Chapter 80: Heavenly Forbidden
"Senior disciples don't understand?" Cheng Yi took a step back, the other party's aura was too impressive, and as soon as he got closer, he was like a person in distress lying in a muddy swamp, unable to turn over and unable to think.
A dodge scorched back to the sarcophagus, tilted his head and looked at Cheng Yi, don't you understand, then make it clear!"I want to live in it!"
What! Cheng Yi felt very ridiculous, this is simply impossible, dantian is the foundation of cultivation, how can such a big person live!
I don't understand? The corners of Zhuohua's mouth tugged slightly, if you don't understand, then I'll let you understand and read!
Zhuo Hua's body instantly flashed with a tough momentum, Cheng Yi was oppressed and took a few steps back, but there was another force to support and imprison her to stand, only to see Zhuo Hua wave his hand, the sarcophagus he was lying on instantly shrank and flew into the dantian!
"Senior!" Cheng Yi shouted! If something from outside enters, it will cause damage to the dantian, so how can you still cultivate in the future!
Zhuohua turned a deaf ear, flew in with the sarcophagus, seeing that the trend was unstoppable, Cheng Yi smiled bitterly, it's just that his life was saved by the other party, what are you afraid of, but why is she unwilling?
It's just that as soon as Zhuohua touched Cheng Yi's dantian, he was bounced out by a strong force. Zhuohua turned around and flew over again, and rebuked in horror, "What's the matter!"
Cheng Yi was dazed, her mouth was slightly open, and the corners of her eyes were still a little crystalline. What's going on, Zhuohua must have a firm grasp if he wants to enter, why is he flying out upside down now?
"What's going on with your dantian!" Zhuo Hua appeared in front of Cheng Yi in a moment of anger.
"My dantian ......" is just that with Cheng Yi's current ability, he can't answer him at all.
Seeing this, Zhuohua was impatient, it was really useless! One hand floated in Cheng Yi's dantian, ignoring her strange dantian, until a red object appeared in the field of vision!
"Heavenly Forbidden ......" Zhuohua looked crazy, suddenly looked back at the seamless sarcophagus on the ground, trembling all around, and the hand floating in the dantian was inadvertently thrown out, and Cheng Yi was swung out more than ten meters and vomited blood.
Kneeling on the ground with a helpless eye, touching the sarcophagus, "Master, you tell me, I admit my mistake, how can this thing be here, it can't be here, right!"
After a moment of silence, Zhuohua regained his composure, walked to Cheng Yi's side, took a deep breath and closed his eyes, and pressed his hands on his dantian, but in an instant, his hands trembled like madness, and his eyes burst bloodshot like crazy demons, staring at Cheng Yi viciously, wanting to eat people! If it weren't for it, how could the master fall to such a point!"How could it appear in your dantian, say!"
It's just that Cheng Yi kept vomiting blood at this time, and he couldn't speak at all.
Seeing this, Zhuo Hua's eyes closed and opened again, but he regained his composure in an instant, and brushed Cheng Yi's body with one hand, "I'm really sorry, I was a little anxious just now, and I hurt you." Helped Cheng Yi up, and gently wiped the blood off the corner of Cheng Yi's mouth, "Are you okay?"
"You ......" Hey, how is it good, don't vomit blood, Cheng Yi touched his chest with his hand.
"It took a lot of money to save you just now, and some unconsumed medicinal power is hidden in your body, so you can get better so quickly. Originally, Cheng Yi was still suspicious, but now he is completely convinced, "These medicinal effects will slowly turn into the aura in your body after a year." "I see," so I did this to you, do you know how to do it?" Zhuo Hua looked at Cheng Yi and didn't expect that a little foundation building monk was just an ant to himself, which could be destroyed at will, but there were so many secrets hidden on his body, could it be just because she was the one in the prophecy?
Cheng Yi groaned, what Zhuo Hua wanted to know should be forbidden by heaven, to be precise, it was the red inner pill in his body. There was no way to hide it in the face of absolute strength, so without hesitation, he told the story of encountering this red Nedan.
It wasn't until Cheng Yi finished speaking that Zhuohua had completely calmed down, nodded thoughtfully, and didn't think that it would hide its own space and follow it to the nether realm...... Looking at Cheng Yi's dantian, Zhuohua's eyes flashed alternately with reminiscences and ruthlessness, and Cheng Yi's heart was shocked. In the end, he just sighed helplessly, he was just a trace of a spirit that would dissipate immediately, what else could he do. And so many powers have not been recovered back then, probably the will of heaven......
Cheng Yi didn't know why Zhuohua was sad, but she tried her best to shrink herself and reduce her sense of existence.
Suddenly, Zhuohua's face showed firmness, and with a wave of his hand, a white flame appeared, wrapping the sarcophagus on which he was lying, and the sarcophagus melted little by little, evaporated and condensed, and gradually formed a black mud mass the size of a basin.
Cheng Yi looked at it puzzled, what was this doing, I saw him return to this sarcophagus several times, it can be seen what this sarcophagus should do, why is it refining now.
Why did the other party save himself, and why did it become like this here, although his heart was full of all kinds of questions, Cheng Yi just watched carefully.
Zhuo Hua had his back to Cheng Yi, so Cheng Yi couldn't see that due to the loss of time, Zhuo Hua's face gradually became transparent, his lips opened slightly, and a red bead the size of a ping-pong ball flew out.
Why is he so similar to Nedan, but how can he have Nedan? Could it be that he is not a monk, but a demon cultivator? Cheng Yi was stunned.
Immediately after Cheng Yi, he saw that his bracelet was thrown in. Cheng Yi was so frightened that his aura was instantly raised, and he stretched out his hand and flew straight, "Don't!" He actually wanted to melt this, although Cheng Yi was familiar with every detail on it, but the real thing was different!
As if sensing Cheng Yi's movements, Zhuohua reflexively kicked and directly kicked Cheng Yi to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead!
Zhuohua calmly continued to condense, his hands were like willows piercing flowers, the bracelet gradually changed, first black and then red, and finally black and red alternately, I don't know how long it took, and finally returned to the bronze color of the bracelet, and the size and color did not change at all. It's just that the aura is compelling, and it seems that it can take people in the next second.
At this time, the scorching scorching flowers are like green smoke, which can dissipate at any time.
looked at Cheng Yi lying on the ground, and sighed, that's it, in this case, giving you a chance can be regarded as your reward for leaving with it. Fingers tapped Qiandu, blending into the black liquid, Qiandun moved around inside, and after half an hour, Qiandun returned to its original state, but the color was darker, if you really want to describe it, it was the color of brown sugar lumps, a little shiny and shiny, and Zhuohua's body was more transparent.
Seeing that the whole black liquid had been used up, Zhuo Hua nodded with satisfaction, how to say that it was also something that he had slept for so many years, how could it be wasted! Then he threw the bracelet out, floated on the open ground, "collected", the seamless coffin on the ground was put into the bracelet, "seal!" began to draw the talisman in the air with a referring pen, and the process lasted for an hour, and finally formed a big seal letter, and Zhuohua beat it into the bracelet.
Seeing that everything was ready, Zhuo Hua looked at this space, after condensing and mobilizing his energy just now, it was now in tatters, and some space cracks flashed from time to time, and this place should disappear.
With a wave of his hand, he took the volley of Neidan into his hand, clenched it violently, and the fierce red light of Neidan burst of mourning, followed the guidance into a little spiritual light, and flew into Cheng Yi's dantian......