Chapter Twenty-Four: The Remnant of Blood
"Hold on to the Dan heart, unify the vitality, and pull all the maternal qi into the meridians and bones!"
The village chief's palm was sealed, and the maternal energy of all things seeped into his body even more frantically from the skin of the cold wind.
The cold wind is coiled in the wooden barrel, and the Tai Chi Heart Sutra is slowly running, at this time, it is necessary to control the direction of the mother qi of all things through the Tai Chi Heart Sutra, and you can't rush it.
Time passed minute by minute, and the spiritual liquid of the mother qi above the village chief's palm was not much, and the golden scab on Leng Feng's body had turned into a thin layer. The mother qi of all things was pulled into the meridian bones of Leng Feng's whole body, like a golden net covering Leng Feng's body.
"Po"
With a soft sound in the body of a cold wind, the cold wind exhaled a long breath of turbidity, and the momentum was like a rainbow.
The barrel burst into pieces with a bang, water droplets splashed everywhere, and the cold wind stood up naked, his body was like white jade, each cell was crystal full, and the small beads of maternal qi were suspended in it, releasing the most primitive energy between heaven and earth.
"Boy, you're making a lot of money this time."
A gloomy voice came, the cold wind felt a chill down his spine, and when he turned around, the village chief's face was still covered with the water droplets just now, and his whole body was drenched, and his eyes were staring at him unkindly.
"Haha, you're here too, I forgot about it just now."
Looking at the embarrassed appearance of the village chief, Leng Feng wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh out loud, bit his lip desperately, and scratched his head embarrassedly.
"I'm not here, the ghost gave you the Dharma just now?!"
The village chief's face turned dark, and it was nothing to drench him, but he was a little tired just now, and he had just yawned halfway...
"Senior, why is your face so dark? Isn't it uncomfortable there? Thank you today, if you are tired, rest first, I will protect you from the Dharma! ”
Seeing that the village chief was so tired of protecting the Dharma for himself, Leng Feng really couldn't help it, and said with sincere concern.
"I... You... ”
The village chief raised his right hand and pointed at the cold wind, his angry lips trembled, he couldn't say that he was suffering, he couldn't say that he drank the bath water.
"That's it! I'm fine, my strength has improved, right? In good shape? ”
The village chief glanced at the cold wind and asked in a strange way.
"Well, thanks to my seniors, I'm now level fifteen, and I'm in very good shape, and I feel that the energy in my body is abundant, as if I have more unlimited potential."
Leng Feng didn't pay attention to the tone of the village chief's speech, and the rapid improvement of his strength made him a little excited. In fact, the cold wind deliberately suppressed the improvement of strength, used more energy to expand the meridians, and even distributed the mother's qi to the meridians.
"Okay, good, very good, you're done, now let's get down to us!"
The village elder's face was blank, and his hands kept changing, and hundreds of incomparably complicated handprints formed in an instant.
"Our business? What do we have ... Yes! ”
Leng Feng was a little puzzled, and before he finished speaking, the village chief's palm formed a divine seal, and he slapped Leng Feng on the back, and the bluestone in the room glowed, sucking the cold wind in.
"Boy, there will be a hint over there, you must live...
The cold wind slammed to the ground, and the moment he came in, he heard what the village chief wanted to explain.
"This weird old man, let me in after you finish the matter, and throw me in some kind of place."
The cold wind stood up, and the whole world was blood-red as far as the eye could see, and a mass of blood-colored liquid dripped from the sky every moment, and it fell on the crimson surface with a magnetic and magnetic corrosive sound, emitting a rotten stench, which was disgusting.
"The jade droplet will give you a hint that this world will never come back if it dies!"
Leng Feng felt in his pocket and found that there was a note at some point.
The cold wind hurriedly took out the jade water droplets, and at this time, the Yijing turned blood-red, emitting a faint light, which looked particularly charming.
A message was sent: Hello ninety-nine future trialists, this is the Blood Remnant Realm, there are five levels in this trial, each level is life-threatening, you have to do your best to pass, there are certain resources in the Remnant Realm, which can be used by you. There are still three hours left before the official start.
"Ah, my head hurts!"
Xiaomi patted his head, when Leng Feng and the people of the Evil God Clan were fighting, he was planning the Dharma space, and somehow suddenly lost consciousness and fell asleep in the Dharma space.
"Alas, what the hell are you awake, Lao Tzu has been experiencing inexplicable things every day these days, and I can't find you if I want to ask!"
Hearing Xiaomi's voice, Leng Feng rolled his eyes.
"The Remnant of Blood? You're here? Have you ever been to the ancient village of Traction? ”
Looking around at the outside environment, Xiaomi was taken aback, no wonder she fell asleep inexplicably, it turned out that the cold wind went to that place.
"You've been here? I had been to a mysterious village, and the old man of the village chief had been begging me for help before I came in. ”
Leng Fengtou leaned upward, extremely embarrassed, without mentioning that he was slapped in the face.
"Hahaha, that old guy is a celestial-level master, will he beg you? I think you're being stuffed in. ”
Xiaomi smiled and leaned back and forth, Leng Feng This guy is extremely thick-skinned, and such a thing can blow himself so badly, he is really riding on the road of loading.
"Hmph, looking for death, boy, have you ever been here?"
was debunked by millet, Leng Feng's face turned black in an instant, and he made a joke like a clown.
"Uh,,Ha,,I came here once with that bald head, it's extremely terrifying here, his strength was much higher than yours at the time, and he almost confessed here."
Xiaomi looked at the cold wind and black as the bottom of the pot and wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, recalling the scene last time, it was really terrifying, several times he thought that he was going to accompany the bald head here to die alone.
"Then what should I do, I can't sit still, what resources are here, take me to find them."
Leng Feng remembered the content of the jade water droplets just now, and there were resources available for him to use.
Xiaomi patted his brain, this place really has some "local specialties" good.
Walking forward, there is a sun god vine on the opposite cliff, which can be taken for a while, which can recover physical strength in a very short time, which is very useful.
The bald head threw a lot of things back then, and there was a blood essence stone more than fifty miles to the south, which could speed up movement in this world.
There is a set of artifact-level bronze armor forward, which will be of great use when rushing through the level for a while!
Forty miles to the north, it seems that a few bottles of blood coagulation pills were thrown, the level is not very high, and it can be used for healing.
......
Xiaomi gushed out one treasure after another, none of them were mortal, and they were at least rare treasures.
The cold wind is happy to run in the blood remnant realm, and the big and small treasures do not refuse, and they all take it away when they see it. I heard Xiaomi say that the soil quality of the blood remnant is good, and even dozens of tons of soil have been dug up...