This kind of pain from the depth of the bone marrow is not ordinary people can imagine. If it wasn't for Qin Shaoyu's painful experience of refining veins, flesh and blood, and practicing bones, it would be hard to bear all of a sudden.

Even if he came step by step, he almost fainted when he suddenly took it.

Qin Shaoyu's face features tightly wrinkled together, one by one bean big cold sweat from the pain of some distorted cheeks dripping, the whole face is pale without a trace of blood.

But he was still firm and silent, and immersed all his heart in cultivation, as if it was someone else rather than himself who was suffering from the pain.

His perseverance is convincing, and it is true. If he didn't have such perseverance, how could he have today's strength.

He has crossed two realms and mastered the power application method that only the saint level strong can master. Under the seemingly beautiful and powerful appearance, who knows that he is rubbing shoulders with death again and again in FengMo valley.

He refined the vein, blood, bone and marrow step by step. Who knows the hardships.

On this day, although the burning body pagoda made his cultivation speed increase by tens of times and hundreds of times, the pain he needed to bear during quenching was also strengthened by tens of times and hundreds of times.

The world has its own way. You may not be able to harvest if you pay, but if you want to harvest, you must pay. If you want to harvest more than others, you must pay more than others.

In Qin Shaoyu's practice of pain and happiness, time becomes meaningless and extremely important.

For Qin Shaoyu, the passage of time has no feeling at all, but every minute is extremely important to him. He dare not relax at all. After all, on this day, a boy in Sichuan robe came forward under the protection of two soldiers. "Boy, you know the current affairs very well, but you didn't run away. Since your killing value is left, we can let you die."

Qin Shaoyu's medal doesn't show up like them. His original intention is not to attract people's attention, but he didn't expect that in this world, the weak will be in constant trouble.

He always wants to do what he wants to do in a low profile, but the world will not let the weak comfortable, especially in this place full of killing, the weak can only become the prey of others.

Qin Shaoyu doesn't want to get into trouble, but he is not afraid of it.

When the leading mage saw Qin Shaoyu standing and not talking, he said, "are you deaf or can't understand Laozi's words"

for such a person and such a thing, Qin Shaoyu was really helpless. It seemed that he could always ask him to meet him and sigh gently, "why should I only kill you?"

"ha ha ha..." Qin Shaoyu's words made several people laugh. The tears of the master's smile came out: "why Ha ha ha You ask me why I'm laughing. "

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