Chapter 147: Yudan (I)
At this time, if he didn't hurry up to get the pill, he estimated that it would be really cold, so he said to the rest of the people: "I'm fine, you go up first, I want to get the pill immediately." ”
Saying that, Mu Wanfeng didn't care about their reaction, and wanted to mobilize the spiritual power in the sea of qi and began to condense little by little.
Wen San and the others looked at each other, and Wen Er said: "Let's go, it's also a mess for us to stay here, don't disturb Brother Mu." ”
Not long after everyone left, on the surface of Mu Wanfeng's body, golden runes the size of ants resurfaced again.
The strange thing was that even if he didn't use his eyes to see, the condition of his body was still completely present in his mind, including the flowing blue-purple blood and the sea of qi in the dantian.
In a way, it's even clearer than visual.
Is this your own consciousness?
There is a limit to what you can see with both eyes, and as long as you are blocked, you can't see clearly.
And consciousness is completely unlimited, and he can clearly feel the subtle changes in the sea of qi.
It's just that he didn't do anything, why did the consciousness get stronger?
Is it possible to stay in a dream, even if you don't do anything, you can exercise your consciousness?
Mu Wanfeng hurriedly discarded distracting thoughts, now is a crisis juncture, there is no room for half a difference, and the problem of consciousness can only be explored slowly in the future.
He silenced his whole heart, and his consciousness slowly condensed into the dantian.
After his consciousness was enhanced, he realized that the sea of qi in his dantian was not a whole in his imagination.
Dantian is in the body, becoming a world of its own.
In this space, spiritual power is like a drop of water, gathering together to become a sea of qi.
Although he doesn't know what other people's qi sea looks like, the vastness of his qi sea is even more magnificent than the sea in reality.
At this time, the blue and purple brilliance filled the top of the entire sea of qi.
The sea of qi formed by the convergence of spiritual power does not seem to be docile, but instead the tide is surging, and the angry waves are surging.
Half of the sea of qi is purple, and half of it is cyan on one side, and it is distinct.
They are like rivals, constantly meeting and colliding at the boundary point, like thunderstorms, setting off waves in the sky.
Mu Wanfeng extracted one from each of the two spiritual powers, and then controlled them to fuse together.
After the fusion of spiritual power, it was very honest at first, but in just a moment, it exploded and became even more violent than before.
The force of the backlash made his body spasm, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
When he stabilized, he tried again and again.
But the results without exception all failed, not only did the efforts go to waste, but the time became more and more urgent, and the body was a little overwhelmed.
The Nine Palaces Heavenly Dao Seal attached to the surface would disappear a little bit every moment, and the place where there was originally a gap was constantly expanding.
If it goes on like this, he can't wait for Xiang Xuelan's child to be born and come to call him uncle.
He has to be reincarnated, and if he is lucky, he can still call the child a brother, but his luck almost dragged on for a few years, and he probably has to call the child an uncle.
If I had known, I should have asked the pig what to do, and it would not have gotten to the point of blackening my eyes.
He gritted his teeth and pulled the two spiritual powers again, beginning to fuse together.
However, as soon as it was fused this time, it burst open again, making the spiritual power in the body turn over and overturn, becoming more and more manic.
The restraint of Juhan Bingxin's bloodline power gradually became weak, and there was a feeling of weakness in the future.
And the spiritual power in the sea of qi began to slowly rotate again, forming a huge whirlpool, like a giant beast's open mouth of blood, devouring the surrounding spiritual energy.
In desperation, Mu Wanfeng had to cut off a small piece of Juhan Ice Heart and put it into his mouth, which stabilized his spiritual power.
He knew that it was not a way to go on like this, and the Gathering Cold Ice Heart would be used up sooner or later.
And the body seems to have adapted to the cold, and the suppression of the blood veins by the cold ice heart seems to be a little stretched.
Can't wait any longer!
Cut the Gordian knot!
Now you can't fuse the two forces and twist them into a rope, so compress them first, and then talk about the others after they are knotted.
As soon as he turned his heart sideways, he began to mobilize his strength and desperately compress the air sea vortex.
Fortunately, although the spiritual power was violent, it still did not escape his control. While the sea of qi slowly absorbed the aura of the outside world, it condensed at a faster speed.
I watched as the sea of qi shrank to half of what it had been before, and then by half.
The spiritual power also changed from a state like boiling water to a viscous soup like porridge soup. There seems to be a burning smell inside, causing the surface to bubble incessantly.
In the time of half a burnt incense, the sea of qi shrank countless times and became the size of a lake. The speed of compression, however, is decreasing dramatically.
After another half of the incense, the sea of qi became more and more condensed, turning into a huge silkworm cocoon where blue and purple intersected.
At this point, the whole incense has passed, and the cocoon has not moved at all, and it has not shrunk even half a point.
Mu Wanfeng's forehead was bruised, and fine beads of sweat converged into a stream and flowed down her cheeks. But no matter how hard he tries, he can't make an inch of progress after all.
Oh yes, I'm married to Dan, not an egg!
If it was so stable, even if it was so huge, he would admit it.
It's just that the cocoon is still venting out, and he has no doubt that if he withdraws his strength, it will definitely explode immediately.
When the time comes, if he saves a dog's life, he can start all over again.
I'm afraid that after he blows up the Dan, the possibility of saving his life is very small.
Even if the power of the bloodline is excluded, simply relying on the spiritual power in the sea of qi is not something that his body can bear.
Sure enough, there is great ability, how great things to do, and as great opportunities there are, there are great dangers.
Mu Wanfeng's eyes were red, and she fell into madness again.
He took out the Gathering Cold Ice Heart, cut off a small piece, and threw it into his mouth.
The extremely cold air current, swimming all over Mu Wanfeng's body, he was like an initiation, causing his body to stiffen for several breaths.
After exhaling a breath of white air, he controlled his power and began to compress the sea of qi again.
Affected by the cold, the resistance was much smaller, and although the speed of shrinkage was slow, it was better than stagnation.
An hour later, the cocoon spun and turned into a round ball the size of a head.
Click~
Suddenly, a crisp sound sounded, and fine lines cracked on the solid surface of the ball.
Click, click, click......
Immediately afterwards, the sound of the crack continued to fluctuate, and with each sound, the crack would be one more or one point longer.
Mu Wanfeng gritted his teeth, it was natural for others to get married, he was good, it was just a matter of difficulties, and he was constantly hovering on the verge of death at every step.
He cursed in his heart, swallowed another piece of Gathering Cold Ice Heart, and compressed the ball under the action of the cold current.
Half an hour later, he cut the remaining remaining Gathering Cold Ice Heart into three pieces and threw one of them into his mouth.