A Year Later
The next day early in the morning, Xiao Chen from sleep by four elephant wudi wake up, sleepy eyes hazy, a face not willing to look at the emperor said: "I said the dead old man I just sleep less than four hours, why call me so early. To keep enough sleep, I have the energy to learn martial arts with you. You can't learn well without enough sleep." It is true that a person's sleep determines the spirit of the next day, but for practitioners, there is no need to rest too long, otherwise it is not good for them!
Hear Xiao Chen say this, the emperor some angry to Xiao Chen said: "you really think I this suit of martial arts is very studious? From now on, say that you have no sleep, your next task is for three months he flesh and spirit in the science of uniting the two months, I left time, and I have been learning wushu from refining the flesh to wushu can say every stage is very important to your future, you twelve hours a day, ten hours, two hours of meditation, As for your daily enlightenment, it is up to your own fate." Heard the emperor said so, Xiao Chen's face immediately changed down, the emperor said that is to say to him, there is no rest time.
Across the 3,000 continents, time is uniform and there are six hours of daylight and six hours of daylight, so almost every day flies by.
"Well, it looks like my doom has come." Xiao Chen complained. Sure enough, as Xiao Chen said, the mere hardening of the body will torture him without suffering, every day is close to a ton of stone, from the deep of the psychedelic forest mixed to the middle in moving back, and the four images jedi also stipulated to complete within six hours, if not finished, punishment is certain. As for the remaining four hours is to let xiao Chen to the waterfall, the use of waterfall pressure, discover their potential. Not much in the middle.
Although time flies, three months of time fleeting, xiao Chen's body although not very strong, but enough to protect, as for the attack! Is not very strong, at least can be nearly tons of stone to the breakdown is not much of a problem.
"Did not expect you this boy also quite dedicated, only the body will achieve such a state let me see your performance! It seems that the spirit of the future will also give you to strengthen, it seems that this time I will bleed to help you cultivate, can not live up to me a xin blood ah! Although there are so many treasures in the forest. But, restore the spirit of the elixir calculate of top compare little, still don't know how to help you to find spirit!" The Emperor looked at xiao Ran explained, every word of the Emperor seems to listen to xiao Chen dumbfounded.
"Let me ask you how many restorative, spiritual elixir you have. Is it enough for me to use for two months? It's very important to enhance my mental stamina!" Xiao Chen lest lingyao is not enough, stopped his training process.
The emperor looked at him xi xi said with a smile: "Xi xi, in fact these you can rest assured, you really think you in the practice of the body when I do what, but to help you find the treasure of heaven. Although unfortunately there is a five-prong potion, enough to last you for a few days and how strong you think you are, there are also a couple of two-prong restorative drugs, which you can rest assured will be enough! I'll keep going out and help you find it while you practice." Emperor heard Xiao Chen said, eyes full of spoiling. Before Xiao Chen could say anything, the Emperor continued, "You can practice your spiritual strength on this millstone for the next two months. I don't know when this millstone was left there. This kind of god-like power is not easy!" The emperor looked at the mill, and even he did not feel too close to it. The mill brought a sense of mystery to him, mysterious with a trace of ancient, the mill does not know which ancestors left.
Heard him say so Xiao Chen is novel, the emperor wudi will he pushed up watching a millstone, touch the ground, but mill as in absorb his energy spirit quickly faded, shocked at the mill in Xiao Chen eyes cold hum a, way: "I defy you to how strong force, the mill can absorb me several times!" He was suffering, suffering the pain of being sucked out of him.
Once, twice, three times... Until the fifteenth time xiao Chen "puffed" spit out blood, very unconvinced said: "or not! It's still slow to practice your mind like this! There's no way I'm going to be able to take my mental energy to the next level in two months." Xiao Chen looked at the millstone to eat a little magic, after some refining, restore the spirit, then continue to go on the millstone.
The emperor in the side quietly looking at his practice, said to himself: "this small abnormal, too abnormal a little, a mere yellow stage at the beginning of the practitioner, the spirit is just a beginning, did not think that since there will be such a spirit. We'll have to find him some more." Say that finish his body move, left there, to find magic medicine for Xiao Chen, for Xiao Chen, now the spirit of him, has a very important decision, for him in the back of learning the emperor's art has a vital factor, no spiritual support he simply can not go to practice that kind of treasure.