Chapter 117 (1/2)

To let Xiaodong say exactly how he succeeded in the second time, he couldn't say it.

The first time was completely unintentional, and the first time he was awake, he was wandering.

It's much better than when you're asleep, the spirit is free from the body. He was even more confused about how to do it when he was asleep. This time he was awake.

Even though he didn't understand how he did it.

But this is what happens in the world. The first time, there will be a second time. He can always try.

It's just that he doesn't have much time. The situation is critical for the elder martial brother. Xiao Dong can't wait for a moment when he thinks that he has lost his cultivation. He was not only worried about his elder brother, but also about his master.

The place where sword Valley is buried is so evil. What can I do if the master passes by and gets this kind of plot?

After taking Buqi pills, he poured himself a large bowl of water, and then began to keep trying. Sit down, get up, lie down, open your eyes, close your eyes, sit on the couch, sit on the Pu pan, go to the window He couldn't remember how many times he tried. He even opened the window and rode to the window once.

It's ridiculous to think of it now.

But at that time, he tried very seriously and seriously.

Mo Chen asked: ”don't you feel sick?”

It's absolutely certain that he wants to come. No matter where this kind of talent comes from, Mo Chen knows that no talent is a castle in the air. Just like a clever woman can't make a meal without rice, the spirit will inevitably consume the body, the spirit and the cultivation. The longer the time and the longer the distance, the consumption will inevitably increase.

In Tianji mountain, there were people with outstanding talent who died suddenly, and there were also many talented talents who died early in the cultivation of Tianji mountain. When a person's talent and his present body, age, heart and temperament do not match, it is easy to have an accident. It's like you have to put an oversized stone in a small pocket. What about the result of that bag?

So many people who died young, those who were possessed by demons, those who fell into evil ways by any means in order to achieve their goals In fact, few of these people are mediocre in talent. Those who do these things are those with extraordinary talent.

Good swimmers drown.

If Mo Chen can choose, he would rather be ordinary younger martial brother, also do not want such unpredictable talent in his body.

It's different from what most people think. Those who are not gifted have a smoother road than others and get more than others.

Mo Chen doesn't think so.

He is more worried about the talent of younger martial brother. Those who are different are more difficult than others. Maybe they can finally stand on a high place that others can't stand and get achievements that others can't imagine, but what they bear and lose is often much more than ordinary people.

Xiaodong only said: ”a little tired, there is no discomfort.”

Mo Chen only believed in this.

A little tired?

Younger martial brother's temperament, he also understood. If you are really a little tired, you will say that you are not tired at all. He said he was a little tired, which must be extremely tired.

This makes Mo Chen's worry deeper.

Later, the second success can be said to be accidental.

Xiaodong tried all kinds of methods in the house, but failed. He went out of the house and wanted to have a try outside.