The journey starts from the fairy tail

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It became, the heart of the purple wind, the natural mentality was interrupted, and the traces of the source suddenly disappeared.

He is not anxious, but carefully recalls the previous successful experience.

It turns out that Jiu Xuan Dafa is very concerned about his mentality. This means meaningless meaning. It should mean intentional or unintentional mentality. Therefore, it is empty instead of empty. It is quiet and compact, can't chase.

It is a tangible method to enter an invisible approach and eliminate feelings. When it comes, it will look at the world outside, the gods will start, and then the unintentional empire will bring a world. Source attracts the body.

There is no doubt that my sister said that from childhood, the source of strength should be the best. If all source of training has a similar requirement for this psychological state, this person will have a mixed mentality in a long time, and the distraction is the generation of the body. The biggest obstacle for strength sources is that only one heart can break my control.

In this way, the spiritual feeling can appear one by one, then follow the advantages and disadvantages of your meridians, adjust your blood, mobilize their reversal.

It seems to achieve this first step. In this "guard" and "quiet", the law is constantly changing, and the traces of its roots are still higher than this "one"!

Considering this, the purple wind smiled and said: "Although I started a lot more than others, the real age is far more than the age of this body, and there are more distractions, but there is no way."

His way is also very simple, it is "hypnosis", a self-versatile assistance, this world can also be used.

After breathing, slowly close your eyes, relax your body, and enter the shallow sleep state.

Then the purple greenery began to hin himself. "In the next half hour, I am a five-year-old child; in the next half hour, I am a five-year-old child."

The purple wind feels that in half an hour, he is enough to produce the first power source.

When speaking, the purple wind breathes deeply, slowly, Dantian has a warm feeling.

In his consciousness, there are clouds around the sky and around, the sun is located above the cloud.

This cloud is his fault, distracted and difficult, and the sun represents the rays of creation, hoping and success.

Call the phone, make a call!

The aesthetics of the purple wind gradually increased, and broke through the mist in a short time, and the warm sunshine was put.

Unconsciously, Dan is born in a source of sources, and this time it no longer disappears. On the contrary, under the control of the subconsciousness of the purple wind, he followed the route of Jiu Xuan Dafa. I have passed a week, I have arrived half an hour, and the purple wind opened his eyes.

Feel the source of the body, he exposed a happy smile.

The first force is generated, and the latter is much simpler, as long as the operation path of Jiu Xuan Dafa is gradually ok.

However, the purple wind discovered that only in the hypnotic state, the efficiency of practicing the Dafa France is the highest, which seems to be the influence of scattering ideas!

However, hypnosis also has time limit. It can't be more than 40 minutes a day. Otherwise, consciousness is likely to degenerate into a five-year-old child.

This day has passed cultivation, quiet purple winds don't feel late before the stored food is completed.

During this time, the purple wind also took out the gold foil gotted by the cat, but unfortunately did not magnify the mirror, the light is dim, and the small role is completely invisible.

On the morning of this day, Zhang Fuman completed a fist and looked at the scotch on the stone wall. It has been fifteen days. It's time to go out.

In this fifteen day, his body's source has become a thickness of the hair, but he knows that his progress is really much slower than others.

In the gossip, Fuff sier has reached the current level for only one day, and she did not practice Jiu Xuan Dafa, but the practice of family biography. This made him a bit stunned, but did not lose. After all, he used to live in life or even unable to enter.

Packing things, take off, and the purple wind slowly sneaked into the water.

The purple wind doesn't know, if Fu Xingyun understands his current progress, I am afraid he will never think that his cultivation is very slow.

Although Fu Xingyun's one-and-a-half practice is worth 15 days of effort, she didn't say that she is a genius of Fu Xingyun, and the top more than half of the world is far from afar.

Although the purple style of the purple greenery is not equal to her at this time, it is not worse than other ordinary people.

But for the purple wind that is proud of the bones, the situation is no exception.

Sneeping back to the garbage dump, the black tiger seems to have left, there is no quiet voice in the garbage journey.

When he is about to approach his hut, the purple wind stopped, and a touch of bloody smell in the nose.

He did not hesitate to steal himself. After a few days in this world, the birthday is even more unleitable. As an past exchange, he will never return to the garbage.

The cottage in front of him is like a compartment, everywhere is a body. These are the corpses of clearing and tiger cats, they are all cut.

The blood flowing out has dried up and penetrates into the ground, dazzling in the sun.

Oops, the broken door of the cottage opened, and Li Yusheng, a silver-haired, took a long knife, a pair of eyes scattered, and looked at some place.

Suddenly, he smiled!

The young man can't help but I can't help it! brush!

This person is like a ghost, disappearing in the same place.

After a while, he appeared in the disappearance of the purple wind, and he ran to the south.

On the way, I have passed a small forest, a creek, then a forest, the other smell is broken here, just like the whole person disappears.

It is a purple wind.

It turns out that after he ran to the woods left by Li Yusheng, he ran back again and hiding in the stream to cover his breath.

Initially just to prevent the other side of the hound, I didn't expect Li Yusheng's nose more spirit than the dog. This makes him feel tense when the silver man flies over the head.

I drilled out from the stream, and the purple wind was despised for a while, but did not go forward, but turned to the garbage.

In his past life, he is a trace master. He naturally knows the psychology of followers. The road in front is unreasonable. He will do the opposite thing.