Chapter 12: Sanskrit Eucharist

After sleeping until dawn, Zhao Jiuge's sleepy eyes slowly opened, stretched his waist, yawned, and woke up feeling more energetic, thinking about the face of the plain woman in the dream yesterday and losing his mind again.

Feeling the ample spiritual power breath in his body, watching the outside of the cave bathed in the sun and covered with a layer of golden valley, Zhao Jiuge's mood was very good, and when he entered the late stage of the Blood Moving Realm, his body was absorbing spiritual power all the time.

Walking out of the cave and walking in the valley, it seemed that Xiao Hei was playing on the trees in the valley early, constantly jumping and shuttling through the forest, "Xiao Hei" Zhao Jiuge began to shout from afar.

Hearing Zhao Jiuge's shout, Xiao Hei's whole body jumped, jumped onto another tree, kicked his hind legs, and fell to the ground with the shaking of leaves and branches, and ran towards the young man in the valley.

Jumping onto the boy's body, Xiao Hei pulled the boy's hair and played crazy with the boy, and when he saw the boy in pain, he "chirped" and screamed happily, his face was full of cheerfulness, and from time to time the little palms were still grabbing his hair, looking at Zhao Jiuge cutely. Although Xiao Hei has already opened his mind, entered the psychic realm, and embarked on the path of his mother, he has not yet shed his wildness for the time being, and likes to play tricks.

In the middle of the valley, Zhao Jiuge was lying on the grass, with a piece of grass in his mouth, chewing slightly, letting the faint fragrance with a little earthy breath spread in his mouth.

With his left hand, he stroked the little black hair that was squatting next to him, raised his right hand to open his slightly black palm, blocking his eyes, and looked at the dazzling sun in the sky through the gap between them.

"Xiao Hei, now that I have broken through to the late stage of the Blood Removal Realm, it won't be long before we have to leave here, you can have enough fun in this valley these days," the young man's black eyes were deep, and there were too many things buried in his heart, not only to go to the place called Xiaoyao Valley that Shizun said in his mouth in the future, but also the seemingly unreachable figure of the plain-clothed woman.

When Xiao Hei, who was originally docile, heard Zhao Jiuge's words, he suddenly seemed very excited for some reason, and his curled body immediately stood up, "Tsk... Twitter... Twitter...", he said as he waved his two small palms and gestured.

"Xiao Hei, what's wrong" Zhao Jiuge, who was stunned, suddenly didn't understand what Xiao Hei wanted to express, seeing that Zhao Jiuge didn't understand what he meant, Xiao Hei became a little impatient, a trace of sadness suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he pulled Zhao Jiuge's sleeve with his small palm, pointing towards the place where his mother was buried.

Seeing Xiao Hei's movements and expressions, Zhao Jiuge's heart seemed to understand something, and followed Xiao Hei to the place where Xiao Hei's mother was buried, "You don't want to leave the valley, right," I have been accustomed to Xiao Hei's company for many days, and I have experienced different emotions from Xiao Hei's body, but Xiao Hei is unwilling to leave this place with his mother, and he has just embarked on the road of an immortal cultivator, so he can't stay here all the time, at this moment Zhao Jiuge's heart seems a little heavy and complicated.

Xiao Hei's mood swings at this time were a little big, one hand pointed to the place where his mother was buried, and the other hand kept pulling Zhao Jiuge, his forehead swaying desperately, "Twitter... Feeling Xiao Hei's emotions at this time, Zhao Jiuge hurriedly hugged Xiao Hei into his arms and comforted him softly, "You don't want me to go, right, but I still have too many things to do, and when I become strong, I will come back to see if you are okay." Xiao Hei's eyes were full of reluctance, and the corners of his eyes were moist.

At night, the moon is like a disk, the sky is full of stars, there is no sound of laughter and slapstick in the cave at this time, it seems particularly quiet, tonight is the last night together, they all seem to be very silent, the breeze is lightly crossed, and the whole cave is full of parting reluctance for a while.

Early the next morning, Zhao Jiuge packed up his things and prepared to set off, carefully looking at the valley where he had lived for several months, here brought him too many firsts, the most important thing was Xiao Hei's company, and finally took a nostalgic look, wanting to keep this place firmly in his mind, the farewell laughter, the farewell of Xiao Hei's company, and resolutely walked out of the valley.

The branches behind him were swaying, and looking back, Xiao Hei kept following him, looking at it with moist nostalgia from the corners of his eyes. "Go back, Xiao Hei, when I cultivate the elixir, it will be the day I come back to see you. Then he left without looking back, although he also had too much reluctance, but now is not the time to be sentimental. As everyone knows, when Zhao Jiuge came back, everything had changed drastically.

The sunlight shone on the back of the young man through the gaps in the branches, stretching the figure of the young man, and the back of the young man who was rushing forward alone at this moment looked so lonely and thin.

Passing by the waterhole, Zhao Jiuge stopped, and the battle not long ago seemed to be still in front of him, but at this time, the plain-clothed woman who always affected the mood of the teenager was missing, and Xiao Hei was also missing.

Jumping into the waterhole, feeling the cold in the waterhole, lacking the living water left by the waterfall and the cold water Jiao, Zhao Jiuge felt that the cold of the waterhole was slowly losing slightly, calmed down his mood, and his hands were sealed to urge the law of the Sanskrit sound holy body, his eyes were hot, and he broke through to the day after tomorrow to move the blood realm, Zhao Jiuge wanted to see if he could successfully cultivate the Sanskrit sound holy body and break through to the first layer today!

The spiritual power was running, and the cold qi in the waterhole quickly surged towards Zhao Jiuge, and a cold and piercing sound came, the cold qi and the spiritual energy were mixed together, flowing in the body, and gradually the spiritual power that emerged in the body was like the stars in the night. Flashing with golden light, Zhao Jiuge sped up the law decision, his hands shook rapidly, and a white cold air erupted from his nose.

The spiritual power scroll smelts the spiritual power of the stars together, constantly fuses and smelts, and gradually the spiritual power is fused together, more refined, after half a day, the spiritual power in the body has become the size of a goldfish, and with the cultivation of the Sanskrit Holy Body The spiritual power is smelted, and it continues to become larger, and the spiritual power floating in the body is slowly gathered together.

With a long breath of turbidity, he continued to practice the Dharma of the Sanskrit Sound Holy Body, and the time went on, the spiritual power of the Sanskrit Sound Holy Body was smelted into one, and now it was the last and most critical step, using the Dharma to refine the spiritual power, and turn into the symbol of the first layer of the Sanskrit Holy Body, the Golden Pattern Dragon!

Urging the law decision, the handprint of the law decision was more complicated than the previous one, and Zhao Jiuge was already sweating profusely, mixing with the cold air of the waterhole, and the faint white cold mist around his body was scattered.

Painstakingly refining the aura of the Sanskrit Holy Body, constantly trying, the last refining was successful, and the prototype of the golden-veined dragon was condensed, but because of the jerky spiritual power of the law, it stagnated for a while, and in an instant, the spiritual power returned to its original state and was refined again.

Failing over and over again, trying over and over again, Zhao Jiuge kept hoping and constantly being disappointed, but fortunately, he had developed a resolute character from a lonely and miserable life, and he had been persisting in his cultivation.

A dragon groan suddenly sounded in the body, a palm-sized golden dragon full of golden light flashed in the body, the dragon had a golden light all over the body, and it had to be slowly nourished in the dantian, and the Buddha was still sitting in the dantian, and the success of the cultivation of the first layer of Sanskrit holy body also made the Buddha's gold even more golden. At this time, there was a layer of golden light on the surface of Zhao Jiuge's body, and as the golden-veined swimming dragon wandered in his body, the dragon's groans continued to sound.

The water surface continued to roll the waves, and a shocking momentum erupted from Zhao Jiuge's body, feeling the power in his body, the corners of the young man's mouth lifted, and he laughed heartily, feeling the taste of the strong for the first time, and understanding the power brought by the law for the first time, looking at the golden light flowing outside his body, Zhao Jiuge muttered to himself, "Is this the power brought by the Sanskrit Sound Holy Body, the legendary Sanskrit Sound Holy Body that is cultivated to the ninth layer of gameplay is unbreakable." ”

Zhao Jiuge was still immersed in the joy brought by strength, and couldn't help but sigh that he was finally one step closer to that arrogant and cold woman!