Xiang Yu's eyes widened. Wu Zui had gone through transformation, and he could feel the endless pain. But he could only stare at it, but there was nothing he could do to relieve Wu Zui's pain.

The six ears screamed and jumped up and down around Xiang Yu's body.

Liu Er and Wu Zhui are both psychic beings, and they have developed a special relationship when they have been together for a long time. Wu Zhui's painful look made him extremely panicked.

One person and one monkey watched Wu Zhui's every move.

The pain was so extreme that Wu Zui rolled on the ground with its hooves raised to the sky. Countless mud and rocks got into its scales. Its scales opened and closed, causing the mud and rocks that got in to violently rub the skin under the scales.

On the skin, the three colors of "red, blue and purple" light became more and more powerful, and even the scales could not block those dazzling lights.

Wu Zui's originally dark scales were illuminated by the three-color light and gradually became transparent.

"Eh-er, e-er..."

Wu Zui was in unbearable pain, and his body made a big hole in the mud and stone ground. Under Xiang Yu's artistic conception, he suddenly discovered that countless tiny velvet threads were strangely drilled out of the skin under the scales on Wu Zui's body.

Those are not fluff, but three-color filaments like silk.

"what is that?"

Xiang Yu's eyes widened. The changes in Wu Zui were beyond common sense. Xiang Yu couldn't understand it, so he could only pay close attention to the changes in Wu Zui anxiously.

There were more and more of those three-color filaments, gradually wrapping Wu Zui. After three hours, the sky was bright, and at this time, Wu Zui could no longer be seen in the big pit, only one could be seen.

A huge three-meter silkworm with a length of two feet and a diameter of three meters transformed into a pupa. This is a very bizarre thing.

Within the huge cocoon, Wu Zui stopped struggling and fell into a deep sleep, not knowing when he would wake up.

Its breathing became steady, its expression became peaceful, Xiang Yu's hanging heart finally dropped, and he could only wait beside the huge cocoon again, protecting the transforming Wu Zui from outside interference.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

Xiang Yu never left his side and waited beside the huge cocoon. When he was hungry, he took some century-old elixirs from the storage space and ate them. The medicinal effects of these medicinal materials produced very little infuriating energy. They could be used to satisfy his hunger, but the effect was quite good.

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Wu Zhui showed no sign of waking up, and since yesterday evening, Xiang Yu's artistic conception has been unable to penetrate into the cocoon to find out. The huge cocoon has a special layer of energy that blocks the exploration of Xiang Yu's artistic conception.

Xiang Yu was so surprised that he allowed Wu Zui to transform on his own, and he also practiced "celestial induction" with a halberd next to the huge cocoon.

At noon, two primitive villagers at the foot of the mountain climbed up timidly. They brought Xiang Yu water and a kind of sweet potato that was dark and cooked with fire ashes. This was the best food in the eyes of the primitive villagers.

They wanted to give these foods to the "Supreme God" to eat.

Watching two primitive villagers put the food about ten meters in front of them, and then ran down the mountain quickly.

Xiang Yu felt that these primitive villagers were really simple and cute.

For three consecutive days, they sent food. Although Xiang Yu had never eaten those things, he was still moved by these primitive villagers.

Giving him a peach and giving him a plum in return, Xiang Yu took some time to hunt and kill a four-meter-tall ferocious beast behind the mountain and gave it back to the villagers at the foot of the mountain.

The huge corpse of the ferocious beast shocked the primitive villagers, and they became more and more worshipful and pious towards Xiang Yu, the presumed "god".

Xiang Yu and the primitive villagers at the foot of the mountain lived in peace like this. Before he knew it, another seven days had passed.

The pupa cocoon was thicker than ten days ago, and the transformed Wu Zui inside showed no sign of waking up. Xiang Yu was a little worried in his heart. If Wu Zui remained asleep, he didn't know if he would be able to reach Putu on the third day of March.

state.

If the admission date of Zishi Temple is passed and the first report is broken, it would be too disrespectful to Zishi Temple and Kang Jia.

However, Wu Zhui's transformation is more important in Xiang Yu's mind than the admission to Zishi Palace. If he passes the admission time, he can only explain it to Kang Jia. I believe he can understand his difficulties.

If a person abandons his companions and ignores danger for the sake of fame and fortune, what is the difference between him and a villain?

Continue to wait patiently.

On the twenty-sixth day, the fourth day of February, Xiang Yu's physical cultivation officially reached the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Realm. With one critical step, he could enter the Divine Transformation Realm.

In the early morning of this day, Daigo, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly emerged from the jade sign that senses heaven and man.

After sleeping for more than a month, Daigo apologized repeatedly and checked Xiang Yu's artistic conception. He found that he had already reached the perfection of the realm of birth and coincidence. While sighing, Daigo excitedly explained to Xiang Yu the next steps of "reception between heaven and man".

The method of cultivation.

Creating a skillful state is to let the warrior's artistic conception become more skillful through practice, control objects, use weapons... just like using arms and fingers.

The subtle realm is to allow the warrior's artistic conception to go further on the basis of practice makes perfect, to become more and more refined, to be very subtle, to capture things that are invisible to the naked eye between the world and the world, so that the entire world can be truly clear and subtle in one's own artistic conception.

A person who has achieved great success in the Shengqiao Realm can feel the movement of the legs and feet of ants five hundred meters away, but cannot feel the movement of dust five hundred meters away.

And the master of Jingwei Realm can at least control the darts to split the dust in two from a thousand meters away.

Cultivation in the realm of making perfect things emphasizes differentiation, dividing one into two, two into four... until thousands and thousands, practice makes perfect, and quantity wins.

The practice of fine realm is just the opposite. It emphasizes concentration. Concentrate the external artistic conception in one place, refine and refine, and perceive the smallest details. Then seek breakthroughs from the smallest details, break through the surface with a single point, and reach the point where a thousand-mile dike collapses in an ant nest.

Magical effect.

It is not as easy as imagined to concentrate the external artistic conception in one place. Speed ​​will lead to waste. Only by following the instructions can you succeed.

And this step-by-step method is to "use a tool to mark the stone and shape the stone into an image."

Daigo asked Xiang Yu to hold a halberd and use the tip of a Qianshan halberd weighing 3,650 kilograms to carve a piece of rock into a portrait in his heart. It could be a human being or a bird or an animal, but whatever he had to carve would be determined.

It has to look like something until the fake is mistaken for the real.

During the entire sculpture process, a high degree of concentration is required to use Qianshan Halberd to create delicate work that is difficult for an embroidery needle to do. You can imagine the difficulty.

But as long as you persist for a long time, the day will eventually come true.

Daigo explained for a long time, making Xiang Yu understand many misunderstandings about "using tools to mark stones and shaping stones into images", so that he could avoid those misunderstandings and avoid many detours.

Daigo returned to sleep in the Jade Tablet of Sensation between Heaven and Man;

Wu Zhui still won’t wake up in a short time;

Liu Er was playing on a big tree on the top of the mountain...

Xiang Yu had nothing to do, so he went to the top of the mountain to find a big stone as tall as a man. He held the Thousand Mountain Halberd in his hand. Yu Ji's eyes and smiles came to his mind. When his mind was full of Yu Ji's figure, he waved the tip of the halberd toward the girl.
Chapter completed!