On the unfortunate days in the underworld

Looking at his head, he began to faint. The symbols on the book seemed to deliberately not give him face. They jumped out of the paper hand in hand, and jumped up and down around his head, without giving him a trace. Opportunity.

"Brother Xiao, you can't blame me. It's not that I don't want to study hard, but as I get to the end, these things know me, and I don't know them." Hui Ming said regretfully, just when he was planning to stop and be lazy and relax for a while At that time, he saw a soft sedan chair behind him being slowly approached. Although the outside could not be seen clearly through the curtain, the people sitting inside were very familiar.

"Are you planning to give up?" Qinghan's voice came from the sedan chair, and Xiao Changlu's usual tone made Huiming shrink back involuntarily.

"No, brother Xiao, I just want to take a break," Huiming quickly waved his hand in denial.

"Just now I heard from their report that you have rested three times in half an hour, why, are you so tired?" Xiao Changlu did not directly accuse like before, but asked slowly.

He had probably never seen Xiao Changlu like this before, and Hui became even more embarrassed. He crossed his fingers and said without daring to admit or shirk, "Actually, I'm not particularly tired physically, but I just can't keep up with it. The more you look at it, the more your eyes begin to blur.”

Huiming originally thought that he would be scolded after he finished speaking, but he didn't expect that it would be followed by a rush of heat. He began to sweat slightly from head to toe, and the exhaustion was swept away in an instant, and the whole person suddenly felt refreshed. Refreshing, just as he was amazed by his changes, he could only hear a suppressed cough coming from the sedan chair.

"Brother Xiao, are you sending true energy to me?" Huiming suddenly realized the seriousness of the matter. Because Xiao Changlu was injured before, he now disregarded his own body to help him practice. This friendship will last in Huiming's heart. The little line of defense was broken.

"Brother Xiao!" Huiming murmured with a trembling voice, with almost tears in his eyes.

But vaguely saw the person in the sedan waving his hand, and the people around him carried the sedan chair and walked back towards the palace.

Huiming knew that his vitality must be seriously injured, so he wiped away the tears that were about to flow with his sleeve, gritted his teeth and continued to read the book, probably because people will stimulate abilities that they are not even aware of when they are stimulated. This time Huiming actually looked in slowly, and he didn't feel a little tired after several hours of practice. It wasn't until the ghost messenger came to deliver the meal that he realized that he had persisted for such a long time.

"It turns out that I am such a potential immortal." Huiming was also surprised at his own progress, and encouraged himself: "I have been neglecting myself for so many years. If I could practice diligently during the days in the Heavenly Court, I must have It will not be so easy to be demoted, but I believe that as long as we start all over again and never give up, one day we will be ranked among the immortals."

Just as Huiming was doing self-hypnosis, Niu Mamaian happened to pass by here. The two of them saw Huiming standing on a big rock dancing with hands and feet. Looked straight.

"Stop!" Huiming originally wanted to jump off the rock gracefully, but he didn't expect to stand for too long, his legs softened, and he rushed forward a few steps, almost kneeling directly in front of the two ghosts.

"My, my lord," Niutou hurriedly helped him up, "My lord, you must be tired from practicing kung fu, so hurry up and take a rest."

"Yes, yes." Ma Mian echoed from the side.

"I've practiced for a whole day, and I want to try the result, which one of you will compete with me?" Huiming held them both, determined not to let them go.

"Here, the two of us have shallow skills, rough skin and thick flesh, so we are not worthy to fight with the adults. The adults should find another expert." Niutou continued to defend.

"That's right." Ma Mian continued to echo.

"No, the rest of the people didn't have time to hide when they saw me. They finally saw you. Besides, I know you are all powerful ghosts. How could you not withstand my tricks?" Huiming refused to let us go.

"Oh, my head hurts a bit today, I'm afraid I can't cope with it with all my strength, Ma Mian is fine, why don't you let him compete with the adults?" Niutou hurriedly pushed away.

"Okay, okay." Ma Mian agreed habitually, but when he said the words, he found that he had said something wrong. He gave Niu Tau a hard look with his watery horse eyes, and walked up to Huiming with small steps, reluctantly. posed.

When Huiming saw this, he was no longer polite, and he was lucky enough to take out a newly learned lightning strike technique, and struck at the top of Ma Mian's head, but the thunder was loud and the rain was light, and Ma Mian's head The strand of mane fluttered slightly, and the whole body didn't even move.

At this time, it seemed that the bull's head reacted quickly, and he hurried forward to move Tanyun's hand, and directly pulled off a strand of hair from the horse's head, and threw it on the ground.

"My lord, good skills! This Lightning Strike Technique turns the power into the invisible. Although there is no major damage on the surface, he has already received serious damage on the inside." Niu Tou said and glanced at the horse's face.

Immediately, Ma Mian let out a false cry twice, pretending to be very hurt, and sprayed white air from his huge nostrils vigorously.

The acting skills of the two of them are slightly inferior, and Huiming is not a fool, he can tell at a glance that the horse's face has not suffered any damage, but unlike in the past, Huiming is not discouraged because of this, he feels that he can send out lightning strikes already Very good, this is an experience he has never experienced in his previous career as a fairy, so he said happily:

"You two don't need to act. I know my level. In short, you have to come every three days from now on. I want to test my level all the time." Huiming ordered without any explanation.

Seeing him, Niutou and Mamian had already said this, thinking that they would not be hurt anyway, at most they would lose two more hairs, and they hurriedly slipped away after repeatedly agreeing.

Since then, Huiming has been concentrating on learning spells. Occasionally, when he starts to slack off, the sedan chair will appear on time, and then send a burst of hot air to him. From time to time, he can still hear coughing inside. At this time, Huiming will I practiced again like chicken blood, and my skills are increasing day by day.

Two months later, Ma Mian was beaten by him and took two steps back. Although Ma Mian did not fight back, it was already a huge improvement compared to his previous level.

Xiao Changlu, who was looking at Huiming from a distance, was finally relieved. At first he was skeptical of Feng Yin's method, but now he thinks this method is really useful. He just pretended to cough a few times in the sedan chair, and then took the incense stick burning in the incense burner. The herbal qi that can relieve fatigue is transported to it, and it can actually make Huiming practice like a new face, which is really incomprehensible.

"Hui Ming," Xiao Changlu finally appeared in front of him for the first time in these days, his face still pale on purpose.

"Brother Xiao," Huiming shouted happily, "how is your body? I have been practicing spells these days, and I dare not relax."

"I know," Xiao Changlu said nonchalantly, "When you're almost done practicing your spells, you should go out and experience it."

"Lilian, am I alone? Why don't you work in the underworld?" Huiming said in a panic, "But my skill is still not enough."

"I will follow you. There are some things that you still can't handle." Xiao Changlu replied.

"Really!" When Huiming heard that Xiao Changlu would go together, his heart instantly calmed down a lot, and he completely forgot about his abuse of himself before.