Chapter Seventy-Three: Parting Ways
Kuncheng's martial gods were wiped out, and only Ding Qiang, who was still in the air, remained. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"What's the matter, didn't circle me?" Ding Qiang, who reacted, hurriedly packed up his mind and prepared to accept the ten thunders above his head.
Everyone also wondered: "Where is this guy playing?" Isn't he a martial god, how can it be, this guy's posture just now is too scary, you have to say that you have never seen such a martial god, no one believes it.
But the truth is here, and the call of the Holy City is without him.
I don't know what's going on, but in fact, Ding Qiang didn't form a godhead at all, divine power only has an effect on Godhead, and a person without a godhead will not be summoned by divine power.
At this time, the ten thunders above the head were fiery red, and the night against the background was like the afterglow of the sunset in the afternoon, which made a group of onlookers envious in their hearts. It seems that enough has been brewed, the colorful clouds are flying, the sky is soothing, there is a boom, the sky thunder explodes, and the ten thunders are like galloping horses.
Under the traction of the qi machine, the yin and yang diagram in the body automatically runs at a high speed, and the body instantly feels hungry and thirsty, and the power in the body is obviously insufficient, and the ten thunders that pour into the body just make up for the insufficiency. It seems that there is a fierce beast in the body that has woken up, and it needs a lot of nourishment, performing nameless exercises, and hurriedly absorbing and tempering.
The energy enters the body, the slightest bit is involved, like the food melts in the mouth, and a mysterious and wonderful feeling comes to the heart, like a fascination. There was no movement in the surrounding sounds, everything was quiet, only the essence bubbling in the body remained, like a stream flowing by, like a breeze.
It is extremely comfortable, trickling into the dantian in the body, and the pure yuan qi in the sky is constantly nourishing the endless spiritual consciousness in the mind. The essence flows, warm and comfortable. The body is like gluttony, opening its bloody mouth, infinitely intoxicated and filled with essence.
However, the good times did not last long, and in less than a stick of incense, the body gradually became saturated.
The endless spiritual consciousness sea in the Mud Pill Palace in his mind trembled, expanding extremely quickly, and the essence of the Ten Thunder Irrigation Body was too much, and it was already faintly painful, and the energy stored in the body had exceeded the limit that the body could bear.
The dantian in the body automatically operated to the extreme, and suddenly there was a buzz, and the essence in the dantian was all absorbed by the books, and the golden energy was extracted from the body, and all of them were melted into the books of the dantian in the body. As if this was not enough to satisfy his appetite, he swallowed all the remaining ten thunders in the sky into the book.
Ding Qiang was a little surprised, but he couldn't do anything, and the books that suddenly exerted his strength were coming out of his dantian, shining brightly. A feeling of being torn from the dantian came to his brain, almost causing him to pass out in pain.
"What's going on?" though anxious in his heart, he tried his best to control the remaining essence struggles in his body. It was just a face-to-face, and the essence he had worked so hard to muster was devoured, and there was no energy in his body that could control the competition with this book.
It's over, I've been killed by this book!
Ever since he crossed over, he had fantasized many times about how he died, that he might be killed, killed, hacked to death, and eaten by monsters...... But I just didn't think that one day I would be killed by a book in my body.
This is too much of a wretched way to die!
The book that popped out of his body hovered above his head, running according to the trajectory of the Yin and Yang Array, and this was not the end, the surrounding heaven and earth vitality was also sucked by her, and a storm of energy that could be seen by the naked eye was coming from all directions, forming a storm center above his head. The people around felt something strange, and the essence in the bodies of the people who were close to them all felt like they were being sucked away, and they hurriedly left.
Sophia listened to her father's words, "Take care of the little master", and originally wanted to insist, but the gradually painful skin and the strong tearing essence made her dare not insist anymore, and she quickly jumped away.
Ding Qiang himself seemed to have been immobilized and remained motionless, but the tearing feeling of being evacuated in the dantian reminded him all the time that there was an uncontrollable dangerous element in him.
The energy storm lasted for a quarter of an hour before finally subsided.
The book suddenly emitted a dazzling aurora, and everyone felt a buzz in their minds, and they collectively became deaf. After the light passed again, he saw Ding Qiang standing alone in place, motionless.
Sophia was illuminated by this aurora, she felt as if something in her body was melting, indescribably comfortable, closed her eyes to feel it, this taste made her instantly recall the experience of basking in the sun with her father at the door, the whole body was warm and sunny, and it seemed to be mixed with the laziness after the afternoon sun. When he opened his eyes again, he hurriedly looked at Ding Qiang and found that the situation was wrong.
"Little young master?" ran to the nearest place, called softly, and called three times in a row.
"Tell me something, Sophia?" Ding Qiang frowned, stretched out again, rubbed his temples with his hands, looked at Sophia and asked.
"How are you, why can't I feel the fluctuation of divine power in you, not even the essence element?" Sophia asked, wondering in her heart.
"Yes, I have neither divine power nor essence. She replied to Sophia with great interest, rubbed her temples again, and muttered, "What a trouble!" After taking two steps, he turned back to greet Sophia, who was obviously puzzled: "Keep up, do you want to sleep here at night?"
Sophia looked at the ruins around her, her eyebrows furrowed, she looked up at the place where her father had disappeared, sighed, and hurriedly followed. The people around who were watching the excitement suddenly dispersed, and if they continued to watch, something might happen. This strange young man was too much of a commotion when he broke through just now. God knows, what kind of strength he will have, if we don't like it and teach a lesson, it will be really wronged. If you continue to watch like this, everyone feels that it is not polite enough, the strong need dignity, and they will definitely be unlucky if they touch the bottom line, so they all have this kind of thought and quickly disperse.
Such an existence is better than less trouble.
If you let this group of people know that the current Ding Qiang is a strong outsider and a middle cadre, only the endless spiritual consciousness sea in his mind still exists, and the dantian in his body is empty, which means that he is now boundless with strong spiritual power, but there is no trace of Jingyuan. These days, he has some Jingyuan martial arts. As for the attack skills in the sacrifice, I don't know any of them, so I don't know what to think.
Although he is in Baoshan, he can't sell the baby for his own use, which is the best portrayal of him now. At the last moment just now, the book in the dantian was completely integrated with the "Tian Yuan Catalogue" in his mind. The Endless Sea of Consciousness was further expanded, and the mustard seed space he observed was even more expanded, and with a single thought, there was a feeling that he couldn't finish it.
What he would like to know most is whether he can still cultivate Jingyuan, there are many people here, and now it seems that he can only go to the small mansion that the Yang family gave him to try the results. The underground forces in Queenstown are complicated, and although Sophia has been entrusted by her father to take care of me, she is not Soli, and who can guarantee that she will obey her words like her father.
There are good and bad things in everything, and after thinking about it, only that yard is the most suitable.
Tonight's movements, I am sure that the people in Kuncheng know the situation, from this moment on, I must be known to everyone in the empire, such a big event, and I am still the initiator, no wonder some people do not worry about themselves. Thinking through this section, the spiritual consciousness of the sea of consciousness was realized, and his thoughts were directly transmitted into Sophia's mind, and she asked, "Follow me in the future, or continue to run the shop?"
Sophia looked at Ding Qiang in surprise, his mouth didn't move, why did he have a clear voice in his head, asking himself. "Is that you, little master?" Ding Qiang didn't say anything, just nodded slightly, and continued to play the function of "transmitting sound into the secret" sea that he had just discovered, and asked Sophia for her final choice.
"I'd better stay, my father's stall also needs to be taken care of, and these people used to take care of us. Although my father is gone, I still want to stay. She doesn't like this little master, but she listens to her father the most since she was a child. Coupled with the sudden loss of her father and lack of support, she naturally relied on Ding Qiang as her father. Now that I find that this is not the case, how can I go with this strange "little master"?
cautiously looked up at the expression of this young master, and found that he had an indifferent attitude.
"Also, if it's me, I don't like to be followed like this. After thinking about it, he peeked at Ding Qiang again, and found that he didn't look at himself, and was about to walk. As soon as his eyes flickered, he heard the little young master say, "You better find an inn, and we'll separate." ”
This is an eviction order.