Chapter Ninety-Four: The Flesh Hurts!

Cheng Ziming ignored the zombie blacksmith, just stared at the ground not far away, and started to stay. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

On the ground not far away, the hands of the Skeleton Village Chief, which were covered by black light chains, had been shattered into slag and turned into yin qi and disappeared.

Cheng Ziming understood in his heart that the spirit spearheads and arrows hidden in the spears and feather arrows used in the initial sneak attack were made of white bones on the body of the skull village chief. It's just that the spearhead and the arrow only split into pieces and disappeared into a yin wind when they were destroyed. And after these ghost hands were abandoned by the village chief, they immediately shattered into a yin wind. It can be seen that the yin power contained in the spearhead and arrow is obviously much more than that of the ghost hand.

It can be seen that the white bones that make the spearheads and arrowheads are likely to be made from the natal bones of the skull chief. The natal bones, like the vital organs of the body, are the essence of heaven and earth, and once damaged, it is difficult to recover. The skeletal village chief is willing to take out his natal white bones to make a secret weapon for a sneak attack, which shows that he has made a bloody investment and is ready to fight hard.

As the saying goes, wealth moves people's hearts. For these two powerful ghosts, if they can successfully devour the souls of Cheng Ziming and the others, then their strength will immediately increase, and they will even no longer be afraid of the sun, and they will be able to walk out of the day in the daytime. Moreover, immortal cultivators are hard to find, and if this opportunity is missed, the village chief and Zhao Blacksmith may never be able to meet other immortal cultivators again. What's more, Cheng Ziming and the others were trapped in the Iron Pavilion, and when the yin qi was strong and the spiritual energy was declining at night, and the strength of the immortal cultivators was greatly reduced, the possibility of the two powerful ghosts succeeding had also increased a lot. This is the reason why these two powerful ghosts are desperately trying to find fault.

I was thinking about it, and suddenly my heart moved, and at the same time, I felt a wet forehead and a pain. Looking up at the sky, there was no light in the night sky, just more droplets of water falling from the dark sky. The water droplets became more and more numerous and heavier, and a murmuring sound could be heard in the darkness all around. The flames of the bonfire instantly withered, and the dry wood on the outer edge was wet with water droplets, and a puff of black smoke rose when it met the flames.

"It's really damn unpleasant! It's actually raining at this time!" the brute wiped the rain from his eyes and scolded: "This rain is evil!

Cheng Ziming glanced outside the Cold Spring Pavilion, the zombie blacksmith was already very close to the iron fence. It seems that this rain did not come at the right time. In this small realm, there is too much yin energy, and the rain also carries yin power, this environment is obviously more favorable to powerful ghosts, and even more unfavorable to immortal cultivators.

Despite this, Cheng Ziming still comforted the barbarian: "Actually, it's okay, it's just light to moderate rain." ”

Before the words fell, a dense and large raindrop poured down, instantly pouring Cheng Ziming and the local barbarian into a soup chicken.

The barbarian wiped the rain from his face and asked loudly in the sound of the rainstorm, "What are you talking about?"

Suddenly it was dark, it turned out that the bonfire was extinguished by the torrential rain, the last light disappeared, and the deep darkness immediately rushed in, occupying the entire space.

Cheng Ziming wiped the rain flowing into his eyes, raised his hand casually, and a night pearl appeared in his palm. The pearl emits a faint fluorescence, as if it were a firefly that would be swallowed by darkness at any moment. In this weather, it is definitely impossible to light campfires or torches. This night, the pearl could have illuminated things four or five steps away, but in the rainstorm, the brightness of the pearl was greatly reduced, and it could only illuminate the scene a few steps away.

Fortunately, he made a windfall in the rat nest in the green wood forest last time, and now Cheng Ziming can be regarded as a nouveau riche level rich man. This kind of night pearl of color has been purchased countless times a long time ago, and it can be said that there are as many as you want.

With Cheng Ziming's current net worth, this kind of night pearl is not precious.

The Night Pearl is a treasure in the world, and it is not a rare treasure in the eyes of immortal cultivators. When Cheng Ziming entered the small realm of the temple for the first time, he brought one with him. Later, I found that this bead could still be of some use at a critical moment, and after making a fortune, I prepared a lot more, which came in handy at this time.

The spiritual power contained in the Night Pearl is scarce, so it is more suitable for this kind of environment where the yin energy overshadows the spiritual energy.

Twenty night pearls were thrown on the ground in one go, and the Cold Spring Pavilion suddenly became much brighter.

With the light, Cheng Ziming looked around for shelter from the rain. However, the anode wooden pavilion has been destroyed, and the Cold Spring Pavilion has no protection of the wooden pavilion, leaving only the iron pavilion, an iron frame like a birdcage, which cannot stop the rain from falling at all.

Cheng Ziming smiled bitterly and said to himself: "This is called the house leak and it rained overnight." Although he was wearing a vestment, which also had the function of waterproofing and avoiding fire, the rain still gave people a clammy and cold feeling when it hit the robe, which showed the abundance of yin in the rain.

Moreover, although Cheng Ziming was wearing a robe, he did not wear a hat, and his hair had already been drenched. The wet hair was sticking to the scalp, and it was freezing so much that it had a faint headache.

At this moment, if you take out the hat to bring it, although you can avoid the rain, but the line of sight is blocked, once the ghost attacks, I am afraid it will be a hidden danger. Although with the strength of Cheng Ziming's immortal cultivator, he can also use mana to disperse the rain and dry the water vapor, but this will consume spiritual power. In the current form, it is obvious that if you preserve more spiritual power, you will have more possibilities for self-preservation.

Look at the brute again, he is wearing a bearskin coat, and the fur is waterproof, but although the bearskin coat material is good, it is not a magic robe, and there is no way to completely isolate the rainwater. Drops of water flowed down the neckline of the bearskin, making his fur collar like a dam, and a stream of water flowed when he moved.

Among the three, only Xin Yue was bathed in the rain, feeling the heavy yin power in the rain, and his whole body was full of vitality.

Cheng Ziming got more and more headaches, and secretly thought: No, it has to be like a way. It seems that replenishing mana as soon as possible is the key.

In the midst of the rainstorm, a green aura suddenly appeared in Cheng Ziming's hand, and a palm-sized green spar appeared in his hand. I saw that the green light lingered on the surface of the spar, and the green mist rolled, which was very beautiful.

Cheng Ziming felt a pain in his heart, he knew that the rolling green mist was actually a manifestation of the collapse of the spirit stone's spiritual power. The spiritual power in this small realm is already weak, and the spiritual energy is even weaker in the rainy night at this time, so the spiritual power in the spirit stone will involuntarily spread into the air, and if the spirit stone is exposed to the air for too long, it will soon disperse the spiritual power and shatter into powder.

And in the big world with rich spiritual power, wrapped in abundant spiritual energy, the spiritual stone will not have this phenomenon of spiritual power in the stone collapsing outward. It's like in the middle of a snowy field, the ice will stay cold and hard because it's cold enough. If you take the ice into a warm room, the cold air on the ice will spread around, and eventually the ice will melt and die.

In this small world where yin power prevails, the yin energy weakens during the day, and the aura in the air can still be felt. But at night, coupled with heavy rain, the yin qi is very strong, and taking out the spirit stone containing spiritual power at this time is like throwing a piece of ice into warm water, and it will soon melt.

Cheng Ziming has always been poor, and he still has some thoughts of sacrificing his life and money. Therefore, although he brought the best wood spirit stones and wood spirit beads, as soon as he thought of taking out the wood spirit stones and spirit beads and using them, the quality of the spirit stones and spirit beads would drop rapidly, and he was really a little reluctant. After thinking about it for a long time, he finally took out this smaller-sized top-grade wood spirit stone in distress, held it in his hand, and raced against time to absorb the pure wood spirit power in it.

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