Chapter 572 Yuan Ying is frightened

The longevity of the monks of the Jindan period is said to be long and long, which is relative to ordinary people. In fact, the longevity of a monk in the Jindan period is very short, because it is difficult to conceive a primordial baby, and it is difficult for a primordial infant to break the pill, so it is very urgent.

For ordinary people, the foundation building period is an important watershed. And for monks, to truly enter the cultivation path, the Yuan Infant Stage is a huge gap. This can be seen from the scarcity of Yuan Infant monks in various sects.

How many monks have failed in the step of breaking the pill and becoming a baby, and then they go back to cultivate, but they are already a hundred years old, leaving too many regrets.

At the beginning, Fu Lou brought the blood lingzhi back to the sect, and Zhong Zhenren, who rarely appeared, appeared, and his purpose was to use the blood lingzhi to refine the infant pill. It is precisely because of this that the strength of the Immortal Sect has increased greatly, in fact, in the final analysis, it is just a few Yuan Infant Stage cultivators. However, even if it is an additional Yuan Infant Stage Cultivator, for a sect, it will increase its strength by a large margin, and it will also increase its prestige a lot.

At this time, Fu Lou's brows were slightly furrowed, and his slightly longer eyes were squinted, which seemed longer.

Many explorers all knew how much pain the Yuan Ying Po Dan was! Although they came from different places, there were people, demons, and even ghosts, but none of them made a noise, and they didn't want to disturb Fu Lou.

Really? No, one of the people suddenly moved.

He was a somewhat gloomy middle-aged man, and Fu Lou knew that he was the most recent seizure of the Netherworld. He doesn't move his hands, he moves his mouth. A sharp whistling sound came from his mouth, piercing the empty waters: "There are ghosts!"

He was already standing behind, and at the same time as the scream, a somewhat illusory figure slowly floated out of the darkness behind him. The figure floated and seemed to be just a shadow.

So, whose shadow is it?

The Shadow belongs to the Netherworld, and he has a secret art, less well known, called the Shadow - used to confuse and distract opponents when facing them. Although the ghost has a large black scimitar in his hand, it actually has no attack power at all.

"Who are you?" a nearby explorer flicked his wrist and slashed through the illusory shadow with a sword.

The ghost snapped together again, slashing at the explorer with a large scimitar in his hand.

The explorer hurried to meet the attack, and once again easily broke through the ghost, only to realize that the ghost in front of him was really just a shadow. What's so scary about a shadow? There's no need to attack it at all.

Between these few lightning sparks, Fu Lou's mind was greatly stimulated by the screaming sound.

In fact, his ontological soul was very powerful, and he was not afraid of this kind of screaming sound similar to a demonic sound. However, his Yuan Ying had just woken up, just like a born baby, his mental strength was not strong, and his soul was weak.

Speaking of which, Fu Lou's Yuan Infant is not weak, compared to the average Yuan Infant Monk, he, a fledgling Yuan Baby, is very strong. Because his spiritual power and soul are far beyond those of ordinary monks.

However, the spiritual power of the Netherworld Monarch was too strong, and Fu Lou's Yuan Ying still couldn't stop it.

Indeed, the spiritual power of an immortal is not comparable to the spiritual power of a Yuan Infant who has just condensed. Fortunately, the soul of the Netherworld Demon Monarch had been greatly damaged, and he would not cast the true magic sound, otherwise Fu Lou's Yuan Ying would have collapsed from now on.

At this time, the aura in Fu Lou's body was a little disordered, and Yuan Ying was frightened and stopped the action of breaking the pill.

"How dare you disobey General Ben's orders?" Wu Zhan said coldly to the Netherworld Monarch: "A shadow is making such a fuss! If you speak out again, General Ben will split you!"

He didn't know that the ghost shadow was deliberately cast by the Nether Evil King, otherwise he would have used his hands to hurt people, or even kill people.

"Ding-dong...... Dingdong ......"

Fu Shili sat in the void, Youlan Xinfeng Bingxinqin was flat on his knees, and his hands were playing the piano gently.

Just now, he was anxious, but immediately calmed down. Anxiety could not solve the problem, and he quickly thought of a way - to use the sound of the piano to calm and appease Yuan Ying and remove the fright.

The sound of the piano is beautiful and attracts many explorers.

Fu Lou played it over and over again, mainly playing "Sanskrit Heart Song" and "Spring Water Dingdong Song". Although the artistic conception of "Song of the Stars" is higher, this song focuses on jumping and breaking through cultivation, and it is also suitable for strengthening and repairing the soul.

However, the "Sanskrit Heart Song" and the "Spring Water Ding Dong Song" are more suitable for calming the mind. Yuan Ying is frightened now, and needs to be calmed, not strengthened, let alone repaired, these two pieces are the most effective.

The colorful light on Fu Lou's body has faded, and the five spirit beads are still active, but the dantian does not move, and will not convert the aura into true yuan, and the five spirit beads have stopped releasing the aura.

......

One hour, two hours......

Above the empty waters, the beautiful sound of the piano has been echoing: "Ding Dong...... Dingdong ......"

Everyone didn't feel annoyed at all, they just felt that time was passing too quickly. In their hearts, there is a looming persistent expectation: "It would be great if this sound could be heard forever." ”

"Sister Yu, will your husband be fine, right?" Xiao Soul asked Yu Man in a low voice of concern.

Yu Man said lightly: "No! His piano sound exudes peace, and it is getting more and more peaceful. The sound of the piano is like a gently flowing stream, gentle but fresh. It seems that he already has a certain certainty. Now what we have to do is wait, and we also have to pay attention to the actions of the middle-aged man, the screams of this person just now are mostly deliberate. ”

Xiao Soul stood up suddenly, his fists clenched, and his face was like frost: "I'm going to kill that guy!"

Yu Man stretched out his hand to stop her and shook his head: "You are not that guy's opponent, and besides, we have no evidence, once we do it, we will fall behind, causing the dissatisfaction of other explorers." What's more, after doing it, it will also affect Fu Daoyou. ”

Lan Yingying said: "Sister Yu is right, the husband's safety is the most important, don't pay attention to him first." ”

Xiao Soul glanced at the Netherworld Monarch in the distance, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he didn't say anything more. She turned to look at Fu Lou, who was playing in the distance, her eyes concerned and gentle.

......

"Ding-dong...... Dingdong ......"

Fu Lou was engaged in playing, he didn't know how long it was, and he couldn't remember how many times he played it.

Finally, the colorful light on Fu Lou's body was gradually revealed. Although the light is faint, you can only see a little bit on the exposed parts of the face, but it is also exciting.

Many explorers found out about this and exclaimed softly: "Alive!"

"Husband......" Lan Yingying and the others were pleasantly surprised, especially Lan Yingying, her eyes were moist.

Yu Man's delicate body trembled slightly, and the slender hand hidden in the sleeve clenched it tightly, and said secretly: "It's successful!"

Immediately afterwards, the colorful light on Fu Lou's body became brighter and brighter, gradually diverging to the outside of his body.

The dantian is active! The golden pill is active! Yuanying is about to start trying to break the Dan again.

"This stinky boy!