The Magic Outfit

Back in his room, he picked up a Pei Ling Dan, swallowed it, Su Tang immediately sat on the head of the bed and began to close his eyes to adjust the breath. For a moment, he felt a mass of heat rolling up and down the chest and abdomen, and along The spiritual veins of the body swam among the limbs.

His brain area has also changed, the speed of rotation of the two spirits has obviously increased, and the brightness has also been strengthened.

After almost ten minutes, Su Tang opened his eyes slowly, and the effect was very good, but it didn't seem to be enough.

The old servant explained very clearly that taking one every seven days to one every three days is only a limit for most people. Special people can increase the dosage as appropriate.

Su Tang once again opened the box, picked up a Pei Ling Dan, and swallowed it.

After repeated so many times, Su Tang took a total of five Pearin Pills, and finally felt almost to the limit. The hot air that had rolled in his body had turned into a torrent of water, rushing and roaring, and his bone joints were constantly being emitted. Crisp sound.

Su Tangchang took a breath and entered the setting.

Although Su Tang had no teacher to guide him, he had an advantage that ordinary people could not match. The towering giant tree has given him countless experiences.

For example, Su Tang knew that entering the quiet is also hierarchical. The first layer is called self, and it is also a shallow silence. Except for itself, all are forgotten and abandoned, and it seems that the world and the world no longer exist.

The second layer is called No-Self, and it belongs to deep tranquility. It not only forgets the world, but also forgets itself. Everything belongs to chaos.

The third layer is called the true self. It belongs to absolute silence. The world exists, and he also exists. The world is him, and he is the world, without any distinction.

As for whether there is any further up, Su Tang doesn't know, because that towering giant tree only reached the third level of silence.

What Su Tang enters now is to go deep into silence, forget everything, don't ask, don't care, don't listen, don't look, let nature follow.

When Su Tang opened his eyes again, it was already a high pole in the sun, and it was almost noon. He moved his body, slowly stood up, and pointed his toes on the ground. There was an extremely light feeling, and he seemed to be able to drift with the wind Up.

Wisps of aura flowed around his body, and then disappeared quietly in the air. Whether the aura can be released is the only standard to measure the warriors and fighters. Many fighters can rely on unique tactics to control the spirit. In the distance battle, the Tie Canglan that Su Tang killed in the Black Forest is a fighter.

Of course, the real fighter will not be like Su Tang, unable to control the aura, so that the aura disappears quietly.

Su Tang walked to the window, pushed open the window, started the night crying bow, and slowly pulled his arms away.

A strong current blasted out, screaming, and disappeared in the air hundreds of meters high.

Su Tang smiled. After he started crying at night, he could only shoot one or two arrows. The spirit of crying at night became bleak. Now the notion of the shot is becoming stronger and faster. The night crying spirit still exudes a bright golden light, and it is estimated that it is not a problem to shoot a dozen arrows in one breath.

Peilingdan is really a good thing!

Su Tang walked to the table and picked up the sword of Taisho, still struggling. He tried to lift the sword with his right hand, pointing far away, and the tip of the sword was shaking slightly.

Su Tang sat on the chair and slowly pulled out the sword of Dazheng. Suddenly, he seemed to see a cluster of spider-like veins on the sword of Dazheng. He froze for a moment, looked closely, and saw nothing, only smooth Blade of water.

Su Tang narrowed his eyes slightly, remembering the state just now, and constantly adjusting himself. After about a minute, he re-saw the spider-like veins, and there was aura between the sword of Taisho and his arm. Flowing.

Su Tang has a feeling that those spider-like veins are the blood vessels of the Taisho Sword, but the blood vessels seem to have been cut off by something before, like a long insect cut in two.

No matter how glorious the Dazheng Sword has in the past, at the moment, it is just a dead object.

At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and Xi Xiaoru walked in: "Primary three, what are you doing?"

"I didn't do anything." Su Tang inserted the sword of Dazheng into the scabbard and placed it on the table.

"We heard it just now." Zhou Qian also followed.

"It's not me, it's someone outside who is firing arrows." Su Tang then changed the subject: "Brother, why do you look a little unhappy?"

"It's not that Wang Ba egg whose surname is Ruan!" Xi Xiaoru immediately became clenched.

"What's wrong with him?" Su Tang asked.

"Don't sign us!"

"Aren't our numbers enough?" Su Tang was a little strange.

"He said that you are a warrior without registration. You don't count. You have to go to him for an assessment." Xi Xiaoru said.

"Then I ... pass now?"

"Don't go!" Zhou Qian said: "He did it on purpose!"

"Why did he make you difficult?" Su Tang said.

Both Zhou Qian and Lu Feixia looked at Xi Xiaoru, not talking, and had a complex complexion, but Xi Xiaoru said bitterly: "Your men don't have a good thing!"

"Brother, don't blame him ..." Zhou Qian whispered.

"Did that blame me?" Xi Xiaoru broke out on the spot.

"Isn't it ..." Zhou Qian hurriedly shook her head.

"Hum! No brand, no brand!" Xi Xiaoru said: "We should give ourselves a commission, should we be all right? Well, our commission today is ... to kill all the colorful carps in Ruan's garden, and leave. set off!!"

"Wait a minute." Su Tang hurriedly said that although he wanted to repay Xi Xiaoru, he couldn't waste his limited time in meaningless games.

"Why? Are you scared?" Xi Xiaoru frowned.

"You have a big brother, what am I afraid of?" Su Tang said with a smile: "I understand what you mean, do you want to force the surname Ruan to bow to us?"

"Yeah!" Xi Xiaoru nodded again and again.

Su Tang understands that the power held by Xi Xiaoru's opponent should be the same as that of Miao Dao Pavilion, which is much easier. After all, he belongs to his own bank and he is proficient in the rules and rules of business operations.

"I have a way, but ... I might do something angry, I am worried ..."

"Do things that are angered by anger? Are you serious?" Xi Xiaoru asked.

"Is it so serious?" Zhou Qian was also curious.

"Well." Su Tang nodded. "May be offended by many, many people, or may be hit by many, many games ..."

"Hahaha ..." Xi Xiaoru laughed and patted **** Su Tang's shoulder: "I like doing this kind of thing best, let's say, let's do it ?!"

"I have to understand something first." Su Tangdao, now he has transformed into a dog-headed military division of Xi Xiaoru.