine days without any change. The flowers are still beautiful and beautiful, with no sign of fading.
"Test your talent."
She looked away from the chessboard, and when she looked at An Zheng again, An Zheng's face turned that sickly white color again. He seemed to have completely integrated into the chess game, one person split into two people.
On the morning of the fifth day, An Zheng arrived half an hour earlier than before. He was still standing there, his body as tall and straight as a bamboo not far away, but his brows were frowning deeper and deeper.
An Zheng said with some embarrassment: "It's better to skip this..."
Qu Liuxi hummed, hiding the worry in her eyes.
On the eighth day, Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye Du were forced to break into the small courtyard. They felt that Huo Tangtang must be torturing An Zheng. It had only been seven days, but An Zheng seemed to have lost weight. But the door was open and they couldn't break in. Du Shoushou was furious and almost took out the Sea Emperor Trident, but Gu Qianye had already grasped the half of the phalange. And the wind is flowing, the light is shining in the palm of the hand, and the purple-grade artifact Huang Qudan Furnace is about to come out.
But just when Huo Tangtang rushed out of the room, An Zheng suddenly and quietly returned to the stone bench where he first sat, with an unpredictable smile finally showing on the corner of his mouth.
"hurry up!"
But in this life, An Zheng's body was not even clear to him. In terms of cultivation talent, he only has half a star. But in the sea of Qi in his Dantian, there seemed to be a door that was extremely difficult for him to open, and it was so heavy that he was a little overwhelmed. Every time the door opened a little more, his talent seemed to get better.
Transformation, broad and profound.
Huo Tangtang said: "This is very important, and you have forgotten my rules?"
Huo Tangtang, who was sitting by the window in the room, had an imperceptible smile on her lips. She looked out the window, with a hint of appreciation in her eyes for the first time.
Transformation, broad and profound.
Huo Tangtang pulled An Zheng and turned around to leave: "Follow me!"
An Zheng asked: "Where are you going, sir?"
Gu Qianye sighed: "Xiao Liu'er... If he is still so weird in a few days, we really can't wait any longer."
On the sixth day, An Zheng vomited a mouthful of blood.
Huo Tangtang pulled An Zheng and turned around to leave: "Follow me!"
An Zheng: "Please give me some privacy..."
An Zheng looked around: "Of course I haven't forgotten it, but this is my personal privacy, right? So please, sir, ask the onlookers to disperse, and then you have to promise not to tell anyone what you saw." "
An Zheng: "Please give me some privacy..."
An Zheng didn't talk to Huo Tangtang, not because he didn't want to pay attention to Huo Tangtang, nor because Huo Tangtang ignored him. It's because these days, An Zheng's attention has been on those flowers. Every petal, every texture.
"Long-winded!"
Gu Qianye asked: "Is it really just a matter of waiting a few more days?"
The huge bronze door was only opened wide enough to allow people to pass through. Compared to the hugeness of the door, this was just a gap. An Zheng never tested his talent again, and the half star actually still brought him some pressure and inferiority.
Du Shaoshou said: "I'm just worried about that female gentleman, don't make yourself stupid by arguing."
Gu Qianye sighed: "Xiao Liu'er... If he is still so weird in a few days, we really can't wait any longer."
The more I look at it, the more impossible it seems. There are at least thousands of red flowers and five-petal plum blossoms on this tree. Each petal has countless textures. If you want the flower to bloom and wither, you must understand this flower. But it seems that every flower is similar, but there are too many differences. The more clearly he saw it, the more An Zheng felt that it was too difficult.
"Long-winded!"
Huo Tangtang glared at An Zheng, then waved his hand, and a hurricane swept through, and all those who were approaching were swept out. Some people hang on big trees, and some people hang on roofs.
On the sixth day, An Zheng vomited a mouthful of blood.
An Zheng: "Please give me some privacy..."
"Three stars?"
Du Shaoshou muttered, then ran to the side and sat down to sulk.
"hurry up!"
Qu Liuxi shook his head: "No... I checked his pulse. The previous damage to his mood has completely healed, and there is nothing wrong with his body. His current appearance is not that he is possessed by a demon, but that he has entered... a possibility The realm we still cannot understand is not a realm of cultivation, but a realm of thought.”
Qu Liuxi nodded: "Just wait a few more days."
Transformation, broad and profound.
An Zheng asked: "Where are you going, sir?"
Huo Tangtang shouted loudly.
From then on, An Zheng became accustomed to eating and reading under the wintersweet tree every day. After a full month, the damage caused to An Zheng in the previous ten days seemed to have passed. His face became rosy again, and his body returned to almost the same shape as before.
"Test your talent."
An Zheng had no choice but to put his hand on the Nine Star Platform, and then the Nine Star Platform flashed with light. The red line began to move upwards, and Huo Tangtang's eyes showed unprecedented anticipation: "Let me see how perverted you are..."
An Zheng: "Please give me some privacy..."
"hurry up!"
Her words stopped abruptly, and the red line stayed at the three stars.
"hurry up!"
An Zheng had no choice but to put his hand on the Nine Star Platform, and then the Nine Star Platform flashed with light. The red line began to move upwards, and Huo Tangtang's eyes showed unprecedented anticipation: "Let me see how perverted you are..."
"Three stars?"
Huo Tangtang pulled An Zheng and turned around to leave: "Follow me!"
Du Shaoshou said: "I'm just worried about that female gentleman, don't make yourself stupid by arguing."
An Zheng had no choice but to put his hand on the Nine Star Platform, and then the Nine Star Platform flashed with light. The red line began to move upwards, and Huo Tangtang's eyes showed unprecedented anticipation: "Let me see how perverted you are..."
This is the first time An Zheng has left the space of Nitian Seal to practice since he was reborn. Therefore, the problem An Zheng encountered was not just a matter of time, but also a new environment. The incredible thing about the Heaven-defying Seal is not only the amplification of time, but also the stable environment.
Qu Liuxi stopped in front of the two of them: "It still doesn't work. When An Zheng came out, his eyes were clear and he didn't look confused at all. You should believe him and me. Since An Zheng chose to be there, it means there must be someone there. Anything that can help him."
Huo Tangtang, who was sitting by the window in the room, had an imperceptible smile on her lips. She looked out the window, with a hint of appreciation in her eyes for the first time.
"You are usually the one who cares about him the most. Why are you so big-hearted now?"
Huo Tangtang looked at An Zheng with disbelief: "How could it be so bad!"
Qu Liuxi shook his head: "No... I checked his pulse. The previous damage to his mood has completely healed, and there is nothing wrong with his body. His current appearance is not that he is possessed by a demon, but that he has entered... a possibility The realm we still cannot understand is not a realm of cultivation, but a realm of thought.”
On the twelfth day, An Zheng came with breakfast. Not only that, he also brought a book. After breakfast, he sat there and read a book. From time to time, I raised my head and glanced at the wintersweet tree next to me. The flowers on the tree were still bright and showed no signs of withering.
An Zheng said: "I am extremely talented..."
An Zheng asked: "Where are you going, sir?"
Huo Tangtang said: "Just don't take off your clothes."
An Zheng shrugged: "Believe me, you have never seen the worst time."
Huo Tangtang, who was sitting by the window in the room, had an imperceptible smile on her lips. She looked out the window, with a hint of appreciation in her eyes for the first time.
On the sixth day, An Zheng vomited a mouthful of blood.
Huo Tangtang shouted loudly.