Chapter 1618 Absorption

"Zhimu Lingxin? How could it be? Then what should we do?" The faces of Xiang Qingcheng, Lu Wushuang, and Yu Ya who came after hearing the news also changed at the same time.

"I'll give it a try first!" Xiang Kuang frowned, and stretched out his hand to press Yu Xiaoqiao's forehead. A wave of mana probed in, trying to suppress the terrifying wood-type spiritual power in Yu Xiaoqiao's body.

Just a moment later, beads of sweat appeared one by one on Xiang Kuang's forehead, and before a moment later, even Xiang Kuang's hand on Yu Xiaoqiao's forehead began to turn woody, losing its original luster.

"Others stay away, boy Dongfang, help me! The wood-type spiritual power in this girl's body is so weird that even I can't subdue it." Xiang Kuang scolded with a face that changed drastically.

Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and waved, and the other people who didn't understand it for the time being and didn't react were directly pushed away by Lu Xiaotian a hundred feet away. Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand to grab it, and Xiang Kuang's hand seemed to be stuck to Yu Xiaoqiao's forehead, and he didn't move at all.

"Can you still control your own arm?" Lu Xiaotian's face darkened when he saw that the wood-type spiritual power was still rushing into Xiang Kuang's body.

"If I can't control it, I think a strong man will have to cut off his wrist. If I forcibly press the wood-type spiritual power back into this girl, I'm worried that I will accidentally injure her." Xiang Kuang said with a wry smile.

"Let me try it." Lu Xiaotian took a breath.

"No, I've already suffered a lot, so you don't have to follow in my footsteps. The left side is just an arm, and you can refine a blood-thickening, muscle-building and bone-renewing pill for me afterwards." Xiang Kuang gritted his teeth, and was waiting Since he broke his arm, Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but put his hand on Yu Xiaoqiao's back.

"You boy." Xiang Kuang glared at Lu Xiaotian.

"Quiet sound!" Lu Xiaotian shouted, a terrifying wood-type spiritual power surged from the palm of his hand, and Xiang Kuang was surprised to find that his hand, which had already started to turn into wood, began to recover.

"Little Qiao!" Through the huge and pure wood-type spiritual power, Lu Xiaotian could feel that under the storm of spiritual power, Xiao Qiao's weak primordial spirit was blown away, like a fallen leaf in the storm.

"Uncle Beard, Uncle Beard, save me!" Xiao Qiao's primordial spirit yelled crisply like a drowning person who suddenly saw the straw for life.

"Calm down, learn to control your body, guide as much spiritual power as possible, maybe you will benefit a lot. Let alone, I want to remove the excess wood-type spiritual power in your body." The extremely pure wood-type spirit The force crazily drilled into the palm of his hand, and Lu Xiaotian also felt that his arm became numb for a while. It's just that it's not like Xiang Kuang, whose arms will quickly turn to wood. In order to avoid hurting Yu Xiaoqiao, he even had to choose to abandon the car to protect his handsomeness.

"That's weird, could it be that the girl Xiao Qiao has a closer relationship with the Dongfang boy?" Xiang Kuangmei returned his hand, originally thinking that he was going to give up an arm, so he just kept it. "Boy Dongfang, how do you feel now? Don't force yourself."

"It's okay, you stay away and don't disturb me." Lu Xiaotian said, but in fact it was not as easy as he said. This wood-type spiritual power is extremely aggressive, and even with the strength of his physical body, he can feel numbness for a while, but the Hunyuan Jing cultivated by Lu Xiaotian has an extremely strong sense for this kind of power spirit without a master. Strong tolerance. Xiang Kuang was originally an earth monk, so he would naturally be more affected.

An extremely strong wood-type spiritual power entered the body, wandering through the meridians, and seemed to turn the tendons to wood where it passed, but it was soon given the power of blood and mana to soar to the sky one after another. Lu Xiaotian still opened the green fruit enchantment, and the green fruit enchantment directly absorbed this wood-type spiritual power. At the moment my mind is settled. It seems that except for Longyuan, the ordinary spiritual power of the five elements can be contained by the barrier.

After solving his worries, Lu Xiaotian no longer deliberately suppresses the speed of absorbing wood-type spiritual power. Immediately, the speed of the wood-type spiritual power pouring into the body from the palm of his hand increased several times.

"Huh!" Lu Xiaotian was surprised to find that when more of the extremely pure wood-type spiritual power poured into his body, Lu Xiaotian seemed to be able to realize the vigorous vitality of spring in spring from this wood-type spiritual power. It is quite similar to when he swallowed the wood spirit treasure decades ago, but it is more real now.

"This is the true meaning of wood!" Lu Xiaotian's eyes suddenly brightened, perhaps through the process of introducing this huge wood spirit power into the green fruit barrier, he could use this treasure of wood spirit to comprehend the true meaning of wood!

The opportunity is rare, after thinking about it, Lu Xiaotian did it right away, but in the process of this kind of guidance, Lu Xiaotian found that although he had touched the threshold of the true meaning of wood, he was still a little short of comprehending the true meaning of wood.

The true meaning refers directly to the artistic conception of the origin of Taoism. A monk with good talent, even in the thin spiritual power, can also realize the faint source of spiritual power by virtue of his own high affinity with the corresponding one. However, people with relatively ordinary aptitude like Lu Xiaotian, under the same circumstances, have very little chance of success. They can only use this kind of rare treasure to use their powerful spiritual consciousness to understand the spirit in detail while being close to the source. The mystery of power.

It's just that in this situation, Lu Xiaotian still felt that it was not enough, so he temporarily closed the green fruit barrier, so that more pure wood-type spiritual power without a trace of impurities could be accumulated in his body.

It's just that this wood-type spiritual power is extremely aggressive, and it didn't take long for Lu Xiaotian's body to turn into wood. This kind of lignification is not limited to the hand that is pressed on the back of Yu Xiaoqiao's heart. Wooden textures began to appear on Lu Xiaotian's hands and face.

"Oriental boy!" Xiang Kuang was the first to notice Lu Xiaotian's change, and his face suddenly changed, and he flew towards him.

"Don't come close to me, most of the wood-type spiritual power has gathered in my body now, don't try it easily, so as not to lose control." Lu Xiaotian quickly sent a sound transmission to Xiang Kuang, and as the wood-type spiritual power in his body increased, even Lu Xiaotian would I can't help but feel that I have a little bit of support. He hurriedly stopped Xiang's crazy behavior.

"You are playing with fire and setting yourself on fire!" Xiang Kuang said angrily, signaling others not to approach.

"Uncle Beard, stop quickly! Uncle Beard!" Yu Xiaoqiao felt that her body was returning to normal, and it was Uncle Beard who was behind her that completely sucked away the excess wood-type spiritual energy in her body. She could feel that Lu Xiaotian's body was almost completely turned to wood, and Yu Xiaoqiao felt an unprecedented panic in her heart.

When her body fully returned to normal, Yu Xiaoqiao also regained her ability to move. She suddenly looked back at the invincible Uncle Beard, who was almost invincible in her impression. At this moment, she was already standing there like a tall and straight wooden sculpture.

"Uncle Huzi!" Yu Xiaoqiao burst into tears immediately, and flew towards Lu Xiaotian, hugging Lu Xiaotian who was already like a wood carving at this time, crying endlessly.

"Girl, let go!" Xiang Kuang hastily grabbed at the void and took Yu Xiaoqiao over.

"Let go of me, I want my bearded uncle!" Yu Xiaoqiao cried and struggled desperately, like crazy.