Guarding the prison for thirty years: Exiting the land sword fairy

Hold your breath.

Looking at Jinpeng who was in a state of cultivation, Wang Hao sat cross-legged on the bed.

Open the storage bag and take out a crystal-clear fruit.

Yun Lingguo!
Treasures of heaven, material and earth, swallow them, and seize the good fortune of heaven and earth.

The heart-piercing fragrance hits the face and fills the whole room.

Fragrant!

Gollum!

Wang Hao swallowed and swallowed without hesitation.

The fruit melts at the entrance, and turns into a stream of cool energy that goes straight to the sky, gathers in the sea of ​​consciousness, and invades the primordial spirit.

I couldn't help sighing: "Huh... this feeling of being in the air is awesome!"

next second.

The power of the primordial spirit was nourished by the Yunling fruit, and it instantly soared, gradually becoming solid from illusory.

hum!
There was no wind in the room, and a real figure walked out from above his head.

Late Stage of Transformation God Realm!
The primordial spirit is separated from the body, without fear of the power of the sun.

The ability to seize the body can be used, even if the body collapses and decays, it can also be reborn by seizing the body, which is equivalent to having an extra life-saving hole card.

"Tiancai Dibao really lives up to its reputation, a single fruit can condense my primordial spirit." Wang Hao was overjoyed.

The body sits cross-legged on the bed, and the primordial spirit stands in the room.

Running the [Heavenly Demon Freedom Sutra], black air phantoms will be stirred up around the primordial spirit, protecting the primordial spirit from harm.

Free Phantom, both offensive and defensive!
A total of five Yunling Fruits have been obtained, and now only one has been swallowed, and such a remarkable effect has been obtained.

Then swallow the remaining four fruits together, that's okay... I'm afraid it will directly break through.

The primordial spirit and the physical body are combined into one, stepping into the state of integration!

thought here.

Without further ado, he took out another Yunling Fruit and swallowed it in one gulp.

Can't wait to refine and absorb.

After half an hour.

Wang Hao opened his eyes with a suspicious look on his face.

Frowning slightly, he whispered: "It's still a little bit, just a little bit..."

Hit the bottleneck.

After swallowing the second Yunling fruit, the expected breakthrough did not appear.

Except that the primordial spirit has become more solid, almost the same as the main body, there is no other effect.

Whenever the primordial spirit and the physical body are about to merge into one, there is always a feeling of jerky separation in the dark, which cannot be handled easily.

At the peak of the God Transformation Realm, you only need to shudder before you can step into the Composite Body Realm.

Wang Hao didn't believe in evil, and took out another Yunling fruit.

"You have already touched the bottleneck, relying on external objects will not help." Jinpeng reminded.

I don't know when.

A pair of small eyes flicked around in the darkness, staring at the fruit in his hand, revealing eager eagerness.

Paused.

Lifting her small head, as cunning as a little fox, she said flatteringly: "As long as you can give me this Yunling fruit, I will tell you a way to break through the state of integration."

The voice just fell.

A fist-sized fruit drew a perfect parabola in the darkness and landed steadily in front of him.

"Your." Wang Hao said.

"The master is magnificent!" Jin Peng said happily.

Flapping its wings, it turned into a golden glow, and put away the Yunling Fruit.

Flying in front of him, he said with satisfaction: "You need to adjust and understand now, and nothing outside can make up for it. As long as you concentrate on doing one thing every day, let the soul and the body resonate, within a month, You will definitely become a strong person in the Composite Realm."

"It's that simple?" Wang Haosi asked.

"This is called the great way to simplicity." Jin Pengyu said earnestly.

Flying up and down in the room, he proudly said: "Any complicated and obscure method is not the right way. Only by returning to nature can we prove the way."

"This is the cultivation experience of King Golden Wing Dapeng, and I don't tell ordinary people to him."

"Well, I see." Wang Hao said thoughtfully.

Turned over and fell on the bed, eyes closed and fell asleep.

Work and rest!
the next day.

Came to the city early in the morning, ready to follow Jinpeng's method, to adjust the primordial spirit and the body to resonate.

Concentrating on one thing, he only thought of practicing calligraphy and painting.

Jing'an study.

The largest study in the capital is the favorite place for literati.

The four treasures of the study here are of the best quality in the city. The brushes, inks, papers and inkstones are all made of high-quality demonic materials and have magical powers.

But at this time, the study was deserted and depressed.

Business is bad!

into the study.

"My lord, the study is closed today, there are really no scholars here." The shopkeeper was crying.

Seeing Wang Hao dressed in the uniform of the prison officer, he immediately greeted him from behind the desk in fright.

He greeted each other with a smile, and quickly apologized.

"I'm here to buy pens, inks, papers and inkstones." Wang Hao said.

Frowning slightly, he looked at the messy bookshelves around him and asked, "What happened to you here? How did business become so bleak?"

"My lord, do you want to buy pens, inks, papers and inkstones?" asked the shopkeeper.

With frightened eyes, his body subconsciously stepped back, distanced himself from him, and explained: "Nowadays, scholars are arrested in the city, and anyone who buys the Four Treasures of the Study will be arrested by officers and soldiers..."

"Small business can't stand the trouble. This old man is going to close his study and find another job. If the official doesn't mind, everything in this house can be sold to you at half price."

"Really?" Wang Hao said in surprise.

"Hmm! The official said what he liked, so he said it directly." The shopkeeper humbly said.

"I want it all, pack up all the pens, inks, papers and inkstones in the store." Wang Haohao said arrogantly.

heard.

The shopkeeper showed a look of embarrassment, he hesitated to say: "Could the official be joking? All the pens, inks, papers and inkstones here will cost at least 10 taels..."

Bang!

The voice did not fall.

A large wooden box appeared in front of his eyes, and a heavy sound resounded through the room.

"This is 10 taels of silver." Wang Hao said.

A big wave.

A gust of wind blew up in the study, and all the pens, inks, papers and inkstones on the bookshelves and tabletops disappeared and were put into storage bags.

"This..." The shopkeeper was dumbfounded.

Opening the wooden box, the white pattern of silver was shining so that the eyes could hardly be opened.

ecstatic!

He raised his head, ready to express his gratitude to Wang Hao.

As a result, there was no one in the study, and they had long since disappeared.

Came to the dungeon.

Straight into the quiet room.

"First copy some great Confucian calligraphy..." Wang Hao said to himself.

Take out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone one by one, calm down, and devote yourself to the state of calligraphy practice.

slowly.

Copy handwriting, stroke by stroke, and become proficient.

Silver hooks and iron paintings, dragons and snakes dance.

Self-cultivation.

The last stroke fell, and the handwriting on the paper burst out with fierce killing intent.

Dao Dao Jian intends to move freely in the quiet room.

"Huh? I didn't expect that the calligraphy practiced casually could give birth to the meaning of calligraphy." Wang Hao muttered.

The joy of accident!

A copybook, the sword energy contained on it, is equivalent to a full blow from the Nascent Soul Realm.

Mysterious and inexplicable.

dong dong dong...

at this time.

There was a hasty knock on the door.

"Judge Wang, someone is coming from the palace." The jailer said anxiously.

With a wave of his hand, he put away a stack of pen and ink.

Open the door and go out.

"What's the matter?" Wang Hao said.

"There is an oracle from the Holy Spirit to call the names and surnames and ask Judge Wang to go." The jailer replied.