Chapter 85: The Golden Hoop Rod Is Washing Me and Cutting the Marrow?
A group of people looked at the strange appearance on Chu Yun's body, but they couldn't see what Chu Yun was doing.
This breath is not aura.
Only Chu Yun himself knew that this was the 'golden hoop stick' in his arms.
After being hit by the feather of the phoenix just now, the 'Golden Hoop Stick' was ready to move in his arms.
Chu Yun mobilized his aura to suppress it, but the one-yuan level cultivation was still too weak, and it only took a few minutes to suppress it, and the 'Golden Hoop Stick' completely exploded.
Gradually, Chu Yun felt that his body was fluttering, and he slowly rose into the air uncontrollably.
The color of the glass filled his eyes, and he only felt colorful in front of him, and he couldn't see anything clearly, God knows how nervous Chu Yun was now.
But who is he, a master, a master, can he ask for help? Definitely not.
After thinking about it, his golden finger couldn't die anyway, so he simply closed his eyes and let the 'golden hoop stick' do it.
After taking Chu Yun to the sky, the 'Golden Hoop Stick' burst out of Chu Yun's arms.
A few people didn't really see it on the ground, only to see a small object float out of Chu Yun's arms.
Floating to a position less than a meter away from Chu Yun and stopped, changing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Bigger, thicker, longer, wider.
Eventually, the 'Golden Hoop Stick' regained its original appearance, and was even longer, thicker and larger.
One man, one stick, opposing each other in the air.
"Whatever happens for a while, don't meddle. ”
Chu Yun was worried that there would be changes for a while, so he reminded him.
After all, in such a fantasy world, every adventure is very likely to be a way to become stronger, and if it is interrupted, it will outweigh the losses.
Think about the current golden finger, if it wasn't interrupted several times before, maybe you can let yourself control it, and now you only have a function that doesn't protect yourself from death, to be honest, it's really useless, you can't die every day.
But there are also some uses, such as now, Chu Yun is not worried about any changes in the future, anyway, he can't kill himself, he is afraid that you will not move next, and he will be happy in vain.
As soon as Chu Yun's words fell, the color of the glass of the 'Golden Hoop Stick' was even worse.
The fierce aura from before erupted, carrying the color of glass in mid-air.
The whole clear spring is shrouded in this colorful color, and the color of the glass is enough to cover the entire Qiuhuang Mountain.
Because the colors were too dazzling, the people living in the nearby villages, seeing such a spectacle, thought that it was the birth of immortals, and knelt down and kowtowed.
Even in the Ningchuan Realm hundreds of miles away, you can see some movement of Qiuhuang Mountain.
The worshippers and guests of the families of the magnates in Ningchuan Realm appeared one after another and rushed towards Qiuhuang Mountain.
Such a vision is either the birth of an immortal or a strange treasure.
The former can get opportunities, and the latter can get treasures, as a cultivator, how can you miss it.
The breath swung and the 'Golden Hoop Stick' began to spin and continued to grow in size.
"Godci, what do you say is wrong with the master?"
It was the first time for Heitu to see such a battle, and he was a little curious.
"Do you need to ask? It's so obvious, a pillar of optimus. ”
It's not the first time I've seen it, and Hong Tianci doesn't understand it, so he answered casually.
Chu Yun was very close to the 'Golden Hoop Stick', and he saw it really.
This 'golden hoop stick' seems to be complete, but after the volume has become larger, there are dense small potholes similar to sesame seeds on the rod body.
As he watched, the 'Golden Hoop Stick' emitted a huge suction.
Chu Yun felt that his skeleton was about to be sucked off, and this suction seemed to be only aimed at himself.
Because out of the corner of his eye, he glimpsed that there was nothing unusual about other places except that they were covered by light.
Chu Yun felt a tearing pain all over his body, as if something had been sucked out of his flesh.
Immediately after, the pain disappeared, and a black object floated in front of Chu Yun's eyes.
This black object looks so familiar, and then look at the 'golden hoop stick' not far away, the material of the rod body seems to be exactly the same as the black object.
Chu Yun wanted to touch it with his hands to confirm, but found that his hands and feet were now completely immobile.
Suddenly, there was a sharp pain all over his body, and countless black objects rushed out of his body, and there were more and more black objects, which quickly blocked Chu Yun in it.
"Senior brother!"
"Master!"
"Superior!"
This scene, weird, too weird.
If it weren't for Chu Yun's advice before, several people would have wanted to make a move.
"You guys can really watch it!"
Feng Qiu Huang didn't care about Chu Yun's advice, if he died in this Qiu Huang Mountain, how to explain to Xiong Xuan, jumped up, and reappeared.
With a roar of carving, he went straight to the 'golden hoop stick' in the air.
In Feng Qiuhuang's opinion, this must be the 'golden hoop stick', clean it up, and everything will be solved.
It was menacing, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of the 'Golden Hoop Stick', and his wings slapped down suddenly.
"Bang!"
The phoenix went fast and came back quickly, only to hear a muffled sound, and there was a thick and strong aura around the 'golden hoop stick', which shook its wings.
"What is this?"
Feng Qiuhuang's attack just now was not heavy, and he was not lightly eaten by the aura around this 'golden hoop stick', and fell from a high altitude, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
"Sister Huang!"
Feng Qiuyun, who had been watching secretly, saw that her sister was injured and immediately rushed out.
"It's fine, minor injury. ”
Feng Qiuhuang didn't expect that after cultivating for so many years, the peak of the Nine Truths was also one of the few existences in the Qingyun Continent, and he was actually injured by a stick, and there was a trace of curiosity in his eyes when he looked at Chu Yun.
Seeing that the 'Golden Hoop Stick' was so domineering, Xiong Dazhuang and the others secretly sighed in their hearts that Chu Yun was prescient.
Feng Qiuhuang is the highest cultivation of all people, and he only fell to the ground and vomited blood, and if he hit a few people just now, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Every time Chu Yun felt pain in his body, a black object would burst out of his body.
"Could it be that this 'golden hoop stick' will wash me again and cut off the marrow?"
Thinking of the routines I had seen before, if you want to cultivate, you need to wash the meridians and cut the marrow, and the core of the washing and marrow is to discharge a bunch of black or even various disgusting colored liquids, so that it can be considered successful.
However, this kind of washing and cutting the marrow is too public.
The pain on his body gradually disappeared, and Chu Yun looked around, all black objects.
At this time, these originally scattered black objects are gradually converging, forming lines from points to surfaces.
After the black object converges, it begins to gradually become transparent, and is no longer a piece of black press.
Eventually, a half-gray and non-black sheet of tulle was formed, like a thin gauze made of some kind of fabric, and slowly floated towards the 'golden hoop stick'.
This layer of 'tulle' floated in front of the 'golden hoop rod' and gently covered it.
Seeing this scene, Chu Yun felt so familiar; "Wow, it's super thin." ”