As soon as my hand went down, it was surrounded by a burning heat, almost numb, as if I was reaching out to a boiling hot pot, and then a sharp pain awakened Qingwen's consciousness.

carelessly, after being triggered, the flame heart will increase the firepower, and he forgot to use the cold technique. Sure enough, I got carried away. Watching the ice gloves melt in an instant, Qingwen felt a chill in her heart, if the ice gloves were thinner, would her hands turn into ashes directly.

Cultivating immortals is really dangerous, and he can't be careless at all.

The aura quickly drilled into the meridians of the hands, and the burns on the hands quickly recovered as before, which was the method taught by Wen Siren. As long as the concentration of the aura is controlled, and the amount of aura in the meridians does not exceed the upper limit, and the speed of the aura operation is accelerated, Qingwen can temporarily restore the strength of the foundation building and use spells that consume a large amount of aura.

Of course, this is Qingwen's own concise and concise statement, what is in the jade slip given by Wen Siren, "If you want more, you will be wasted, and it will be done quickly。。。。。。 In short, the article containing this method is very much like a fu full of imagination, and Qingwen is very skeptical that it was written by a mortal who was responsible for singing the praises of the immortals.

Fortunately, it still works. If Qingwen can run the super-high-speed aura all the time without stopping, then Qingwen can be regarded as a real foundation building monk. It's a pity that you can only barely reach the corresponding speed by spending your mind to guide the aura. Qingwen sighed secretly in her heart.

This is not knowing the blessing of being in the midst of blessings.

If Wen Siren knew about this, it would be strange not to open Qingwen's research. With such half a day's effort, you can comprehend the true meaning of this article, and then achieve this corresponding speed, which is simply impossible. The aura of ordinary people is not as obedient as that of Qingwen. The faster the speed, the more violent the aura becomes, and the more difficult it is to control, this is not a simple drain on the mind, a bad one, it is simply fatal.

However, Qingwen didn't know that in fact, God was still good to her, although the meridians were cracked and disfigured.

Qingwen used a few cold techniques to barely suppress the heat, and then used the breeze technique to dissipate the heat dissipation, and tried it again with Fujiman, and then stretched out her hand wearing the ice gloves condensed for the second time, and just went down, and instantly retracted it, thinking that the temperature was really still so high, it turned out to be just a psychological effect, and she scared herself.

Taking a deep breath, he forcibly calmed himself down, and slowly leaned into the formation, without much change, and it seemed that he was really under control. Qingwen stabilized her trembling hand, touching the position as if in her memory, and sure enough, she felt the ice begin to melt. If it doesn't go on like this, it will definitely be melted in an instant again.

Qingwen was very anxious in her heart, not knowing what to do. By the way, since the Ice Sword can input aura, then try to input it into the glove yourself, and sure enough, the aura is free in the glove, consuming a lot of heat. Fortunately, it is effective, and I am a little relieved.

However, the consumption rate of this aura is quite fast, and if I don't build a foundation and restore my strength, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it so easily. Qingwen no longer wasted time, and quickly touched Yan Xin, the closer she got closer, the faster the spiritual energy was consumed.

Almost, the last one was lost, and it was touched!

Yes!

A violent heat wave overturned Qingwen, but fortunately, Qingwen's physical fitness was okay, and she turned in the air and landed lightly.

At this time, Yan Xin was also falling from the sky, and Qing Wen used the Rain Condensation Technique and the Breeze Technique to control a cloud of condensation to hold Yan Xin, and she was using the Dark Cold Technique to freeze it. After leaving the formation, once the temperature drops, it will no longer consume its inner fire spiritual power and release flames.

At this moment, the vines that had been nourished by the rain condensation technique continued to grow, wrapping the entire counter in appearance.

It seems that there is no problem, Qingwen reached out to probe. I felt something cold, as flexible and smooth as silk. With a slight pull, I found that it was a black and white yin-yang fish disc.

This is Tai Chi Liangyi?

Qingwen was about to take a closer look, but suddenly found that the surrounding world turned around and became dim and obscure, but focusing on Fujiman, it was over, this is someone who has cracked the sect's phantom array hub and began to control the formation in reverse.

What a profound attainment this is, not only did he crack the formation so quickly, but he could even turn against the guest, is there such a powerful person among my disciples? I have been living in the outer gate before, and I thought that I was so talented that I could get away with building a foundation in just a year, and even in the formation together, I still have quite a comprehension, and now I am open, but I just sit in the well and watch the sky, and there must be a lot of people like this among the monks who want to build the foundation.

This is also an increase in knowledge.

Qingwen put away her belongings, held the ice sword, and made up for all the aura damaged by the Xuan Bing Order.

Maybe that person can't fully control the phantom array yet, maybe it's the first time to control the formation of the Divine Machine Pavilion, and the surrounding scene is like switching channels, one after another, and the style is very different.

At this moment, it is the purgatory of the sea of blood, and the paradise of the fairyland in an instant.

The beautiful scenery of the four o'clock, the prosperous world, the cold courtyard and heavy door, and the makeup is half-hidden, just like one after another constantly indented shots, pulling people into it unconsciously and becoming a member of it.

Bead curtain roll, deep sitting cheek (pín) moth eyebrows.

Suddenly, there was a twitch in his heart, and there were ripples in the sea of bitterness, and a very faint and distant sorrow pulled away Qingwen's soul, but even if it was thousands of miles away, there was no way to eliminate this feeling.

But when I saw the tears wet, I didn't know who I hated.

It's tears, dripping down your fingertips.

Hate, hate whom? Qingwen bounced up suddenly, but a slow and powerful, continuous force tried to pull Qingwen back, and Qingwen somehow in her heart should sit down when she gave birth to a kind of self, and she should be the woman who sighed alone.

But I don't know, who should I blame?

Who am I? Why am I grieving here? Do I hate? Who should I be?

Just when Qingwen was about to indulge in the illusion, a question came to Qingwen's heart, she knew that if she couldn't answer these questions in this life, even if she slept forever, her soul would not be at peace.

Qingwen's heart didn't respond to these questions, it just repeated that I was so sad, so lonely, so cold. No, no, it's not. Qingwen opened her red and swollen eyes that had been bleeding from tears, and suddenly broke the bead curtain in front of her.

But nothing has changed around me, am I dreaming, or am I really just a grudge beauty, just sleeping deep this afternoon. No, it's not right, who the hell am I hating? Have I ever had such a grievance?

An unknown grievance arose in Qingwen's heart, no, this is not my life, living in a boxy courtyard wall, waiting, waiting, sighing, sighing, I can't see the original appearance of heaven and earth.

"It's not!" Qingwen let out a long howl, venting the grievances in her heart.