Heaven Awakening Path
Chapter 65 Correct Decisions
“Cruel methods, but often also effective.” Chu Min was stubborn, she ate very little, but she drank more quickly.
“Is that necessary?” I couldn't help but ask Chu Min, and even more so these four people.
“It's just a little bit of a congress, last year, this year, next year, every year.” Said the gentleman.
“Nor, of course, is the Pointe Convention too important.” Sivan said, "but we have our reasons. ”
“You've made up your mind?” Chu Min looked at Sifan and was simply as decisive as she was, and was finally confirmed here in Sifan, to see how cautious Sifan's choice would have to be.
“Decided.” Sifan nodded without the slightest hesitation when he said that.
“Is that how it starts?” Chu Min asked.
“Start like this.” Xifan said.
“Very good!” Chu Min nodded.
Because Silvan made the right decision.
If he gives up, Chumin won't say anything; if he chooses to get better, Chumin will reject him.
Choice and other injuries are good, and that seems to be a better chance. But Sifan's cultivation to face is the cultivation of the dead and the later life. He can't stand to retreat a little, can't stand to be a little lucky. When the injury improves, it is already a concession, and even if more training time is bought in this mood, it will not help much. The emotion itself is already a fatal injury, and what Sifan is going to do is make a breakthrough through.
“Eat less.” This is Chu Min's final advice to Sifan. As for Maureen, she simply didn't ask anything, and Maureen was the best of the three.
So in the afternoon forest, there were two more cultivated figures.
Maureen sat under a tree, and he didn't keep moving like Sultan, because what he wanted to penetrate was the pivot. At this time, he had a bite of grass roots in his mouth, which was bitter, but Maureen felt as though she was tasting something delicious.
Taste, is the unique perception of the pivotal spirit, stimulates the taste, can play a certain guiding role. It's like Lupin is listening to warm speech, and when listening to music, the ringing control unknowingly has a slight subtle improvement. However, the focus of Luping's training was different. What he had to practice was control itself, so this method was blocked by Chu Min. But Maureen and the others, seeking breakthroughs is key, and stimulating control with this method is certainly an easy way to do it. Although the role is very subtle, as Genuine put it, it is stronger than none.
As for Sifan, he lay motionless under a tree.
The sun, the wind, the grass lifted his face, but he was not aware of it. After being stripped of his power, he had lost his basic touch, unable to see, hear, smell, taste or even touch.
He wants to cultivate the spirit, the spirit is consciousness, the emotion. After all five senses had been deprived, he had no external information at all to pass on to him, and naturally he could not use even the simple, tiny help of Maureen Root Grass. He lay there quietly, and no one knew how hard the consciousness inside him was struggling. On the face of it, his practice seemed to be the quietest and quietest of the four, but in fact the most dangerous.
Wen Yan watched as Maureen and Sifan were continuously stripped of their strength by Chu Min and watched them seek a breakthrough in this terrible state.
She didn't know what reason they were, but that determination, that attitude, shocked her deeply.
Pfft... Pfft... Pfft...
Road level is still picking pieces, big piles into small piles, small piles into large piles. Though the three of them were not expected to be in a terrible state, there was no less serious spirit.
Should I do more hard work?
Obviously, it was far less than several of her practitioners, but at this time, there was a deep sense of crisis that bothered her. None of the top students as good as her in the Institute of Sky Photography had ever felt so profoundly “compared" to her.
Don't relax!
I thought I'd been there all morning to look at other people's practice and spent the morning, and I felt that I was a little underprivileged. She didn't continue to stay here and decided to leave to practice what she was supposed to do.
There are only five left in the woods.
Su Tang continued to wander around, Maureen continued to taste all sorts of things in her mouth, Sifan remained so calm and quiet, and Luping still picked the pieces seriously. Chu Min is in a position where you can see these four people at a glance, grabbing another bottle of new wine in his hand and the aroma is all over the place.
Two Extremes Institute.
The competition between the two colleges has been quite intense since the day of their establishment. But after hundreds of years of coming down, no one has fought anyone. Each college has grown quite strong, often being neighbors on the wind and cloud list of mainland colleges. As for the zoning list of Zhiling District, the two together are truly one of the best.
But at this time, outside the doors of Bipolar College, there are a bunch of frustrated students, some of whom are even slightly wounded.
These students came from the Gorge Peak District to borrow Grades 1 and 3 of the Gorge Peak College at Tower Grand Examination.
The exams went well, but on this day at Bipolar College, they were discriminated against as if low-life creatures had fallen into a high-end circle. Just now, students were angry, but eventually, a group beating was triggered, and then, by the students of Bipolar College, they were beaten to the ground and kicked out of the college all the way.
They were supposed to leave today, but it turned out this way, and everyone felt very stubborn. But there is no way to deviate, the world is worse than people, remembering hate, can only curse in the heart, then, can only leave in a gray way.
“Hahahaha.” Several Bipolar College students chased here all the way, and it was quite a pleasure to have fun. At this time, seeing that no one on the side of Gorge College had a hard mouth, they left, and there was no more entanglement.
“A bunch of dirt buns, wasting time.” One of them sighed at the ground. Today's struggle is also inspired by a similar mockery. Some people laughed at the poor student boundary at Gorge College. Any further training would be a waste of time. The two sides argued and then proceeded. The ultimate wolf of Gorge College students also seemed to confirm their views in particular.
“Who are these people?” The oblique Tianzhao Academy Gate also happened to have Tianzhao Academy students entering and exiting, and the group of people who looked down and left were curious and asked the Bipolar Academy's side.
Although the two colleges are competitive, there are always normal exchanges between students that don't make you die.
“A bunch of dirt buns from the summit area are said to have broken the college tower. Running our tower test is here. That level is embarrassing.” The people who answered were very loud and said they wanted to hear it too. As a result, Canyon College students responded only to accelerate the pace of departure.
“Is it that bad?” Students on Tianzhao College's side stood still.
“Of course. Oh, by the way, did you guys hear there were four intruders yesterday? It's a lot of fun! Who are they?” Bipolar Academy asked.
“Also a student from the Gorge Peak Region. ”
“Students in the Canyon? Does that make you chickens and dogs jump? Heard you destroyed the tower this morning? ”
“Who the fuck sent this? Isn't it nice to stand there? Can't you see?” Double photographed students pointing their fingers at the inside of the wall, the height of the propaganda tower, and just a few blocks away.
“Oh, no collapse? But soon, right? ”
“Bullshit! ”
The two students can communicate, but that doesn't mean that they are good friends. If that's not right, the smell of gunpowder spreads in minutes.
“What's wrong? You want to practice? That's good, I'm not addicted to cleaning up the crap just now, I'll take this opportunity to teach you another lesson! ”
“Just you? Do you know how to write death?” Tianzhao College students rushed out and turned a blind eye and a new fight had taken place.
The wide streets between the two houses are always sparsely walked. Just because this street comes down a year, the fighting happens on average every day, according to statistics 3: 00 twice...
(Here comes the update, for recommendation, for Sanjiang ticket!