The central hall of the Organizing Committee of the Martial Arts Exercise. A disciple stepped forward and reported to the person sitting in the upper seat, "The disciple observed the contestant's spiritual power lamp today, and found that the spiritual power lamp of a Dali Hall disciple was extinguished. ”

In the past few days, this is the first disciple of Dali Hall to be transmitted. The old man on the seat nodded slightly, "Sure enough, the hero is a young man." With the strength of these disciples sent by Dali Hall, it is really not easy for someone to beat them. But I don't know, could it be an internal disturbance......"

The disciples below waited for the old man to finish speaking before continuing, "Uncle Shi may have misunderstood. The lights of the disciples of Dali Hall were extinguished, but no one came out. In other words, he may have died. ”

"Dead?" the old man's head that had nodded slightly suddenly paused, and he got up from his chair, "You mean, the disciple of the Dali Hall is dead? What kind of cultivation is this person, and what is the ranking among the participating disciples of the Dali Hall?"

The disciple below affirmed, "None of the outgoing points received him. This disciple's name is Zheng Huaqin, and he ranked fourth among the disciples who participated in the foundation building period of Dali Hall. ”

"Hmm......" The surprise on the old man's face slowly faded, "In the case of low cultivation, the effect of the magic weapon will be very large, if this is really the result, then I will admit it." Is there anything else?"

"In the condensation-level training ground, it was relatively calm, and there were no major fluctuations. And in the training ground of the foundation, it can be said that it is a mess. First of all, after someone was seriously injured and teleported, it was proved that he was a disciple of the Pioneer Sect. Since then, the balance of yin and yang in some parts of the region has been broken for a short time. What is even more incomprehensible is that there are still people using sorcery in some indications. ”

"Evil arts...... the old man stroked his beard slowly, and after a long time, he said slowly, "Forget it, leave it alone." Since the cultivators of the evil arts can destroy the Lingyun Mountain, of course, it is possible to mix into the training ground. Surveillance continues to be strengthened. ”

Sharpen the training ground.

The red band of light on Wan Peng's side always rotated slowly around him. He originally thought that this was a remnant of that formation, and it would dissipate after a little longer, but now it seems that it is not like that. Every time its mind moves, this light band will also change in some way, but fundamentally speaking, Wan Peng has no way to control it. Take it into a cave that has just been discovered, and the red light of this light belt illuminates the entire cave entrance in a red glow, and it has no hidden effect at all.

Wan Peng frowned, enduring the pain on his back, while trying to deal with this light belt in various ways. However, the light belt is like quite spiritual, and any Wanpeng can use magic tricks or sword qi to avoid it accurately, leaving no chance for Wanpeng.

What the hell is this! As the number of practices grew, Wan Peng's depression and anger at the beginning slowly became curious. Xie Ting didn't know what was going on, she didn't know much more about the formation and yin and yang than Wan Peng. Liyang, who has always made Wan Peng feel extremely knowledgeable, has been silent for the past few days, and he can't even ask half a sentence, if he wasn't still breathing, it would be like dead.

After changing the medicine for the wound, Wan Peng slowly put on his clothes, stretched out his hand towards the light belt, and said intentionally or unintentionally, "Come." This light ribbon actually went directly around his hand as if he understood!

Both of them looked surprised at this time, how could it be? Shouldn't this just be a remnant of the formation?

"Is there such a possibility...... Xie Ting said thoughtfully, "Because of its formation, it is activated by special materials, and after you inhale all the yin qi into the Black Saint Suction Pestle, there is only the supreme yang and strong qi left in these materials." And under the impetus of the yin and yang gossip itself, it produces certain spirituality? Just like when we refine medicine, after the active ingredients of some medicines are refined, the remaining toxic ingredients may appear autonomous and aggressive, and they will eat up the person refining the medicine. ”

Wan Peng had never heard of such a statement, but the scene in front of him seemed to be explained by this reason. "If that's what you say, that's what is left of the yang energy?" Wan Peng clenched his fist, and the red ribbon of light wrapped around his arm again. When not trying to fight it with a trick, it appears tame.

Xie Ting said that it was very possible, but it was impossible to say how to deal with it. She only remembered that some poison cultivators who specialized in poison refining would deliberately find the poisonous ingredients that were inadvertently produced by the medicine cultivators to absorb, but the method was not impressive.

Wan Peng frowned slightly, spread his hands, and released all his spiritual sense, probing the red band of light. The light band did not resist, and still maintained a slowly rotating posture. Wan Peng tried to release a faint spiritual power again, and the light band was only stagnant, but after discovering that it was not an offensive technique, it returned to normal.

The spiritual power slowly wrapped around the light band, and the spiritual consciousness slowly seeped in the process. The light belt and spiritual power seem to be fused into one, and the feeling of transmitting from the spiritual sense back to Wan Peng's body is extremely calm, and the careful experience is also a little comfortable. Is it possible to absorb it in this way?

Carefully retracting the spiritual power little by little, the light band actually followed the spiritual power, entering his body little by little, and running in the meridians with the spiritual power. And by the time this band of light had been absorbed by almost four-fifths, Wan Peng urged his spiritual power with all his strength and suddenly accelerated. The rest of the band of light was pulled like this, as if someone had caught the tail, and it moved desperately outward. However, now that the light band has been distributed in the meridians of Wan Peng, how can it be so easy to come out?

If you really let this light band go out again, your meridians will be 100% injured...... Wan Peng was ruthless, and the speed of urging spiritual power was a little faster.

The light band struggled for a while, and finally disappeared into Wan Peng's body. At this time, the band of light was no longer in the shape of the band of light, and had become a cloud of bright red mist, mixed with Wan Peng's spiritual power, and rampaging through the meridians. Wan Peng had mobilized all his spiritual senses to stabilize and intercept it as much as possible, but every time it hit, a burning sensation would emanate from its body, and one of its meridians would be slightly damaged.

Damn, if I knew this, what should I do with it...... Wan Peng's mind was blank, but it could still reflect this kind of complaint.

After about a dozen breaths, Wan Peng's body was already soaked with sweat. The wound on his back was soaked in sweat, and it hurt hotly. At this moment, the thunder boil in Wan Peng's body, which was absorbed by Liyang and released, seemed to be awakened by something, and it also directly entered the meridians from the inner world, and rushed straight into the almost crazy red mist.

Spiritual power, spiritual sense, thunder, red mist, at this time, it is like four different forces, fighting in the battle of Wan Peng's body. Spiritual power and spiritual sense are still good, it is Wan Peng's own, and he will not hurt his body very much, this thunder and red mist, but it is like a pair of enemies, as long as they touch, it is a fierce confrontation, and every confrontation makes Wan Peng have an urge to die.

This kind of pain that erupts from the inside of the body is so uncomfortable!

I don't know how long it took, Lei Xi and Red Mist quieted down in pairs, and each retreated. Wan Peng is now on the verge of collapse, and he no longer has the strength to control his spiritual power and spiritual sense. Now that the spiritual power and spiritual consciousness have withdrawn from the battle, they are autonomously repairing the damage of the Wanpeng meridians. However, the speed of their repair was far less fast than the speed of destruction by Thunder and Red Mist.

Suddenly, Lei Xi and Red Mist rushed out in unison!

Wan Peng's meridians seemed to be cracked, and he fainted directly. And the collision between Lei Xi and the red mist was like detonating a bomb in the body, and the pressure generated, spiritual power and spiritual sense could not be stopped, and finally poured out directly from the most vulnerable place of Wanpeng.

Burst...... The wound on Wan Peng's back suddenly cracked, and even his clothes were shattered into pieces. Blood spurted out like mist, leaving dense beads of blood on the stone walls of the cave. Xie Ting kept watching from the side, and now she screamed out in shock, her face was pale, and her hands trembled. It wasn't until a while later that she came back to her senses, stepped forward to see that Wan Peng was still breathing, but fainted, so she took out a few pills and put them into Wan Peng's mouth, and then found the materials and medicine to carefully bandage the wound on his back.

When Wan Peng woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day. When he opened his eyes, he tried to move his arm, and it hurt! There was no place in his body that didn't hurt, from the inside out, from the top to the bottom. He was still lying on the ground in the same position as before he fainted, and his body was soaked in sweat and blood.

Gritting her teeth and turning her head, Xie Ting leaned on the stone wall and fell asleep, looking tired. Wan Peng tried not to let himself make a sound, and carried his fingers, covering his whole body after a short time. With the help of this technique, his pain was reduced a lot.

Probing his body again, a wry smile appeared on his face. The damage to the meridians is far more severe than I imagined, but fortunately, the spiritual power and spiritual consciousness are repairing on their own. And in its own aura, it found traces of thunder and the red light.

As soon as he found the red light, a thought actually popped up in his mind: True Yang Fire. I don't know if it was after absorbing it, it told its name, or if it was hallucinating because it was too painful. However, the name was good, and Wan Peng decided to call it that way in the future.

Thunder and True Yang Fire are now quietly running with spiritual power in pairs. When you experience it carefully, the two are actually repairing the meridians. Wan Peng smiled bitterly again, I knew that now, you were still so violent? This is my body, and if you fight, you will be damaged by the pond fish...... When my brother's health is better, I want to see what you two are capable of. Especially your thunder, you have been letting you out for so long, no matter how I drive you, you don't listen to the call, as soon as you see this true yang fire, you are more energetic...... Yikes...... Silk......

When Wan Peng turned over, he accidentally touched the wound on his back and couldn't help but cry out. As soon as he said this, Xie Ting woke up directly, and saw Wan Peng with a painful face, "You finally woke up?" After speaking, he hurriedly came up to help Wan Peng check his injuries.

Xie Ting's hands were soft and warm, which gave Wan Peng a very peculiar feeling. After the inspection, Xie Ting breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay." Yesterday scared the hell out of me. I've got something to eat, so I'll have some to eat later. ”

After speaking, she took out a lot of fruits and wild vegetables in turn, and there were actually half-dried steamed buns, as well as leftover barbecue meat from before. Wan Peng smiled, this Xie Ting is indeed an extremely attentive woman.

"There's a cave here, walk, go in and rest. A rough voice came from outside, which shocked Wan Peng and Xie Tingqi.