The darkness means the beginning of vagueness, which is the first threshold and the most important one of the most important ones.

It contains three phases: initial, body-forging, and running-in. Each phase has small, medium, and large results.

If an ordinary person wants to break through this realm, no matter what his qualifications are, he needs to cooperate with a furnace of body-training medicine to cultivate himself, or to train his life and death, so as to stimulate the potential of his body, sense the qi of the Mingmeng and break through to the initial stage of the Mingmeng realm.

Creatures in the Mingmeng realm can only rely on their physical bodies to fight.

That is, whoever is strong will win.

Although Shang You walked through the path and opened the door, without tempering his body, even though his whole body now looks even in line, each piece of meat seems to be full of strength, but in fact it is just a flower stand.

Not to mention the word "Mongolian Qi" is not the same as "Mingyu" and "No", he is now a fake tough guy who is filled with anger.

...

After a while, Shang You watched the white moonlight grass grow into a small tree at a speed visible to the naked eye, he withdrew his gaze and looked at Liu Chengyin who was in pain.

"God has the virtue of being alive. I wanted to kill you, but I couldn't bear it, but I just wanted to do it with your lower body. If you see there is no one, go! It won't hurt if you climb down the island."

Shang You said this, but he was thinking about it.

He was sure that these two fat sheep would be lucky enough to survive after seeing the great horror under the water, and would be willing to send him to the island.

At that time, it would be wonderful to use the effects of the white moonlight and the white bones of life and death to replenish their hands and feet, recycle them, and raise them to get rid of their hair.

Slow work produces meticulous work, and hasteness leads to failure.

It’s so boring to finish them all in one go, and you have to take the path of sustainable development.

When Liu Chengyin saw that Shang You’s words and deeds were sincere, there was indeed someone there to heal his wounds, so he believed it.

As soon as he climbed out of the isolated island, the suppressed power in his body suddenly burst out, and the sea water was splashed dozens of meters high, majestic and powerful.

"Shuzi, I, Liu Chengyin, the Thirteenth Sword of Wudu swore here. If you don't kill you, you will not be a human being."

Just as Liu Chengyin was about to suppress his injuries, a huge mouth of an abyss suddenly popped up under the water, and with a clang, swallowed Liu Chengyin, who was still majestic before.

Xue An was stunned and left this area without saying a word, running towards a reef far from the isolated island.

But before he gained a foothold, a huge number of people living only in the deep sea suddenly emerged from the sea.

It was everywhere, and Xue An Lao ran towards the isolated island with tears in his eyes.

If there is no chart and no safe sea line, with his great success in the Mingmeng Realm running-in period, he will be lucky and can still jump for three or five days.

If you are not lucky, you will only be in danger in minutes.

It is obvious that he is not lucky. Although there is a chart, he looks horizontally and vertically, and there is no place on the chart that can correspond to this sea area.

...

When Xue'an escaped back to the isolated island, he saw that the big fish was already lying on its body, but there was a huge willow tree growing on the fish.

There was a face in the middle of the trunk, which was Liu Chengyin, who was talking to himself proudly.

"Little sea fish beast, you dare to swallow me, you're looking for death!"

Shang You just wanted to practice the island ten square meters, and see if he could unlock something good, but the subversive scene at the beach attracted his attention.

The great horror did not appear. This man named Liu Chengyin was really not a human being?

As Xue An returned to the island in a mess, he was looking at the bunch of extremely slow black spots in the distance.

Shang You understood, here, here, here, they are here.

They came to die with pleasure. I don’t know what evil these sea beasts with high intelligence were, or whether they had magic power in the isolated island, or that the isolated island was a terrifying one.

Is the island fishing and replenishing itself?

The more Shang You thought about it, the more he felt that it was like this. There was only one unusual thing. He learned from the original owner's memory that the thirteen sea beasts had their big eyes staring at the original owner with tears from beginning to end, and they all opened their mouths half open, saliva like rain.

In the end, they all went crazy, with a kind of inner taste of not being able to love, and died one by one in the wail.

The same is true for the death of this big fish at present, and it is definitely not a hand that willow people can do.

Shang You didn't expose it. He just wanted to practice and unlock it now. After taking the thing, he immediately patted his butt and left.

This ghost place is not for people.

Choosing the ground to practice is a job of vision or luck.

But here, Shang You didn't know whether his luck would work, and if it didn't work, it would be left to fate.

"Old short man, go and help me dig a big hole by the tree. The speed should be fast, and the hole should be digging square."

"I... go."

Xue An stretched my word for me for a long time, my heart was full of bitterness, and I still surrendered in my mouth.

Without the blessing of cultivation on the island, he was a little troubled to dig the pit with his bare hands. Fortunately, this was sandy land and it was not very difficult to dig it.

After a while, under the command and help of Shang You, a ritual-like dead pit appeared.

He lay down slightly and ordered Xue An to bury him.

Xue'an's eyes lit up when he heard this, and his hands covering the sand were so fast.

Shang You closed his eyes and felt it. The first time he practiced, this in-depth understanding was the quickest.

From darkness to depression and suffocation, to swelling in the heat for a long time, and then to a large tide of wetness that surging through him, wandering around him.

After a long drought, I felt refreshed and refreshed.

After he was happy, he realized that cold and hot combined with yin and yang, and depended on each other for living, and neither was missing.

Shang You suddenly looked like a deflated ball, and his pores were extremely relaxed. He opened and closed, like countless small holes, absorbing sand crazily.

Soon, it shot out like a machine gun again.

He felt clear in his heart and felt that he was also a grain of sand. The stronger the feeling, he moved. A carp turned over and swam like a fish in water in the ten square meters of sand.

After a while of swimming, he had a deep understanding and could see the essence of things better when he was in the scene.

When he swam deeper, he saw that at the bottom was an isolated layer of underground magma, and on the isolation layer was a strange object emitting green light.

Shangyou swam over quickly and steadily. In this area where yang energy is overflowing, slowness and panic will only aggravate the body's consumption.

When he swam near, he picked up the thing that looked like straw sandals and pushed it upwards.

puff!

The moment Shang You pushed out the sand, dozens of weeds grew at his feet, each of which bent over the grass, as if he was saluting like him.

Everything on the island was as usual, and blood was praying for something like ashes. Liu Chengyin turned into a human body, standing straight on the fish monster, still standing with his hands behind his back, as if arrogant.

The large group of sea beasts in the distance were still some distance from the isolated island, roaring continuously, as if provoking.

Shang You shook the straw sandals in his hand, looked left and right, and found a line of labels on the sole of the shoe, which read: The hasty wind shoes, after wearing them in a windy place, died like the wind, and the number of times they were used was limited.

That's it? Not infinite?

He quit the island cursingly. If he unlocked a useless thing, he could use it anyway. But if he had something to commit suicide, is he not enough to do it?

In the corridor, Shang You held the wall and walked towards the bedroom with his bloated face. His bloated face was no longer as handsome as last night, as white as a dead body for many days.

After struggling all night, even if he does nothing, he will be tired. Moreover, he is so mocked to death. In the end, he practices with hope, but he unlocks a loneliness.

Is this what people do?
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