Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Mysterious Bookshelf
"Golden Wraith ..."
Liumu looked at the golden air mass and was speechless for a moment.
Originally, the resentful spirit jumped from cyan to purple, thinking that it was the limit of the innate nine spirits, and he was already very satisfied in his heart.
Unexpectedly, when it was about to end, these nine spirits could continue to improve the quality of the resentful spirit, especially the light that contained the primordial qi, which actually made his resentful spirit transform again.
Liumu's eyes showed excitement, and his hands trembled, and it was difficult to hide the joy in his heart.
The golden resentful spirit shines in the sea of qi, and constantly attracts the resentful power from all parts of the body, refining and condensing.
Finally, in the surprised eyes of the flowing wood, it was injected into the resentful spirit.
The degree of condensation of the resentful power of the golden resentful spirit is actually so pure!
Driftwood sighed softly.
The resentful spirits of two people are one quality apart, so the resentful power condensed by them is also very different, which is also where the difference in strength lies.
And just when Liumu was immersed in the golden resentful spirit, his eyes suddenly noticed the corpse poisonous blood cells in the sea of qi.
The blood cell was slightly agitated, it seemed that because of the improvement of the Liumu realm, this blood cell actually grew a little stronger.
Looking at the fist-sized blood balls in the sea of qi, the joy in Liumu's eyes faded.
Because he was aware that this blood cell was constantly absorbing his vitality from the surroundings, and then strengthening himself.
This thing is really weird, it actually lives by cannibalizing the life of the host!
I was slightly curious.
Driftwood slowly opened his eyes.
But when he saw Zhou Qingzheng looking at him with a serious face, there was a faint flash of worry in his eyes.
He smiled slightly, and was about to ask.
But he didn't want Zhou Qing's face to become pale, and his palms trembled, brushing towards Liumu's face.
"Driftwood, your eyes.."
Forehead..
Quickwood just wanted to smile, but when he noticed that the movement on his face became very stiff, a bad feeling arose.
Lifting the sleeves of his arms, the shriveled lean flesh became dry and cracked, and the green tendons agitated under the cracked skin, visible to the naked eye.
"This..."
His pupils narrowed, and the expression on his face slowly replaced by horror.
I didn't expect the erosion of corpse poison to be so rapid!
Zhou Qing saw Liumu's frightened eyes, and reached out to hand over the mirror.
"Huh?"
Liumu was puzzled, and after seeing Zhou Qing's expression, he still took the mirror.
Airplanes..
A muffled sound exploded in the bottom of Quickwood's heart, and Quickwood's hand holding the mirror couldn't help but tremble.
Reaching out and stroking his face, a rough sensation came to his mind from the palm of his hand.
I saw that in the mirror was a face full of wrinkles, and the original black of my pupils was replaced by blood, and it was faintly convex.
Quickwood flipped through the mirror in disbelief, and after making sure that there was nothing wrong with the mirror, he fell silent.
"It seems that it is the cause of the corpse poison, I broke through the realm and accelerated the corrosion of the corpse poison. ”
Liumu was quiet for a long time and spoke.
When Zhou Qing heard this, he didn't know what to do.
Looking at Driftwood's face, it was like seeing the terrifying face of the Golden Demon that day, and I couldn't help but worry about Driftwood's future condition, whether it would also become like the Golden Devil.
"It seems that we can only take this creature fruit first. ”
At the current rate of erosion, Liumu has reason to believe that it will not be long before he becomes completely human.
Like a fleshless zombie, only thinking and ordinary people remain, and even their minds may be eroded in the end.
Liumu took the birth spirit fruit from the ring, and a green fruit appeared in the eyes of the two, each thinking in his heart.
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Day 2..
When Quickwood walked out of the cave not far from the medicine garden, Zhou Qing was slightly stunned, because she saw Quickwood wrapping half of his face in a headscarf and walking out of the cave safely.
The unwrapped half of the face has returned to its former whiteness, and even those who are not familiar with the driftwood will not notice anything unusual.
But Zhou Qing noticed the abnormality of the driftwood for the first time, and the neck that was extended down by half of his face was already tan skin, like lifeless dead wood.
Zhou Qing sighed lightly, shook his head, and said, "You broke through to the Silver Spirit Master?"
Liumu smiled and nodded, and said, "Mmmm, yesterday's breakthrough." ”
For the breakthrough of the driftwood, Zhou Qing was not surprised at all.
After all, he had already broken through the Nine Spirit Realm for some time, and with the rune of the power of resentment in the General's Mausoleum, it was not difficult to break through the Silver Spirit Warrior.
Zhou Qing nodded slightly.
She had already felt the resentment surging around Liumu yesterday, far stronger than a few days ago.
"Where do we go next. ”
Quickwood asked.
In fact, the idea in his heart was to continue to go to the depths of the General's Mausoleum, after all, corpses are riddled with poison, and it is never a good strategy to rely on the elixir of vitality all the time.
Only when it is truly solved, can the blood cells in the sea of qi be completely eliminated.
Otherwise, this thing has always been in his body, like a time bomb that will kill him at any time, and it will explode at any time.
However, he still has to take into account Zhou Qing's thoughts now, and it is impossible to go his own way.
"Last night there was a group of people under the command of the king, let's meet them first. ”
Zhou Qing heard this and said.
It turned out that since Liumu entered the retreat and absorbed the Soul Fruit, a team of people also rushed to the location of the medicine field.
Zhou Qing was still a little worried, but when he got closer, he found that it was actually Zhou's person, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.
And the group of people also looked at Zhou Qing in surprise.
I thought that Zhou Qing was dead, but I didn't expect to meet him again in this general's mausoleum.
The leader was amazed in his heart, how could Zhou Qing's strength survive alone in this dangerous place for nearly four months.
It's just that when he saw Zhou Qing silent, he didn't ask any more questions.
Immediately, the leader was ready to escort Zhou Qing back to Commander Wang, but Zhou Qing refused.
In the end, the competition could not be over, and the team leader and guards had to leave the news and lead the team to start searching the medicine field.
"In that case, let's go meet the guards first. ”
An hour later, the team also cleaned up the medicine field before returning to the two.
Only then did Liumu know that this guard was actually the commander of Wang He, Ye Zhun.
After a simple greeting, a group of people set off in the direction where Wang He was.
...
There was no hurry along the way, Ye Zhun seemed to be very familiar with this road, and he rarely met guards when he walked through.
Ye Zhun was very strange, what kind of person was the young man behind him, who could make the young lady wait like this.
Looking at Liumu's half-hidden face, he didn't realize for a moment that this was the youngest third-grade forging master in Fengyun Tianming City a few months ago.
However, whenever he looked at Liumu's half-hidden face, he always felt that there was something strange about this young man.
And Liumu did not shy away, and looked directly at Ye Zhun.
Ye Zhun could only smile slightly, indicating that he was a little out of shape, and at this point, on the road behind, he no longer looked at Liumu with a scrutinizing gaze.
"It's also leisurely. ”
Liumu smiled slightly.
As soon as my mind moved, I thought of the lost and recovered ring on my index finger, and my eyes were a little touched, and I couldn't help but see if there was anything to be gained in it.
So he no longer sighed, and his divine sense probed into the vows.
The familiar space of the ring is empty and empty.
Driftwood manipulated the invisible consciousness and walked towards a place, a small narrow space.
Bang..
When his consciousness landed, he saw a desk and a quaint bookshelf, and on the desk there were two books.
Corpse poison curse, spirit martial arts!
Five-Rank Exercises!
With a flash of joy in his eyes, Liumu grabbed two books and looked at them.
It seems that these two books were harvested by Sun Yuan in the General's Mausoleum.
Quickwood smiled and shook his head.
Unexpectedly, in the end, he picked it up.
Since it has fallen into his own hands, Liumu will naturally not be polite, and he will cultivate well after putting away his plans to go out.
Retracting his gaze, Driftwood turned his head to look at the quaint bookshelf on the side.
A familiar scene emerges in front of me.
Not long after the old man handed over the ring to himself, Liumu was obsessed with forging martial arts, and when he was full of joy to collect the red blast stones he had harvested into the ring, he found this bookshelf.
Touching the bookshelf lightly, a faint streak of light flashed into his mind, it was the nameless soul control technique he had been using to forge weapons.
I thought it was just a simple fire control method, but I didn't want this to become an important foreshadowing for the fame of Tianming City.
"I don't know what this bookshelf is, it's so amazing!"
Driftwood looked up at the bookshelf in front of him and muttered to himself.
After thinking about it for a long time, there was no result, and Liumu simply no longer bothered his brain.
Anyway, most of the things left by my parents will not harm me, so I will let go immediately.
"At that time, I was dedicated to forging and gave a mysterious soul control book, and I don't know what I will give now. Liumu's eyes were full of anticipation, and he said, "It would be nice if I could give a high-grade exercise." ”
Liumu thought with a snickering in his heart.
Then he laughed, understanding that the last time was very likely to be just a coincidence, and the high-grade exercises would be obtained in this way.
In the blink of an eye, his face froze, and his eyes flashed.
In fact, he hopes to know some news about his parents from this bookshelf, so that the hope in his heart is not just a fantasy.
Call..
Driftwood exhaled lightly, stretched out his rough palm, and gently touched the bookshelf.
Hey..
There was a flash of surprise in his eyes, and the bookshelf did not move.
Could it be that everything on this has been taken away by Sun Yuan?
Looking at the immovable bookshelves, Liumu couldn't help but be a little scared.
After all, Na Jie has been on Sun Yuan for so long, and he doesn't know what happened, even if he empties the things on the bookshelf, he can't do anything at all.
His consciousness moved slightly, turning into a filament and reaching out to the bookshelf, trying to roll up the books on the shelf, only to find that those books were just phantoms.
I tried several times in a row, but I couldn't catch it.
Suddenly, Liumu became anxious, and his face became extremely ugly.
"Could it be that the Na Ring that I desperately got back didn't get anything in the end?!"
Just when Liumu was at the height of his frustration, the bookshelf moved.
Rumble..
A quaint and far-reaching voice came from above.
Liumu suddenly found himself in a chaotic space with no end in sight, in the chaos, the power of resentment was as thick as liquid, and in the distant air, the bookshelf floated in the clouds, and the vigorous primordial qi spread from it.
Until the body of the drifter, it slowly faded into the power of resentment..
Airplanes..
The driftwood stands in the void, like a speck of dust, small, lonely...
"This is space in a shelf?!"
Quickwood was obviously not stupid and exclaimed.
Bang..
Just as Liumu exclaimed, the bookshelf also seemed to be aware of Liumu's existence, and with a bang, a sharp primordial qi shot directly at Liumu's divine sense.
"Can't move?!"
Seeing the rapidly expanding primordial qi in his eyes, Liumu wanted to dodge, but found that his divine sense could not move for half a minute.
"The Book of the Primordial Beginning, beginning with chaos, the spirit of the resistant is destroyed..."
A majestic voice echoes through this void space...
Driftwood's consciousness trembled slightly, and at this time, Driftwood realized his insignificance...
Motionless, he let the primordial qi approach, and finally when he rushed in front of him, he suddenly jumped into the air, pouring into his divine consciousness from the Heavenly Spirit Cover.
"This thing, it seems to be examining its own body..."
Liumu looked inwardly at his divine consciousness and watched as the primordial qi wandered in his divine sense.
"The innate nine spirits, the golden spirits are of the highest quality, and the primordial chaos is decided. ”
Just when the driftwood was still stunned, the quaint voice sounded again,
A golden ray stinged his eyeballs, and the driftwood covered his eyes, unbeknownst to him, a small golden ball struck his divine sense.
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