Chapter Twenty-Eight: Thunder Punishment
Dim silence is Dongfang Lingqian's only feeling now, after entering the inside from the balcony on the third floor, what is presented in front of her is the completely opposite situation from the outside, dark, dark, and she has been walking for a while since she came in, but Dongfang Lingqian has no sign of reaching her destination at all. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
This third floor is like a labyrinth, twisting and turning, not even a single light is turned on in the dimly lit hallway, and there will be forks in the road every three or five times, sometimes two, sometimes three.
Another three-way intersection appeared in front of Dongfang Lingqian, looking at the ninth fork in front of her, Dongfang Lingqian frowned and pondered;
"It seems that this should be a low-level enchantment, and I originally wanted to save some blood and qi to deal with the emergencies that may occur next, but according to the current situation, if I don't use it, it is a problem whether I can even go out, I knew that I would have done some training in this area when I was in the family, and I didn't need to be completely out of line at this time."
The enchantment is a wonderful existence, even the lowest-level enchantment can trap several martial artists who can't use blood, and even if they have the protection of their own flesh, they will continue to weaken under the suppression of the enchantment.
The enchantment does not need the user to inject blood and gas into it to maintain its existence, and it is completely dependent on itself to directly extract the energy of the atmosphere for its own use, but when opening the enchantment, the user still needs to pour a lot of blood and gas into it, what is the specific amount, let's put it this way, to open the enchantment, even if it is the lowest enchantment, the blood and qi to be consumed can be enough for a quarter of Dongfang Lingqian's current realm.
Don't think that a quarter is very little, you must know how precious blood qi is to a martial artist, no matter how strong and tenacious your body is tempered, if you don't refine blood qi, it is the lowest level of existence that does not enter the stream, like ants, more despised and disdained by martial artists than civilians who do not know martial arts.
However, it is too early to say this, only to say that Dongfang Lingqian has seen her own current predicament, there is not much blood and qi left in her body, and during the gap between wandering around in this enchantment, it is only six percent of the level, but also because she understands the horror of the enchantment.
Enchantments are used as a technique to trap people, and if they are simply imprisoned, it is not a big deal.
The real danger of the enchantment is that it can confuse the time positioning of the trapped person according to his realm level, and once the time positioning is confused, there will be no harm to the surface of the person's body, but his spirit will gradually fail, until finally it is commonly known as brain death.
Dongfang Lingqian didn't know if the low-level enchantment had an effect on herself, Dongfang Lingqian didn't dare to bet on this possibility, there would be a chance for everything, but she Dongfang Lingqian wanted to take this case into her own hands, whether she would die in the end, this question Dongfang Lingqian didn't think about, and she wouldn't waste time on those superfluous things.
Looking at the three-way intersection in front of her, Dongfang Lingqian made up her mind, turned her head to look around, and then bent her knees and half-knelt on the ground, her right hand was raised and stretched out, her fingers were together, her palm was aimed at the front, and the palm of her left hand was attached to her lower abdomen.
At this time, if someone who can see through looks at Dongfang Lingqian, they will find that there are countless tiny points of light in her body that converge towards the lower abdomen where her left hand is attached, like a reflection of the sea of stars.
There were more and more points of light, and gradually condensed into a gray-white slender phantom, as soon as the phantom was formed, Dongfang Lingqian's left hand moved towards her heart, and it could be seen from the beads of sweat on her face that it was difficult for her to complete this action.
The gray-white slender phantom moved with the movement of his left hand, and in the process, the slender phantom even pulled over the deep energy in the body that Dongfang Lingqian could not perceive and perceive, not so much to win over, but to plunder.
After a while, the left hand has already reached the position of the heart, and then look at the slender phantom, good guy, it may not be appropriate to call it a phantom now, because its current state is between the physical and the illusory, and it is about to condense into an entity, but it seems that something important is missing, so it has not been able to materialize as desired.
When it moved to the mouth of the heart, Dongfang Lingqian put down her left hand, and the phantom in her body followed a certain will and moved quickly towards the palm of her right hand.
A soft sound echoed in the hearts of everyone in the house.
The people working in all positions in the house stopped their movements in unison, whether it was the cook who was cooking, or the team leader who reprimanded his subordinates, whether it was the cleaning staff, or the foreman who commanded the work of his subordinates, as long as the people in this house were attracted by this soft sound conveyed in their hearts.
On the third floor, in the room separated by only one wall from Dongfang Lingqian, the four people didn't know what to say here, Dongfang Lingqian, the father Dongfang Lingran wanted to find, and there were also Yang Lao, the silver-haired girl Qingqing, and Steward Li.
"Xiao Ling~ Is it okay?"
"Yang Lao~ It's almost enough, as long as Lingqian consumes her blood to a bottom line, then she won't perceive that I am seriously injured, and I can be considered hypocritical, but despite this, I still don't want her to see my embarrassment."
Hearing this, the silver-haired girl said embarrassedly;
"Uncle Dongfang~ I'm sorry, it's all because of me."
"I can't say that~ Actually, it's me who really did wrong, I also saw the situation at the time, Ling Qian was inexplicably out of control, you just want to subdue Ling Qian, I should say thank you when I say it."
"Hehehe~ What Xiao Ling said, it is clear that she should do that, after all, Ling Qian's loss of control was caused by her."
"Yang Lao~Hmm!"
The words that were about to be said were interrupted by a soft sound conveyed in his heart, Steward Li was immersed in it on the spot and couldn't extricate himself, Qing Qing was also attracted by the sound after resisting it for less than four seconds, immersed in it, only Dongfang Ling and Yang Lao were not affected at the scene, although Dongfang Ling was seriously injured, but the foundation of the realm was there, he could still barely support the past and not be disturbed.
In contrast, Yang Lao seemed a little relaxed, his own strong blood qi, coupled with the cover of rare qi tools, the light sound had the least impact on him.
Dongfang Ling and Yang Lao glanced at each other, and saw the same solemnity in each other's eyes, Yang Lao sat on the sofa without getting up, raised his right hand holding the umbrella-shaped qi appliance, and tapped Qing's shoulder with the tip of the qi appliance.
"Huh? Am I? Master! ”
Qingqing, who had just come to his senses, saw the master's qi aimed at him, looked at Yang Lao in confusion, and asked suspiciously.
"Clear~ Don't say anything else, you hide your eyes first."
"Master, what are you talking about, my eyes haven't been ~ all the time
Ay~
What's going on? I remember I had an eye shield? ”
A little confused and clear hurriedly focused his concentration on his eyes, and slowly his eyes returned to an unfocused appearance, after doing this, Qing Cheng said to Yang Lao suspiciously;
"Master~ What's going on? Why would I, and Steward Li too~"
Yang Lao's gaze turned to the wall on the side, looked fixedly, and only spoke after a while;
"If my feelings are not wrong, then the initiator of all this should be Ling Qian."
"Ahh But~
Miss Lingqian, I only fought with her this morning, not only martial arts, blood accumulation, experience against the enemy, but also the most important control, these are very far from me, why haven't I seen her for a while, she has reached the level where she can confuse me? ”
Qing Qing couldn't believe it, and she couldn't believe it, but these words came out of the master's mouth, and she could only choose to believe in this way, but despite this, she still raised questions.
Elder Yang did not answer the clear question, but said to Dongfang Ling, who had been in a daze since just now;
"Xiao Ling~ What do you think?"
Dongfang Ling, who was stunned by this voice, said in a tone full of disbelief;
"That's right~ This is definitely Ling Qian, I remember her blood fluctuations very clearly, there will be no mistake, it's her."
"So what now?"
Dongfang Ling said with a slightly pleading expression;
"Yang Lao~ I hope you can agree!"
Yang Lao said helplessly;
"It seems that I owe you father and daughter something in my last life, and such a thing happened in my house, alas~
Who told me that I like Lingqian girl, I~
Promised. ”
Hearing this, Dongfang Ling's emotional expression trembled, and he didn't say anything, just nodded vigorously.
Listening to the conversation between the master and Dongfang Ling in a clear and confused way, he didn't understand what the two of them were talking about? Yang Lao saw her doubts and said;
"Clear~
You were forcibly opened to the Enlightenment Realm in advance by those people before you followed me, so I don't understand, now there is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for you to experience the opening of the Enlightenment Realm, take a good look at it, it will be of infinite benefit to you. ”
Hearing what the master mentioned, Qing's mind came back to his experience of being abducted by those people for experiments, and when he thought of this, his body couldn't stop trembling, and he forcibly endured the fear in his heart, and Qingqing shifted his attention to the mysterious spiritual realm.
The clear anomaly Yang Lao saw it in his eyes, sighed secretly, and thought to himself;
"Clear, clear~
That incident has become a heart disease for you, and if you don't move forward, it will be very detrimental to your future. ”
Holding up the rare qi device in the form of an umbrella, he looked at the strange creature at the handle, and whispered;
"Thunder Punishment~
When will you meet your master? ”
The voice was so soft that even the clear voices standing beside him could not be heard.