Chapter 21 Burning Will

Lei Ming waved his hand and said, "It would be nice if it was that simple. I won't work hard to do the task. In addition to the original energy, there are also some of their own wills in the blood of creatures. I need to wear out these alien wills through a lot of time and battle to fully get those energy. Otherwise, if you devour sperm and blood without scruples, you will be disturbed by alien will, and it is easy to explode and die.

The night nodded, thinking that there is really no free lunch in this world, and any powerful force is accompanied by risks.

Lei Ming has cleaned up everything, and his whole body and mind have just calmed down. Just after a war, it consumed a lot of his energy and made him a little depressed.

The spirit of seeing thunder at night was consumed too much, and his heart moved and recited the curse of tranquility. At the same time, the mind naturally runs the lazy human mind: heaven and earth are not benevolent, and everything is a ruminant dog... Frustrate its sharpness, solve its differences, and its light, and its dust.

A milky white aura fell on Lei Ming's body, and Lei Ming's mind completely relaxed. In a few seconds, he seemed to have been sleeping soundly for a day, and his spirit quickly recovered.

Lei Ming said enviously: "Jing Ye, you really have a lot of secret skills. I have never heard of this aura that can make people quickly recover their spiritual and yin power. And your magic trap that can be sent out with an arrow. Before the arrow hit the poisonous scorpion, I didn't feel any magic fluctuation, but after the shot, all the magic came out instantly, which was really amazing. I now think it's a good choice to do a task with a gunman like you.

No wonder Thunder is curious and envious. The cultivation of the night is only in the middle of the lower level, but the magic trap can bind the magic beast at the peak of the lower stage, which is incredible.

Lei Ming would not know that what he would rely on was only his father's magic bullet. Of course, it requires a very powerful archery to be able to shoot the desert poison scorpion in the rapid movement without hurting the thunder. This is the real material of the night.

It's almost noon, and I will invite Lei Ming to have a rich vegetable meal that can only be enjoyed by the original ink. Looking at the thunder sweeping away the small table of vegetables exchanged for the whole four original ink meal vouchers, I only ate half full, and regretted my gentle eating at night.

Then, the night accompanied the thunder to the office hall of the Mexican Mercenary Union to hand over the task. That's an F-level mission, which requires a pair of desert poison scorpions, and the location is provided by the employer. The commission for completing the task is only 2,000 ink coins, but the mercenary's experience accumulation is 20 points.

Mercenary experience can be transferred with the consent of the union and the consent of both parties. The mercenary union stipulates that no more than 100 experience at a time. For example, if one ink person accepts the task and another ink person assists under unknown circumstances, it is the experience of transfer.

Lei Ming gave the general night 10 o'clock experience, so that our g-level mercenary promoted Comrade night to the f-level mercenary.

The upgrade of mercenaries requires experience, and experience is calculated by points. It takes 10 points of experience to upgrade a G-level mercenary to a F-level mercenary. It takes 100 points to upgrade from level f to level e, and so on.

I got 5 points of experience in the original Motang trial f-level tree planting task completed before night. With the current 15 points, it will naturally be upgraded to an F-level mercenary.

After dealing with these, Lei Ming came to the ink market and sold the mutant desert poisonous scorpion magic crystal in an acquaintance's shop and got 4,000 ink coins. After this task, Lei Ming earned 6,000 ink coins.

Jing Ye finally knows the reason for the embarrassment of the life of junior mercenaries. It is too difficult to earn the necessary money for life by fighting than to engage in agricultural production.

If you plant ten trees at will and complete an F-level trial task, you can get 10,000 ink coins. And Lei Ming's hard work is only equivalent to planting 6 trees.

Jing Ye was glad that he made an extremely wise choice at the beginning, thinking that he was really smart.

However, what Xiao Gengye didn't think about is that he learns combat skills and uses combat skills to make a living, while he learns production skills. Now there is no gap. After a period of time, his cultivation will be very different.

Not only does the breakthrough of cultivation require a large number of battles to complete, but also the skills honed through combat are waterless.

He made a new friend and defeated the hateful parrot. In the afternoon, he was excited to loosen the remaining two-thirds of the land without loose soil. Naturally, when I got home, I was exhausted, and the yang and yin were close to zero.

He restored his spirit with the magic spell, and he became more and more fond of this spell. This spell can restore about 10% of his mana in a very short time, which is the result of his observation. Just like just now, he measured that his yin force was 30 through the dynamometer, which was the result of his exhaustion yesterday and today. After casting the magic spell, he instantly recovered 3 points of yin power. Yesterday, the upper limit of my yin power was 21 points, and the yin power I recovered through the Anshen spell yesterday was 2 points.

Don't underestimate the 10% mana of this recovery. Sometimes it can save lives. Although this skill has a time limit for use, it does not prevent him from becoming a life-saving skill. At the same time, he can release not only for himself, but also for his partner.

At the same time, he restores the negative force according to the percentage. If your upper limit of the negative force is 10,000, then you can restore 1,000 points of negative force, which is quite exaggerated.

Before going to bed, he explored the fire ball with his spirit, which was a necessary lesson for him every night. One was to recite the Lazy Heart Sutra, and the other was to see if he could read a new chapter.

There seemed to be a lot of surprises today. He found that he had seen a new chapter: heaven and earth will last for a long time, so heaven and earth can grow and nine, because they do not live by themselves, they can live forever.

The saint is the first, and the body is the first. Isn't it selfless? And it can be selfish.

It means: the reason why heaven and earth can last forever is that they do not mean to force themselves, because they do not force themselves, so they can exist for a long time. The saint imitates heaven and earth, but he is the first. He doesn't care too much about survival but survives. It is because they are selfless that they can achieve the same selfishness as those who are selfish.

The explanation of the lazy scriptures is: lazy people don't bother themselves, so you can have a good dream when you sleep. Lazy people don't force themselves, so eating is delicious. Eating and sleeping are the two great pleasures of life. What else do lazy people need to satisfy these two?

If a lazy person tastes carefully in this chapter, he can get the wonderful meaning of will.

Zhang Ye was very happy in his heart. He felt that the lazy explanation was in line with his taste. For him who was once blind, he has learned many subtle and important truths in his life through suffering. The ability to see is for the blind, the ability to hear is for the deaf, and the ability to speak is a gift from heaven to the mute, and it is the most sincere expectation in their hearts. For ordinary people who have these, they do not cherish these, but appeal for all kinds of false things beyond ordinary things. So how ridiculous it is to eat tasteless and sleep uneasy.

Think of the night, be a lazy person, right? Sleeping can have a beautiful dream, and eating can be delicious. It is really the two great enjoyments of life. For a person like him who has been blind, seeing the color of the world with his eyes is the third great enjoyment of life.

When he is so lazy to watch the world change between the colorful lights and see the joys and sorrows on his partner's face, it is really a great enjoyment.

The will mentioned later, combined with today's battle, feels his mentality of releasing that arrow, understands that when he abandons himself and is completely immersed in a little, he can understand what the will is.

Think about the night: What is the will like? So focused, so strong, um, just like a flame, burning himself and the enemy, but it can bring light and strength to his partners.

When the night connected with this, I was very moved. It turned out that the will was selfless burning. By communicating with Lei Ming, he knew that there was a will in his own blood. If the will is burning, then let your blood burn, for yourself, for your partners, for your loved ones, and your lover.

Boom...

Taking the power of blood as the source, the burning will is stained with the dark fighting spirit and hot magic, entangling them together in the name of the will, and then burn completely.

A senior in the Turtle Continent said that fire is created to a certain extent and destroyed to a certain extent.

In the name of the will, the burning will communicates the motionless darkness and non-false non-empty flames, and the two burn violently.

The blood of the night boils, and the burning will is based on sacrificing the body. It burns all the positive and negative forces of the night, which is in an unstoppable stage.

Because of the lazy scriptures, he believes in the truth that the saint comes first and exists outside, so he chooses to believe in the face of this situation.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this unscrupulous and lawless self-burning is equivalent to self-destruction, but there is nothing wrong with him who believes in the scriptures of lazy people. He chose to let nature take its course and was lazy to interfere.

In fact, I believe that there is another force in the world that can be compared with the will.

The burning of the will is unstoppable. When the yang and yin forces are burned, he chooses blood. The burning of blood made the night feel hot blood boiling, and a strong impulse to life moved him so much that he wanted to cry. This feeling was wonderful. Let him see all the changes of life from birth to passing away. Life exists because of the mysterious vitality of innate, and he produced life. Life absorbs the energy of the world and begins to burn when he absorbs it to the peak. The process of life is like wood being ignited. If there is no force majeure, the flame of life will always burn out the wood, and when the wood burns up, life will end.

The burning of blood brought the touch of the night, which made him clearly see the meaning of life. This touch permeated his spiritual sea, impacting his soul, and even his spirit and soul began to burn with his will.

Jiang Ye suddenly had an impulse to die in the morning, and this violent impulse was accompanied by unparalleled happiness. At the same time, when he was a child, the siltation of dark elements and fire elements was burned by the flames of the will, including the visual nerves oppressed by these two elements.

A terrible fluctuation emanated from Master Cui Niu's stone house. The power of darkness and fire was completely combined under the burning of the will. This energy made the night open his eyes and see the world for the first time without visual sharing.

The eyes are extremely lonely, just like the water of Pinghu Lake and the moon in the well, which makes the night calm and indifferent mood. Looking at the endless darkness spreading in the invisible night sky, repeatedly. His thoughts also spread out. All the dark energy became his eyes, reaching every corner of the continent. In a vague way, he seemed to see a huge turtle open its eyes. This is the embodiment of the new energy generated after combustion in the dark energy. The breath alone can make all the dark energy subdue.

At the same time, he also saw the great relief and free happiness brought to him by the flame's sacrifice for righteousness and benevolence. This happiness turned into a will melted in his soul, fluctuated in his spirit, and flowed deep into his blood.

He feels that this power can make him help others and help the people he loves. Life is a candle. If you burn it, others can get light and warmth from you. This kind of flamed self-burning happiness makes the night feel that the true meaning lies in dedication and creation.

In a faint, he also felt another layer of truth of flame and darkness. After life burns, it belongs to the distant invisible field. In that field, the night feels the place of the soul to rest, which is the place of great silence and great forgiveness when the fire is extinguished. Life is the hardest, the most tired and the most helpless. When it suddenly comes to an end, it is forgiven. The joy of returning to peace is so touching. Flame and darkness, representing the power of death, are presented to the world with the most fierce means of destruction. At this moment, Ye Yin touched the door of this real destructive power, but I couldn't understand this power.

This has something to do with his life experience. Without experiencing the vicissitudes of life, he will not understand the true meaning of destruction, and naturally will not understand the greatness of destruction that can bring to the end and peace of all things. Flame, communication between life and death, his greatness lies in both creation and destruction.

In terms of the simple mind of the night, he is more inclined to create, which is his free nature. Now he is still young and will not understand the pain of this free nature being trampled on by others when there is no power to protect, so his flame only understands creation, that is, self-burning and dedication. When he understands the value of power, he will naturally have the opportunity to understand the greatness of destruction.

The burning of the will is strong and extraordinary. He will combine the spirit, soul, flesh and blood of the night to experience the only happiness of truth. At the same time, the flame of the will transforms the darkness and flame energy in his body into a harmonious dark fire that can communicate with each other. More importantly, the flame of the will awakened the power hidden in his blood. When his understanding of darkness and fire reached a clear situation, his body also changed.

A force from the oldest ancient times, inherited from the fusion of the dark power belonging to his father and the power of fire and phoenix belonging to his mother. This power is so great that it makes the night rise involuntarily. The black flame spread all over his body like black oil, making his whole body comfortable and his joints soft.

He involuntarily opened his arms, as if his arms had become wings and could fly freely in the air. His hair turned into a black feather, and his buttocks also changed. Black flames spewed out from the tail vertebrae. Jiang Ye subconsciously looked behind him and frantically found that he had feathers on his buttocks.

This reminded him of the hateful parrot during the day, and he couldn't help shouting in despair, "God, I don't want to become a bird."

At the last moment, black flames spread all over the body, turning the night into a huge black phoenix swimming in the underworld.

Although a stream of energy is small, the extremely powerful breath spreads around the stone house and spreads all over the world.

The fire ball trembled slightly, as if it was trying to act, and finally emitted a lazy light, which was quickly absorbed by the night excitedly. Jiang Ye was like taking a big tonic and sleeping pills. His restless mind began to be lazy, and soon he fell asleep.

The fire ball emitted a colorful light, swelling and shrinking, as if thinking, and finally decided to act. A chain of twisted characters quickly formed a light ball. The light ball will trap the night, and the terrible breath of the night will immediately disappear. His soaring power has also returned to the initial level, at least the table On the surface, he is still the little guy in the middle of the lower grades.

The burning of the night has made him turn into a young man in an instant, and from a young man to a middle-aged man. His hair slowly falls, and finally he is about to become a white-haired old man. The burning of the will is indeed at the cost of vitality, which makes Jiang Ye have an appalling breath in a short period of time. If he can't stop, he will die in joy. Even if it stops, it's just a white-haired old man. However, the road is helping people who can understand him, so the fire ball has such a move.

There is a little power of time in the lazy light, and there is the power of space in the colorful light. The power of time and space transforms the burning energy of the flame into matter, and transforms the terrible breath into vitality.

Time goes back, making the night return to before his burning will, he was still the weak night. However, the formation of burning will and black flames has become a fact. They are barely separated or blocked by the forces of time and space, and black flames are divided into dark energy and fire energy.

However, the trajectory of time and space has long been formed. Although the power of time and space is great, it is not the strongest. At least it cannot affect the power of cause and effect. Because now that he has planted it, as long as he burns his will, he will definitely get the fruit of the energy and will he wants. The power of time and space can stop cause and effect for a while, but not for a lifetime.

There is a reason for the hesitation of the fireball. This is no longer a simple choice. It is a super-regular competition that represents the two most powerful forces of the universe. The purpose of their competition is for the third power.

These two forces are called space-time and cause and effect, and the third force is called birth and death.

The strong people all over the world have released their thoughts to check the source of this fluctuation. They received this terrible breath and felt the silence and powerful breath of the black flame. When they were shocked to find out what was going on, they actually found that the breath had become traceless. Their reactions to this were different.

The elders of the lonely city, such as the elders such as "the moon is in the sky", "walking for the sky", "the ends of the earth", "wine and sex and wealth" are not surprised at all. They are thinking: Boss Cui Niu, why do you release such terrible pressure so late? Disturbing people's dreams.

Only Ge Qian was surprised and thought: Why does Boss Cui Niu exude the breath of darkness and destruction this time, instead of the breath of "no" attributes? It must be someone who made his old man angry, so it turned into darkness and destruction without attributes. However, why is the energy a little weak? It should have been emanated by the boss inadvertently.

But in the end, Boss Cui Niu, you don't let people sleep so late. You are so immoral. 555......

There is a plateau on the edge of the desert of despair. Above the plateau, the holy city of wolves, under the full moon, surrounded by the round buildings of the holy city, and on the highest gorgeous throne in the center, the bearded barbarian is sad and discouraged: the world is getting more and more difficult to get along. Since Shengyu, why is he bright?

A graceful woman in the far west of the continent flew into the sky with one-on-one gorgeous butterfly wings and cried with joy: The owner of the endless black earth finally appeared, and we were saved.

In the far north of the mainland, an old man in a rough green cloak rose into the night sky with the power of lightning, holding a thick sheepskin roll in his hand, and sighed: Black flame, if you are revenge, please forgive the innocent grassland. If you are dedicated, please enrich the water and soil of the north. Ancestors, is it a blessing or a curse?

On the most "full" tree in the center of the mainland, a beautiful woman dressed in colorful wings and a beautiful woman in a beautiful feather coat drove her cold and hot two-headed mount up to the starry sky under the moon, and the space was constantly changing under her skirt. To the moon, her star eyes were full of sadness: "Black flame, to ignite the gentle and wandering life of the forest. I'm tired of wandering, tired of change, tired of fading youth. Please give me relief and rest in peace."

Under the moon, on the largest lake next to the tree, the beautiful and cold face of the woman with ice carved jade frost muscle smiled. She held a blizzard and looked at the west under the starry sky and said to herself excitedly: The actors have arrived, and the game has officially begun.

The largest magic tower in the south looked down at the towers around him. The old mage in a white mage robe on the magic tower stroked the crystal ball, and his eyes were full of joys and sorrows: Phoenix, no sycamores, no wonders. I hope you like the spring on the mountain, hero.

Overseas, on the panda island that inherited fire, the often drunken old cat was drunk again this time. He blew a beautiful bubble with a mixture of wine and saliva, and said in surprise: fire is still black. Does it indicate that the wine made from my jar of black glutinous rice will become a masterpiece?

In the abyss of inheriting the earth, a giant composed of stones burning with flames pounded the earth crazily: the master has come, why am I still so lonely?

In the eyes of the sea that inherited the water, the beautiful but lonely woman dragged her long mermaid tail, sang a lament to the sea, and then sighed, "Why is it black fire, not white water?"

In the giant wood forest that has inherited the wood, on the largest fire sycamore tree that is tens of thousands of years old, the same big bird looked at his feathers narcisistically and said, "I want to plant a good sycamore tree. I hope our black king will like it."

On the island where the birds lived in the wind, the fattest bird roared to the west: "The super big bird was born, how big is bigger than me? Do I only have to be a little brother?

In the extraterritorial starry sky, the old man Cui Niu scolded a broken server, "No way? Little guy, you are only eleven years old. Wake up a little fast, right?