Also after realizing this, Wang Hao focused slightly, and then...

He just discovered that the breath emanating from Guan Jun's body is now the first stage of the monk's Qi refining!

After completing the mysterious fusion, Guan Jun directly crossed the process of extracting energy and became a monk.

The incarnation of the inner demon turned into a root bone at this moment, which indeed made Guan Jun break through the limit of ordinary people!

As if responding to Wang Hao's thoughts, his leather note trembled slightly at this moment, and Wang Hao placed it in the palm of his hand.

The pages of the book moved slightly, the paper was rolled, and in a blank page, the fonts emerged.

'It should be more than that. ’

'Guan Jun has integrated into the incarnation of the inner demon, and now for him...'

'The conditions that can restrict him to achieve Nascent Soul are also much less than others. ’

Seeing this, Wang Hao even understood what the note wanted to explain.

From the breakthrough to the Nascent Soul, a total of accumulation, true magic, and a combination of relics are required.

And after using the forbidden thing as the root bone...

Guan Jun itself is already equivalent to a taboo. At the same time, the concept of true law has also been integrated into the root bone, and it acts directly on itself.

in other words.

"As long as there is enough time to accumulate..."

As Wang Hao murmured, the note in his hand reversed at the right time, and finally a font that was enough to drive other monks mad appeared.

'It is a foregone conclusion that Guan Jun becomes a Yuan Ying-level monk. ’

How exaggerated is this?

How many monks stood in the thirteen states of the Tang Dynasty? And in such a huge group, people who can cross the formation of elixir and thus become the Nascent Soul.

There are very few!

But now, there is actually a method that can turn ordinary people into monks, and at the same time... completely break the "breakthrough".

As soon as this thought appeared, Wang Hao couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Guan Jun's experiment was very successful.

Even in a sense...the success this time went a little too far.

Because from Guan Jun, Wang Hao discovered a possibility that would make any cultivator go crazy.

That is... From now on, he can completely extract the mystery of forbidden things.

As a result, there is no threshold, and it only takes time to precipitate, and you can achieve the 'ordinary monk' of the Nascent Soul level!

And the direction of development should be controllable.

For example, the incarnation of demons, the root of which is likely to be a kind of 'exchange'. And by analogy, the root of the flesh and blood of the mother of all things may be 'recovery'.

The copy painting of one eye is a 'mental attack'.

Under the thought of inferring other things, Wang Hao just made up a variety of examples in an instant.

"The monks born in this way not only have no threshold, but also do not need the guidance of the cultivation method. Because of the root of the taboo, it itself has certain traces of the true method..."

The function of the practice method is only to point to the hazy phantom of the true method.

As for the monks who hold the "root" of the forbidden thing, it can be said that they have stood at the end from the beginning...

Just thinking of this, Wang Hao's heart was already hot.

Although I don't know how long it will take Guan Jun to break through, even if it's just such a possibility.

It's enough to make Wang Hao happy!

time.

All he needs now is time.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao gathered his thoughts. He turned his head and said aloud to Guan Jun.

"Let's do this tonight, let's go back first... Guan Jun, you can remove the ability."

Guan Jun, who heard the words, just nodded slightly, and his face was abnormally pale under the moonlight. I saw that he had just straightened up when he suddenly groaned.

"Well……"

Then his legs softened, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

The bones behind him made a strange movement at this moment, and before Wang Hao could react, he saw these proliferating bones shatter in an instant!

Like a weathered withered bone, the sand-like powder flew up and disappeared in the cold wind in an instant.

Seeing this change in his eyes, Wang Hao quickly stepped forward and asked repeatedly.

"Guan Jun, you're fine..."

Wang Hao didn't finish his words, because he found out... this kid just fainted!

Looking at Guan Jun's bloodless face, Wang Hao looked left and right for a while, and couldn't help but think...

I'm afraid he still somewhat underestimated the price of 'wish'.

"After a certain degree of weakening, although it will not cause death directly, it seems that the consumption of physical strength is not small... It seems that it will take some time to adapt."

All in all, although I have gained a lot, I want to really transform it into a real help.

It still takes time to settle here.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao picked up Guan Jun, who had passed out in a coma, and turned towards the army formation.

And just like this, the time has turned into the night.

At about two in the morning, Wang Hao finally returned to his room. He first settled the unconscious Guan Jun, and by the way cleaned up the wound on his body——

In order to realize the wish of being able to 'fly' before, Guan Jun made two diamond-shaped cracks in the back shoulder.

Even if he passed out now, there is still no sign of recovery from the injury.

Although there is no need to worry about tetanus in the foundation of qi refining, but gathering together is just a small effort, and Wang Hao naturally handles it together.

After dealing with all this, Wang Hao also lay down in his barracks.

After simply budgeting for the time, Wang Hao wanted to take a short break, but he didn't expect... The leather notes in his waist pocket responded again~lightnovelpub.net~ What can I communicate at such a time?

With some unexpected thoughts, Wang Hao took it out and put it in his hand.

For some reason, he suddenly felt... the notes in his hand seemed to be a little depressed?

Seemingly answering Wang Hao's thoughts, after a while, the lines of the note began to twist, and then a familiar font appeared.

‘Just today, I felt like I had some problems. ’

'I found... that I was too calm. ’

'If Guan Jun died suddenly on the spot, then there is no doubt...it must be my reason. ’

'But I don't have any thoughts like guilt at all. ’

'why is that? ’

"A thinking life should also be rich in emotions. ’

'I...I don't know if this is good or bad, so I want to ask you for advice. ’

The notes are actually asking themselves questions?

Author's gossip:

March 20, 2020 AD.

A twelve-year-old dog passed away yesterday.

She is very small, not a breed of dog, and has tumors on her body, and she can take three breaths with every step.

Sometimes I thought that she might die in a few years. ‘

After all, in terms of age... she is already my grandmother's generation.

But when I found out that she was gone, I was still very sad.

No more dog waiting for me at the door and wagging its tail at me.

Damn, even if it's a human, how many twelve years can there be?

I really don't have the mood to modify the content. I have two updates today, and I will try my best to make up to 10,000 tomorrow.

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