Chapter 387: Three Strange Same Points (3)
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Chapter 387 Three strange acupoints ([-])
The Three Armies of the Overlord Alliance: 195059452 "Speaking of which, apart from the fact that Young Master Xiao is slightly inferior to us in strength, we can't catch up with us in other aspects." Ziying's big smart eyes were shining with a light of incomparable admiration, "Young Master Xiao, you He's my idol."
Xiao Zhan and Le Shaolong sighed faintly, shook their heads mockingly, stepped forward and patted Xiao Yan's shoulder heavily, turning thousands of words into a simple gesture of admiration and admiration.
Zhen Ni looked at Xiao Yan with a happy face, and quietly burst into a gratified smile, like a noble snow lotus, brightening the landscape of the desert.
Feng Feng also stepped forward and put his palm on Xiao Yan's shoulder.
"Well, think about it back then, we were still very resistant to the president asking us to follow you, Young Master Xiao, you are really good and powerful." Nan Erming's handsome and cold cheeks seemed to have melted ice and snow for thousands of years, sincerely shining The smile envied so many girls.
"I don't know what effect Xiao Shao will have after absorbing ghosts. I'm looking forward to it, sister." Zhen Ni smiled sweetly, her beautiful eyes shining brightly.
"Don't you know if you try it?" Ziying's adoring eyes turned into blazing flames.
"Young Master Xiao, hurry up to absorb the ghosts, you see everyone can't wait." Zi Ying continued, her pretty nose wrinkled slightly, looking very impatient, which amused everyone.
"Okay." Xiao Yan couldn't help laughing, feeling the eager eyes of everyone, and planned to devour it on the spot.
With the deterrence of ghosts and spirits, neither the resentful spirits nor the Bone Legion dared to act rashly, but there was no danger at all.
With a wave of his big sleeve, he brushed away the bone debris all over the place, cleared a clean place, and Xiao Yan sat down cross-legged.
"Old Zhan, do you know how many ranked ghosts this is?" Rolling up the ghost with no intelligence, Xiao Yan was very excited and couldn't help asking Zhan Lao.
"There is only one person who can command the world's resentful spirits, and that is the No. 17 ancestor of the resentful spirits." Old Zhan's voice suddenly sounded, and after answering Xiao Yan's question, he fell silent again.
Seventeen?Not bad, not bad, although it is not as good as the Youjue ghost spirit given by the old devil emperor, but it is still ranked in the top [-] ghost spirits in Doudi Continent, Xiao Yan is very satisfied.
Concentrating and meditating, Xiao Yan's mind moved, the sky fire protected the body, and swallowed the ghost. A cold current flowed from his mouth to the internal organs in an instant, as if the wind was twisting the snow and poured it in, instantly fascinated the whole body, the cold penetrated to the bone, and Xiao Yan couldn't bear it. There was a cold war.
The sky fire turned slightly, and the chill disappeared. The blue-gray flame formed by the fusion of the three kinds of sky fire still has absolute suppression on the ancestor of the wraith.
Although the previous Youjue Mingling was ranked fifth, and was much stronger than the ancestor of the wraith spirit, Youjue Mingling automatically recognized its master and completely obeyed Xiao Yan's orders, so whether it was subdued or devoured, there was no difficulty at all. , but now the ancestor who devoured the resentful spirits could not be careless, Xiao Yan immediately restrained his mind, drove the sky fire to protect the meridians everywhere, and seriously absorbed the ghosts.
Shocking the Patriarch of Wraiths with the coercion of the Nether Spirit, and persecuting the Patriarch of the Wraiths with the power of three types of sky fires, only the No.17 ghosts are not very challenging for Xiao Yan to devour. , and even the pain he suffered was not even half of the fire that devoured the psychic pill.
The engulfment was proceeding smoothly, Xiao Yan's whole body was covered with frost, and the spreading chill made this originally scorching space seem to have entered a severe winter.
It was the first time to see Xiao Yan absorbing the three wonders with their own eyes. Everyone thought it was very fresh. They formed a circle around Xiao Yan, but they didn't expect the power of the ghost spirit to be so strong. The chills pierced everyone's skin like needles , It's like jumping from a hot stove into a cold icehouse.
The cold air leaking out was so strong, Xiao Yan was suffering from unbelievable pain in his body, and everyone looked at Xiao Yan worriedly.
The ghost was cold, and after a while, snowflakes floated in the sky. The snowflakes became more and more, and the space was suddenly white. Xiao Yan remained motionless, covered like an ice sculpture.
"Is Young Master Xiao in danger?" Xiao Zhan, who was always cheerful, had a serious expression and a helpless tone. He had never been exposed to this aspect, and he had no concept in his mind.
"You ask me, who do I ask?" Nan Erming's words were more helpless than Xiao Zhan's, and his stern face was colder than the cold wind.
"I only have a sense of wind, ice and fire. I can't judge Xiao Shao's situation." Feng Feng rubbed his hands, pacing small steps uneasily, circling back and forth.
"Then what should I do?" Ziying lost her mind, and the undulating curve due to worry became more obvious.
"There is no danger of life. I can sense the blood bond with him, but I don't know anything else." Zhen Ni's brows gradually tightened, and the hem of her skirt swaying in the wind was as chaotic as her mood.
"Look carefully at Young Master Xiao's expression. There should be nothing wrong." Le Shaolong's shrewdness can always solve problems at critical moments.
Through the transparent ice layer, one can see Xiao Yan, who is like an ice sculpture, with his eyes closed and his thin lips pursed together, but his expression is very calm, without showing a trace of anxiety or pain, and everyone's mood gradually calmed down down.
As the wind gradually passed and became colder, the snowflakes gradually accumulated and thickened, and everyone's mood became more and more relaxed. Xiao Yan's absorption seemed to be going smoothly without any twists and turns.
"I have to say, in this uninhabited hot desert, it is quite a pleasure to see such a large amount of snow." Xiao Zhan said very comfortably as he brushed off the snowflakes on his body.
Nan Erming always said little, just crossed his hands, rested his head on his hands, and recovered from the exhaustion of days of fierce fighting.
Not far away, Ziying folded her arms, just sitting and waiting quietly, her beautiful face was like a beautiful rose, blooming in the desert.
Zhen Ni looked at Xiao Yan who was completely covered by ice and snow, her fingers kept stirring uneasyly, she seemed a little restless,
Dressed in white clothes fluttering in the wind, as if to melt into the heavy snow all over the sky.
Le Shaolong stood beside Zhen Ni with a calm expression, not knowing what he was thinking.
The storm has already merged into the seemingly indefatigable wind in the desert, to feel the veins of the wind.
The desert is empty and cold, and the blood moon shines obliquely, reflecting on the ice and snow ground, glowing with dreamlike light, not very bright, but it has a special style.
Time passed day by day, and everyone's minds were gradually immersed in cultivation...
One night after an unknown amount of time, the surface of the ice sculpture that had been quiet for a long time suddenly heard a "click" sound, and countless cracks spread out. The figure soared into the sky, and the aura of the three-star Doudi burst out, and there was a muffled thunder-like sound in the air.
Xiao Yan, who devoured the ancestor of the resentful spirit, finally came out!
Feeling the power, Xiao Yan couldn't help but shouted to the sky, the howling sound was continuous.
"Advanced again! Abnormal!"
Everyone looked at Xiao Yan from below, already somewhat numb to Xiao Yan's perverted promotion speed.
"In addition to being promoted, there should be other gains."
The crowd who were accustomed to constant surprises were waiting for Xiao Yan's next words after falling back to the ground.
Looking at the crowd looking forward to new surprises, Xiao Yan was a little speechless, is he that perverted?However, thinking back on his promotion speed in the short few years since he came to Doudi Continent, Xiao Yan also had to admit that he was indeed not the normal one.
"The power of the soul has also broken through, and it is now the peak of the Emperor Realm."
Xiao Yan gave everyone the new surprise they were looking forward to, and at the same time released the power of the soul, like a billowing tide, covering an extremely far range in an instant.
After the power of the soul broke through, Xiao Yan's perception became clearer. The range of perception was as he had seen with his own eyes. The yellow sand stretched as far as the eye could see. There was no vegetation, no water source, and there was only emptiness and silence.
The power of the soul continued to extend, I don't know how far it extended, not to mention the oasis in the entire desert, not even a small leaf was seen, and the original bone army and wraiths were nowhere to be found.
The wind in the air became lighter, and even the slightest fluctuation in the air thousands of miles away could not escape Xiao Yan's perception. Galloping vertically and horizontally.
This feeling is extremely wonderful, which makes Xiao Yan extremely gratified. This means that his soul fighting skills will be much stronger, and his alchemy skills will be raised to a higher level.
Xiao Yan was still intoxicated by the changes in the power of the soul, and everyone's numb expressions had long since changed.
I have seen the metamorphosis of Xiao Yan who was promoted to two levels after swallowing and absorbing the psychic pill fire. Therefore, seeing that he was promoted to the peak of the three stars after absorbing ghosts, everyone did not show a particularly big shock. However, the power of the soul was promoted from the late stage of the emperor to At the peak of the Emperor Realm, it is completely different.
Everyone knows that the promotion of soul power is far more difficult than the promotion of grudge strength, not a little bit harder, but much harder!
Moreover, the further you go, the harder it is!
It is not an ordinary difficulty to be promoted from the late stage of Emperor Realm to the peak of Emperor Realm!
This can be seen from the rare number of senior alchemists in the Doudi Continent throughout the ages.
(End of this chapter)
The Three Armies of the Overlord Alliance: 195059452 "Speaking of which, apart from the fact that Young Master Xiao is slightly inferior to us in strength, we can't catch up with us in other aspects." Ziying's big smart eyes were shining with a light of incomparable admiration, "Young Master Xiao, you He's my idol."
Xiao Zhan and Le Shaolong sighed faintly, shook their heads mockingly, stepped forward and patted Xiao Yan's shoulder heavily, turning thousands of words into a simple gesture of admiration and admiration.
Zhen Ni looked at Xiao Yan with a happy face, and quietly burst into a gratified smile, like a noble snow lotus, brightening the landscape of the desert.
Feng Feng also stepped forward and put his palm on Xiao Yan's shoulder.
"Well, think about it back then, we were still very resistant to the president asking us to follow you, Young Master Xiao, you are really good and powerful." Nan Erming's handsome and cold cheeks seemed to have melted ice and snow for thousands of years, sincerely shining The smile envied so many girls.
"I don't know what effect Xiao Shao will have after absorbing ghosts. I'm looking forward to it, sister." Zhen Ni smiled sweetly, her beautiful eyes shining brightly.
"Don't you know if you try it?" Ziying's adoring eyes turned into blazing flames.
"Young Master Xiao, hurry up to absorb the ghosts, you see everyone can't wait." Zi Ying continued, her pretty nose wrinkled slightly, looking very impatient, which amused everyone.
"Okay." Xiao Yan couldn't help laughing, feeling the eager eyes of everyone, and planned to devour it on the spot.
With the deterrence of ghosts and spirits, neither the resentful spirits nor the Bone Legion dared to act rashly, but there was no danger at all.
With a wave of his big sleeve, he brushed away the bone debris all over the place, cleared a clean place, and Xiao Yan sat down cross-legged.
"Old Zhan, do you know how many ranked ghosts this is?" Rolling up the ghost with no intelligence, Xiao Yan was very excited and couldn't help asking Zhan Lao.
"There is only one person who can command the world's resentful spirits, and that is the No. 17 ancestor of the resentful spirits." Old Zhan's voice suddenly sounded, and after answering Xiao Yan's question, he fell silent again.
Seventeen?Not bad, not bad, although it is not as good as the Youjue ghost spirit given by the old devil emperor, but it is still ranked in the top [-] ghost spirits in Doudi Continent, Xiao Yan is very satisfied.
Concentrating and meditating, Xiao Yan's mind moved, the sky fire protected the body, and swallowed the ghost. A cold current flowed from his mouth to the internal organs in an instant, as if the wind was twisting the snow and poured it in, instantly fascinated the whole body, the cold penetrated to the bone, and Xiao Yan couldn't bear it. There was a cold war.
The sky fire turned slightly, and the chill disappeared. The blue-gray flame formed by the fusion of the three kinds of sky fire still has absolute suppression on the ancestor of the wraith.
Although the previous Youjue Mingling was ranked fifth, and was much stronger than the ancestor of the wraith spirit, Youjue Mingling automatically recognized its master and completely obeyed Xiao Yan's orders, so whether it was subdued or devoured, there was no difficulty at all. , but now the ancestor who devoured the resentful spirits could not be careless, Xiao Yan immediately restrained his mind, drove the sky fire to protect the meridians everywhere, and seriously absorbed the ghosts.
Shocking the Patriarch of Wraiths with the coercion of the Nether Spirit, and persecuting the Patriarch of the Wraiths with the power of three types of sky fires, only the No.17 ghosts are not very challenging for Xiao Yan to devour. , and even the pain he suffered was not even half of the fire that devoured the psychic pill.
The engulfment was proceeding smoothly, Xiao Yan's whole body was covered with frost, and the spreading chill made this originally scorching space seem to have entered a severe winter.
It was the first time to see Xiao Yan absorbing the three wonders with their own eyes. Everyone thought it was very fresh. They formed a circle around Xiao Yan, but they didn't expect the power of the ghost spirit to be so strong. The chills pierced everyone's skin like needles , It's like jumping from a hot stove into a cold icehouse.
The cold air leaking out was so strong, Xiao Yan was suffering from unbelievable pain in his body, and everyone looked at Xiao Yan worriedly.
The ghost was cold, and after a while, snowflakes floated in the sky. The snowflakes became more and more, and the space was suddenly white. Xiao Yan remained motionless, covered like an ice sculpture.
"Is Young Master Xiao in danger?" Xiao Zhan, who was always cheerful, had a serious expression and a helpless tone. He had never been exposed to this aspect, and he had no concept in his mind.
"You ask me, who do I ask?" Nan Erming's words were more helpless than Xiao Zhan's, and his stern face was colder than the cold wind.
"I only have a sense of wind, ice and fire. I can't judge Xiao Shao's situation." Feng Feng rubbed his hands, pacing small steps uneasily, circling back and forth.
"Then what should I do?" Ziying lost her mind, and the undulating curve due to worry became more obvious.
"There is no danger of life. I can sense the blood bond with him, but I don't know anything else." Zhen Ni's brows gradually tightened, and the hem of her skirt swaying in the wind was as chaotic as her mood.
"Look carefully at Young Master Xiao's expression. There should be nothing wrong." Le Shaolong's shrewdness can always solve problems at critical moments.
Through the transparent ice layer, one can see Xiao Yan, who is like an ice sculpture, with his eyes closed and his thin lips pursed together, but his expression is very calm, without showing a trace of anxiety or pain, and everyone's mood gradually calmed down down.
As the wind gradually passed and became colder, the snowflakes gradually accumulated and thickened, and everyone's mood became more and more relaxed. Xiao Yan's absorption seemed to be going smoothly without any twists and turns.
"I have to say, in this uninhabited hot desert, it is quite a pleasure to see such a large amount of snow." Xiao Zhan said very comfortably as he brushed off the snowflakes on his body.
Nan Erming always said little, just crossed his hands, rested his head on his hands, and recovered from the exhaustion of days of fierce fighting.
Not far away, Ziying folded her arms, just sitting and waiting quietly, her beautiful face was like a beautiful rose, blooming in the desert.
Zhen Ni looked at Xiao Yan who was completely covered by ice and snow, her fingers kept stirring uneasyly, she seemed a little restless,
Dressed in white clothes fluttering in the wind, as if to melt into the heavy snow all over the sky.
Le Shaolong stood beside Zhen Ni with a calm expression, not knowing what he was thinking.
The storm has already merged into the seemingly indefatigable wind in the desert, to feel the veins of the wind.
The desert is empty and cold, and the blood moon shines obliquely, reflecting on the ice and snow ground, glowing with dreamlike light, not very bright, but it has a special style.
Time passed day by day, and everyone's minds were gradually immersed in cultivation...
One night after an unknown amount of time, the surface of the ice sculpture that had been quiet for a long time suddenly heard a "click" sound, and countless cracks spread out. The figure soared into the sky, and the aura of the three-star Doudi burst out, and there was a muffled thunder-like sound in the air.
Xiao Yan, who devoured the ancestor of the resentful spirit, finally came out!
Feeling the power, Xiao Yan couldn't help but shouted to the sky, the howling sound was continuous.
"Advanced again! Abnormal!"
Everyone looked at Xiao Yan from below, already somewhat numb to Xiao Yan's perverted promotion speed.
"In addition to being promoted, there should be other gains."
The crowd who were accustomed to constant surprises were waiting for Xiao Yan's next words after falling back to the ground.
Looking at the crowd looking forward to new surprises, Xiao Yan was a little speechless, is he that perverted?However, thinking back on his promotion speed in the short few years since he came to Doudi Continent, Xiao Yan also had to admit that he was indeed not the normal one.
"The power of the soul has also broken through, and it is now the peak of the Emperor Realm."
Xiao Yan gave everyone the new surprise they were looking forward to, and at the same time released the power of the soul, like a billowing tide, covering an extremely far range in an instant.
After the power of the soul broke through, Xiao Yan's perception became clearer. The range of perception was as he had seen with his own eyes. The yellow sand stretched as far as the eye could see. There was no vegetation, no water source, and there was only emptiness and silence.
The power of the soul continued to extend, I don't know how far it extended, not to mention the oasis in the entire desert, not even a small leaf was seen, and the original bone army and wraiths were nowhere to be found.
The wind in the air became lighter, and even the slightest fluctuation in the air thousands of miles away could not escape Xiao Yan's perception. Galloping vertically and horizontally.
This feeling is extremely wonderful, which makes Xiao Yan extremely gratified. This means that his soul fighting skills will be much stronger, and his alchemy skills will be raised to a higher level.
Xiao Yan was still intoxicated by the changes in the power of the soul, and everyone's numb expressions had long since changed.
I have seen the metamorphosis of Xiao Yan who was promoted to two levels after swallowing and absorbing the psychic pill fire. Therefore, seeing that he was promoted to the peak of the three stars after absorbing ghosts, everyone did not show a particularly big shock. However, the power of the soul was promoted from the late stage of the emperor to At the peak of the Emperor Realm, it is completely different.
Everyone knows that the promotion of soul power is far more difficult than the promotion of grudge strength, not a little bit harder, but much harder!
Moreover, the further you go, the harder it is!
It is not an ordinary difficulty to be promoted from the late stage of Emperor Realm to the peak of Emperor Realm!
This can be seen from the rare number of senior alchemists in the Doudi Continent throughout the ages.
(End of this chapter)
