On the official road in the wilderness, pedestrians on this official road saw a strange scene this day.

An ordinary looking carriage is driving slowly. If you look at it from the back, you won't feel anything strange about it, but if you look at it from the front, it's a little different.

It's not horses, cows and other animals that pull the cart, but a fat little man who lowers his head and laboriously pulls the carriage behind him. Sweat slowly gathers into a trickle down his cheek.

The curtain of the carriage was opened, so you could see a young man in green with a book sitting inside.

The young man looks pretty and looks at the book in his hand without raising his head. He is waving a bamboo like thing in his other hand. He has a unique temperament.

In this world where there is no gentleness or scholar, they have to use the word "quiet".

"Although your Phoenix spirit has already washed away the evil, your foundation is not firm because of your premature ejaculation of Yuanyang. Although you can't see anything in your current practice, when you reach the advanced level of cultivation, you will show the disadvantages. It's just a journey of a thousand miles..."

"A journey of a thousand li begins with a single step, and a nine storey high platform begins with the earth."

Before Wang Jian's words were finished, he was robbed of his lines by Ma Hongjun.

Sitting in the carriage, Wang Jian showed a happy smile and praised: "a child can be taught!"

take a look!

Even Ma Hongjun, who has no knowledge and skills, can recite a few big characters. This proves that tomorrow Xinghun normal college is not only outstanding in martial arts, but also in liberal arts!

Just when Wang Jian was very pleased, Ma Hongjun seemed to have lost his soul. He was pale with a face full of sweat, and his empty eyes lost all their brilliance.

He looked at the road ahead and said: "Dean... I know the truth, but why do I have to pull the car?"

In the end, Ma Hongjun's voice became a little shrill.

It's true that those who heard it shed tears and those who saw it were sad. I don't know if I thought it was the injustice of Dou E.

"It's the price of your slackness, of course!"

Wang Jian in the carriage took up the book in his hand and said seriously after thinking about it.

"After all, you and others have opened up the gap, naturally need to make up for it, only the consumption of all your strength, you can better absorb the energy between heaven and earth."

"It's like throwing a piece of burning paper into a glass. When you quickly cover the glass into the water, the air in the upper part of the glass is burned, resulting in different internal and external pressures, and the water outside will be crazy..."

Ma Hongjun is speechless, gazing at the sky, feeling sad and inexplicable.

I drop a God, who will save me! What is this person saying? Why can't I understand a word!

Maybe the God heard his voice, and Wang Jian in the carriage was chattering on and on. He smacked his lips and looked around, finally sparing him.

"There's a green valley ahead. Let's have a rest there."

……

After drinking a lot of water, Ma Hongjun is lying on the grass in the shape of "big". His eyes are blank and his mouth is full of words.

"Alive... Alive."

Wang Jian glanced at him, then drank a mouthful of water from the water bag and said, "is that exaggeration? Isn't the training before the competition like this? "

Ma Hongjun turned his head to look at him, then slowly turned his head back, saying he didn't want to speak.

How could it be the same!

At that time, we were training together, working hard together to keep up with the Joneses!

But now he's the only one. It's like suffering!!

……

After a long time, Ma Hongjun had enough rest and turned over from the ground to sit up.

After all, he is the owner of the Phoenix spirit. He has endless fire power. The speed of recovery is not slow.

Looking at the road ahead, Ma Hongjun's eyes are full of melancholy.

"Dean."

He cried out suddenly.

"What's the matter?"

Wang Jian looks at Ma Hongjun.

Ma Hongjun asked curiously, "is this going to the east? Where are we going? "

"Donghai!"

"Donghai? Where to do what? "

Wang Jian is not impatient, but patiently explained: "you are the source of premature ejaculation damage, so need a lot of fire source gas to repair."

"The coastal geology of the East China Sea changes frequently, and there are many submarine volcanic fissures that penetrate to the bottom of the sea, where magma is diffused."

"I can extract the source of fire gas from my left arm bone, and then use it to make up for your defect, understand?"

Ma Hongjun suddenly realized: "I understand, but why don't you use the power of the eyes of ice and fire? Should the power of the eyes of ice and fire work?"

He looked up at Wang Jian, but he saw that Wang Jian looked at him calmly, showed a kind smile and said quietly.

"It's said that the repair needs the origin. The eyes of ice and fire are so precious. Do you think you deserve it?"

Do you deserve it?!

Does it match?!

Is that right?!

Ma Hongjun's eyes appear a short absence, then the pupil suddenly shrinks, he covers his heart, only feel a burst of heartache.

Dean, can't you be more tactful?!

Heart, old fellow!

"Hoo..."

Ma Hongjun exhaled a long breath of turbid air and threw away his resentment.

After being alone with Wang Jian for so long, he gradually adapted to Wang Jian's fierce tongue that he killed from time to time.

After thinking about it, the color of longing gradually appeared in his eyes. Although he didn't know what would change after he made up for the source, as Wang Jian said before he set out, only when he had the goal could he have the motivation.

For this long journey, he is also full of expectations.

……

A few days later, the East China Sea coast.

Tiandou Empire has a rare coastline close to the ocean. There is no sunshine and sand here, only a few tens of feet of cliffs. The whole continent seems to be pried up by something, but those who have not been here have no such feeling.

The cold sea breeze beat on the black coastline, with an indescribable bleakness.

Seaside town, storm city!

It's a town built on a black reef, on the edge of the sea, through countless winds and waves.

From the edge of the city, there is a road through which the Tiandou Empire spent a lot of money and material resources. From the cliff, along the cliff, to the distant sea, where the road is close to the sea, it is one of the only ports of the Tiandou empire.

Due to Ma Hongjun's death, Wang Jian has no choice but to leave the carriage not far from the city and take Ma Hongjun to storm city.