Outside the sky, after two days of replenishment, Chen Yu, whose spiritual recovery ability has long been different, was quickly filled and recast under the nourishment of many treasures, and the Yuan Shen was completed again.

The elixir flowed in the body, lingering inch by inch, and the structure was similar to before, but the layout of the hundred tricks was adjusted according to the improvements made not long ago.

At this moment, he shuttled through the void again, and came to the outer heavens, where the golden glow wrapped around the four-foot body, lighting up the dark corner, and the clone remained in the mud pill as a backup.

"The wreckage cannot be absorbed, it has a condensing effect similar to that of a spiritual seed, and it will only be wasted if it is consumed hastily."

Behind it, a palm-sized fragment floated in the air, and the surface was pitted, covered with traces of corrosion and casting.

Pulling to the front of him, Chen Yu paused for a moment. The failure of the spiritual power to penetrate and decompose the remaining fragments also means that there is no way to analyze them from the spiritual realm - this is the most direct way to target spiritual creations, grinding, absorbing, and decomposing, and you can always get some information.

But this road is not going to go now, and he can only think of other ways.

Fortunately, although the Yuan Shen exploded halfway, the appearance of the wreckage represented that his direction was generally not wrong, and the 'Hundred Tricks Method' obtained from the cucumber could indeed purify the spirit and even make it a reality.

Even so, it is impossible to stop at this small difficulty, but to continue walking, the first thing is to restrain the primordial spirit, and the power that bursts out under the reverse purification of the 'Hundred Trick Method' is too terrifying, as if every minute of spirit has been torn apart and expanded...... In the end, it can't bear it, only it explodes.

"There should be more than one way to improve."

Chen Yu activated the hundred orifices, like a fire candle lit, and the surroundings became bright in an instant.

At this moment, he didn't connect it, he just lit it, and his spiritual power brewed in it, and one by one the holes continued to shoot out brilliant beams, reflecting to the middle of nowhere.

I didn't pay much attention to these beams, but they were generated by spiritual release, and the essence was similar to projection, there was not much special, and even the black fog couldn't be stimulated and attracted.

Improvement of 100 tricks, after the modification of the original bearing capacity is slightly improved, this is undoubtedly a method, if you can perfectly restore or even improve the 100 tricks method in line with your own situation, then reverse purification will no longer be difficult.

In addition to the hundred tricks, Chen Yu also set his sights on other places - spirituality.

The foundation of the spirit is consciousness, and the foundation of the construction is the spirituality that comes from the self.

Everything here seems to be inseparable from these scattered spirits.

"Since it is burned and condensed from the primordial spirit, it must be related to spirituality, as long as it is found and induced, it may be able to bypass the hard outer shell and go straight to the inside."

Moreover, thinking about one's own spirituality itself has no hidden power, but when it comes closer, it feels nothing. Either these spirits have changed in nature in the process of collapse, or the wreckage has involuntarily merged into the overflowing spirituality of the outer heaven and the earth when it is formed, and the intersection of the two phases has become beyond control.

Chen Yu clasped his palms together on the fragments, closed his eyes and sensed them for a while, and then began to urge power.

Not long ago, when the Yuan Shen had just been shattered and the wreckage was stuffed into the Mud Pill Palace, he had gone to the medicine field again to observe the cucumber inside and out, and tried many methods to spare the Yuan Shen, but in the end there was little success.

However, although the wreckage could not be absorbed, and it did not react with the Heavenly Stone Elixir, it behaved strangely in the strange scene.

"It will absorb the power of the wonder in reverse......

Chen Yu did not make a bold experiment, and took out the fragments in time, and the wonder was only condensed by chance, and a lot of resources were invested before and after.

Looking at the wreckage that had no superfluous changes, and the strange scene that had vaguely become a little illusory, he checked it, and in just a few breaths, at least five days of investment were in vain.

If you really want to let go of the suck, I don't know if this Qinghao Mountain can still exist.

Chen Yu was concentrating, his mind was attached to the fragments, and the wisps of spirit dispersed, light as mist, leaving traces of the wreckage.

The five senses in the sky are lost, and there is no way to hear or hear, but the spirit hangs high in the sky, and countless information is gathered in the mind to become clear.

Closing his eyes, he separated his thoughts, sank them into pieces, and harnessed his spirit to drill in.

Cramped, depressed, bleak.

But this time it was not for the purpose of absorbing and decomposing, the only thing Chen Yu did was to go deeper, keep deeper, and capture the feedback from inside the fragment to enrich his understanding of the structural level of this object.

This fragment had blended with the wonder, and even though it was unknown what it had absorbed from the Celestial Mountains at that time, making it illusory, the interior of the fragment was indeed different from when it was first condensed.

……

On June 21 of the first year of Zhanghe, Wenzhou was recovered.

On another seven days, the kings of the Salvation Army fought among themselves, and the king of the west and the king of the east fled with his army, and the king of the north poisoned the king of the south and his wife and daughter, and then the official army raided, and Fengqingcang moved and returned to the control of the imperial court.

At this point, Song Yiyun, who had been out of Xizhou for several months, led the army all the way east, successively Dengzhou, Pingyao, Zhuyang and other places, and then gathered with military horses from all over the country to suppress bandits and quell the rebellion.

Emperor Liang was overjoyed, and the commendation orders were one after another.

Soon after, on the banks of Wei Shui, the largest Salvation Army was intercepted and wiped out, and the bloody battlefield of the Eastern King, known as Sirius, was separated.

The soldiers and horses of the imperial court never stopped, and soon tore apart the defense line arranged by the remnants of the party and the rest of the rebels, wanting to besiege Jianye, recover the old capital and welcome back Emperor Liang.

The wolf smoke is billowing, and the sun is dusk.

Under the hundred-year-old city wall, spikes rolled wood, boiling hot gold juice kept falling and swaying, and soldiers in cloth armor held knives and guns under the intimidation of the prison army, gritted their teeth and climbed the ladder.

Shouting to kill, colliding, biting, weeping......

Smoke rose everywhere, and finally with a deafening bang spread across the battlefield, the city gate was slammed open.

Inside and outside the city, it seemed to freeze for a moment, and the next moment there was a roar like thunder.

Kill!!

The blood of the officers and soldiers of the imperial court was churning up, and the crowd was like a tide, swarming towards the city.

At the same time that the fighting became more and more fierce, thousands of miles away on the border of Xizhou, under a mountain covered by fog, blood also broke out.

The white mist in the large array dissipated a lot, and many people rushed into it, finding that the barrier that had been blocked out like a barrier seemed to have become thin, and it could be broken through with all their strength.

Seeing this, the warriors of the rivers and lakes could no longer endure themselves, even the gentle herb pickers on weekdays took out iron hoes, and the arrogant and unbridled hunters raised their long knives.

Either struggling to protect themselves in the crowd, or stepping in. And the Taoist people on the outside who are cultivating and seeking mysteries are no exception, and they have improved their luck and performed thousands of footwork, just for the possible inheritance in the blessed land.

The group of people in Shiya County no longer waited, now that they had arrived, they should work together, they did not divide their troops to fight for the elixir treasure on the periphery without authorization, but ran deeper from beginning to end.

Laugh at!

A person rushed out of the thin white mist on the side, and the crescent-like silver knife slashed down at the neck of the Taoist on the side, Jiang Qin'an, who also entered with the team next to him, stared at him, and was about to make a move while shouting, but he saw that the young man's body trembled suddenly, and he kicked several times under his feet, and twisted his waist when he turned his strength, avoiding the hissing and windy strong long knife.

Poof!

A sword owl!

"......" Jiang Qin'an was helpless, after his senior brother went to another state to practice, for some reason, the original quiet and gentle temperament dissipated, and only the technique of killing and protecting the road with one hand was particularly awe-inspiring, and it was easy to eliminate the number of lives.

In front of him, there were elders and sect seniors who cast approving glances, and it seemed that they had seen it strangely, in such a troubled world, even if the cultivator was not thirsty for killing, he could not be afraid.

Dao noble beings, but how to do it in the current situation, and maintain the true nature of the heart, this is also an aspect that cultivators should practice.

Boom!

A pair of plain fists were withdrawn, and the long sleeves were held behind his back, Yu Qimeng's face was calm, and he didn't look at another attacker who had lost his breath when he fell.

"This fog is strange, you must remember to gather around, and you must not be separated."

Everyone nodded, the situation here was chaotic, and some people seemed to have torn off their disguises under the white mist, completely letting go of their desires in their hearts, and wantonly sneaking up on and killing.

Yu Qimeng looked back at his surroundings and frowned.

There are too many people, even if there are still many people who are wandering outside and not entering at the moment, or as they do, some people who are not outstanding in martial arts are left to respond.

But at present, it is still a situation of more people and less porridge.

He had a lot of thoughts in his heart, his mouth and nose were spitting, and he couldn't help but use the breathing technique, wanting to try to see if he could feel some changes in the blessed land.

In the next moment, the spirituality in the big array rippled.

……

Outside the sky, Chen Yu had no sense of everything that was happening in the outside world, and he was immersed in his own world at this time.

The process of perceiving the wreckage and inducing spirituality was unexpectedly smooth, perhaps there was a miraculous effect? In short, there was no accident this time, and the fragments turned into spiritual glory and completely melted, changing in a spiritual cloud.

Aware of these golden liquid things, a large amount of feedback was received as he probed, sometimes frowning and thinking, sometimes sighing.

and occasionally flashed with inspiration, and even the little golden figure was shining, showing joy.

I don't know how long it took, most of the elixir in the body was used as a supplement in the continuous exploration, and even then it was a little unsupportable, and the mind was too tired, and the dull face of the original spirit couldn't help but show a little tiredness.

On the contrary, the liquid in front of the debris is still the same.

It wasn't consumed.

However, the spiritual power that surrounds him is extraordinarily exciting, and obviously, this harvest is not small.

Unable to bear some conjectures in his heart, Chen Yu harnessed a wisp of spirit and invested in it, stirring the inner spirituality in a way that fit the essence, and at the same time noticed that the scarce spirituality around him was converging, which was a dark color, which was very different from what he saw in the present world.

He did not refuse to come, and he absorbed them all.

The liquid undulated, and a drop of water splashed and fell back.

When the key step came, Chen Yu absorbed the power of the elixir in his body, invested more spiritual power, and swept over every drop of water in a very short time, as if he was picking, only some special ones were captured.

Later, the agitation could no longer work, so I had to carry it out of the liquid, unlike the water droplets, every drop in the liquid weighed like a thousand pounds, and the spirit of consumption was increased several times!

Until a certain moment, the primordial spirit was about to collapse.

Eventually, all the needed droplets were fished out, and the remaining liquid evaporated as quickly as if it had lost its support.

The golden mist is intertwined with the silver rays, and it is naturally attracted to the droplets of water in the air that are wrapped in a large amount of spiritual power.

Slowly, under his deliberate guidance, the mist that should have re-converged into a liquid froze on the spot after mixing spirituality and spiritual power.

The golden light hazy covered one side, and the water droplets inside it loomed, blooming with silver light, like stars. The black fog came in, but it was blocked out as if it was when it encountered Xiaobai.

(End of chapter)