Chapter 128: Naheiyan

The combination of the two peculiar techniques has now led to such unexpected results, sacrificing nearly double the spiritual power consumption to obtain the same magic power, which is something that Rong never expected.

Even if he can only last for a short time under full force casting, as long as he gallops to the same level and is invincible, then even if he really only has three seconds, it is still three seconds for a real man.

In general, the pros outweigh the disadvantages, and there is nothing to worry about with various magic skills as endurance and relay, and this cultivation method is a very good combination to use as your own killer weapon.

Du Rong turned around and replied: "Xu is my special spiritual root, which caused such a change when I fused to the place, but it's a pity that my spiritual power was cut in half." ”

"You, it's clear that you're cheap and obedient, which is equivalent to giving a blessing of a spiritual source to other monks who practice the "Soul Melting Sutra", but you can't ask for the opportunity. Yang Lanxi rarely scolded him.

"Now that the new spiritual root has been formed, are you ready to absorb this fire source?"

Looking at the wooden box in the other party's arms, they all nodded heavily, although the risk of absorbing the source power of this violent heaven and earth was extremely high, but the opportunity to protect the Dharma of the master was also lost.

"Alright, I'll make some preparations now, and the moment I open the box will be the time to ingest it into your body. ”

The fair-skinned pretty finger stretched out to Du Rong's forehead, and he didn't dodge it, still pointing at the center of his eyebrows from the smooth fingertips.

"Open your mouth. ”

Hearing this short instruction, Du Rong also subconsciously made corresponding actions, such as the general natural habit when he did an examination when he saw a doctor in his previous life, and he also had the strange idea of whether to ask the other party to see his tongue coating.

Before his thoughts fell, an extremely cold force swept through his body, and in just a moment, he was frozen into a humanoid ice sculpture, and he lost consciousness everywhere in his body except for his eyes and consciousness, and could only watch the other party's next move.

But I saw Yang Lanxi holding a wooden box in his hand, his left hand pinto and his right hand buckled on the edge of the top cover, and aimed the opening in the direction of the Durong door.

Peeling off the seal that she had affixed not long ago, and as soon as he lifted it, the dark red flame appeared in front of him again, so close that the dark pupils were full of flames.

After the box was reopened, the 'Immortal Eternal Flame' came alive again, and the flames flickered a few times before they grew in a thick circle.

But Yang Lanxi didn't let it have a chance to continue to grow, and with a wave of one hand, the strong spiritual power flew forward with the whole flame, and the landing point was Du Rong's open mouth.

This 'Immortal Yongyan' seemed to have spirituality, and it was quite resistant to the human sculpture exuding freezing power in front of him, and the fire swelled, stretching out several narrow flame branches to break free from the shackles.

The body fell into his open mouth, and the branches of the flame were struggling like an octopus, and the burning heat could be felt on his cheeks, which were frozen to numbness.

At this time, the soul of the dead was melting, and the only movable eyes glanced down in horror at the black flame that looked like a living thing, and there was only one thought in his heart: "It's over, Lao Tzu is going to be disfigured here today." ”

It was just a breath effort, this black flame was no match for Yang Lanxi's restrictive means after all, and the body continued to settle in Wangdurong's throat, and the outstretched flame tentacles lingered a few times weakly at the corners of his mouth and all fell into his abdomen.

The power of this high temperature should not be underestimated, and everywhere he passed, all the frozen body parts of Durong also warmed up, regaining the right to move his mouth and neck.

But before he could move his stiff body, a jade hand had already pressed against his chin in advance, and it was held up hard.

"Click", the crisp teeth against each other and the sound of bones prying, the sound of the shock melted, the eyes were dizzy, and the jaw that was still stiff was almost dislocated by such a push.

Xindao, this big girl is really rough, but fortunately, she was able to curb the sudden thought of sticking her tongue out.

And the next moment he knew the reason for this series of movements, and the 'Immortal Yongyan', who had lost its restraint, frantically searched around for a breakthrough in his body. In the blink of an eye, it returned to his mouth again, rushing left and right in his mouth, if it weren't for Yang Lanxi slamming his mouth fiercely, he would have spit it out again.

Even with the protection of the ice, Du Rong was dizzy from the scorching, and a strange layer of crimson appeared on his face.

After Hei Yan failed to break through, he returned to Durong's body to find other breakthrough channels, and his body was unsealed and he regained control of his limbs.

The cold power in the body subsided, and in exchange for the body that gradually became hot, I only felt that the blood in my body was about to boil.

There is no need to wait for others to say more, they have already made movements, squatting slightly to stabilize the lower plate, and use the exercises they have just learned to operate this rejuvenated spiritual root.

The reactivation of the spiritual power also activated the new spiritual root in the body again, so it sensed the black flame trapped in the master's body at the moment and reacted.

Each spiritual root breeds the power of extraction, and a trace of tiny flames are pulled out of the body of the flame, and are drawn to the main spiritual root condensed outside the dantian through the spiritual root network everywhere.

This force is not strong, but it seems that the newly cast spiritual root of the "Soul Melting Sutra" is inherently extremely restrained from this spiritual source, and it is strong and domineering to continuously extract the power of the origin of this black flame land, and it is only a few breaths, and the volume of the flame left in the body of the fusion is slightly reduced.

The 'Immortal Yongyan', who already had a spiritual spirit, finally sensed this opponent who was a great threat to it, and actually changed the trend of wandering around, turned the head of the spear and rushed towards the position of the dantian with a fierce momentum.

It was going to burn the thing that threatened its existence in one fell swoop, and to snatch back the power of the source that had been taken from it.

The black-red flames fell on the main spiritual root, not only did the burned spiritual root wither, but also made Du Rong's abdomen hot, and the dark light even reflected his body. He only felt that his lower limbs were almost in pain at the moment, and he almost lost consciousness, and he almost couldn't stand.

Yang Lanxi, who was standing beside him, had a sparkling look in his eyes, and said secretly: "It's good to come!"

Instead, he used his left hand to cover Du Rong's lower abdomen, and an even colder cold force erupted. And this time it is more targeted, and the frozen position is limited to this small piece of abdomen, giving the black flame who fell into the established position an urn to catch turtles.

This cold breath not only greatly restrained the strength of this flame, but also made the main spirit root that was almost exhausted show signs of recovery, and now that the black flame was trapped in a corner with it, it was already an endless situation. Stronger suction power is coming, making this 'immortal eternal Yan' inevitable.

The flame body has been firmly absorbed on the main spiritual root, and the black and red flames are constantly drawn into the thick spiritual root, and it can be seen that it is gradually shrinking at a slow speed under the inner vision.

And the cold power controlled by Yang Lanxi was also gradually tightening with the size of this flame body, not giving this spiritual source a chance to breathe at all.

Under the internal and external troubles, this 'Immortal Yongyan' has no possibility of turning over after all, with the last layer of flames attached to the spiritual root flickering and bursting, and finally all of them were absorbed by the spiritual roots that melted into the body.

Above the main spiritual root, the black and red light appeared and disappeared from time to time, and after a few times, it tended to be in a state of constant light. It was transmitted to the fire spirit roots scattered all over the body, making this spirit root, which was originally reddened by absorbing ordinary fire spirit energy, plated with a touch of black.

"Hiccup!" all melted with a burp, and a scorching wave of air gushed out with black smoke, carrying a smell of burnt blood.

When the dust settled, his body, which had been tortured for a long time, was finally exhausted, and he fell to the ground with a limp.

At this time, blood slowly oozed from all parts of his body, outlining a shocking beauty on his coat, which was caused by the frequent alternation of cold and heat in his body, and the cracks in the skin everywhere.

Not only that, but the situation in his body was also a mess, all the muscles, meridians and organs were damaged by the black flame, and internal bleeding abounded.

With trembling hands, he took out a Blood Pill with some difficulty and threw it into his mouth, allowing the medicinal power to spread on its own in his body. He simply leaned back and lay on the ground like a dead pig, exhausted at the moment, and just wanted to sleep quietly.

A gust of fragrant wind struck, and a snow-white figure walked to his side, and found a flat open space to do it.

Du Rong looked sideways, and saw that Yang Lanxi's forehead was oozing sweat, and his breathing was a little short. It seems that this time to help him absorb this spiritual source, the seemingly simple operation cost is not small.

Thinking about it, this top-ranked spiritual source power can be contained by ordinary ice and snow, and coupled with the subtle control techniques in the later process, it must not be an easy task.

Du Rong's face was quite grateful, he knew that without the help of the woman in front of him, it would be impossible for him to safely absorb this top-ranked spiritual source at this stage.

Yang Lanxi on the side also subconsciously looked at him, their eyes met, and they looked at each other and smiled at the same time as if they had a tacit understanding.

"Thank you so much. Du Rong looked at her and said glutinously.

A simple thank you means many things, from helping him build a foundation, informing him of the exercises, giving him a spiritual source, and assisting in absorption, all of which are contained in these two words.

Yang Lanxi knew what he was referring to, and shook his head disapprovingly: "This is due to your fate, I also said before, there is nothing else to ask for except the boundary stone here, and I didn't know in advance that there are all kinds of things in this secret room." Since you have done me so much, you deserve it for me to help you in turn, so don't mind too much. If you have the heart, one day you can help me once when you can help me, then it will be it. ”

Du Rong nodded heavily, and in his eyes, he promised an absolutely serious promise.

"Okay, your injuries are almost healed, hurry up and try how powerful this ninth-ranked fire spiritual source is, I have helped you with such a big effort, you always have the right to see how powerful it is." Yang Lanxi covered her mouth and smiled.

"I don't need you to say it, I'm also curious at this time. ”

Du Rong raised his head, and in a short period of effort, under the double recovery of the Blood Generating Pill and relying on the water element magic, his internal and external injuries were almost healed, and the speed was more than several times faster than directly devouring the dead grass.

When the spiritual source entered the body, there was a very mysterious feeling, and he felt that in addition to his hands and feet, he had another corresponding thing in his heart and hands. As soon as his mind moved, he didn't need any magic to urge him, and a layer of black and red flames grew out of thin air on the back of his hand.

It turned out to be a fatal high temperature for him, and at this moment he left a warm feeling in his hands. As the thoughts in his mind changed, the fire kept changing its direction and size, but it would draw the corresponding spiritual power from his body according to the temperature and volume of the time and place when it was used.

Finally, he snapped his fingers, flashed the dancing fireworks in his fingertips, and pressed his hand on the stone wall beside him at will, and when he let go, a palm-sized flame was still burning, and there was a tendency to burn more and more on this non-combustible rock.

This eternal burning quality, even if absorbed by the monks, is still perfectly preserved.

The red faint fire light reflected on the faces of the two people looking at it, and this jumping black flame may be looking forward to a certain moment, after its master is strong, it will take it to gallop through Kyushu again, burning thousands of miles.

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