Heavenly Evil Chapter 1 6

25, colorful pool

"I've erased the mark on it, you can use it after refining it, and I left you some things inside, you can see for yourself.

I have also laid a protective barrier around this hall, as long as you don't encounter the level of a mutant ape, there shouldn't be any problems.

I'm leaving. ”

After Ming Ya Yuehui finished speaking, she turned around and was about to leave.

Xingliuyun stopped her and asked, "Yuehui, why did you tell me so many secrets, and these, you ......"

Ming Ya Yuehui paused, remembered something, and said, "Because we won't be enemies." Then, Mingya Yuehui left the place in a flash.

Xing Liuyun was stunned when she heard it, Ming Ya Yuehui had said before, "There should be no day when two people are enemies", she is so confident, she seems to be sure. But Xingliuyun didn't quite understand the meaning of this.

She is in the midst of a catastrophe, but she always fights against heaven and earth, her knowledge is extraordinary, and her cultivation is extremely high, such a woman, such a race, Xingliuyun does not believe that she will accept the arrangement of fate safely, she must have a plan.

In this way, there will inevitably be conflicts, but she swears: "We will not be enemies." ”

Xingliuyun doesn't understand it, and he doesn't want to understand it.

It's good not to be an enemy.

Why bother so much.

Thinking of this, Xingliuyun shouted in the direction where Ming Ya Yuehui left, "If it's possible, I will definitely help you find a solution to the Heavenly Tribulation!"

The sound echoed through the mountains for a long time.

Regardless of whether Ming Ya Yuehui could hear it or not, this shout came out, and the flow of clouds was smooth, as if he had set a goal to pursue, and it seemed to have made a promise.

Xingliuyun was full of joy, and he was about to refine this "Bi Ling Hairpin", when suddenly Mingya Yuehui's voice with a smile sounded in his ears, "You still have to cultivate hard, survive first." ”

The voice was restrained, and it didn't echo in the hall, as if it was said by Xingliuyun's ears, and I don't know how Yuehui did it, it's good to cultivate high, Xingliuyun said secretly. Then he clenched his fist and said, "I have to survive first." ”

On the other side, between the blue sky and white clouds, above a round of sparkling moon, Mingya Yuehui smiled happily, thinking of what Xingliuyun said to the shopkeeper when he was on the ancient path, "Cultivation is focused on cultivating the mind, from the inside out, accumulating thick and thin, and it will be smooth and unimpeded", combined with the strangeness of "Zhaoming", and the domineering power of absorption, I couldn't help but comment: "Xingliuyun, the future can be expected." ”

Then, Ming Ya Yuehui turned around and glanced at the colorful mottled mountain from afar, and said, "Those who have such an opportunity, fortunately, are not enemies." ”

Xingliuyun didn't know that Mingya Yuehui had such a high opinion of him, and at this time, he was trying to refine this "Biling Hairpin".

Generally speaking, monks need to go to the psychic realm before they can have their own magic weapons, but out of trust in Mingya Yuehui, Xingliuyun will try it for the time being.

Spiritual power contains spiritual power injected into it, unimpeded, there is no sense of rejection, there is a faint trace of cordiality, it seems that Mingya Yuehui has already dealt with it, so that this blue hairpin not only does not reject the flowing clouds, but also is closer to the breath of the flowing clouds.

In this way, Xingliuyun's confidence suddenly increased greatly, and he focused on refining these five-grade spiritual weapons.

Time passed bit by bit, although Bi Lingqi was very close to Xingliuyun, but after all, Xingliuyun only had the cultivation in the early stage of the Kaiyuan Realm, and his spiritual power was thin, so even if he had such good basic conditions, it would take him a long time to refine successfully.

At the moment of successful refining, Xingliuyun felt that he was integrated with this Biling hairpin, and a cool breath came, accompanied by a low phoenix chirping, which seemed to show the joy of the Biling hairpin.

Feeling this wonderful feeling, Xingliuyun was overjoyed, and from this moment on, he was also a person with a magic weapon.

Then Xingliuyun's spiritual sense entered a peculiar space, which was the storage space of the Bi Ling hairpin, and this thing was still a very precious storage spiritual weapon!

The space is not very large, about 1 cubic meter, but it is enough to use.

There were two bottles of elixir inside, one for healing and one for cultivation. There is also a normal timer, and nothing else.

Xing Liuyun looked at the time on the timer and found that it had been nearly two months since the opening of Canglan Academy. Unexpectedly, this matter after entering the mountain actually consumed nearly a month, "It seems that it took a lot of time to heal last time." ”

Not daring to slack off, Xingliuyun hurriedly plunged into cultivation.

In order to prevent accidents, Xing Liuyun did not immediately enter the pool to cultivate, although this colorful pool of water had a great attraction for him.

Xingliuyun first got used to the pool for a few days before trying to get into it.

This pool is of great help to Xingliuyun, it feels like it is specially prepared for Xingliuyun, but after cultivating on this shore for a few days, Xingliuyun has gained a lot.

This colorful pool is mixed with the seven strange energies of the colorful mottled mountain, and it seems to be imprisoned by something, each does not conflict, and complements each other. Absorbing this energy is extremely pleasant.

Xingliuyun slowly entered the pool, the pool water was gentle, and the skin was very comfortable to touch, and when he came to the center of the pool, suddenly seven more intense energy surged, but no matter how turbulent, he always maintained his balance, and none of them dared to claim to be big.

The seeds in Xingliuyun's Yuan Mansion were stimulated and began to absorb the energy in them, but they didn't know if they were affected by the inexplicable power of imprisonment.

However, this is a good thing for Xingliuyun, he is afraid that he will not be able to control this seed, so he has never dared to go down to the pool, and now he has no worries.

Without thinking about the reason, Xingliuyun hurriedly ran the exercises to consume and transform the alien energy that entered the body.

After all, cultivation cannot rely entirely on the unknown seed.

Although Xingliuyun was working very hard to transform, but after a while, he felt that the xenogeneous energy in his body had reached full, and he couldn't absorb any more, for the sake of safety, Xingliuyun hurriedly left the pool and returned to the ground.

Although there is that inexplicable power of imprisonment, there should be no problem, but Xingliuyun thinks that it is better to be stable, and he can't stay in it all the time just because he is comfortable soaking in the pool, he can't afford any accidents now.

Fortunately, Xingliuyun is guarding this pool alone, and he doesn't have to queue up to act like this.

After many days, tossing and turning, Xingliuyun spent time in this kind of cultivation, almost never out of this hall, and directly used the cultivation pill left by Ming Ya Yuehui as food, anyway, after eating it, he was neither thirsty nor hungry, but he had no taste.

In this way, Xingliuyun began his retreat life.

Time flies, nearly 4 months have passed in a blink of an eye, and Xingliuyun in cultivation has opened his eyes, shining brightly, and exuding a strange aura all over his body.

This is not the result of cultivation and diligent improvement, but is formed by long-term immersion in this strange pool of colorful water.

The seven pure energies of this Colorful Pool are not only beneficial to cultivation, but also like a medicinal bath, continuously transforming Xingliuyun's body.

In these short 4 months, Xingliuyun has not only become a little more handsome, but also a little taller, although they are all small changes, but the combination of these small changes seems to form a golden ratio.

Therefore, although Xingliuyun at this time is not as exaggerated as "the first handsome man in the world", at least it is extremely pleasing to the eye, and the kind that is clearly recognizable in the crowd.

There are a lot of changes in appearance, although everyone wants to look good, but at this moment, Xingliuyun is obviously not in the mood to pay attention to these, because there is one thing that excites him even more.

His cultivation, which he hadn't touched for 9 years, had finally advanced one point!

Although it was only one point, reaching the middle stage of the Kaiyuan Realm, this was of extraordinary meaning to Xingliuyun.

This not only shows that the shackles that have plagued him for 9 years have finally been loosened, but also represents the possibility that he can continue to cultivate, and it also represents a hope.

If you think about it for the better, maybe Xingliuyun's cultivation in the future will be smooth.

Although in fact, Xingliuyun faintly feels that it will not be so simple.

It's a vague feeling, like the feeling of deciding whether or not to wear women's clothes, I can't tell you why, but it seems to be quite accurate every time......

Xingliuyun didn't know if this was brought to him by the Liuyun chapter of "Chiba Liuyun", but with this inexplicable feeling and the feeling of this breakthrough, Xingliuyun guessed that maybe after passing the Kaiyuan Realm, the situation would get better.

It sounds easy, but it's actually hard.

In the past four months of cultivation, Xing Liuyun feels that there are more cultivation achievements than in the past 9 years, but the seeds in the Yuan Mansion are still only in a seed state, not full, let alone germinated, which shows that Xing Liuyun's "Thousand Leaves Liuyun" Liuyun Chapter is still in the "Xiaocheng" stage, and it is still much worse than that "Xiaoman".

And between heaven and earth, such as the Colorful Mottled Mountain, which is suitable for cultivating the clouds, it is not easy to find.

Now, Xingliuyun must leave this place, the "half-year period" is approaching, he has to go back, and this colorful mottled mountain seems to have the intention of expelling him.

Xingliuyun could feel that the colorful mottled mountain didn't seem to want to stay here anymore, perhaps because Xingliuyun had absorbed too much energy in the past four months. The colorful mottled mountains also need to be well restored.

Xingliuyun looked around, there was nothing to clean up, the spiritual power was injected into the Bi Ling hairpin, the Bi Lingqi instantly enlarged, and then Xing Liuyun entered the end half of the package and the part, controlled the direction, and went down the mountain.

When the hairpin is in the form of an "imperial sword", the end of the hairpin carved with a phoenix pattern will form a strange space that can probably accommodate three adults of normal stature.

In it, it is as if you are in the end of a hairpin that has been magnified several times, and the whole body is still a turquoise pattern, and there is an invisible air flow at the opening and closing to protect people from falling out.

On top of that, it's wonderful to have a clear view of the outside world.

Although, in addition to cultivating before, Xingliuyun had already tried this Biling hairpin, but at this moment, he still had to admire the production of this Biling hairpin, which was really ingenious!

The most peculiar thing about this hairpin is that it can exhale spiritual power on its own during the flight, and only the user's spiritual power needs to be activated, so it is easy to resist the sword without pressure.

As for its appearance that has become slightly larger, it is just an illusion, in order to better contact the spiritual power between heaven and earth.

Xingliuyun judged that if it weren't for the fact that the function of this Bi Ling hairpin was too single and didn't have any combat ability, I was afraid that it would be able to be regarded as a first-grade spiritual weapon.