Chapter 212: Trying to Replace
Yin Xin looked around and chuckled, the consciousness condensation fluctuated at a strange frequency, a black spiral nest suddenly appeared out of nothing, the divine consciousness converged sharply, and the small black hole was huge to the height of a person in a short period of time, and a strange thing appeared in it, and the black slowly dissipated, turning into a bronze object.
Yin Xin flashed into the black hole, and almost a second after she entered, the black hole disappeared instantly, and at the same time there was no trace, as if it had never appeared.
Standing in the interior of the black hole, inside is the real place of the obscuring method, Yin Xin's breath has been completely converging since he arrived here, and the cultivation that was originally building the foundation has the strength of the Dan, but now she is lucky to get the Dan, and the idle Yuanying monk is afraid that he will not be able to find it.
The crisis of Jin Dan is relaxed for the time being, since the last time the Dan has been absorbed, every time the medicinal materials that have been absorbed for a long time are absorbed by Jin Dan, and the Dan fire she urged far exceeds the same level, and the Dan Fang seems to have been practiced for many years as soon as she starts.
The success rate of ordinary monks in the first alchemy is only one to two percent, but Yin Xin's success rate is as high as fifty percent, or even higher!
In addition, he can also freely control his own Jin Dan, and he was worried that the Heavenly Spirit Bead was harmful to the Jin Dan in the past, and the Heavenly Spirit Bead, Jin Dan, and Red Bag Guizhu have long been fused together and inseparable from each other, and the Jin Dan is the main one.
This unexpected joy made Yin Xin breathe a sigh of relief, and he also had some plans, and regaining the separated soul was the first thing.
The divine consciousness drifted away in an instant, and the current divine consciousness would no longer be easily discovered by the Yuanying Cultivator, and the huge amount of divine consciousness allowed Yin Xin to easily observe everything around him.
Sensing the location of the divine soul, Yin Xin identified the path and moved forward.
This is a palace like a bronze casting, there is no sound around at all, as Yin Xin walks, he suddenly feels the pressure inexplicably, the light is dim, bronze can be seen everywhere, and the ornaments are unchanged.
After a long time, I was born with some fear!
Shaking his head, he wanted to take advantage of this to sober up, there must be something strange in this place, Yin Xin muttered to himself.
In the dark, Yin Xin's eyes were amazingly bright, and he could use this to try out the trick of purifying his heart, and the pressure and tension were slightly reduced, and the sixth sense, which was extraordinarily effective due to his physique, was nothing, and it was speculated that it might be caused by the environment.
As he got closer to the position of the divine soul, Yin Xin walked slower, often getting closer to important things, the more prohibitions and traps he set.
But strangely, Yin Xin entered it all the way unimpeded, and saw several beautiful small bottles on the high platform, and he could sense that it should be full of spirits, which was really shocking!
Could it be that this demon beast of the Phoenix clan has controlled hundreds of them through this method?
Her thoughts were surging, and the next moment she immediately stopped, and she saw her own divine soul at a glance, and for the sake of prudence, she first eliminated a wisp of copied divine soul, which was different from the real divine soul, and there was no pain when it was removed.
Yin Xin put the white and chubby little hand in his mouth, bit his teeth sharply, the long strips of blood kept flowing, and the fingertips dipped in blood began to wave in the air, and a strange scene appeared!
The mid-air out of thin air seems to be separated by a piece of glass, and the blood leaves traces in mid-air with the wave of the fingers, one stroke at a time, and the "words" containing spiritual power and blood are completed in one go.
There was no wind and automatic, swaying and drifting close to the small bottle containing Yin Xin's soul, her face was extremely pale since the painting, like a female ghost against the background of darkness.
…… (To be continued.) )