Chapter Seventy-Two: The Crow

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The sound of crying interrupted Wu Liuli's thoughts, and when she heard the voice, she saw a little girl about ten years old in the middle area in the distance covering her mouth helplessly, her big watery eyes almost occupied one-third of her face, and teardrops the size of beans came out of her eyes, crossing her pink cheeks, harmless and pitiful.

She shrunk up in a ball and squatted in front of the tombstone, her pale pink dress full of innocence was incompatible with the dark atmosphere here, her small body was still shaking, and she was afraid of this place, even Wu Liuli, who was a little far away from her, could see that she was a well-protected and unworldly girl.

Injecting spiritual power into his eyes, a row of words on the tombstone clearly appeared in Wu Liuli's eyes.

No. 98, ten years old, cultivated: six layers of Qi cultivation (non-demonic) ten times the aura and five times the demonic qi infected. It's also a non-demon, or such a fragile mind. Wu Liuli glanced at the people around and looked over, and couldn't help but shake her head, this little girl is in trouble.

It is already the norm in the world to bully the weak and fear the hard, at this time her weakness has entered the hearts of everyone, and if there are any difficulties in the future, I am afraid that the first thing they think of is this little girl.

Looking away indifferently, Wu Liuli grabbed her hair irritably, and the problem of her troubles resurfaced, but it was not a way to think more, so let's take one step at a time. , integrated into the tombstone. Ripples were opened.

As soon as he entered the cultivation room, a rich aura rushed to his face, and the originally void aura condensed into a mist state, which was visible to the naked eye.

"It's so rich aura, it's better than where my father cultivates, and this is only the cultivation room ranked after a hundred, and the aura of the top few cultivation rooms will be so terrifying."

Wu Liuli had to marvel at the generosity of this place of trial, just giving them a cultivation room prepared during the Qi cultivation period could already compare to the intensity of the aura that the outside world usually cultivates in the infancy stage.

She seems to have strayed into a very remarkable place, Wu Liuli lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, if she can get out of here alive, her future will be limitless!

And now, the most important thing is to solve the demonic qi here, staring at the black dots hidden in the aura that turned into mist, Wu Liuli's face was solemn.

Just thinking about it is not an option, one way or another. Give it a try.

Wu Liuli sat on the only jade bed in the cultivation room, the jade bed was a thousand-year-old cold jade, cold and abnormal, but it was a strange thing that could gather spiritual power, allowing cultivators to completely concentrate their minds and indulge in cultivation.

Marveling again, Wu Liuli sat cross-legged, with five hearts to the sky, and began to mobilize the spiritual power in the body to run the Guanyin Heart Sutra, and the Bodhi leaves also emitted a faint light and heat, and the golden lines flowed, mysterious and solemn.

At this time, Wu Liuli is no longer harmless and innocent in front of Nangong Yi, the whole person is solemn, just like the golden holy lotus in the Buddha pool, holy and inviolable, and can only be admired from afar.

After integrating her whole body into the magic formula, the rich aura around her burrowed into her body uncontrollably, and she didn't have to absorb it herself, which attracted a swarm of spiritual energy, which Wu Liuli couldn't think of before.

But at this time, she was miserable when she realized her idea, and a lot of spiritual energy obediently operated according to her exercises, which was originally a good thing. But the bad thing is the demonic energy mixed in it, and she can't get rid of it at all.

She could detect the black ** qi that was mixed into her body along with the aura, but she couldn't do anything, she could only watch as the demonic qi began to condense in her body, and began to fight against the golden spiritual power that occupied her body.

Every time she transformed a wisp of aura, Wu Liuli felt a pain like a pinprick in her face. Originally, the cultivation of just wasting some minds was like being tortured at this time, a thousand needles, ten thousand needles and hammers, if it weren't for Wu Liuli's greater suffering, I am afraid that at this time, he would have been disturbed by the pain and gave up his cultivation.

And the difficulties are not only this, the demon and the Buddha, who are considered to be the most opposites, how can the collision of yin and yang be so simple. Now Wu Liuli has not inhaled too much demonic qi, and it has already formed a small stream of golden aura that has begun to corrode her cultivation for many years. If the demonic qi condenses more, it will be the beginning of the collision, and I don't know if her meridians can withstand it.

After cultivating for a while, Wu Liuli reluctantly opened her eyes slowly, and her elegant and gentle little face was completely gloomy. It was only twice as much demonic qi as infected, and she was helpless. The little spiritual power that was exchanged for the pain of pinprick was also completely offset by the demonic qi, and there was no gain.

If she continues to cultivate here, no matter how long she is, her spiritual power will only decrease rather than increase. And now, there is absolutely no way for her to solve it.

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Just when Wu Liuli had a calm face and thought hard. In that void space, on the huge altar, the scattered crystal round mirrors once again formed the combination of man and crow. The fluorescence was reflected from the round mirror, and small crows flew out of the mirror, forming a giant crow of nearly five meters on the altar, and its head was like a crystal round mirror, with a human face, a crow's beak, and a bird's eye.

The crow looked at the round mirror in front of him, and inside was the current situation of all the chosen people. Everyone's whereabouts and every word is visible here.

"Quack," the crow monster cried a few times, "that old fellow is really despicable, isn't it that he was seriously injured by the Holy Buddha ten thousand years ago, and he turned his anger on a little girl." Being so narrow-minded is really a shame for Lord Demon Ancestor. ”

"Since they have all been selected, they naturally have to be treated equally, so that the teachings of the Demon Ancestor will not be repeated." The crow's eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he thought. continued to say to himself: "Under the pain of demonic qi infection, you can still maintain your mind and persist in cultivating. The ambition is good, but it is still rare to meet in ten thousand years. It's a pity to be killed by that old guy like this. ”

The crow glanced at Wu Liuli with a crying face with pity, but a trace of fire in his eyes betrayed his already distorted heart, ancient times to the present, imprisoned here for hundreds of thousands of years, it is not a demon cultivator who abides by the dogma of the world, and his mind has already become more distorted and perverted: "Such a good experiment, how can it be ruined by that illiterate old guy, you broke the rules and didn't give the exercises to be revised, then let this seat guide her practice, but to see who loses and who wins in the end." ”

"How can the rules of the Demon Ancestor be broken by you old fellow, let this seat maintain the fairness that it should be, quack quack······"

"Quack Quack ······"

For a moment, strange screams filled the entire void space.

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