The surging blood wave gradually subsided, and the blood water surged again, drowning the three of them, and after a pillar of incense, Ning Que opened his eyes, and a few traces of blood gathered into blood beads, sliding down from the edge of his eye sockets, and said, "You girl, Brother Liu, are you okay?"

Ghost Ling'er's eyes were slightly open, and she was weak, it seemed that her vitality was greatly injured, but she looked at Ning Que in surprise, "You... Are you more energetic? Isn't it because of this hot and cold tempering, your spirit is stronger again?"

Liu Yiyi's eyes lit up on one side, he was calm, and said leisurely: "Brother Ning is really not simple, this kind of recovery power is simply appalling, unpredictable, unmatched, and now there is leisure and leisure, teasing the two of us." ”

Ning Que was stunned for a while, his hair was blocked, he laughed dumbly for a while, and said slowly: "I didn't mean that, I'm just worried about you two." ”

The blood slowly spread, Liu Yishou smiled, not in a hurry or slowly, "I'm afraid I'm not worried about me, but worried about Yougirl." After speaking, he moved his foot and moved a few minutes closer to Ning Que, and the distance between the two was less than a fist-sized gap.

Once again, the blood flooded the trio.

Time passed in a flash, on this day, the pool of blood was stranded, Ning Que raised his head, and finally was able to breathe, looking at the two people who were still breathing on one side, his expression was a little lonely, and a little lonely and lonely.

A figure fell down, dressed in a black shirt, with an extremely cold expression, loosened the chain that bound Liu's hand, and immediately cried with joy and gave a thumbs up, "Liu'er, the foundation is one layer further." ”

Liu Yiyi smiled like a flower, and his thin body suddenly straightened like a sword, "Second uncle, I'm tired." ”

Then he turned his head sideways, and the gloom on his face was swept away, revealing a little relaxation, a long breath, and he said heroically: "Brother Ning, remember, only when you suffer hardship can you become a master." Everything is an experience, refining, you must refine to the strongest, the foundation is solid, and you will soar to the sky. It's a pity that I'm not you! The Five Elements Waste Body is a joke, there is no distinction between the strong and the weak, only the strong and the weak, understand?"

Ning Que was stunned, a little suddenly, the man in black just now seemed to be coming towards the Tai Killing Pond with one hand. The heart is so big, it can be described as a dragon and a tiger, and the magic power is vast, and he said with a smile: "Thank you Brother Liu for your teaching, I have received it in my heart, but I have orders in the future, I dare not resign." ”

After saying goodbye, in the blood pool, only Ning Que and the two were left, although the pungent smell of blood was strong, but at this moment, Ning Que never wrinkled his nose again, snorted, ignored it, was completely adapted, a little bored, and said to the ghost who was pranayama on the side: "Girl You, are you okay?"

In the past few days, Ghost Ling'er has heard that his ears have become calloused, he glared at Ning Que in disgust, glanced at Ning Que with disgust, and blamed: "How do you grind and chirp, endlessly, how can it become such a big thing, it is really unlucky, I have recently encountered a bottleneck, I want to come here to refine and refine the meridians, and then impact the five-story beast refining tower." Unexpectedly, I met such a mouthy guy as you. ”

Ning Que was speechless for a while, she was already clumsy, and she was obviously angry at the moment, she was originally a sullen gourd, but everyone talked for a few days, and she was also a little lonely, and she wanted to find someone to chat with to relieve her depressed heart, but she was unexpectedly looked down upon.

Not to say that, they seem to have a completely different understanding of this Tai Killing Pool from others, and they deliberately kill people in order to enter this pool, refine the meridian flesh and blood, and enhance the foundation.

After another two days, Ning Que seemed to be holding back a thousand words in his heart, helpless and lonely, with nothing to do, in the blood pool, the injury was moistened and warmed by the broken jade essence, and the spirit of Longma became more and more full and full, and he was trapped here again, doing nothing.

The golden spirit method of the golden scale dragon can't concentrate at all, as for the aura of other attributes, it is also inconvenient, the heart is not quiet, the qi is restless, and it is easy to get out of the situation when refining blindly, not to mention that the golden vortex of the dantian is domineering and fierce, gathering in the center of the dantian, the thunder can't move, squeezing the other four attributes in the corner, unable to move.

Pondering and meditating to no avail.

I heard that other people's three or four attributes can coexist in the dantian, one is because each kind of aura gathers in the dantian, forming nodes, like the size of a grain of rice, and does not interfere with each other.

But this golden scale dragon, the formation of a whirlpool aura, the formation of the cyclone spread, spread throughout the dantian, very domineering, so the repulsion of different auras is extremely strong, and there is no room for sand in the eyes.

After Ning Que racked his brains, he moved it again and again, like a grasshopper shaking a tree, and only moved the Jin Xing Spirit Method by less than half an inch, and the whirlpool storm at the dantian made the dantian's qi wall painful, and there were too many constraints.

The blood and water are surging, and the stirring wind and clouds change color.

"Yougirl, Yougirl, here again, here again." Ning Que looked extremely excited, if his hands and feet could move, it was estimated that he would have to dance with his hands, this blood pool could be said to be his place of struggle, a place of consolidation, the foundation was getting stronger and stronger, and the dark iron belt around his waist seemed lighter and lighter.

Boom, boom, this time the blood wave was more ferocious than the last time, devouring every inch of flesh and blood, and the veins were like needles.

The ghost on one side spit out three mouthfuls of blood foam in a row, his expression became more and more sluggish, and he muttered in his mouth, his consciousness was a little unconscious, and if he continued like this, he was afraid of hurting the foundation, and it would be difficult to recover in the future.

Ghost Ling'er also looked pained, and her heart was full of constant thoughts, only to realize that she had a high self-esteem and was eager for quick success. A few days ago, I heard that Mu Fengya had succeeded in surpassing the second order and became famous, and no one could match it for a while.

I wanted to kill three people, and I planned to become a benevolent person if I didn't succeed, but the cold and bloody atmosphere of the fifteen days was insurmountable, and I felt remorseful, if it wasn't for the gathering of spiritual energy day and night, guarding my own vital points, I was afraid that the blood would invade the flesh and blood, and I would have been seriously injured and difficult to resist.

However, Rao is like this, and it is not much better at the moment, and this hurdle may be difficult to overcome. After hesitating again and again, I found that it was inappropriate, but if I saw her die in front of her, I felt a little inexplicable loss and reluctance.

Ning Que saw that her breath was getting weaker and weaker, almost nothing, her body was facing the right, her body leaned forward, she lowered it slightly by three inches, and her lips bit towards the thin lips that were a little ruddy.

The ghost suddenly realized that she opened her watery eyes, delicate and delicate, and moved back weakly, her face was slightly ruthless, but unfortunately because she had no strength, she looked a little charming.

Ning Que was not ashamed, and pulled his hands forward, but found that his hands were wrapped in chains, and he pulled them loudly, grabbed the small mouth that wanted to escape, and squeezed out the broken jade in his mouth.

The ghost glanced at it a few times, but it was a warm and moist thing, as if he was accustomed to it, and he printed in his mind the vague things of the past few days, and he didn't think about it, and put it in his mouth.

Immediately, streams of crystal clear essence flowed into the mouth and spread to all corners of the body, nourishing damaged meridians, scraping bone marrow, and refreshing the mind.

Half a day later, the ghost woke up slowly, with a slight shyness in his eyes, and secretly glanced at Ning Que with low eyebrows, the warmth in his mouth was released again and again, and his strength became stronger and stronger.

The whisper said, "Thank you." ”

Ning Que was recovering from a serious illness, his face was decadent, it seemed that the hot and cold air like a storm could not stand it, his body was like a paste, a mess, and he replied sluggishly, "No, if you don't help me, I may invite the provocation of those people again." ”

Ghost Ling'er was a little reluctant and wanted to return the broken jade to him, but when she thought of kissing, she hesitated for a while, and the reserve of her daughter's family was revealed. Since I was a child, I haven't looked at a man squarely, but now this one seems to be a little cowardly, but every critical moment, he saves himself from danger, and takes advantage of his own man, who has complex emotions, and she has never been afraid of heaven and earth.

Rumbling, Ning Que was swept away by the hot current and was covered in blood smoke, and the sneering sound sounded, as if the whole body was about to melt, there was no intake but no out, so he puffed up and swelled, leaned back, kissed Ning Que affectionately, and spit out the broken jade.

Ning Que was stunned, and the next moment, I don't know where the courage came from, he stretched out his tongue and absorbed the fragrance. Ghost Ling'er obviously didn't realize it, stayed in the distance for a while, didn't react, and after half a sound, he held his head and glared at him fiercely, and then ignored him.

......

At a certain moment, the blood level of the blood pool dropped, and it reached the heels, and the two of them had a little joy on their faces, and they finally got rid of this place.

A figure fell, wearing a black felt hat, it was the black-clothed deacon before, and Ning Que thanked him.

The black-clothed deacon snorted coldly, "Boy, your body is quite tough, and it looks like you are still a little reluctant, do you want to stop being locked up for some time?"

When Ning Que heard this, he instantly confessed and waved his hand, with a fear on his face.

After that, the three of them walked out, and Ning Que was puzzled when he thought that Ghost Ling'er had come here with the purpose of consolidating the foundation, and then asked: "Senior, this Tai Killing Pool is not too terrifying, if it is a mid-level or high-level spirit refining to come, wouldn't it be casual?"

The black-clothed deacon glared angrily, his breath was a little cold, and he stared deeply and said, "Boy, if you say this, isn't it a high-level that can kill a low-level at will?

Looking at you like this, the first layer of blood pool seems to have some promotion for you, do you want to try the second layer?"

Ning Que shuddered suddenly, he couldn't imagine that there was a second layer in this blood pool, would there be a third layer? ”

As soon as I walked out of this confined space, my body and mind suddenly opened up, and I tried my best to allow... Breathing in every trace of air, looking at the blue sky and white sun, it is so warm and comfortable, you must know that in the blood pool, there is blood, it is blood, even the air is full of blood smoke, and the days are like years, and in the end they are a little numb.

Now that he has seen the light of day, the whole person is much more relaxed, and his stiff body bones have softened, so he doesn't have to be vigilant all the time as before, trying his best not to drown in blood.

Ghost has been silent, exuding a chill all over her body.