Mi August observes now and has to admit that spiritual poison is the biggest problem for all cultivators.
The time he fell into madness this time was shorter than the last time, and Gongyi Shu’s face was also more decayed. He frowned and looked at the spots stained by the spiritual core stars in his spiritual sea. He was not overjoyed that he was about to get over it. On the contrary, he felt that this time There is really a big price to pay.
He opened his eyes and was stunned.
What’s this?
Juligui held a piece of paper and placed it in front of him.
“Watching some fairy tales can help cultivate your body and mind.” Mi August’s voice came from the side.
He was so exhausted that Gongyishu couldn’t even laugh, let alone refute.
He just thought Mi August was playing tricks on him, and looked sideways to see Mi August sitting on the side holding a book, looking attentive.
From the perspective of book cultivation, reading can indeed cultivate the body and mind. This thought flashed through Gongyi Shu, and then he realized that even if he really wanted to divert his attention by reading a book, it shouldn’t be a fairy tale for children, just any ordinary book would do.
So, as expected, I still played tricks on him!
At this time, the book of justice was too lazy to care about it, and he didn’t have the energy to care about it.
Anyway, he had nothing to do, so he took a few glances at the so-called fairy tale, thinking to write down the accounts first and calculate later.
As a result, when I read it, I was fascinated by the book of righteousness.
Mi August put down the book and looked at him, counting the time and observing the status of the Book of Justice.
Nearly ten minutes later, the book of justice woke up with a hissing sound.
This time is different from the previous times.
His face was full of shock at first, then he remembered something and suddenly turned his head to look at Mi August.
The eyes that still retained the madness were mostly rational, and they were as sharp as knives.
Mi August looked at his face and smiled slightly.
Gongyi Shu opened his mouth, but what he said was not a question, but a rule and order that anyone who had done spiritual practice would know in a short time.
As the Book of Righteousness finished speaking, an iron scroll that looked like a letter appeared in front of their eyes.
It appeared silently and looked extremely ordinary. If it wasn’t floating in the air and dropped on the ground, it would most likely be regarded as scrap metal.
But as long as you know its true identity, you will not underestimate it, and even the way it appears is a manifestation of its terrifying power.
“Judge Weird Words.” Mi August looked at the piece of scrap metal and couldn’t help but clench the pages of the book in his hand with his fingers to restrain his eagerness to study.