Chapter Twenty-Six: Soul Eater
"Well, senior sister, we don't know each other yet, it's not good for you to be like this. Ling Zhi frowned.
"Yes, I think it's good, taking care of newcomers has always been a fine tradition of my Fallen Leaf Sect. Pei Ningrui said with a smile.
No matter.
Ling Zhi turned his heart sideways, his arm suddenly clamped inward, and grabbed Pei Ningrui's jade hand in his hand, "Okay, then there will be Senior Sister Lao." ”
Pei Ningrui quietly showed a touch of frost on her face, withdrew her hand, and looked at Ling Zhi through gritted teeth.
He dared to hold my hand, why did he dare?
......
In the murderous eyes of all the male compatriots, Ling Zhi finished his meal with fear and ran towards the main peak of the fallen leaves.
After inquiring about some common sense from Niu Yuanhang, Ling Zhi took out the identity nameplate and injected a trace of spiritual power, the nameplate was shocked, and two fonts appeared in the upper center of the nameplate.
This should be how my name is written, right? Ling Zhi's face flushed and he thought that he didn't expect that he, a top student of the earth, would become illiterate after arriving here.
Fortunately, the font of this world is very similar to the earth script, and it doesn't take long to learn it.
Holding the nameplate smoothly into the courtyard, the yard is not big, but it is very exquisite, the pool rockery stone road has everything, and the things in the three houses are also very complete.
After a brief cleaning, Ling Zhi sat cross-legged directly.
Shaking his head at the discomfort of coming here, Ling Zhi took out the lighter he had hidden and looked at it carefully.
Before, he only felt that the shell of the lighter was a little hot, but he didn't have time to notice it, and at this moment, he realized that not only the shell, but also the top of the lighter, was also a little deformed.
I tried to press it a few times, but it didn't work.
Holding the lighter and approaching the freshly lit oil lamp, you can see that the gas in the lighter is almost gone, and a blue flame the size of a little finger is burning in it.
"Soul Eater?" Ling Zhi wondered.
After hesitating for a moment, Ling Zhi's fingers violently exerted force, and with a pinch and rub of his two fingers, the shell of the lighter fell off to the ground, breaking a hole.
It seemed that because of the contact with the aura in the air, the flames became a lot more intense, and Ling Zhi obviously felt that the aura within a radius of one meter suddenly disappeared.
Before Ling Zhi could take a closer look, the Soul Devouring Fire suddenly jumped out of the mouth of the cave, as if he had a sense, and flew in front of him.
The flames of the Soul Eater flickered and swooped straight at him.
Ling Zhi couldn't react, and when he reacted again, there was still the shadow of the Soul Devouring Fire in front of him.
"Damn. ”
With a curse, Ling Zhi hurriedly touched his face, looking around for traces of the Soul Devouring Fire.
Hum.
Ling Zhi suddenly snorted, a wisp of smoke rising above his head, and the Soul Devouring Fire turned into the inside of his body.
Following the operation of the six exercises, Ling Zhi could clearly perceive that the Spirit Devouring Fire was attached to the spiritual energy, rushing towards the direction of the operation.
Looking inside, you can see that the Soul Devouring Fire spreads out from his chest, like a spider's web, and instantly spreads all over Ling Zhi's upper body, and the sufficient spiritual energy reserves just because of the breakthrough are instantly reduced by more than one-third.
And with the automatic operation of the six realms, the Soul Devouring Fire is still spreading downward.
That muffled snort was caused by the burning of the Soul Eater's Fire. When the aura decreases, the Soul Devouring Fire naturally causes damage to the meridian flesh and blood.
"I brought you from the earth, but I didn't burn yourself to play with fire!" Ling Zhi complained, forcing himself to calm down, trying to gather spiritual energy from the dantian to rush in, so as to avoid causing the soul devouring fire to burn his body because of the lack of spiritual energy.
For a moment, the Soul Devouring Fire actually constituted a stalemate in his body.
Ling Zhi mobilized the aura of his whole body to block the Soul Devouring Fire Dantian, once there was a little problem in the dantian, the small one would lose his spiritual power, and the big one would directly become a waste.
However, despite his strong spiritual power, it is also like rootless water, visibly decreasing with the naked eye and not being replenished.
Finally, after persisting for more than half an hour, the first wisp of soul devouring fire his dantian.
Bang.
Like a flame entering a pan of oil, this flame swelled up.
In just half an instant, half of the position in Ling Zhi's dantian was filled with the fire of devouring spirits, but there were no flames in the rest of the upper part of the mountain.
Just when Ling Zhi's face was pale and there was no trace of blood, the stone that had not moved all this time finally trembled when the Spirit Devouring Fire approached.
The word "town" on it suddenly lit up, and the blood stains that spread into the depths of the crack in the font made the Soul Devouring Fire burn with the most blazing light like the purest spirit stone at the moment when the Spirit Devouring Fire approached.
Burst.
Ling Zhi's body shook for a moment, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, imprinting the ground in front of him red.
Poof.
Blood spilled on the ground, knocking the ground out of several small stone pits.
The blood stains were burned clean in an instant, and the surface of the stone became much brighter except for the cracks.
The word "town" on it glowed, and the soul-devouring fire in the dantian instantly quieted down, and then poured into the stones.
In the crack of the word "town", the flames flowed like a liquid in it, and the burning pain in Ling Zhi's body immediately dissipated a lot.
"What's going on?" Ling Zhi smiled bitterly as he looked at the deformed body that was being ravaged.
"How will I mobilize the Soul Devouring Fire in the future? He frowned.
He tried to mobilize some of the remaining spiritual power in his body to get close to the stone, and the stone reacted immediately this time, and the fire of the soul devouring in the rift rose up, devouring the spiritual power completely.
Then the flames did not even sink, but remained at such a height, only two fingers away from the two golden particles on the stone.
Some mottled aura, scorched by the flames, seeped out of it, and then swallowed by the flames. It turned out to be a further refinement of Ling Zhi's already pure golden aura particles.
This means that Ling Zhi's spiritual power will become more and more pure, and the power will naturally become more and more powerful. With the same spiritual power, he will deal more damage to the enemy.
Echoing the great changes in Ling Zhi's body, the Fallen Leaf Sect was destined not to be calm this night.
Countless male disciples gritted their teeth and inquired about Ling Zhi's origins, even if they dreamed of beating Ling Zhi violently in their dreams.
Rumors were flying all over the sky, Ling Zhi took Pei Ningrui's hand, had dinner together, and even spread rumors that Ling Zhi and Pei Ningrui were hugging.
A large group of gossips were wondering if Ling Zhi was the sect leader Zhou Xuanqing or something, otherwise why would Pei Ningrui and Shu Feiyao, two beauties, have dinner with him at the same time.
And Shu Feiyao was even more miraculous by the group of disciples in the martial arts training field, and with a pair of star-like eyes, he was lifted by them into the ranks of the top ten beauties in the sect in one fell swoop.
There was only one cow who sailed away, and was greatly expected by the second elder who held him very highly, and underwent a miserable training. As a result, the people around the second elder could not fall asleep amid the screams.
When Ling Zhi's expression was soothed and he carefully mobilized the spiritual temperature to nourish the broken meridians, Zhou Xuanqing also let out a sigh of relief.
With his strength, Ling Zhi's previous fluctuation of aura up and down, how could he escape the detection of his soul power.
After a moment's hesitation, he pushed the door open and walked in.
"Maybe we really need to have a good talk. ”
(End of chapter)