Chapter 398 (1/2)
Right hand becomes bloody, even Ling is a joy in the heart. In the storm formed by the true spirit of the local land, it is the blessed place for her to sharpen her body and cultivate green wood for long-term success. It's just that if you want to practice in this blessed land, you need to suffer a little.
Lian Ling has practiced for a hundred years and fought countless wars. It's unusual for her to have some flesh and blood to kill her.
She immediately removed the golden elixir body protection, standing still in the wind, open arms, directly meet the arrival of the hurricane temper.
Without the protection of body protection, the sand and stone in the violent hurricane instantly changed, tearing her clothes into powder. The green silk like a waterfall, like the ink splashed on the paper, flew along the wind direction.
Flying sand and stone began to sharpen her skin and flesh, and she soon became a blood man, just like a fierce ghost crawling out of the blood prison.
Lian Ling is still in the hurricane. If she runs ”aomu Changsheng Gong” immediately, the scar on her skin will recover immediately. But she needs to wait.
She kept running the golden elixir to strengthen her body, but she still couldn't stop the hurricane from grinding the skin to seeing the flesh, grinding the flesh to see the bone, and grinding the bone to see the marrow.
She wasn't dead, but there was a lot of pain in her bones. Although she closed her eyes and endured it, her eyelids had long been sharpened away. This is not only the tempering of the physical body, but also the tempering of divine consciousness. For ordinary people, the mind is in a mess, and even if the magic skill is strong, it will also collapse.
But lianling has been practicing for a hundred years, and his nature is indifferent and his heart is extremely strong. Water and fire do not invade, wind and thunder are hard to shake.
Hurricane will her flesh and blood grinding away, gradually appeared a group of entangled heaven xiuluolan Teng. These fingers thick and thin Ivy intertwined, the composition is still a graceful woman's image, is her real body. This group of green rattan also gradually wear away in the raging wind and lightning.
”It can't last a quarter of an hour.”
Lian Ling murmured to himself in the divine consciousness. At this time, there was not much left of her body, and she had reached a limit. If it continues, she will fall into samsara. When you think about it, Aoki changshenggong starts to work immediately.
Her green wood longevity has reached the seventh level. It's said in Xuanmen that this skill can revive with blood. Even if only a drop of blood is left, it can be reborn. But really want to achieve Qin zunyang that kind of blood drop to revive the realm, the conditions needed are too much, she is far from.
Now she can only damage the body to a certain extent. If it continues to be bad, she just wants to run this work is impossible.
Although the hurricane never stopped, her flesh and skin grew out with naked eyes. A moment later, a beautiful woman's body was born again in the wind.
She entered the golden elixir realm, especially after consolidating the initial state of Yihua, she was running aomu changshenggong every day in order to make further progress. But day after day, her state did not change at all, as if it was so constant.
This is one of the so-called puzzles. How strong her golden elixir is, how strong will the mysterious obstacles on the road of cultivation be. Either break it by yourself or beat it by external force.
This time, after honing her flesh and blood in the hurricane, she finally felt that the solid and incomparable barrier composed of the power of the golden elixir on the road began to loosen.
Without hesitation, she stopped the operation of Aoki changshenggong again, and the white jade like skin was quickly grinded out by the grinding sand and red wounds. The scars were more and more like painting, and soon covered the whole body. A new round of practice begins again!
Every time the pain of sharpening pierced into her heart, she felt that time would be a little slower. But a short day was like years for her.
This short day of practice, she from life to death, from death to life experience nearly a hundred times. Of course, it's not really death, it's just the edge of life and death.
The effect of this practice is extremely obvious, almost more than the sum of her accomplishments after she entered the golden elixir realm.
Her physical body becomes stronger, and she has broken through the puzzle after the seventh level of Aoki Nagasaki. It's just that it takes a long time to get to the eighth level. It's not a day or two.
Too much is better than too much. She has achieved her goal in the hurricane of local spirit. It is not necessary to continue to hone here. On the contrary, it may bring danger.
She protected her body with the golden elixir, and then called out the Dragon thorn species. The white light flashed by. She had put on a light blue Ru skirt and put on the colorful silk clothing given to her by Gouzhu.