Chapter 4: Taichi fresh water
C_t; "I am dead again?"
Ling Feng sadly reminded.
He just broke through the limits of flesh and blood, and even directly "dead"!
Can you be more sad? !
However, when he "opened his eyes", suddenly, his look was a glimpse, and time seemed to be still.
He "seen" a sea of oceans, every drop of water is golden, such as Jin Xia surging, golden light, formed a golden practice against the sky.
A small golden wave, swaying, like a golden sword, "啵啵" has a voice, as in essence.
An old and terrifying breath, which emerged from the gold liquid.
"Oh... hell!"
Ling Feng's scalp was numb, and he recognized it at a glance. The gold liquid was a sigh of "drink" that made him sadly reminded of his rebirth. The terrible breath did not show up. He could definitely burn Wu Sheng, just like burning paper.
"Mahjong, can this kind of thing be reborn?"
Ling Feng was covered with black lines. He did not expect that he would bring the water to him.
"No, here is... the soul of the sea!"
In the meantime, Ling Feng exclaimed and found that he only existed as a warrior consciousness, not a sad reminder of death.
Here is the soul of Ling Feng, commonly known as the mind.
Just, how can you let the sacred water of Wu Sheng **** come over?
"That's not a sip of water, but a sea of oceans."
Ling Feng sadly found that the gold liquid is a lot thin, like Jinquan, the starting point of the splash is small waves.
However, that small wave can be a golden crack, the power is terrible, and he, as a huge sea, as a glimpse, all drunk.
No wonder, sad reminder of death!
Such a sea of oceans, do not say Wu Sheng, that is, Wu Shen came, and will die of death.
"What is that drowning water?"
Ling Feng Mei Yu is close to each other, and the hairs are all blown up. Bringing such a sea of gold into the sea of souls is simply waiting for ****. [Super look good]
It can be said that even if a drop of gold liquid flows into the body, he will instantly die.
"Making eggs, I will not die so badly twice?"
Ling Feng’s face is green, thinking hard and trying to find the answer from the three thousand volumes he peeked.
"Not going to be that kind of thing?"
Suddenly, Ling Feng looked eclipsed, his mouth was straight and his eyes were black.
In the Three Thousand Ancient Scrolls, "The Heaven and Earth," a kind of water, such as gold treasure, is colorless and tasteless, but it can tear the heavens and the earth, and you can burn Wusheng with a sip of water. Even Wu Zun will have to frown. , mysterious readings;
"Too one really water!"
Ling Feng gently spit out four words, weighing more than a thousand pounds, his face was white.
"The old man, actually hides a real water?"
Ling Feng suddenly smiled.
"哗啦"
The gold liquid shines, picking up a small spray, magnificent like a rainbow, forming a beautiful scenery.
The gold liquid is like Yunxia, looking at it like a starry sky.
Ling Feng consciousness stayed above the soul sea, overlooking the golden sea, a different kind of beauty, so that he could not help but praise.
"Hey, what is that?"
Suddenly, Ling Feng gently glanced, looking up at the top of the gold liquid and the sea, looking at the past.
Above the golden sea, there is a page of golden ancient paper, which seems to be integrated with the gold liquid, flowing with the holy Jinxia.
It is only high in the palm of the hand, and it has a purple-gold **** pattern, shaped like a big dragon, floating quietly on the sea, the pressure is not obvious, and it is simple and unpretentious.
"It's that seal!"
Ling Feng screamed, recognized the ancient piece of paper, it is the seal of Taiyi Zhenshui.
However, what Ling Feng did not think was that even this seal has followed, it is simply a ghost, and it is difficult to reborn.
“Is this just a paper seal?”
Ling Feng muttered, he recalled the three thousand scrolls, but unfortunately, there is still no such record of the seal, which makes him very confused.
"Too one is really water, the mysterious seal, will the old man have this kind of thing?"
Ling Feng’s face is straight against the black line. If it is really the old man, then, when he restores Wu Sheng’s strength, he must return to the holy mountain and pull out the old man’s beard.
"咕嘟"
Suddenly, the calm sea surface, a small bubble, the bubble is only as big as the bean, steamed up, brought a trace of real water.
Jinguang flashed a bit, and immediately, it turned into a cloud, hey, smaller than the hair, suddenly fell into the body of Ling Feng.
"bang"
The next moment, Ling Feng was shocked, and the consciousness returned to the body. He felt a trace of misty water, and it was filled with the sea of souls.
"Hey, hemp, I won't be burned again?!"
Ling Feng screamed, his face was twisted, and he couldn’t help but twitch.
The sound of "噗" sounded softly.
The mist was suddenly cracked and turned into dozens of small flames. The small flame was invisible to the naked eye, and it penetrated into his flesh and blood. The "bear" burned.
" Snapped……"
Burning flesh and blood, even the bones are like this.
"Hey, I don't want to die!"
Ling Feng screamed, stunned like a moon night.
That is too true water, and a sacred water can burn Wu Sheng.
Today, although it is only a trace, it is not a waste body, it can withstand.
His small face was twisted, his body was licking, his teeth were biting, and then his head stunned and passed out.
......
"Ah!"
Suddenly, Ling Feng’s body trembled and made a loud sneeze. Immediately, he opened his eyes.
He was awakened, and the chest seemed to be blown up. In the nose and mouth, it was sticky and smelly, and it was shaped like muddy stains. It flowed out of the nostrils and mouth.
"Huh, vomit..."
Ling Feng violently gasped, and there was a feeling of being caught in the throat.
However, when he saw the small pile, like the excrement, the greasy stains could not help but open his mouth and retching, and the stomach turned over the river.
"Oh, my meridians are healed!"
For a moment, Ling Feng stopped retching and found that the meridians actually healed. Each meridian sounded like an innocent line, emitting a faint golden light, such as a dragon.
Originally, the broken meridians have completely healed, stronger and more resilient than ever.
At the same time, his whole person was buried alive in greasy stains, not only the nose, nose, ears, etc., all of which exudes a strong smell of odor, even the patched robes are black and dark. The black liquid with a bright black hair is ticking down.
"I have not been burned, and this is..."
Ling Feng exclaimed, and suddenly stood up, eyes and eyes, staring at himself.
At this moment, he was tied with five hundred pounds of stone, but his body was extremely light, and the black grease was infiltrating along the stones, blackening the latter, giving off a disgusting breath.
In the cracks of the stone, it is faintly visible, and the bronzed skin is barely exposed, filled with a touch of golden brilliance.
"This is a rind?"
The sound of Ling Feng’s surprise trembled.
That is too true water, not only did not burn him, but also made him baptize his body, so that the flesh and blood are as rock-solid as the meridians, the meridians are revived, and the roads are like dragons.
Even he can feel that the bones are broken, and they are hard and hard to cast with fine iron.
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