After washing away all the sweat, I looked in the mirror.

The person seems to have become much whiter and his skin has become much more delicate.

Jiang Yang leaned in front of the mirror and looked at it carefully.

The whole face looks a little more angular than before, like a marble sculpture carved by a knife and axe.

Jiang Yang's eyes then sank, his hands were as powerful as tiger claws, and the two extremely solid giant claws of the Gangqi also took shape!

He withdrew his claws, and then the "Jade Sword of Evil Killing" jumped out, and a tiger-like intention appeared and fainted on the sword.

However, it is not easy to try too much in the villa. He put his sword away and calculated the time. He spent a long time in another world last time, and it should be several days before he traveled through the next time.

He simply opened up several strange tricks in the quiet room.

But the next trick requires the introduction of "the transformation of divine intentions". Although Jiang Yang has seen this thing, he has not yet understood it.

He had no idea what to do.

The recent breakthrough speed is indeed a little faster, and Jiang Yang feels that he will soon consume all the accumulated foundations before.

It seems that it is time to continue to accumulate.

As time gradually approached, he lay on the bed, watching the butterflies flying above his head fall, and darkness fell in front of him.

...

Open your eyes again, and the moon is bright above the wilderness.

Jiang Yang stared at the beating bonfire and added a few more firewood.

"Is Mr. Song sleepy?" A jade-like voice came from the side. Mu Yao opened her eyes sleepily and camped in the wild. Even if someone was watching the night, everyone's sleep was very shallow. Once there was any movement around, they could sense it.

"Wake Miss Mu?"

Mu Yao shook her head: "It's enough to rest for a while. Young Master Song might as well take a break. I'll be there to watch the night."

Jiang Yang had rest every day after the breakthrough in this life, and naturally he was not sleepy.

Jiang Yang held a fire stick in his hand and fiddled with the bonfire: "Miss Mu is ill, so she should have a rest."

Although he broke through the third level of the Eight Scenery, he had disguised himself at this time, and there was no big change on the surface.

Mu Yao's cultivation is now lower than him, and when Jiang Yang did not unfold the interior picture, he could not understand Jiang Yang's specific cultivation.

Mu Yao sighed slightly. Although Young Master Song sacrificed his life to save him repeatedly, she found that she did not know much about this Young Master Song.

She stared at the other person's side face and felt that the person in front of her was like an arrogant mountain, which was fascinating; it was also like a deep pool, bottomless.

But the deeper it is, the more you can create a desire to explore.

A little strange curiosity and an urge to know in her heart: What will people like Mr. Song think in their hearts?

Jiang Yang stared at the bonfire in front of him, his eyes fixed, as if he was thinking.

After a while, he suddenly spoke: "Miss Mu."

"Um?"

"What do you think...the divine intentional transformation will be like?"

"The divine intention transforms into objects?" Mu Yao was stunned, "Are you martial arts? There are records in this sect's classics."

"The key to the transformation of divine intention lies in the transformation of one's own image. Mu Yao thought... it was equivalent to his own thoughts being more similar."

"According to some of the classics I have read, it seems that we must first find out the most authentic divine thought..."

"Is it the most authentic way, not to learn from the outside world?" Jiang Yang frowned, "How should I find this?"

Mu Yao shook her head and said, "I don't know this Mu Yao."

"Everyone has a different situation for everyone."

"So that's it." Jiang Yang said, "Thank you Miss Mu."

He looked at the bonfire again and thought deeply.
Chapter completed!