Chapter 12: Breaking through the Grey Soul Realm
At night, a bonfire outside the hut lit up the four directions, and a child was silently staying under the purple peach tree, looking at the peach tree in a daze.
"Why is it so fragrant" Ling Ming followed the fragrance and saw a piece of barbecue, charred cooked meat and... That familiar and shameless old face. Ling Ming's little face darkened, and he twisted his head to the side with difficulty, but the shameless man moved the cooked meat to his eyes again. This is already a naked temptation, you underestimate your own willpower.....
The sound of "goo~~goo~" is particularly harsh in the night, at least at such an awkward moment now.
Ling Ming scolded in his heart that his spineless stomach betrayed himself at this time, and he was to blame for consuming too much blood and qi today, and he hadn't been replenished until now, he was really hungry and couldn't stand it.
At this time, Ling Ming fortunately didn't hide, his eyes stared straight at the meat in front of his mouth, his throat slid a little, after all, he didn't resist the temptation of the fragrance, and the meat sent to the edge didn't make sense? Ling Ming took a string of cooked meat green wood branches from Meng Jiu's hand, tried a bite, Ling Ming's eyes lit up, and found that this meat was spicy in the mouth, slightly crispy, with the unique smoky taste of barbecue, and it was even more elastic and indescribably refreshing after eating, and when he ate it into his stomach, a burning sensation arose, Ling Ming found that his blood qi was slowly increasing, and after discovering these benefits, Ling Ming had already begun to gobble it up regardless of face.
In the blink of an eye, a piece of meat was consumed by Ling Ming, but Ling Ming's stomach still did not improve.
"Brother Ling Ming, Ninth Grandpa is coming to the fire, there are still a lot of red-toothed spirit pig meat here, Meng'er can't finish it" Qian Meng waved his little hand beside the fire and shouted happily.
Ling Ming ran over quickly, and when he ran, he didn't forget to glance at Meng Jiu, as if to say, if you give me such delicious meat, then I won't worry about you for now.
"Brother Ling Ming, this piece of meat is roasted for you"
"Brother Ling Ming, you can't bake it all the time, it will be burnt, you have to flip it"
"Oh," Ling Ming looked like he was.
"That's right, that's it, Brother Ling Ming shouldn't roast it for too long, just wipe some of the juice of the cordata and add some salt powder."
Qianmeng on the side was like a little adult in this regard, teaching Ling Ming how to bake the most delicious, which was like a learned snack.
Meng Jiu looked at this cute little guy busy by the fire, smiled and shook his head, these guys, after all, are just children, but how long this beautiful life can be maintained, no one can say, cherish the life in front of you, there are still many ways to wait for you in the future...
Such a large first-order spirit beast was eaten half by Ling Ming alone, which was simply a big stomach king, but even so, Ling Ming's stomach was just saturated. Entering his room, Ling Ming habitually poured the medicinal liquid into the medicine barrel, and then began to meditate cross-kneeled after bathing.
A hazy world, gray gas wandering around, Ling Ming wandered aimlessly in the gray world, in the world, a dilapidated ancient tower is quietly staying in the corner, the ancient tower is dim, the tower is ninety-nine zhang high, a total of nine floors, the tower body is full of spider web-like scars, it seems to be broken when touched, and the ninth layer is broken more than half, but Ling Ming felt at first glance that this darkness seemed to have cause and effect with himself, but he didn't know what the relationship was.
Ling Ming continued to walk forward, there was a fog area in front of him, Ling Ming stepped into the fog area, the fog in front of him became thicker and thicker, and finally he was surrounded by a dense fog, and he couldn't see anything clearly.
A touch of friendly sunlight shines in through the window, and a new day begins... Ling Ming slowly opened his eyes and let out a breath of turbidity.
"Step into the Grey Soul Realm"
Ling Ming had discovered that his mental power was abnormally active last night, as expected. After entering the Gray Soul Realm, the spiritual power is several times more abundant than before, and it will be easier to control the qi and blood and communicate and guide in the future, and more importantly, after entering the Soul Realm, you can use the spiritual power to check the soul state. Ling Ming used his spiritual power to examine the state of the soul in his mind, and found that the soul was like gray gas in his mind. Then to Ling Ming's surprise, the tower was staying quietly in a corner next to the gas, but Ling Ming couldn't control it in the slightest. And the weird thing is that last night's thick fog was not seen...
"Didn't last night seem like a dream but not a dream? Why are these things in front of me, what does it matter to me, are they trying to give me some inspiration?"
Ling Ming couldn't know all this, and the answer could only be found by himself...