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Chapter 272 (5)

But this situation did not last too long. Ye Wuchou lay on the soft cushion and put the candied fruit into his mouth, and then deliberately smacked his mouth to make it look delicious. Then he felt that it seemed unsatisfactory, so he dragged the cushion two meters away from the old man's iron fence, and calmly shook his legs with his legs calmly and comfortably under the old man's glare.

"Boy, you're a little too much." The old man's tone was filled with anger. He stared at Ye Wuchou's side face, which seemed indifferent and leisurely because of satisfaction. Suddenly he had the urge to strangle Ye Wuchou to death. This kid simply didn't open a pot of pot, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. He even knew that he had satisfied his taste buds for a long time and still seduced himself like this!

Ye Wuchou shrugged and said, "This is your own choice. If it really doesn't matter, what's wrong with me lying comfortably here?" Ye Wuchou pinched the slices of meat with his fingers and swayed in the air, then opened his mouth and put it in his mouth.

"You!" The old man swallowed. Although he was very resistant, his body was very honest. Ye Wuchou held back his smile and glanced at the old man's embarrassment, and secretly cared about how the power of human desires affected such a declining strong man.

In this way, Ye Wuqiu was somewhat of a test-like heart, dragging it from morning to evening.

He was so bored that Ye Wuchou wanted to use this time to activate Dou Qi to improve his cultivation, but the prison's ban cannot be easily ignored. Therefore, he could only ask Gremy to help. While Ye Wuchou was crazy about absorbing the elements of heaven and earth, his cultivation level increased rapidly. Ye Wuchou also benefited from his long-standing experience. His strong foundation gave him the advantage of fearlessness, and he was eliminated by the various disadvantages caused by the exhaustion of Dou Qi.

He sat cross-legged in the middle of the corridor, shining brightly but golden brilliance enveloped his body like a tulle. He did not have a body, so the dragon pattern wrapped around him could not be presented to everyone's eyes. But if others cannot see it, it does not mean that it does not exist. Ye Wuqiu's dragon pattern is gaze-like, and it moves slowly with the movement of the sky, forming a surround Ye Wuqiu's skin.

The element is absorbed by a vortex like a whale. The pure power is the essence of the heavenly and earth treasures, the sun and the moon, irrigating Ye Wucho's limbs and bones. His will is immersed in a mysterious realm. The phenomenon of the ethereal and witty words from the spirit as the carrier but the surface of the spirit appears in Ye Wucho's mind. His cyclone of the dantian suddenly looks like the center of the storm. The entire dantian void expands rapidly, and the latitude it accommodates undergoes a complete transformation in the passage of time!

Rebirth from the fire! Nine-turn Nirvana! This is the advanced rule that the ancient phoenix tribe of Tiangang was established after breaking. When Ye Wuchou heard such a cruel way of advancement, he also absorbed a tremendous spiritual belief in his heart. Therefore, he also had some utilitarian purposes to experience ups and downs and hardships, and made full preparations for his own escape from the cocoon and becoming a butterfly.

In other words, Ye Wuchou was on the journey of escort, although he was helpless in being arranged by fate, he also had the attitude of pursuing his own ideals!

At the same time, just as Ye Wuqiu's fighting spirit suddenly rose and was about to reach the bottleneck, his body was filled with light, and a strong inch light emerged between his limbs and bones, as if an elf was dancing. These light spots had more fiery harshness than the Firefly Forest, and the ultimately pure special power flowed in the Weiqiu. Ye Wuqiu looked at this new form of power in surprise. He had a vague guess in his heart. Could these be the great view formed by the original power of the body condensed to the point of pureness?

Logically speaking, the characteristics of Tianxuan Tidynasty Cultivation are already possessed, so is the advanced method of Tianxuan Tidynasty Cultivation related to these soul-casting light spots? The secrets of Tianxuan Tidynasty Cultivation are in the hands of two senior brothers. He is not lucky enough to view the specific subsequent cultivation methods, so he naturally cannot understand these specific matters.

But what Ye Wuchou is certain is that everyone who practices physical cultivation has different characteristics and can also be called personal style, because not everyone can get the help of Gangyaoji Yang Dao Soul, so naturally no one can have the same style as Ye Wuchou's physical cultivation. This pointed out the direction for him. Although it was still full of fog, he was able to understand the difficult program and the profound clues.

The original power of the body is based on muscles, muscles and bones. At this time, Ye Wuchou's cultivation reaches a bottleneck. Is this a good or a bad thing? What does this mean?

The two would not conflict with each other. Ye Wuchou thought with fear that the mystery of physical cultivation had already transcended his cognition, and he always had a little awe for things that were not sure about.

But then Ye Wuqiu felt relieved. The power of the original body and the fighting spirit were not at all irresistible, but they also had a lot of fun together. Although they were still clearly distinguished, they did not have a tit-for-tat atmosphere. They were not suppressing each other, but achieving each other! Just like an old friend who had been away for many years, the flawless fit made Ye Wuqiu feel incredible.

Since they are two different things, there must be differences, otherwise they will find it difficult to become themselves and to become the other party's replica. Even the replica cannot be exactly the same. In a microscopic world, different "flaws" will always be found.

Ye Wuchou felt relieved when he thought about this. Since he could not notice the essential difference between them, the aura they gave people was completely different. This question was deeply engraved in Ye Wuchou's mind and became the object of his deliberate study.

In this way, while the physical cultivation and fighting spirit were intertwined, Ye Wuchou felt that the cells in his body were cheering and excited, and he felt as if he was full of energy and could not control the urge to vent his fierceness. The dragon patterns on his body became more and more intense, but in the end, the dragon came out of water. The halo-moist golden dragon roared to the sky, swayed upwards, rushed directly into the air, looked down at everyone, and finally burst into dazzling golden light, which made everyone's vision disappear after a brief period of blindness.

Ye Wuchou stretched lazily, making crackling sounds of bone joints all over his body. He felt his body full of endless strength. After making a comfortable sound, he punched out of thin air. The sound of breaking through the air was a little screaming, and the fist wind directly crushed the plate far apart.

Ye Wuchou's entire process of advancement lasted only a moment, but it was this moment that impressed everyone in the death row. They looked here in a daze, with obscure fluctuations in their eyes.

Ye Wuchou looked at his fist with satisfaction. At this time, he had already broken through the barrier of Douying to the early stage Douyi. His Dou Qi cultivation was of better than him. His physical fitness was also slightly improved. However, if he really abandoned the blessing of Dou Qi on his body, the power of the original body was not improved at all.

At the gate of the prison, the commander looked here quietly. He saw Ye Wuchou's performance. Although he didn't understand why Ye Wuchou had successfully advanced with the ban on fighting spirit, he still saw an extraordinary aspect from the process of cultivation.

This is also a normal phenomenon. The strong are not omnipotent. For example, physical cultivation will not have the same style. The paths each strong have taken are also different. People have different opinions. When they look at the same thing they have never seen from their perspective, they will naturally reach completely different or even contrary conclusions.

The two death row prisoners, Zhenhua Sanren and the old man, saw completely different things. They looked at Ye Wuqiu with a critical eye of judging the situation, just like looking at endless treasures - they can reach this point in their cultivation, and they will naturally have an outstanding vision, and they are full of confidence in the conclusion that seems to be an experience.

The commander, Zhenhua Sanren and the old man were silent about Ye Wuchou's advancement. They knew that even if they spoke, they would be useless. How could they easily reveal their cultivation methods and experiences?

Ye Wuqiu's subordinates are used to this. Ye Wuqiu has too many secrets to discover. It is a reasonable reason to defend the leader and not ask about it. However, because they are too surprised and are too lazy to pay attention.

During the period when Ye Wuchou was practicing, no one was idle. Fkro was busy exercising the fighting spirit to suppress the Soul-Devouring Spell. This evil technique stayed in his body like a stubborn disease, just like a time-exploding at any time, and there was a possibility of explosion at any time. Fortunately, the medical spell of Al's Elf Forest contained the vitality of nature, completely suppressing the evil spirit of the Soul-Devouring Spell, and then forced it into a small part of his body.

"Well...this..." At this moment, the old man suddenly spoke, and his tone was full of entanglement: "Can you..."

Ye Wuchou turned his head and looked at the old man's embarrassed expression strangely. He was deeply surprised, but then he understood the old man's intention and immediately laughed: "How is it? Have you figured it out? Life is short, why treat yourself badly for your previous reputation?" Ye Wuchou stared at the old man's awkward expression with a smile, and said: "Don't rush to deny that human nature is to seek benefits and avoid harm, but different choices will be formed under the premise of looking at the level of the problem and the level of the vision or the magnitude of the eye. But in the final analysis, no one can have a soul without utilitarianism. A person's life is for himself, and his reputation is circulating outside. If he lives in his shadow with a noble denomination, what color can life be described?"

Ye Wuchou educated the old man, but the old man was no longer in the mood to argue with Ye Wuchou at this time, just staring at the delicious food on the plate and swallowing his saliva.
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