The mini version of the Sword Fairy came closer and was not far from Wang Xuan. She closed her eyes and took another deep breath, looking intoxicated.
This experience was quite wonderful. The silver mist was not intoxicating, but she felt a little tipsy. Her little head was shaking and her body was light, as if she was about to float off the ground.
"It's amazing. How can such a mysterious substance flow out of him at this level?" She blinked her big eyes, a little puzzled.
Now, she was completely awake and no longer had a bad temper. The miniature version of her was happy and said, "I just inhale a little bit, I inhale, I inhale, I inhale again..."
She found it very addictive. The silver mist contained vitality and also had extremely amazing extraordinary properties, which was really irresistible.
Unconsciously, she came close and almost touched Wang Xuan's body. The silver mist rose, and she didn't need to inhale much, and part of her body was covered.
"So disgusting." She quickly stepped back. On the ground in front of her, next to Wang Xuan, there were some burnt spots.
They were covered by silver mist and would be overlooked if you didn't pay attention.
"Why does it look like it was struck by lightning and a layer of skin was shed?" She wrinkled her nose and waved her hands, throwing the black substances and the part of the soil to the surface of the ground.
In the void, Wang Xuan sat cross-legged in the pool of life, his body became more and more vigorous. He was surprised to find that there were also changes on the earthen hill on the shore.
The new leaf and the tender bud of the Nine Tribulations Heavenly Lotus had a faint red edge on the green, which surprised him. Is the heavenly medicine so powerful?
Every time he came back, a trace of red mist would be released from his body. Was it absorbed by the heavenly medicine?
Although he had refined it, it was equivalent to filtering it once, purifying the most violent destructive substances, but it was still amazing that a herb could absorb it.
"This heavenly medicine is going to mutate!" He stared at it again and again. If this trend continues, the leaves may flow out the color of sunset.
He felt that the distance between his life soil and here was shortened again. He was absorbing the silver substance, and there were also wisps of silver mist coming out of his life soil, which was constantly absorbed by the two heavenly medicines.
"Hmm?" What made him feel even more bizarre was that he seemed to sense his body vaguely. He didn't see it, but he felt it slightly in the blur.
He was not surprised, because according to what Chen Yongjie said last time, the silver substance was flowing synchronously in his body.
His mind was highly concentrated, and his eyes scanned it. It seemed that there was a flash of time and it disappeared. He showed a strange color. Why did he seem to see a smaller version of the sword fairy?
Rather than saying that he saw it, it was better to say that it was a flash of inspiration. The self-protection of the body and the mysterious instinct transmitted back told him that there was no danger.
There seemed to be a little thing beside him. He sat in the pool and thought deeply. Are the body and spirit so mysterious? After all, it seems like there is a world between them now!
"It's worth exploring further." He whispered, and then he felt a little itchy. Could the Sword Fairy really be by his side? He wanted to reach out and pinch her collagen-filled face.
...
Qingmu's small spaceship passed Ancheng, crossed the sky, and went straight to the distant mountains and wilderness. He had talked to Wang Xuan on the phone earlier and knew where he was going to retreat.
In the spaceship, although Chen Yongjie was shaken again and again, he did stabilize and did not fall in realm. What he said seemed to be right.
Now, the aftermath of the extraordinary is surging, and the most seriously affected is the so-called "ceiling", and they will be shaken down first.
Of course, he also has to be on guard. If he works hard to practice to this point, once he is hammered down, it will be a bloody tragedy on the road of practice.
"The low mountains are continuous and desolate." Chen Yongjie said.
"The mountain is not high, but it is magical if there are immortals." Qingmu said, reminding him that the Sword Fairy is sleeping in front, so it's better not to say it.
Guan Lin also followed them down the spaceship.
"There!" Chen Yongjie was sensitive and found something unusual at the first time. There was a familiar breath in the mountains ahead, and a few wisps of silver mist overflowed from the surface.
He strode forward, and when he got closer, he was sure that Wang Xuan was below, and there was also the shrunken female sword fairy!
He didn't have a spiritual eye, but he could still sense part of the truth, but he couldn't see the true situation of the sword fairy shrouded in white mist.
"Why are you here?" The mini version of the sword fairy thought that her sleeping place was getting more and more uneasy. Someone disturbed her every day. Now that she dug out a "strange thing", someone followed her. Maybe she was thinking about it.
Chen Yongjie was surprised. After coming here, he was guided to the wisps of silver mist, and he was immediately stable, without the earlier feeling of turbulence.
After he knew that the sword fairy was below, he felt very uncomfortable. He was really devastated by her using the fairy sword in the inner scene. During that time, he wanted to vomit when he saw the sword.
However, after that training, his swordsmanship has skyrocketed, and it can be said that he has made great progress every day. The greater the pain he endures, the greater the reward.
"Hello, fairy!" Old Chen bowed on the ground.
"Alas, those who see it will have a share. Sit down and absorb this strange substance quickly. You will regret it if you miss it." The smaller version of the sword fairy said listlessly.
Chen Yongjie did not go down, but sat on the ground. He was quite uneasy in his heart. It was really a ghost. After arriving here, he was as stable as he could be, and no longer vibrated.
"Is it a coincidence, or is it really related to him? The substance he cultivated is a bit bizarre?" Chen Yongjie thought in his heart, and made various associations.
Then, he quickly asked Qingmu and Guan Lin to sit down as well. Regardless of whether it was related or not, didn't you see that the sword fairy ran to Wang Xuan to absorb the silver mist without caring about her image?
At this time, a faint silver glow flowed on Wang Xuan's body, and a mist with rich vitality overflowed.
Fairy Sword was also guessing: "Where did his spirit go after leaving his body? Could it be that he accidentally entered a very high spiritual world and collected sacred substances, so this scene was caused?"
After a while, she decisively jumped back, spit out a slightly red sword energy from her open red mouth, and coughed a few times.
"Pfft, pfft, I was just praising you, what is this?" She kept exhaling, and the big mouthful of red light made her chubby little face red and her big eyes wide.
On the ground, Lao Chen reacted quickly. After noticing the abnormality of Fairy Sword, he immediately used his secret power to send Qingmu and Guan Lin far away.
He himself jumped up due to the burning of a trace of red, sucked in cold air, and then his whole body turned red, his eyes widened, and he opened his mouth and spit fire out!
"What is it?" He was immediately shocked.
Then, he saw that the silver light on Wang Xuan's body disappeared underground, the mist dissipated, and there was only a little red light flowing. His body was slightly charred and was about to be peeled.
Chen Yongjie did not run away. The next moment, his spirit was shaken and he trembled: "That's the feeling, the burning pain is like tearing, but this is what I want!"
His spirit left his body and attracted a trace of red. Of course, he didn't dare to be reckless. No matter how excited he was, he was very measured and only absorbed a little.
Then, his body turned red like a grilled prawn, and his soul seemed to be ignited a little, with a slight self-immolation scene.
"My master... is crazy again!" Qingmu said. He wanted to rush to the sun earlier and refine his body and soul with nuclear radiation, but now he is crazy again.
"Yes, I have the feeling I want!" Chen Yongjie sat down cross-legged. He carefully attracted a trace of red mist and at the same time attracted the sun's fire.
At this time, in his body, wisps of golden elixir and active substances of Buddha's relics blended with each other, burned by the red mist, tempered, and blended into new power.
He knew that he still had not gotten rid of the old mythological system, but now he had taken a solid step on the road of imagination.
"Qualitative change cannot happen instantly, take your time!" He also introduced the sun's fire into his body and melted it into the mixed substance.
"Burn it, remove the dross and keep the essence!" His spirit also rushed in and burned himself.
At this stage, he naturally had no golden elixir or relics, but golden elixir and active substances of relics were being born every day and accumulating rapidly.
Chen Yongjie said: "Qingmu, go to the spaceship and find out if there are any controllable nuclear weapons in the intermediate arsenal. Take them down and give me some radiation."
Guan Lin couldn't help it and said: "Old Chen, what are you thinking? Cultivation can't be achieved overnight. Don't be too radical!"
"I know that in this era, not being brave and diligent means being eliminated. The old and decadent way is not feasible. We need to take risks to open up new land!"
Qingmu had no choice but to take down the smallest amount of weapons and give them to Old Chen.
Chen Yongjie picked it up and rushed to the distance. He didn't dare to be radical. He "meant" a little and then ran back.
He took out a piece of real bone, opened the inner scene, and sent Qingmu and Guan Lin's spiritual bodies in. He got busy, sitting cross-legged at the edge of the inner scene, and receiving a large number of mysterious factors into the flesh.
Chen Yongjie's body was like an experimental field. Dan Qi, relic material, sun light, residual radiation energy, mysterious factors, and his spirit returned, pulling the red halo and calcining this mixture, it was like a melting pot.
On this day, Chen Yongjie really tried his best, tempering himself with various energy materials. He opened two fairy bones in a row and borrowed the inner scene twice to assist in cultivation.
During this period, he almost burned himself. He couldn't hold on any longer, so he led the mysterious factor baptism to suspend the process and reduce the burden.
Underground, the sword fairy saw this scene and blinked her eyes. Even she felt that Chen Yongjie was trying hard and was... self-harming.
In fact, she herself was also studying and trying to turn the red light into sword light!
"I should go back!" Wang Xuan said, he felt that this practice should end.
At this moment, the outside world was gloomy and bleak, and many extraordinary creatures wanted to cry. What was coming finally came, and there was no way to avoid it.
"I fell, and I couldn't stop that trend."
The two groups of people sent by Hengjun are now in a state of dismay. They "broke the board" in an instant, but this time it was in the opposite direction, falling from Xiaoyaoyou.
On the earth, there are even more demons roaring, unable to accept this fact!
On the wizard planet, a demon dragon roared to the sky, flew high into the sky, swung its huge body, and was furious.
In the deep sky, on a certain desolate planet, the seal in a bare mountain loosened, and some creature was about to come out, but then roared continuously.
On the new star, Lao Zhang stood in place, facing the universe and the starry sky, and covered his face directly with the rusty bronze mirror, and did not move for the time being.
Under the Daxing'an Mountains, in the bamboo boat dug out of the Yuhua Shenzhu, the white-clothed female Taoist priest had sat up, her whole body was glowing, condensed into one with the bamboo boat, interweaving a dreamlike brilliance.
In a secret realm, the long dress of the red-clothed female demon fairy, which was like the sunset, exploded partially, revealing her snow-white body. She danced with the wind, and endless thunder fell, turning into her battle clothes, repairing the missing parts of the red dress, and the lightning battle dress fluttered, splashing with light.
In the barren mountains, the red light on Wang Xuan's flesh disappeared, and the silver light flowed again, and after a moment, it was finally about to calm down completely.
In the void, in the pool of life, Wang Xuan stood up, very satisfied with the results of this practice. His spirit was tough and strong, different from before.
He seemed to have been tempered by thousands of hammers, containing vigorous vitality, and also with a ray of sharp breath, a little red blush passed by, which was the result of bathing in countless red light.
"Return!"
He stood up, pulled out the God-Slaying Flag inserted in the pool, and fished out the animal skin roll from the bottom of the pool. Like him, they all absorbed enough silver substances.
Then, he walked away without looking back.
"I hope that the Heavenly Medicine will be safe and sound next time I come. If it is picked by someone, it will be a tragedy on earth..."
What surprised him was that the journey seemed to have really shortened. Now he didn't need to use his spiritual eyes to see where the fog was drifting.
In the distance, the visible original life soil still had two Heavenly Medicines, which were already guiding his way home.
He drove the God-Slaying Flag, like a ray of starlight that cut through the dark universe. It took only two months to return and appeared next to the health furnace.
This means that he not only greatly shortened the time, but also saved a lot of physical strength and brought back more silver substances.
The next moment, his spirit and body merged into one, and he instantly felt his own strength. He was startled and saw a little thing with fleshy cheeks puffing up and exhaling beside him, and then he inhaled hard.
What was going on? In the void, he had made all kinds of distracting associations to relieve pain. This really... shone into reality?
Instantly, he couldn't help but naturally stretch out his right hand... to pinch her chubby little face.