Chapter 152: Nine Levels of Cohesion
A night of light boats like willow leaves, all kinds of waves to the green island. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoA young man is drinking wine, and a monk is eating meat.
"Don't you know, look at my Qingzhou realm, green waters and green mountains, do you have a lot of pride?" Chu Fei was surging at the bow of the boat, but there was a trace of red light shining in his eyes.
I didn't feel that sitting in the boat, eating meat and chanting Buddha at the same time, it looked like I was happy. After he finished eating a piece of beef, he manipulated his demon-subduing golden pestle and hit Chu Fei directly on the back.
Then Chu Fei spat out a mouthful of red black blood, and the red light in his eyes was a little lighter.
"It's really painful, you hit this shot, but it's the mania I've been accumulating for days. I didn't expect this blood demon to be so domineering, I just don't believe in evil, I just want to suppress it myself. He smiled, didn't care, and continued to look into the distance.
It turned out that Chu Fei at this time had no Sanskrit suppression on his body. Until now, everything has relied on his own will, and he has counteracted the bloody power in his body.
The smooth reduction of those dead souls also made Chu Fei a little more relaxed, and the chattering cries in his ears were now inaudible.
"You haven't experienced the change of foundation, so naturally you don't have a spirit. Now suppressing the power of blood, it all depends on his own will, the donor, if you really can't stand it, the little monk can put a spell on you again. ”
Hearing this, Chu Fei waved his hand and expressed his refusal. At this moment, he allowed the bloody power in his body to roll, but his appearance remained unmoved.
Occasionally, a few faces would appear on his body, but it made Chu Fei's expression more tranquil. The blood red on the tips of the hair began to fade slowly, the eyes began to turn black and white, and everything went in a normal direction.
Even sitting in the boat, he silently muttered: "Master Chu has so much perseverance, if he goes to the Mad Buddha Temple with the little monk, maybe he can have a good King Kong." As he spoke, his eyes kept blinking.
If you look closely at the unconscious eyes, you will find that in the extreme depths of the unconscious eyes, a little golden light emerges, but this golden light flickers on and off, but it is extremely tenacious.
The moon went to the sun, and the night had passed, and it was not until the east sun broke that Chu Fei stretched his waist and stood proudly on the bow of the ship.
There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, his expression was a little demonic, and those eyes were even brighter and scary.
He looked at the land that was getting closer and closer, and shouted excitedly: "Monk, we have arrived, this is the boundary of our Qingzhou, and it is also my hometown." If you send me to my sect, you can return to the court. ”
Unconsciously he smiled and said: "The little monk came here to cross himself, travel a little, and go back naturally." ”
Chu Fei just deflated his mouth, but although the monk was young, his behavior was numb, and even some of his behaviors were a little rigid.
Chu Fei had to sigh in his heart, this heaven is really fair, and under the genius, there must be something lacking.
Without feeling or saying anything, he stood up from the boat indifferently, clasped his hands together, and disembarked before the boat stopped.
Seeing this, Chu Fei had a hint of expectation, because he didn't realize that as a foundation building monk, he could fly no matter what, and it seemed that he had accepted some precepts, and only measured the heaven and earth with his feet.
Wait until you feel that you touch the water with the soles of your feet, as if you are stepping on the earth.
Chu Fei was a little puzzled, but at this time, the monk suddenly turned his head and said to Chu Fei: "Master Chu, the little monk will send you here, and you can go back by yourself on the next road." If you and I are fated, we will see you again. With that, he opened his legs and galloped away into the distance.
The violent power was vented on the surface of the water, causing a gorgeous scenery, but when the water curtain fell, Chu Fei was still stunned. Why is this monk so interesting, this is to send the Buddha to the west, and he has just stepped into the realm of Qingzhou, so he ran away?
After a feeble complaint, Chu Fei could only accept this setting, and could only row the boat and approach the shore.
Two days later, Chu Fei came to Mo Yunzong thirty miles away with his bloodstained hands, he grinned, feeling the blood on his hands, but he was a little helpless in his heart.
"I didn't expect to kill a wild boar in the end, but fortunately I controlled my bloodthirsty desire, otherwise the power of this blood steam would skyrocket, and I couldn't stand it. ”
It was also a strange thing to say, after a review, Chu Fei waved his hands quickly, and after an instant, all the blood had fallen to the ground.
Faced with such smooth skin, Chu Fei had to sigh with emotion: "It can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, this body seems to be getting better and better, not only is it a mess with strong flexibility, but this skin is also getting smoother day by day, but it's a pity that the Sprinkle family is a man in this life, if it is a woman, it is also this peerless beauty." Thinking of this, Chu Fei also got goosebumps vulgarly.
I only blame myself for being too moisturized now, and I really don't look like a man. Moreover, he had already confirmed that the strength of his pure flesh had reached the level of Qi Cultivation Ninefold.
This is actually very strange, originally his own root bones were so unbearable in the eyes of the elders of the sect, the strength of the fivefold qi training was already the limit, and after the change of the blood pool, the body seemed to have broken through the limit, and the limit was changed to the ninth level of qi training.
The division of this way of refining the body is not quite the same as that of qi training, but Mo Yun Sect, as a sect of qi training, naturally doesn't care about these similar divisions, and in the world of cultivating immortals, when practicing qi, it is mostly the way of entry, so naturally there is no excessive division. Therefore, for this way of refining the body, it is mostly directly divided by the realm of qi training, but it also saves the effort of changing back and forth.
The flow of refining the body and refining qi and building the foundation corresponds to the condensation realm, the casting realm, the chalcedony realm, and the flow of the force phase realm and the pulse realm in the future, Chu Fei is really difficult to contact now.
In fact, these realms are named according to the characteristics of the same period, which is also intuitive, and after casting the body, most of them are directly divided by the cultivation of the refining body.
After thinking about it for a long time, Chu Fei really didn't have any special method of refining his body, and everything he did was just forcibly using the limit to break through.
Although there is no supernatural power in this kind of change, the power is incomparably pure, sending and receiving as new, and this one's own physical strength recovery speed is extremely fast, coupled with the fountain of life, it may be much more powerful than the body refining cultivators of the same level.
Chu Fei's heart became more and more refreshed, his own fountain of life was really reliable, if it weren't for this fountain of life, he would have died a thousand and eight hundred times, not to mention so many others now.
When Chu Fei took out his token and shone it outside the mountain gate of Mo Yun Sect, his heart, which was already a little tired, had a little tranquility.
"Perhaps, I really regard this Mo Yun Sect as my own little home, this is also good, at least I can have a place to live. With a smile, Chu Fei stepped into the mountain gate.