Chapter 88 The Blue-skinned Weird
Touching his lower abdomen, Wang Lin murmured to himself: "Huangquan Shengjiao Jue, I finally know why I call this name!"
The so-called Huangquan means that when practicing this exercise, the physical state must be changed to a dying state, and use this form that is about to enter Huangquan to make yourself more suitable for absorbing the yin and cold energy. However, if you are not careful during this period, you may really enter Huangquan.
In fact, there are not many people in the sixth-level cultivation country who have the courage to practice. Situ Nan is one of the few who have successfully practiced successfully. According to the name of the magic path of the sixth-level cultivation country, this yellow-level cultivation method is also called a strange skill.
The so-called strangeness is precisely because there are too many strange changes. Some of these changes are extremely beneficial to practitioners, while others are lost in the process of success.
In this way, Wang Lin settled here and breathed in cold and cold air every night. In a blink of an eye, a month passed.
In this month, in addition to practicing the Huangquan Ascension Practice, another important discovery of Wang Lin is that the mysterious stone bead can also condense dew here, and the dew contains not spiritual energy, but yin and cold energy.
At this point, Wang Lin had a new understanding of Shizhu.
So Wang Lin began to accumulate Yin and Cold Dew, especially at midnight, when the Yin and Cold Qi reaches the strongest state, Yin and Cold Dew will easily appear.
After taking Yin and Cold Dew, Wang Lin found that although the dew contains a lot of Yin and Cold Qi, it is obviously not the same level when compared with the spiritual dew.
If the yin and cold energy are regarded as objects of the same quality, then the effect of yin and cold dew can only reach the level of snow water in the spiritual energy, far less than that of lyrics and dew.
Wang Lin knew very well that the Huangquan Ascension Puncture was actually to put it bluntly, it depends on how much yin and cold energy is absorbed in his body. The more it absorbs, the greater the power. Therefore, during the day, Wang Lin would enter the dream space to practice with yin and cold dew, and breathe in the room at night.
As time goes by, the cold air in Wang Lin's body gradually increases. Every time he breathes, he will merge with the cold air around him, regardless of each other. Every time he reaches this point, his heartbeat will gradually slow down, and finally almost disappear.
There were even a few times when my heart almost stopped beating, but I ended up sticking to it.
Early this morning, Wang Lin woke up from entering into meditation. He took a deep breath and muttered to himself: "The yin and cold energy in his body is getting more and more, so it should be the first time I can rush into the orifice."
Suddenly, he stared at the fog transformed from the formations around him, his eyes showing a strange look. Then he shook his sleeves without saying a word, and the fog suddenly spread to both sides, revealing a small path.
Wang Lin walked out of the formation and saw a few long traces on the ground at a glance, extending to the depths of the ruins. He remembered that there were several wild beasts here that died of blood before the light column arrived.
But now, the corpse of the beast disappeared, obviously being dragged into the depths of the ruins.
"Is there anyone in this ruin?" A chill immediately poured into Wang Lin's heart. The other party dragged away the corpse of the beast last night, but he didn't notice it at all?
A solemn look flashed in Wang Lin's eyes. He immediately observed around his house. There was no abnormality and there was no sign of attack on the formation.
He touched his chin, and his calm body flashed into the jungle. Not long after, he grabbed two beast corpses and flew back. After he left the beast corpses aside, he immediately returned to the formation, made a gesture with his right hand, and fired a white light. Suddenly, the fog around him became denser, causing the sound of wind and thunder.
After doing all this, Wang Lin was still uneasy, and there was always a shadow in his heart. After a long time, he calmed down and his spiritual consciousness dispersed. He took a sip of cold and cold dew, and was vigilant while breathing and absorbing it.
As night came, Wang Lin did not absorb the cold and cold energy that night, but sat quietly in the place, spreading his spiritual consciousness across the maximum range, and the wind and movements within a hundred feet were reflected in his heart at any time.
Especially the location of the two beast corpses, Wang Lin was even more attentive. He wanted to see what creatures were inside the ruins and would come here at night.
Time gradually passed, and in a blink of an eye, the yin and cold air was extremely rich. Wang Lin kept holding his breath and observed closely around him.
Within the spiritual sense, there was silence. The two beast corpses were soaked in the cold air at this time, and frost marks appeared. In addition, even the jungle outside the ruins had no sound, and it was a bit terrifying.
This is not the first time Wang Lin has radiated his spiritual consciousness at night, but in the past, even late at night, some wild beasts and insects and flies would occasionally scream. This is the first time that he was so calm!
Suddenly, Wang Lin's expression moved, and the yin and cold breath in the direction of the ruins in his spiritual consciousness was like boiling.
He had a bright look, a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, and looked at him quietly.
In the direction of the ruins, a treacherous shadow appeared quickly with the rolling and cold aura. The opponent's speed was too fast, and Wang Lin only saw a black figure flashing through his spiritual consciousness, and several beast corpses on the ground disappeared.
Wang Lin was shocked. He saw the other person's appearance just now, the moment he appeared, he was a humanoid creature with blue skin all over his body.
Weird symbols filled each inch of the other person's skin. In addition, there were nine half-inch pieces of yellow paper that were pasted on several positions on the person's body. This shocking and strange shape made Wang Lin very surprised.
At this time, the strange man appeared again. He stood outside Wang Lin's formation, his eyes showing thoughts.
The monster took a few steps back, looked at the formation fog in confusion, with a slight hesitation in his eyes, and finally quickly circled around.
Wang Lin kept staring at the other party with all his attention, and did not rush to attack. He wanted to see what methods this weirdo had.
The weirdo stopped after turning around outside the fog, with curiosity in his eyes. Then his body moved and rushed into the formation.
The moment he entered the formation, Wang Lin's eyes flashed with murderous intent, he made a gesture with his right hand, and shot a white light into the formation, and the fog immediately rolled like boiling.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of rock shattering came from the formation, and one formation after another was quickly destroyed, and the color of the fog became dimmer and lighter.
Wang Lin opened his mouth without saying a word and spitted out a green light. The green light flashed and shot out like a heel. With a bang, the roar of a strange man came from the fog. Then a huge thrust came from the formation, spreading wildly in the shape of a ring and spreading wildly around. Countless stones were thrown up, shattered in the air, and turned into ashes.
The fog immediately dissipated, and the monster immediately saw Wang Lin, with a bloodthirsty look in his eyes, and he walked towards him with a grim smile.
Wang Lin looked as usual, and with a finger on his right hand, a green light flashed, and the flying sword instantly appeared behind the strange man, penetrated directly, shot out from the heart of his chest, bringing up a blue blood.
As soon as the blood appeared, it immediately turned into ice crystals and fell on the ground.
The strange man snorted in pain and immediately took a few steps back, with a look of fear on his face.
Wang Lin's heart sank. The other party was attacked by a flying sword and could still move. Without saying a word, a cold light flashed in his eyes. When he slapped the storage bag, a simple scabbard suddenly flew out.
The green sword pierced into the scabbard in a flash, and stopped when it fell to two-fifths of the position. Then the color changed immediately, quickly from green to blue, and then changed from blue to black. Then it suddenly left the sheath and slashed towards the monster.
When the monster saw the flying sword, the look of fear in his eyes became even more touching. He was about to dodge, but the black sword rushed and pierced the monster's chest through the air. At the same time, the black light flashed. In a series of dull sounds, the monster's body was thrown out like a kite with a broken string.
The flying sword was covered with the weird blood and actually stuck to the monster. No matter how Wang Lin drove it, it was difficult to shake it, and even teleportation lost its effect.
In shock, Wang Lin's eyes became increasingly murderous intent. Just as the moment when the flying sword shot the other party, he keenly observed that the strange symbols on the other party's body flashed at the same time, obviously using some kind of secret technique to resist his attack.
Without saying a word, he slapped the storage bag, took out the paper talisman obtained from Zhang Hu and quickly chased it out. Suddenly, Wang Lin's pupils contracted, and the strange man's body twisted in the air at an incredible angle, and immediately fell to the ground with one knee. A wound as big as a bowl appeared on his chest, and a large amount of blue blood flowed out.
All the symbols outside his body were flickering rapidly. As the symbols flashed, the other party's wounds were healing rapidly.
Wang Lin didn't blink a glance, and opened his mouth and sprayed out a breath of spiritual energy. The paper talisman suddenly ignited and turned into a black light that emitted a rich heat wave, and instantly shot the wound on the other party's chest again.
The weird man roared and his body was penetrated.
"I'm not dead yet!" Wang Lin's heart sank. The other party was not dead yet due to such a fatal injury! But what made him feel a little relieved was that after the attack of the paper talisman, the flying sword stuck to the other party's body finally rushed out in a flash of black light and circled back.
The strange man's eyes showed a look of struggle, and suddenly raised his hand to tear off one of the nine yellow papers on his body. As the yellow paper was torn off, a blue gas immediately emerged from every position in his body, wrapping his whole body.
Wang Lin's face was gloomy and hesitated without hesitation. The flying sword immediately returned to the sheath and sank to three-fifths of the position! The color of the flying sword quickly changed from black to red.
The position of three-fifths of the scabbard is Wang Lin’s current limit. According to his analysis, with his current strength in the early stage of foundation building, he can use the flying sword that sinks three-fifths of the scabbard to sink even in the middle stage of foundation building.
At this moment, the blue gas outside the weirdo's body quickly contracted and quickly melted into the body. When it appeared in front of Wang Lin again, there was no trace of scar on his chest.
He stared at Wang Lin, with resentment in his eyes, but he obviously had a deep fear of Wang Lin, especially when he saw the flying sword, he looked even more frightened.
Chapter completed!