Chapter 140 Virtual Statue of Gods and Demons

Ling Sheng put the aura into the wooden house and did not count the number, but he knew that there were 20 or 30 virtual shadows. After killing, several auras failed to intercept the flow back, but the remaining aura was actually quite large.

There are only thirteen or four auras in the hands of the black monkey, and the number is much worse.

Ling Sheng looked at the obviously hidden monkey.

The black monkey smiled and said, "This aura is also very useful to me."

Hearing the words, Ling Sheng's face slowed down a little and asked, "I only know that you are a mountain god, but I don't know what kind of fairy Taoism and magic skills are, but when I see that you can absorb the willpower of incense, I still want to practice and practice it, which is still a little different from people like me."

"It's different." The black monkey said, "But this aura is generated by heaven and earth. Chaos are non-sexual and does not belong to the five elements. Whether you practice the Gengjin sword formula, practice the oriental Yimu Taoism, or practice the mysterious art of Xuanshui, it can be used to increase your cultivation without restrictions. Therefore, I can also absorb it for my own use and restore two points of divine power.

Ling Sheng nodded slightly and said, "If that's the case, then you and I will share the aura."

"So good!" The black monkey said happily, "There are not many auras wandering between heaven and earth, and the ancient immortals used the array of the washing altar to make this washing altar absorb the surrounding aura day and night. Although it is not much for a while, it can accumulate over time, but it is also extremely considerable. You have to work hard and get more Reiki.

Ling Sheng answered, sat down cross-legged, and took the aura in the monkey's hand.

The black monkey smiled and said, "In fact, this aura is also quite precious. If you let the business flow and a little accomplished practitioners get it, they can immediately give birth to true qi, step into the realm of nourishing qi, and enter the threshold of practice. If you had won, you would have saved many years of hard work.

"This can tell me that I didn't have this fate back then."

Ling Sheng answered, meditated slightly and asked, "Since the effect of Reiki is so remarkable, are these dozens of Reiki enough for me to break through the clouds?"

The black monkey grinned and said, "With these dozens of auras, it is really easy for dozens of practitioners to break through the refining of qi. Is it just that you want to break through the clouds? Hey, it's also a delusion to break the nine tricks of Jiandan.

Hearing this, Ling Sheng was not disappointed. He just closed his eyes, inhaled the aura into his body, and silently carried the work.

As the black monkey said, dozens of auras are enough to make dozens of monks step on the threshold of refining qi, but it is extremely difficult for Ling Sheng to break through.

If you are a fairy, I'm afraid that the brilliance you accept is even more amazing. If you distribute it, I don't know how many people can break through. It can really change the world.

The water jade white lion remembered the elixir he bred. Even if he was a fairy, he could rise to 60 years. He couldn't help shaking his small body like a white jade, and he shouted in a low voice, which was very proud.

Seeing this, the black monkey turned his head and scolded, "What are you proud of? Xiandan is certainly good, which can make the immortals grow Jiazi Taoism, but the people of Yuqi, Yunang, also have to increase their Taoism for 60 years. Like Ling Sheng, after taking the elixir, he just broke through the acupuncture point, increased his cultivation, and the Taoism was thicker, which was more than ten million times worse than the effect under the fairy suit of the land?

Ling Sheng opened his eyes slightly and felt that this words seemed to be a little strange. Why did he seem to have a deep meaning, pointing to the mulberry and scolding the locust?

The black monkey was slightly looked at by him, and turned his head to teach the water jade white lion a lesson.

The jade white lion hummed, walked into the inner room, got into the quilt, closed his eyes and rested, but did not pay attention to the black monkey at all.

The black monkey felt very boring, so he put the aura silk thread in his hand and swam in the air, but he couldn't escape from this wooden house. Aura was taken casually, and the black monkey opened its mouth and swallowed it, secretly adjusted its breath, and gradually calmed down.

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When aura enters the body, it should be integrated into the true qi.

However, Ling Sheng's practice of sword qi is a mysterious chapter, which belongs to the vein of sword cultivation. The true qi only condenses with the breath of fine gold, which is extremely pure and more condensed. To make Zhenqi more condensed, Ling Sheng smashed the aura in his body with sword spirit.

The aura was hit by the sword qi, and immediately collapsed, overflowed and dispersed before integrating into the true qi, making the true qi rise a little.

After a while, Ling Sheng absorbed more than a dozen auras. The true qi was also much stronger. In his heart, he felt that the true qi was full, which drove the true qi to hit the platinum sword elixir.

This true qi hit the platinum sword elixir, but it only made the platinum sword elixir tremble, and then calmed down.

Ling Sheng sighed and knew that his true spirit was still insufficient, and he failed to open the ninth trick of Jiandan.

The aura silk thread has been exhausted, and Ling Sheng is not a pity. He stands up and is about to go out.

The black monkey was immediately excited and said with great joy: "The aura is very rare. If you miss this, it will be difficult to have such an opportunity in the future. Ling Sheng boy, you must do your best to put all the aura into the wooden house.

The water jade white lion squinted its small eyes, like a crescent moon, with a soft sound and cheering for encouragement.

Ling Sheng came out of the wooden house and carried out the sword spirit.

In the lonely world, there are many virtual shadows coming from all directions, as if they were called.

Ling Sheng listened to the black monkey in the wooden house and knew that these virtual shadows were born from the change of the washing altar. Once the skills were operated here, the virtual shadows would come. Just like the front of the washing altar, there will be a large number of auras. On this side of the altar, there are a large number of virtual shadows coming to fight and kill. Only after destroying the virtual shadow can aura be obtained.

This opposite altar is a dead place in the eyes of demons, precisely because in the reverse altar, skills are not allowed to operate, otherwise you have to fight countless virtual shadows comparable to the peak of imperial spirit, but in the altar, how can you not use skills?

Even if you want to absorb aura and turn it into your own use, you always have to operate the skills.

In the past, some people had entered this opposite altar, but they could not survive, only because of the operation of the skills, which attracted the virtual shadow. However, who can resist these virtual shadows comparable to the peak of imperial spirit except the people of Yunang?

Only immortal disciples who have obtained Taoist secrets can use their own strength to destroy many virtual shadows at the peak of imperial spirit.

Even if you destroy the virtual shadow and get the aura, you can't absorb it for your own use. It's just because you absorb the aura, you have to operate the skill.

Fortunately, Ling Sheng has this wooden house, which can hide in it, operate skills, and digest the aura. The wooden house formed its own heaven and earth. Ling Sheng was practicing in it and did not disturb the altar, changing the virtual shadow to disturb the practice, and took the opportunity to attack and kill Ling Sheng.

A virtual shadow spewed out white air, and the corner of Ling Sheng's clothes was hit by white air and annihilated nothingness. He knew that if he was touched by this white qi, a piece of flesh and blood would be eliminated, so he was not careless and took it with sword qi.

The sword spirit is very fierce, and in an instant, it destroys the white qi and has the residual power to defeat the humanoid shadow.

Ling Sheng came forward to collect the aura, hit the wooden house, and turned his head to meet another virtual shadow.

This time, Ling Shengshi played steadily, attracting only a dozen virtual shadows and stopping the operation of the skill.

Ten virtual shadows can naturally be easily solved.

After a while, Ling Sheng extinguished these more than a dozen virtual shadows and put away all the auras without leaking one.

Then, Ling Sheng used his skills again, attracting more than a dozen virtual shadows.

The cycle is repeated, and Ling Shengmo has collected more than 200 auras.

Finally, after a long time of luck, there is no virtual shadow coming. It seems that the aura is exhausted, the altar is depleted, and there is no virtual shadow to fight for victory.

Ling Sheng destroyed two or three hundred virtual shadows in a row, all of which were the peak of imperial spirit. Although it was not as amazing as the rush, the successive fighting methods were also quite tiring. Fortunately, Ling Sheng's sword spirit is endless, otherwise how can he support it?

Ling Sheng said to himself, "This stretch of muscles and bones is quite pleasant."

With this, the skills in the body still work, but they did not attract the shadow of aura. Ling Sheng sighed secretly and stopped the skills.

However, just as the skill stopped, a virtual shadow came from afar.

At first, Ling Sheng didn't know what happened. He just smiled and wanted to buy and sell.

When he got close, Ling Sheng finally looked solemn.

The virtual shadow was only half a breath, and ran thousands of feet away, came to Ling Sheng, and captured with one hand.

Ling Sheng can't escape, just because this palm is as big as a mountain and can cover the sky.

"Break!"

Ling Sheng shouted in a low voice, hit the sword spirit, and pierced through this huge virtual shadow.

The sword spirit passes through the virtual shadow palm and has a lingering breath, so that the virtual shadow palm is annihilated and disappears from below the wrist.

Previously, Ling Sheng kept running his skills, but it did not attract many aura shadows. It was strange that it turned out that it was not because the aura was exhausted and the altar was about to rest, but because this altar gathered all the aura shadows in one place and became a huge shadow that was 100 feet high.

This virtual shadow is the appearance of ancient gods and demons.

Up to a hundred feet, single-headed and four-armed, with a ferocious look, there is a strong wind between shouting, accompanied by thunder and endless power.

According to Ling Sheng's speculation, this virtual statue of gods and demons is afraid of having the realm of Yunang. With its excellence of gods and demons, it is much more powerful than the ordinary people of Yungang. Even if the Taoist real people of the immortal sect come, I'm afraid it won't be cheap.

Ling Shengxin said, "No wonder it is said that the reverse side of the altar is a dead place. With this virtual statue of gods and demons, it is difficult for Taoists to win. And those who enter the altar and are baptized are naturally the people of the imperial spirit, who want to seek the baptism of the altar and cultivate to the realm of Yunang. With the cultivation of imperial spirit, it is not easy to fight with this god and demon.

Ling Sheng is conceited and fierce, but at this time, he can't help but show solemnity.

The black monkey poked its head out of the wooden house and scolded angrily, "You boy is really a miser. How did you type out all this thing?"

Ling Sheng asked, "What is this?"

The black monkey said angrily, "Shut up first, let the monkey master confuse it for a moment, earn a little time, and then talk to you in detail."