Chapter Thirty-Seven: Yuan Linggong!
The flood has been famine, and the change of all ethnic groups has led to the trend. Over the years, many exercises have been passed on, and many secrets have been lost to the dust.
Hongluan, a half-grown girl, was full of banter on her face at the moment, if she hadn't had any ability, she was afraid that she would have to trample Xiao Guangling under her feet and crush her feet now.
Xiao Guangling was as indifferent as ever, and he couldn't see any emotion on his face at this time, quietly digesting what this girl said.
The demonic power absorbed in the spirit peach ancient wood is extremely huge, whether it is replaced by Wu Ji or Ruan Hongling to absorb it, I am afraid that I will die on the spot.
The demonic power in this is too vast to be borne by ordinary people. In other words, Xiao Guangling must be an outlier if he can stand here so freely and safely at this moment.
Hongluan speculated about this, one is because Xiao Guangling was under a blood spell by the little tree demon entity that evolved from the Spirit Peach Ancient Wood every hundred years, and invisibly obtained the breath of the same clan as the Spirit Peach Ancient Wood, so it would not cause the demon power to backlash.
And then there'......
"You're dead!" the little girl snorted softly, and between the words, a pair of bright eyes stared at Xiao Guangling, wishing to stare him to death like this.
But Xiao Guangling glanced at her lightly, and pressed her head down with his backhand, he really couldn't see this girl so arrogant at this time.
Before the battle with the dryad that day, he had actually absorbed a part of the demonic power of Bihuazhu, and even that part of the demonic power was already beyond the limit of what he could bear.
"Wash the muscles and cut the veins, and reshape the Zhou Tian. A thought flashed, Xiao Guangling subconsciously looked at the little white fox, the little white fox was quietly nesting beside him at this time, and there was no meaning of words.
Although she was silent, Xiao Guangling clearly remembered that she had obviously been dissipated by Bihuazhu's demonic power, and if nothing else, she was already demented at that time, and finally it was a wisp of the little white fox's mind that woke him up from the chaos.
Thinking of this, his face couldn't help but soften a little, and he subconsciously reached out and touched the tail of the little white fox. However, the little fox didn't seem to eat this, and shook his tail angrily, but didn't let him touch it again.
"So I can only live now by relying on the spirit peach ancient wood essence? Now the meridians and breath in my body are all maintained by demonic power?"
"Yes, if you don't make trouble, you'll die the next day!" Hongluan gritted his teeth and cursed, Xiao Guangling didn't say anything when he heard it, just pretended not to hear it, and continued to ask, "Then how should the essence of this spirit peach ancient wood be refined?"
"What can you do with refining this thing? No matter how hard you practice, you still only have this little demonic power. It's not as low as it gets, and it's not necessarily as high as it gets. Hongluan secretly sarcastic. This girl has always been reluctant to admit that the little earth dog in front of her can be stronger than her.
"Really?" Xiao Guangling replied lightly, spreading out his hand and drawing a touch of green light.
The green mangs turned into gas, and the wisps of light and shadow rose and fell in his palm, which looked particularly dreamy.
With such pure demonic power, even Ruan Hongling, who had been silent on the side, couldn't help but blush secretly when he saw it.
"Tell me how, I'll try. Xiao Guangling looked at the green mang in his hand, and then covered it with an understated backhand and said softly.
Speaking of this, even if Hongluan wanted to make a perfunctory sentence, the blood oath she made before would not allow her to play these tricks, "You sit down and be lucky, you will do whatever I say." ”
Xiao Guangling nodded, and went straight to his luck.
The Imperial Spirit Method is also called Yuan Ling Gong, this exercise is the practice of the demon clan, and the threshold is not high, but those who achieve the peak need to be united with qi and spirit, reach the soul of the soul, and control the Yuan Ling to be considered a great achievement.
The so-called Yuan Ling is the phantom of the soul of the ancestors of the flood wilderness, and it can be accessed by the same clan and clan.
The cultivation of Yuan Ling Gong to the point of being able to control the Yuan Ling is considered a real entry, and then you can connect to the ancestral consciousness to obtain the ancient secret exercises.
Hongluan is teaching Xiao Guangling at the moment is the simplest luck exercise, Qi rises from the Yuan, access to the limbs and hundreds of remains, follow the tail vertebrae, spine, and reach the back of the head to reach the spiritual sense. Moreover, luck is the same, and the combination of qi and thoughts is the trend of Zhou Tian.
This exercise is also practiced by many little fox demons occasionally on weekdays, and it is generally a little smoke on the head.
At present, Xiao Guangling, the little dog demon who has just started, sees the green mangs all over his body competing to rise, just like the immortal Buddha sitting down and asking Zen, indescribably majestic and shocking!
Seeing this vision, Hongluan was so frightened that he stammered a little as he spoke, but he didn't expect Xiao Guangling to seem to be unaffected by this, and he was still sitting on his luck.
The wisps of green light rose and lingered, reflecting his elegant and handsome side face, and for a while he felt more tall and difficult to approach. The essence of this spirit peach ancient wood was originally close to him, and now it is running very freely, and there is no barrier at all.
Ordinary cultivators still need to refine qi to build a foundation, and there is a gradual process, but here in Xiao Guangling, he seems to have already been innate and proficient!
After all, the original Bihua Bead destroyed his original meridians and qi veins, and repaired them according to the spirit of the ancient wood, and his current physical qualifications are no longer the same.
In addition, the demonic power of these spirit peach ancient trees is naturally affinity, and they are not as violent as ordinary demon beasts, so they also give him a lot of help invisibly.
Seeing that Xiao Guangling was lucky, Hongluan stole the air, carefully hid beside Ruan Hongling, and whispered, "This kid is weird." ”
"Don't be weird, don't be weird, Xiao Hongluan, you can be regarded as having made a blood oath, if you talk about him like this behind your back in the future, it will not be a good thing. Ruan Hongling lightly admonished, and in addition to these words, it naturally made Hongluan frown, and secretly hated herself.
Outside of a little commotion, Ruan Hongling seemed to have thought of something, patted the little white fox on the other side, and glanced back at Xiao Guangling, "Xiao Su, what kind of contract did you make with him?"
"......" The little white fox hesitated, he didn't want to talk about this topic, but seeing the appearance of Hongluan's chicken thief, he also knew that he couldn't avoid it, so he could only say softly, "It's not a good thing." ”
As soon as these words came out, Ruan Hongling and Hongluan glanced at each other, and they were a little surprised by each other.
It stands to reason that both of them have made a blood oath with Xiao Guangling right now, and they will be slaves and maids for the rest of their lives, what is more serious than this?
The little white fox just said a perfunctory sentence, as if he was extremely sleepy, and didn't say anything, leaving the two girls alone in a daze.
On the contrary, it was between the ups and downs of Xiao Guangling's body in the field, and it was only half an hour that it seemed to be able to run freely.
said that he had no talent, but at this moment, it seemed that he was quite suitable for this spirit peach ancient wood essence.