"Ahh

Mu Fan's body fell wildly, letting out a scream, and a sticky black liquid spread out of the darkness, wrapping around his hands and feet.

The black liquid corroded inch by inch, and the whole body was corroded, and the severe pain also came with it.

And what frightened Demufan the most was that those black liquids soaked down the pores of his body, destroying the inside of his body, and the black liquid passed through, corroding the flesh and all the vitality.

The severe pain and fear eroded Mu Fan's heart, and a thick breath of death permeated.

He knew in his heart that if he allowed those black liquids to erode down, he would really die here.

Mu Fan struggled frantically, his face distorted and terrifying, but no matter how he struggled, he still couldn't get out of his current desperate situation.

The black liquid spread on his body, and finally covered Mu Fan's eyes, as if both eyes were corroded, and the whole world was dark, this kind of severe pain could not be described.

The breath of death is getting stronger and stronger.

This is definitely not an illusion, if he can't stop the erosion of the black liquid, he will really die!

"I can't die here!"

"I haven't been recognized by everyone yet, and I want to prove to them that I'm not actually a waste in their mouths!"

"I haven't found the murderer who attacked and kicked me!"

"I don't have the source qi yet!"

"None of this is done, how can you die here?!"

"I can't die!"

In the darkness, the angry and unwilling roar echoed in Mu Fan's heart, and in the roar, there was a deep obsession and despair for survival.

And just when the breath of death was approaching, and the roar in the body continued to reverberate, suddenly, the obscure divine soul perception swept down, as if seeing that in the deepest part of the body, there were more than a dozen winding coils, glowing with faint light, looming.

"That's ...... Spiritual veins?!"

Looking at the dozen or so rays of light, my heart suddenly shook, and suddenly a wave of enlightenment swelled.

"Sister Ziluo asked me to be in this desperate situation, in the environment of death, and have a strong desire to survive, so that I can generate spiritual veins?!"

In the midst of the shock, the main divine vein drilled out from the depths of the flesh and blood, attached to the spiritual vein, and in the blink of an eye, gradually melted into the latter.

Staring at the main divine vein, his eyes flickered, as if he had thought of something and had an understanding.

"That's it, it's the thing just now"

When the two are completely fused into one, another one is suddenly derived, and vaguely, there is a trace of dragon ancient aura, but this aura is very thin and small, and even ignored.

This wonderful aura, even Mu Fan couldn't perceive its existence, but he knew that the spiritual veins were changing, and under the observation of his mind, it spread and extended to all corners.

At this moment when real death was approaching, it seemed that it was also aware of the crisis, and immediately slowly squirmed, like a hidden dragon, emitting some kind of low dragon breath.

"Roar!"

At that moment, a strong light burst out from the deepest part of the body, and where the light overflowed, those black liquids actually melted and dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this time, his closed eyes slowly opened, and the dim light came into his eyes again, and he fell down, and his face flowed down his immature face, drenching his whole body, as if he had been fished out of water.

"Whew..."

Wheezing heavily, looking around, still sitting on the bluestone, and on the opposite side is Ziluo, the same position, the same scene, as if nothing had happened, everything before was like an illusion.

Mu Fan was stunned and said, "Was it fake just now?"

Zi Luo, who was sitting opposite him, his face became a little pale, and his weak voice was slightly loud.

"What do you think?"

Entering Mu Fan's ears, he looked at the girl opposite in horror, only to see the latter facing him with a faint smile.

Mu Fan's expression was stunned, he clearly felt how real the previous aura of death was, and slowly raised his palm, but his pupils suddenly shrank, because he saw that at his fingertips, a faint black trace was faintly visible, and it quietly disappeared.

The black marks were the same as the black liquid that had been before.

"Really?!"

Mu Fan's heart shook strongly, and he was finally sure that everything that happened just now was true, but Ziluo's methods were too incredible!

"Feel your body again," Zi Luo smiled.

When Mu Fan heard this, his heart moved, he closed his eyes and sensed himself, and at this moment, there was an incredible emergence on that immature and pale face.

Because at this time, I can clearly sense that in the body, all the meridians that were burned before are now reborn and evolved again.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were full of excitement, and his body trembled because he was too excited, staring at Ziluo tightly, his voice trembling.

"I... My spiritual vein, out... Appeared?!"

Before this, I said that if I gave him a big meal, it must be the main divine vein, if there is no main divine vein, at most it will be an intermediate spiritual vein.

"Yes, very good, your performance did not disappoint me from the beginning" Ziluo smiled lightly.

The light tone made Mu Fan's face full of joy, and his mood had not calmed down for a long time, as if he was sinking in a sweet dream.

Zi Luo smiled, the tip of his little finger tapped on Mu Fan's eyebrows, he woke up from his dream, looked at the girl, and then moved his gaze to the thin shirt on the ground, his face was slightly blushing, and he smiled embarrassedly.

"Sister Ziluo, I was so excited just now that I forgot that I didn't wear a top"

Mu Fan stood up, put on his shirt with a sharp and suo susto, lightly patted the dust a few times, sorted out his clothes, and then bent down slightly towards Ziluo.

Seeing Mu Fan's admiring gesture, Ziluo unceremoniously accepted his etiquette, a satisfied smile appeared on his little face, and nodded.

"How about it, satisfied," Zi Luo smiled lightly.

Mu Fan's face looked a little meaningful, his thumb was placed on his nose, and he touched it lightly, which was cool.

"What do you say?"

Zi Luo Yanran smiled and said, "It's just the beginning now, and then your source qi will increase in the future, and the more it absorbs your source qi, the more it will absorb your source qi."

Hearing this, the surprise just now quietly disappeared, looking at the girl bitterly, Ziluo absorbed his divine soul, and now this thing has appeared, and it has come to absorb the source qi again, so what is left?!

Zi Luo glanced at Mu Fan's heart, rolled his eyes, stretched out two fingers, made a gesture of weighing, and said, "Don't worry, it's still weak, and it doesn't absorb much source qi, just a little."

"Okay, I hope it sucks less, otherwise, my source qi can't supply it, and since it was born, it is impossible to control it, so let it be!"

In fact, Mu Fan is also acceptable, with it, he can cultivate the source qi, even if the source qi in his body is drained, it is better than not being able to cultivate the source qi.

All in all, it was only a profit and a loss, but thinking back to the previous breath of death made him goosebumps and sweat profusely.

On Ziluo's forehead, a few drops of crystal clear sweat appeared, which showed that for Mu Fan to open the pulse, it was also a great overdraft of her soul.

Mouth sleeve elegantly wiped his face, and said: Okay, now you can tell you about the confusing thing before."

Seeing that he was about to tell what that thing was, his eyes lit up and his ears were cocked.

Zi Luo's face was undulating, and he said, "The moment you close your eyes, cut off my main divine vein."

"You... Your main vein?!" Mu Fan muttered.

"Yes, my main divine vein has been transferred to your body, and it has that subtle and strange feeling"

From such relaxed words from Zi Luo's mouth, Mu Fan's face became solemn, although he didn't know what the bloodline transfer was, he was not stupid, and it must be uncomfortable to think of cutting it out of her own body.

The kind heart was deeply distressed, looked at Ziluo and said, "Why are you doing this?"

"That's how you can evolve the kind that is so powerful."

As soon as these words came out, his mind flashed, and he seemed to think of something, and said in amazement: "It doesn't belong to the divine vein, and it doesn't belong to the spiritual vein?!"

Half of it is from Ziluo, and half of it is himself, theoretically speaking, it doesn't belong to anyone, but the main venue is on Mu Fan.

"That said, my main divine vein has merged with your spiritual vein, and it will become more powerful in the future, but..."

Mu Fan's heart was a little up and down, and said, "No... But what."

Zi Luo was a little cold, and said in a sharp voice: "Its drawbacks, if one day, you die, or I die, you will be involved, and even both parties will die!

Some things have their advantages and disadvantages, so it depends on how to give them up.

Hearing this, he was speechless, his expression was uncertain, and he said, "Is there any way to get rid of this evil?"

"Yes, yes, that's until I return to my heyday, of course, whether I can return to my heyday again is still unknown, and it's very small, so don't think about it"

"Well, I'll be careful in everything I do."

This is not only him, but also involves Ziluo's life, no matter what, having it today is the beginning of his cultivation of the path of source qi.