Chapter 15: The Demon Temple

A stream of pure spiritual power came from the bamboo leaves.

Nangong Yi was overjoyed, he could live, of course no one would choose to die.

The spiritual power sent by Aoba was too pure and huge, and his dry body didn't need to be actively controlled, and he instinctively absorbed this spiritual power.

A comfortable feeling permeated Nangong Yi's heart, and his whole person began to become ethereal, and in an instant, he reached a state of no desire and no desire.

He couldn't help but snort in a dream, and closed his eyes very comfortably and naturally.

"Don't hurry up and refine spiritual power. Seeing Nangong Yi's enjoyment, Aoba was angry and shouted loudly.

"I don't need you to say it. Nangong Yi showed displeasure on his face, opened his eyes and glanced at the bamboo leaves, ran the Heavenly Dragon Breath Method, and recited the mantra.

With a steady stream of spiritual power, the effect of this set of exercises was fully reflected, and his body was like opening the valve of the sluice, and the spiritual power rumbled in.

Nangong Yi gradually regained his strength, and his strength was growing little by little, and he soon replenished all the physical strength he consumed.

However, his body has not yet reached saturation, and he is still absorbing spiritual power.

A smile appeared on the corner of Nangong Yi's mouth, when he cultivated the Immortal Heavenly Skill, he felt that some kind of change was quietly taking place in his body, and now he knew what that change was, it was an increase in strength.

Yan Neng tempered his physique over and over again, and indirectly helped him practice his strength, I have to say that this was an unexpected joy.

Nangong Yi is now not only improving his strength, but he can even cultivate the Immortal Gong Heavenly Gong again, he is in a good mood, but he has not forgotten to seize this opportunity and frantically incorporate spiritual power into his body.

"Boy, I'm not so stingy, I have a lot of spiritual power, enough for you to squander. In the bamboo leaf space, Aoba crossed Erlang's legs, and Yuya Yuya released the spiritual power stored in a corner, and he sneered.

Nangong Yi ignored Aoba and accelerated his absorption, he wanted to make up for the lack of spiritual power in the shortest possible time.

It didn't last long, and Nangong Yi's body was finally saturated.

"Cultivation of the sixth layer! This is really incredible, the Immortal Heavenly Skill is too against the sky, and in just such a short period of effort, I actually broke through two small realms in a row. Nangong Yi clenched his fists, feeling the power contained in his body, and was startled.

"The Immortal Heavenly Skill is indeed not trivial, I am afraid that only this kind of divine skill can make people's cultivation advance so quickly, and it will not leave any future troubles. ”

Nangong Yi thought quietly.

"Not bad, boy, it's a bit of knowledge. ”

"En?" Nangong Yi heard Aoba's voice in his mind, and suddenly he felt that something was wrong, and said, "You can't really see through other people's minds and know how to read minds, right?"

"Of course, it's a joke that you can hide from me with this little bit of caution, and you don't look at who I am?" said Aoba with a proud face.

"Aren't you just a weapon, and you really think of yourself as a human being. The corners of Nangong Yi's mouth curled up and mocked.

"Hmph! I'm really just a weapon, but I'm not an ordinary weapon, I'm ......" Aoba snorted coldly, speaking quickly, and paused when he said the key point, he turned his tone and continued: "Forget it, I'm too lazy to tell you, you won't understand anyway." ”

Nangong Yi was silent, and took care of his own operation techniques to absorb the flame energy.

The flame energy entered the body, the flesh and blood were burning, and every time at this moment, he cheered up the twelve spirits and devoted himself to cultivation.

With the mantra moving, every inch of Nangong Yi's body was changing, and the most obvious thing was that he had lost weight and didn't look as strong as before.

In fact, on the contrary, his body is stronger than before, all because the waste in his body is expelled and his flesh becomes firmer.

This wave of flame energy was quickly consumed in his body, and he stopped and frowned deeply.

"What is the origin of this exercise?" He thought that he had completely mastered the Immortal Heavenly Gong, but every time he practiced, he had a new understanding of this Heavenly Gong.

Nangong Yi had an illusion, the more he understood this heavenly skill, the more he felt that this exercise was unfathomable, boundless, and unpredictable.

"Forget it. He shook his head, it was too early to think about this, and it was the most important thing to get past the current level, "Looks like I'm going to have to speed up." ”

As soon as he thought of this, he frantically ran the breath method, and at the same time recited the mantra of the first layer of the Immortal Heavenly Gong, the Heavenly Dragon Breath Method combined with the mantra of the Immortal Heavenly Gong, it was simply amazing, just like two people with the same smell, without any sense of disobedience.

Nangong Yi was very bold, and the Yan Energy around him frantically poured into his body, and in an instant, the Yan Energy within ten meters was drained by him.

"Oh no! The next moment he sensed that something was wrong and wanted to release some of the fire energy in his body, but it was too late.

This is the most intense reaction since Nangong Yi absorbed the flame energy, the whole body is like being burned in a sea of fire, the pain is secondary, and the feeling that the body is about to burst at any time makes his heart tremble.

"Ahhh

Nangong Yi screamed again and again, and after only a few breaths, he reached the limit of what he could bear, and he fainted to death.

"Hehe, if you don't come out again, your heir will die. In the bamboo leaf world, Qingye, who had been looking at Nangong Yi, laughed loudly.

The voice echoed, but no one responded.

"Don't think that I saved him, you treated me like that back then, and I didn't kill him to give you face. Aoba spoke in a cold tone, and when he paid attention to Nangong Yi again, his eyes widened fiercely, and he lost his voice: "What?"

After Nangong Yi fainted, he was about to be incinerated to death by Yan Neng, but at this moment, the object in his soul sea that was shining with golden light and couldn't see what it was, shone with an incomparably dazzling light, protecting his soul and body.

Not only that, but even the exercises that had been stopped were actually running again, as if Nangong Yi was awake and cultivating.

"This ...... How can it be. Aoba's eyes were about to pop out, and he couldn't believe that the scene in front of him was real.

At this time, Nangong Yi was no different from when he woke up, and he was further refining his physical body, but he looked strange.

Nangong Yi's face was obviously distorted and his body was twitching now, but he didn't see the screams coming out.

"Could it be that the Heavenly Giant is helping him?" Aoba frowned and spoke, but denied it: "Impossible, the Heavenly Giant is only a wisp of soul left here, far from this strength, it seems that this kid has another adventure." He stared at Nangong Yi, wanting to see through it all, but was blocked by the golden light.

Nangong Yi here, it seemed that because of Qingye's prying eyes, the next moment the golden light on his body was full of light, Ling Xuan stepped into the air, left the surface of the bamboo leaves, and walked towards the magma flowing like water below.

"It's weird, did he get taken away by someone?, or did someone cast a spell to help?" Aoba didn't wonder at all when he saw Nangong Yi stay away from him, he had a big question in his heart, and he couldn't see through it.

"Could this be the back hand of the Heavenly Giant? Aoba was silent for a while, thinking of the old scheming of the Heavenly Giant, and he didn't think that the Heavenly Giant would not be unprepared at all.

"Just give it a try. ”