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There are even those strange rules created by Ding Xiaoyi during his retreat.

There are also wordless stone tablets like Yuniang, but it is not one, but a piece, densely packed and countless.

"boom!!"

As the two collided, countless flames exploded in the air in front of them. Who would have expected that the fruit could still fight, or beating himself, so fiercely.

In the end, the two of them seemed to perish together, turning into two baby fist-sized fruits, one red and one white, falling from the air.

Ding Xiaoyi hurriedly stretched out his hand to take the fruit, and took a closer look. There were different shimmers of light on the two fruits, and colorful silks appeared on the red fruit.

On the white fruit is a door with a shining iridescent light.

"Wonderful! This fruit is really miraculous. It has helped you deduce it to the extreme from two directions. If my prediction is correct, you only need to eat one of them to understand the ingenuity."

The broken hand inferred.

Ding Xiaoyi picked up a box and sealed the two fruits separately, intending to go back and eat them again. As for which one to eat, children only make choices, and they want them all.

Chapter 842: Successful Breakthrough

After bidding farewell to the ancestor Xuantong, the family of three went back on a Chiwen boat.

As a result, before the boat docked, Yuniang received a message from Cyclops, saying that she had something important to go back to Blood Sail Island.

Seeing the message, Yuniang couldn't help but frown. It stands to reason that all the affairs of Blood Sail Island have been handed over to the Goutou military division. If there is any problem, Wangcai should send a message.

Cyclops is in charge of military affairs, and generally would not take the initiative to disturb him.

unless there is something special

Thinking that Yuniang could only take the child back to Blood Sail Island first.

It happened that Ding Xiaoyi also needed to retreat to digest the two fruits in his hand.

The two agreed that after he successfully broke through, they would go to Bloodsail Island to pick up the child and go home. Ding Xiaoyi called BB Mingche and asked Yuniang to take the child back to have a look.

As soon as the car disappeared from his sight, his fingers flickered, and the voice of Wangcai came: "Master, a group of people came to the island, they are from the Yi nationality, Cyclops and the others don't seem to want me to get in touch with them." see, do you see?"

"You can figure it out for yourself, just don't cause any misunderstanding."

Everyone has secrets, even husband and wife each have their own privacy, or even unspeakable secrets, if they haven't told each other, it may not be that they really want to hide it, or they may not be ready to tell each other.

He just needs to believe in Yuniang.

The most important thing right now is to seize the time and break through as soon as possible.

So I greeted Mr. Chen and the others, and entered the retreat room to start retreat.

Two fruits, two completely different paths.

Ding Xiaoyi ate the red fruit first, and the entrance of the fruit turned into a ray of red light, but it didn't go into the belly, but into the top of his head.

With a sound of "Boom!", Ding Xiaoyi's mind burst into a huge humming sound, a heat flow formed a storm in his mind, and countless details and thoughts suddenly flowed into his consciousness like a long river.

"what!!"

Ding Xiaoyi screamed and almost rolled off the bed. Obviously, there is no free lunch in the world. Although this magic fruit helped him complete the deduction of Huntianchang.

But after eating it, he would have to bear great pain, not only the pain, but also forcing him to comprehend the deduction process of epiphany.

Too many details were listed one by one, and I saw a red light surging in my mind, as if the head teacher who was checking your homework found that your math homework was a mess yesterday, and was taunting and yelling at you madly.

And he himself is more like a student who made a wrong question, he can only lower his head aggrieved in the teacher's anger and roar, and silently modify the homework according to the teacher's method.

As a certain master said: "Learning is painful, and knowledge is a precious wealth. You must first work hard, exhaust your body, and thin your wallet. After all, Japan's production capacity is too large. Taller."

Ding Xiaoyi is enjoying this process passively at this time.

Gradually, he found that he couldn't resist at all, so he could only silently choose to enjoy it. Everything was just like the scene where he was forced to pull off his pants by Yu Niang on the beach that day.

Over time, he also discovered many interesting places.

There are many details that I didn't notice when I created the sky change. These details seem to be insignificant, but with the completion of the details.

The power of rules from Huntian Bian's imitation has reached [-]% of the power of the original version.

This is a huge change. If he was hunting those bird-man divine envoys, Hun Tian Bian would be able to have such power.

I don't need to run away, maybe the result will be completely rewritten.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help restraining his mind and concentrating on thinking. Looking at the places where these details were modified, he fell into deep reflection.

Time goes by day by day.

Ding Xiaoyi himself didn't know how long he had been in this teaching, but the red light in his mind was more like a tireless teacher.

And he is more like a dry sponge, trying his best to absorb, digest, and understand the mystery of these subtle changes.

In the room, his body was crystal clear, almost transparent, with flowing brilliance, like an immortal god on the altar.

The back of the head is shining with colorful rainbow lights, and the rainbow lights are flowing and constantly changing.

In the end, it turned into a colorful long silk, and as his thoughts changed, it transformed into thousands of ingenious fetishes.

There are people, beasts, utensils, mountains, water, trees, etc.

It seems that every change has its unique charm.

This is the extreme of this way, transforming into thousands of gods, and interpreting the gods of the gods.

Suddenly, he raised his head and a strange rainbow light appeared in his eyes. He grabbed the colorful long silk in front of him and waved it with the palm of his hand, and saw countless sword lights floating on the colorful long silk.

A strange and mysterious aura emerged from countless sword shadows, as if each sword had the power to suppress the world and cut off the future time.

This kind of power is very similar to Yuniang's wordless stele, but there are also differences. The most important thing is that there are too many of them. As long as he shakes them lightly, these sword shadows will break through the air and fall.

"Success!"

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi was overjoyed. After all the twists and turns, he was finally able to break through to the mid-level dragon class, and even his strength had an astonishingly large jump.

"Based on the me at this moment, if I meet those bird messengers last time, I will kill as many as they come!"

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes flashed with brilliance, thinking of the giant golden fist that pierced the sky that day, the murderous aura in his heart increased sharply.

Deduce the good fortune of the heavens, is this the limit of the change of the sky?

Obviously not, he has seen the method of Taoist Shangqing, he has created a star out of thin air with his gestures.

This kind of means is simply against the sky. He believes that if the change of the sky reaches the extreme, although it may not be able to reach the sky like Taoist Shangqing.

But it should also have the power to create things out of thin air.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help taking out the white fruit and putting it in the palm of his hand.

If the route of Hongguo is imitation, then the route of Ginkgo is creation.

But it is not accurate to say that Hongguo is just an imitation.

The two are more like the sword sect and air sect in martial arts. The former focuses on tangible techniques, while the latter focuses on intangible ways.

But still the same sentence, children will make choices, and I wanted them all at the time.

Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoyi put the red fruit near his mouth, opened his mouth and swallowed it in one gulp, and the result was "oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

All of a sudden, the veins on his face tightened, and his whole face gradually turned red.

After hammering his chest a few times with both hands, fortunately a meatball following him sensed something was wrong, and hurriedly stretched out its tentacles into his mouth.

Soon the tentacles of the meatball squirmed, and the white fruit that he ate just now was pulled out by the meatball.

"cough cough"

Ding Xiaoyi was about to vomit, although being stuck in his throat by this thing would not suffocate him to death, but the feeling of being stuck in the trachea was quite uncomfortable.

It is completely different from what I expected, the fruit entrance will turn into a ray of white light and rush into my sea of ​​consciousness.

After eating this thing, it didn't change at all.

He took the fruit in his hand and studied it, and found that the fruit was still the same fruit, but the fruit was as hard as a stone.

Putting this thing in your mouth and eating it may not kill you, but you will always have time to go to the bathroom!

Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but feel a chill, and couldn't help but think of the stalks that those big eaters who eat chili live broadcast often encounter.

Mouth: neither spicy nor spicy, tastes great.

Ju: It’s okay, if you don’t cry on the ground and give me a can of milk with your hips up, you’re NB.

Tucao belongs to Tucao, but the problem still needs to be solved, ginkgo can not be digested, this is a big problem.

"Is it only possible to choose one of the two?"

When he thought of this result, he immediately scolded the cheating father in his heart.

Most of the good mood for breaking through disappeared immediately, and he could only walk upstairs with a dark face.

Chapter 843: Misunderstanding

"Master."

When they reached the first floor, they saw Shuang'er stepping forward, holding a ruler, paper and pen in their hands.

"What is this for?" Ding Xiaoyi asked curiously.

"It's going to be winter soon, so I always have to make a new suit."

Shuang'er said, picked up the tape measure, and started to measure.

It's winter? ?He was stunned for a moment: "How long have I been in retreat this time?? Why is it almost winter?"

"Four months, now it's the end of November, and it's winter in sight."

Hearing what Shuang'er said, he realized that his retreat time was longer than he thought.

Looking up: "Where's the big head?"

"The big head took Atun and the others to travel to Youshan." Today's big head has become the veritable uncrowned king of Netherland.

Wherever he went, all kinds of beasts welcomed him.

Don't care about the relationship with Ding Xiaoyi, as long as there are pets at home, that one doesn't know the prestige of the big head.

In addition, Datou is very willing to share, whether it is any delicious food or fun, he likes to take it out and share happiness with these gods.

So much so that other divine pets were not stingy, and took out their collections as gifts one after another.

The result is that the more the big head shares, the happier he is, and more and more treasures are in his hands.

It can be called a master of diplomacy.

No, not long after he came back, he took the family's pets and went straight to Youshan to participate in the fruit feast of the three-handed squirrel.

"Oh! Yes, this guy is better than me."

Ding Xiaoyi burst out laughing when he heard the words, although he didn't have Datou by his side, he felt somewhat lonely.

But when he learned that the big head's current achievements are so amazing, he still couldn't help being proud of the big head.

This kind of feeling seems to be hopeful, um... that's quite comfortable.

"Where's Mr. Chen??"

At this time, he found that Mr. Chen was not there, so he couldn't help asking.

"Mr. Li celebrated his birthday yesterday, so of course Mr. Chen wants to visit." Shuang'er continued.

"Oh!" Ding Xiaoyi nodded, and couldn't help feeling a little disappointed. After all, he had been with Mr. Chen for too long, and he was used to the days when he opened his mouth.

In the huge house, there was no one except Shuang'er, which not only seemed a little deserted.

Ding Xiaoyi asked Wangcai again what was going on with Yuniang.

Wangcai's report surprised him. It turned out that Yuniang had gone to the country of the Yi people.

Hearing this news, Ding Xiaoyi was very calm.

The first is because Yuniang is still a god-level ceiling, and the second is that the little guy Ding Peng has invincible luck and is simply a cheating tool for walking.

But there is another very important reason, which is Yuniang's origin, which seems to have a deep relationship with the Yi nationality.

Her red pupils are enough to prove that part of her blood is Yi people.

Now I go to the country of the Yi people, maybe I am looking for relatives or there are other reasons, but nothing should go wrong.