Chapter Fifty-Six: Life and Death Are Man-Made
I stepped on it a few times with my foot and tested whether the countertop was sturdy. This life and death platform is made of ordinary bluestone, and the foot stepped on under the blessing of the formation is rebounded back. Some simple lines are composed of formations, so that the bluestone can resist the erosion of spells without leaving scratches. The way of formation also has its mystery. "Is it okay to learn the formation again?" While waiting for Yuan Tu to come to power, Lin Dong thought boredly. Lin Dong was also very helpless, this soul was consuming Shouyuan like a vampire, and the siege of the demon beasts a few years later made Lin Dong have to go all out to improve his cultivation. During the foundation building period, you can be regarded as having your own plan.
The formation opened a small opening, and the original soil came in.
The corners of his mouth trembled a little, and he was afraid. The look in his eyes is resolute, not like he wants to fight hard, what does that mean?" guessing the psychology of his opponent, he wanted to know how the other might act. Is it to work hard as soon as it comes up, or to rely on the gap in cultivation to slowly delay.
Seeing Yuan Tu come to the stage with a complicated expression, Lin Dong observed it. Yuan Tu, who has a square face, is in his thirties, his face is already full of ravines, and his depressed mood makes his entire waist bend like a bow, and he is a little more defeated. The sixth-level cultivator took out an ordinary intermediate-level magic weapon, a protective spell that could be bought with dozens of spirit stones in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion. All of them reveal the hardships of cultivators who have no power and no resources. Lin Dong also understood why the original soil still had to come up, this was forced by resources, without Li Tianxiao's support, if he couldn't build a foundation in more than ten years to fifty years old, then he would only have a hundred years of life in this life, and he would no longer be able to see the scenery of cultivating immortals.
Lin Dong felt a little sympathetic to his fate, he could live for another fifty years without building a foundation, if he didn't build a foundation, he would have a good life for more than ten years from now on. It's not as good as others.
"If you're a little more sensitive, I'll spare you your life! Your Senior Brother Li is only one. Lin Dong's heart softened a little, this immortal cultivation world always gave him a feeling of either life or death, he was the soul of a modern person, and he was very disgusted with this feeling of not being able to be free.
He slashed the knife in front of him a few times and pointed forward. The voice of the presiding brother "start" came into his ears.
There seemed to be a voice in his ears, and after a few breaths, Lin Dong rushed forward like crazy, a big fireball burst out, and the flame knife came out of his hand. The two spirit runes that used the protective shield to block the original soil emitted a large stone block and a medium-grade magic weapon. Just to be able to get close to the original soil.
At the cost of the protective shield being shattered, and the arm was scratched by the attack of the magic weapon on his body, he slashed at the right hand of the original soil with all his strength, and there was an unusual fluctuation in the right hand that was rapidly becoming stronger. That dangerous instinct stimulated his whole body like a needle.
When he got closer, the three big fireball talismans in his hand were fired together, and the three stacks of spirit runes were used, hitting the protective shield in the surprised gaze of the original earth. A stream of fire wrapped around the protective shield of the original soil, and when viewed from the outside of the stage, the original soil seemed to have become a fire egg, and it was impossible to see what was happening inside.
The flame knife entered his left hand and sliced into the fire egg. A terrible scream came from inside the egg. "Ahh
As soon as the fire egg rose, it burst from the inside, Lin Dong was overturned by the impact of the explosion, and only after three heels did he lose the momentum, and his feet were a one-man distance on the ground, and then he stopped his body. The mana poured into the spirit rune in his hand, and a black protective shield covered his body.
Ignoring the "click" sound of broken bones coming from inside his body, he rushed forward again.
Li Tianxiao watched as Yuan Tu's right hand was cut off to the ground, and a black bead in his palm rolled down a piece of blood, dyed blood. "Idiot, it's almost exciting!" scolded the uselessness of the original land in his heart, and had no intention of looking at it anymore, so he turned around and flew into the sky alone. Several female cultivators hurriedly picked up their magic weapons and chased after them.
Lin Dong consumed a lot of mana, and his body was injured again, and even the spirit runes slowed down, and he could only barely maintain the speed of the original soil. One of the original arms was cut off, and there were no hole cards. On the stage, the two entered a war of attrition, you and I activated the spirit talisman one by one, only from the blood stains on the two of them can it be seen that these two people are not in a friendly exchange.
The spirit rune was gone, and the two of them used magic weapons, and collided a few times like toys, and this time the mana consumption bottomed out. At the same time stopped.
The two glanced at each other, and at the same time rushed towards each other without even using the shield. Begin to duel it out with savage punches and kicks. The original soil, which was missing an arm, struggled to attack, and was finally trampled on the ground by Lin Dong.
Looking at the knife that Lin Dong raised, Yuan Tu wanted to say something.
Lin Dong's hands and feet swayed, and he looked down at the original soil under his feet. With a look of pity in his eyes, he shook his head and raised his knife to slash at his opponent's neck. Thus interrupting the original earth's move to say something.
"After doing so much, is it still impossible to escape death?" The helpless Yuan Tu fainted in despair.
With a "click", the knife cut off a few hairs of Yuan Tu, Lin Dong could no longer control his knife, and his whole body was weak and almost fell on Yuan Tu's body. He put away the knife and looked at the gray face of the original soil. After taking a few breaths violently, he took the storage bag of the original soil under the gaze of the presiding senior brother, and slowly walked off the stage of life and death. No longer glance at the soil that has fallen to the ground.
The onlookers unnaturally gave way to a way, and Lin Dong followed the road to Meng Zhong and bowed his hand. Sit down directly with your knees crossed, put a few elixirs into your abdomen, and begin to heal.
Lin Dong opened his eyes, and the bloodshot in his eyes still covered his pupils. In a blur, I saw Meng Zhong meditating cross-legged in the distance. "Is he protecting the Dharma for himself?" There were only the two of them in front of the life and death stage, and Lin Dong's eyes were a little moist. Under the guidance of his body, he came to Meng Zhong, and when he met him for the first time, he naturally sat in front of him, closing his eyes and healing with peace of mind. Closing his eyes, he searched for the origin of his admiration.
It is like an orphan suddenly meeting his relatives, and the feeling of peace of mind and admiration flows out of every part of the body, gathers into a stream, and drowns the mind in the torrent. "Is this my body's memory?, this person in front of me is your relative!" Lin Dong sighed, "Don't worry, it's not the time to recognize each other for the time being, and when you find out my life one day, let's recognize each other again." How can you recognize each other without evidence? I really don't know how much you have suffered in the past, and what secrets you have. Give me some time and everything will be clear. ”
Whispering and comforting his body, it is like telling his own heart.
Meng Zhong, who was far away, heard Lin Dong's whisper, and also sighed, since he embarked on the path of cultivating immortals, he has lived in darkness and shadows. Although I didn't understand what Lin Dong meant and who he was talking to, the loneliness in it was still heard.
Got up and walked in front of the young man, and the blood stains on the young man's body had dried up. The robe was torn to reveal a criss-cross, deep or shallow blood scar on its body. The boy reached into his storage bag and took out a robe, a blue one, and stood up and draped it over his body.
"I have something I want you to do!" Meng Zhong said directly, he saw that the young man in front of him had something on his mind, but he couldn't say it, or he didn't know how to say it. Directly put forward your own conditions and requirements. "After you become an alchemist, accept Wang Xiaoshan as an alchemy apprentice, if you can make Wang Xiaoshan upgrade to the next level and become an alchemist within a year, then I will agree to you a request!"
"Wang Xiaoshan?" glanced at Meng Zhong suspiciously, "Wang Xiaoshan, I will accept him as an apprentice, as for whether he can become a fourth-level cultivator and alchemist according to what you said, this is not guaranteed." Only if you can make Wang Xiaoshan completely listen to me, then you can!"
Meng Zhong also did not explain why Lin Dong accepted Wang Xiaoshan and proposed such a reward. Lin Dong didn't say whether it was agreed or not, and what the reward was. Only asked for a little, and completely obeyed his arrangement.
Meng Zhong nodded. Gave him a teleportation note, "Tell me your request tomorrow." After speaking, he smiled and walked out of Lin Dong's sight.