Volume 1 The Beginning of the Edge Chapter 33 The First Order of Alchemy
Circulating the Jin Xing Spiritual Method again and again, the rolling spiritual waves added fuel to the waves, and the broken amber jade in the mouth carried a fragrance and turned into a warm current, pressing down the stinging pain, and the huge spiritual energy contracted into the dantian.
Ning Que was suddenly overjoyed, his eyebrows smiled, and finally, he finally felt the feeling of expansion, and the dantian's swelling became stronger and stronger, and he waited until he was full.
His hands flickered, his palms were sealed, he took a deep breath, the golden scales turned into dragon swirls, and a golden point of light suddenly appeared in the dantian, and the swollen metallic aura squeezed out the remaining little four-element aura to the dantian.
Then he snorted in his mouth, "Spin", and the dantian suddenly burst into a violent storm, turning the river and the sea, turning into a spiral golden storm, rolling the surrounding golden breath into it, and with the golden storm at the whirlpool, the color became more dazzling, and the golden light became rich.
At a certain moment, there was a cold sweat on his forehead, and a long line of blood overflowed from his mouth, but the whole person didn't care at all, and still went his own way, trying his best to maintain the whirling storm in the dantian.
There is no hesitation in his heart, if he wants to be different, he will inevitably suffer some hardships, and the foundation will be more stable, and the thunder will not move.
The wind of aura revival has blown the wind of spiritual refining for the whole people.
Unfortunately, before the revival of aura, qi refining was the mainstream, and all the powerful exercises and cheats revolved around qi training, but qi training was as difficult as ascending to the sky.
People with strong talents do not have great perseverance, great creation, and it is also fruitless penance, but some exercises that capture the heavens and create are endless, countless, and it just so happens that refining the spirit and refining the qi are the same, although the shape is different, but its charm is exactly the same.
The general method of refining the spirit pays attention to the peaceful practice of qi, but this golden spirit method is domineering, paying attention to indomitable, there is death and no life, and the martial arts are all wasted at every turn, the muscles and veins are broken, and the injuries are seriously injured.
Ning Que ignored the tremor of his flesh and bones, the dantian seemed to be pierced by ten thousand swords, the basketball was pierced, and a large amount of golden aura leaked out. Suddenly, the golden scales turned into a dragon, unbroken and indestructible, running the Jinxing Spiritual Law with all its might, in the whirlpool, the agitation became more and more compact, and the attraction force became greater and greater, and the Jinxing Spiritual Qi that penetrated into the flesh and blood ate the whale swallow, sucked it all away, without stopping an inch, and another huge suction force spread all over the body and spread to the outside of the body.
Abruptly, with Ning Que as the center, a golden whirlpool was formed, moving without wind, and streams of faint and transparent gold filaments poured into the whirlpool, and I don't know how long it took for Ning Que's complexion to slowly calm down, and the blood marks on the corners of his mouth solidified.
The abdomen was high and bulging, like a toad swallowing the sky, holding a huge breath, and the golden vortex around the body became smaller and smaller, shrinking into the body, and the air around it gradually stabilized.
And at this moment, the breath of qi held in Ning Que's abdomen had reached its limit, and a mouthful of turbid air was exhaled, like black smoke, turning into an air arrow, directly piercing the dilapidated table in front of him, turning into a cloud of debris, and ending one after another.
Ning Que was overjoyed, wiped the dried blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and his heart palpitated, this golden spirit method is too domineering, if it is not for the transformation of amber broken jade into magic, I am afraid that I will die, it seems that the demand for spirit stones cannot be delayed, otherwise when the energy of the jade crushing machine is exhausted, it is also the moment when my own exercises are stagnant.
The sky is already slightly bright, and after practicing all night, he is refreshed, as strong as an ox, and he has inexhaustible energy, and even the dark iron waist ring around his waist seems a little lighter.
However, the Golden Movement has reached the first order, but the other four spiritual qis, due to the power of the Golden Banks, the four elements of spiritual qi have been squeezed to the point that there is nothing left, and there is nothing left.
Suddenly, a chill ran down his back, Jin Xing Lingfa, Golden Scale Transformation Dragon, so domineering, how could the other four spirits cultivate? Could it be that he was weak with three thousand water, and only took one scoop? Some were unwilling, and more of them were restless, as if they were going to lose something.
A handful took out several other spiritual methods from the bed, the wood of the five elements, and the water of the five elements...... , flip through it, it is the same, the method of refining the spirit, it is exactly the same, but such a domineering and peerless method, how can the five elements live in the same room?
However, if you cultivate a single course, your strength will be unique, leap thousands of miles, and if you want to catch up with others, it is much simpler.
Ning Que shook his head, tidied up his appearance a little, or think about it first, it is not appropriate now, there are only more than ten spirit stones, which are in short supply at all, and ten yuan a month alone is simply a drop in the ocean. It seems that we have to get this thing done first, otherwise I am afraid that it will be difficult to practice an inch.
A handful of picked up a few spirit stones, fell into the sachet, put it on the tip of the nose, there was a faint fragrance of roses, treasured and densely collected into the waist, a push open the house, strode out, cover the room, feet stepped out again and again, dada, feel heavy in the waist, but the face is not red, breathless, the pain in the waist is much weaker.
Suddenly, Ning Que looked ahead, his steps were a little heavy, and with each step, a few inches of marks were printed. By the stream, the willows are in the shade, the small river is sloppy, and the mottled circle of light is projected on the surface of Ningque, which is quite bright.
After a while, a piercing scream came out, and many people looked sideways, looking in the direction of the sound, female voice, only the little witch ghost, who has always been not afraid of the sky and the earth, and I don't know what trouble I suffered?
Ning Que's heart tightened, buried his head, and jumped towards the depths of the dense forest, stepping over the wreckage on the ground, drilling through the horizontal camphor half a zhang high in front of him, dodging the curved willows that blocked the waist, up and down, left and right, like a soldier practicing flexibility.
"Assemble, assemble, assemble", three times in succession, the sound wave is higher than the other, and one is stronger than the other, breaking the eardrum.
Ning Que's figure turned, da-da-da, reflexively turned back, and one by one, figures rushed out of the house, emerging from the dense forest, neatly arranged, one after another. When Ning Que saw the remaining four people, his face fell, anyone who saw such a majestic and extraordinary posture, but he lacked himself, he would inevitably be ashamed.
Before he could react, a flying leg was instantly shoveled eight feet away, like a gourd, rolling, bumping, and on the uneven ground, the uneven stones, cut several wounds.
Li Poison Long's eyes were cold, and he looked gloomily at Ning Que, who was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and his voice was very loud, "Little cub, you are the last to return to the team." ”
Ning Que got up, didn't care about patting the dust off his body, tiptoed, and ran over neatly, straightening his waist and not squinting.
"Lift it up", Li Poison Long was angry, obviously angry, and glanced at everyone with hatred.
Several figures jumped out, and the three corpses were already cold, falling in the eyes of everyone, all of them were shocked, and what was particularly striking was that the tenth Zhao Huiying was on the ground.
"Last night, these three people died for no reason, who did it? ”
Ning Que sighed, knowing that he was in trouble, and secretly glanced at the ghost. At this moment, there was some discomfort in my heart, seeing that she was about to take over the matter, my heart trembled, and I stepped on the ground and stood up.
Li Poison Long snorted, looked at Ning Que a few times quietly, put his hands behind his back, and circled around him twice, staining twice, "Little cub, it's not bad, it's grown a lot, it seems that this Xuantie armband can also be worn, and this courage is not small." Didn't you kill the three of them?"
Ning Que's face remained unchanged, he nodded, his heart was also high, and he said respectfully: "It's the junior." ”
Li Poison Long's eyes narrowed, and his backhand grabbed his chest, twisted, folded, and then lifted, the green tendons on one arm and those centipede-like scars wriggled, and Ning Que was uncontrollably lifted five or six inches high.
"Hmph, little cub, just because you, a guy who hasn't grown any hair, also have this ability?" Li Poison Long looked at Ning Que suspiciously, Ning Que turned his face sideways, not daring to look at each other, the momentum of not being angry and arrogant made people daunting.
Ghost Ling'er had a complicated expression, looking at Ning Que, a little inexplicable, willow eyebrows were slightly clustered, and the two small dimples seemed to be a little sad, she took a few steps forward, her voice was as flat as water, and said: "These three people were killed by me, and they have nothing to do with this person." ”
Li Poison Long sighed lightly, smiled, his head tossed and turned between the two of them a few times, the scar on his face was like a grinning mouth, he smiled extremely brightly, and said coldly, "One first, one fifty, weird, really weird." Tai Killing Pool, there are also people rushing to go, three disciples die, one for ten days and nights, three for one month, two people share the burden, one person for fifteen days and nights, the courage is not small!"
When the rest of the disciples heard this, their faces were shocked, Tai Kill Pool, that is the baptism place of the Tai Kill Palace, ordinary people are only afraid that it will be difficult to stay for a day, even if it is a Tai Kill disciple, they are afraid that it will be difficult for five days.
Ghost Ling'er held her breath and said indifferently: "This matter has nothing to do with him, it was done by me." ”
Ning Que hurriedly interrupted, showing another side at this moment, all along, the spirit that had been forcibly suppressed erected at this moment, "Hall Master, the disciple is willing to be punished." ”
Li Poison Long smiled, looked at Ning Que's face in surprise, and saw that his face was calm and calm, it was really a little inexplicable, plus the hard work of a few days, one day at a time, the strength grew rapidly, it was simply jaw-dropping, unimaginable.
But everything was pressed in his heart, staring at his eyes like bull's eyes, and pushing out with one palm, Ning Que fell heavily to the ground, splashing a small amount of ash, and hummed expressionlessly: "Come on, drag the two of them into the Tai Killing Pool, and baptize for fifteen days." ”
The expressions of the people were different, some were gloating, some were sympathetic, and some were cowardly dodging, but they did not dare to squeak. If you dare to talk more on weekdays, you will open your mouth at every turn, so it is generally forbidden by order, and if you have doubts or unhappy, you have to hold it in your heart and dare not spit it out.
Xiong Genglong looked at Ning Que's daring, and the changes in the past few days were also startled, if it weren't for the cowardly appearance of this person a few days ago still coming to mind, I'm afraid no one would believe that this person was the same person.