Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Water Altar and the Fire Pool
Roushui disappeared outside the dantian in an instant, making the fire spirit stunned for a moment, is this afraid of me?
"Let's go, I'll save when I go." The fire spirit returned to the dantian blood to recuperate. However, as soon as he entered the fire pool, the water element entered the dantian again, and it was more and purer than the last time.
"Well, what's this for? Playing cat hunt with me? Is it reasonable to wonder whose territory this is? ”
"Here, it's my territory, be honest." Lu Haoyu used the Divine Thoughts Silk to sense the irritability of the fire spirits in the dantian, and directly used the Divine Thoughts to transmit the sound to intimidate the fire spirits. Lu Haoyu found another way to cultivate, how could he let the fire spirit be interrupted.
In fact, with Lu Haoyu's cultivation, he who only controlled the Divine Thoughts Silk could not carry out the Divine Thoughts transmission. However, the transmission of the fire spirit is more special, the fire spirit is the spiritual power body conceived by his dantian, and there is a mysterious connection with him, as long as Lu Haoyu thinks in his heart, he can control it with spiritual power, and he will let the other party know his intentions.
The fire spirit was suppressed and did not dare to move, while Lu Haoyu continued to spit out soft water. At the beginning, he only inhaled a small amount of water into his body, gradually increasing the proportion, one-tenth, one-third, half a bowl, and finally inhaling the entire bowl of water into the dantian. When there is no water, I will spit it out again and again, and refine the soft water to purity.
"He's practicing again? I'll have to help him again. Ye Guchen turned around and left, and soon after turning around, he brought back a large bottle, which was filled with water, and when Lu Haoyu just swallowed the soft water into his body, a heavy rain fell from the sky, and Ye Guchen filled the entire bowl with water again.
Lu Haoyu originally swallowed soft water to a critical extent, condensed a bowl of soft water to half of its original amount, and just inhaled it into his body. He originally wanted to completely refine this bowl of water and then ask Ye Guchen for water, but unfortunately he didn't expect the other party to know his intentions in advance.
"Boom", this torrent of torrents made Lu Haoyu fight countless cold wars from head to toe, if it weren't for the little Cheng Spirit Body that he had just obtained the pure fire overlord body, I am afraid that he would have been swept away by this waterfall-like torrent.
"Oh no, did I fall too hard?" Ye Guchen was also frightened, but seeing Lu Haoyu standing at the bottom of the bowl safely, his heart was relieved, it's okay, it seems that next time it can be faster, fortunately, Ye Guchen thought in his heart and didn't say anything, otherwise Lu Haoyu would probably vomit blood on the spot.
At this time, he was at the critical moment of absorbing water into the body, and he sucked half a bowl of water into the dantian in one breath, and he encountered a waterfall falling from the sky, a bowl of water for humans seems to be very small, but in the eyes of Xiao Bing, it is a behemoth, although Ye Guchen controlled the strength of the dumping, it seems to be relaxed, but that level of water flow is probably more than the impact of the real waterfall. Lu Haoyu was under a lot of pressure, fortunately his physique was strong enough, otherwise even if he didn't shatter his bones, he would directly rush him out of the bottom of the bowl.
Lu Haoyu used the power of his whole body's blood and qi, and the breath of the pure fire overlord body was almost completely stimulated, so he could barely withstand this huge momentum.
Immediately afterward, he faced the pressure of a whole bowl of water under the water, what should he do?
Keep spitting up, right? The water pressure was too great, and he had just exhausted the mental power in his body by resisting the impact of the water current, and he had not recovered yet, and he could not compete with it for a while in the face of the water pressure of a bowl of water.
Keep sucking up, right? Just now he used up more than half of his true breath, and now he can't breathe, so he continues to suck it, he is afraid that this bowl of water will not be able to suck it up, and he will lose his breath.
"Ye Guchen, this cheating father, you fished me out."
The hatred in Lu Haoyu's heart increased again, but now is not the time to hate, he has to find a way to reverse the situation in front of him, otherwise he will have to lose his breath after holding his breath for a long time.
"The fire spirit will melt this drop of condensate for me", Lu Haoyu finally gave an order to the fire spirit who was about to move.
"Aha, is this true? The master even agreed to let me kill the condensate. ”
The fire spirit was very happy, and got the master's Shang Fang sword, and all his actions became natural. He had long seen that this drop of condensation was not pleasing to the eye. Although in the outside world, Lu Haoyu condensed a bowl of water into half a bowl, but in fact, in the dantian space, after the condensation of dantian blood and qi, the space of this half bowl of condensation water is actually only one drop.
The fire spirit jumped out of his own dantian and directly devoured this drop of condensation, just now when the condensation water was repeatedly swallowed by Lu Haoyu, it continued to attract and drive the power of blood and qi in the dantian, and condensed a lot of power, the fire spirit was already red-eyed, this was originally his territory.
It's a pity that this is the dantian space, and the fire spirit can evolve into a raging fire in the outside world, but in the dantian, it is only a thumb-sized fire beam, but compared to a drop of condensation, it is still insignificant in his eyes, so the fire spirit directly pounced and was about to devour it.
It's a pity that he miscalculated the strength of this drop of condensation, although it is very small, it is also the crystallization of the condensation of dantian blood and qi, in the dantian, it is equivalent to having an immortal body.
Of course, this drop of condensate has not yet reached the standard of becoming a spirit, but although it is not a spirit body, the fire spirit can't devour it if it wants to, not only can it not be devoured, but it consumes some of its own origin when it is entangled.
It's just that with the master's order, the fire spirit doesn't dare to disobey, even if it is consumed, he has to endure it, not to mention that water and fire are incompatible, although this drop of water has not yet been conceived into a spirit, but it is his natural enemy.
Lu Haoyu held his breath under the water, feeling the war of attrition between the fire spirit and the condensation water with his divine thoughts. It took a long time for this war to end, and the final result surprised Lu Haoyu.
Although the condensate was exhausted, the power of the condensed blood and qi and the consumed dew formed a miniature water jar in the dantian, and the size of the water jar could only carry a drop of liquid.
The body of the condensation was baked into a crystalline body by the fire spirit, and it seemed that it was unwilling, and this water altar was formed with the help of the blood of the dantian in the dantian.
The fire spirit was also injured and weakened again. However, when the fire spirit saw the generation of the crystal water altar, he suddenly had an idea, and used his spiritual power to condense the fire energy that had been consumed one after another into a thumb-sized fire pool. Since then, the fire spirit has its own independent habitat in the dantian, and it does not need to rely on the help of the dantian to survive.
But in fact, he didn't know that whether it was the water altar or the fire pool, they actually had enough to do with the dantian blood and qi, and the structure of the water altar and the fire pool itself was formed by water crystals and fire crystals by absorbing a large amount of dantian qi and blood.
No matter what, the condensation in Lu Haoyu's dantian was exhausted, and he finally had a chance to breathe, ease the power of the blood qi that carried the drop of condensation, and exert the power of soft water again at the bottom of the bowl, and then continue to swallow.