Chapter 238: Refining Divine Bones
"What's wrong?" Sikong Yushu was also stunned by the scene in front of him!
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I saw that Daoling couldn't stand the pain anymore, the beads of sweat on his forehead were as big as soybeans, dripping down like rain, his eyes were rolling even more, and his hands were tightly pinching his neck, as if he was suffocated.
"What's wrong with you? Daoling~~ Daoling!" Sikong Yushu grabbed Daoling's hands, and then broke them down vigorously, feeling anxious, this is the appearance of dying.
I saw that Daoling's body, which was still struggling, suddenly calmed down and closed his eyes.
Sikong Yushu touched Daoling's face, slapped him lightly, and shouted: "Wake up, wake up~~ Daoling, Daoling~~"
Daoling no longer had intuition, and the two slaps didn't wake Daoling up.
Sikong Yushu took a closer look, and the Xianxia Holy Clothes had already tightly strangled Daoling's body, slowly getting smaller and smaller!
It turns out that this is the case, Sikong Yushu understood, hurriedly adjusted his true qi to the palm of his hand, recited the mantra in his mouth, grabbed the Xianxia holy clothes and pulled it down.
But for so many years, Xianxia Holy Clothes, who have always been well-behaved and obedient, this time seemed to be crazy, completely ignoring Sikong Yushu's mantra, and continued to shrink, vowing to squeeze Daoling's body flattened and squeezed into powder, and it was okay not to read the mantra, the more Sikong Yushu recited the mantra, the faster Xianxia Shengyi shrank!
Sikong Yushu also panicked for a while, it was not a mantra, it was not a mantra, and it was not a mantra, the more he pulled out the Xianxia holy clothes, but he could feel that the powerful breaking force was shrinking more vigorously!
At this moment, I saw the biceps of Daoling's left arm throbbing, pushing up the Xianxia Holy Clothes, and then being viciously squeezed down by the Xianxia Holy Clothes.
Then, the muscles in the legs lifted the Xianxia Holy Clothes and disappeared again, and then the muscles on the stomach lifted the Xianxia Holy Clothes.......
Suddenly, it became like the muscles of Daoling's whole body were fighting desperately against Xianxia Holy Clothes, you pushed me, I pushed you, beating irregularly, rhythmlessly.
I saw Sikong Yushu's eyes suddenly widen, looking at Daoling's body, at a loss, and even with a somewhat regretful expression!
I saw that the muscles of Daoling's whole body began to resist the Xianxia Holy Clothes, and they disappeared here, and they rose up elsewhere, beating faster and faster, and more and more muscles began to beat together......
Finally, the golden Xianxia Holy Clothes began to slowly turn light yellow, turn yellowish white, and disappear in one fell swoop!
At the moment when Xianxia Holy Clothes disappeared out of thin air in front of Sikong Yushu, I saw that Sikong Yushu's face suddenly turned pale, his eyes became trance, and he sat on the ground, helplessly, staring directly at the Daoling lying beside him, but he was so godless~~
It's been a long time, a long time......
"Cough~~cough......" Daoling suddenly coughed a few times, his fingers moved slowly, and then slowly opened his eyes.
Seeing Sikong Yushu sitting next to him in a daze, Daoling still felt very strange and hurriedly sat up.
Dao Ling looked down, then touched his body, looked left and right, where is the Xianxia Holy Clothes?
He hurriedly asked, "Sikong Pavilion Master, what's wrong with you?
I saw Sikong Yushu slowly twist his head, turned to Daoling, looked at Daoling with his godless eyes, did not speak, and then lowered his head and closed his eyes tightly.
"Sikong Pavilion Master, you are talking, what's wrong?What about the Xianxia Holy Clothes, has it really been robbed?" Dao Ling pinched Sikong Yushu's shoulders and shook Sikong Yushu's body vigorously, trying to make him sober up.
Seeing tears flowing out of the corners of Sikong Yushu's eyes, Daoling hurriedly let go of his hands, looked at Sikong Yushu, and said softly, to himself: "It seems that it was really robbed~~" After a pause, he cleaned up his sad and indignant mood, and then asked: "Sikong Pavilion Master, who robbed it, can you see it clearly?"
I saw Sikong Yushu open his eyes, looked at Daoling, shook his head, and said, "You robbed it!"
"...... me?" Daoling pointed at himself, glaring, he couldn't accept it, didn't he grab the Xianxia Holy Clothes, don't I know it myself?
"Yes, that's you, huh...... Why do you rely on others!" Sikong Yushu sighed after speaking.
Dao Ling looked at himself again, there was no Xianxia Holy Clothes on his body, and there was no Xianxia Holy Clothes in his hands!
Daoling spread his hands and said with a wry smile: "Sikong Pavilion Master, how do you explain this? I didn't take your Xianxia Holy Clothes, you can't talk nonsense, I can't afford to carry this black cauldron, if this makes the master misunderstand, he will definitely kill me." ”
"I'm so old, do I still need to rely on you?" Sikong Yushu suddenly became emotional, and shouted: "You get up, you get up, you jump gently now!"
Daoling looked at Sikong Yushu, smirked, and thought, you are too funny, and you are jumping, then I don't have Xianxia holy clothes in my hands or on my body, I can see it at this glance, and I still need to quibble here, just jump and jump, who is afraid of whom, I am not afraid of shadows!
Dao Ling got up and glanced at Sikong Yushu with a mocking, only to see Sikong Yushu droop his head and sigh deeply.
Daoling's expression was very relaxed, and he jumped lightly, and then, "Ah~~ah~~" only to hear a heart-rending shout, Daoling rushed straight into the sky as if he was riding a rocket! Originally, there was no wind on this day, but he flew too fast, making the air blow his face tight.
Gradually, Daoling got used to it, and after the tension was eliminated, "Ah~~~Oh~~~" Daoling screamed loudly, turned around happily, flew back, and landed steadily in front of Sikong Yushu, at this moment Daoling suddenly felt that Sikong Yushu was a poor baby~~
"Hey!~~~" Sikong Yushu sighed bitterly and looked at the ground alone!
Daoling couldn't help but want to laugh, pretended to be serious, and asked incredulously: "Sikong Pavilion Master, what's going on?" I can't see the Xianxia Holy Clothes, why did I fly so fast with a light stomp of my feet, Daoling didn't understand, please ask Sikong Pavilion Master to help answer." ”
"Hey, of course you can't see the Xianxia Holy Clothes, because it's already run into your body and become your bones!" Sikong Yushu said angrily.
"It's my bones, but I want to give it back to you, how can I take it out? I can't ask you for something so valuable. Dao Ling hurriedly said with a shirk.
"Cut!~~ Don't talk cool here, it can only break my heart, it's hard to return it to me now!Xianxia Holy Clothes no longer exists, it has become your bones, why do you say you gave it back to me, did you kill you?" Sikong Yushu stared at Daoling and asked.
"Well~~ Is there really no other way than to kill me?" Daoling asked ashamedly.
"There's no way, Xianxia Holy Clothes don't exist anymore, I really didn't expect that this person would be you!" Sikong Yushu shook his head helplessly, "It's all your fate, I can't do anything about it, I'm just distressed, Xianxia Holy Clothes has followed me for so many years, and I didn't wear it for the last time!"
Dao Ling squatted in front of Sikong Yushu and asked, "Sikong Pavilion Master, can you explain things more clearly, why can the Xianxia Holy Clothes become my bones? What about my original bones?"
"Boy, you are so lucky, originally you were just a mortal body, but now it is different, your original bones have been melted, Xianxia Holy Clothes have become your new bones, and now even your master has cultivated for thousands of years, but there is no strange bone of yours, whether you fly fast or not, that is not the most important thing, now you are the incorruptible body of King Kong, even if you go up the knife mountain and go down to the oil pot, I can't help you, I really can't think of anything else that can destroy your body. Sikong Yushu said enviously.
"So powerful?hehe~~" Daoling snickered, "I really didn't expect it, I really took shit luck, but Sikong Pavilion Master, please rest assured, your great kindness, Daoling will never dare to forget it in his life, I am willing to go up the sword mountain and down the sea of fire for you, and never give up." ”
"Hey!" Sikong Yushu continued to sigh, "I'm really unlucky to meet you." ”
"But...... Sikong Pavilion Master, how could the Xianxia Holy Clothes be so magical?" Dao Ling asked.
Sikong Yushu took a deep breath and said sadly: "Don't you know, the Xianxia Holy Clothes is also called refining divine bones, in fact, it is a set of magical bones, what you see is just its gorgeous appearance, just to hide its true face." Sikong Yushu said.
"Refining the Divine Bone ......?" Dao Ling said, staring into the distance.