I can control the time

A girl called Bisong ...

Ye Haiyu took it, he reacted, asked: "Bibi East?"

Don't mention the talents of the East, use "girl" to describe the ratio of ratio, is there any owe?

Posxi said: "Forty-decades, she came here, but she was mistaken here, I sent her out, I saw her talent, not bad than me ..."

"For forty years, it should be more than 60 years old than the East ..."

Ye Haizhao took a soy sauce, I couldn't help but said: "Bibi is now the ninety-nine-ninth extreme Douro, the Pope of the Contemporary Wudou Temple."

Pubie is nodded and said: "She is really strong, if you say this world, who has hopes to step out, the young man named Tang San is one, and the ratio is also one, you ..."

Donned, Posxi said: "You make me some can't see ..."

Ye Hai smile not.

Posi did not ask, turn around.

Yehai also retreats after another step, back to the ground.

"Brother, how many steps have you been?"

The little dance jumped over, asked against Yehai.

Yehai said: "Too much walking, forget."

Xiao Dance: "..."

Ten thousand numbers, have you ever?

Ye Hai wants to think that he is only the last five or six steps before they can not be boarded. Even if the stress of the steps of the steps, Yehai can only need half a year, and it can be paid up to one thousand and one steps and complete the assessment.

But the little dance, Tang Song, each of which there is at least one hundred steps, and Tang San is more than three hundred levels, even the zero is not finished.

One year, perhaps only enough Tang three they barely boarded.

But then, the speed is too slow.

Ye Hai can complete the assessment for half a year, and the remaining half a year is waiting for them here?

That's impossible!

Ye Hai felt, it's time to practice Tang San!

Then, Ye Hao said the focus on Tang San: "Xiaosan, do you want to grow faster?"

Tang San is silent, try the way: "Sea Ge, when is I sin?"

"... Is I am so fierce? What kind of person do you want to do? I really just want you to grow faster." Yehai helpless.

After a meal, Yehai continued: "Better than the ninety-ninth limit of the East, basically find a goddess, you can achieve God, do you have a nine years of time in Haichen Island?"

Every year, a assessment is completed, and the Tang San has nine assesses, and it takes nine years.

Tang San hesitated: "I seem to have no deep hatred in the east?"

Yehai: "..."

Tang San said: "Mom's hatred, Dad is not planning, the little dance is also resurrected, I and more than the east, I don't make sense ... I said, I also blew her ..."

Yehai: "..."

Ye Hai is a slap in the shoulders of Tang San, saying: "You said that you want to grow up faster."

"... I think." Tang San spectacked.

Ye Hai smiled: "Well, I have decided so happy, starting from tomorrow, we are cultivating here."

From this day, Yehai and others stayed here.

Everyday it is necessary to eat and drink, there are Huang Yi's sea soul teacher, don't prepare in Yehai.

Several people are most suitable for their own steps, Tang San is in the 40th level, Xiao Dance, Zhu Ziqing, Dai Mu Bai in the thirty-third level, Ma Hongjun is in the 31st level ...

In the powerful pressure, everyone began to cultivate.

When I took a break at noon, I watched Yehai in the Tang San, said: "Haige, why don't you practice?"

These days, Yehai just looked at them, did not go to the steps to practice on the stairs.

Ye Hai smiled and said: "I will let you be familiar with you, otherwise, I am afraid that you will be boused directly."

Tang San did not understand: "Why will we be flying? We are all cultivated in the stairs of the limit,

Yehai looked at Tang Sanyi and said: "When I was flying, you can't cry."

Tang San:"……"

Tang San helplessly shook his head and went to eat his own meals.

After half an hour, Tang San and others had lunch and returned to their own steps.

"It should be almost ..."

Yehai has a dark road and then stepped on the stairs.

Ye Hai stepped step by step, with the pressure of the light of the nose, began to sell a silk breath.

However, this atmosphere is not obvious, until the two hundred layers, the Tang San and others can feel clearly.

This breath awakes a few people who are cultivating, they look at Yehai that is climbing the stairs.

"What is Yehai? Do you not practice, don't let others cultivate?"

Ma Hongjun has done a sentence.

The breath of Ye Hai is not included, and of course, it is not malicious, it is a pure soul of breath.

It is just for Ma Hongjun, which is not far from Yehai, this breath is like a slut, which is difficult to enter cultivation.

Tang three opened his mouth and said: "It is good."

Ma Hongjun: "..."

Yehai's figure, gradually became blurred in the golden color of the light of the sect, but the breath is getting stronger, and even began to agitate the light ban on the entire nose, so that the light of the nose is suddenly increased. !

The knee is sitting in the fifteen, the white fragrance is not checked, and it is not as good as the defense.

Tang San and others have stabilized and stabilized, this is not flying out.

However, as Yehai continues to go on top, the body of Tang San and others is like the flowers in the wind and rain, and the time is swaying, and the moment will be bounted.

Fortunately, Yehai Pan is slow, which allows them to stabilize the body.

Yehai finally stopped in seven hundred, this is his unhappy martial arts, only the best cultivation of the body's strength.

As a result, Yehai sat on the step and started cultivating.

However, Yehai did not recovered the soul of the soul, constantly agitating the light of the Po God, so that the pressure of the light of the Poseidon increased.

Tang San and others felt that their bodies were stretched, but fortunately, Yehai stopped, otherwise, they absolutely be boused!

"What is Yahai? What is we cultivated?"

Oscar complains.

Tang San just want to talk, suddenly think of the first day, Yehai said to him.

So he laughed and said: "The sea brother said, let us grow faster, if you have opinions, you can go to see him ..."

Dai Mu White: "..."

Oscar: "..."

Ma Hongjun: "..."

Several people certainly have no (not dare) have opinions, so she bitter face, starting hard to meditate ...