A World Worth Protecting

Xiaomao stunned, the body shivered, the triumph of the eyes had long since disappeared. At this moment, he rushed to Wang Baole’s side, revealing an innocent expression, using his head to squat on Wang Baole’s leg, and finally found no effect, simply revealing his eyes. The meaning.

Before Wang Baole and the little donkey did not establish contact, he could faintly guess the other party's expression. At the moment, the contact was more intuitive, so he snorted.

"No discussion! Get out of the way! Right, I will call you out afterwards. How about it, if you don't agree, you will call two." Wang Baole coughed and squinted at Xiaomao.

It seems that the name that Wang Baole gave to himself seems to be not a good intention. This little donkey suddenly became anxious. He wanted to call, but his mouth was closed and he could not call it.

"It seems that you also like this name very much. Since you are all acquiescence, then you are good, then you will be called out!" Wang Baole proudly took a belly, in front of the little donkey, slammed his eyes , took out a pack of snacks, slowly swallowed open, eat small mouth and mouth.

The little donkeys must be mad, and staring at the snacks in the hands of Wang Baole, a pair of crazy madness, can be turned off... Zhang does not open his mouth.

In this way, it was extremely obsessive to watch Wang Baole's process of eating snacks. At the end of the day, the whole cockroach was already in love, and there was a squatting look at the empty snack bag that was placed in front of him.

Seeing this scene, Wang Baole is somewhat soft-hearted, but when he thinks that this little donkey is violently embarrassed by himself, it is such an expression, and then he continues to jubilate without long-term memory, so he rushes through it, ignores it, ponders today. It was quiet, so I began to cultivate.

Time passed, and it took three days to go. In the past three days, the teachers and students of the entire Taoist College were all surprised. It was these three days. They often saw small donkeys in the college, but this little donkey seemed to have turned. Sex, don't call, don't swear, don't mess with things.

"This little donkey is wrong!"

"Yeah, it was just passing by me. I was holding Lingshi in my hand. It didn't even look at it..."

“These days, the flowers and plants in the college, there are many buildings, there are no traces of being bitten...”

As more and more people found out that something was wrong, they quickly noticed that this little donkey often squatted on the bridge of the college, watching the river, a pair of unbearable love, and so on. Spread out.

Some kind-hearted female students, looking at the little donkey, looked a little distressed, so they took some food to find it, but when they put the food in front of the little donkey, the little donkey looked at it and seemed to smell it, then actually ……Cried!

It’s really crying, tears streaming down, smelling constantly, but not eating.

"You eat." Someone in the girl whispered, but no matter how persuaded, the little donkey did not eat it. In the end, it seemed to be sorrowful to the extreme. He directly flew the food and turned and rushed to Wang Baole's residence.

But at this moment, Wang Baole is retreating, and before he retired, he also deliberately found a small donkey and told it that if he dares to disturb his retreat, then the number of days to shut up will add another ten days.

So... I returned to the little donkey after the residence, I could only kneel there, looking at the sky sadly, while my eyes were stunned, my stomach was thin, and sometimes I looked back at Wang Baole’s retreat, apparently waiting. The emergence of Wang Baole and the arrival of his own lifting date.

When Xiaomao was honest here, Wang Baole in the secret room also ended the second layer of cultivation in the first part of the thunder. At the same time, it was slightly refined, and the thunder of the two legs was also more powerful. And with the continuous absorption of the aura of the seed, Qinglian is more and more strong, the most obvious performance is the body of Wang Baole, more powerful than before.

Feeling the feeling of the power of the body, Wang Baole even has a feeling, he punches himself, does not use the repair, can also kill a beast in the same territory!

But he is still not satisfied, some distressed... In Wang Baole's heart, he always felt that he could not even practice the meditation, which made him very depressed, but also questioned his qualifications.

"Miss Sister said that she was only a month, she became a meditation, and I have been here for almost a year..." Wang Baole felt a headache when he thought of meditation. In fact, he could not thoroughly understand this method. The mouth is not as good as the back, but it is almost the same, but even if he is familiar, he will not feel the so-called negative spirit before.

In particular, every time forced cultivation, the whole body and inside and outside, the soreness of the numbness, all kinds of pains that make him unbearable, constantly emerge.

If you are so devastated, you will eventually be able to cultivate it. It can be just a year of suffering. There is still no effect at all. This makes Wang Baole think about giving up.

"But, just one year, how can I give up, I will stick to it for another month!" Wang Baole took a deep breath, and he felt that he was a determined person. This is from the caves, and Li Yuer’s lonely and widowed women But you can see it by keeping yourself like jade.

With such an idea, Wang Baole took a deep breath and began to try to practice the meditation again!

The so-called meditation is to absorb the negative spirit in the aura. This method of cultivation is not available in the whole federation, even in the world of mask women, it is also a taboo.

On the one hand, it is power against the sky, there are too many variables, and even cultivation to the end, a little can not control the greed of the heart, it will cause unimaginable catastrophe.

At the same time, there is another reason, that is, this method... cultivation is too difficult, and after the advanced exercises, it is more difficult to practice, it seems that it needs some opportunities, so far... even in the world where bronze swords are located, this is from the ancient times. The meditation that has been handed down, the people who can be cultivated, are also rare!

Most of these ridiculous people have only cultivated the basic meditation. After that, the advanced meditation is either lost or lost. After obtaining the shards, it is difficult to cultivate them.

It can be said that no one knows that there are several meditations, but at least there are more than seven, and those who can cultivate to the fifth are no longer, let alone the sixth and the seventh.

Wang Baole did not know about these things. He only knew that Miss Sister had been completed in a month, and he had not successfully entered the year. This made him depressed, and at the same time, as he inhales, he begins to absorb according to the requirements of the meditation. Compress the aura around.

According to the records in the meditation, if you want to absorb the negative spirit, you first need to compress the aura, so that the aura changes from the gaseous state, to some extent, to the solid state, because only in the process of this transformation, the negative spirit can be revealed. Then instead of using the nose and mouth, it relies on the pores of the body to absorb, and inhales the negative spirit in the aura.

For those who do not feel the negative spirit, in the process of cultivation, as they are compressed into the aura between the gas and the solid, they constantly penetrate into the pores of the sweat and bring the feeling of the practitioner, just like It is a myriad of needles that pierce from the pores of the body.

At this moment, Wang Baole is ready to compress the surrounding aura. After gnashing his teeth and preparing to withstand severe pain, the pores of his body are wide open, and he absorbs the moment of the almost solid aura. He suddenly has a body. Shock, the eyes that were originally closed, slammed open.

"Not the same!!" Wang Baole breathed and slammed into his body, his eyes were stunned first, then he was unbelievable, and eventually became ecstasy.

He clearly felt that this time he did not hurt when he was practicing. Not only did he not feel pain, he even felt that with the absorption of sweat pores, it seemed that there was a difference between the silk and the aura, full of the sense of coldness. It is constantly getting into the pores of the sweat from all around.

This cold breath makes his body vibrate at the same time, the feeling is no longer a pain, but a kind of ice cold, this cold, and even his breathing, also appeared cold, but there is no discomfort, but There is a sense of coolness that can't be said, and even to a certain extent, it is much more comfortable than he is practicing the thunder.

This makes Wang Baole excited. After thinking about the feelings described in the meditation, his whole person is very excited, simply running the seeds, making the sweat pores of the whole body increase, suddenly a lot of cold and cold breath, along the body sweat pores, crazy The influx came in.

"According to the meditation, this cold breath is the negative spirit... and the verification method is very simple, and it can be a fire. It is correct!" Wang Baole took a deep breath, and at this moment he has forgotten everything. All the spirits are concentrated on cultivation. According to the description of the meditation, I began to try to condense this icy atmosphere in the body.

Until I don’t know how long it has passed, when the coldness of the body has reached saturation and the body can no longer absorb it, Wang Baole’s body has shaken and started the final step of mural cultivation!

Use the fire of life to ignite the cold and form a fire!

In an instant, his face directly became cyan, the body temperature rapidly decreased, and even the eyebrows and hair, there was a frost, and the temperature around this was also rapidly reduced at this moment, the entire secret room appeared. Signs of corrosion! !

Even the faint, there are bursts of whine and sorrowful sounds that outsiders can't hear, like the devil's cohesiveness, and wandering around Wang Baole.

All of this, Wang Baole did not know, and the outsiders could not feel it, only... squatting outside Wang Baole’s secret room, the listless little donkey, suddenly a spirit, suddenly stood up, the eyes showed vigilance, directly to the secret room, It seems a bit confusing.