The God of Destruction

"I understand your situation." The old man did not respond to Pan Chen's magic. Some people say that "the mana is 1/10 of the normal level of refined gas, and the speed of absorption is below 1/5 of normal speed."

Although Pan Chen knows that he is different from ordinary fairy, he is still shocked.

He widened his eyes and pupil. The mouth is slightly opened, and the breathing has become heavy. Some cold sweat came out and didn't feel.

The old man fell back, leaning on the back of the stone chair, closed his eyes. Legally: "Do you remember what I said when I started?"

"Remember." Although Yu Yun is expected, he is still very sad.

"Too good, you are no longer my disciple." After that, the old man and Pan Chen shake hands and let him go.

"Master" Xu Fan is out of mouth, continue to go forward, but Wu Qi gave him a step.

"Mr., Mr. Yu is also very trying to practice this year."

Xu Fan was a bit surprised and looked at Wu Qi. Wu Qi bent down, holding his fists, low, and hanging eyebrows, this is his request.

"Yes, Master, Mr. Yu has a step away from the second floor." Xu Fan said.

"Taking his speed, it is possible to practice, it is more difficult to break through the bottleneck. At first, when I saw him more than ten years, I accepted him for more than ten years, but now I still have a refined gas. Don't say any more I decided to immediately expel the teacher. "

I first arrange Pan Chen in a small wooden house behind the hut. This room is smaller than his previous residence.

There is no furniture, there is only one simple wooden bed. A piece of wood embedded on the wall is a table.

"Remember what you just said, the child." The sound of the uncle can't decrease, it is bigger than the average person.

Just now, uncle and Pan Chen explained some daily work of this job, which is the process of feeding and lending animals.

"My former, I remember." Pan Chen replied.

"Well, I don't like to talk about generations. I will call me my uncle. Let's get rid of what kind of etiquette. Ha." He smiled, closed the door, Pan Chen did not have the opportunity to respond.

When Pan Chen is going to say goodbye, I saw uncle turned and got away, I had to give up.

Pan Chen was a bit surprised, which seems to be more than Xu Fan told him some ideas.

",.." The black bird smashed his head and called twice with a funny voice.

Pan Chen pointed to the head of the black bird with his finger, put it on the side of the bed.

Black bird opens hay with paws, then shakes, until half of the body does not enter the haystack.

Pan Chen sat in bed, a buffal is squeezed out of the quilt. When the quilt is lifted, it is found to be a new layer of hay.

There is also a smell of dry grass in the air.

Pan Chen Gang is going to bed to sleep, suddenly thinking that he has entered the second layer of refined gas today, you can try to practice "earth and stone homework" on the second floor.

Together, disk is sitting up, take out working methods, first read the narrative, then turn to the picture behind.

Since this work has only eight floors, there is only eight photos behind.

The second is also a person, but the maridiary indicated by the meridians, the following formula is naturally different, ie after forming the law, soil is easy to move, and is unified, condensed soil is rock.

Pan Chen readed it, remembering. Considering the second meridian map, try to run the working method according to the route on it.

A few times, this is a familiar memory running route. Close your eyes, officially started to practice the "earth-stone project" on the second floor.

Pan Chen sat completely, and gently sucked a sigh of relief, he was thinking about this formula.

After the advancement of the second phase, the mana has increased a lot, so the speed of the method can be pulled a little slightly. Pan Chen started looking for this balance.

Only a wall is separated, uncle, of course, knowing Pan Chen is practicing.

Open your eyes and recall your years of exercises. I don't think of something on the beast mountain, ah, a sultry, turning over, closing my eyes to sleep.

There is a disseained melancholy.

The next day, my uncle was very early called Huashen, let him feed the animal.

These two people have passed the first obstacle for the first time.

"This bird cage, open it. Open it every morning, let them fly, they will find food." After finishing, he jumped to the ground and jumped to the cage. There is also one foot high in the cage, and the uncle climbs several times to climb to the top.

This black bird can't wait to gather the top of the cage and then really open it. When the Black Bird Door opened, it flocked, and went four.

The black bird on Pan Chen took the shoulder of the former and flew away.

At this time, I heard uncle yang:

"A group of stinky birds made me black."

Pan Chen saw the feathers left by many black birds on uncle.

"Child, try it up." Uncle said the hair.

Pan Chen responded that five fingers reached into the cave in the cage, a psychiatrist, stuck. His feet were lifted, and the feet on the bird cage, trying to find a better power point.

He didn't be as skilled as his uncle, it took a long time to arrive at the top of the cage.

Uncle teaches him how to open. It is said that after opening the door in the morning, it has been driving. In the afternoon, the Blackbird will fly back and close the count after the count.

These two people were closed in the bird cage, and Pan Chen must be very hard.

The two people came to the second level, and the black tiger was still lying in a broken place.

Uncle took a few times of the black tiger and then caught his throat. Black tiger has no resistance, but there are some appearances that like.

"This is my spirit, there is already five layers of refined gas." Uncle explained that there is also a favorite color in his eyes, patted the side of the black tiger neck.

Black tiger will stand up, leave, return to the third obstacle.

"Children, go to cut grass." Uncle's point.

"What kind of grass do you want, the high grade?" Pan Chen asked him not to know what kind of grass he wanted. In case he is wrong, he can't help him.

"It is said that everyone calls his uncle, cut it down, when you are a normal horse, just feed it." Uncle is a bit impatient.

Pan Chen looked around and found a flourished place, and then passed.

Suddenly he suddenly thought that there was no tool to mower, only the sword can be used in his body. I can't help it. I have to do this.

When you take out the flying sword, once the mana is given, the flying sword will rise to one foot long. Pan Chen thought he did not urge the flying sword to mow the grass, because even if he can use the magic device now, he can't persist for a long time, in order to mow the grass, it will not pay.

One hand holds the sword, and the other hand grabs the upper end of the grass and starts harvesting.

He didn't know that his first use of the magic device was to mower.