Two-three-eight
Luo Kong looked at the shackles that were broken into countless pieces and laughed.
He finally figured out what the problem was.
In fact, the condensation of Jindan is no different from that of wrapping glutinous rice balls, which requires rice noodles and water, and so is condensing Jindan. In the past, the liquid magic fountain was the water used with the powder, but the water alone could not contain the rice balls, and the golden pill could not be condensed just by using the magic power.
You Tiers said, the so-called Jin Dan is the body of spiritual power, what is spiritual power? Luo Kong knows very well, because the move blade flow he made by unintentionally inserting willows back then is the primary form of spiritual power!
Luo Kong gently closed his eyes, trying to stabilize his breathing.
"If that doesn't work out, then ...... No, it will happen!".
Luo Kong opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes were more determined than ever.
He harnessed his spiritual powers, searching for those kind and stupid anomalous powers, and slowly introduced them into his body.
I don't know what this dungeon is made of, but it blocks the escape of magic to a large extent, so most of the magic power released by Luo Kong remains here, which can be regarded as a fortunate thing among Luo Kong's many misfortunes.
The process of guiding the magic power was very smooth, and almost all the magic in the dungeon was collected by Luo Kong in his chest and abdomen.
Luo Kong suppressed the urge to immediately fuse spiritual power and magic power, and began to purify these magic powers.
Slowly, those small factors that showed their own brilliant colors in the microcosm began to "stand on their own hills", Luo Kong picked out those that matched his magic power, removed the other factors one by one, and kept repeating this process, after a long period of work, the magic power still remaining in Luo Kong's body has become extremely pure, this purity, even more than Luo Kong's previous magic purity.
Although the remaining mana is less than half of what it used to be, this is not necessarily a good thing for Luo Kong, at least Luo Kong has become more comfortable with their control.
Luo Kong took a deep breath, he recalled the method he had used to condense the blade flow before, slowly spinning this ball of pure magic power, and constantly adding spiritual power to it.
This time there was no surprise, the liquid magic began to solidify gradually, it was as warm as jade, but it was as stubborn as a stone.
The mass of magic swirled slowly, shrinking in size, condensing into a ball as it continued to rotate.
It swirled silently, becoming more and more rounded. Suddenly, the center of the small ball moved.
It was still spinning like a cell dividing, and without warning it began to divide, and its center began to stretch gradually, showing a tendency to split into two. The most terrible thing is that there seems to be a deadly force tearing Luo Kong's body, as if it is going to tear it apart, but at this moment Luo Kong is in the most conscious and sensitive time of consciousness and senses, the pain he suffers can be imagined.
"It's going to be torn apart!".
Luo Kong's face changed wildly, and he hurriedly used his spiritual power to stop Neidan from continuing to split.
But Luo Kong's efforts seem to be in vain, it is still slowly splitting, stubbornly rotating according to its own trajectory, no matter how hard Luo Kong tries, it is difficult to stop its tendency to split, but fortunately, although Luo Kong is in pain, Nedan's split did not bring him any substantial harm.
Luo Kong also noticed this phenomenon, and his heart was crossed, and he thought:
"Damn, don't care, let it go!".
Luo Kong simply stopped preventing the ball from splitting, and the speed of the ball splitting suddenly accelerated, and in just a few breaths, the division was already completed.
The original golden inner pill was divided into two inner pills, one black and one white, and the two inner pills rotated with each other, one spitting and one naing, and there was a delicate sense of balance between the magic and the spitting.
Luo Kong's chest rose and fell violently, and his sky-blue school uniform had already been soaked in blood mixed with his sweat.
He tried to sit up, but then the feeling of falling apart made him give up on the idea.
Tiredness and prostration surged into Luo Kong's body at the same time, and Luo Kong had to fight hard and recover his magic power first.
Hei Dan and Bai Dan began to spin, Hei Dan swallowed wildly, Bai Dan tried his best to exhale, and used the little internal force left in this underground palace again.
Suddenly, a flush of excitement suddenly appeared on Luo Kong's pale face, and he found that those alien magic powers, which were originally mutually exclusive to his magic power, were actually transformed into spiritual power that could be suitable for his use in this swallow.
Luo Kong smiled, he understood that all this was not accidental, but the effect of the law of infinity.
This exercise, which is considered top-notch anywhere, helped Luo Kong create a different golden pill, a golden pill that contains the law of perfection.
Luo Kong stopped moving, but the throughput speed of the magic power did not slow down much, and the newly condensed Neidan was an independent system, without Luo Kong's deliberate intervention.
When Luo Kong saw this scene, he immediately spread his hands and lay on the ground and fell asleep.
Turning the clock forward a little, the summoning space at this time seemed to be more dangerous than the situation Luo Kong was facing.
The speed of space shattering is getting faster and faster, the dark spatial rift is almost rubbing the body of the fritters forward, and the blazing crown has been completely peeled off, leaving only a low stump wrapped around the body of the fritters through the roots.
The speed of the space debris is getting faster and faster, and the debris is getting bigger and bigger, and the fritters can't dodge, and a large piece of flesh is scraped off.
The fritters screamed miserably, and with a sharp force, they swept a large distance.
Although Blazing is just a tree, it also has its own wisdom, and of course it knows its own influence on fritters, so it has a decision now.
At this time, the fritters felt that the root system tied to him was slowly being withdrawn, and he was as smart as he immediately understood Blazing's painstaking intentions, and he was no longer hypocritical at the moment, he turned his head and bit off a piece of the root system, and said with a whine in his mouth:
"Don't worry, I will definitely live. ”。
Hearing the promise of the fritters, Blazing let go of the tangled branches, and at the same time, all the roots pushed the fritters violently, causing the fritters to distance themselves from the space debris again.
The fritters didn't look back, but they already knew what happened to the blazing subject.
It must have been chopped into powder by space debris and then drifted around with the endless turbulence of space.
The fritters sped forward desperately, but soon stopped.
Because this is the boundary of the summoning space, a transparent spatial barrier divides the summoning space and the outside world into two distinct worlds, one side is in full bloom, and the other is like the deepest hell.
The fritters were coiled in front of the barrier, looking at the rapidly approaching darkness, their eyes full of despair and unwillingness.
He looked at the space debris that was getting closer and closer, and slowly closed his eyes.
Everything from the past came back to him, and those memories that had been blurred were clear again.
The fritters tried to keep themselves from thinking about these things, he didn't want to be so sad before he died.
He lowered his head to the ground and waited silently for death to come.
A tear slipped down the fritters' eye sockets, suspended in the shrinking space.
"Is this all going to end?".
After a long time, the expected destruction of the fritters did not come, the broken space stopped quietly thirty meters in front of the fritters, and the broken flying space debris could even rub the tip of the fritters' nose, but this seemed to have reached the worst time, those arrogant space debris no longer had a tendency to move forward, and it seemed to be gathering by a mysterious force.
The fritters quietly narrowed their eyes into a slit and peeked out into the outside. After a moment, his eyes widened, his body stiffened, and thick dragon breath erupted from his nose, as if he didn't want money.
"Akong, there really is you. ”。
The space debris slowly flew back into the distance, merging with the other debris, and the space became smooth again, as if there had never been a space fragmentation.
The fritters flew up from the ground, grinning in pain, he glanced at his already tattered body, licked the blazing roots with his tongue, chuckled, and flew towards the place where they had lived before.
They live in the most magical place in the entire summoning space, and staying in that place can restore their injuries with maximum efficiency.
The fritter took Blazing Huang in his hand with its huge dragon claws, coiled up, and began to silently absorb the energy of the summoning space.
Luo Kong felt the fritters and the blazing information, and his hanging heart finally fell to the ground.
It's been three days since Luo Kong was locked in, but no one has come down to deliver water and food, Luo Kong understands that Xuanyuan Lang's qi is almost out, and he doesn't care whether Luo Kong is dead or alive, depending on what he means, he wants to let Luo Kong, who has lost his magic power, fend for himself.
"Luckily they don't have the concept of firewood, otherwise I'd really be finished. ”。
Luo Kong took the food from the spatial ring and devoured it.
He lay on the ground, looking at the dungeon, and in his heart he was thinking about how to escape.
"The walls of this dungeon are too thick, and my spiritual power is ten meters deep and still can't pierce it, and it also has the effect of isolating the magic power, it seems that I can't break through from the inside, so I can only find a way from the outside. ”。 Luo Kong looked at the door and thought:
"You still have to bring people in. ”。
But the question also arises, how can we lead people into it?
With Luo Kong's current spiritual strength, if it weren't for the demigod powerhouse himself, no one would be able to take away the space ring from the living Luo Kong, although Xuanyuan Lang was strong, but with his spiritual power, he couldn't take away Luo Kong's space ring, and this turned out to be a straw that saved Luo Kong's life now.
Luo Kong looked at the magic crystals lying in his spatial ring and the magic crystal cannons that Lan Hao handed over to him, and the corners of his mouth raised.
((End of chapter)