Chapter Fifty-Eight: Heavenly Pivot

It was a moment that seemed like a century.

Chen Feng's memory seemed to be condensed and cut off, he didn't know how long it had been, but when he came back to his senses, the scenery in front of him still hadn't changed.

The scorpion in front of him was stabbing his stinger at him and the fire mark, the sky was full of dust, and his right hand clutched the broken sword on the ground, ready to jump past the squirrel and throw it at the behemoth.

It's just that the squirrel was a little stunned, his tail turned into a fire knife, and he was about to cut it off, but at this moment he was speechless by the scene in front of him.

The hand was as white as jade, like a woman's skin, smooth and soft, the black toxin before had disappeared, and he was about to open his mouth to say something, when suddenly a strong wind blew in his ears.

It turned out that Chen Feng stabbed the broken sword in his hand towards the shiny stinger.

"Bell!"

The thorn was slightly off course, stabbing into a piece of ground next to them, digging deep.

Although this blow was narrowly dodged, Chen Feng no longer had a weapon in his hand!

But the stinger was so nimble that before it could strike a blow, it raised the sky full of red sand and gravel, and the second stinger was ready.

He was shocked, and hurriedly picked up the stunned fire mark in front of him and dodged to the side.

"Bang!"

The stinger plunged into the ground again.

The two hits missed, and the Ghost Scorpion King was a little annoyed and a little confused.

Isn't the left arm of this kid in front of him already infected by the toxin, and he hasn't cut off his arm yet, it should have spread all over his body, even if he didn't die on the spot immediately and vomited blood, he should have lost his mobility, how could he still dodge his own attacks alive?

Confused, his eight eyes stared at Chen Feng's arm in unison, that arm was unexpectedly intact, and even the skin seemed to have become smoother than before, and his venom only gave his left hand a beautiful look?

He was a little depressed.

Chen Feng saw that the ghost scorpion king had stopped, he did not continue to attack but was observing himself, and the fire mark in his arms was also looking at him with a strange look, and he realized that he was a poisoned person, and hurriedly prepared to sit cross-legged and hold his breath to stop the meridians from running.

But suddenly I found that there was no pain in my body at all.

Could it be that the toxin has spread and the nerves throughout the body have become numb?

He looked at his left arm.

"Is this my hand?" his eyes widened at the first sight of the jade-like arm.

It is not impossible for a man's skin to be so smooth and white, but Chen Feng must be impossible.

Not to mention that he grew up in the countryside since he was a child, he likes to run around every day, and after the wind and sun, his complexion has long become a healthy wheat color, plus he spent six years in the mountains, how can there be any comfortable days, and the little fox goes up the mountain to collect elixir, often walks for a day, and rarely rests.

So why can't the little fox get a tan?

He thought of Bai Yue'er's cute and smooth little face.

"Be careful!"

As soon as he came to his senses, the stinger stabbed at the two of them again.

The ghost scorpion king just paused slightly, this kid dared to make this appearance, it was simply not in his eyes that the word "king" behind his name was in his eyes, and now you don't have a blade in your hand, I will blow with all my strength, can you escape unharmed?

His stinger glowed with a faint green light, and its diameter expanded by two or three times under the cold aura, and the sound of the air shattering at the top of the spire was terrifying to hear.

"No !!"

Chen Feng instinctively raised his left hand, as if there was some force in the dark driving his actions.

The five fingers of his left hand were spread out, facing the behemoth in front of him.

In an instant, under the gaze of the Fire Seal and the Ghost Scorpion King, a little blue light flashed on his white arm, and then some strange runes appeared.

First appeared on his skin, rotating around the central axis of his arm, then faster and faster, turning into bands of light, and finally directly detached from his arm, becoming a high-speed rotating ring, counting from front to back, there were seven of them.

He subconsciously shook his five fingers.

Suddenly, the surrounding temperature rose suddenly, and a majestic pillar of light shone from the sky, like the dawn of the future, but it only shone the ghost scorpion king inside.

"Boom!"

The earth beneath the Scorpion King's feet was torn apart by the power contained in this pillar of light, and he hissed in pain, like a cry from the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring, but only for a short time.

In Chen Feng's eyes, the behemoth in front of him burned, and the whole body lit up with holy white flames, and then rose rapidly, and there were no ashes falling, but all rose into the sky.

In a moment, the dangerous thing that threatened his life just now disappeared out of thin air, except for the rift on the ground, as if there had never been a "ghost scorpion king" here.

His expression was a little dazed.

The fire seal saw that the moment he clenched his fist just now, the first ring closest to the palm of the seven rings suddenly turned bright white, and it turned rapidly and trembled, and after the ghost scorpion king burned and disappeared, the ring turned back to blue, and then cracked and dissipated.

He always felt that this was a bad symbol, but he couldn't say it, it was just an intuition.

What does intuition say in such an absurd and bizarre place?

The remaining six rings gradually stopped rotating, turning into six blue runes, and then in a wonderful order, they were attached to Chen Feng's right arm, like exquisite and simple blue tattoos.

The crisis was lifted, and he sat down in place with relief.

The fire seal took out the small Qiankun mirror and saw the change in the numbers displayed on it:

"Hold: 1,412 taels"

"Mission: Kill the Ghost Scorpion King, complete. ”

He was pleasantly surprised.

"If you don't die in a big disaster, there will be a blessing in the future, this ghost scorpion king is worth five hundred taels, the task of killing the ghost scorpion king is worth seven hundred taels, and the twenty ghost scorpions killed just now are worth two hundred taels. It seems that he has become rich all of a sudden. ”

His eyes burned.

The fire mark looked at him with disdain.

"Hey, hey, hey, shouldn't you be looking at your hands first?"

"Oooh!" he came back from the joy of acquiring a great fortune in the mirrored world, and quickly looked at his left arm.

In addition to the fact that the color is different from before, there are more blue runes.

He came to this conclusion after careful consideration.

The size, thickness and shape had not changed at all, and although the skin made him wonder if it was his own hand after all, the real feeling gave him ample reason to believe it.

"Is this caused by the venom of the Ghost Scorpion King?" Chen Feng glanced at his arm, which was quite huge, and then looked up at the fire seal, and asked with great interest.

"It almost hurt me to death just now, but the venom forced me out of some kind of ...... Abilities give him ...... instead."

"Don't say it. ”

The fire seal holds his chin with his small paws and makes a contemplative gesture.

"It's not the venom, I've controlled your body before, and although there are many anomalies in you, your left arm is so normal that I didn't even notice it. ”

"But if it weren't for your natural abilities...... The only explanation is only: there are still people in the world of this little Qiankun mirror, and it is a very powerful, very terrifying existence. ”

Chen Feng was stunned.

"You can start with the battle with this ghost scorpion king, except for you and me, there is no third person in this place, how can it be ......"

He suddenly remembered that his head seemed to be stunned when he was about to have his wrist cut off before.

"Did you feel that when you were about to cut my hand, it seemed a little ...... Something is wrong?"

He asked tentatively.

Fire Seal also frowned and thought for a moment.

"Something is wrong...... I was about to cut off your left arm to prevent the toxin from spreading to your heart and save your life, but as soon as I raised the knife, your poison was gone. That's very wrong. ”

He said seriously.

"Not this one. Chen Feng didn't seem to understand what was wrong. Although he was indeed only stunned for a moment, he did feel as if he had experienced something at that moment, but he was not sure.

This feeling, like recalling a dream from a long, long time ago, is erratic and elusive.

He felt a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't say it.

"Forget it, maybe I'm a little nervous. ”

He waved his hand.

Huoyin said solemnly: "No, maybe the person who has the means to the heavens, these means for you, only you can feel the slightest abnormality, others can't feel it, even if I am only a little far away from you, but he only has an intersection with 'you' in the 'moment' you just said, plus you are full of spiritual sense, you can feel the ...... in your numerology Undulation. ”

Chen Feng carefully reflected on the words of the fire seal, and after a while, he suddenly smiled chicly.

"Then what's the matter, if it's really like you say, that man's methods are so powerful, where do I have to worry about these problems, if he wants to harm me, or take my life, there is no need to play tricks with me, everything I value very much may be just a speck of dust in the air in his eyes. ”

"So, peace of mind~"

He paced to the place where the behemoth had burned out, picked up his broken sword, and slung it on his back.

"Let's go, let's continue to cultivate, and after getting so many taels, I can buy good things, isn't this a great thing?"

Chen Fengletian's personality made Huoyin quite speechless.

Maybe such a person can live the happiest life?

He shook his head, stopped thinking about it, and followed behind Chen Feng.

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Infinite and infinite, as far as the red sand and gravel in the sky have come to an end.

In the dark void, a tall cloaked figure sits cross-legged.

"I realized that my numerology had been modified?"

A smile tugged at the corners of his mouth, and his long black hair almost hung down to his legs, like a willow in March.

"But how did I think I got this ......mirror after using it so quickly?"

His skin was pale, but his exposed right hand was a wheat color, which looked very strange.