Chapter 111: Cultivation is a regression
Song Ke, who was following him, lifted his eyelids numbly, glanced at the courtyard and withdrew his gaze, and instead looked at Ji Wuchen in the crowd.
He knew about this genius monk in the Eastern Regions.
A ghostly light flashed in Song Ke's eyes, and then his gaze fell on Shen Qingluo on the side, and a trace of red light flashed in his gray pupils, which disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Shen Qingluo shuddered, and for a moment she seemed to be targeted by something, which made her shudder.
She looked back with her feelings, and suddenly met Song Ke's gaze, and her heart jumped suddenly.
When she saw his gray-white pupils, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she instantly guessed Song Ke's identity, and she suddenly felt disgusted in her heart.
She withdrew her gaze, not wanting to dirty her eyes at all.
Song Ke was keenly aware of the disgust in her eyes, her fists were silently clenched together, and a wave of malice flashed in her heart.
He saw too much of this kind of look.
This woman has a pair of beautiful eyes, and I don't know what it will look like if she is plucked out alive?
Jiang Quinoa didn't know anything about the turbulence outside the courtyard, and she couldn't even clearly judge her physical condition.
At the same time as those spiritual energy vortices rushed into her body, their flesh was also torn to pieces, not only in the pain in her body, but also in the surface of her body.
Every whirlpool rushed into her body, taking away a piece of her flesh and blood, and soon the exposed arm was dripping with blood, and the scene was so terrifying that the flesh and blood were blurred.
"Hmm......"
Jiang Quinoa no longer had the strength to scream, and even the moaning became weak and inaudible.
All this is different from the record, even if she is ready to bear everything, she still can't bear this double pain.
She curled up on the ground, and even opening her eyes turned into luxury.
In her body, the thunder in her bones was also active and scurrying around, and her whole body was like a playground, allowing them to cheer and jump in it.
"Poof!"
A mouthful of blood was spit out by Jiang Quinoa, and the sheets in front of him were instantly dyed with a little bright and bewitching vermilion.
"Boom!"
The chalcedony spiritual fluid in the body once again released a torrent of spiritual energy, carrying the vortex of spiritual energy from the outside world to rush in Jiang Quinoa's body.
The spirit roots that were constantly fusing could no longer see their original color, and they were mixed together to form a strange color.
Immediately after that, the spiritual root suddenly exploded in all directions, turning into countless fragments.
"Poof!"
Jiang Quinoa spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and fell to the ground unconscious.
But she still remembered that she must not lose consciousness, otherwise all these sins would be in vain.
So she reached for the edge of the bed, looking for the dagger she had prepared in the first place.
She shuddered her hands, closed her eyes and groped in pain, the blood at the corners of her mouth lining her pale face more and more pale.
Finally, Jiang Quinoa fumbled the dagger, then trembled and held it tightly, and slammed it into his thigh.
The knife had almost exhausted the last of her strength, and the pain of the dagger in her thigh had brought her back to some senses.
"Ahem!"
She lay on the ground and kept coughing up blood, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.
The more difficult it is, the more it can inspire her heart that refuses to admit defeat!
Jiang Quinoa suppressed the pain, and began to mobilize his divine consciousness with difficulty to re-visualize the dantian, and consciously guide the generation of the chaotic spirit root.
This step is crucial, and if she fails, she will become a wasted person with no spiritual roots.
The spiritual root that had been turned into pieces was gathered little by little under her continuous efforts, and little by little it was reintegrated, and a steady stream of energy merged with the spiritual root, helping it to rebuild.
The five-colored light flashed round after round, and the spiritual root slowly turned into a chaos, like the mist of the glow when the heavens and the earth first opened.
Did it work?
Jiang Quinoa thought a little dullly.
At this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred.
The gray cloud and mist rushed towards the nascent Chaos Spirit Root, and then turned into a big mouth and directly swallowed the Chaos Spirit Root in one gulp.
"Poof!"
Jiang Quinoa only felt a tearing pain coming from his soul, and then all the spiritual power in his body poured out of his body.
Immediately, she was horrified to find that the cultivation she had accumulated with great difficulty began to retreat, from the tenth layer of qi refining, to the ninth layer of qi refining, then to the eighth layer of qi refining, and then to the seventh layer of qi refining......
This discovery was more painful to her than the damage caused by her body and soul.
Jiang Quinoa couldn't feel the pain in her body at all, and she was anxious to recover her regressive cultivation.
However, no matter what he did, his cultivation still regressed uncontrollably, and he soon returned to the first level of Qi cultivation.
Immediately, she watched her cultivation return to zero, but she couldn't do anything.
Two lines of tears flowed from Jiang Quinoa's tightly closed eyes, she didn't want to cry even if she was in a thousand pains, but she couldn't help it at all at the moment.
The suffering and pain she has suffered over the years are re-reflected in front of her eyes one by one.
She has never complained about the pain of life, and always looks forward to a better tomorrow.
She practiced day and night, and tirelessly comprehended.
She has given so much, how can she go back to zero?
No way!
Despite this desperate situation, she is still unwilling to compromise.
Jiang Quinoa gritted the root of his teeth, constantly reciting the mental method, trying to reabsorb the spiritual power into his body.
But no matter how hard she tried, those auras only swirled around her, and she just didn't want to get close to her.
This made Jiang Quinoa's mood heavier and heavier, she was still unwilling to give up, working hard, and stubborn.
Outside the courtyard gate, the spiritual power vortex suddenly stagnated, swirling back and forth around the courtyard, but it was slow to enter.
Jiang Xiaotian's heart sank, and he instinctively felt that the situation was not good.
The soul lamp in his hand is still shaky, and his life should be worry-free, but he ......
Feng Xun also frowned, walked up to Jiang Xiaotian and patted him on the shoulder, his heart was also full of worry.
The sunset has gone, and the moon is coming.
Jiang Quinoa has failed many times, and the final result of countless attempts is the same.
Is this really the end of it?
She gritted her teeth and still stubbornly persisted.
As long as she has a breath left, she will definitely not give up.
It was not easy for her to have the opportunity to come to such a beautiful world, and how difficult it was to get the opportunity to cultivate.
Finally......
Jiang Quinoa closed his eyes tightly, silently reciting his mental method over and over again, relying on his divine sense to guide the spiritual power around him.
Finally, when her soul was about to hold on, a spiritual power was sucked into her body.
Jiang Quinoa was overjoyed in his heart, saw hope, and simply put aside all his thoughts and devoted himself to absorbing spiritual power.
She no longer cared about the results, she just felt the process of spiritual power entering her body.
The spiritual power vortex in the courtyard finally found a home, and it rushed towards Jiang Quinoa like crazy, riveting all the strength to drill into her body.
Practice Qi one layer.
The second layer of Qi training.
Three layers of Qi training......
? Pea: Ding! Quinoa, you have a gold finger, please check!
? Ginger quinoa: ???
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(End of chapter)
Lewen