Volume 1 Juvenile Spirit Chapter 33 The Sea of Bitterness

"Su Lang is so big, I don't know what means to fight the enemy?"

The previous elder asked the master.

"Just look at it. "Qi Yan, the old god is here.

In the ring, the aura surged. The short-haired brother struck first. He dragged his knife and attacked Su Lang's lower plate.

At the same time, a sword light swept across his chest, emitting a cold air like a knife.

Su Lang's figure suddenly became illusory, and his toes were already pressed against the knife.

"There is no force in the middle of the air. He's crazy?"

The short-haired senior brother was overjoyed in his heart, and the knife went up. Su Lang jumped into the air with his strength, just in time to dodge the sweeping sword light.

The sword-wielding brother had a sharp heart and immediately changed his moves. The tip of his sword pointed at the sky, emitting a beam of biting cold air, and went straight to Su Lang in the air.

The empty-handed senior brother who had not yet made a move dozens of meters away smiled decisively.

The five fingers are spread out, and each shoots a rapid water arrow.

Five water arrows collided above Su Lang's head, blasting into a mist and entrapping the latter in it.

At this moment, the biting cold air hit just right, and immediately froze the water mist into sharp ice chips. Little by little, the damp and cold qi penetrated into Su Lang's meridians, trying to slow down the operation of his aura.

The five of them pinched their hands again, and summoned a strong whirlwind in mid-air.

The cold wind howled, causing Su Lang to continue to float in the air.

As long as he can't borrow strength, he has nowhere to hide!

"There is such cooperation!" Su Lang was slightly surprised.

The wind flowed, and Su Lang stabilized his body.

An orange flame glows from the surface. He was golden and inviolable like a saint.

The ice flakes melted and turned into mist again.

The remaining two senior brothers glanced at each other, silently thought about their hearts, pushed their palms away, and shot out four palm thunders in the air.

Four palm thunderbolts staggered in the air, converging into a scorching blue-purple glow, emitting a deafening explosion sound!

When the thunder meets the water mist, it spreads rapidly, covering the sky like a thunder net!

Su Lang's whole body was wrapped with thunder snakes, crispy and numb.

Under this oppression, the last trace of innate spiritual qi mist in the dantian was subsumed into the spiritual sea. 100% complete!

"This kind of cooperation is that even the monks of the late stage of the Bitter Sea can not fall behind within dozens of moves. The elder sighed with emotion: "I wonder if Su Lang can resist?"

The head laughed: "Third Elder, haven't you forgotten that Su Lang has never stabbed yet!"

The latter's hand shook violently.

Su Lang's achievements in footwork and flesh were so amazing that he forgot this fact!

Before the words fell, the situation on the stage had undergone earth-shaking changes.

In the confusion, a little fire was born, which spread violently, turning into a monstrous flame and burning, and the white mist was evaporated in the blink of an eye.

After all, he couldn't trap Su Lang!

The five senior brothers clenched their weapons and put themselves on a posture.

Su Lang opened his mouth and inhaled the flames in his mouth. He smacked his lips and said, "It's tasteless to eat, and it's a pity to throw it away." ”

Before entering the sea of suffering, the means of releasing aura have become so proficient? However, what is the situation of this last sentence?

The disciples in the audience wanted to laugh but didn't dare to make a sound.

On the stage, the five senior brothers glanced at each other and smiled bitterly. Today's limelight was snatched away by Senior Brother Su.

Su Lang seemed to suddenly weigh a thousand pounds, and fell to the ground in the blink of an eye. It was like a direct smash, but it didn't make a sound.

The head nodded slightly: "The old man is envious of the use of this method." "He couldn't do it until he had the ability to fly away from the Foundation Realm.

Su Lang smiled gently: "Five senior brothers, please also take Su Mou's knife." ”

The five of them suddenly had a bad premonition. This smile is ill-intentioned!

I saw Su Lang draw his knife and cut it out, all in one go.

Recruit the name!

Su Lang only swung it in the air, and then put the knife into its sheath.

At the end of the day, the dazzling sword light slashed out by Chaolu still slashed straight towards the five people like a falling meteor.

Their gaze seemed to be ingested, and there was a slight surprise of confusion.

What a beautiful knife light...... Wrong!

The short-haired senior brother felt a chill in his heart, and the long knife crossed his chest, spitting out a red sword, wanting to block the knife light.

"Boom!"

He was struck by lightning and retreated sharply.

The last four people came to their senses after a half breath and played all kinds of tricks.

Thunder, water, sword, etc., as soon as they touch the sword light, they melt like ice and snow.

Unstoppable!

The head laughed, and the sleeve robe waved a strong wind. The light of the Luochen sword suddenly appeared in mid-air, turning into a little light and scattering in all directions.

The five senior brothers gasped for breath, and the dantian aura was exhausted.

The disciples in the audience were dazzled, and finally saw the situation in the ring again.

The stones were scattered and dusty. If it weren't for the aura barrier personally laid by the head of the ring at the edge of the ring, I'm afraid that some unlucky disciple would be hit in the head by the aftermath.

In a broken scene, Su Lang sat cross-legged, his body exuding fluctuations that were about to break through.

Within the dantian, the sea of spirit is surging. A little white light in the middle continued to flicker, spreading outward in a circle.

Suddenly, the yin and yang vortex in his chest spun at a speed of one breath and a hundred revolutions.

The alternation of cold and heat caused Su Lang's chest to swell and contract, like tearing pain.

The head of the house stared, and preemptively discovered Su Lang's abnormality.

He quietly activated the shattered spirit orb in the mustard ring.

It is the blue sea pearl that Cui Jing once used.

"Before the retreat, the old guy Cui mysteriously handed over this treasure to me, but only said that when the time comes, I will understand the usefulness. Thinking about it, he knew that his disciple would have changes. ”

Qi Yan sighed in his heart.

Bi Haizhu turned into dust and quietly enveloped Su Lang. The latter was now pale as paper and crumbling.

In the eyes of outsiders, Su Lang was still sitting cross-legged with a normal expression.

Under the Dao Palace, no one can detect the abnormality!

The head got up calmly and said, "Dabi ended successfully." The follow-up rewards will be handled by the three elders. ”

He turned into a ray of light and flew into the sky.

Everyone looked at the ring again, and Su Lang had disappeared at some point.

Everyone let out a sigh: I can't learn the experience of Senior Brother Su's breakthrough.

They also understand that there can be no disruption when breaking through. The head should have thought about this, so he directly took Su Lang away.

The five senior brothers smiled bitterly and saluted to the four directions and stepped back from the stage. Although it has become the background board of Senior Brother Su, they also have a lot of insights. So there is no resentment in my heart.

"Traveling in the rivers and lakes is imminent. ”

The five of them made up their minds to break through the Four Elephants Sword Formation and travel down the mountain.

The three elders sighed. In front of the leader, some of the teams have an axe. He adjusted his mind and spoke:

"The results of the big competition are announced below......

In the secret room of the Qingfeng Sect, Su Langqiang kept the sea a little clear, and was not annihilated by the pain.

The yin and yang vortex stirred the internal organs and slowly moved towards the dantian spiritual sea.

Along the way, the meridians and muscles around it spasmed, and the pain distorted his face.

The milky white grinding disc trembled slightly, as if hesitating to stop it.

Eventually, it fell silent.

"Whew-"

The scalding sweat of the bean hit the ground and evaporated.

The yin and yang vortex rotated, wanting to forcibly open the spiritual sea and merge with it.

There was a tearing feeling in the dantian, and the cultivation of the whole body was about to dissipate.

Su Lang bit the tip of his tongue, knowing that the sea was bright and bright, urging the Dao Sutra to operate. The dantian collapsed inward, and finally stopped the collapse and decline.

The head frowned. This situation seems to be caused by a weak foundation that cannot withstand the pressure of the bitter sea.

It's just that Su Lang's body has been in the sea of bitterness for a long time, and his foundation is strong, how could the above things happen?

"What a loser......"

He sighed and touched the mustard ring.

The light flickered, condensing into an elixir in the palm of his hand.

"Sanhua Gyokuro Dan...... Make the best use of it. ”

Sanhua Yulu Dan, five-pin pill. It gives birth to a trickle of vitality, which has the effect of repairing the foundation and improving the qualifications. Even among the six pins of pills, there are few pills that are more precious than it.

Even a ruined person whose foundation is completely destroyed can be saved.

Qi Yan is just building the foundation for peak cultivation, and it should take a lot of thought and treasure to be able to exchange for this Dao Palace-quality elixir.

He didn't hesitate, he threw the pill into the air, and roasted it slightly with a cyan flame.

Qi Yan pointed to the open space again and summoned a white jade statue. I saw that the elixir melted, flowed into the jade tripod, and turned into a full half of the jade liquid.

Several wind blades appeared out of thin air, cutting Su Lang's clothes into pieces and scattering them.

Subsequently, the head of the sect sent it into the jade tripod with a soft air and left the secret room with his back hand.

Inside the secret room, the fog is thick, and I don't know how much time I have.

As soon as Su Lang's body came into contact with the warm liquid, a powerful medicinal power immediately poured into his body.

"What a pure medicinal power...... A pill that far surpasses the three grades!"

He immediately came to his senses and ran the Dao Sutra with all his might.

Under the dual action of gyokuro and vortex, the dantian was damaged again and again, and was repaired again and again.

This process repeats itself. It's like a wound that is still healing, and then it is violently torn open again, repeated hundreds of times. The pain was like waves, and Su Lang gradually became numb.

A transparent line became more and more condensed, dividing the spiritual sea into two completely equal halves with a natural arc.

Eventually, the Yin and Yang Vortex completely merged into the spiritual sea, turning into two round balls, one black and one white, and settled on both sides of the dividing line.

It's like a two-point fisheye in Tai Chi. Su Lang thought in a daze.

I saw that with two fish eyes as the center, the water of the spiritual sea flooded with a circle of waves, each turning into pure black and pure white. The fish-eyed is the yang of the yin and the yin of the yang. Tai Chi gives birth to two instruments.

At the dividing line, a strange color that looks like gray and not gray is born.

The milky white grinding disc floats on it, slowly swallowing the new gray.

The spiritual sea is complete, and it is completely transformed into a sea of suffering.

Su Lang suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart.

The Yin and Yang Vortex and the Dao Sutra Mill seem to have some consciousness, compromising with each other and deliberately transforming their bodies.

Is there a dark arrangement behind it?

At least, he had never heard that the monk's sea of suffering would self-transform into a taijitu.

This can't be the embodiment of a special physique, right......?

The eyelids were heavy, Su Lang couldn't support them anymore, and fell asleep in Dingzhong.

The jade liquid in the ding has bottomed out.

On the second day, Su Lang woke up.

On the table in the secret room, clothes and a piece of paper were neatly arranged.

Su Lang put on his clothes, tied his hair in a bun, and opened the toilet paper.

"Dabi is over, and etiquette is waived. Now that you have achieved the sea of suffering, you will go to take over the mission of the sect as soon as possible, and go down the mountain to travel. ”

The pen is a word.

Although I don't know what pill the head of the family used for him...... Looking at the tone between the lines, it seems that there is some resentment?

Su Lang touched his chin.