Chapter 35: Transition.

Facing Ming Ling's question, Long Fei lifted his chin, "The old man has indeed never seen the two figures in your mouth, are those two very important to you?"

"Those two seem to be mine... Parents. Ming Lingdao, with a hint of affirmation in his eyes.

The old man walked forward, touched Mingling's head and said: "This should be the overlapping coverage of dreams and illusions, Mingling, the teacher believes that you will meet your parents, the reason why you dream should be too missed, presumably they miss you too, but because there is something to do, I can't leave for a while." ”

Mingling's face was slightly disappointed.

Long Fei listened to the old man's words, and knew a little about what happened to Ming Ling, and a smile appeared on his face, and he patted Ming Ling on the shoulder, "Non-swaddling babies should be self-reliant." ”

Mingling nodded, "Thank you, teacher, seniors for your concern, I will." The original loss quickly subsided, and he smiled slightly.

"Okay, Ming Ling must not waste time, start now, continue to integrate those backlash forces in his body. The old man's face suddenly became serious, and Long Fei, who was also a soul body, knew what the old man was talking about, so he kept quiet.

When Ming Ling heard this, he immediately sat on the ground and breathed quietly.

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I don't know how long it has been, Ming Ling's face is calm, and Long Fei and the old man are observing him carefully.

At this time, Ming Ling fused a total of two backlash powers with his own strength, although it was just ordinary power, but it made Ming Ling's qi directly break through to the peak of the blue product, and now Ming Ling is making the transition to the yellow product, unlike last time, this transition is an extracorporeal transition, because the blue product transition is the first transition of the qi refiner, and the power core cannot be traction in vitro, so it can only be completed in the body.

The so-called core of strength is the core of mental power, which is as important as the heart for a qi refiner, inseparable, if it disappears, the strength will dissipate, and he will become an ordinary waste person without the slightest strength.

At this moment, Mingling can deeply perceive that a few traces of airflow still exist in the body, wandering in his body, so the whole body exudes warmth, the rolling blue current floating outside the body is like boiling hot water quickly surrounding, with the snort, gradually changes visible to the naked eye, the thick blue is slowly fading, like the lotus flower is open and replaced by yellow light, Mingling's eyes are contaminated by the light, and a touch of yellow light is passed, this light is like a light veil, and like a thin layer of mist, or, just the light of the sun, in short, this light, incomparably soft, incomparably thin, incomparably ethereal, in the face of the change of light, He suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and the yellow light like a light veil almost occupied two-thirds of the original blue stream at this moment!

After a few breaths, the airflow has completely lost its blue meaning, and it is scattered with yellow mangs, which are filled with the airflow that constantly rotates around the yellow mangs, and after pausing for a while, it seems to be held by an invisible hand, slowly floating to Mingling's slightly open palm, and then like a drop of water submerged into the sea, it disappeared in a blink of an eye, as if it had never appeared, and Mingling clearly felt the changes in his body, a gentle and hot airflow swam in his body, making his whole person as if he was bathed in a hot spring, his chest was slightly straightened, and Mingling began to breathe heavily at this moment,

With a slight exertion of strength, a stream of light spontaneously appeared, which made him stunned.

What's going on?

In Ming Ling's opinion, there should be a yellow glow all over his body, but this turned out to be an orange light, floating in the air like mist!

Ming Ling couldn't believe his eyes, he rubbed his eyes, carefully looked at them again, and then was surprised to find that this was really orange breath, and the orange breath shouldn't have to reach the color that only orange refiners have? Ming Ling's heart began to be a little confused, directly operating the strength of his whole body, and finally condensed to his fingertips, and then, Ming Ling's expression couldn't help but become even more frightened, his fingertips, a ball of orange light appeared, just now he saw his own rich blue turned into a yellow mang, why is it now turned into a color that only orange refiners have, his face became happy or sad.

Long Fei couldn't help but be surprised by such a scene, but the old man looked confident, "Mingling, are you curious, why is it an orange mang?"

Hearing the old man's words, Ming Ling raised his eyes and looked, "Yes, it was obviously Huang Mang just now, but after the transition was successful, my strength turned orange." ”

"This is because, because of the eight-bladed poison pin plate, the original original color of the eight-bladed poison pin plate was red, because it melted into purple with you, and now you have transitioned stronger, so this eight-bladed poison pin plate has also become stronger, and it is still fused with your strength, so this change has happened. The old man replied, and Ming Ling nodded slightly understandingly.

Long Fei's face crossed with a hint of surprise, "Eight-Bladed Poison Pin Plate, it seems that only the qi of the three sexes or above or the mutation qi will become stronger with the master's strengthening, is it possible, Mingling, your qi weapon is this kind?"

"That's right, the Eight-Bladed Poison Pin Disc is a qi weapon with agility, explosion, and law. Ming Ling nodded.

When Long Fei heard this, his eyes lit up, "The first qi weapon is so powerful, now that you are already yellow, you are about to go to the Divine Beast Forest to obtain this second qi weapon, since the first qi weapon is so good, then the second one must not be bad." ”

Ming Ling let out a "hmm", and a small expectation appeared in his eyes.

"Mingling, when are you going to leave?" the old man said with a step forward and a smile.

Ming Ling's eyes rolled, "I want to take the cat with me, because I promised her before, I will go to her in the evening to talk to her, and then set off tomorrow morning." ”

"Okay. The old man replied lightly.

Long Fei pursed his mouth with a slightly obscene light, and a few traces of haze flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"It's almost dinner time now, Mingling, you haven't eaten for a day, go eat something. The old man said with concern.

Ming Ling nodded, so he said respectfully: "Then, senior, teacher, goodbye." ”

"What's that, I have a big appetite, Mingling, you eat more. Long Fei suddenly said with some embarrassment.

Ming Ling couldn't hold back a smile, let out a "hmm", and then left the land of his heart.

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It's already dark, and the dormitory looks a little dark because the lights are not on...

stretched his body hard, and Ming Ling's whole body made a few crisp sounds, as if the whole person had already stretched. Taking two deep breaths of fresh air to replace the turbidity in his body, he walked towards the restaurant with an arrow step, and from afar, the aroma of various meals came to his nose, making Ming Ling can't help but purse his mouth, and his steps seem to become faster.

took out the dishes and chopsticks locked in the cabinet, and gently opened the door curtain, and now there is a group of noodle people eating, these people seem to be about twenty years old, some are thirty or forty years old, as for who it is, Ming Ling is not interested at all.