Chapter 147: Buckle Mountain

Wedge: Nothing is perfect overnight, and that's why people are shocked and disbelieving when they watch it finish step by step

Dang Li sat cross-legged in the formation, and Chisheng Tong breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, if he went up first, I was afraid that the other two people who had been staring at him and Dang Li would make a move on Dang Li, so Dang Li went up first, and he had no worries. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info He looked at the party glass in the middle of the formation, and at the same time noticed the two guys in the distance wrapped in coats. "Village master, why don't we do it", Feng Lianxi asked in a low voice, "You should have heard the discussion, that slut's talent is very good, we are waiting here, when she comes back from Yanque Mountain, not only can we kill them, but we can also get the secret technique of Yanque Mountain without much effort." Which do you think is more cost-effective to kill them now", said the lord of the village in a strange tone. "The owner of the village is wise, when the time comes, the master of the big village and the owner of the second village should also come, and at that time, they will be difficult to fly", Feng Lianxi looked at the back of Chisheng Tong and smiled fiercely. Chisheng Tong naturally knew the thoughts of the two of them, but well, he also laughed, the so-called wings are difficult to fly is just a metaphor, but if you really put on wings, I'm afraid it's still very simple to fly out, who would have thought that he could really put on wings. Therefore, the so-called no worries are not only now, but also only after the relics.

At this moment, he focused most of his energy on observing Dang Li's every move, from the time she entered it and sat down cross-legged, it had been fifteen breaths now, and everything was as calm as ever. And at the twentieth breath, an invisible wave spread around her, and a light purple aura floated out of her chest, not to mention that it was only the size of a palm, and even Chisheng Hitomi felt a trace of danger from this breath. The purple aura continued to amplify, and then wrapped her body, and after three breaths, the purple aura suddenly split into six paths and flew directly towards the six Ten Yan Pillars. The purple aura attached to the white pillar, and finally wrapped it completely, and under the rhythm of the purple breath, the white Shiyan pillar seemed to be infected, turning purple little by little. This process was very long, a full fifty breaths, and everyone present watched intently. The purple aura dispersed, and the terrifying aura set off a fluctuation of spiritual power, and most of the Ten Yan Pillars turned purple, and the white part that remained on the pillars looked like patterns of a certain pattern. "Communicating with six Ten Yan Pillars at the same time, it is really worthy of Miss Ziming", everyone nodded in agreement, and just when they were all looking forward to what kind of miracle Dang Li could create, the girl who had been cross-kneeling suddenly got up. As she got up, the purple light on the six stone pillars dispersed and rose into the sky, and finally the light shot into the Yanque Mountain suspended in the distance and disappeared, and with it, there was also that slender shadow.

Everyone could see that she deliberately gave up communicating with the other Shiyanzhu, although they didn't know why, but everyone was helpless, after all, it was not herself. It's just that everyone was a little disappointed, and they thought that there would be another talk to show off to their companions, but they didn't find an early end like this. "This little girl is really decisive", Chisheng Hitomi smiled slightly, if it was an ordinary person, he would probably choose the higher nine parts of the purple spirit power teleportation. After a while of muttering to himself, Chisheng Hitomi slowly walked into the formation, "What is this kid doing, looking for death", "Who knows, it may be a stunned young man, but it doesn't hurt to take a look, in case he can create a legend", everyone looked at Chisheng Hitomi with the mentality of watching a play. Seeing him sit down cross-legged, everyone also waited with their hands folded, in their opinion, Chisheng Tong was definitely not like Dang Li who could communicate with Shiyanzhu in a short time, so everyone was quite patient and waited quietly. After entering the formation, Chisheng Hitomi sat down cross-legged, and in the first ten breaths, everything was normal, the spiritual power was operating normally, and he was also cultivating normally, starting from the eleventh breath, a trace of scorching breath rose from the ground. The ass and thighs that disappeared into contact with the ground were strangely hot, not the burning heat of sitting on the red-hot iron plate, as he had thought, but the heat that just exceeded the temperature of his body. It's a bit like a fever, the body is hot, but it feels cold and panicked.

That's not all, it didn't take long for this feeling to spread all over his body, and he also experienced the feeling of sweating profusely on the one hand of the man in white before, but shivering in the back. It didn't take long for the meridians to also have this feeling, and the burning sensation entered the meridians little by little like heat transmission, and the extraordinary did not make the meridians also warm. On the contrary, it is the crazy heat absorption of spiritual power, which makes the meridians extremely cold, this process is extremely long, if it is only an instant to infect the whole body, then I am afraid most people can persevere. After all, it is not easy for everyone to cultivate to the Spirit Venerable, but this process is slow and random, which causes some meridians to be cold, while others are normal. The spiritual power running in it becomes hot and cold in relative terms, and such a treacherous spiritual power shuttling around the body is simply a kind of torment for the spirit. Even the red pupils who have experienced several blood exchanges and spiritual power are a little tormented, because those are all achieved overnight, and they are not as varied as this time. Isn't there a saying that long pain is better than short pain, which is exactly what happened at this moment. Time passed, Chisheng Hitomi was not idle, although the spiritual power was weird, but he still practiced the spiritual power again and again, and he of two hundred and fifty consciousnesses, it was easy for him to find that the hot air poured into his spiritual power exuded a special aura.

This kind of aura is that if the spiritual power does not flow back once, it will accumulate a little, but every time it returns, its heat will increase by one point, so when outsiders are surprised that wisps of purple breath emerge from his chest, the torment in his body has already churned hundreds of times. It wasn't until this moment that he understood why Dang Li had to come here every time, even if there was no scorching spirit, this kind of torment was also a sharpening of the mind. As in the previous situation of the party glass, the purple aura infected the first Shiyan pillar, and an invisible connection came from the pillar, just like a spatial ring, and the consciousness moved slightly into the pillar. Contrary to what he had imagined, there was something like a wing in the stone pillar, a lilac feather that smelled the same as purple, not a complete wing, as if it were only a part of a wing. This part of the wings was locked in the ten pillars by black chains, and it seemed to feel the peep of the red pupil, the wings shook slightly, and the black chains made a collision sound. The lilac feathers trembled, and a purple spiritual power poured into the formation along the Shiyan pillar, and at the same time, the white pillar also appeared on the pattern of some of the wings he saw. This can be regarded as communicating the first Shiyan Pillar, but the used purple breath is not coming back, which means that to communicate with the second root, the same reflux spiritual power is needed to extract the purple breath. What's worse is that the torment from the first purple breath extraction has not weakened.

"Since you've received it once, let's go ahead and see where your limits are", Secretary Chisheng Hitomi's thinking activated, and he clicked the wings he saw in the Ten Yan Pillars a few times, and then the spiritual power flowed, continuing to refine the purple aura. "What is he doing here?", everyone was slightly puzzled, "Does he still want to continue?", seeing the purple aura coming out of Chisheng's chest again, everyone also understood, and they all waited and waited. This time, the speed of the red pupil was obviously much faster than the last time, and within two hundred breaths, the purple aura had already filled the second pillar, and the first time he could use more than five hundred breaths. This time he saw wings in the pillar that looked the same, and because they were only a part, they all felt the same. This time, Chisheng Hitomi did not delay, and after a few strokes of his form, he continued to communicate with the third pillar, "The second one is done", "I don't know who this kid is, his perseverance is so good", "I just saw him come with Miss Zi Ming", "So that's the case, that's no wonder", everyone discussed it word by word. "Quick, look, the third root is done, less than a hundred breaths", someone in the crowd said in shock, "This kid's speed is so fast...... After another forty breaths, the fourth, then ten breaths, and the fifth, the whole audience was amazed, but before they could come back to their senses, after three breaths, the purple breath once again wrapped around the sixth ten-yan pillar. The audience was shocked and silent.

Akasheng Hitomi was also different, because this time he saw something different, it was two eyes, one embedded in each of the ten pillars on the left and right. The purple light in the black eyes moved, and when he looked at him, Chisheng Hitomi only held on for a breath, and then his heart trembled, and his consciousness bounced back into his body directly, and there was a wisp of heart fire burning in his heart. The sensation was very strange, the slight burning sensation was not very uncomfortable, but it made people unable to concentrate, and the physical exertion was extremely fast, and at the same time, anxiety and upset came together. Chisheng Hitomi wanted to concentrate several times, but he was upset by this inexplicable fire, "White Pupil boy, you are too anxious", Uncle Tian's voice was like a reassuring pill. Chisheng Hitomi retracted his mind, feeling the chaos and upset in his heart, time passed in a breath, and unconsciously, I don't know when he had concentrated. Emotions such as upset and chaos are still there, but he concentrates on feeling them carefully in such an environment. Gradually, this strand of spirit can not only be concentrated when feeling, it seems to be independent of one's own emotions and feelings, and even if it is disturbed by various disturbances, this wisp of spirit is calm and concentrated. Feeling the change in his mind, Chisheng Hitomi was overjoyed in his heart, where can he still take care of the ten Yan Pillars, only care about roasting himself wholeheartedly, when he feels that the power of the roasting is not enough, he gives birth to a wisp of purple breath from his heart to communicate with the stone pillar, and then gets the next round of more intense roasting.

He didn't sigh again, no wonder, no wonder Dang Li wanted to scorch the law, for the Nine Heart Glass Body, this is indeed an excellent choice for cultivating the mind. He didn't care, but there was already a lot of noise outside, and the pot exploded, because before he knew it, Chisheng Hitomi had already taken down ten Ten Yan Pillars. This time, it can be said that it was successfully completed, and everyone came back to their senses for a long time, looking at the white-haired young man who had been sitting upright like a mountain from beginning to end, and suddenly had an illusion, his figure was like the Yanque Mountain behind him, as if the two were integrated into one, and they were extremely harmonious. And Chisheng Hitomi has been scorched by the fire in his heart, and soon he lost his feelings, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, because from what he felt, the formation under his body began to move, and ten purple spiritual power was transmitted from the ten pillars to the formation. "Look...... He's laughing", everyone saw Chisheng Hitomi's smile, this calm smile exuded incomparable confidence and determination, even the hostile Feng Xianxi was a little stunned, but then he looked at Zhang Chishengtong's gaze more and more vicious. The owner of the village beside him also showed a look of deep jealousy, "Does he want to ......", "Does he want to ...... Mingzhu".

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