Chapter 108: Refining the Spiritual Vein
Luo Yan Yan had also opened his eyes when he heard the sound, looking at Xiao Chen, who was half-virtual and half-real like a demon god, and just said sneeringly: "Senior Brother Xiao......"
Xiao Chen finally came to his senses, the soul couldn't leave the body for too long, otherwise he would end up with his soul scattered if he couldn't return to his place in the end, and when he looked back, his body was lying quietly on the soil, and the bundle of immortals had been loosened.
The bundle of immortal ropes can bind living creatures, as long as the living creatures do not die, then the plan will never be loosened, although the cultivator can perform the secret decree of the original spirit out of the body, but its body is still a living thing after all, but why did the bundle immortal rope actually loosen at this time, is his body ......
He didn't have much time to think about it at the moment, he quickly attached himself to his body, and it took a while to open his eyes, and Ling Yuxuan's heart was shattered by him, and blood kept gushing out of his mouth, and he couldn't live when he saw it.
Xiao Chen quickly walked over, took off his clothes and draped them on Luo Yanyan's body, and then turned around coldly: "Since you want my spiritual vein so much, then your spiritual vein, I will accept it!" With that, two black mist wrapped around Ling Yuxuan's body.
Taking the pulse of others is a taboo in the immortal gate, and this method of taking the pulse is not the practice of Xuanqingmen or Sanqingmen, but the practice recorded in the magic book Tianxuanqi that he accidentally found in the ancient tomb of the Xiao family.
Ling Yuxuan's whole face was distorted: "Stop! The Ling family will never let go of your ......"
Even if he was shattered at the moment, he could still recover after being rescued home and cultivating for a year and a half, and if the immortal spirit vein was forcibly deprived by someone, it would be equivalent to the destruction of the immortal base, then from now on, he would always be a wasted person, and life would be better than death.
Xiao Chen listened to it but didn't hear it, he was still controlling the secret technique of seizing the pulse in the Tianxuan Urn, Ling Yuxuan's heart gradually became like ashes: "Please, don't take my spiritual vein! I promise that the Ling family will never come to pester you again in the future......"
"It's too late!" Xiao Chen shouted, his whole body was black at the moment, his eyes were purple, like a big devil, and he couldn't stand the face of the fallen man next to him.
Taking other people's spiritual veins cannot be used directly for one's own use, but it can be refined, and the cultivation will definitely rise sharply, this time Xiao Chen has refined Ling Yuxuan's spiritual veins, and he will inevitably break through to the foundation.
Ling Yuxuan's face became more and more terrifying, and finally shouted, "Grandpa save me!" With a bang, he touched a piece of jade out of nowhere and crushed it.
Xiao Chen was shocked in his heart, it was a jade note, the old monster of the Ling family was about to come, and in a hurry, the true yuan was urging him to heal his illness, and finally two white rays rushed out of Ling Yuxuan's dantian, and Ling Yuxuan's face sank, and he couldn't move at all.
Xiao Chen quickly sucked these two spiritual veins into his body, knowing that he could never stay here any longer, he was about to run away after pulling his face, and when he saw the bundle of immortal ropes on the ground, he quickly grabbed it with a move of his hand, and immediately ran to the depths of the mountain forest after collecting it in Yuanding.
At that time, the sky was completely dark, the stars and moon were dark tonight, and there was no distinction between things in the mountains.
Running all the way, the two of them are exhausted at the moment, but they must not rest at the moment, the group of people of the Ling family may chase after them at any time, if they come to build some foundations, it is fine, but if a group of Jiedan cultivators come, then the two of them will be buried in this vast mountain today.
"What now?" Luo Yan asked, holding his hand tightly, looking at the ghostly mountains and forests around him.
Xiao Chen was about to comfort her not to be afraid, and suddenly a burning sensation in the dantian immediately spread all over his body, as if he had fallen into a furnace in an instant, extremely uncomfortable, and he didn't know how to seize the pulse, and asked nervously: "What's wrong?"
Xiao Chen hurriedly pushed her away: "Don't!" He knew that it was because of those two spirit veins, if he couldn't refine them in time and let them collide in his body, it was very likely that he would cause irreparable damage to himself.
But the first time he grabbed the veins, I don't know how long it will take to refine these two spiritual veins, if the master of the Ling family chases after him, the consequences are unimaginable, and at the moment, he used the Xuanqing secret method to seal the true qi in his body, and he pulled up the face and ran forward.
However, with each step, there seemed to be another piece of skin on his body that was being burned by the flames, and gradually he felt that every inch of skin on his body was about to be burned to ashes, and when he was not far from a cave, he finally could not support it and fell.
Luo Yanyan hurriedly helped him up, seeing that he was sweating profusely, his face was red and white, and he didn't dare to rashly inject the true yuan into his body, otherwise it would only backfire, and suddenly there were a few eagle cries in the sky, and he looked up and saw four or five goshawks hovering in the sky.
"Oh no! it's a falcon domesticated by the Ling family!" Xiao Chen's face changed greatly, and the falcon chased after him, indicating that the person who came to chase and kill was also nearby.
Sure enough, the trees in the distance shook and rustled, and suddenly several figures came out of the woods, because they were both dressed in white at the moment, even if the night was dark, they were very easy to be discovered, and those people spotted them at a glance.
Without saying a word, several flying swords of cold light attacked him, and Luo Yan hurriedly held up an enchantment, but obviously it couldn't withstand the flying swords in the hands of these foundation building cultivators, Xiao Chen endured the pain and sacrificed the Innocent Immortal Sword, but the sword body was suspended in the air and trembled, and there was no attack power at all.
Luo Yan grabbed the hilt of the sword, used the exquisite swordsmanship of the Sanqing Gate, and struck back a few flying swords, Xiao Chen gritted his teeth and said, "Senior Sister Luo, you hold on for a while!"
The people who came were the three foundation building cultivators, who were among the group that had been chased and killed before, and if it weren't for Luo Yan holding the Innocent Immortal Sword at this moment, it would be difficult to deal with them, but even so, it was still dangerous.
The sword qi in the forest was agitated, and a large number of trees were cut off, frightening countless fierce birds and beasts nearby to flee far away, facing the simultaneous attack of the three people, and in a short time, Luo Yanyan's body was cut out by the sword qi Many wounds, and the white clothes were soaked in blood, if it weren't for her healing skills, she would have already fallen down.
Xiao Chen froze his mind, his eyes were slightly closed, and layers of white qi continued to emerge from the top of his head, he had already run the true yuan to the limit at this moment, but how could the spiritual veins of others be so easy to be refined? Those two spiritual veins were like two wild horses that had escaped the reins at this moment, constantly colliding in his dantian, but they couldn't rush out, and Xiao Chen couldn't export them.
The battle on Luo Yan's side became more and more urgent, and there was a faint state of exhaustion, a cultivator finally noticed under the tree, rushed away from Luo Yan, and stabbed Xiao Chen's eyebrows with a sword.
Luo Yanyan's face changed greatly, and he wanted to stop it, but it was too late, but when the three-foot cold light on the tip of the sword was less than an inch away from Xiao Chen's eyebrows, Xiao Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and two deep eyes shot away in an instant, and the sword light shot to the side as if it had been forcibly bent.
Immediately after, a vast and boundless power emanated from Xiao Chen's body, and even the surrounding forests couldn't help shaking, and the cultivator was shocked: "You are the ...... of the Jiedan" Before the words could be spoken, they were shocked into a blood mist by Xiao Chen's incomparable palm.
The two cultivators behind didn't know what was happening at this moment, but Xiao Chen's sudden burst of power at this moment made them tremble, and they hesitated for a while, and at this moment, the eagle's cry in the sky sounded again, followed by five or six black shadows in the distant forest.
The two cultivators finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the reinforcements arrive, and one of them shouted, "Kill him!" The five people who had just arrived behind immediately formed a seven-star Tiangang sword formation with those two.
Suddenly, seven white rays broke through the air, each of which was ten zhang long, and the wind was fierce all around, and many trees were uprooted and thrown into the distance. Xiao Chen slowly walked behind Luo Yanyan, holding her shoulder with one hand, and gently lifting her arm holding the Innocent Sword with the other.
"Senior Sister Luo, I'll teach you how to make this Innocent Immortal Sword. ”