Chapter 433 (1/2)

The golden elixir of the golden elixir is an entity, but it survives with the Lord and perishes with the Lord. Once a monk dies, he will be scattered in nothingness.

However, he Heng did not die, but fell from the Jindan friar to the purple mansion friar. Although this drop seed, his gold elixir will also be destroyed. He was unable to preserve his own gold elixir completely, but there were some ways to separate and preserve a part of his golden elixir in advance.

If the normal golden elixir does so, it is tantamount to self destruction. The golden elixir of division is like a broken mirror, which cannot be restored again.

He Heng knew that he was bound to fall to the purple mansion, so it doesn't matter how to prepare his golden elixir.

This split little golden elixir is only a part of the golden elixir. It can not have the original power, nor can it be urged by himself, nor can it be used to display the cultivation of the golden elixir.

However, the golden elixir is extremely hard. It is enough to penetrate the body protection and body of a friar of the first flower of the golden elixir in an instant.

Before he could react, the part of the gold elixir hit his eyebrow and made a hole the size of a mung bean. Fortunately, it was blocked by his magic power, and it did not really penetrate his forehead, but was embedded in the hole.

The magic power of the golden elixir in his body surged out of the red crown on his forehead and merged with the small golden elixir.

The golden elixir can't be eliminated, but it can be refined. If he refined this little elixir, his golden elixir cultivation could even be improved a lot.

But in this moment, his body protection and body were broken a gap. As a result, those who are all pervasive in the immortal lotus divinity sound will inevitably take advantage of the gap to drill in.

He only felt that the sky was bright, and all the sounds of the crane God disappeared. It was a warm spring day, but he didn't know why he sat in the crowd with sweat.

He was still in a violent mood, as if he had just experienced a life and death war. But the scene before him made him feel that he had no reason for the mood is extremely ridiculous.

This is a green mountain forest, in a pool like ink jade water. They were surrounded by vines, deep shadows, cool wind and the sound of water.

He naturally remembered that it was a wild experience. Many young disciples of the crane tribe were taken to the wild for adventure. But because they are all led by experienced elders, this adventure is not worthy of its name. Everyone laughs and laughs, just like an outing.

It should have been a thousand years ago, but to him, his time has been reversed. Except for the trace of the remaining worldly memory, for him, the present is the present.

He followed the crowd's eyes and looked forward. Suddenly his eyes were stunned, and his heart beat violently in his chest.

It was an open space, and several crane women in white dresses were dancing. He people especially like leisure and elegance. Men learn everything from chess, piano, calligraphy and painting, while women are born dancers. They can even dance into the Tao.

Among them, the most elegant but most conspicuous woman is Lin Han, the Lingfeng fairy whom he thinks about day and night. At this moment, he had a strong sense of good fortune to meet again after a long separation. He was eager to rush up and talk to her about his love for thousands of years.

But then he couldn't help laughing at himself. He and Lin Han are brothers and sisters of the same school. They don't see each other when they bow their heads everyday. How can they have such a strong sense of reunion after a long separation?

The reason why she is called Lingfeng fairy is that she is light, just like walking on the wind without spreading her wings. But he Biri doesn't think she's just a Lingfeng fairy.

She herself is a wisp of flying wind, ethereal as if invisible, beautiful can not be said, or she is the beauty of all things the most finishing touch. If he can paint, he really wants to paint this beauty on paper forever, but he can't. He only practiced the power of destroying heaven and earth, never painting.

Lin Han's crystal like eyes always seem to be looking at him. In fact, it was a kind of illusion, but even if he just thought about it, he thought it was extremely sweet, which made him indulge in it and imagine repeatedly.

On that day, he made a decision that made him all thrilled. He secretly to Lin Han, hope to meet her under the moon.

It's sweet enough to keep this kind of thing in mind and continue to imagine it. Anyway, I will meet her every day, and see her eyes every day. No matter what she thinks, you can understand it as her tenderness to you. Such a day of endless ambiguity, like a gentle dream.

But dreams are just dreams. Even if you don't take the initiative to destroy it, it will return to the cold reality sooner or later. It takes a lot of courage to wake it up. Because it wakes up, there are two possibilities. One of them really becomes reality, and the other will never exist. Some people are willing to stay in this dream until they wake up naturally, and dare not go out of that step.