Chapter 172: Soul Devouring Dafa
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Looking at Zhu Ling, who took off the light green veil and looked up, Wang Dong had a roar in his head, and the whole world fell silent in an instant. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
He had imagined countless times what Zhu Ling would look like when she took off her veil, but when this moment really came, he suddenly felt like he was caught off guard and was struck by lightning.
Maybe Zhu Ling is not more beautiful than Han Ruoxue and Cai Wanjun, but the holy temperament exuded from her body above and below makes Wang Dong feel ashamed of herself.
In his eyes, Zhu Ling is clearly a white swan with ice and jade, but he is the toad squatting in the mud ditch.
But at the same time as being ashamed of his appearance, Wang Dong actually had a strong desire, even if he risked the sin of blaspheming her, he had to get her in this life, otherwise he would not be blind.
This desire made his throat dry, and he couldn't help himself, until Zhu Ling blushed and exhaled Rulan's "hey", he woke up violently, ashamed of Fang Cai's actions and thoughts.
Humble as an ant, how dare you forget your original intention?
Wang Dong, failed to realize his lifelong ambition and failed to stand on the same height as Zhu Ling, what qualifications do you have to confide in her love?
You are still far away, if you really have this heart, you should not stagnate and lose your mind, just wait for the day when the clouds and rain will fall, and then confide in her before it is too late.
Closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, Wang Dong's mood was still not calm, but his eyes gradually returned to clarity, he did not mention Fang Cai's troubles, looked around and sighed: "Zhu Ling, you have suffered." ”
Zhu Ling looked at Wang Dong with a resolute face, and became more and more determined in her previous decision.
This man's cultivation is too low, but he is so similar to his brother in all aspects, and only such a man is worthy of me Zhu Ling.
Is the cultivation low?Helping him is, it's also helping myself, as for that Han Ruoxue, hum......
Silent for a while, Zhu Ling also didn't mention the matter of Fang Cai, and shook her head with a chuckle: "There is nothing bitter or bitter, as long as I can avenge my brother, I am willing to do anything." ”
Wang Dong nodded and asked, "Zhu Ling, didn't you say that you have something to explain to me?" He felt that Zhu Ling should be going to pass on his supreme Dafa, and he was very excited.
"Don't be busy yet," Zhu Ling smiled, looked at Wang Dong's blood-soaked shirt, and said softly: "You take off your robe and the small coat on your upper body, and I will treat your injuries." ”
Wang Dong's face turned red again: "Then I'll be naked, I'm afraid it's not good." ”
Zhu Ling's eyes glared: "If you take it off, you will take it off, where is there so much nonsense? Is there anything on your body that I haven't seen?"
The muscles on Wang Dong's face twitched a few times, you are a woman hiding in the jewel, taking in the appearance of my bare ass from childhood to adulthood, and peeping at me for more than ten years, are you still reasonable? Can we be a little more gentle?
But since Zhu Ling doesn't care about this, what are I afraid of? Wang Dong gritted his teeth and did so, and asked with his naked upper body with strong muscles: "Zhu Ling, how do you treat my injuries?"
"The whiplash on your back will continue like this, not ten days and half a month, I will use this wood immortal qi to heal, and it will be healed in an hour and a half. Zhu Ling pointed to the surface of the small lake in front of her.
"Muxing Immortal Qi?" Wang Dong's eyes froze, and there were five colors of mist wafting on the surface of the lake, gold, green, blue, red, and yellow.
At this moment, Zhu Ling waved at the lake, and a trace of green mist drifted in one after another.
"Uh......" A cool breath rushed on his back, and the flesh seeped into the flesh from the cracked wound, itchy, like countless ants walking back and forth, indescribably comfortable, Wang Dong couldn't help but moan.
This process lasted for half a cup of tea, and when Zhu Ling smiled and said, "It's okay", Wang Dong felt that his body was full of strength, and he touched his back with his backhand, Guanghua's skin and flesh were tight and firm, and the scabbed and cracked whiplash was gone, and it was all right.
"Immortal qi is immortal qi! The healing effect is far better than the elixir!"
Wang Dong was inexplicably surprised, put on his shirt again, and thought secretly, if he was injured in the future, he didn't need to use any spirit pills, and a thought entered the treasure bead, and with this wood immortal qi was, not to mention the immediate results, he could also save a large number of spirit stones to buy the spirit pill.
But at this moment, Wang Dong suddenly found that among the five kinds of immortal qi that were originally wrapped together on the surface of the lake and had a similar thickness, the green Muxing immortal qi was obviously much thinner.
He frowned and looked at Zhu Ling: "You once said that the Five Elements Immortal Qi in the treasure bead is endless, how long will it take to replenish the Muxing Immortal Qi consumed for my injuries?"
Zhu Ling smiled faintly: "Judging from my observation for tens of thousands of years, it will be about ten years." ”
"About ten years?" Wang Dong's heart trembled, Zhu Ling's two spiritual roots that were extremely injured needed to be continuously nourished by the Five Elements Immortal Qi to be able to maintain it.
I had this whiplash on my back, and I used up ten years of Mu Xing Immortal Qi at once, how can this work? No matter how serious the injury is in the future, I must not endanger Zhu Ling anymore, otherwise I will be sorry for her.
The two of them have the same mind, Wang Dong's general thoughts, naturally can't hide from Zhu Ling, Zhu Ling was moved for a while, but she didn't break it, and said: "Before passing on your supreme Dafa, I will first take a look at your family background and cultivation methods, so that I can know it in my heart." ”
Wang Dong naturally didn't have a second word, first took all the items in the storage bag to Zhu Ling for a look, and then carefully used the sword technique, fist intent, five elements spell and other means.
Regarding the Golden Sword Technique, Flame Technique, and Water Cloud Technique that he had learned in the Five Elements Spell, Zhu Ling just nodded, and the evaluation he gave was: It is decent, it needs to be strengthened, and it needs to be cultivated.
But when Zhu Ling saw Wang Dong's Split Mountain Fist containing the intention of opening the mountain and cracking the stone, her eyes lit up, she was very satisfied, and she praised Wang Dong a few words of praise without hesitation.
However, when Wang Dong slashed out with four swords without a trace, Zhu Ling's eyes flashed with deep amazement, obviously not expecting Wang Dong to realize such a knife intent from the wind and thunder instant knife technique she had passed down.
Sitting side by side with Wang Dong, who was wiping sweat, Zhu Ling thought for a while and said, "Wang Dong, take out that dragon scale gun, and I'll help you improve it and make it a little more powerful." ”
Wang Dong's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly took out the low-grade spirit weapon dragon scale spear obtained from He Wei from the storage bag and handed it over, and said curiously: "Can the spirit weapon that has been successfully refined be improved again?"
Zhu Lingxian held the pitch-black dragon scale spear in her hand and said with a smile: "That's natural, it's just that the refiners of the Foundation Building Realm can't do it, only those who cultivate to at least above the Jiedan Realm can have such means." ”
Wang Dong nodded, and saw that Zhu Ling was holding the dragon scale gun in his left hand and didn't make any movement, and the cold light of the three-edged spear head suddenly rushed out of a cloud of blue mist, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a blue python phantom that shook its head and tail and wrapped around the tip of the spear.
This blue python phantom Wang Dong, who could spray cold gray mist, naturally knew that it was a beast horcrux spirit that had been refined into the dragon scale spear, but when he saw Zhu Ling's right palm flipping a pale green ball of light born out of thin air on his fingertips, Wang Dong's face was shocked.
In the ball of light, there was a black figure, about two inches in size, who was the remnant soul that wanted to take away him.
It's just that the appearance of the remnant soul at this time is clearly recognizable, and it looks stupid, and the two eyes that were originally emitting a demonic red light are dull and dull, and they look very sluggish.
Zhu Ling explained: "This remnant soul has the strength of the tenth layer of the Qi Refining Realm in front of him, and now the spiritual wisdom has been erased by me, and it is just refining into the Blue Python Weapon Spirit. ”
Wang Dong frowned and said: "The gray mist spewed out by the blue python has the power of freezing, and it hurts the enemy with cold qi, I know this, but this remnant soul?"
Zhu Ling said with a smile: "The remnant soul belongs to the yin, refining it into the blue python weapon spirit, the gray mist spewed out by the blue python will not only have the power of freezing, but also carry the cold qi, this invisible cold qi directly acts on the soul of people or beasts, so that the power of this dragon scale gun will be greatly increased." ”
Wang Dong let out an "oh", only to see Zhu Ling's right palm flip, and pressed the pale green light ball into the blue python phantom in one fell swoop, and after a while, he didn't see any change in the blue python phantom, and couldn't help asking, "Is this it?"
Zhu Ling nodded and said: "You have all the spiritual power of the five elements, so you can naturally activate the spirit in this dragon scale spear with water spiritual power, and he will know it when he tries it in the future." ”
For Zhu Ling's words, Wang Dong believed one hundred and twenty, took the improved dragon scale gun and put it into the storage bag, but saw Zhu Ling said seriously: "Now, I will pass on your Spirit Devouring Dafa." ”
"Soul Devouring Dafa?" Wang Dong breathed shortly, Soul Devouring This name sounds domineering, but what kind of spirit is devouring? Could it be Devouring the Five Elements Spiritual Qi? I don't understand, just wait for Zhu Ling to explain.
Zhu Ling said: "This Soul Devouring Dafa was realized by me from the Yin and Yang Tablet at the bottom of the Xiaohu Lake for tens of thousands of years. As he spoke, he pointed to the small lake in front of him.
Wang Dong looked at the bottom of the lake with all his might, and really saw two stone tablets, one black and one white.
However, the feeling that these two stone tablets gave him was suddenly close in front of him, and suddenly far away in the deepest part of the vast starry sky, the two senses of one far and one near, quickly alternated countless times in the blink of an eye, Wang Dong just looked at it twice, and felt dizzy and dizzy.
In a trance, a vast, mysterious coercion and monstrous waves approached his soul, as if one more glance, his soul would be crushed, he tried his best to withdraw his gaze, and looked at Zhu Ling in horror with cold sweat.
Zhu Ling said: "Your cultivation realm is not enough now, and you can't withstand the pressure of the Yin and Yang Tablet, at least you can't start to comprehend until you reach the Yuanying realm." ”
Wang Dong nodded, it is true that his cultivation realm is too low, he can only talk about it later, the top priority is to learn the Soul Devouring Dafa with Zhu Ling, Zhu Ling once said that this kind of Dafa is suitable for an immortal cultivator like him who has all the five elements of spiritual roots.
Zhu Ling said: "The Soul Devouring Dafa can directly devour demons, demons, and immortal cultivators' pure five elements spiritual power for your use, which can save the process of refining and dissolving the impurities in the spiritual energy, greatly shorten the time for you to step into the foundation building realm, and make the cultivation speed of each of your spiritual powers comparable to that of an immortal cultivator with a single spiritual root." ”
Wang Dong's complexion changed, this Soul Devouring Dafa is good, but how do I feel a little evil? Skip the process of refining the impurities in the spiritual energy, and directly devour the spiritual power of demons, demons, and immortal cultivators?
This clearly set me on a naked path of killing and plundering.
It's okay for the demons to say, I'm not the same kind as them, and I don't have a little burden in my heart, but how can I attack the immortal cultivators?
If I really do that, not to mention that I can't say this level in my heart, even the entire immortal cultivation world will also regard me as a public enemy of human demons, and I will simply isolate myself from human beings! Well, I will never attack my own kind unless I have to.
Zhu Ling looked at Wang Dong's two deeply furrowed eyebrows, and said meaningfully: "Wang Dong, after cultivating the Soul Devouring Dafa, you have embarked on the road of killing and plundering, your hands will be stained with more and more blood, and you will never be able to turn back, maybe one day, you will not know yourself, are you afraid?"
"Afraid?" Wang Dong squinted at the purple chaos above his head, as if through this thick purple chaos, he looked at his past, looked at his dark and bitter and desperate past life, shook his head and chuckled: "I'm afraid, I'm just afraid of going back to the old days." ”
Zhu Ling nodded, "Now I'll teach you all the mental insights of the Spirit Devouring Dafa, you sit cross-legged and hold your breath and concentrate." ”
Wang Dong packed up his mood and hurriedly complied, and saw Zhu Ling, who had a holy and solemn face, sitting still facing him, and a jade finger lightly pointed at the center of his eyebrows.
Wang Dong felt a series of simple and easy-to-understand mental insights, which continued to pour into his memory......
After a while, Zhu Ling's fingertips were withdrawn, and Wang Dong closed his eyes and was silent for about half an hour, then slowly opened his eyes.
Zhu Ling smiled: "Do you understand?" In fact, she didn't have to ask at all, just look at Wang Dong's face full of joy to know the answer.
Wang Dong nodded "um", being able to comprehend the Soul Devouring Dafa so easily is all due to Zhu Ling, and he understands the truth.
No matter how profound and subtle the exercises are, the most difficult thing is only the person who created the exercises, because he has nothing to learn from, and he stumbles forward with his own perception and groping, and he often has to go through countless failures and setbacks before he can finally succeed.
Later generations only need to inherit and learn from him, which is naturally much easier.
The same is true between him and Zhu Ling, with Zhu Ling, the creator of the Soul Devouring Dafa, who has broken it up and crumpled it into simple personal teachings, it is naturally easy for him to learn.
"Come, you perform the Soul Devouring Dafa and practice your hands on me. Zhu Ling smiled lightly.
"How can this be done?" Wang was stunned.
Zhu Ling's smiling eyes bent into two crescents, and she encouraged: "It's okay, you are a beginner, and your cultivation is too low to be negligible, so you can't hurt me." ”
"Uh...... All right. Wang Dong was speechless for a while, and glanced at Zhu Ling's twin peaks that were upright and bulging, where should I start? His face was red, and his right palm grabbed out: "Zhu Ling, please take ...... move."
"You?"