"Breath Lock is a spell that consumes a lot of spiritual power, and after this cast, the chaser's side will lose one combat power." Yan Xi took the authority of the system and gave Jiang Di a hang openly.

"Because the chaser's level is low, you can only lock on to the target within a radius of 100 miles."

Jiang Di understood the general situation, but his heart was not easy at all.

The pitiful amount of spiritual power in her body made her doubt the authenticity of Yan Xi's statement that this body was an innate wood spirit.

The wood spirit will automatically absorb the aura between heaven and earth, and the cultivation is a standard smooth sailing, and it is the script of the darling of the heavenly way.

But this kind of good luck doesn't come from anything else, it's just because the body is a wood spirit body.

Because this is the mortal realm, the aura is thin, and it is difficult for monks to practice.

Because it is a dormitory body and a wood spirit body, it is coveted.

The wood spirit body that can be possessed by himself in front of him is the supreme heaven and earth treasure that walks.

The wood spirit body that appeared under his nose, if he didn't grasp it, it would be the biggest loss.

Jiang Di felt that his random guess was very close to the truth of the matter.

Random guessing is random guessing, escaping for life can't be divided too much, and running away is serious.

"Jiang Jiang, let me tell you the most effective way to escape!" Afraid of running too fast, the wind was too strong, Jiang Di couldn't hear her speech clearly, Yan Xi, after shouting loudly, remembered that she and Jiang Di were a channel for consciousness exchange.

Jiang Di felt that his ears were about to become deaf, but in fact, his mental strength was unstable, and the impact on his consciousness was not great, and he did not cause any substantial damage.

It's just that I'm in a bit of a trance now, and my brain is buzzing, and the effect is similar to someone hitting the bell when someone is in a big clock.

"Ginger ginger...... You okay? "Yan Xi is not restricted much in this world, and he can directly appear in this world out of space and become Jiang Di's backer.

There is no restriction on spiritual power, because the communication between her and Jiang Di is essentially a friendly exchange of spiritual power, and loud means strong.

Vigorously...... It doesn't have to be a miracle, and it may be injured by mistake.

What else can Jiang Di say? I can only say that it is fine.

"How?" It doesn't feel good to have a tail behind him that is difficult to shake off, and Jiang Di doesn't have the energy to think of appropriate countermeasures now.

I didn't consciously run in the direction that I intuitively thought would be safer.

I don't know what touched Jiang Di's inspiration, remembering the small vines he raised, Jiang Di directly determined the direction and urged the few spiritual powers to accelerate towards the only mountain forest in this area.

Now it's hurting all over my body, because this body is full of wounds everywhere.

The wounds on the surface of the body are easy to deal with, because they are only wounds cut by branches and sharp stones, and the wound is not deep, but the pain is a little sharp, and it has its own tingling and itching, and the attention diversion effect is first-class.

In addition, there are internal injuries that were inflicted by the attacks of those pursuers with spiritual power moves, and the pain is not sharp, but the pain of tearing will be felt when the range of movement is slightly larger.

The dull pressure of small movements is also very annoying.

Because there is no condition to do a full-body examination when the body is in a stable state, Jiang Di can only think about what he has at hand to use.

Now is the time to squeeze yourself, and if you don't push yourself to the limit, you will only get caught.

After grasping it, there is no talk of freedom, and the dominance of the body does not belong to oneself.

There were few cultivators in the mortal world who could confidently succeed in cultivating, and Jiang Di was not worried about this.

But if the hostel body that he just took over was boiled and roasted and eaten directly, Jiang Di thought that he was going to kill all those who attacked the hostel even if he was a ghost cultivator.

She is not a good person, and she has little chance of winning against a monk with a power that is beyond the realm of mortals.

"The method is just two words, from the heart!" Yan Xi seemed to have suddenly dropped off for a while, and only appeared when Jiang Di was about to drain his spiritual power.

"From the heart?" Jiang Di repeated it, his expression a little strange.

"Isn't that Song-"?

From the heart to the heart, two meanings.

"This is called tactics, and in this current situation where there is a huge disparity in the strength of the enemy and us, using the technique of concentrating on the heart is the most suitable choice." Yan Xi seriously suggested that Jiang Di should be from the heart.

"From the heart, from the heart."

The spiritual power is insufficient, the body is too weak, and the effect of the recovery potion is repairing every dark wound in the body everywhere, and the small wounds that exist on the bright side are slowly healing.

Only the recovery potion does not restore spiritual power, which made Jiang Di bite the tip of his tongue.

Sure enough, this kind of elixir that barely entered the grade can only be useful to ordinary people.

For the monks, it's just a potion that has some effect.

The gap with the elixir is too big.

No monk would choose such an elixir and forgo a more effective elixir.

Jiang Di took a breath, the pain made her extremely sober, and her determination to cultivate the alchemy technique was even stronger.

The cultivation of the monk is originally to practice the muscles and bones on the outside and practice a breath inside, and the breath of the inner practice is the innate qi, and the cultivation of the day after tomorrow absorbs the spiritual energy and other breaths between heaven and earth, running and circulating between the dantian and the meridians, and when the first drop of spiritual power appears, more droplets of spiritual power will appear one after another, converging into a small stream with the thickness of a hair.

The spiritual root is not important, and sword cultivation does not need the spiritual root to absorb and store the spiritual energy in the dantian, and directly convert the spiritual energy into spiritual power and store it everywhere in the body.

You can't go to the top all the time as an ordinary person, and a monk is just an ordinary person with a little talent for cultivation, or an ordinary person who has the qualifications to fight for the opportunity to break away from the ranks of ordinary people.

What do you want to do with this? Now he's being hunted down.

He didn't commit any other crimes, just because he was a treasure, he could devour the treasures that entered the belly to improve his cultivation, and he could also squeeze the treasures to obtain resources.

Jiang Tu shook his head, didn't make a useless move, found a stone to hide his body temporarily, and took the concealment charm that didn't have much effect in front of the monk and put a lot of other charms in the bag hanging from his waist.

took off the tattered boots that he was wearing that could no longer be called shoes and replaced them with the pair given by Jiang Ning, and pasted a pair of speed charms on one leg that he didn't know when he bought.

wiped the sweat on his face, and didn't dare to throw it on the ground for fear of being positioned, Jiang Di decisively took a wet towel from the space to wipe his face while running, and threw it directly into the space for Yan Xi to burn after wiping.

Even with the speed talisman and the speeding boots, Jiang Di could easily feel exhausted, and at this moment, Jiang Di also heard movement from behind.

People are still far away, but this distance, for a low-level monk who can shrink the ground into inches, it is just something that can be done by consuming half of the spiritual power with a single thought.