Chapter 20 Dark Spirit Fruit

Style: Fantasy Author: Moran LanshanWords: 2227Update Time: 24/01/11 11:51:58
The dark red fruit was full of spiritual power. Inhaling it into his nose, Long Xing felt comfortable all over.

Long Xing's ancient jade pendant was placed in front of his chest, silent and silent, as if it had lost contact with the outside world and completely turned into a decorative pendant.

Smelling the fragrance in his nose, Long Xing, who had been feeling hot all over, completely cooled down.

Although he couldn't see the specific situation inside the dark red fruit, Long Xing knew that this fruit contained super spiritual power.

Drawn by spiritual power, Long Xing reached out and picked up the dark red fruit. The moment it touched his palm, rays of light shot out from the flesh of his palm.

It instantly turned into a dark red viscous liquid, and in Long Xing's mind, the three-inch square platform suddenly started beating violently. That kind of fluctuation frequency is extremely high, making the two temples constantly beating.

"how so?"

The shock in my heart just surged, and it felt like my head was exploding.

"boom!"

The liquid penetrated into the body along the palm of the hand, and the experience of the storm was comparable to thunder.

A powerful energy shuttled through the body in a special way, and finally entered Long Xing's mind like a wild beast.

"ah!"

The shrill screams, even in the silent underground palace, can still be felt as the transmission of sound.

Long Xing fell directly from the shelf and kept rolling on the ground. The feeling of having his head exploded made Long Xing know what life was worse than death.

His three-inch Niwan Palace and his small brain center were almost swollen. The severe pain caused Long Xing's face to contort, and it was extremely terrifying.

In the distance, the big bat was sleeping on the pile of bones. When he saw the rolling Long Xing, he raised his blood-red eyes and looked at it, and was disturbed by the momentum.

It flapped its wings, and a gust of wind came to Long Xing, looking at Long Xing rolling crazily on the ground. It also made restless chirping sounds.

But the big bat did not dare to approach Long Xing at this time. Its keen intuition told it that an extremely powerful energy was surging in this person's body. This energy, with its sixth-order alien beast's feeling, , enough to threaten its life.

In the seemingly silent space, there seemed to be a crazy, shrill scream echoing in the underground palace. On Long Xing's face, veins were climbing and squirming like earthworms.

He felt in his consciousness that the energy that broke into his mind was like a mental storm. The two energies were rapidly merging. The mental power in the center of his brain was growing rapidly in the Niwan Palace, as if there was an explosion. It was like a hormone, filling the three-inch spiritual platform tyrannically.

And as this power increases, the severe pain he feels becomes more intense. If he continues like this, his mind will be completely exploded by the rapidly increasing spiritual energy, and he will become a brain-dead idiot!

At the critical moment of death, deep in the center of the brain, a hidden stream of consciousness jumped out, like fragments in the spare disk of a computer. Na Palace.

With the influx of that stream of consciousness, the migrating energy digs channels in the hidden acupoints of the body, digging deep into the original eight meridians and major acupoints.

The surging energy was channeled and spread throughout the body, tempering the body and washing away the dregs of the body. As the sweat flowed, Long Xing's body was reshaped, and its toughness and hardness were unprecedentedly improved.

When the mysterious energy broke into the dantian, the dragon coiled in it swallowed it in one gulp, and the energy doubled its body. There is a feeling of applause in the Dantian.

In a daze, Long Xing's stream of consciousness was guiding him, and his spiritual energy was compressing and condensing, forming a hard mental film on the surface of the ball.

Immediately afterwards, after Long Xing's brain center was absorbed by the spiritual power, the acupoints opened, and the three inches of Niwan Palace seemed like a macroscopic heaven, vast and boundless, Niwan Palace was opened.

Sensing that the severe pain had lessened, Long Xing's heart jolted slightly as he looked inside his mind. Judging from the Dragon Nest Spirit Gathering introduced in my mind, it is a method of cultivating spiritual power. I can feel that this method is a method of integrating spiritual power and spiritual power.

The fused power becomes more solid and powerful.

The Dragon Nest Spirit Gathering Technique opened by Long Xing subconsciously is a profound cultivation secret. The first step is to open the acupuncture point in the brain center. The Niwan Palace is penetrated, and the three-inch Lingtai Palace can be seen inside, which is as wide as the boundless ocean. The spiritual power is like a spiritual thread, microscopic and strange, sticky and tough, like a spider's web.

The palace book said: There is a spiritual platform three inches above the top, with nine palaces and eight trigrams connected with beads, which correspond to the nine heavens and nine realms. There is a small spiritual platform in the middle, which is called Danwan Palace!

This place is like the central command center of the human body, controlling the body's organs and behaviors. Like the spiritual power of the Dantian, it is a constantly rotating cyclone center.

It is the hotbed and cradle of spiritual power.

After the dark red fruit came into contact with Long Xing's palm, a large amount of special energy poured into his mind. As the three-inch spiritual platform was infused and fused with spiritual power, Long Xing completely digested it under the guidance of the Dragon Nest Spirit Gathering Technique. Fruit influx of energy.

His tired expression disappeared completely, and Long Xing, who had closed his eyes tightly, opened them in vain, and a purple-red light shot out from his eyes.

A howling sound was uncontrollable and exploded in the underground palace. The air in the silent underground palace was actually shaken by the shock.

And this whistling sound is the storm formed by the spiritual power emitted from the three-inch spiritual platform.

With a stabbing sound, the purple light hit the wings of the big bat, and with a hiss, the big bat shook its wings and ran away. Being hit by this force, the hard bones of its sixth-order alien beast were also burned.

"What ability is this?"

The big bat's heart was shaken. A small human being who was originally inconspicuous actually hurt it.

A tiny hole penetrated the wing, and even the blood around the hole was dried, without any leakage.

The big bat stared in horror at the light that shot past. It actually shot a long way into the underground palace before stopping on the wall and disappearing. The destructive power along the way was astonishing. Everything hit by the light was instantly brittle. Lose your own spiritual power.

The golden-haired rat, the big bat's true form, stared at Long Xing who stood up from the ground in confusion. The inner pride and the authority of the overlord were quietly lost at this moment, and it was actually injured.

Shooting out a shocking beam of spiritual power was an unintentional move by Long Xing. Now, Long Xing had just recovered from the fear of dying from brain explosion.

He himself didn't know that the purple pupils were so powerful, and he was a little surprised when he looked at the big bat that hurriedly avoided.

"How did the light from the purple pupil hurt this golden-haired rat? It seems that he should leave here as soon as possible. I really don't know how to use that ability again. If it is discovered, it will be bad."

Long Xing thought in his mind. He rubbed his swollen eyes and felt very tired. Maybe after the beam of light shot out, the tiredness in his mind was particularly strong, as if he had been emptied out, and he felt dizzy.

Long Xing wanted to find a way to leave the underground palace while the golden-haired mouse was scared away. This place was full of weirdness. Ever since entering the underground palace, he had been feeling like he was wandering between life and death.

Just as he was about to step back, a black brocade-like shadow emerged from the side of the shelf. This was when he saw a big bat licking his wounds.