"Whew!"

Huangquan Road, Nai He Bridge, Ghost Gate Pass to take a walk.

In just a few movements, Ping An was already sweating profusely, even if his feet were completely standing on the platform, he felt a little unreal, he could only sit down quickly, and the feeling in his heart was a little better.

I took several deep breaths in a row, but my mood was still difficult to calm down, thinking about all of them, if I let myself choose again, I really wouldn't necessarily choose this path.

It's so difficult, so hard that I believe I can complete it, from the decision to go down the cliff, and then to the peace of jumping to the feet, there is no room for mistakes.

It wasn't until my feet stood on this small platform that I felt a sense of solidity.

After resting for a long time, Ping An finally came to his senses and carefully examined the injuries on his body, at this time the pain had long since disappeared, leaving only numb nerves and indescribable exhaustion.

Needless to say, the fracture of the three phalanges affected the entire palm of the hand, and it was swollen like a big steamed bun, and it couldn't even move a little.

Compared with the uncountable abrasions on his body, it is really not worth mentioning, and again, Ping An has the feeling of being in the valley before, after the battle against the leopard spider, and his body does not want to move.

It's nice to sleep like this, but I know that this is absolutely not possible, at least not for now.

Because don't look at yourself and find a place to stay, but this is on the cliff, there is no way to the sky, there is no door to the ground, and there is only a picture of death waiting for you.

If you choose to wait for death, why do you choose to choose here, isn't it better to be in a cave above your head, why bother to suffer this sin.

It is precisely because of this choice of his own that he can see such heavenly treasures as the Five Elements Spiritual Object.

Oh, I almost forgot about it!

Thinking of the black Five Elements Spiritual Object, Ping An suddenly felt that his whole body was full of strength, and he couldn't wait to turn his head to look back, only to see that in the cyan mountain, a plant about the size of an ink blade was quietly rooted on it.

The strange thing is that the cyan mountain is extremely smooth, and there are no cracks at all, but it can give birth to such a thing, as if it appeared out of thin air and with the help of it.

Seeing this scene, Ping An had to sigh, the miracle of the Creator, or the miracle of the Holy Lord.

Unable to hang on to his physical injuries anymore, he struggled to get up and walked towards the spirit object step by step with great excitement.

At this moment, Ping'an's heart was incomparably clear, and he didn't dare to have any other thoughts, that gentle movement, for fear that he would make too much noise and scare away such spiritual creatures.

Finally, when the spiritual object was in front of his eyes and within reach, he stopped and observed this foreign object at close range for the first time.

It is said that it is magical, not only because it grows in such a harsh and harsh environment, but also because many of the world's living environments are worse than its living environment.

For example, Ganoderma lucidum, as can be seen from the name, also carries a spiritual character, of course, it is a rare treasure.

Another example is the snow lotus, which is as holy as ice and snow, and it can also be seen from the name that it lives in the ice and snow, in a snowy world, how can it be so easy to find?

Regardless of its living environment, the most important thing is that Ping An saw something different, and on the body the size of the ink blade, there were many shimmering rune marks flashing in it from time to time.

When Xuan Jizi and Xu Fu each used the Yin and Yang Mirror, Ping An had seen similar runes, but he had not seen them on his Taiji Mirror.

Although it is not 100% the same, it is a feeling of ancient vicissitudes when you see it.

And this spiritual creature is only the size of an ink blade, but it has human-like facial features and limbs, which is also the same as seeing it in the distance before Heian saw it like a human figure.

There was a faint earthy fragrance wafting through the air, and only the earth, which had been baptized by pure and unpolluted heavenly water, would appear for a short time.

This kind of fragrance does not exist in the world for too long, and the conditions for its generation are extremely difficult.

You must know that there is no soil here, let alone heavenly water, even a little, it will be carried away by the fierce cold wind in an instant.

These undoubtedly prove Ping'an's guess that this strain is indeed an earth spirit.

If a feature is placed on top of a single object, it may not be particularly unusual, even if it is difficult to find, it can still be found.

But all the characteristics add up, and that's pretty impressive.

Smelling this rare fragrance on the tip of his nose, Ping An couldn't help but breathe greedily, and he couldn't care about the cold wind he ate, for fear that the fragrance would disappear in the next moment.

Naturally, Ping An felt that his heavy body had become a lot lighter, and even the pain in his body had eased a lot, and he was no longer so uncomfortable.

It's just that the body still has serious consequences, and the cold wind constantly blows down the stomach, and the body, which is already extremely cold, becomes cold again.

But even so, Ping An still didn't stop moving, and even felt that his nose was not enough, so he opened his mouth again and swallowed heavily, as if this would make his stomach full after not eating for half a day.

After a long time, there were signs of condensation into ice, and the cold in his body seemed to have reached a critical point, and suddenly, Ping An felt that his body had changed a lot.

That is not a good sign, inhaling a large amount of cold air before, although the body is uncomfortable, but the cold feeling will soon be melted by the body and turn into a warm current.

Although this feeling is getting slower and slower, under the stimulation of the cold, the body is still working dutifully, and let its fatigue begin to sweep away.

Yes, that fragrant breath is extremely beneficial to his body, and when he accidentally discovered this secret, Ping An was immediately pleasantly surprised.

Indeed, the Five Elements Spiritual Objects are such heavenly and earthly treasures, and it is difficult for ordinary people to see their faces, and smelling its smell is naturally a great creation.

This is why Ping An braved the cold wind to pour into his stomach and breathed heavily.

It's just that as the cold wind inhales more and more, the cold wind has exceeded the limit of the body's endurance, and the side effects have also manifested.

Every time he inhaled the fragrance in his body, it carried a knife-like edge, as if it was about to cut Ping'an's body, but he could only grit his teeth and hold on.

At this moment, suddenly, Ping An was like being struck by lightning, his body trembled unconsciously, and as soon as his eyes were closed, he was about to faint.

It was the yin hidden in the body, that feeling, peace will never be forgotten, but it broke out at this time.

Since Ping'an took half of the goblin fruit, plus the ice fairy grass that the spirit creature braved death to pick up the mountain, Ping'an felt that even if the yin in his body was not dissolved, it was almost fine.

The boulder on his chest is not there, it doesn't look like he can't breathe every day, and even the violent coughing on weekdays has been alleviated a lot, plus the repeated battles, there is no attack, so that Ping An thinks that he is already good.

This delusion didn't really wake him up until this moment, and under such a cliff, the sudden outbreak made Ping An completely unprepared.

It may be that just now I kept inhaling the cold wind, accumulating in the body, and the cold qi entered the body, which also belonged to the yin and cold yin, although it was hidden, but it was not so thorough, and under such an inducement, it was completely freed from the shackles.

The domineering is mixed with a trace of cold bone marrow, from the inside to the outside, and with the cold wind from the outside to the inside, it is completely intertwined.

Like a tsunami, wave after wave, layer upon layer towards Ping An oppression, Ping An instantly felt his five internal organs displaced, and the feeling brought by the intense pain was stronger than a thousand cuts.

Little by little, devouring Ping'an's reason, he was about to gasp, and his palm tore open his chest, and Ping'an wanted to stab the ink blade into his body at this time.

Originally, I thought that as long as I persevered, it should pass soon, but Ping An still underestimated the horror of Yindi, and that strong feeling not only did not weaken in the slightest as time grew, but intensified.

It's like thousands of ants tearing unscrupulously in the body, as if the whole body is about to be torn apart, and Ping An almost faints.

But he knows his current situation very well, he can't faint, once he falls, this small platform can't bear himself at all, and the final result can only be to fall off the cliff.

Suddenly, Ping An bit the tip of his tongue hard, and that trace of stimulation quickly made him sober up a little, but he was soon overwhelmed by the tide of sharp pain.

Ping An had to grit his teeth and squeak, and blood continued to spill down the corners of his mouth, but at this time, Ping An couldn't even feel the smell of blood in his mouth.

This ordinary method obviously didn't have any effect, and in desperation, Ping An could only use his only remaining reason, grasp the palm of the finger bone that had already been broken, and slam it towards the mountain wall on one side.

"Click!"

The sharp pain of the external force made Ping An can't help but scream, his wrist is obviously broken, and this hand is useless.

Fortunately, this act of self-harm finally suppressed the yin that was engulfed in the body.

It's good to exchange pain for pain, but Ping An can't take care of his palm anymore, and it's better to waste a hand than to lose a life.

Taking advantage of this precious opportunity that he exchanged for his life, Ping An kept moving, and his thoughts didn't dare to stop, because he knew that the most terrible thing about Yin Tu was that it would make you feel like you were in pain, and it would eventually devour your reason.

And it is only temporarily suppressed, and the next offensive will definitely be more violent, which is absolutely unbearable for me now, and even if I waste another hand at that time, it will definitely be useless.

In just a moment, it had already brewed a bigger attack, and without any hesitation, Ping'an's eyes gradually turned red, and he looked fiercely at the location of the earth spirit.

Originally, he still had some scruples, but in the race against time, his reason gradually lost, and Ping An could only grab the earth spirit and stuff it into his mouth without hesitation......