Chapter 2: Faerie, please don't play with me

"Faeries?"

"Seven tricks are psychic, the soul is one, isn't this what a fairy body is?"

"Oh my God, what kind of luck am I! The immortal body that has not been in the fairy world for thousands of years was actually encountered in the lower realm, and it was taken away by me. ”

Li Xingchen jumped up and danced with his hands.

"Brother, brother, you broken sect are really illiterate, there is such a good seedling of cultivating immortals, and it is only lost in the outer gate."

"Tut-tut, you and I have a fate, and there is a reason for this. In this life, I will live well, help you end your regrets, and form the cause and effect of the Great Perfection. ”

"Immortal, wait for me! I must turn you upside down and avenge my wife and daughter! ”

His expression was calm, his eyes were looking into the distance, and his ethereal aura was rising.

The wind blows, the green silk is raised, and it is resolutely chic.

After staying on the cliff slab for two days, Li Xingchen completely stabilized the body that had just been snatched away, and at the same time learned about the situation here.

"You kid is really decrepit enough, you got admitted to the top prize, but your home is gone. Originally, he could crush the immortal talisman left by the elder of the family and go directly to the mountain. You wanted to say goodbye to your fiancΓ©e, but you were preemptively dismissed. ”

"Divorce, divorce, people still enter the arms of others in front of you. Why are you so, I'll just do it, afraid of a hammer? ”

"But your sect is a bit evil, that fateful person Ziyang is a master of the sect at first glance, and he only arranged you in the outer gate, regardless of it."

Li Xingchen scolded and scolded, this kid is too annoying.

Extremely smart, humble and open-minded, but God is not favored.

"My body has stabilized, it's time to cultivate, I want to rise!"

Li Xingchen's eyes were blazing and he was very excited.

What is a Faerie?

The seven orifices are psychic, the soul is one, and the aura melts into the body and is integrated into the blood.

While cultivating and improving, the spiritual power feeds back the blood, cleanses the muscles and bones, and strengthens the physical body.

Even the body and the law can be cultivated.

"Thirteen chapters of condensation, what kind of tatters is this, the cultivation of the immortal spirit body is not a tyrannical thing?"

"Well, let's practice my original Thunder Running Technique. Dacheng feels that it is easy to use. ”

Li Xingchen sat cross-legged and silently recited the mantra of Ben Lei. The strange thing is that the thin aura in the body has not moved for a long time.

"Could it be that the fairy body is too advanced?"

"Don't panic, I have been in the immortal world for thousands of years, known as invincible under the immortal emperor, and I have learned more top-level exercises."

"Vast clouds."

Soon, Li Xingchen was defeated again, scratching his ears and cheeks.

"Isn't that right?"

"Step on the Divine Formula."

No way.

"The sun and the moon in the sky."

No way.

"Immortal Demon Immortal Method."

No way.

…。

Half an hour later, Li Xingchen cried and mourned, and none of the hundreds of exercises could be used.

"Oh my God, what kind of exercises does this dog's fairy body have to cultivate?"

"Well, by the way, I remember that I also peeked at a supreme exercise in Kunlun Palace, saying that it can only be cultivated for the supreme divine body."

"Hey, it must be."

"The recipe for longevity! Come on, take me flying. ”

…。

Li Xingchen was really desperate, looking up to the sky and howling.

"God, kill me!"

Click!

In the clear sky, a bolt of lightning suddenly shot out, and the sound was huge, roaring, and it slashed above his head accurately, emitting a cloud of black smoke.

After a long time, Li Xingchen held a chicken nest on his head, and spit out a mouthful of thick fog with a dark face.

"If you have the ability, you can try to chop me again! Lao Tzu is an immortal king. ”

Click!

Another lightning bolt roared, not giving him a chance to dodge at all.

This time, even his clothes were torn to shreds, and he stood naked and blew the wind.

The cool breeze pierces the crotch, it's really cold.

"Damn, the fairy body can't be a cursed body, right?"

Li Xingchen shrunk his neck in disdain, this time he was really cowardly.

But what's next? If you can't cultivate, you can't even go up this cliff.

Until it was almost dark, Li Xingchen finally sat down decadently. The immortal body is not fake, and the immortal king's soul is not fake, but this fairy body has not yet budded, and it is only five layers of condensation, and it is not yet able to open the valley.

I'm so hungry.

Li Xingchen's eyes widened, staring at the distant birds in the air, and his saliva flowed to the ground.

"It's good to have a bite of bird meat to eat."

Bang!

In the sky, two birds suddenly collided together, and by chance they landed in front of it, and their heads broke and they bled to death.

"Holy!"

Li Xingchen looked confused, this is too evil.

The fairy body actually follows the law, and the luck is added?

Yes, it must be!

Li Xingchen's chest rose and fell violently, and after a while, he looked up to the sky and laughed, jumping three meters high excitedly.

"Ascend to the Tribulation Period!"

Click!

Another bolt of lightning came out of thin air, tearing apart the drowsy night sky and slashing at Li Xingchen's body. All he had on him was a pair of underwear that had been pieced together during the day, and it was blown to pieces again.

β€œβ€¦β€

Li Xingchen is afraid, really afraid, this fairy spirit body will have a dream come true for a while, and a curse will be constant, who can bear it?

And at this moment, he obviously felt that this weak body was a little fluttering, and he was afraid that if it was split a few times, it would be blown to pieces.

"What an evil sect."

"This isn't a supreme god at all, bah!"

He scolded, put away all his thoughts, and muttered subconsciously.

"Fireball."

A fist-sized flame appeared in the palm of his hand. A gust of wind blew, and the flames were about to be extinguished.

Li Xingchen was stunned, the Immortal Emperor fell, has the world really changed?

Fang Cai himself inadvertently used the thirteen articles of condensation that he had learned as a teenager.

Immortal spirit body, supreme supreme divine body, no matter how many top-level exercises in the immortal world can't be cultivated. This is the thirteen most ordinary condensation qi in the nether realm, and it can actually be.

"Woo..."

Say it, you dare to believe it, the rising star who has dominated the immortal world for thousands of years, the rising star of fame, and the sword path immortal king Li Xingchen, who fought against the eleven immortal emperors and self-exploded, is on the cliff of the lower realm at this moment, sobbing and miserable.

Until the bright moon hung high, sprinkling silence and peace, and a faint roar of demon beasts came from the depths of the cliff, Li Xingchen finally quieted down and accepted everything.

He roasted two birds and gobbled them up.

If you count your fingers, I haven't eaten anything in nearly 10,000 years, and it's really delicious.

What a bullshit Immortal King Realm divine soul.

Li Xingchen saw through it, it was useless in this nether realm.

At least not now.

What can be done at present is to return to the Zhengyang Sect, be a little disciple with peace of mind, and complete the thirteen chapters of condensation step by step.

For seven days in a row, Li Xingchen sat cross-legged on the mountain rock, and finally completely comprehended the mantra of the thirteen chapters of condensation. Many of them were the things that the teenager was puzzled about before.

Cultivation is running, a thin aura wanders in the body, and where it passes, there is a crisp sound of clicking, like a diaphragm being opened.

On his body, layers of black substance were secreted, emitting a foul smell.

Wash the muscles and bones!

Eliminate impurities in the human body and increase the potential limitlessly.

The sun rose into the sky, and Li Xingchen finally opened his eyes, as if a sharp light shot out, intertwined with the sun.

"It's time to go back."

He is as calm as water, and the depths of his eyes are full of vicissitudes and depths.