Chapter 94: Must Pass the Death Pass
Feng Zao felt as if someone was holding a blunt knife that had not yet been opened and slashing at random in her body without any severity, and on the other hand, someone was holding a fist-thick needle and stabbing into her bone marrow, flesh and soul, devouring everything it touched, and the deeper and deeper the piercing, so deep that the soul was screaming in pain, mercilessly draining everything she had.
It's not just the spiritual power she cultivates, her essence blood, but also her life and her soul!
I clearly felt that these were passing at a very fast speed, as if I was witnessing myself step by step towards death.
What are volcanic magma and black cracks in space!
This is truly the most dangerous thing in the world!
A dead hurdle that almost every genius goes through!
Feng Zao's lips were biting hard, his teeth were sunk deeply, and blood seeped out little by little.
The worst has already happened.
The life pattern is backlash, and she will definitely not be able to survive it alone.
Live or die!
She reached out and touched something, slapped it on the ground, and a disc appeared under Feng Zao's body, and the fine lines lit up, just enveloping her and the spiritual objects placed around her.
This is the spirit essence plate, a special formation, the only function is to quench the spirit of the spirit of the spirit grass and so on into the spirit essence, even if it is the raw material for making weapons, as long as it contains something that is beneficial to people, it can also be extracted.
It can be said that it is a simple auxiliary formation, just to facilitate cultivation, but if you want to make a formation plate, you need the refiner to have extremely high formation attainments, and you also need many special materials, and it can only be finally formed after many experiments.
The key is that the essence extracted from the spirit essence plate is based on an incomparably large amount of consumption, although the essence extracted is very pure and will not contain a trace of impurities, but the high difficulty of its own production and the problem of too high cost, the cost almost exceeds the benefit, those who have the ability to make it do not need to use this thing to cultivate, and those who need it do not have the ability, so that this kind of array is rare, it is better to use the spirit essence formation or artificial extraction to save more.
However, for a young monk like Feng Zao, whose cultivation is still low, being able to have a spiritual purse disk is simply like having divine help, as long as there are sufficient resources.
Although Feng Zao's condensation technique effect is better than the spirit purity disk after reaching a certain level, but after all, her strength is not strong, even if she has agreed for two days, the eldest grandfather also specially gave her a spirit purity disk, in case of an unexpected situation, there is a formation disk that can relieve some pressure.
It's just that this array disk also has a time limit, and it can't run for too long, at most five days, it will stop and rest for a while, and spit out the filtered impurities, otherwise it will affect the effect of the spirit purity disk, and once it loses this only effect, the spirit essence disk, which costs a lot, will be completely wasted.
For five days, Feng Zao breathed slowly, so come on.
The light on the spirit disc flowed, and the flow of spiritual objects on it was thrown into it, and after a while, a faint colorful mist rose up, enveloping Feng Zao, seeping into her body.
This is the best state to absorb without any effort, and with this seemingly thin power injection, Feng Zao suddenly felt that the strong grasping force of the life pattern was much more relaxed.
But Feng Zao was actually not much easier, she finally noticed the signs of the life mark, but this feeling was too weak, she could only have a vague sense of the location of the life mark by immersing her whole mind in the pain of being plundered and being knocked out of the bone and sucking the marrow.
Silently enduring the pain, along the direction of the induction, Feng Zao sped up the speed of combing.
Faster!