Chapter Forty-Six: The Sun Is True Fire

"Is the sun really hot?" Bell pointed to the sun in the sky that radiated light and heat like a furnace, and asked, "Is it something very powerful from the sun?"

"Well, it's a pale white point of light. Zhou Yue used his inky blue true qi to roll up a little white light, put it at the center of his eyebrows, and explained: "Legend has it that all heaven and earth spiritual energy is evolved from this kind of sun true fire, and the heaven and earth aura we sense when we cultivate is no exception, this kind of sun true fire is difficult for people to sense. ”

The bell touched those light white points of light with his true qi, and said suspiciously, "But I can see it, and I can absorb it." ”

Zhou Yue was stunned, and he suddenly found that the sun true fire that was rolled up by the true qi was quickly devoured by the little girl and transformed into her true qi.

"This kind of cultivation speed is faster than my own cultivation!" Bell's voice sounded excited, she directly released her Dao True Qi, rolled up clusters of white light spots and slapped on her body, and within half an hour, all the True Qi she had lent to Zhou Yue before had recovered.

Zhou Yue was dumbfounded, he unexpectedly rolled up a ball of Sun True Fire, pressed it on the moss in his body, and in less than a few breaths, that Sun True Fire was completely digested, and a wisp of dark blue True Qi appeared.

"It can be like this!"

Zhou Yue's heart shook, although he couldn't directly cultivate this Sun True Fire, he could use the Sun True Fire to restore his True Qi and cultivation, and his speed was more than a little bit faster than his Hanhai True Method!

The dark blue moss was transformed into the true fire of the sun at a high speed, and half an hour later, Zhou Yue's true qi was filled with these mosses, and then Zhou Yue began to repair his physical body with fog and ice rain, in this state, the loss of the fog and ice rain to repair the flesh was not even as much as the true qi transformed by the dark blue moss!

Zhou Yue was immediately overjoyed, which meant that he could even use the mist ice rain in battle to continuously repair his body, so that excessive blood loss was no longer a problem for him, the fog and ice rain could seal the wound in one turn, and the blood could be replenished in one turn.

Although it is not clear to Zhou Yue what the use of these mosses is, this alone is already very good, and the ability of attrition war has been greatly improved, and even if he is injured, he can slowly heal himself.

Zhou Yue couldn't help but touch the moss everywhere in his body with his true qi curiously, at this time, these dark blue mosses had grown into a piece with Zhou Yue's body, the blood vessel walls were mixed with inky blue lines, and the moss on the surface was penetrating into it little by little, and it seemed that it would not be long before he really became a part of Zhou Yue's body.

The bell touched the dark blue lines in Zhou Yue's body with his true qi, and instantly collected his true qi back, shouting, "These mosses don't feel like my body!"

Zhou Yue's face was full of strangeness, this inky blue moss came from the ghost face that appeared from the little girl's true qi, and it was the ghost face that mixed with Zhou Yue's true qi and destroyed the blue light seedling in his dantian, which evolved into today's dark blue moss.

He originally thought that this moss should just be the manifestation of his true qi, but now it seems that it is really similar to the body of the bell, and it can really transform the true fire of the sun.

"Oooh?"

The giant ape came to Zhou Yue's side at some point, he looked a little confused, with his life experience over the years, he was not enough to judge what Zhou Yue was standing here for, so he asked, "Are you okay?"

Zhou Yue stretched out his left arm, used his true qi to heal a small wound on the surface, and said with a smile: "Brother Ape, thank you all the way, I have recovered at this time, this healing method should be regarded as a thank you gift." ”

This was the healing technique that Zhou Yue had learned from Hu Feng, and he later discovered that any True Qi could use this method, even his inky blue True Qi. Compared to the healing ability of Fog Ice Rain, this healing technique is naturally inferior, but for this giant ape who can only rely on the recovery of physical instinct, it is already a supreme true method.

The giant ape looked at Zhou Yue's demonstration, thought for a while, and learned from Zhou Yue's appearance to let the true qi fluctuate constantly in the breath, at first it was still very rusty, the true qi sometimes condensed and sometimes dispersed, but after half an hour, it was already possible to perform this healing technique.

"Human, you are very good, very good!" the giant ape roared excitedly, he had never thought that there was such a powerful spell, with this healing technique, he didn't need to worry about wound infections and the like, his simple thinking had already recognized Zhou Yue as a friend, and after learning such a spell at this time, he was naturally closer to Zhou Yue.

Zhou Yue smiled slightly and said, "Okay, I'm leaving, if you are lucky enough to transform in the future, you can leave this secret realm of Xiliu Mountain to have a look, maybe you can meet me." ”

After that, the giant ape ran back to the cave, and Zhou Yue walked towards the woods at the foot of the mountain.

After experiencing this avalanche, the monks who did not fall should have concentrated at the foot of the mountain, after all, the mountain is now white and bare, and in the field of vision of the Qi Magic, the monks walking on the mountainside and the top of the mountain are as conspicuous as torches in the dark, so even the monks who escaped death from the avalanche will never choose to stay there.

Zhou Yue estimated that on the last day, no one would think of going to the snow-covered area to investigate the relics of the monks who fell in the avalanche.

The trees in the forest have changed into tall broad-leaved trees, unlike those dense conifers on the mountainside, this kind of broad-leaved forest is not easy to hide, and there is no snow on the ground, Zhou Yue can only be mentally vigilant to prevent a sneak attack.

"Hand over the storage bag, I'll spare you from dying. ”

Just as Zhou Yue was groping his way forward, there was a noisy sound in front of him, and he hurriedly flashed to the back of a big tree held by one person, suppressed his breathing, and took out a diamond talisman and held it in his hand.

"Huh...... I don't have the habit of waiting for death!" A weak female voice came from the front, Zhou Yue's expression moved, this voice was very familiar, he stretched out his head and quietly looked at that place-

The little girl shouted anxiously: "It's the sister Zuo who uses the sword!"

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Zuo Zheng was holding the long sword, his expression was in a trance, and his face was full of exhaustion. Her body was covered with scars, mostly sword wounds, the most serious wounds that stretched from her shoulder to her waist, tearing out the white skin with hideous marks, and her right hand was faintly purple-black, apparently poisoned by some kind of poison.

Opposite her, there were two Vast Dao disciples, both of them were eighth-level cultivators of the Spirit Realm, one had a short sword hanging from his waist, and the other was shaking a folding fan, regardless of the fact that the foot of this Xiliu Mountain was still cold and slightly cold at this time.

Zuo Zheng barely supported his body, but he felt drowsy, she had already heard of the reputation of this vast Dao Shuangsha, but she didn't expect these two to use the experience reward "Spirit Gourd" as a bait to trigger a big scuffle, waiting for the opportunity to intercept and kill everyone.

Although she got this spirit gourd in the melee, she was also targeted by the two as fishermen, and the second two were very good at tracking and hiding, and followed all the way here before they appeared.

Zuo Zheng is at the end of the crossbow at this time, not to mention whether she can defeat these two when she is in a good state, at this time she is seriously injured and has been poisoned, and she is by no means the opponent of this vast road.

The man at the head slowly pulled out the short sword at his waist, and said lightly: "Although you are at the peak of the Spirit Realm, you are by no means our opponent, why, do you still have to resist stubbornly?"

"What do you say?" Zuo Zheng glanced at the two of them defiantly, spat disdainfully, and said, "The vast road is full of despicable means of sneak attack and poisoning, what is the difference between it and the Qishui faction?"

The man with the short sword was still talking, but the man with the fan behind him frowned and said, "Don't grind with her, this little lady is very powerful, if it weren't for the ambush of the two of us, she would have been able to get her hands at this time." ”

With that, with a wave of the folding fan in his hand, a miserable green mist split his head and face to the left.

Zuo Zheng wanted to dodge, but she was dragged down by the injuries on her body, and a sharp pain hit, she frowned and slowed down by half a minute, so she had to dance the long sword helplessly, slashing out one sword qi after another, and slashing the green mist away.

After receiving this wave of attacks, the wound on Zuo Zheng's shoulder cracked inch by inch, she gritted her teeth and swung a sword at the two of them, but to no avail, once the sword cultivator was unable to attack, this combat power would go to ninety percent, how could she beat these two eighth-layer cultivators of the Spirit Realm who were in good condition?

It's just a matter of breathing.

Zuo Zheng also knew that she knew that she might have to fold in Xiliu Mountain this time, and she also thought that such a day would come, but she didn't expect this day to come so quickly, although she promised her brother to return to Yuechi Sect, but it seems that this time she is unable to support it.

Zuo Zheng quietly looked at the attacking Vast Dao Shuangsha, and she was about to swing a sword.

This sword, if it is the sword of sword cultivation, she must condense her sword heart before falling, so that she can be worthy of her life!

A miserable green mist, a sword qi, shot at her at the same time, Zuo Zheng did not dodge or dodge, closed his eyes, and then drew out his long sword, and slashed out a sword lightly.

A sword!

A shocking sword aura collided with the attack of the two of them with her comprehension of the "sword"!

"Boom!"

This sword is a sword that has seen through all swordsmanship and swordsmanship in the world, a sword that is enough to talk about the Tao, and a sword monk's sword!

Watching in horror as this sword shattered their attack, he hurriedly propped up his defensive spell and did his best to block it.

One sword, ten thousand laws!

At this moment, Zuo Zheng naturally comprehended the sword heart and became a sword cultivator at the peak of the Spirit Realm! Even, even the boundary between the Spirit Movement Realm and the Condensation Qi Realm was not so difficult for her to touch, Zuo Zheng was just a kick in the door at this moment!

But she immediately smiled bitterly, because her dantian was empty.

Give me a trace of true qi, give me a trace of true qi and you will win.

Zuo Zheng didn't have a chance, and the two of them had already recovered from the aftermath of this sword, and gritted their teeth and attacked again.

Zuo Zheng closed her eyes, she smiled lightly, and the long sword in her hand danced a sword flower.

The sword is there, the man is there.

She is unwilling to give up, even if she has no true qi, but she still has the long sword in her hand, as long as she holds this sword, she is a sword monk who breaks ten thousand laws with one sword, she has to fight with these two people, even if she shoots is death!

In a trance, Zuo Zheng "saw" a small sword, a peerless sword, slowly flying from the sky, although it looked slow, but it was in front of her in a snap of his fingers, the sword aura was vertical and horizontal, obviously there was a sword heart condensed in it!

Zuo Zheng opened his eyes in an instant, and the two people in the vast road gradually turned into ashes in front of her, and the peerless divine sword she thought was actually a small sword that was rusted to the point of not being shaped.

Zhou Yue made a move.