Chapter 401 Leaves

"This--"

Feng Ruozheng listened carefully and listened carefully. He saw that the distraction of the old man Jiujue was broken and completely disappeared. He was depressed in his heart. You know, in today's six worlds, the old man Jiujue definitely belongs to the top existence. There must be countless secrets he knows. Originally, he still had a lot of questions Come out, the result is so good that he didn't even say what the old man Jiujue should have said!

At this time, with the disappearance of the distraction of the old man Jiujue, Feng Ruo's dream quickly collapsed, but in an instant, he woke up from his deep sleep again.

"Hey! I don't know what the third situation that the old man Jiujue wants to pay attention to? Feng Ruo thought about it carefully for a long time, and there was no clue, so he had to give up in the end.

However, the first two things that the old man Jiujue said were very useful, especially to talk about the importance of the soul rune, which is also one of the reasons why Pei Zishao went crazy that day.

As for the inheritance of the ancient gods, Feng Ruo asked himself that there is no way to study it now, because there are many forces in the world of immortal cultivation to find the inheritance of ancient gods, and it is not his turn to share the pie.

Generally speaking, seeing this Jiujue old man distracted this time did not bring much benefit to Feng Ruo. Therefore, after thinking about it carefully, Feng Ruo turned his attention to the mysterious space he was in again.

At this time, the whole space has been completely covered with countless delicate green leaves, which are so pleasant to the eyes, as if in the sun after the rain.

If he was curious, he couldn't help grabbing a tender green leaf, but when his hand touched the leaf, the extremely real-looking leaf immediately turned into a tender green fog and disappeared!

"Well, are these all hallucinations?"

Feng Ruo was a little embarrassed, but at the same time, an extremely fresh breath suddenly appeared on his nose, just a slight sniff, and his whole body seemed to be swept away by an extremely fresh stream of water, which was really extremely comfortable!

Feeling this scene, if Feng Ruo doesn't know what's going on, it's a little too stupid. There is no doubt that those tender green leaves are not illusions, but special spirits formed in this space. I'm afraid that their spiritual effects are not lower than those spiritual elixirs in the immortal world!

Thinking of this, Feng Ruo would hesitate and immediately opened his mouth and began to carefully absorb these leaves that would turn into fog. Although this method is a little indecent, it is absolutely effective. At least that kind of fog will not be wasted too much!

These tender green leaves are really fresh. They dissolve in the mouth, and they can't feel any delay. Wherever they pass, they are like unwinded rain, and the bones are unobstructed. They are so comfortable that they almost moan. He can't imagine that these leaves are so delicious. Compared with them, those so-called spiritual It's so bad!

So, how could Feng Ruo, who tasted the benefits, be polite? At present, he continued to swallow in this way. However, he only absorbed less than a dozen leaves, and his golden elixir quickly began to up a terrible heat flow!

This heat flow was extremely aggressive. As soon as it appeared, it swept towards the meridians in Fengruo's body like a tide. If it hadn't been for his golden elixir, two innate spiritual veins were connected, which differentiated nearly half of the hot current. I'm afraid that this time, Destroyed!

Feeling this scene, Feng Ruo dares to continue to swallow it. It seems that this magical leaf is not only a very delicious thing, but also has a quite powerful aura!

At this moment, Feng Ruo quickly sat up cross-legged, settled, and operated the formula. He diverted the heat streams gushing from the golden elixir little by little. After running from the meridians of the whole body, he returned to the golden elixir again. After so many consecutive cycles, he finally suppressed the crazy momentum of Live.

At this time, Feng Ruocai was surprised to find that these hot currents had begun to be transformed into his own mana. Only in this moment, his mana increased by half out of thin air!

This discovery immediately shocked Feng Ruo. At this moment, he didn't care whether the wood aura in this space would be transformed into a congenital wood evil, and immediately operated the Aoki spirit formula to compress these extra mana.

You know, the increase of mana is certainly a good thing, but if it increases too quickly, it will turn into a bad thing. Especially for Feng Ruo, his daily practice is used to compressing and compressing the mana generated by the practice, which also causes his total amount of mana not be much, but in fact, if he All his mana is decomposed, and an ordinary Jindan mid-term monk may not be better than him!

However, the situation that Feng Ruo encountered at this moment is a rare opportunity. You know, in the past hundred years, although Feng Ruo has not been specially closed to practice, the crises he has experienced, especially the formation of the soul runes, have greatly improved his realm. Therefore, if this luck Well done, he may be able to take advantage of this opportunity to hit the middle of Jindan in one fell swoop.

After dozens of hours, the huge aura generated by Feng Ruo's previous swallowing more than ten leaves was finally transformed into mana by him, and finally after several rounds of compression, it was finally completely integrated into his golden elixir.

Although the number of mana obtained by Feng Ruo in the end was very small, he was very satisfied, because it was the compressed mana. If it was obtained in other places by penance, he would take at least three years of penance to get it, and now the whole process is less than a few days. How can this not surprise him so much? What's more, it's even better that he doesn't have any problems in terms of the realm or the quality of Jindan, so there is no need to worry at all.

What surprised Feng Ruo in particular was that the two innate spiritual veins connected to the golden elixir in his body also seemed to have some changes, especially the spiritual vein that can accommodate the innate wooden spirit, which is more obvious.

However, these benefits did not make Feng Ruo too happy. He did not immediately continue to swallow the leaves. Instead, he sorted out his mood before continuing to swallow in the best state. This time, he did not swallow it with the mentality of tasting delicious food, but with the rigor of cultivation. Face it!

Because he knows very well that as a monk, he is not allowed to make mistakes in the key issue of cultivation!