Chapter 64 Leaving Ghost Pot Mountain
Feng Jialun's first spirit body shook unevenly, and the moment the green light hit him, he was tightened, and his soul was suppressed, and he couldn't control his body, nor could he get out, as if he was trapped in a place of high-speed streamers, colorful and endless.
He tried to struggle, but to no avail, but instead increased his fatigue, so he stopped resisting.
At this moment, the green light was withdrawn, and his life soul returned to his body, and at the same time, the first spirit body left the body for a few breaths, stretched the soul body, and then came back, stretched his muscles and bones, clenched his fists, kicked his legs, and took back control of his body.
In an instant, his soul and body were relaxed, and his mental and physical strength were rapidly recovering.
Dean Lin held the seven-story Yin-Yang Pagoda in his hand, emitting seven-colored light, collecting the bare flying monkeys into the tower, adding seals, and gossiping Yin-Yang diagrams, from top to bottom.
The red iron sword in his hand burst out with eight clusters of fire, eight desolations, east, northeast, north, northwest, west, southwest, south, southeast.
One is the fire of the sky, the second is the fire of the sky, the third is the fire of the Xuantian, the fourth is the fire of the dark sky, the fifth is the fire of the sky, the sixth is the fire of the Zhutian, the seventh is the fire of the hot sky, and the eighth is the fire of the yang sky.
Burn all the eight wildernesses, across the eight directions, from the fire of the eight heavens.
The eight heavens are central, the sky, longitudinal, and correspond to the earth.
Eight flames burned the tower, divided into eight directions, submerged into the yin and yang tower, calcined the flying monkey.
The fierce beasts and white bone ghosts retreated, and the siege of the Wind Returning Academy was repelled twice, which made Feng Jialun frown, the Red Blood Ice Field is the forbidden land of the entire Heavenly Sin Continent, and the strange beasts and white bone ghosts that came out were so weak?
Time passes imperceptibly, the night curtain is drawn, the sun rises in the east, the night ends, and the sky is about to dawn.
At the beginning of the clouds in the stream, the sun rises in the pavilion, and the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is full of buildings.
Halfway through, the Ghost Pot Mountain was gloomy, although it was dawn, but the clouds covered the sky, and the sunlight passed through the clouds, which had been reduced by half, and it was only sprinkled with a hazy brilliance.
The weather is hot and sultry, the wind is blowing, with a heat wave, blowing on people's bodies, sticky and uncomfortable.
Dean Lin: "Each of them went back to pack their bags, set off at noon, and left Ghost Hushan Mountain." ”
The cafeteria will prepare food for you, buy it before noon, don't wait, hurry up. ”
Feng Jialun ran away for the first time, not because of Dean Lin's words, but because he noticed that the blue fairy behind him was constantly approaching, and he was not affectionate.
He ran back to the men's dormitory, and he was left alone in the room at the moment, first went to take a shower, then sorted out his clothes, slept for two hours, packed his bags, filled a few pots of water, and went to the Huifeng canteen to buy some dry food.
At three o'clock, Feng Jialun walked in the empty cafeteria, there were very few people, a few scattered, the huge place was deserted to death today, and this time should have been its most lively.
However, the world is impermanent, and perhaps in the future, it will be cold and silent, not when it will be warm again.
Feng Jialun bought more than a dozen dried steamed buns, fried rice, fried noodles, bars, dried sweet potatoes, dried meat, dried meat, dried fish, dried vegetables, and some foods with less moisture, which are easy to carry.
At this time, he thought that if he could refine some Qingshui Dan and Bigu Dan, then he could not bring water and food, and how simple it would be to bring a few pills directly.
At his sea level, the old man in the yellow robe spoke: "But there are Qingshui Dan and Bigu Dan, which are similar to what you think, just a few liters of water and the amount of a meal, don't think too much, this kind of pill is too low-level." ”
The real Bao Dan is made of rich energy, combined together, to form a three-inch Dan bead, after people take it, water and rice do not need to eat. ”
Feng Jialun was taught, and sincerely asked the old man about the elixir.
The old man in the yellow robe said nothing, "You don't know how to do alchemy, it's useless to say it, find a quiet place in the future, I will teach you the method of pills, and it will not be too late for you to understand." ”
If there is a need, there is motivation, there is a desire to explore, so that you can quickly memorize and turn knowledge into your reserves, otherwise it will be useless to say more. ”
Feng Jialun nodded, agreeing with his words.
He walked to the martial arts arena, more than a hundred students were waiting for Dean Lin, everyone was carrying a burden, affectionate and lonely, and they were really going to leave Huifeng Academy, and they were still a little reluctant.
Wenmei waved at him, and Feng Jialun walked up to her and smiled.
Feng Jialun asked casually, "Sister Wenmei, have you packed up?"
Wen Mei tapped her chin lightly, smiled and showed her teeth, and did not hide anything, and let go in front of Feng Jialun.
The two have known each other for more than a month, and most of their respective personalities are known.
Feng Jialun looked at Wenmei carefully, she changed into a green deep coat, suitable for the shoulders, tight clothes, to liberate her limbs to the greatest extent, once the fight started, she was flexible and changeable.
The whole body is wrapped tightly, without revealing a trace of spring, but it is also conservative, but it can't cover the graceful posture, the curve is smooth, concave and convex, up and down, the waist and hips are combined, the lines suddenly increase, which is amazing.
Wen Mei seemed to notice Feng Jialun's different gaze, retreated slightly, and pulled her clothes.
Feng Jialun smiled and said nothing.
When the two were silent, Dean Lin took several instructors such as Yang Sheng, Yin Xuan, Zhang Yidao, Wu Fu, and Blue Fairy to the martial arts arena, and the students surrounded them, waiting for orders.
Dean Lin: "Taking advantage of the heavy yang qi at noon, the evil spirits from the Red Blood Ice Plain can't eavesdrop, so I'll say a few more words, and I'll take you into the pagoda and take you to the Dongqing Dragon King City." ”
"Ghost Hushan can't stay any longer, I think some of you have some speculation, why the beasts and ghosts in the Red Blood Ice Field are so weak, this is mainly because the powerful creatures were half destroyed by the Heavenly Tribulation Thunderbolt, and some were seriously injured and couldn't come out, so we had a chance to breathe and get out. ”
On the halfway waist of our ghost pot mountain, a fierce beast gluttony was sealed, and there was a female snake under the mountain, which was also suppressed, and it is estimated that it will be completely wiped out in the next two days, but we can't wait any longer now, we have to leave today, as for them, it depends on the fate of God. ”
After that, pause, and let the students discuss with each other for a wave.
Beside him, the Blue Fairy spoke, "Dean Lin, I'll also enter the Yin-Yang Tower in a while." ”
Dean Lin glanced at her in surprise, raised his eyebrows, didn't ask anything, and nodded.
The two women, Tongyou and Qiqing, walked up to Feng Jialun, and they were acquaintances, so they said hello.
Wen Mei said slowly: "I really didn't expect that I left Dongqing Dragon King City many years ago, but today I want to go back, and fate plays tricks on people." ”
The two women, who forbade the water and borrowed the wind, stood not far away, showing joy on their faces, and when they came out this time, they also brought Wenmei back, and their father-in-law must be very happy.
In the martial arts arena, the crowd was full of voices, lively for a while, and gradually fell silent.
Dean Lin held the Yin-Yang Pagoda in his hand, and with a throw, the Yin-Yang Pagoda became larger, floating on the martial arts arena, emitting seven-colored light, attracting everyone.
The blue fairy walked under the seven-colored light, let the light shine on his body, floated up, and entered the Yin Yang Tower.
Feng Jialun felt light, his feet were off the ground, and the seven-colored light enveloped his body, with seven pulling forces, the springs on the soles of his feet, the labor palace in the palms, the dantian on the lower abdomen, the seal hall in the eyebrows, and the Baihui on the top of his head, seven places, pulling him into the Yin Yang Tower.
Feng Jialun let go, rose slowly, and submerged into the Yin and Yang Tower, and with him were Wenmei, Tongyou, and Qiqing.
When everyone entered the Yin-Yang Pagoda, Dean Lin chanted a spell, and the Yin-Yang Pagoda became smaller and floated on his right hand.
Immediately, Dean Lin, Yang Sheng, Yin Xuan, Zhang Yidao, Wu Fu and others flew down the Ghost Pot Mountain, glided against the wind, and finally flew three feet off the ground, flew at great speed, left the Ghost Pot Mountain, and escaped.
Their backs gradually disappeared, and they went, not knowing when they would return.