The feeling of being burned to death is first the burning pain, like needle pricks, or oil splashing, and then the skin falls off and the flesh and blood explodes, like a enchanting flower in bloom.
All of this happens in just two breaths.
When it comes to pain, it is indeed pain, but before we experience it deeply, we have lost consciousness.
Lingchu, who experienced eighteen ways to die in the secret realm of phantoms, looked at himself very calmly, like an illusory bubble, which condensed back into a human form in the wooden house.
He moved his hands and feet, but there was nothing strange at all, but his consciousness was a little tired.
The Phantom Secret Realm is called the Three Great Secret Realms of the Three Pure Ones. In addition to the fact that there are countless monsters and beasts here, there are even some extremely rare existences in this world, such as ghosts, spirits, demons. Rumor has it that there are even Monks, demon cultivators, Buddhist cultivators, etc.
The most mysterious thing is that the secret realm here is like a dream, but it is also extremely real.
The secret realm is located in the endless void. Only the secret realm stone can locate the secret realm and open the portal. The secret realm stones in Sanqing Outer Mountain are just sub-stones. Only a part of the phantom secret realm can be entered, which is a simulation of the highest cultivation level. The object only has the foundation building period.
The secret stone in the inner mountain is the real secret stone, which can enter and exit all places in the Phantom Secret Realm.
It is not easy to open the secret realm, and it requires a lot of spiritual stones and spiritual power. Although the Phantom Secret Realm is the least expensive to open among the three secret realms, it is only open for seven days at a time. After seven days, it will be closed for seven days.
It is only open for half of January.
Under the Phoenix Bird's attack, Lingchu held on for half a stick of incense, destroyed half of the Phoenix Bird's wings, and plucked out the Phoenix Bird's beautiful tail feathers.
There was no pain in her body, but the shadow of death was engraved in her mind. The girl thought about the bald-tailed phoenix, and laughed unkindly. The corners of her lips curved, and her dim eyes swept away the silence and became clear and bright again. , with lively eyebrows.
If you can't experience the feeling of death often, your Taoist mind will be prone to problems. At the beginning of your life, you should look inside the spiritual platform and gently brush the spiritual platform to settle the ashes to keep it clear and transparent.
Today is one day away from the seven-day seclusion period, but she is no longer suitable to continue fighting.
Raising his hands to salute, he said goodbye to the two elders guarding the area, and his figure gradually faded away and disappeared into the wooden house.
Elder Yan, in white robe, stroked his goat's beard with pleasure and nodded approvingly.
The black-robed elder Yan, who had been meditating with his eyes closed, glanced at his brother indifferently. He had a careless personality and did not practice properly. He just idled around all day long. His cultivation level was higher than his own. It was unreasonable. It was obvious that their qualifications were almost the same.
Elder Yan smiled and showed an inscrutable expression to his younger brother. "Young man, if my brother doesn't know what you are thinking, I won't tell you. I also secretly practiced a clone. The clone is constantly practicing. His true body Then practice your mind here.
Combining the two into one, it is natural to advance quickly in cultivation. Unfortunately, this method is unique to the method he chose when he entered the inner sect. Others cannot learn it. Think about it, at the beginning, his stupid brother still pitied him. I got a little-known little-known cultivation technique. During that time, my younger brother who was usually unable to speak a word comforted him for several days for the first time.
Now, hey, Elder Yan couldn't bear to look at his younger brother's innocent appearance, so he turned his head and closed his eyes to practice, trying to make himself appear to be working harder and make his younger brother feel better...
Coming out of the Phantom Secret Realm, the sky is filled with pure white.
Just as catkins were blown by the wind, white crystal snowflakes fell from the pure cloudless sky one after another, dotting the countless pine-green and cypress-green hills in Sanqing.
Stretching out his jade-white hands, without opening the spiritual power shield, he let the snowflakes fall on his hair, eyebrows, and palms.
They are two different snowflakes, one with six petals, diamond-shaped ice crystals, layered on top of each other, one in a circle and one in a circle, and the petals are like thin pine branches.
She once heard that no snowflake is the same in the world, and the same is true for humans. In this world, everyone is unique.
Three years ago, Lingchu, Senior Sister Zhantai, and Senior Brother Yun were in Lihua Town. Because Senior Brother Neishan Zhu Mingsheng arrived in time, they avoided a life-or-death disaster.
Afterwards, Jindan Zhenren, who was responsible for protecting a radius of hundreds of miles, arrived quickly, and the three of them were safe.
In that mission, in addition to the two thousand contribution points from the original mission, the three of them also received an additional three hundred contribution points and a bottle of high-quality healing elixir.
The mission has not been clearly investigated. Although the sect has certain responsibilities, everything is originally full of variables. The sect is so generous. Of course, it is an apology. More importantly, it is an appreciation for the three of them. They can build the foundation of the monster beast. His subordinates supported him to the rescue and almost killed the foundation-building monster. They were indeed extremely outstanding.
The sect will not give up on such a disciple easily.
Among the three, Zhan Tai Mingyue's spiritual consciousness was depleted and Lingchu's spiritual power was overdrawn, but it was not serious. With the support of the sect, he recovered completely in just a few days.
Only Yun Haotian was seriously injured. The deep wound in his abdomen with visible bones was not a problem. What was troublesome was that the demon wolf was extremely vicious, and the poison hidden in its claws was the mysterious black mist.
The black mist entangled in the wound, constantly corroding the flesh and blood, poisoning the body, and affecting the mind. The sect used several kinds of elixirs, but none of them were effective. Finally, Jindan Master personally took action, and the life was peeled off. Black fog.
As for the demonic wolf and the stripped black mist, where they ended up was not something Lingchu and the others knew, except that all three of them had been summoned for questioning.
Today, three years have passed. Lingchu naturally doesn't know what happened.
It was just that time that completely convinced Lingchu to strengthen himself, not only with his cultivation, but also with the power of fighting.
He spent hundreds of contribution points in exchange for a sword technique at the Sutra Pavilion, called "Mianmian Sword Technique", which means continuous. This sword technique is not good at killing, but it is very suitable for Lingchu. In line with the characteristics of wood attribute spiritual power, it is continuous, light and agile.
Three years were spent practicing, fighting, and refining formations.
After leaving the Phantom Secret Realm, Lingchu did not leave in a hurry, but leisurely admired the pure white scenery between heaven and earth. With a flip of his wrist, a string of red candied haws appeared on his hand. This string of candied haws, a string of candied haws, What was hanging was a kind of spiritual fruit called blood hawthorn, which looked very similar to hawthorn and tasted sour.
It's just that the skin of the blood hawthorn is smooth and as red as blood. Only when it is irrigated with the blood of monsters can the blood hawthorn be produced. Although the name is bloody and the conditions for its growth are also bloody, the spiritual power contained in this blood hawthorn is extremely powerful. It is pure and has a refreshing fragrance, which is very popular among female monks and young monks.
This ice-sugar blood gourd was thought up by the chefs at the canteen of the Sanqing Dao Sect. It was launched half a year ago and has become popular in most of the sects. The secret newspaper also said that some fairies fought over the last ice-sugar blood gourd. The scene was It was extremely unbearable to look at, and it broke the hearts of all the male disciples.
The icing made by the chef in the cafeteria is excellent, thin and crisp, and it is a joy to eat it at first.
