The golden lotus was wrapped in the secret power of the Nirvana Sutra and poured into Ling Xiangyuan's Purple Mansion, his Purple Mansion was empty, and the void was full of whirlpools, and the location of Jin Dan also formed a whirlpool, like a black hole, devouring the surrounding nothingness.

The nothingness that was swallowed up by the whirlpool was absorbed by a puppet full of cracks in the black hole, the puppet was transparent throughout, and the colorful light was brilliant all over its body, and there were cracks all around it, as if it had been broken by someone.

In addition, Ling Xiangyuan was shocked that the face of the puppet was exactly the same as his, not the slightest difference, and the transparent puppet inhaled the surrounding void into its body between breaths, mending cracks one after another, but the speed of its repair was far from keeping up with the speed of shattering.

Seeing this, Ling Xiangyuan thought that this should be his true one, where the spiritual root was, and tried to repair it with the Nirvana Sutra.

The golden lotuses bloomed in the void, the golden light was overwhelming, and a sea of flowers bloomed in Ling Xiangyuan's purple mansion, and these golden lotuses all poured into the whirlpool, and were devoured by the god of the true one.

The secret power of the Nirvana Sutra began to appear, and the golden lotus bloomed in the belly of the True One, a Zen spirit emanated, and the cracks on the True One God were gradually stitched up with visible eyes.

The god of the true one's colorful light was brilliant, and the golden light around it was brilliant, and the golden lotus was devoured by it, transforming into a secret power to repair its cracks.

"Click......"

A crisp sound like shattering glass kept coming from Ling Xiangyuan's True One God, and the cracks repaired on the True One God's body cracked again, and the speed at which the Nirvana Sutra was repaired couldn't keep up with the speed at which it cracked.

The golden lotus poured in one by one, and the cracks in the body of the True One God kept opening and closing, and the Nirvana Sutra couldn't stitch up these cracks.

Although Ling Xiangyuan understood the powerful repair ability of the Nirvana Sutra, the God of the True One was the god in his body after all, and no matter how powerful the Nirvana Sutra was, it could not be restored, so it could only wait for it to slowly repair itself.

The sea of flowers in Ling Xiangyuan's Purple Mansion was bright, and Jin Lian repaired the whirlpools in the void, gradually repairing them, and gradually returning to their original appearance, leaving only the whirlpool where the God of True One was located, which could not be repaired.

Ling Xiangyuan sighed, the golden lotus gradually disappeared, the Buddha's voice also deepened, and his consciousness retreated from the realm of Nirvana and returned to normal.

"Although the Purple Mansion Heavenly Palace can't be repaired, at least it's good to be able to become a martial artist. ”

Ling Xiangyuan clenched his fists, his body meridians had been completely repaired, and he could practice again, although he might not be able to cultivate in the future, he was already content.

Ling Xiangyuan walked out of the wooden house and ran around, feeling that his body was stronger and lighter than before, thinking that this was all the benefit of Qiankun Jue.

"Xianwu Continent, I'm here!"

Ling Xiangyuan stood in front of the wooden house, looking at the white Northern Desert, his eyes were blazing, he looked around, and said to himself: "After staying here for ten days, it's time to go." ”

He went into the house to clean up, took out a leather bag from the wooden house, washed it, put the frozen fish and meat that he had prepared for the past ten days into it, found another leather bag to fill it with some fresh water, got up and set off in the southeast direction.

Martial arts apprentices practice, need to borrow external force to stimulate the potential of the body, exercise the strength of the body, Ling Xiangyuan practiced the Qiankun Jue, into the realm of the unity of heaven and man, the body physique is different from ordinary people, and now the strength can reach three hundred catties.

Three hundred catties of strength, can only be said to be a strong body, far from the first day of the martial arts, he can only enhance his physical strength through special training methods, but in this vast desert, it is extremely difficult to find some props for cultivation.

Ling Xiangyuan walked all the way to the southeast, this oasis is very large, and he couldn't see the end after walking for a long time, the oasis is full of vegetation, but he doesn't have to worry about food.

It was just strange to him that the further he walked, the more vegetation in the oasis became, the size of the plants became larger and larger, and the wind and snow gradually became smaller.

At first, on the other side of the lake, the vegetation was only a few weeds hidden by the wind and snow, but now he looked around, and all around him were huge cactus-like plants that were one person tall, scattered one by one.

These cactus-like vegetation grow strangely shaped, like green dolls standing there, the surface of these vegetation is densely packed with tree holes, the largest tree hole is the size of a human head, the smallest is the size of a fist, and it looks extremely terrifying.

Ling Xiangyuan looked at these strange vegetation, he remembered seeing it in an ancient book, it seemed to be called a scorpion dwelling tree, as for what was strange about these trees, he couldn't remember it clearly.

"I didn't expect that there is a scorpion dwelling tree in this oasis, and it is still a large area, you are in big trouble. ”

While Ling Xiangyuan was pondering the knowledge in the books, Qing Xuanzhe's voice suddenly came out of his body.

Ling Xiangyuan listened to Qing Xuanzhe speak with a hint of banter, knowing that he was not joking with himself, he sped up the speed of his feet, and wanted to leave the place of right and wrong quickly.

"Here, boy, behind you. Qing Xuanzhe's joking voice came again.

Ling Xiangyuan turned around and saw that large and small black scorpions were crawling out of the hollow of the scorpion dwelling tree.

The body of these scorpions was a carapace like black glass, which looked shiny, and the abdomen was fiery red, the smallest was the size of a fist, and the largest was the size of a human head, and hundreds of pairs of green eyes were staring at him, and his scalp was numb at the sight.

"What is this?" Ling Xiangyuan asked in a lost voice as he looked at the black monsters crawling out of the scorpion trees around him.

"Of course, the scorpion dwelling tree is inhabited by fire scorpions, and there are other things. ”

Qing Xuanzhe said unhurriedly: "These fire scorpions are all special beasts of the Northern Desert, now you are in big trouble!"

Alien beasts are formed after the mutation of animals, the Xianwu Continent is rich in resources, there are many mineral veins and strange fruits, and some animals will produce mutations after absorbing the energy of these mineral veins and strange fruits, collectively known as alien beasts.

These fire scorpions are alien beasts that have absorbed the energy of the fire attribute and evolved, and the body of the fire scorpion contains fire poison, and if it is injured, it can kill in an instant.

"What bad luck!"

There were so many fire scorpions, Ling Xiangyuan wanted to cry without tears at this time, he had just repaired the meridians, and he encountered the fire scorpions again, and couldn't help but say.

"Squeak ......"

The fire scorpion was as dense as a tide, making a slight frictional sound, and on the scorpion tree closest to Ling Xiangyuan, a fire scorpion pounced on him from the air.

Ling Xiangyuan was startled and hurriedly dodged back, but as soon as he turned around, there were dense fire scorpions behind him, blocking his back road.

Seeing the fire scorpion pounce with its teeth and claws, a pair of pincers aimed at his cheek, and the barbs on the tail flashed coldly, he thought to himself that if he met it with his bare hands, the barbs on the scorpion's tail would definitely be embedded in the flesh.

"Smack!"

Ling Xiangyuan hurriedly took out two frozen grass carp from his leather bag and shook them in his hand, fortunately, these fire scorpions were just low-level beasts, and their strength was not very great, so they were sent out by him in one fell swoop.

The fire scorpion was knocked away by him, walked on the ground for a while, and staggered up again, and the other fire scorpions saw that their companions had attacked, and immediately opened their teeth and claws, and rose up in groups.

Ling Xiangyuan saw that thousands of fire scorpions launched a group attack, holding two frozen fish in his hands, throwing left and right, using both hands, dancing impermeable, the sound was unconscious, and the fire scorpions were beaten out one by one, as if it was raining fire scorpions.

He danced the frozen fish with both hands, and the fire scorpions couldn't break through for a while, but the fire scorpions that were sent flying got up one by one and joined the battle group again.

Seeing that the range of movement under his feet was getting smaller and smaller, and the frozen fish in his hand was dancing more and more slowly, he thought to himself, if he continued like this, he would die of exhaustion if he was not eaten by the fire scorpion first.

Ling Xiangyuan's hand was fluttering, his chest was constantly rising and falling, panting, he supported for a while, he might face the danger of exhaustion at any time, but these fire scorpions were all alive and vigorous, constantly attacking him.

As soon as his hand slowed, a fire scorpion pounced on his left arm, and with a cold glow, it stabbed at his left arm.

Ling Xiangyuan's right hand was about to return to defense, and the frozen fish held in his right hand gradually melted at this moment, and a drop of water fell from the fish's mouth and fell onto the body of the fire scorpion.

The fire scorpion seemed to be frightened by something, and instantly rolled from his left arm, shrinking into a ball.

"Turns out they're afraid of water!"

Seeing this, Ling Xiangyuan was overjoyed, and his right foot forcefully circled his left foot to draw a five-inch-deep circle on the ground, and poured the fresh water in the water bag into it.

Those fire scorpions pounced one by one, and when they touched a circle of water around Ling Xiangyuan, their claws and feet instantly retracted, and they seemed to be very afraid of the water circle, and they all retreated a few feet, staring at Ling Xiangyuan from a distance.

"The fire scorpion is really afraid of water!" Ling Xiangyuan sat cross-legged in the water circle, looking at the fire scorpion and not daring to go up to a thousand, and said.

"All things are mutually reinforcing, water overcomes fire, and fire scorpions are naturally afraid of water. Qing Xuanzhe said unhurriedly.

"Senior, it turns out that you already knew, so why didn't you tell me?" Ling Xiangyuan gasped when he heard this.

Qing Xuanzhe smiled evilly, and said angrily: "Ordinary people can understand the truth, you stupid can't think of it, what can I do?"

"Qing Xuanzhe's predecessor's temper is really weird, is it true that all masters are like this?"

Ling Xiangyuan muttered quietly, not paying much attention to it, thinking that these waters would not be able to stop the fire scorpion for how long, and he had to quickly recover his strength.

He sat cross-legged, drank the little fresh water left in the water bag, took out the leather bag, took out a frozen fish, put it in his arms to cover it softly, nibbled a few bites hard, put away the other half, and began to think of a way to escape.

The fire scorpion, which was as dense as the tide, crawled outside the water circle, staring at Ling Xiangyuan with a pair of green eyes, making a slight sound of the body rubbing against it.

Ling Xiangyuan looked at the black scorpions around him, as organized, piled up in front of the water circle, crawling over one after another, not understanding what they were going to do.

Under his gaze, the scorpions began to circle in rows, their heads facing the water circle and their tails outward, their bellies flushed as if they were burning.