Chapter Twenty-Seven: I, Zhu Peng, She and It
In the catacomb, on top of the ancient coffin in the stone chamber, a young man sat cross-legged with a black book in front of him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
I don't know if it's a moment or a hundred years, I just feel like a soaked old corpse immersed in a dark and cold ancient well, and the smell of decay begins to diffuse from my mouth and nose...... Surrounded by algae plants that resemble a woman's long hair, it is not only me who is soaking here, but I can clearly feel that there are "women" or the same kind of people around me.
She or it, let me stay, always accompany her lonely and lonely.
Looking up, there was a distant and blurred light above, and the long hair around him caress his skin, infinitely gentle. Zhu Peng's confused and empty eyes suddenly froze, he suddenly bounced up to the light above, and immersed the main consciousness in deep meditation for a short time can make the spiritual power advance by leaps and bounds, especially in the process of transforming the spiritual power into magic power, the more immersed, the higher the percentage of the magic power of the spiritual power transformation, but if it really sinks into the deep sea of consciousness, then it will never be born without a place to die.
Zhu Peng first felt it, touched it, understood it, and embraced it according to the requirements of the meditation method, and then after realizing that his self-will had almost endured a certain limit, Zhu Peng kicked it away without hesitation, and flew up wildly: thanks to the Taoist process of refining the mind, there are similar heavenly and human tribulations.
Zhu Peng knew very well that this cultivation process was the most dangerous, but once he was really immersed in the so-called transformation of heaven and man for a long time, forgetting time until he sat down was the only outcome.
Those long hairs that had been gently caressing the skin suddenly rolled violently towards Zhu Peng's limbs, wanting to leave him forever, but Zhu Peng's previous performance was too realistic, and his choice when he floated up and got out was too clear and decisive, so that just by turning around, Zhu Peng broke free from the entanglement of messy hair like algae.
Glancing down, pieces of slender arms like white jade suddenly stretched out in the dark depths of the ancient well, they came so fast that Zhu Peng estimated that his floating speed could not escape their pursuit at all, and at the same time, there was also a gentle woman's delicate and sad call in my ears.
At the same time as the arms of those white jade-like women were about to approach, a stream of jelly-like green mud suddenly appeared on Zhu Peng's body, which spread out to meet those white jade-like arms, and I could see two small eyes emerging from the "jelly", winking happily at me......
Biting the tip of his tongue violently, Zhu Peng broke free from the artistic conception of "me". The body flicked and began to float again, the blue-green translucent jelly was torn to pieces by hundreds of white jade arms after holding on for a moment, and they accelerated to Zhu Peng's main consciousness again, seeing that the well water was about to emerge, the light was in front of him, but Zhu Peng's bare feet were grabbed by a slender white jade arm, and then the second, countless branches. They dragged Zhu Peng to his whereabouts.
An armless woman in a white robe slowly came to Zhu Peng's eyes from the bottom to the top, her long black and beautiful hair spread out, revealing a dry cheek covered with wrinkles like a knife, she approached with hollow eyes like a bottomless black hole, and whispered in Zhu Peng's ear: "Accompany me, forever sink."
When I was about to reach the well, I was dragged down again, no matter how unwilling and struggling my will was. Just as Zhu Peng was about to give up this breakthrough and forcibly end the deep meditation, a roar of excitement and anger spread: Wangwang, hmm...... Prosperous!!!
The armless long-haired woman was as if she was frightened, her whole body stiffened, and the white jade arms around her quickly retracted and sank, struggling violently, this time Zhu Peng floated up without hindrance, and then rushed out of the water in one fell swoop...... The endless fresh and luscious air makes the soul ecstatic and greedy.
At the last moment of immersing himself in the deep sea of consciousness, Zhu Peng saw a super fierce dog with exaggerated muscles standing in front of the edge of the well, and it howled hoarsely: Wangwang...... Even if he screamed and broke his throat, he kept coughing up bright red blood.
In the catacomb, on the stone chamber and the ancient coffin, Zhu Peng suddenly opened his eyes, and he didn't even need to check the first machine, just by his own feelings, he knew that he must have broken through to the realm of a third-class wizard apprentice, although it was the first step of the long march, but this step, he stepped solidly.
However, the moment he opened his eyes, Zhu Peng saw a dry cheek covered with wrinkles like a knife, and the armless woman's beadless eyes were like black holes, no more than a finger away from his cheek.
Suddenly, he closed his eyes again, and after a moment of silence, he opened them again, and there was still a secluded stone chamber in front of him, and the armless and terrifying woman had disappeared without a trace.
"Whew...... Ha. He let out a long breath, Zhu Peng practiced martial arts and boxing back then, but in the process of this spiritual breakthrough, the negative effect of the dark wizard's meditation method still made him experience once, what is called fear that goes deep into the deepest part of the soul.
That kind of extreme cold from the bottom of the heart that can be overcome beyond subjective will.
Sweating all over his body, Zhu Peng took out a heavy iron box from his arms and took out the first machine from it for self-observation.
Spiritual power has really increased to thirty points as expected, and in addition to the six attributes of physique, strength, agility, spirit, will, and intelligence, Zhu Peng's personal attribute panel has appeared on the seventh attribute: magic power, and the current magic power is worth twenty-eight points.
"Is the spiritual power transformation magic power only about ninety-two percent transformed? Also, after all, the spiritual power is strengthened through external forces, and if you want to complete 100% magic transformation with a solid foundation, you still need more life and death tempering......" Zhu Peng, who came down from the sarcophagus, his body was already soaked with sweat and his robe was shaking unsteadily when he stepped off the sarcophagus, and only then did he see the strange changes in the heavy ancient book in front of him.
On the originally thick and dark meditation book, which looked like a black mirror, a row of wizarding words that seemed to have just been painted in blood: Shadow Mask.
"Did Teacher Kidd give me the true nature of the meditation method? The dark wizard uses strong negative emotions to promote the improvement of spiritual power, but the more advanced the dark witch meditation method, the more attention is paid to the negative will tempering of the self itself. I want to kill someone, and I have a strong will to kill him, which will boost my mental power and even strengthen the power of my spells...... It's no wonder that nine out of ten famous and powerful dark wizards in history are outright insane. ”
"As for those dark wizards who simply rely on abusing others to perceive negative energy, they will always be just miscellaneous fish characters, because the more refined and rapid the Left Dao cultivation method, the more stringent the carrying capacity of the cultivator himself will be. The path of a dark wizard is actually far more difficult than that of a white wizard. After a while, Zhu Peng's strength regained slightly, and he moved to the corner of the room to light the oil lamp in the stone chamber and sat down in front of the improvised stone platform.
The night is still very long......