Chapter 0043: Epiphany

Under the blue sky and white clouds, the vast green field is divided into two halves by a neatly repaired earthy-yellow official road. At first glance, it is like an earthy decorative line embroidered on green silk.

On the road, Hong Sihai took the lead, and the scarlet Yongxing darts flag in his hand was hunting in the breeze. Ten darts, divided into two factions, arched the horse-drawn carriage of Haoren in the center. Although there were much fewer people on the road, the darts master looked solemn and looked at anyone who dared to approach with vigilant eyes.

Is the old man not tired of holding the dart flag for so long? Haoren secretly slandered himself, kept making gestures, and continued to draw ghost charms, stroke by stroke, hook by hook, and look like something wrong.

According to Haobang, although the road is boundless, all roads are connected and all roads are connected. Therefore, writing on a carriage with double gravity and bumpy is also a way of cultivation... But Hao people think that this guy is absolutely fooling, obviously contempting the master's poor handwriting. Although I think so, I still do it.

Hong Wanqing supported his chin with both hands, and his dripping eyes turned around the barrel and the ghost charm, and finally fell on Haoren's face. It is said that men are the most attractive when they are serious. Once Haoren becomes serious and has a good appearance, he is really a little charming, especially the faint smile that looms, which is fascinating.

Is Mr. Hao the master of Fu? No wonder he is so rich... The two were very close to each other, counting his eyebrows, smelling the faint fragrance in the air, the fragrance from the quenched body fluid. Slowly, her face was hot, her heart beat faster and faster, and a wonderful feeling began to permeate the carriage.

"I X!" With a rude mouth, Haoren pinched the drafting paper and tore it to pieces. On the floor, the pieces of papyrus paper rarely seen by ordinary people were knee thick. He looked blankly, picked up another piece of papyrus and continued to draw ghost charms without distracting.

This guy was vulgar enough, and the wonderful atmosphere was suddenly broken. Hong Wanqing's face twitched a few times. Just now, a trace of goodwill suddenly flew nine days away, and she suddenly felt a toothache.

I don't know when it will stop. Hong Sihai asked, "Mr. Hao, would you like to take a break?" His eyes stayed on the pile of shredded paper, and his pupils suddenly condensed. Those who can afford this kind of paper are either rich or noble.

"No!" Haoren doesn't raise his head either.

No longer hold back the curiosity in his heart, Hong Wanqing asked carefully, "Mr. Hao, are you a Fulu master?" Hong Sihai glanced at her sternly and asked people's origin, which was a taboo in this industry, but he was also curious. After leaving, Mr. Hao had been hiding in the carriage and could not come out. He was mysterious and didn't know what he was doing. The latter spit out a bright red tongue and was not talking.

Fu Luffian? Haoren didn't think much and returned in surprise: "Did you see that I was a rune master?" This guy proudly raised the straw paper that had just been completed in his hand. With so many words, he was most satisfied with this one. It was full of dragons and phoenixes, which was extremely unrestrained. He looked around and asked ostentatiously, "Look, is my brother's handwriting good?"

Is this also called a word? It is said that children's graffiti is almost the same.

It turns out that he is not a rune master!

Suddenly, the carriage was silent. Hong Sihai and Hong Wanqing stared at the ghost charm and couldn't speak for a long time.

Shameful! Baby Hao turned his head speechlessly, an expression that I didn't know, the muscles on his face kept twitching, and his white eyes rolled violently.

Damn, you all know that I write well. The unknown Haoren was ecstatic and rare. After a long time of hard work, he was finally recognized, which gave him a sense of unspeakable satisfaction. He was full of confidence. Xi Yingying handed the words to Hong Sihai and said half modestly and half proudly, "The handwriting is not good, darts master, please give me more advice."

Say it well, say it against your will, say it't say it's not good, offend the employer... Hong Sihai, who was in a dilemma, unconsciously used his trembling hand to result in the so-called words, and suddenly patted his head: "Oh, look at my memory, the horse is going to eat grass, Mr. Hao, forgive me for my rudeness." After saying that, he immediately fled like a frightened rabbit.

"This, this..." Hong Wanqing suffoed for a long time and finally said, "Mr. Hao's words are very unique and can't be written by ordinary people." She blushed, saluted gently, and hurried away.

MD refuses to comment on my ink treasure. Hao Ren touched his nose and turned his head and said, "Baby Hao, you come to comment... When did this guy leave?" Now, he came back, and his face suddenly turned pale. Shit, the word "Brother of Emotion" is really unshakable. Everyone escapes when he hears the wind...

"Master, you are so ashamed! Wow ha..." In the sky, the transparent Mickey Mouse whirlled and looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. Along the way, it stayed in the sky, with three positions, radar warning + gravity + search for medicinal materials. There is no way. Who says it is complete with a complete sense of smell and vision, and it is not well known.

There is no one around. I won't practice writing for the time being today. I'm running. Haoren blushed and gave it a look with contempt. He jumped out of the carriage and ran slowly along the official road.

This child's emotional brain is abnormal... Hong Sihai was shocked by Haoren's behavior again. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty and secretly asked Baby Hao, who looked up to the sky and watched the blue sky and white clouds: "What is Master Hao doing?" Among the two, Haoren is a person who has no power to bind chickens, and Haobaobao, he can't see through his strength, which means that the other party's strength is higher than his own.

"Run!" Baby Hao answered faintly and said the appointment: "The young master is weak, and the doctor told him to exercise more. After exercising, he has to soak in a wooden barrel to recover in order to fully exert his medicinal properties.

Poor child, what if he is rich? His handwriting is poor and his health is not good. He is simply a waste... Looking at Haoren, who is struggling to walk and blushing, an idea flashed through the mind of the dart bureau, and his heart of compassion rises, and his eyes are a little more pity to catch up.

Feeling the breeze passing by Xi, and looking at the green field retreating inch by inch by inch, Haoren raised his legs and landed like a movie. Every move seemed so difficult, as if he had used all his strength to breastfeed. Before long, sweat came out of his forehead, flowed down his neck and soaked all his clothes.

Although he was dragged down by his speed, everyone had no complaints. Hong Sihai sighed slightly and lost his eyes to everyone. Everyone got off the horse together, arched and guarded Haoren, and slowly walked eastward with his pace.

The pace is neat and uniform, and the order must follow. There is the wind of the army. Is it that the people in this bodyguard bureau are all soldiers? Haoren was surprised and couldn't help raising the evaluation of the people of Yongxing Dart Bureau to a higher level. Along the way, these darts were quietly guarded and didn't hear a word from them. This was not what ordinary darts masters could do.

But what's the matter with me? As long as you can ensure my safety. Haoren no longer thinks about this problem and carefully understands the fluctuation and rhythm of every inch of muscle on his body. He enjoys this practice more and more. After getting used to double gravity and figure out the tricks, he already knows how to do it, so that he can better and faster get familiar with and understand double gravity, and have a better understanding of the attributes of the soil system.

Each step is falling heavily, the muscles twist rhythmically, adjust the posture and strength, and then take advantage of the situation to gently click on the ground, and the next step that is ready to appear, without wasting even a trace of time and strength. Such a continuous cycle, continuous... Under the precise calculation of life, his careful In his experience, he began to slowly feel the secret of killing skeletons in the endless abyss...

Every move and every formula, like a page-turning book, flashed through my mind, and finally condensed into a track. A series of tracks were extremely clear. In this mysterious feeling, Haoren's stiff movements suddenly became smooth, the speed accelerated a lot, and the movements were as elegant as clouds and water, and every move was implied. The principle of heaven has an unspeakable sense of rhythm.

Everyone immediately felt his change and looked at him in surprise.

Weakness is false, and cultivation is true. But Hong Sihai was not stupid enough to break. He looked at Haoren enviously. Naturally, he knew what this change meant.

Enlightenment!

Every time a person cultivates an epiphany, the realm has a qualitative leap. The longer the epiphany, the greater the benefits.

Hong Sihai quickly exchanged glances with everyone. Seeing that the walk could no longer keep up, he had to get on the horse and drive the horse to keep up. But no one made a sound and kept calm for fear of breaking Hao people's epiphany. This is not enough. They also surround Hao people tightly and prevent him from receiving even a little external interference.

In the body, the nine-color pointless rotation is smoother and smoother. The nine-color gas injected into the body is also tractioned by the mysterious rhythm and accelerated into the body one after another, quenching the bones with higher efficiency, so that every inch of the body's muscles and bones evolve in a stronger direction. Even the calculation speed of life suddenly doubled, and the original one square kilometer of Xumi space suddenly expanded to ten square kilometers.

The change is amazing.

But Hao people don't know about all this. They have been immersed in this state, running, quenching, eating, bathing, practicing calligraphy, entering the endless abyss to hunt and kill supplements. Everything is carried out in this mysterious state. He clearly felt everything around him, understood the joy of flowers blooming and falling, understood the law of water falling into the water, and understood the trajectory of birds and beasts... He walked through the fields, crossed the mountains, and stepped on the grassland. It was not until he came to a fork under a high mountain that he suddenly woke up and smiled indifferently. Even he did not know why he laughed. Laugh as much as you want. The laughter is getting louder and louder, resounding all over the world.

Looking around, Hong Sihai and others stood quietly, as if they didn't know it. But with their careful care along the way, Haoren understood that he couldn't help but have a great impression of them and cast a grateful look. The latter smiled faintly, with a clear expression in his eyes: we don't know anything, let alone talk nonsense, don't worry.