Chapter 53: Bone Spirit
Lin Feng stared blankly at the old man of the ancient realm for a long time before he came back to his senses. All I could see were ruins, ruins, collapsed palaces, and bones scattered and buried in the rubble.
Seeing this situation, Lin Feng felt an indescribable sadness in his heart, he did not rush to approach the Ancient Realm, but pondered in place for a while, and countless thoughts that caused the current situation of the Ancient Realm flashed in his mind.
Suddenly, the change in his expression came to an abrupt halt, the purple light in his pupils flashed, and the figure disappeared in place without a trace.
"What a weird place, is this Zhujing Temple?" Lin Feng walked through the city tower that was divided into two alone, and on the huge and empty ruins behind the ruins of the city tower, there were mountains of corpses, all of which were hideous, as if the remaining anger had not subsided, which really made people shudder.
Step on the rubble pile and send it out
"Click, click", from time to time, you can also find half of the dry bones and broken hands exposed outside the rubble, and the tragic situation is shocking.
It is not difficult to speculate that these people in the ancient world are not worldly people, and they are likely to be people who have attained the Tao, because only by reaching a certain level of Taoism can the spiritual power enter the bones and wash the marrow, which is the only way to quench the body and refine the body, and everyone in the cultivation world knows it.
It's just that I don't know why these masters of refining the soul have ended up in the wilderness where their bodies have been dumped by others, the current situation is indeed beyond the imagination of ordinary people, Lin Feng has many questions in his heart when he sees this, and he can't help but say in his heart: It seems that in this cultivation realm, the reality may be far more cruel than imagined.
He crouched down to pick up a skeleton abandoned among the rubble, and as his fingertips touched the bones, subtle fluctuations of spiritual power pulsed out of the bones and flowed around his fingertips, like hair.
The fingertips felt slightly cool to the touch, and the purple spiritual power in Lin Feng's palm surged out instantly, and the filamentous spiritual power of the fingertips was assimilated by the purple spirit in the blink of an eye, until it was annihilated and dissipated into nothingness.
The bones in front of the fingers also turned into fine dust and scattered to the ground. After the spiritual power in the bones was absorbed by his own purple spirit, the purple spirit in his palm was arrogant, constantly extending outward and beating, eager to try, as if he had seen something that was greatly nourishing, and he was a little impatient to eat and swallow it.
This is really a miraculous thing, Lin Feng couldn't help frowning slightly, pondering the reason, and said in his heart: The bones left by the people of the ancient realm have spiritual power in them, this is not strange, it can be explained.
It's just that the spiritual power in this bone can still be absorbed, what the hell is this going on? Spiritual power? Can the spiritual power of different attributes be transformed and blended?
It shouldn't work, could it be refining and devouring? My spiritual power still has this function? It's really strange.
Forget it, since the spiritual power in the bones of the people of the ancient realm can be assimilated and absorbed by me, and it is also very beneficial to the spiritual power in my body to grow itself, then what are you waiting for, suck it.
Thinking of this, Lin Feng's spirits were greatly lifted, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, his eyes wandered around, looking for the target, and he muttered to himself in a heartfelt voice: "It's really good luck, spiritual power falls from the sky, hahahaha." So the question is, do all the people in the ancient realm here have spiritual power in their bones? Hmph, the mountain people have their own clever plan. If it really doesn't work, why don't you try them one by one, anyway, in addition to rubble and loess, the most left here are these scattered bones of the ancient world. He took a few steps steadily, picked up a gray-black skeleton the thickness of his thumb again, and tried to wrap and absorb it with spiritual power, but it backfired, the gray-black skeleton was stunned and did not move, and no spiritual power overflowed, Lin Feng was very annoyed and threw it out casually.
Immediately afterwards, he pulled out a skeleton similar to a thigh bone, wrapped in purple spirit, and sucked it violently. The spiritual power in the bones overflowed, and the weight suddenly became lighter, and the bones scattered into dust, drifting with the wind.
"It seems that not every skeleton has spiritual powers, try again. After absorbing more than a dozen bones one after another, Lin Feng gradually got the hang of it.
He found that there was still a distinction between the bones of the ancient world, and in addition to being the same age, the color left over from the bones could be a good distinction between the two?
Among them, the bones in the bones that were shiny or even pale golden were all containing the spiritual power of the people of the ancient realm, and he still absorbed a few of them, without exception, while the other gray and even blackened bones were mostly useless dry bones, why do you say that?
Because after several attempts, there are still a few of the bones that are blackened and have spiritual power. Lin Feng thought about it, this bone color may have something to do with the sect of the deceased's cultivation during his lifetime, and most of the black bones that could be used should belong to the demon cultivation faction, as the monk has been refining the cloudy demonic qi for many years, causing the demonic qi to enter the body and gradually penetrate into the bone marrow, so the color of the monk's bones after death will turn black, so that some of the blackened bones also contain some spiritual power.
However, after Lin Feng figured out the way, he still decisively gave up absorbing those blackened bones, even the bones also contained spiritual power, because most of the demonic and evil Dao exercises were weird, and those who cultivated to the advanced level could even be immortal in the flesh, transforming into shapes and bones, thinking of their meager Taoism, if they were not careful, good things would turn into bad things, and they still didn't take this risk.
So, he sorted out his thoughts, his white little face showed an excited look, his eyes flashed with purple light, and his body was erratic, wandering among the rubble, picking on those white bones and looting them.
Ruins
With a "boom", the dust was stirred, and the white bones where Lin Feng's body passed turned into powder, and the spiritual power was constantly refined and absorbed by the purple spirit in his body.
Zi Ling also began to expand and grow in the dantian unscrupulously, feeling the situation in his body, which undoubtedly stimulated Lin Feng's motivation even more, he continued to grasp the bones to absorb and refine, and at the same time, he kept putting the bones that he could not absorb into the storage bag, which really reached the supreme scoundrel realm of eating in the bowl and looking at the pot.
No, in the blink of an eye, most of the white bones have been piled up in the square inch of the storage bag, accumulating like a mountain, and the number is still rising upward, increasing unabated.
Lin Feng seemed to be not satisfied with the status quo, and when he stopped at the side of the city gate tower and looked at it, the bones on the rubble of the ruins, everything that could be absorbed had been swept away by himself, which made him can't help but extend his gaze to the depths of the deserted city not far away.
But after thinking about it, Lin Feng thought that he was still not on a stable footing, so he dispelled the idea of continuing to go deeper without a brain.
But he didn't have any intention of stopping, he still riveted his strength, and even sacrificed the strength enhancement talisman, his hands were clenched, and the purple spirit surged, smashing violently into the pile of rubble, and where the strong wind swept through, it rumbled and exploded.
Lin Feng under the ruins is like a carp in the river, the dust is rolling up on the ground level, broken bricks and sawdust are flying, and the sound of fists and winds hitting the ground can be heard from time to time, shaking the heavens and the earth.
At this time, the young man was completely immersed in the joy of treasure hunting, and he was happily pouring the ruins and mounds, constantly dragging out the bones of the ancient realm people buried deep in the rubble, stepping up refining and absorption, and at the same time, the refined spiritual power flowed into the dantian's lungs like a trickle, nourishing the purple spiritual power.
"Haha, yes, yes, my spiritual power has improved again, and the realm is about to break through. Lin Feng absorbed the bones in his hand into dust, and after feeling the surging purple spiritual power fluctuations in his body, he quickly realized his current realm, and it seemed that there were faint signs of breakthrough.
This made him smile even more, and said to himself full of ambition: "It seems that I am also excited, it's time to stop, there are even more treasures in this deserted city." In fact, the real reason is only known to him, at this time he said that he wanted to stop, but in his heart he was a hundred unwilling, if it wasn't for the fact that his storage bag couldn't be piled up, hmph, who would want to give up such a good opportunity to improve spiritual power.
Hey, I just hate myself for not thinking of buying a few more at that time, this is really regretful to the point that my intestines are repentant.