Three hundred and sixty-two anytime
In the desert next door, looking at the reckless moths of the mother and son from afar, what can he do except give them more protection?
In the face of the most powerful weapon of mortals in this world, can the self-created defense of a late-stage Qi refining player block it? Of course not!
Qi refining cultivators are still mortals in nature, and their lifespan is comparable to that of mortals, but they have more understanding of the life of heaven and earth than mortals.
Yan Lanxi raised her hand, and her slender fingers pressed towards the two small dots that were still shrinking in the distance, coating the dots with a layer of golden light.
The overlapping mushroom clouds rose, and after Yan Lanxi transmitted the sound to Xue Cheng for the last time, he used the last trace of Qingming to close all external energy exchanges, including consciousness.
All energy exchanges can have uncontrollable consequences, except for the Linglong Dim Sum Divine Skill, which softens all things.
He felt that Xue Cheng had sent in the chill that had helped him control his energy again and again, but it was a drop in the bucket for the Linglong bloodline that was in the transition from the first order to the second order.
Yan Lanxi's consciousness was once desperate, once out of control, the fragile self-closure could not stop the power of the bloodline, and all the space would collapse.
The last fourteen chill transmissions gave him hope again, and he even felt the power of time in it, and he succeeded, and with the help of that force, he finally made a smooth transition of the burning of the bloodline to the second stage, so that he had enough time.
But Yan Lanxi's mood was not happy, but full of anxiety.
Open the seal, open your eyes, and everything is exactly as he guessed.
For the first time after the master opened his eyes, Wu Huang was full of deep sorrow and anger, couldn't this kind of effort be exchanged for a glance?
However, Master's eyes didn't seem right! She followed Yan Lanxi's gaze, turned her head, oh my God, what did she see? An old woman with gray hair stood side by side of Master's bed side by her, her figure was rickety, and the wrinkles on her face were like mountains.
"You...... Who are you?" Wu Huang's voice trembled, and he had a guess in his heart, but he couldn't believe it.
Xue Cheng ignored Wu Huang's strange expression, and hurriedly asked Master, "Master, what do you think?"
"I'm already stable in phase 2 and it's going to be okay for a long time. Yan Lanxi raised her hand and nodded a few times towards Xue Cheng's body.
Wu Huang nearby, spider plants on the windowsill, trees outside the house, grass, crops, vegetables, human ...... The vitality was unconsciously extracted, and the majestic vitality poured into Xue Cheng's body, and her dry skin quickly became ruddy, but just ruddy, no matter how much vitality she had, it could only make her look like a centenarian with gray hair in good spirits.
And life was flowing through her body at a faster rate.
"What did you use?" Yan Lanxi yelled as he grabbed Xue Cheng's shoulder.
Xue Cheng looked up in horror as he looked at the unfamiliar, or never-before-seen master who was so irritable, his eyes were red, and tears poured out of his handsome eyes, splashing on her face, like rain falling into the parched earth, and disappeared instantly.
His hand finally let go of her horrified gaze, and he sat weakly on the edge of the bed: "You may not know that you have extracted the Origin Shou Yuan and exhausted your mortal lifespan for a hundred years. ”
Xue Cheng was stunned for a moment, and slowly understood the reason for Master's anger, Wu Huang, and panic.
After a long time, she smiled slightly, and the wrinkles on her face became denser: "It's already like this, Master, it's just a pity that I can't accompany you across the sea of stars to slap your face." Can you see how much time I have left?"
Yan Lanxi stretched out her hand sadly and touched her long white hair: "Perhaps, you will leave me at any time." ”
Xue Cheng nodded clearly, so fast, it's really reluctant, but what can be done, even such a majestic vitality can't be changed. She knew that she was completely different from the situation of Li Dafu of the old Red Army, what she exhausted was Shouyuan, and what Li Dafu passed was vitality. Shou Yuan is here, and the vitality can be replenished, but the original Shou Yuan is exhausted, and no matter how much vitality is retained.
Since he would die at any time, Xue Cheng wanted to use his last time to make arrangements.
"Master, I cut off one-third of Xiaoxue's soul and gave it to his father, what harm will this cause to him?
You also cut off your ordinary soul body and gave it to your ex-husband. Yan Lanxi stroked her layers of wrinkled forehead and said, "The soul body will slowly nourish and improve, the stronger the soul body will be, don't worry." ”
Xue Cheng's heart, which had been worried, finally let go: "That's fine, thank you Master." I want to use the last time to boil all the Linglong pears Qingjiang, after all, Weiwei has put out all the advertisements, and she can't deceive customers, and by the way, she can also detect children with good qualifications, join the Linglong faction, and help you. Also, if you want to eat those flavors of ice cream, I'll make more for you, Hongbei They haven't mastered the Linglong Dim Sum Divine Skill so far, by the way, I have to transcribe the Linglong Dim Sum Divine Skill of all the methods, and let them learn ......"
"Don't say it!" Yan Lanxi interrupted Xue Cheng violently, "I won't let you die!" I want you to build the foundation as soon as possible, the origin life span of the foundation building monk is at least two hundred years old, so I choose you to lose a hundred years, and there are still a hundred years of life!"
Xue Cheng, who was originally depressed to the lowest point and was ready to burp at any time, suddenly regained a little hope when he heard Yan Lanxi say this. In the face of death, how strong is people's desire to survive!
"Master!" Xue Cheng's old cloudy eyes burst out with a sharp light, "I'm infinitely close to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, but no matter how I cultivate, I just can't touch that critical point......
"Because the way of heaven is impassable, this place is sealed. ”
"The Land of the Dragon?"
Yan Lanxi was surprised: "How do you know?"
"I saw the record of the ancestors of the Mo family in the library of the Mo family, saying that there were two great powers fighting, and after one was injured and couldn't resist, he sealed himself in the land of the dragon, and since then, the land of the dragon has been isolated from the outside world, the aura has become thinner and thinner, the monk has gradually died, and this has become a mortal world. Xue Cheng told his master what he had seen.
Yan Lanxi said: "The power of self-sealing is called Pangu, and he is the master of Dandan. If the seal can't be opened, you can't sense the rules of heaven and earth, and it's not easy to build a foundation, we need to find Pangu and let him open the seal, and you can build a foundation. ”
"Pangu, where are we going to find him?" Xue Cheng asked.
Yan Lanxi smiled: "I had no way to find him before, but now that my body is stable, it is easy to find him." Eggs. ”
The golden light flashed, and the balls flew from outside the house: "Oh my God, who is this?" The embroidery needle trembled in horror and flew around Xue Cheng.
Yan Lanxi ignored Dandan's frightened expression and Wu Huang, who was still immersed in the horror of her senior sister becoming an elderly woman, and grabbed Dandan, Dandan's body was full of light, and the light spread out in all directions, spreading into the distance.
Yan Lanxi threw the glowing egg on the table and said, "Wait two hours, and it will be able to search for traces of its owner." Now, let's go and prepare, you take care of what you have done, and in an hour, we will set off to catch Pangu. ”
"Yes, Master. Xue Cheng stood up and took a step only to find that his old body was slow, which was very different from the light body full of strength before.
Wu Huang, who had just accepted the reality, hugged Xue Cheng: "Senior sister, are you going out like this?" As soon as the words came out, her eyes turned red. originally thought that he would pay the most in treating his master, but compared with his senior sister, it was not worth mentioning.
If it were him, in two days, he would change from a young and beautiful girl to a white-haired old woman, which would be an unacceptably devastating blow.
Xue Cheng patted the back of her hand and said, "People always have to accept reality, and Jiang Xue needs to accept it even more." ”
Just losing his father and watching his mother grow old and walk into the grave is indeed a big blow to a sixteen-year-old boy, but he has no choice but to accept it. Xue Cheng believes that his son must be strong enough.
The sound of the door opening attracts the attention of all the people and animals in the yard.
Everyone saw that Wu Huang helped an old woman with gray hair and a rickety body out of the room. A capital question mark was erected above everyone's head.
Jiang Xue, who had become a Qi Refining Cultivator, widened his eyes and looked at the old man, the monk's judgment accurately told him who this person was, but the feelings of mortals made him unable to accept and believe this fact. He didn't know how he got to the white-haired old woman: "You...... Who are you? What about my mother?"
Xue Cheng used all her reason to tell herself that now, she had no time to be sad, even if the master was determined to build a foundation for herself, but from the anxious look of the master, she knew that this was not an easy thing, so there were too many things to do in this hour.
"I'm Xue Cheng, there was a little accident, my lifespan is approaching, if I can't build a foundation and have a two-hundred-year lifespan, my lifespan will be used up. Now, let's first make the materials you prepared into Linglong Pear Qingjiang, Weiwei, you go to our food processing plant to prepare the materials, second junior brother, you go and buy some jade wool, ask for the best jade materials, I want to record the Linglong Dim Sum Divine Skill and the spells I created for you. The white-haired old woman quickly commanded.
Everyone held back all kinds of sorrow in their hearts and agreed.
Zhao Ruyi said: "But senior sister, why do you want to use jade to record? Isn't it more convenient and faster for computer paper and pen?"
"Because whether it is a pen and paper or a computer record, it is nothing more than words, sounds, images and videos, but the unique quality of jade will record the feelings that cannot be expressed by words, sounds, images and videos and transmit them to every reader, which is very important for you to quickly understand and learn. However, only those who have cultivated spiritual power can read the contents of the jade record, so I will also give you the exercises on a piece of paper and transcribe them. "Ever since he had seen the jade slip records in the Mo family, Xue Cheng finally understood why the monk used this material to record things.
Xue Cheng, supported by Wu Huang and Jiang Xue, walked towards the food factory.
Qi Weiwei and the people have already prepared all the materials.
Xue Cheng called out Xiao Ash, and Xiao Ash hung in the air and began to slowly grow larger. The monkey, Jiao Hongbei and others poured spring water from the deep mountains into the pot.
Xue Cheng flicked his fingers, and a turquoise flame fell under the cauldron and jumped lightly.
She put the ingredients into the pot according to the instant, at different times and different temperatures, and as more and more water was filled, the materials were added more and more, and Xiao Ash gradually grew until it covered the entire plant.
While boiling the drink, Xue Cheng was trying to figure out and perfect Jiang Xue's exercises in his heart, in fact, Jiang Xue's exercises were inspired at sea, and after completing the idea, as soon as he had free time, Xue Cheng pondered the details, the exercises had basically been completed, but he had not had time to record them completely and pass them on to Jiang Xue. Until now, if the revision is not completed and passed on to him, there may be no chance.
Jiang Xue helped Xue Cheng back to the small courtyard, Xue Cheng had already completed the entire exercise, and recorded it in his heart with a spiritual pen, rubbed a copy, she stretched out her finger, pressed it on Jiang Xue's eyebrows, and passed the exercise into his consciousness.
Xue Cheng: "This is your exercise, I can't think of a suitable name, you can choose a name yourself, with your qualifications, this exercise can be cultivated to the late stage of foundation building, and when you reach the late stage of foundation building, you should have the ability to create and perfect your exercises by yourself." ”
Jiang Xue thought about the exercises in his heart, and the exercises passed by his mother were slowly displayed in his mind, and after reading the preface Linglong Precepts, and passing the test, Jiang Xue saw the text volume. The first sentence is: the road to simplicity.
"Mom!" Jiang Xue raised her sleeve and wiped her tears, helping her mother sit down in the pavilion in the small courtyard.
"You hurry up and familiarize yourself with the exercises, and then practice again, talk about what is not clear and unsuitable, and then your mother will improve. Xue Cheng touched his son's hair.
Jiang Xue shook off a handful of tears again, sinking her mind into her consciousness and comprehending her own exercises.
In the distance, Lao Wang walked over with a few people, and some people were pushing wheelchairs. Xue Cheng thought, this should be to ask Linglong Li Qingjiang, the person in a wheelchair should be a person with a blood clot, but it is really a little bit to think of a blood clot patient at such a young age.
In the wheelchair sat a little girl with a look of seven or eight years old, her body was thin and withered, and she was still wearing thick long-sleeved pants, a mask, and a hat in such a hot weather.
Lao Wang obviously recognized Xue Cheng and asked Jiang Xue, "Xiaoxue, is your mother back?"
Jiang Xue, who was immersed in thinking about the exercises, didn't hear Lao Wan's words at all. Xue Cheng said to Lao Wang: "Brother Wang, I am Xue Cheng, do you have something to do with me?" Xue Chengyan already believed that this little girl in a wheelchair was not a thrombosis patient, and he didn't understand what Lao Wang was doing with this girl who could be blown away by a gust of wind?
Lao Wang couldn't believe his eyes, he couldn't believe that this white-haired old woman was Xue Cheng of a young girl, but although the voice from this old woman's mouth was much older than before, it still had the unique voice of Xue Cheng.
"You...... How can this be?"
Xue Cheng said: "Don't care about my situation, do you have something to do here?"
Lao Wang hurriedly put down all his thoughts and pulled a tall and thin middle-aged man in front of Xue Cheng.