Perhaps what this one-eyed old man said was the supreme way of heaven that most summoners could not understand in their entire lives!

Too many summoners take various magic pills to increase their combat power in order to urgently improve their combat power, but they lose the foundation and driving force for growth!

Could it be that she is also eager for quick success and instant benefits, so her strength has always been at the peak of the first-level war god!

"Thank you senior!" Yao Rao shouted excitedly.

"Senior, is there a quiet place nearby?"

"Over there..." The one-eyed old man thrust his mouth. He had known Yao Rao had this question: "There is a waterfall in the east, and there is a huge rock in the waterfall. The ancestors had practiced on it. Remember, warriors are like summoners. If they want to grow, they must first dissolve their hearts into the way of heaven." The one-eyed old man reminded him seriously.

Yaorao was very grateful to the one-eyed indigenous village chief for his help.

But I just stayed for a few days and met by chance...

"Why?" There must be a reason for others to be nice to you, right?

"Because the people close to the saint child are all sons blessed by God, I just believe in the saint child." The one-eyed old man grinned frankly.

The charming and sweet smile nodded to the one-eyed old man, and then soared into the air... Her beautiful voice immediately spread to every corner of the village.

"Blade, follow me!"

She wants to enter into meditation and dissolve her mind and body into nature, so someone must guard her!

A red shadow walking in the air, with the fourteenth great king and overlord standing on the back of the Overlord's Sword Mantis, flying towards the east of the village!

"Feng Kuang!"

"I understand. If you enter meditation here, we will not release a fly."

"Feng Kuang..."

"I understand. If the Supreme Aslant comes to you, we will definitely wake you up."

"Feng Kuang."

"I know, I won't let Yuan Fang and Old Man Fayi cheat the villagers of too much money..."

Yaorao didn't know how long it would take for her to enter the state of duty, so she kept reminding Feng Kuang of all kinds of trivial matters, because she must wake up before the birth of the innate secret library.

At this time, fourteen people in the blade held a long sword in their hands standing on both sides of the river like a rock. They sat cross-legged on a huge rock in the river.

There are indeed beautiful mountains and rivers here. There are a hundred-foot waterfalls that flow down the river. The mountains are surrounded by beautiful scenery. When the mountain wind passes, the trees and trees make the sound of rolling waves, but they are not noisy, but instead wash people's hearts peacefully and peacefully.

Yaorao closed her eyes under this leisurely artistic conception.

Fighting is a means to improve strength, and introspection is the same!

Since she came from the White Tiger Continent across the barrier of time and space, her spiritual power has been in a chaotic state. If it weren't for the support of the star circuit, her current state would have been extremely empty.

The spiritual power of water, light and darkness was forced back into the spiritual beads in the Dantian, and only the most original fire left was flowing quietly in the meridians.

It is neither too fast nor too slow, just like the waterfall pouring down from a high altitude. No matter how fast it is, it becomes smoother after entering the river. This slowness is not powerless, but a deeper pulsation, which continues to expand the bottom limit of the spiritual veins again and again.

The fire elements in the air gathered towards Xiangrao's body, and the 108 large acupoints in the starry circuit were lit up little by little. At this time, Xiangrao's body was covered by red star dots, flickering in a charming way.

The one-eyed village chief said that it would be better to stabilize the foundation of the God of War, so Yaorao was not in a hurry to turn these fire elements attracted by him into promotion energy, but purified them again and again to fill the dantian and veins.

When the fire is over, it is water, when the water is over, it is light, and when the light is over, it is dark... The four kinds of spiritual powers intertwined in the enchanting body in an orderly manner.

Time has no concept for Yaorao who has entered into meditation. She only knows that she is like the "withering and prosperous" grass, neatly compressing the energy accumulated in spring into the cornerstone of her growth. She looks like her strength does not rise but falls, but only Yaorao herself knows the solid sense of growth best!

powerful!

She heard her spiritual power roaring like an undercurrent in the spiritual vein! She clenched her fists and felt infinite... power!

The people at the blade looked at their queen commander in horror.

One day passed, Aslant Supreme, Qilin King and others came and left, only knowing to wait and see but not letting anyone disturb Yaorao.

During this day, the people of the Blade saw countless strange phenomena. First, the sky was boiling with scorching wildfire, and red starlight flashed on the commander's body, and then the river water stagnated. All the pure water elements in the water poured into the commander's body, but her strength fell from the peak of the first-level war god to the primary level of the first-level war god!

What kind of weird practice method is this? I just heard that others are getting stronger and stronger as they practice, but I have never seen one that is getting worse and worse as they practice!

But the aura emitted from her body was smooth and powerful, and it didn't seem like she was going to go backwards in the devil's meridians. I just don't know where so many fire and water's spiritual energy were used by her? And the one hundred and eight stars flashing on her body began to be mixed with water-colored green light.

At night, all these fire and water lights disappeared, and a powerful dark force came with the night.

Half of the blades are dark summoners. They can feel the power of darkness more deeply than others. They have no evil intentions, but they are mysterious, mysterious, obscure and... powerful!

At sunrise, the power of darkness faded away again, replaced by a brilliant silver light! The attribute of light rose with the sunrise, covering the enchanting spirit like the second flame sun.

"Yes, four spirit bodies are rare in the world." The one-eyed old man stood at the top of the waterfall and watched the enchanting meditation with Aslante.

"Thank you for your guidance on my Yaoyao, senior." Aslant said respectfully to the one-eyed old man with a sensational holy child. "I only know that if a summoner wants to grow, he must break the ranks, but he doesn't know that the foundation of the God of War can be broken and established again."

There are many strange ways to practice in the world, and even Aslante has never seen many of them.
Chapter completed!