However, just as Huang Xuanling was frantically digging for these elixirs, the spirit mouse was squeaking in a hurry. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the eyes of the spirit mouse, Huang Xuanling was frantically pulling the weeds on the ground and stuffing them into his arms, but he didn't care about some real centennial elixir.

However, at this time, Huang Xuanling had already fallen into madness, as if he was enchanted, and he only cared about pulling weeds.

The strength of the Spirit Seeking Mouse was weak, and no matter how it stopped it, Huang Xuanling couldn't wake up from his madness.

And just as Huang Xuanling was pulling the weeds, some grass juice began to secrete from some grass blades, and after these grass juices were mixed together, they turned into a black liquid that burrowed into Huang Xuanling's body.

Huang Xuanling, who was pulling wild weeds, suddenly found that his body began to become numb, and his speed began to become slower and slower.

Feeling the changes in his body, Huang Xuanling was startled and immediately stopped pulling out the "elixir".

But by this time, the grass juice had already burrowed into his body and began to work in his body.

Huang Xuanling only felt that his body was about to turn into wood and stone, his whole body was cold and stiff, and in a short period of time, he actually lost his ability to move!

Huang Xuanling suddenly realized that he was abnormal just now, but it was too late to regret it at this time, because Huang Xuanling had lost the ability to control his body, and could only lie quietly on the ground, only his spiritual sense and mind could still move.

At this moment, something as white as grass sprouts suddenly appeared in the ground, and he wanted to drill into Huang Xuanling's body!

Seeing this, the Spirit Seeker Mouse hurriedly bared his teeth and quickly pulled out these grass sprouts that wanted to burrow into Huang Xuanling's body!

However, as the surrounding "grass sprouts" gather more and more, although the spirit mouse is extremely fast, it seems to be a little careless in the end.

Finally, a trace of "grass sprouts" took advantage of the chaos of the spirit mouse to quietly burrow into Huang Xuanling's skin and began to absorb the blood in Huang Xuanling's body!

"Am I going to die?" Although Huang Xuanling lost his ability to move and his sense of the body was not very obvious, his spiritual sense told him that at this time, a strange thing was drilling into his body, trying to suck the blood from his body.

This discovery made Huang Xuanling's heart extremely frightened, he was afraid that he would really die in such a place where no outsiders came, and in the end, there was no one to collect the body, this kind of death made Huang Xuanling feel fear.

Although Huang Xuanling has experienced a lot of life and death battles and has a certain understanding of death, in the final analysis, Huang Xuanling is only a teenager less than sixteen years old. It is also a normal reaction to feel scared when you are really facing death.

In the face of death, Huang Xuanling thought a lot, he thought of his mother, once he died, then his mother would never see him again, and no one could be as filial to his mother as he was!

Huang Xuanling remembered the promise he made to his mother before he left home: no matter what, he will go back alive!

"No, I can't die here!I must get out of this place alive!" A wave of unwillingness burned in Huang Xuanling's chest, turning into an unyielding will, supporting Huang Xuanling and not passing out of a coma.

At this moment, the mysterious purple qi in Huang Xuanling's body seemed to sense the unwillingness in Huang Xuanling's heart, and suddenly trembled slightly.

This light tremor didn't matter, but the mana in the dantian was trembling by the purple qi, and it began to shrink rapidly, and even the mana stored in the three hundred and sixty acupoints in the body was also attracted by the purple qi, and they all walked out of the acupoints and poured into the dantian.

The mana stored in one acupoint may not be much, but if the mana stored in three hundred and sixty acupoints is accumulated together, it is already a very large amount of mana.

Huang Xuanling's dantian began to look very crowded after pouring in so much mana, and the dantian wall was stretched open a lot, as if it would explode in the next second.

Once the mana in the dantian explodes, then Huang Xuanling doesn't have to be sucked dry by these "grass buds", and he will be wiped out in advance because of the dantian explosion!

"Damn, how could it be like this?" Huang Xuanling was even more anxious in his heart.

Seeing that more and more mana is gathering inside the dantian, the dantian is in danger of being blown up by mana at all times.

However, under the reflux and compression of these acupoint mana, a trace of liquid mana was actually generated from the dantian.

"Mana compression!The harbinger of foundation building!Is it trying to force me to build a foundation at this time?" Huang Xuanling's eyes widened in disbelief, and his heart thought quickly.

"No matter, there is no way back at this time, only to try to build the foundation, and see if there is a way out after the foundation is built!"

Huang Xuanling thought about it, and began to calm down his somewhat flustered mind, concentrating on directing the mana in the dantian to compress.

With the addition of spiritual sense, the liquefaction process of mana in the dantian became much faster, and soon the second silk of liquefied mana appeared, and then the third and fourth silk of liquid mana appeared one after another.

And with the gradual increase of liquid mana in the dantian, the feeling of fullness in the dantian gradually disappeared.

I don't know how long it took, Huang Xuanling finally survived the danger of the dantian explosion, and began to concentrate on guiding the mana to compress into liquid mana.

At the same time, the Heavenly Grade Sacred Pattern on Huang Xuanling's arm also seemed to sense that Huang Xuanling was in danger, and the phantom of the Flying Qilin Leopard flew out of his arm again, opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of fire around, burning the surrounding "grass sprouts" clean.

Even the few "grass buds" that had penetrated into Huang Xuanling's body were burned by this fire and completely extinguished.

This move of the flying unicorn leopard frightened the soul mice who were still helping on the side hurriedly jumped away, for fear of being burned by this fire.

However, when the surrounding "grass sprouts" were incinerated, more "grass sprouts" poured in from all around, wanting to burrow into Huang Xuanling's body to suck blood.

The phantom of the Flying Qilin Leopard naturally would not tolerate these things entering the master's body again, and seeing those "grass sprouts" approaching, he spat out a mouthful of fire again, incinerating more "grass sprouts".

In this way, the Flying Qilin Leopard repeatedly spit out flames, burning the "grass sprouts" that tried to get close to Huang Xuanling, buying a lot of time for Huang Xuanling's foundation.

With less interference from the outside world, Huang Xuanling devoted himself more to the process of liquefiing mana, and as more and more liquefied mana inside the dantian, an astonishing aura began to emerge from Huang Xuanling's body, which made the offensive of the surrounding "grass sprouts" pause.

At the same time as the aura on Huang Xuanling's body exploded, the originally clear sky suddenly became cloudy, and there was a feeling that a storm was coming.

Finally, when the last trace of gaseous mana in Huang Xuanling's body was completely liquefied, the sky had become pitch black and abnormal, and he couldn't see his five fingers.

Overhead, a black vortex was gradually forming, and there was an electric light flickering inside the vortex.

The sky finally began to rain heavily.