15. There are roads in the deep mountains, and the water is the path, and the bitter sea is endless, and the iron becomes steel (5)

"Of course I did," this sentence was true, "otherwise how would it be called Lingbao." The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info haven't tried something that doesn't know the effect, can it be called Lingbao? Feng Gu had to dispel Yun Fan's concerns, "If it weren't for the fact that there was no one in the Qinglong Gang now, I would have become the way I am now, and our enemies are the same, it would be impossible for you to use it." I only hope that you will succeed in the future, be able to kill Zan Yu, and avenge the destruction of the gang for my Qinglong Gang, and you will live up to my hard work. ”

Yun Fan thought to himself, it shouldn't matter much if you try it, isn't it just a piece of clothing, if it doesn't work, just take it off. "Come on."

The color is as black as lacquer, light and thin, with excellent elasticity, with the help of Feng Gu, it was pasted on Yun Fan's body surface without gaps, and the upper and lower hair and hair that hindered the paste, ignoring Yun Fan's protests, were all shaved clean by Feng Gu with a knife, and there was not a single eyebrow left. Including the ear wheels, hands and toes, etc., all ironed and tightly sealed, as if a layer of skin was added outside the body. There is no button zipper, and the extra part of the interface is covered, that is, it is automatically glued, except for the nostrils, mouth, water drain pipe and chrysanthemum door, there is just the right size of the exit, Yun Fan has become a black sealer, and there is a disc-shaped thin crystal at the dantian, which is a spiritual storage device, and it contains the spiritual power required for the operation of the spiritual treasure.

"I don't seem to feel anything other than I can't see it." After the anxiety, Yun Fan, who felt that he didn't feel anything, became curious.

"Don't worry, it hasn't started yet." Toyoya said.

"Oh, how do you start it?"

"Wait a minute, I'll take a break, I need Xuan Li to activate." Fenggu Road. He needed to adjust himself a little, recover his energy, and calm his mood to prepare for the next step. Feng Gu only said that someone had used it, but did not say whether anyone had succeeded after using it, and Yun Fan, who was full of expectations, ignored this. There is also a key, that is, how to stop after starting, and even ignoring the anxious Fenggu.

A few minutes later, Feng Gu pointed his finger at the middle of the disc, gathered the remaining Xuan power in his body, and poured the spirit crystal at the maximum speed, and the spirit treasure was activated instantly. Yun Fan felt that there was a line of fire starting from the dantian acupoint in his abdomen and swimming in his body along the meridians. "Oh, oh······" High-pitched and terrible screams filled the cavern and never stopped. Yun Fan thinks that he is still relatively able to endure pain, and he is also ready to endure hardships, and there should be no easy way to practice. But what he is suffering now is indescribable, more torture than torture, far beyond his imagination. It is as if a red-hot wire is constantly interspersed in the body, and it is still the most sensitive nervous system of human beings. An ordinary person, if he has a toothache and almost wants to pull out his tooth, and the appendix pain can make a person faint in pain, which shows how much the continuous pain stimulates the person. As for the more painful torture, even those who are determined can endure it, because it hurts a lot, and after a long time, the person is numb or self-preserving and unconscious. However, today, Yun Fan suffered far beyond the limit of all pain, and he was still unconscious, always clear. Wherever the line of fire went, the corresponding body parts spasmed uncontrollably, and the hands and feet, muscles to the head and internal organs, took turns to roast. He couldn't speak, he couldn't speak, he didn't have any thoughts in his head, all the senses were gone, only pain, boundless, endless pain. Intestinal spasms caused by appendix and the like, some people may have experienced it, and it may be painful to death. Now Yun Fan is not only the intestines, but all the organs and muscles inside and outside the body, all of which are spasms, and the pain in them has been imagined.

Yun Fan was like a live fish that fell into a red-hot iron pot, falling to the ground and jumping wildly unconsciously. His soul was constricting dramatically. Originally, the best way to condense the soul is severe pain, great compassion, and obsession, all of which can make people's souls strengthen quickly. However, there has to be a degree, and after compression, it will be destroyed, the lightest is chaos, that is, neurosis, the heavier is partially dissipated, like a vegetative person, and the most serious is completely shattered, completely out of control, and the soul can no longer gather into a clump, like light smoke drifting into the air, dissipating without a trace, and of course the person dies.

I don't know how many weeks the strange and overly comprehensive exercise has been running, and Feng Gu has been waiting, according to the accounts of his predecessors, it seems that half an hour is enough, and no one can last more than an hour. If it weren't for the fact that he really had no choice, Fenggu wouldn't want to give it up. The success rate of winning a match is less than 1 per cent in the case of full eligibility. This kind of behavior that hurts the heavens and harmony, high-level monks and immortals are mostly crazy when they have no way out, and most of them are looking for carriers with similar skills. Under normal circumstances, absolutely no one uses this as a means of prolonging life. Even if you don't have much life, you don't want to hit the one percent of the luck.

For about an hour, Yun Fan's spasmodic tremors subsided. Feng Gu couldn't wait, he couldn't control the degree, and he was worried that Yun Fan would die completely, and it would be in vain. He climbed to Yun Fan's side, carried the relevant exercises, pressed the only remaining hand on the top of Yun Fan's head, and tried to transfer his soul into Yun Fan's body. The soul that made up the soul turned into a long strip and pierced into the divine palace of Yun Fan's brain, "Ah······, oh······." The screams began again, this time the voices of two people. Fenggu's soul seemed to have entered a boiling molten slurry, and the tip of the long strip of soul essence was melted and dissipated in an instant. Feng Gu was shocked and desperately fled out, making him even more frightened and desperate, he couldn't get out, his soul was firmly attached to Yun Fan's Divine Palace, melting a little, inhaling a little, he hadn't cultivated to the realm of distraction, he couldn't crack his soul, and the only ending was to be swallowed up by that molten pulp little by little. After all, he had never had the experience of taking it away, and Toyoya didn't know what was going on. He fought for fate to turn the corresponding exercises. However, now that his soul is in Yun Fan's body, the operation of the exercises has lost its foundation, so it naturally cannot work. For example, to send radio signals, what information the controller wants to send, it must be assisted by corresponding encoders, modulators, amplifiers and other equipment. Yun Fan hadn't lost control of his body yet, and Feng Gu naturally couldn't use it. So all efforts were in vain. Feng Gu panicked, whether it was a half-immortal or a true immortal, facing complete death, they were all the same as ordinary people, and the fear was involuntary. He tried all the means, but he couldn't escape the end of being devoured little by little. At first, he thought that this was the seizure, but the severe pain in his soul and the slowly blurred memory made him feel as if he had been taken away instead of being taken away.

Not to mention Fenggu, Yun Fan's severe pain continued, but his consciousness was restored, and the ignorant stupid boy was blessed by misfortune. Originally, his soul quality had been compressed to the extreme, and if there was no accident, it would inevitably burst, just like his predecessors. At this time, Fenggu's soul essence was replenished, and the soul essence increased, and the volume was expanded, delaying the process of fragmentation. If it is a normal person's soul, in an unconscious state, it will be dispelled by Toyoya's soul, because Toyoya's soul is stronger and of higher quality. How did the unlucky Fenggu know that Yun Fan's soul had undergone a qualitative change, and if the invisible soul substance was described in kind, the soul substance of ordinary people gradually solidified from steam to water to ice with cultivation, and Fenggu's soul was already similar to water. According to common sense, Yun Fan's soul is about the size of an orange in a cloud of gas, and Feng Gu's soul is a highly compressed substance the size of a small watermelon, which is close to liquid. No matter what, Yun Fan couldn't escape the fate of being devoured or dispersed. But now, Yun Fan's soul quality is beyond the norm, it is not ordinary water vapor, but pure alcohol gas, and the density is much higher than that of ordinary gases, almost equivalent to the extreme of Jinshi, the reason why he did not show the corresponding strength is that he does not know how to apply it at all. It's like an old porcelain bowl in a beggar's hand that turned out to be a dusty priceless antique, and he still couldn't eat without knowing it. If you have the method of brewing (cultivation), reducing or even increasing the concentration is not a problem at all. Moreover, Yun Fan's soul was in a violent boiling state, so it was doomed to the tragedy of Fenggu. Stir up a little, absorb a little, assimilate a little, and repeat the process over and over again. In the midst of the screams, Fenggu's soul was slowly crushed to pieces by the millstone-like vortex in the Yunfan Divine Palace.

With the replenishment of Fenggu's huge amount of soul quality (relative to Yun Fan's soul quality), the pressure on Yun Fan's soul was slightly reduced, but it was still painful, but fortunately, the subjective consciousness was awakened, and the body was no longer the unconscious trembling spasm, but instead rolling around with his head in his hands, sometimes jumping up and bumping around, subconsciously looking for a way out. Sometimes, I have to sigh at the mystery of luck, like the hand of God manipulating. Yun Fan rolled blindly, unintentionally out of the treasure room, jumped around on the middle passage, and came to a fork in the road, this fork was sloping, and Yun Fan, who couldn't stand steadily, rolled down like a big stone, faster and faster, and finally banged, knocked open a door, and fell into a large pool.

This is a bathhouse built in a secret vault, and the spring water seeping out of the cracks in the stone is drawn into the pool. For several years, no one took care of it, and the water in the pond accumulated into a cold pool, which was cold to the bone. Yun Fan plunged into the water, gurgling, I don't know how many mouthfuls of cold pool water were poured into. Frozen by the water temperature close to zero inside and outside, the blood qi flowing at high speed in Yun Fan's body gradually reduced the flow rate, and the pain caused to Yun Fan also weakened slightly. The subjective consciousness returned little by little, and Yun Fan slowly came to his senses. The line of fire in his body was still swimming, but the pain was still so severe that it didn't make him unconscious. Floated to the surface, squirted out a big mouthful of water, took a sharp breath, and it was still dark in front of him, and then he remembered that he was wearing a divine horse spirit treasure on his body. Immediately frantically tearing the clothes, it had to be taken off. But no matter how hard you try, it seems to become one with the skin, and even from the opening around the lips, it can't separate it from the skin even a little gap.

Yun Fan was really panicked, this thing couldn't be taken off, it was still a dead end. He crawled out of the pool and was about to fumble for a knife to cut, but as soon as he left the water, the pain began to intensify again, and he couldn't stand it without climbing two steps, and rolled into the pool again. Then he finally knew the reason for the weakening of the pain, and cooled down. He realized that Toyoya might not be at ease, but he didn't think that Toyoya would kill him, and his mind was in a mess, and he couldn't form a clear thought. Fenggu was his last straw, and he tore open his throat and shouted, "Old man, help." Where are you, old man. Old man, what kind of thing are you wearing for me? Come on, if you don't come again, I'll die. "After shouting for a long time, no one paid attention to it, Yun Fan's heart kept sinking, thinking, it's broken, it's broken, the old guy isn't a dead ball." Old fellow, it's dead, come out quickly. If you don't come out again, I... I... I'm just... "I've been unable to come up with a way to threaten Toyoya for a long time. begged softly, "Grandpa, I'm dead, aren't you lonely alone?" You can't get out again, leave me to at least talk to you to relieve your boredom. Old man, old man, come and save me. "The voice is hoarse, whether it is threatening to blow up the secret cache, or promising to obey the dispatch after the relief of the difficulty, but it is still silent. Yun Fan regretted it, and muttered to himself, just send the old thing to the cave and leave immediately, why did he come in, he didn't want to be greedy for his spiritual treasure, and the ghost made the god crawl in, but he didn't know that one step was the ghost gate, and he died here inexplicably.

"I'm wronged, boy, stop that ghost exercise." A 'voice' suddenly appeared in Yun Fan's mind. Feng Gu still had a little sense of mastery, because Yun Fan's soul couldn't eat so much in one bite. If Yun Fan hadn't fallen into the water, even if he devoured Fenggu's soul, driven by that too comprehensive exercise, he would still run violently at high speed, and in the end, the souls of both of them would turn into paste and shatter. Or because of an excessively strong signal, it will eventually burn out Yun Fan's nervous system, just like a strong current fusing a cable that is not thick enough. Now that the cold water is stimulated inside and outside, the operation of blood and qi is weakened, Yun Fan's consciousness is regained and his soul is regulated, under the effect of the exercises, the soul is slowly strengthened, and the meridians are not known to be repaired and strengthened because of the replenishment of what substance. The last bit of Fengya's unground soul was still being devoured bit by bit. Feng Gu clearly knew the operation process of the exercises in Yun Fan's body, and he felt wronged that the predecessors of the Qinglong Gang could be said to be full of talents, why didn't anyone find such a simple and effective solution to cool down, and pity so many outstanding disciples, as long as they put on this magic robe, even if they stopped immediately after starting, they would be crazy, and those who gritted their teeth and wanted to hold on for a while would die without exception. Fenggu felt even more wronged that he should have never done anything too hurtful in his life, why did God kill him. He has this kind of thought, because the soul of this kid who fell from the sky is too strange, obviously the strength of the cultivation is not enough, but there is a soul comparable to the beginner of the Zhishi, there is a soul of the Zhishi, and it is even more incredible that he can actually devour the soul of the middle-level monk, is there still a heavenly reason, unless God sent this kid to destroy his Fenggu, otherwise I can't find a trace of reasonable. The monks who never believed in heaven could not help but be confused that the religions that were preached to mortals in the world were made up by the rulers for some purpose. But in the past 1,000 years, all religions have been wiped out, and only one Xianlutang remains. And Xianlutang doesn't have any gods and ghosts in Xuanmen. Could it be that he has gone from not believing in the fate of himself to asking God? In Yun Fan's Divine Palace, Feng Gu tried his best to stop his soul from slowly encroaching on it little by little.

Toyoya thought that the cooling method was simple and effective, but in fact, it was that simple. There are too many coincidences, first, Yun Fan's soul is special. Second, Fenggu's soul essence was replenished in time. Third, Yun Fan has never cultivated internal strength, which is very important. Those who have cultivated have already formed their inherent thinking on the line where the internal force runs, and if it is inconsistent with the line of this spiritual treasure, it is easy to cause confusion. Fourth, Yun Fan has never been seriously injured, the meridians in his body are intact, and there will be no suffocation to the operation of internal forces. As for cooling, it can be regarded as one of the factors. The most important thing is that this pool contains a rare nutrient, which is the key to Yun Fan's meridians not only being burned, but also many coincidences that make Yun Fan not collapse and die. It also makes the matter irreproducible.

"Where are you, old man?" Yun Fan shouted excitedly, "Tell me how to stop this damn spirit treasure." ”

"Well, I'm dizzy, too. How can I stop now. There are two ways to stop, one is to use the occult power to cut off the output of the spirit crystal, and the other is to exhaust the spirit crystal's spiritual power by itself. Feng Gu lamented that he was not fast enough to die, and he tried his own way into Yun Fan's Divine Palace.

"Then you quickly cut off the output of the spirit crystal." Yun Fan saw hope and said eagerly.

Feng Gu said: "I don't have a body, so I can't send out my mystical power, and I can't cut it off." ”

Yun Fan was surprised, "What about your body?" ”

"In the treasure room."

"Come on then."

"I can't get by, the body has no soul, I'm dead."

"What about the soul? Aren't you still talking? ”

"The soul is in your brain, you can't get out."

"How did you get into my head?"

"Hey." Fenggu smiled bitterly, "I'm going to die anyway, I guess you won't be able to live in the end, so it's okay to tell you." Feng Gu confessed his filthiness, and also explained to Yun Fan the current situation of the souls of the two.

"You, I..." Yun Fan was so shocked that he couldn't say a complete word, this was too much beyond his knowledge, it was simply a myth. But he can't afford to hate Fenggu, in addition to his always simple psychology, but also because of Fenggu's current miserable situation. "Forget it, do you know how long the spirit crystal can last?"

"Hehe, hehe, how long? Three or five years is not a problem, it is a top-grade spiritual crystal, and your exercises will not consume much spiritual energy. "If there are still hands, Toyoya wants to give himself a few slaps in the face." You don't have to look for swords or anything like that, I don't know what this thing is woven from, but I do know it's hard to destroy without artifacts. And there are no artifacts in the entire vault. ”

"How so? Even if you want to take away me, if you succeed, how do you stop this exercise? ”

Fenggu was stunned for a moment, and said dejectedly: "Even if I succeed, I can't stop, and the end is still a death." At first, I thought that I had the power of the Occult Spirit, and it would not be a problem to cut off the output of the spirit crystal, but I didn't consider that if I succeeded in taking it and replaced it with your body, I would not be able to use the Mystery Power. Alas, it is destined not to succeed. ”

"In other words, I'm dead?" Yun Fan was discouraged and said weakly. In despair, he even forgot that Fenggu's soul had such a terrible thing in his brain, and sat in the water and fell into a state of trance. Feng Gu's subjective thoughts disappeared little by little, and his soul was still slowly dissipating in Yun Fan's Divine Palace, and some of his lifelong knowledge and knowledge gradually turned into fragments of Yun Fan's memory, and the other part disappeared in the process of soul being dissolved.