Pei Xihe woke up faintly, and next to her was Heng He, who was squeezing her face anxiously.
Hengji sensed something unusual about her through the contract, and rushed open the closed door anxiously.
She looked paler, and Pei Xihe rubbed his back and said softly.
"Okay, I'm fine. Thank you."
She really had to thank Heng Xi for his help in awakening her consciousness in time, otherwise Pei Xihe's consciousness might have been even more severely damaged.
This black-purple crystal had great magical power, and even though it was protected by Heng Xi's auspicious energy, her consciousness was traumatized and almost shattered.
This crystal stone definitely does not belong to Lin Zhao.
He couldn't have such a wonderful thing.
Because through the information in her mind, she already knew what it was.
My brain is still a little groggy, and it hurts when I concentrate even a little.
Her power of consciousness is actually much higher than other monks in the same realm because of her superb six senses.
But I almost couldn't bear it.
Because what is recorded in it is a unique and wonderful scripture.
"Zhong Mo" Taoist Scripture.
The full name of this Taoist scripture is "Tao Heart Planting Demons", and it is the rumored supreme Taoist scripture technique.
And it’s a magic scripture.
What is sealed in this crystal is only a fragment, less than one third.
But this part, just talking about the grade, is enough to go far beyond the ordinary second-grade scripture.
This is true magic.
If word spreads, I am afraid that the demon cultivators in the demon realm will come out in force to seize this fragment.
This kind of Taoist sutra is no longer just words. Its essence is the silver-purple mandala flower blooming on her left shoulder.
When a monk enough to carry this magic sutra is sensed, it will be forced into the host spontaneously.
What is very crude is that it only looks at the purity and endurance of the spiritual root.
Although Pei Xihe has three spiritual roots, when it comes to the purity of the spiritual roots, there are three nine-inch spiritual roots.
She is really capable of carrying this magic sutra with her spiritual roots.
Rooted in her Dantian spiritual roots, the mandala on her shoulders is just its projection.
Now her mind moved and she hid the mandala.
In the dantian, the originally pure spiritual roots were infected by the mysterious purple halo from a few years ago.
Now there is an enchanting and warm mandala blooming under it.
Kunlun is a thorough Taoist sect. Although he does not have a tit-for-tat attitude towards demon cultivators, he is not very popular either.
But even though such a technique was a demonic bible, it was impossible for Pei Xihe not to be tempted.
It's a pity, tasteless.
She never dreamed that she would have such an opportunity, and even get the part that she had practiced at the beginning.
The Taoist demons are divided into five major realms.
Condensing the Taoist heart will give birth to demonic seeds, slay evil spirits, and create thousands of thoughts. The heaven and the earth are mine.
The remaining chapter just records the first two major realms, but the entry point to this Tao Sutra is to condense the Tao heart.
This is the Taoist heart that the golden elixir monk once talked about.
It's hard to understand the golden elixir, let alone a small Qi practitioner like her?
The first level will continuously polish the cultivator's condensed Taoist mind. It is said to be a skill, but it is more like a great opportunity.
The Taoist mind of the cultivator will be repeatedly sharpened. Only those with great perseverance will not be able to succeed.
If you succeed, you will have a flawless and perfect Taoist heart.
It will be difficult to encounter bottlenecks in cultivation, just like clouds rising straight up.
But this heaven-defying skill is like useless, and it can only be practiced by condensing the Taoist heart.
How does she condense?
Pei Xihe smiled bitterly.
He hummed and rubbed her face. The round pig nose was very soft, and Pei Xihe breathed a sigh of relief.
It's better this time, but my sea of consciousness and body have been damaged.
Forget it, getting the treasure is better than not getting it.
If you can't practice, then don't practice. For now, just recuperate your injuries.
She hugged Heng He and stood up.
Looking at Heng He couldn't help but laugh, this is a real lucky pig.
As soon as she came into possession of this fragment of "Seed Demon", although she couldn't practice it, she couldn't hide its hidden terrifying value.
This can really be regarded as an incredible opportunity.
She had to hide it well. If it was discovered that this peerless magical scripture containing great horror was hidden in her body, she would probably be killed.
Hengji nestled obediently in her arms and didn't move around.
Pei Xihe's heart softened when he saw it.
He took out a ninth-grade elixir collected by Lin Zhao and carefully fed it to it.
Although the picture of the pig chewing the spirit flower is a bit beautiful, Heng Hao is obviously very satisfied, and the spirit energy has been completely absorbed by it.
It is still a cub now.
Monsters are divided into juvenile, growth and mature stages.
Monsters with special bloodline often have extremely long infancy and growth periods, and also require a lot of spiritual energy.
Hengji felt that the spiritual energy in his body had become extra abundant because of this spiritual flower, and he happily shouted "Dangkang" several times.
As if he was full and a little sleepy, he jumped out of Pei Xihe's arms, landed on her bed, rolled himself into a ball, and closed his eyes.
Pei Xihe smiled and went to find a small blanket in the closet to cover it.
Her bed was very big. She sat on the side, closed her eyes, and meditated.
The aura around her was drawn in by the attraction of her three spiritual roots and three techniques that burst out at the same time.
The speed of absorbing spiritual energy through this kind of practice is extremely powerful.
Under the wash of spiritual energy, Heng Hao also shook his little body comfortably.
………………
The sun was as hot as fire, but the rush of the waterfall eliminated the heat in the air.
The spiritual waterfall is splashing, and a young girl is sitting on the stone platform in the center.
She was like the moon and jade, and her whole body seemed to be filled with radiance.
Open your eyes, the blue is as clear as water.
His whole body was shaken with spiritual energy, and the water in the entire spiritual waterfall seemed to have stopped flowing instantly.
Wan Shui is her will, her hands and eyes.
As she thought, the water of the waterfall was stagnated and turned into a series of swimming dragons in the air.
A total of nine blue dragons condensed out of water.
The surrounding water aura has been collected.
Nine dragons play with beads, and all the water aura is gathered into the blue bead.
Ming Linlang stood up, tapped her toes, and flew up.
Fall on the blue bead.
There were six round mirror-like blue talismans around her, emitting an astonishing mysterious glow.
The blood of Minglan controls the water of heaven and earth.
The blue beads under her feet emitted a blue water light, and all nine blue dragons shattered into pieces.
The majestic water aura merged into her body.
Finally, the last barrier was broken through.
In the four realms of foundation building, she has now completely entered the middle stage of foundation building.
Her eyes were extremely bright, and she was wearing a silver-white dress, which seemed to have fine blue patterns and dragon embroidery.
Worthy of her name.
Linlang is like pearls and jade, a most beautiful and dazzling thing.
The facial features are filled with a unique beauty that is as cold as the moon, and it is like a moon fairy in the sky.
She was holding a long sword, a flash of light flashed across her eyes, and the tip of the sword rolled up the water dragon that had just collapsed, turning into a turbulent wave and spurting out.
"Lu Changfeng, I have made it very clear that I have no intention of so-called love in this life. I only wish to become an immortal. What you do will only trouble me. Anyone who hinders my path is my enemy."
After saying these words, she walked away.
The water sword transformed by the stormy waves fell to the hidden place, and an astonishing cold air burst out.
The water turned into ice inch by inch, and the sword energy in it burst out, directly exploding the frozen ice sword.
Lu Changfeng's figure appeared, and he did not hide, letting the ice shards cut open his skin.
He originally wanted to try it one last time, but Ming Linlang was calmer and more decisive than him.
He gave a wry smile.
Finally, I gave up.
