The second guy was in pain and struggled, and soon he was sweating like rain again.

Xiao Bing said beside him: "Use those energy to temper your body, use the surface heat of these earthly fires to wander around the body. They are tempering you and beating you. You must use your strength and will to defeat them. Only when you defeat them will you win."

The second guy smashed his two fists hard on the ground and roared to the sky.

At this moment, the roar of the second guy was heard at the foot of the mountain. The little girl was shocked and pulled her grandfather in panic and said, "Grandpa, are there monsters on the mountain? Will those two big brothers have something to do?"

"Don't worry, no, my grandfather has lived here for so many years, and he has never heard of any monsters. I'm afraid they are practicing."

"Cultivation?" the little girl said with discomfort, "Is it the same practice as grandpa? Why is it so painful to practice?"

"This... grandpa doesn't know either." The old fisherman sighed and said, "Your grandpa is just a fisherman and a blacksmith. He is not on the same level as them. However, it is the first time that grandpa has encountered it in his life who has run to the volcano to practice."

The old fisherman's fishing rod suddenly sank. He pulled up hard, and a big fish was caught. The old fisherman showed a kind smile on his face. He first threw the lively fish into the fish basket, then looked at his granddaughter lovingly, and said with a smile: "Tonight, make braised fish for you."

"Okay, okay!" The little girl jumped happily at first, but then looked at the mountain and said with some concern, "Grandpa, are those two big brothers really okay?"

"Don't worry, it'll be fine."

Xiao Bing kept picking up some of the two goods next to him and guided them to use the fire of the center of the earth to temper their bodies. In fact, this kind of tempering is not just about tempering the body, but about tempering the body and mind. This cruel practice is like a sea of ​​swords and fire, even ordinary people with great perseverance cannot bear it. According to the speculation of the old man in Tianshan, as long as he can withstand a day, his will will basically be tempered to be as tough as steel.

The second-hand man's expression was so painful from beginning to end. One minute passed, one hour passed, three hours passed, and the whole day passed when it was dark!

The second guy opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief. He lay directly on the ground facing up, unable to move.

Xiao Bing was no longer nervous this time, and there was a smile on his face. He looked at the second guy and asked, "What do you feel now?"

"I seem to have died thousands of times, and I was chopped on me by tens of thousands of knives. The three real fires in the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun almost burned me to pieces like a residue. I really want to sleep now."

As he said that, the second guy really fell asleep and started to snore.

Xiao Bing smiled, grabbed the second man's arm, carried the second man on his shoulder, and walked down the mountain. It was dark at this time, and the old fisherman and the little girl were no longer at the foot of the mountain. Xiao Bing carried the second man back to the hotel, threw the second man on his own bed, and then he started going back to bed to sleep.

In the next few days, Xiao Bing was there to supervise the practice of the second brother every day, so as not to make any mistakes or get into trouble if he gets into trouble or gets into trouble.

Until the ninth day of the Tianshan Mountains, Xiao Bing felt that although the second brother was still suffering from endless pain, his will had been tempered to the point where it was impossible to get possessed. Only then did Xiao Bing start to retreat, sit cross-legged, and guide the fire from the center of the earth into himself.

Xiao Bing's body was like a long river, and the energy of the guided fire in the center of the earth was far above the two. The moment the fire in the local heart entered his body, Xiao Bing felt that his whole body was as painful as apart. The pain was no longer something that normal humans could bear. Even someone like Xiao Bing, who had undergone various tempers since childhood, could not help but roar, his body was trembling, and his face began to be ferocious.

It's so terrifying, so terrifying, as if countless sharp swords pierced the body, even if it was cut into pieces, it would be like this.

Xiao Bing's teeth were biting together tightly, his gums began to bleed out, and his whole body began to twitch in pain. It seemed as if a devil kept shouting in his heart, "Give up, give up."

This devil is composed of a ball of black flames, like the demon fire in hell, evil, terrifying and powerful.

This flame seemed to easily destroy the world, with a fearful power.

Xiao Bing knew that this was his inner demon, his heart fire, his heart fire deep in his heart, his heart pain, his heart pain, and his heart fire encouraged him, even anyone who broke the peak of the void or even half-step Tianzun could not bear it.

In fact, even the old man in Tianshan wrote in his notes that the earth fire absorbed under the saints may even go astray and turn into ashes. Only the talented person like the second brother is an exception.

But Xiao Bing has not yet reached the saint, and even the Heavenly Lord has not reached it. This kind of pain is far beyond human beings to bear, but in comparison, Xiao Bing cannot withstand the temptation of tempering himself with the fire of the heart of the earth.

Xiao Bing roared and even began to bleed in his seven orifices.

Even the second-hand man had not reached the level of Xiao Bing before, but the second-hand man was still in the process of training at this time, so there was no Xiao Bing's current situation at all.

The endless pain almost broke Xiao Bing's nerves. The devil's temptation made him want to give up, but one scene after another appeared in his mind. When he was a child, he was ridiculed as a child who no one wanted. During his studies, he was bullied by the school gangsters, humiliated by his classmates, knocked down countless times by those ridicule, but he stood up countless times.

Why is this? Because I, Xiao Bing, are the strongest!

Because I, Xiao Bing, is not weaker than anyone, and is even stronger than anyone!

What others cannot bear does not mean that I, Xiao Bing, cannot bear it either. I, Xiao Bing, will never give up!

Or destroy me or conquer me!

Xiao Bing's extremely terrifying will support him every time he was shaking. His whole body was as hot as charcoal. His orifices finally stopped bleeding. His body was still trembling, but in addition to pain, his face was more determined.

The devil deep in Xiao Bing's heart was still encouraging Xiao Bing, mocking Xiao Bing, and constantly saying: "Wulnerable humans, how can you compete with nature? Just rely on the heat of the fire in the center of the earth that you also want to resist? Don't persevere anymore, give up immediately, otherwise the fire in the center of the earth will destroy you and make you never have any birth."

"You cannot compete with the power of the fire in the center of the earth. It is the power of nature, that is the power of nature!"

Xiao Bing clenched his fists and suddenly roared to the sky: "The power of nature is nothing! Even if God blocks me, God will be poked by me! Get out!!!"

Suddenly, the devil deep in Xiao Bing's heart screamed, and gradually disappeared and completely disappeared.

Xiao Bing didn't know that his spiritual power had transformed at this moment, and his will was stronger than before!

The second guy sat here until dark, and then he opened his eyes, but he found that Xiao Bing was still in the middle of cultivation. He grabbed his head and stood up to look at Xiao Bing's painful appearance, and was at a loss and in chaos.

Finally, he sat down honestly and stared at Xiao Bing for a few hours. It was obvious that Xiao Bing was still practicing, and the second guy fell to bed and fell asleep.

The next morning, Xiao Bing still did not open his eyes. The two men ate some bread they brought and continued to practice.

For three consecutive days, when the second guy opened his eyes on the third night, he found that Xiao Bing had finally come out of his practice. However, at this moment, Xiao Bing was lying on the ground, his eyes were covered with bloodshot, and he didn't move for a moment.

The second guy leaned over and asked, "Boss Xiao, are you okay?"

Xiao Bing looked at the second man. The second man was struck by lightning, and his eyes were like lightning, even more terrifying than lightning, which scared the second man.

Xiao Bing said lightly: "I'm fine, I just can't move anymore. In just one day, I feel as if I have walked through thousands or tens of thousands of times on the verge of life and death. I have been wandering outside the gate of hell many times. I almost couldn't hold on for several times and could never come back. But in the end I insisted on coming back. I feel like I have been a human being again. It's not right, it seems that I have been a human being for many lifetimes."

Xiao Bing couldn't explain that feeling, as if he had experienced many back and forth lives, and his whole eyes on the world had changed, becoming more thorough and deeper.

The second guy couldn't help but interrupt, "Boss Xiao, I'll say something bad, don't dislike listening!"

Xiao Bing nodded and said, "Tell me, I'm so tired now. Even if you scold me, I won't have the strength to hit you."

The second guy grabbed his head and laughed: "I just think your arithmetic is not very good. Is the math class taught by the physical education teacher? It has been three days now. Why do you say that it has only been one day?"

Xiao Bing was shocked and confused. He looked at the second guy with incredible eyes and asked, "Three...Three Days?"

"Yes, it's three days!" The second guy grabbed his head and said with annoyance, "I still had bread two days ago. Today I've been hungry for a day. I'm afraid that I'll go down the mountain. I'm afraid that something will happen to you here alone. You've woken up."

"It's actually three days." Xiao Bing breathed out and smiled bitterly, "No wonder I feel that my spirit is at its limit. If I don't wake up, I guess my nerves will completely collapse and I can no longer open my eyes. It turns out that three days have passed."

The second guy sighed: "Even if it's a few minutes, I feel that it's a thousand times more painful than you beat me up for a day. Being able to hold on for a day is already my limit. Boss Xiao, how did you persist in these three days?"

Xiao Bing smiled bitterly, not even dared to recall all the tortures he had suffered in the past three days. He almost collapsed countless times, and couldn't help but cry in pain. However, he recalled countless times, including being stepped on by someone in junior high school. He had never surrendered in his life. He was afraid that as long as he retreated, he would never be able to stand up again. Retreatment means surrender.

So he kept fighting every time. Every time his spirit reached its limit and his willpower was about to collapse, he condensed again and endured that inhuman impact. He just didn't want to lose, didn't want to lose to the devil in his heart, or to the will.

But unexpectedly, I had already endured it for three days!

The second guy carried Xiao Bing up and stepped down the mountain, saying, "This time I will carry you down the mountain."

Xiao Bing smiled and said, "After practicing for so many days, what do you have to understand and want to tell me?"
Chapter completed!