Chapter 105: Darkness, New Life!
As soon as he took Zhuji Dan, Fang Shou suddenly felt that a sense of fullness that he had never felt before filled every corner of the dantian. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
And this kind of fullness soon turned into a swelling blockage, but it was the vitality in Fang Shou's body that suddenly swelled to a point that was unbearable for him, so that the dantian and meridians were about to be exploded by the sudden influx of vitality.
Enduring this severe pain, Fang Shou sank into the dantian, and quickly condensed the strands of vitality, and soon, above the Yuan Liquid Triangle, a rain curtain was formed again, and for a while, the entire Yuan Liquid Sea began to stir wildly, as if it would never stop, and one after another whirlpools were generated on the surface of the sea.
And so, another month passed.
"Wow~Wow~"
Far from abating, the rain tended to become more and more intense, and after Fang Shou condensed every drop of the Yuan Liquid Sea to saturation, like a golden ear of wheat, finally, the Yuan Liquid Triangle above reached its limit, and the huge force released by it, which supported the entire ocean, began to become precarious.
"Tick~"
Another drop of Yuan Liquid condensed and slowly fell, but obviously, it was not like other Yuan Liquid, which simply merged into the ocean, but like the last straw that overwhelmed the camel, causing the entire ocean to begin to sink a little.
But what followed was a steady stream of Yuan liquid, which was replenished into the ocean, making its scale grow bigger and bigger, and the speed of sinking began to accelerate.
"Zi~"
Like a spinning top, the Liquid Triangle began to spin rapidly, sinking to the bottom of the sea, as if drilling a huge tunnel to the bottom on the ground, and when the two ends of the tunnel were penetrated, the light that bloomed from the Triangle suddenly dimmed, and finally disappeared into invisibility and merged with the surrounding environment.
Three lives and all things, little by little, become a sea!
Condensation, nine layers!
At this moment, Fang Shou in reality was forced to withdraw from the state of holding Yuan Shouyi, the pores of his whole body were wide open, and countless fishy mucus gushed out along the pores, and soon overflowed the entire bed, and began to slide down the edge of the bed.
"Ze on the ground, water diversion trick!" Fang Shou pinched his hands, and immediately summoned a spring stream from the ground, completely cleaning the whole body, as well as the bed floor.
The water flowed into the cracks in the ground with a black thick liquid, and finally disappeared, but the smell of the room still could not fade away for a long time.
Withdrawing from cultivation, Fang Shou was still a little dazed, he looked at the long beard that had reached his thighs, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, and then cut his fingers and cleaned it up three times and five by two, and at the same time simply dotted the long hair that was draped on his back waist, and combed a capable short hair.
Through the reflection on the spring, Fang Shou looked at the haggard figure in front of him, and fell silent for a while.
According to common sense, every breakthrough should be energetic and radiant, but on the other hand, Fang Shou is like a little old man who has experienced vicissitudes, and the endless blankness on his face tells the exhaustion in his heart.
"I'm tired. Fang Shou lay back and slowly closed his eyes.
"Failed. ”
Tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, wetting his temples and drenching the sheets, which had been soaked with water, with a salty and bitter layer.
At the cost of paying a pill of Zhuji Dan, Fang Shoucai raised his cultivation to the point of the early stage of the ninth layer of condensation.
And even if the current Zhuji Dan is only half decomposed, the remaining half of the vitality is no longer enough to support it to break through the ninth layer of condensation Qi Great Perfection.
What's more, after that, there is a third hurdle!
The essence of it is only a short four words in the Qi technique:
"Integration. ”
Rao is Fang Shou wanted to break his scalp, and he couldn't figure out what this so-called "integration" meant.
However, for the third obstacle, it was still too early to say, and the biggest problem Fang Shou was facing at the moment was how to use the only remaining elixir to raise his cultivation to the late stage of the ninth layer of condensation. However........
Fang Shou straightened up, looked around, and then lay down again, his eyes slightly closed, his heart full of despair.
"It's over!"
Although he didn't know the origin of this little black house, there was one thing that Fang Shou knew very well, that is, in this little black house, there was no sign of the slightest sign of vitality circulation. That is to say, without the support of the elixir, he would not be able to maintain his current cultivation progress and continue to improve. And in doing so, it will also mean ・・・・・・
What happened next, Fang Shou didn't want to think about it anymore.
"The end was predestined from the beginning......" he smiled dismally, and slowly got up, laughing maniacally in the dim candlelight.
"It's over. In the end, Fang Shou was already in tears, completely unsure of the future path, how to go on.
If you don't cultivate, you die.
But if you continue to cultivate, you will also die.
Trying to shake out all the negative emotions in his mind, Fang Shou wiped away the tears and flipped out the exercises imprinted in his mind one by one like a few treasures.
"Water and Fire Sword Sutra, Shadow Eclipse Space, Cloud Ladder, Doom Bible, Heavenly Spirit Sword Spectrum ・・・・・・"
After recalling all the exercises, Fang Shou found that with his current state, it was difficult to even enter the meditation, let alone think about cultivating.
"Damn!"
Fang Shou lost the last of his patience and fell into a manic situation completely, he kicked the table over, and smashed everything that was about to reach one by one.
"I hate it!"
Fortunately, there were not many things in the small black room that Fang Shou had to smash, so after he vented, the hourglass that was knocked over along with the table, and the fire pattern on it slowly extinguished.
Black, indescribable black, swept Fang Shou in an instant, as if overwhelmed by the darkness. However, in such an environment, Fang Shou's heart, which was already out of control, calmed down again.
The night gives people black eyes, and they only want to use them to find the light.
But in the end, darkness is the unchanging truth.
Unable to see, Fang Shou felt unprecedentedly calm, his brain was running rapidly, and finally made the following two judgments for the current form:
1. When the elixir is exhausted, time becomes its only resource. Cherish the last year, and there is hope for victory.
The second is-
"Almost by digesting the remaining Yuan Qi of the Tsukidan Right now, I can barely reach the level of the middle of the ninth layer of Qi Condensation, and at that time, with the huge amount of true Yuan Qi of my Perfect Yuan Liquid, I can fight Han Sanli! Although there is no hope of victory, but..."
Fang Shou's eyes rekindled a group of high-spirited battle intent!
"I'd rather die than give in!"
Having figured out the key in an instant, Fang Shou completely regained his composure, sat cross-legged again, let out a deep breath, and smoothly settled down again, and entered the cultivation again.
And so, another month passed.
The rain in Fang Shou's dantian finally subsided again, turning into the drizzle at the beginning, and at this moment, in his dantian, I saw that under the huge wooden door, there was a golden ocean, covering the sea of ink, and the majestic vitality continued to flow all over Fang Shou's meridians, gently moisturizing the whole body.
Seeing this, Fang Shou withdrew from cultivation, and pinched the trick again, and put all the pills on the bedside, whether it was the Spiritual Qi Pill or the Pulp Cleansing Pill, into his mouth, and immediately, in his dantian, a torrential rain was set off again, although the power was not as strong as before, but with this momentum, the golden sea that was already close to calming down was boiling again.
The sea surface kept rising, like overflowing boiling water, from time to time swallowing bubbles upward, slowly, after another month, this Wang Jinhai finally approached the wooden door above, and under Fang Shou's gaze, it gradually rose to the position of the wooden door, and the top layer of Yuan liquid came into contact with it!
"Click"
The strange thing was that in an instant, the huge wooden door that Ren Fang Shou had tried countless means before, but he had never been able to shake the slightest, suddenly trembled, and even under Fang Shou's incredible expression, there was a tiny gap that only allowed hair to pass through.
"Whew~"
A strong wind, suddenly blowing from behind the door, set off ripples on the golden sea.
"Oh my God!
Under Fang Shou's scream, Jin Hai was swept away by this wind, and suddenly swelled, instantly filling every corner of the dantian along with the wooden door, leaving no longer a trace of gap, and after that, the golden yuan liquid poured out of the dantian, occupying all the meridians of Fang Shou, and even began to overflow outward along the pores of the skin.
In reality, Fang Shou was forced to withdraw from cultivation, and his body was wrapped in a ball of incomparably sticky golden essence, but this scene did not last long, and these yuan liquids were completely dissipated due to being exposed for too long.
Fang Shou opened his eyes, looking at the small black house that originally did not have the slightest fluctuation of vitality, it suddenly seemed to be a holy place of cultivation, and it was filled with dense vitality everywhere, and all of this was caused by the mysterious wooden door opening a crack, his face was full of astonishment, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching: "Impossible, this is impossible, what is the origin of that wooden door, how can it contain such a large amount of vitality?" (To be continued.) )