Chapter 235 The boy in the yellow sand!
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Tan Chi Di Gou Zi
Chapter 235 The boy in the yellow sand!
Wiping the sweat off her forehead with a wave of her hand, Liu Ling was about to turn around and walk towards the east of the desert when her face suddenly changed slightly and she punched the yellow sand in front of her.
Following the sharp palm prints with traces of flames piercing into the yellow sand, a shrill hissing sound resounded from the yellow sand in an instant.
Seeing this scene, the cub of the Amethyst Winged Lion King stepped forward and stretched out its huge claws to grab the yellow sand.
The next moment, a monster was caught in the claws of the cub of the Amethyst Winged Lion and brought out from the yellow sand.
A cloud of dark red blood seeped out on the surface of the yellow sand.
Liu Ling glanced indifferently at this monster that had lost its vitality. This kind of monster is called a magic scorpion, and it can only be encountered in the desert.
These things are often hidden in the yellow sand, waiting for people to step on them automatically, but they only need to wait for the release of venom. The magic scorpion is very good at hiding, even some humans who walk in the desert all the year round will occasionally be caught by them attack.
Therefore, this magical beast, which is less than a first-class level, is often regarded by humans as one of the most difficult creatures in the desert.
However, no matter how good the magic scorpion is at hiding, in the eyes of Liu Ling, who has extraordinary soul perception, it is undoubtedly like a firefly in the dark night, shining brightly, and it is basically impossible to hide and sneak attack.
Click!
The cub of the Amethyst Winged Lion grabbed the corpse of the magic scorpion and stuffed it directly into its mouth, and a creepy chewing sound came from its mouth.
Looking at the cub of the Amethyst Winged Lion, Liu Ling's eyes were a little weird.
Isn't this guy afraid of being poisoned to death?
Many monsters in this desert are highly poisonous.
After the Amethyst Winged Lion cub had finished eating, Liu Ling got up, walked slowly towards the east of the desert with somewhat heavy steps.
It has to be said that the practice in the desert was once again beyond Liu Ling's expectation.
Moreover, it was the first time for Liu Ling to go out to practice alone. Every night, Liu Ling would stare blankly at the bright moon in the sky and remain silent.
I used to practice in Yunlanzong, but I didn't feel too lonely.
But in this vast desert, looking around, outside of the raging wind and sand, within the line of sight, not to mention human figures, even the shadows of monsters are hard to find. This desolate feeling of loneliness is really hard to find. Bear.
After walking for half a month, Liu Ling finally entered the depths of the Tagore Desert.
At this moment, Liu Ling was only wearing a pair of knee-length shorts, and her upper body was completely bare.
Anyway, in the depths of the Tagore Desert, it was almost impossible to see people, so Liu Ling didn't feel embarrassed about her image.
Before leaving the sect, Furukawa once told him that only by exposing the skin to the sun can it absorb the fire energy contained in the air more efficiently.
For her teacher's words, Liu Ling has always been a god.
Therefore, when Liu Ling came to the depths of the Great Tagore Desert, she saw no one around, so she simply took off her clothes.
On the endless golden desert, a naked figure in shorts was lying on the hot yellow sand with his teeth gritted.
This figure was naturally Liu Ling. When he was in the Misty Cloud Sect, Liu Ling quenched his body with spiritual liquid every day. At this moment, he could barely bear the scorching of the scorching yellow sand.
After lying in the yellow sand and practicing for a while, Liu Ling took out a small jade bottle filled with red liquid from the ring.
Opening the bottle cap, the mouth of the bottle was slowly tilted, Liu Ling turned sideways and poured out a few drops of red liquid onto her dark-looking back.
"hiss…"
The red liquid dripped onto the back, and Liu Ling let out a trace of cold air from his clenched teeth, holding a handful of yellow sand tightly with both hands, regardless of whether the sand was hot or not.
This red liquid is a kind of spiritual liquid called blood fire.
Its effect is that after using it, it can open the pores of the whole body, making the skin more sensitive to the fire attribute energy in the outside air, and practicing it will naturally get twice the result with half the effort.
"Half a month of training has achieved really good results. I can already feel that the fighting energy in my body is advancing towards the realm of the Seven Star Great Fighter."
Waving her palm on the yellow sand, feeling the changes in her body, Liu Ling said excitedly.
Afterwards, Liu Ling simply dripped out a few drops of "Blood Fire" spiritual liquid again, and spread it all over her body.
Then he lay flat like this, with his back facing the scorching sun in the sky, and at the same time buried his head in the scorching sand, and his face was covered with a layer of vindictiveness.
In this desert, although there is powerful fire-attributed energy everywhere, after a day of exposure to the sun, the fire-attributed energy in the yellow sand will become more pure after precipitation. Therefore, Liu Ling This weird way of cultivation can make every part of the body crazily absorb the fire attribute energy accumulated in the yellow sand.
After burying her head in the sand, Liu Ling's senses gradually fell silent, and the sound of raging wind and sand gradually disappeared.
The mind returned to the body, and after some observation, Liu Ling could find that the "blood fire" liquid painted on the back was rapidly invading into the body under the sun's exposure, although the scorching pain between the Deren's muscles twitched uncontrollably, but the majestic and pure fire attribute energy still made Liu Ling feel relieved for a while.
With the stimulation of the blood and fire liquid on the skin, the already extremely dense fire attribute energy in the surrounding world seemed to have found its source, pouring continuously into Liu Ling's body.
And Liu Ling, who is a six-star great fighter, can arrange these infused energies properly without too much effort.
Controlling the flow of these fire-attributed energy through several meridians, after being refined, the fire-attributed energy was poured into the red cyclone in the lower abdomen.
Cultivation was carried out slowly in such a boring and lonely environment. When the blood and fire liquid on Liu Ling's back completely evaporated, a small drop finally condensed again in the red cyclone. Crimson liquid.
The small crimson liquid flows happily in the cyclone, like a small fish in a lake, light and active.
Focusing on the newly formed drop of red liquid, Liu Ling smiled slightly. After this period of detection, he vaguely calculated that when the small liquid in the cyclone reached about thirty drops, he would be able to reach The energy needed to be promoted to a seven-star fighter.
And now, there are already 28 drops of the small red liquid in the cyclone, that is to say, if two more drops of small red liquid are condensed, then Liu Ling should be able to be promoted to become a seven-star fighter!
"almost……"
With a soft murmur in her heart, Liu Ling raised her head violently, violently shook the yellow sand from her hair, then jumped up from the sand, raised her head to the sky and shouted: "Hurry up! Seven Star Great Fighter! "
(End of this chapter)
Wiping the sweat off her forehead with a wave of her hand, Liu Ling was about to turn around and walk towards the east of the desert when her face suddenly changed slightly and she punched the yellow sand in front of her.
Following the sharp palm prints with traces of flames piercing into the yellow sand, a shrill hissing sound resounded from the yellow sand in an instant.
Seeing this scene, the cub of the Amethyst Winged Lion King stepped forward and stretched out its huge claws to grab the yellow sand.
The next moment, a monster was caught in the claws of the cub of the Amethyst Winged Lion and brought out from the yellow sand.
A cloud of dark red blood seeped out on the surface of the yellow sand.
Liu Ling glanced indifferently at this monster that had lost its vitality. This kind of monster is called a magic scorpion, and it can only be encountered in the desert.
These things are often hidden in the yellow sand, waiting for people to step on them automatically, but they only need to wait for the release of venom. The magic scorpion is very good at hiding, even some humans who walk in the desert all the year round will occasionally be caught by them attack.
Therefore, this magical beast, which is less than a first-class level, is often regarded by humans as one of the most difficult creatures in the desert.
However, no matter how good the magic scorpion is at hiding, in the eyes of Liu Ling, who has extraordinary soul perception, it is undoubtedly like a firefly in the dark night, shining brightly, and it is basically impossible to hide and sneak attack.
Click!
The cub of the Amethyst Winged Lion grabbed the corpse of the magic scorpion and stuffed it directly into its mouth, and a creepy chewing sound came from its mouth.
Looking at the cub of the Amethyst Winged Lion, Liu Ling's eyes were a little weird.
Isn't this guy afraid of being poisoned to death?
Many monsters in this desert are highly poisonous.
After the Amethyst Winged Lion cub had finished eating, Liu Ling got up, walked slowly towards the east of the desert with somewhat heavy steps.
It has to be said that the practice in the desert was once again beyond Liu Ling's expectation.
Moreover, it was the first time for Liu Ling to go out to practice alone. Every night, Liu Ling would stare blankly at the bright moon in the sky and remain silent.
I used to practice in Yunlanzong, but I didn't feel too lonely.
But in this vast desert, looking around, outside of the raging wind and sand, within the line of sight, not to mention human figures, even the shadows of monsters are hard to find. This desolate feeling of loneliness is really hard to find. Bear.
After walking for half a month, Liu Ling finally entered the depths of the Tagore Desert.
At this moment, Liu Ling was only wearing a pair of knee-length shorts, and her upper body was completely bare.
Anyway, in the depths of the Tagore Desert, it was almost impossible to see people, so Liu Ling didn't feel embarrassed about her image.
Before leaving the sect, Furukawa once told him that only by exposing the skin to the sun can it absorb the fire energy contained in the air more efficiently.
For her teacher's words, Liu Ling has always been a god.
Therefore, when Liu Ling came to the depths of the Great Tagore Desert, she saw no one around, so she simply took off her clothes.
On the endless golden desert, a naked figure in shorts was lying on the hot yellow sand with his teeth gritted.
This figure was naturally Liu Ling. When he was in the Misty Cloud Sect, Liu Ling quenched his body with spiritual liquid every day. At this moment, he could barely bear the scorching of the scorching yellow sand.
After lying in the yellow sand and practicing for a while, Liu Ling took out a small jade bottle filled with red liquid from the ring.
Opening the bottle cap, the mouth of the bottle was slowly tilted, Liu Ling turned sideways and poured out a few drops of red liquid onto her dark-looking back.
"hiss…"
The red liquid dripped onto the back, and Liu Ling let out a trace of cold air from his clenched teeth, holding a handful of yellow sand tightly with both hands, regardless of whether the sand was hot or not.
This red liquid is a kind of spiritual liquid called blood fire.
Its effect is that after using it, it can open the pores of the whole body, making the skin more sensitive to the fire attribute energy in the outside air, and practicing it will naturally get twice the result with half the effort.
"Half a month of training has achieved really good results. I can already feel that the fighting energy in my body is advancing towards the realm of the Seven Star Great Fighter."
Waving her palm on the yellow sand, feeling the changes in her body, Liu Ling said excitedly.
Afterwards, Liu Ling simply dripped out a few drops of "Blood Fire" spiritual liquid again, and spread it all over her body.
Then he lay flat like this, with his back facing the scorching sun in the sky, and at the same time buried his head in the scorching sand, and his face was covered with a layer of vindictiveness.
In this desert, although there is powerful fire-attributed energy everywhere, after a day of exposure to the sun, the fire-attributed energy in the yellow sand will become more pure after precipitation. Therefore, Liu Ling This weird way of cultivation can make every part of the body crazily absorb the fire attribute energy accumulated in the yellow sand.
After burying her head in the sand, Liu Ling's senses gradually fell silent, and the sound of raging wind and sand gradually disappeared.
The mind returned to the body, and after some observation, Liu Ling could find that the "blood fire" liquid painted on the back was rapidly invading into the body under the sun's exposure, although the scorching pain between the Deren's muscles twitched uncontrollably, but the majestic and pure fire attribute energy still made Liu Ling feel relieved for a while.
With the stimulation of the blood and fire liquid on the skin, the already extremely dense fire attribute energy in the surrounding world seemed to have found its source, pouring continuously into Liu Ling's body.
And Liu Ling, who is a six-star great fighter, can arrange these infused energies properly without too much effort.
Controlling the flow of these fire-attributed energy through several meridians, after being refined, the fire-attributed energy was poured into the red cyclone in the lower abdomen.
Cultivation was carried out slowly in such a boring and lonely environment. When the blood and fire liquid on Liu Ling's back completely evaporated, a small drop finally condensed again in the red cyclone. Crimson liquid.
The small crimson liquid flows happily in the cyclone, like a small fish in a lake, light and active.
Focusing on the newly formed drop of red liquid, Liu Ling smiled slightly. After this period of detection, he vaguely calculated that when the small liquid in the cyclone reached about thirty drops, he would be able to reach The energy needed to be promoted to a seven-star fighter.
And now, there are already 28 drops of the small red liquid in the cyclone, that is to say, if two more drops of small red liquid are condensed, then Liu Ling should be able to be promoted to become a seven-star fighter!
"almost……"
With a soft murmur in her heart, Liu Ling raised her head violently, violently shook the yellow sand from her hair, then jumped up from the sand, raised her head to the sky and shouted: "Hurry up! Seven Star Great Fighter! "
(End of this chapter)
