Rebirth of the Comic Queen

　　 In the room, I heard cat Nanako's hand quickly tapping on the keyboard.

　　 She had brought her little notebook here before.

　　 It may take an average writer 1-2 hours to write a chapter of a novel, but at the speed of listening to the cat Nanako, it only takes a few minutes to perfectly engrave the words in his mind into the document, which is quite easy.

　　 After a few minutes, after listening to cat Nanako's update of the latest chapter of the magic, she stretched out after casually posting on Weibo.

　　 A few drops of sweat dripped from the slender neck like a white swan, and the delicate and slender hands picked up the tissue and wiped it casually.

　　 "Why the heater is so close to me! It's almost cooked!" The cat Nanako noticed that the heater was pulled when it was cold before, so she turned and pushed the roller stove away.

　　 Looking at the novel again, the plot of seeking the devil is over. If the life in the first volume is just as I saw it at first, it has advanced to the second volume.

　　 This volume is the larger ups and downs of seeking the devil, the world view is infinitely enlarged, and Su Ming's fate is also involved.

　　 Su Ming is about to enter the Heavenly Cold Sect, the ninth peak. I got acquainted with the masters and brothers who will have a life-long bond with me.

　　 And the chapter just concluded talked about Su Mo condensing his own wild pattern, it is mountain pattern, Wushan.

　　 Listening to the cat Nanako once again see the chapter about asking the devil from the reader's point of view. This is also the first time Tianxiezi and Su Ming have met.

Time passed slowly and unconsciously. Su Ming sat in this cave mansion, completely forgetting everything, even the thought of entering the Heavenly Han Sect. The only thing in his mind was the empty space. recall.

　　 This remembrance spreads along his eyes and turns into a smile at the corner of his mouth, but at the same time, it also contains sadness.

　　 Condensed savage pattern is a symbol of becoming a dust-opening realm, every blood coagulation cultivator needs to condense the savage pattern after opening the dust.

　　"Take away this month...with a fiery will, with a very powerful,

　　 Burning the sky with the fire, the mighty world, the savage body of fire! "The whispering sound seemed to have a rush, and the moment it revolved around, this peaceful traverse immediately ignited a thick flame, making this traverse instantly become a sea of ​​flames.

　　 However, Su Ming did not accept this sentiment, Huoman is not his own way.

　　 But what is puzzling is that after Su Ming gave up the moon pattern that became the fire barbarian, he then gave up the cold pattern.

　　 appeared in the memories of Wushan tribe when he was a child.

　　 is the woman who was willing to walk to the white head in the snow with him.

　　 "Jinghuashuiyue...I don't want it!" At the moment Su Ming said this testimony, a large number of cracks appeared in the ice boundary in front of him.

Under the sound of the leaves and leaves, it collapsed into countless pieces. Together with the ice flower inside, and the figure of Bai Yong, they all seemed to be split into several parts, existing in each piece, and collapsed. At the head of Su Ming's face, Su Ming opened his eyes.

　　 "He gave up Huo Yue, indicating that the tribe he grew up did not cultivate Huo. Because of the difference, he did not choose it because he did not want it. The one who can do this can be done, and it is the kindness of the family."

　　 "He gave up the cold pattern, unwilling to be helpless, unwilling to cold ridge, it shows that he is reluctant...".

　　 The old man sighed deeply, took a deep look at the earth, and didn't wait any longer. He knew in his heart that although the time to open the dust was more or less, once he awakened from the dream, it meant the end.

Unclear what kind of mood it is, Su Ming's right hand is on his body, stroke by stroke, outlines the grass and trees in his memory, and the familiar houses and houses. Fence.

　　 "My wild lines, my soul..." Su Ming murmured, and the sticky blood secreted from his right index finger was painting on his body.

　　 Wushan, the tribe, the jungle, the house... and the burning campfire, everything is beautiful, but in this tribe, there are no people, only depression.

　　 As the days passed, as the Wushan and tribes in the blood pattern pattern on Su Ming's body gradually became complete, the red mist surging in and out of Su Ming's body continued to pour into this pattern.

　　 At the end, all the dust-opening power in his body had already turned into a red mist. After fusing with his wild patterns, the patterns that permeated Su Ming's upper body were immediately vivid, and seemed to be agile.

　　 The mountains, grass, houses, and all other things above that were clearly revealed on Su Ming's body at this moment, forming a majestic picture, which turned into Su Ming's pattern!

　　 Take home as a pattern!

　　 Su Ming at this moment does not know that this extremely complex pattern is extremely rare among the barbarians. It does not belong to the three nine changes of heaven, earth and common. If Tian Xiezi has not left, he will be shocked when he sees it at this moment.

　　This kind of pattern, because of its complexity, will either become a mixed pattern, difficult to climb in a lifetime, and become a joke. But once it climbs, the power it bursts out will be extremely amazing.

A few days later, Su Ming's right index finger paused for a moment, his eyes opened again, and his right hand was slowly raised. The power of dust inside his body surged, spreading under his body, a real breath of dust , Broke out on his body.

This breath far exceeds all blood coagulation realms, and can even produce an overwhelming deterrent to the blood coagulation realm. His hair has no wind and automatically, under his knees, the red mist gradually disperses all over his body, leaving only the one that permeates his upper body. Family pattern!

　　 This pattern is on Su Ming's face. UU reading www.uukanshu.com has Wushan, and there are tribes on its chest. The tribes are scattered and around the chest, the grass and the wood are very clear.

　　 As he practiced, Su Ming, who wanted to return to Wushan, became more and more confused. He didn't even know his identity until now.

　　 One day he will understand that Oshan no longer exists.

　　 never even existed.

　　 After listening to the cat, Nanako felt that the cultivation system of Qiu Mo is the most shocking she has ever seen. The fantasy systems in this world novel are about who, teachers, masters, spirits, kings, holy gods, and so on.

　　 There are only four fixed realms in Xiuxian's novels: Lian Qi Zhu Fund Dan Yuan Ying, and the realms after that are different.

　　 Even one of the great points in the cultivating system---before turning the gods into the fan, no one can write it yet.

　　 And the early stage in Qiu Demon was not cultivated by humans at all, but cultivated by barbarians. Will give readers of this world a great sense of freshness.

　　The realm of self-cultivation: blood coagulation, dust removal, bone sacrifice, and savage soul.

　　The realm of life repair: life pattern, life deficiency, life palace, life world.

These states of the 　　man clan correspond to the immortal clan’s Qi condensation, foundation building, pill formation, primordial infant, **** transformation, infant change, and aspiration.

　　 Not to mention the later cultivation of people, earth, and heaven.

　　 The Lord of the Realm, Jie Yue, Jie Yang.

　　 The birth and death of the palm origin, the rising and falling of the origin, the reincarnation of the heart, and the cessation of the sky of thought.

　　 Xuan Zun, Unspeakable, Nine Taoist Gods.

　　 and the last way is endless.

　　The realm of Dao Wuya is also called the fourth step in the worldview of Ergen's novels. It can be said that it runs through the three novels of Xianni, Qiu Mo, and I Want to Conquer Heaven at the same time.

　　In other novels of the Dragon Kingdom, the realm of warriors or monks can be more than one-third of the level of seeking magic.