Chapter 7: The Runic Boulder

Monks cultivate, often immersed, they don't feel the passage of time, Xiao Yong was unwilling to extricate himself from cultivation before, at this moment really didn't know what time it was, but seeing that there was no one in the ink hall, and with his own hunger level as a reference, he thought that the time had reached the afternoon. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

But out of the ink hall, Xiao Yong saw the sun in the sky, only to find that it was no more than three o'clock in the afternoon.

When Xiao Yong came, it was not long after the sun rose in the east, and it was three minutes past noon, and about two hours had passed.

"It's only been two hours, and I'm hungry like this...... It seems that this cultivation is really physically exhausting. ”

Thinking of this, Xiao Yong felt even more hungry and walked to find a place to eat.

However, the Ink Hall was very large, and he didn't see anyone else, so he couldn't look for it for a long time, so he had to give up the matter, and instead under the intrusion of unbearable hunger, he stared at the vegetables and fruits that were planted everywhere with his green eyes.

These vegetables and fruits either have their own halo of light, or they are filled with spiritual cyclones, or they have the spirituality of living creatures...... In a word, they are anything but ordinary!

If they find a place to eat, Xiao Yong will not fight them because it is absolutely unusual, but if he doesn't find it, then he can't help it.

Brave glanced at a small tree nearby.

There are not many leaves on the small tree, but there are many fruits, and the courage is roughly counted, more than a dozen leaves, and more than fifty fruits.

The leaves are extremely small, one finger wide, two knuckles long, and the fruit is relatively large, the size of a fist, so that the weight of the small tree comes almost entirely from the fruit. 潢し言し格 Intoxicated Chapter has been uploaded

But the small tree was only more than one person tall, and it was difficult to be weighed down by the fruit of that size and number.

Bravely plucking a fruit has reduced a point of hardship for it.

The fruit starts, such as its orange and yellow color, mild and warm, take a bite, Xiao Yong also feels a gentle warm current down the throat, warm the stomach, warm the body, and by the way, eliminate a bit of hunger.

The fruits that can eliminate hunger are the fruits that can satisfy the stomach, and what Xiao Yong needs is them, so he picks one and eats one until he eats a full six, and feels almost full, so he doesn't pick it anymore, and then he returns to the ink hall.

The ink hall was still empty, and Xiao Yong didn't care, he sat down before returning to the desk, but he didn't immediately cultivate, he took out the snowflake talisman from Gu Zhaoxi, and took advantage of the opportunity to study and study.

There are three snowflake charms, all of which are painted stones, and the stones only have a few brushstrokes, which looks very simple.

"The snowflake talisman with such a simple drawing method can really turn into real stones when it is stimulated by spiritual power?"

Even if Xiao Yong had seen Gu Zhaoxi use it, he still had a trace of doubt.

"Or ...... Try?"

Xiao Yong is already a monk at the first level of Qi refining, and he already has a little spiritual power in his body, which may not be enough to cast spells, but it can be used to stimulate a small snow flake charm, which is enough.

In the Qi refining chapter, there is a method of controlling the spiritual power in the body, and Xiao Yong uses this method to control a wisp of slender spiritual power, which originates from the dantian, flows through the meridians, passes through the palm, and enters the snow flakes on it.

The snow flake charm trembled slightly, and the corners began to crumble, not surprisingly, when the snow flake charm was completely shattered, a real stone would be condensed, but there was an accident......

The Zhihua Sect is a great sect of the Immortal Sect, and the Ink Appreciation Hall is one of the six great halls in the sect, how can the plants in it be vegetables and fruits? They are simply the spiritual grass and spiritual fruits of the Immortal Family!

Whether it is a spirit grass or a spirit fruit, they all contain spiritual power, and the six fruits that Xiao Yong ate are naturally also, he eats them as fruit fruits, and he gets the spiritual power they contain.

If the courage method is right, the spiritual power contained in them can be refined by him for his own use, and if he does nothing, with the gentleness and calmness of those spiritual powers, it will gradually integrate into his flesh and blood.

But for the sake of the snow flake talisman, he activated the spiritual power in his body, although there was only a wisp, but it was like a guide, instantly pointing out the direction for those spiritual powers.

As a result, those spiritual powers turned into flowing water in the stream, and the meridians and palms that followed the wisps of spiritual power also entered the snowflake talisman.

A wisp of spiritual power can make the snow flake charm condense into stones, and now there is a stream of flowing spiritual power pouring in, and the snow flake charm exploded, and it should have been condensed into a small stone, but it actually condensed into a boulder the size of a water tank.

The boulder has the texture of a boulder, and it also has the weight of a boulder, and Xiao Yong is holding the snow flake charm with one hand, and at this moment it is condensed into a boulder, and it has become a boulder with such texture and weight with one hand.

If it weren't for this, the boulder was condensed by a small snowflake talisman, which was too insufficient, and it was because it couldn't bear too much spiritual power, causing the boulder to collapse and dissipate due to lack of stability, and Xiao Yong was afraid that he would be crushed to death by this boulder.

Xiao Yong came back to his senses, realized this, and his heart was full of palpitations, and this palpitation was replaced by pain.

The spiritual power contained in the six fruits was so huge that a single snow flake charm could not consume much, so there was still a large amount of spiritual power stored in Xiao Yong's body, and they had already been aroused, but they could not find a place to return, so they had to run around in his body.

That feeling is like several swimming snakes swimming in the body, which is extremely painful and terrifying.

Even if Xiao Yong knew very little about the monks, he knew that such a thing was not a good thing!

But what about the know? He didn't have the slightest time to deal with it.

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Gu Zhaoxi said that whoever made the move would reward whoever washed the marrow pill, he did not break his promise, at this moment of lunch, he gave his senior brother He Fengmian four four-pattern marrow washing pills, and asked him to bring the pill to fulfill his promise.

He Fengmian looked like he was seventeen or eighteen years old, with a fifth-level cultivation of qi refining, handsome and well-dressed, but he was greedy.

He greedily inked the four four-pattern marrow cleansing pills, and instead took out the three-pattern ones, and still divided one into two, and only gave half of them to each of the four people who did it.

Generally speaking, the first line of the pill is the lowest, the nine lines of the pill is the highest, and the four lines of the marrow washing pill are already good grade pills.

Three of the four teenagers, the bruised corners of their eyes are called Bu Yicang, the corners of their mouths are torn, and the rest of them are Huang Weichu.

The three of them didn't know the truth about the marrow cleansing pill being exchanged for being detained, so they thanked He Fengmian again and again, after all, they could only receive a two-pattern quality marrow cleansing pill in a month.

The remaining girl, Luo Qiying, has a good appearance and is also smart, she saw that the marrow cleansing pill was broken in half, and roughly guessed the truth, and thanked He Fengmian yes, but she couldn't help it.

And Luo Qiying made a move to get in touch with Gu Zhaoxi, so when she saw that Gu Zhaoxi didn't come, she thanked her and found an excuse to leave.

Bu Yicang, Ling Ju and Huang Weichu did not leave, they gathered around He Fengmian to compliment and flatter.

He Fengmian came here to send this elixir, and also wanted to see who Xiao Yong was who could make Gu Zhaoxi suffer, so he asked the three people who complimented him to take him to see Xiao Yong.

He Fengmian soon came to the Ink Palace, his arrival brought hostility, it was the hostility of Bu Yicang and the others, Xiao Yong noticed it, and he didn't care about finding a way to solve the problem of spiritual power scurrying, and turned his head to look.

Xiao Yong didn't know He Fengmian, but he remembered Bu Yicang and the three of them, and grinned: "Found a helper, want to come to me for revenge?"

Bu Yicang and the others wanted to respond to this, He Fengmian's divine sense swept away, and it was extremely wrong to sweep out the aura of bravery, and his heart moved, and they said first: "You...... Secretly ate the spirit grass or spirit fruit outside?"

Bu Yicang's faces changed greatly, on the first day they came, the senior sister and brother who sent them here told them that if anyone stole the spirit grass and spirit fruit planted in the Ink Appreciation Hall, the end would definitely be miserable.

Then the three of them showed surprise on their faces, because it was not them who stole the spirit grass and spirit fruit, but Xiao Yong, who had already offended them and had decided to continue to offend!

He Fengmian also had a smile on his face: "Rough boy, your courage is good! I actually dare to steal the things planted by Elder Ming, let's say, do you want to cut off one arm to apologize, or do you want Senior Brother I to help you cut off one arm and then arrest you to apologize?"

said the choice, He Fengmian didn't give Xiao Yong a chance to choose, his right arm was raised, his spiritual power burst out, and he condensed into a mist chick, and in the middle of pointing out with one finger, he gradually changed into an entity, rolled into a flying cone, and twisted towards Xiao Yong's right shoulder.

Xiao Yong's expression was ugly, one was uncomfortable in his body, and the other was He Fengmian's sneak attack.

"Dignified immortals, it turns out that there are also despicable people!" Xiao Yong's hands may have been affected by the chaotic spiritual power in his body, and the redness and swelling disappeared a lot, and he was able to copy the strip paperweight on the table next to him and slap it towards the flying cone.

With one successful move, the flying cone flew upside down, and Xiao Yong said with contempt: "In other words, immortals are just Tao-seeking monks, but they are cultivators, and they are just people, so it is not to blame that some are domineering and some are despicable." ”

Xiao Yong urgently needed to solve the problems in his body, so he couldn't entangle with He Fengmian more, so when he was contemptuous, he used the paperweight as a short stick and rushed towards He Fengmian with it.

He Fengmian didn't expect Xiao Yong to be able to fly his flying cone, he was slightly shocked in his heart, but his reaction was not slow, his consciousness moved, pulled back the flying cone, and twisted Xiao Yong again.

At the same time, He Fengmian pinched his hands, and more spiritual power burst out from his body, condensing into six mist-like chicks, rolling them into six gradient real flying cones, slightly scattered, in groups of twos and twos, strangled out in a zigzag shape.

Xiao Yong can block the first flying cone, this zigzag six-way flying cone, at this moment, he doesn't want to waste time, he is too lazy to block it.

Xiao Yong also had two snow flakes in his hand, and he took out one of them and poured spiritual power into it.

The initial spiritual power is naturally Xiao Yong's own spiritual power, but if it is moved, it will attract the spiritual power from the fruit, so the spiritual power of the snow flake charm is too much, so the snow flake charm that should have been condensed into a stone will become a boulder the size of a water tank.

Xiao Yong wanted such an effect, and at the moment before this effect was realized, he waved his hand and threw a snowflake charm.

And almost the next moment when the snow flake talisman took off Xiao Yong's hand, there was a loud bang, and the snow flake talisman exploded, and a boulder condensed and smashed on the six flying cones in the shape of a pin.

The flying cone has the power to hurt people and break their arms, but it has no ability to blast through the boulder, and it is smashed by the boulder and shattered one after another.

The boulder made a move, but it did not reduce the castration and smashed towards He Fengmian.

He Fengmian's eyes bulged violently, his heart was shocked, and his soul was terrified, he had the intention to use a spell to blast away the boulder, but the boulder came too quickly, and he was unprepared and had no time to cast a spell.

He Fengmian had to dodge in a hurry, and in order to be safe, he even pulled Bu Yicang on the side, wanting to use him as a resistance.