Huh? Didn't my fingers be broken by that board inch? Fengyun stretched out his hand and looked at it, and the ten fingers were slender and intact.

Fortunately, Fengyun breathed a sigh of relief, but doubts arose in his heart, who was that board inch? What is the relationship between him and Li Rou?

There was a lot of fog, but he had to figure out the question at hand, why was he here? And what was this?

Spread out his palm, but the expected whirlwind did not appear, and the power of Shenyuan was not moved at all. Fengyun frowned and thought about it, closed his eyes, and began to look inward.

The black light that was originally attached to the bones in the body disappeared, and the power of the Divine Yuan disappeared, and even the magic power was faint, what was the situation?

However, Fengyun suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and the magic power did not disappear, but was hidden between the bones and tendons, and only a faint trace was still scattered in the body.

Concentrating, Fengyun looked more subtlely, as if magnifying the magnification, and he carefully examined the magic power in front of him. It suddenly dawned on him that the source of the magic power that he thought was born from blood was not blood, but from bones, to be precise, from bone marrow. In the past, the magic power and blood in his body were fused together, and he didn't realize this. But now that the magic power in his body was imprisoned between the bones and the tendons by some unknown force, he realized that there was no magic power in his blood, and the source of the escaping magic power was the bones underneath it.

Today's magic power has changed, no longer the blood mist that drifted away in the past, but as if a new line has been opened up in the body, forming another set of blood circulation system, the difference is that the murmuring in this system is the condensed magic power.

The magic power flowed along the bones and tendons, and the faint blood mist that escaped from it did not wander in the body as before, but was absorbed by the bones again, slowly warming itself, and the bones of the whole body were already glowing with a hint of reddish luster.

The flow of magic power formed a cycle in the body, gushing out of the lower abdomen, flowing through the whole body, and then flowing into the lower abdomen, and when the wind and clouds focused their attention, the lower abdomen seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog.

There was a strange and stormy consciousness wandering in the body, and it floated to the position of the lower abdomen, but I saw that it seemed to be covered with a gray mist, and I couldn't see the inside clearly.

Strange, there is still something in my body that I can't see? The wind and clouds circled around the fog for a long time, stopped, and then retreated.

Fengyun felt the magic power flowing down his spine, and he had an idea.

He carefully controlled a cloud of magical power, attaching his consciousness to it, as if he was riding in a small boat and drilling into the magic channel.

After drifting into the mist, the magical power attached to the wind and clouds quietly dissipated, and his consciousness was as if floating in space, and he could not feel gravity.

Where did all the magic go? Everything around the storm was gray and gray, and he floated in it, and he couldn't feel the direction at all.

I found a direction at random, and the wind and clouds wandered around for a long time, but I didn't find anything, but I was a little sleepy.

The consciousness was a little wooden, swaying in a daze, and Fengyun somewhat forgot the purpose of his entry, and then forgot who he was.

In reality, his body slowly relaxed, his heartbeat slowed down little by little, and his brain began to gradually stop peristalsis due to the lack of oxygen supply.

He began to enter a state of suspended animation.

Drifting like this, I don't know how long it took, his originally condensed consciousness gradually loosened, and began to slowly merge with the gray mist around him, revealing a little spark.

"Dada!"

Suddenly, as if a shout came from his ears, the spark suddenly shook and began to burn violently. In the gray mist, a human figure completely composed of stars and flames appeared, and its face was vaguely recognizable as the upper body of Fengyun. The consciousness that had been melted into the gray mist began to converge, converging towards the lower body of Fengyun, forming a torrent, like a huge snake tail.

The clouds in the mist gradually regained a trace of consciousness, and began to form the first thought, where is this? Who am I?

The boundless nothingness did not tell him the answer, which made him angry, and because of his anger, he suddenly grabbed a handful from the void, and actually grabbed a handful of blood-red magic power. The fiery and transpiring magic power gathered into a sharp weapon, and with a fierce wave of the wind and clouds, the gray mist dissipated as if it had encountered the scorching sun, and gradually dispersed into blue and black qi. The green qi floats in one direction, and the black qi is the opposite, and from this it is born up and down.

was only forced back by the witch power for a moment, and the green qi turned to chase the black qi again, but was resisted by the wind and clouds and caught above his head, and his lower body was not completely born, but was deeply rooted in the black aura, like a towering giant tree.

But the blue and black qi still did not give up, and the green qi could not chase the black qi, so it spread down from his arms, and the black qi also went from the bottom up, and finally met with the green qi in the chest and abdomen.

The green qi and the black qi are like fire and water, incompatible, wrestling with each other, and the new body of Fengyun is crumbling and almost collapsing.

At this moment, the magical power that meandered through separated from the gray mist and turned into a great river flowing in it, sucked in and exhaled by the wind and clouds, and became the air he relied on for survival. With each breath, Fengyun's body will grow a little, and its strength will be stronger. And every time the magic power is inhaled into the body, there will always be the purest trace left, turning into a small ball that spins and spins, separating the blue and black qi.

Under the influence of the magic power, the blue and black qi also changed one after another, gradually generating two small balls of the same size, which pulled each other with the magic power balls and rotated and rotated.

The rotation of the three balls is irregular, but the trajectory drawn is the most subtle, they are the most stable structure, and the traction between them is so balanced and beautiful, just the moment they are formed, the consciousness of Fengyun instantly returns.

It was only for a moment that he understood what had just happened, and in this area, he knew everything.

Looking at the three spheres that rotated leisurely between his chest and abdomen, Fengyun silently whispered: Is this the original origin? While the three spheres were rotating, the breath that escaped from each of them merged with each other again, and this time it formed a completely invisible force, without any fluctuations. However, this invisible power can be completely controlled by him, and it can also be transformed into the three powers that make it up, he can use it to reduce it to blue and black qi to expand the area around him, or he can convert it into magical power to strengthen himself.

Speaking of himself, he suddenly remembered that in the early stage of the origin, there was no time, and he was not sure how long he had been asleep.

Thinking of this, his mind turned, and his consciousness left the area and returned to himself.

A heavy feeling of dizziness hit, and all kinds of mixed feelings and thoughts made him adjust to it for thirteen and a half seconds before he opened his eyes.

His hands were still in front of him, and he didn't feel sore, so it was judged that he wouldn't have been in that area of his body for more than five minutes.

It's not very comfortable to be physically bound again, but Fengyun enjoys this real feeling,

Slowly sitting up, Fengyun moved his feet off the bed and stepped on the ground carefully, the cold touch made him take a breath.

Holding on to the side of the bed, Fengyun slowly stood up, and moved two steps with difficulty, after feeling the omniscience of Fang Cai, he did not have much joy in regaining the ability to walk.

He was dressed in a plain white cotton suit, with nothing but the black ring on his ring finger.

After walking around the bed for half a circle, Fengyun moved to Li Xiaoyue's bedside, reached out and probed her mouth and nose, as well as her breathing.

Looking up and looking around, Fengyun had some guesses, and Li Xiaoyue's existence allowed him to be sure that he didn't have to go through this kind of fuck again. And the familiar touch of the feet and walls told him that it was a house made of concrete.

There are only five or six square meters of space, but there are no windows, and the only thing that connects to the outside is the four walnut-sized vents in the four corners of the head.

The only source of light came from a light box embedded in the ceiling, and the light of the halogen lamp allowed him to determine that this kind of technological content could only be made by a traveler.

Shaking Li Xiaoyue, she didn't wake up, Fengyun slowly sat back on her bed, touched the rough metal railing, and said, "Is there anyone?"

No one answered him, but Fengyun was not in a hurry, and asked again after a while, "Is there anyone?"

"Anyone?"

"Anyone?"

......

After asking for more than an hour, the wall in front of him suddenly lit up. A man with a huge head looked at him with a smile and said, "Wake up, hello!9527." ”

There is no screen on the wall, he can be sure, then the picture in front of him can only be one way. Fengyun looked up, and the light source projected came from a hole in the highest part of the wall behind him, from which the image was projected.

Fengyun took a breath and said with a smile: "It's extravagant! You have made all the halogen lamps of the projector, and it took a lot of effort, right?"

"Small, small!" The big-headed man smiled happily and said, "Give you a hundred and eighty years, and you can get it out." ”

Fengyun identified the source of the sound left and right, and after confirming that the sound was coming from the vent, he asked with a smile: "You haven't asked yet, who are you, why did you bring me here?"

The big-headed man looked at him and smiled, "You really don't know me anymore? ”

Fengyun pondered for a long time, shook his head and said, "I don't know you." ”

The big-headed man patted his head and said, "I almost forgot that I became this ghost now, to give you a hint, the back of your head doesn't hurt now, right?"

The nerves in the back half of the brain and the top of the spine seemed to have been beaten by electricity, and they twitched instantly, Fengyun clenched his fists and said word by word: "It turned out to be you! Huo Meng!"

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