Chapter 27 Burial Demon Stone

At this time, Chen Ying's body has a slightly golden particle, which is constantly absorbing the dark water in his body. Chen Ying moved his skills a little, which accelerated the flow of Xuanyin real water, and then saw that the imprint became clearer and clearer.

"That is an aura seed. Only after you are successfully condensed can you completely fuse the real water in your body. At that time, the spiritual power of the whole body will be integrated and slowly strengthened to the spiritual seal. Until the end, 100 spiritual seals are condensed in the whole body, which can reach the third weight of the realm of cultivation and the true realm." Mother's scriptures.

"Reiki Seed?" Chen Ying stared at it for a moment and found that as long as the function stopped, the seed would calm down.

When Chen Ying succeeded in peeping into the real world, the infinite flat earth of his feet had long disappeared. What appeared in front of him was an ordinary yellow stone. Touching it with his hand, it was ordinary, and it was no different from a stone discarded at will by the roadside.

Chen Ying looked around and saw that in the endless void around, there were countless various stones or iron blocks, but all of them became dead objects, no longer shining with magical light as before. Then she touched them with her hand, but steadily took them in her hand, and there were no previous changes.

"Reiki manifests the world, which is too wasteful of energy. You still don't think about that good thing. Besides, the third realm of cultivation and the true realm mainly rely on condensing the spiritual seal, absorbing the spirit of war in the battle, and promoting the aura seeds to form the spiritual seal, so that it can condense more pure Xuanyin true water.

"Okay, let's find Song Qingye first." Although this void is quiet, the range is extremely wide, and there are still countless objects floating in the distance.

Chen Ying followed the original direction and ran again. This time, she didn't know how long she had run. Finally, she found that there seemed to be a little light in the left front. And baby?" Chen Ying was puzzled and ran in that direction. As we get closer, we can only see rare figures in front of the light.

The closer I got, the more I felt a fing breath. This breath became clear as he approached. This breath was strong, infinitely brave, but it seemed to be messy and confused, and seemed to dissipate between heaven and earth at any time.

"Soong Qingye! So you are hiding here." After running to him, through a thin black fog, Chen Ying finally found that Song Qingye was sitting there cross-legged, with his hands on a black stone tablet in front of him. His eyes were closed, and his aura flowed all over his body, pouring into the stone tablet along his hands.

The glory flowed on the stone tablet, and four shocking characters were printed in it. Countless black fogs faintly dispersed from here, and a faint aperture covered Song Qingye in it.

"Good thing, go up and raise that stone tablet with spiritual temperature. If this thing is correct, it should be a magic weapon, but the spirit seems to have lost its ontological consciousness in a war. Now it is only blank. You only need to channel your aura in and establish a relationship between you, and it is possible to control it, although You can't exert all the power, but it's still much more powerful than your original spiritual weapon. The mother suddenly shouted hoarsely.

"The magic weapon?" Chen Ying was also shocked when she heard this. She strode forward and punched Song Qingye with all her strength. She wanted to bombard Song Qingye. The powerful and domineering punch was blocked by the aperture.

"Idiot, that's the power of the magic weapon itself. Do you think you can break it?"

After hearing this, Chen Ying had to give up this plan, sit down cross-legged, and concentrate on guiding the Xuanyin real water to flow into the black stone tablet. As soon as a continuous stream of yellow real water approached the tablet, it could no longer enter, as if the spirit was deliberately blocking it.

"Hahahaha! Song Qingye, who is talented and has unparalleled luck. As soon as I lost my spiritual weapon, I found a masterless magic weapon here. Do you still want to come and grab it with me? I didn't expect it to be a step late. This magic weapon is about to be nourished by me!" Song Qingye in the aperture suddenly opened his eyes and laughed loudly at Chen Ying in front of him.

"Do you know how your old dog master is now? To tell you the truth, since the old dog has provoked me, I don't want to have a good end. I still want to be buried safely. I have already chopped it into pieces and fed the wild dog! Hahaha..." Song Qingye smiled ferociously, closed his eyes and tried his best to guide the aura in his body to pour into the stone tablet.

"Daw! Song Qingye, I must let you break thousands of pieces. It's not easy to die!" Chen Ying's heart trembled after hearing this, and a burst of grief and indignation broke out from the bottom of her heart.

"Run, boy, we are a step late. This magic weapon has been able to choose him as the new master. When you wake up completely, it will be your death!" The mother is in a hurry.

Chen Ying was in a hurry and looked around, but she couldn't see any way out. No, show me the spirit!" With a loud shout, the little dragon drilled out of the black bamboo in his hand. The little dragon raised his eyes and his eyes flashed with anger. Then he rushed to Song Qingye, and then he was stopped by the aperture with a 'dong' sound. The little dragon seemed to be extremely angry. The nine small claws scratched and scratched, and the dragon's mouth also bit on it. The aperture still did not respond. Roar!' Xiaolong was furious, and the dragon's head flashed and rose again. A whirlpool appeared next to its mouth, and the boundless suction was sucked away by Song Qingye. After sucking for a long time, he found that the enemy in front of him was still sitting still. Xiaolong stared for a moment, circled around a few times, and finally flew back to the black bamboo listlessly.

The light on the stone tablet gradually darkened, as if Song Qingye was about to succeed.

"Know, there is only one way for you to escape this disaster, depending on whether you want it or not!"

"What's the way? Tell me!" Chen Ying tried her best to stop Song Qingye. She had been very anxious for a long time. At present, when she heard that there was a way to do it, she didn't care about the consequences.

"Kid, I don't know what material is made of this magic weapon, but fortunately, the spirit does not have much consciousness at this time. You can take the opportunity to refine the stone tablet into your body as the fourth fusion of refining your body, the competition of the spirit consciousness. You are too late now. There is no chance, only his Fortunately, the body is still there without any protection. At this time, there is no danger, but I don't know what the essence of the material is. If the material is poor, it will affect the strength of your body. You can do it yourself. If you want, do it quickly. After a moment later, as soon as the consciousness of the instrument recovers, then It's too late to say anything." Mother's scriptures.

"What can become a magic weapon is not much worse in essence. Get ready to start, mother scriptures, what do I need to do?"

"I pass on your great * method of refining the world, refining everything into the body and creating the strongest body." After saying that, her mother directly told a mysterious skill.

Chen Ying focused on his understanding, and the incomparable skills floated in his mind. His left hand involuntarily knotted a magic seal. His right hand slapped on the top of the stone tablet, and instantly a drop of blood poured into the interior of the tablet. This drop of blood was slowly assimilated into the same color as the stone tablet, and gradually solidified, and finally turned into a stone tablet. The same substance slowly produced a wonderful change in it. The stone around this drop of blood seemed to be affected by it and slowly trembled with it.

"It's now! 100,000 stars, 8,000 worlds, the co-owner of thousands of years, the king of all worlds, nothing melts, nothing is refined, refining the great * method of heaven, photography!" Chen Ying shouted loudly and saw the assimilated blood in the stone tablet instantly bloomed a fascinating light. Then, the stone tablet trembled and the black fog closed. As the blood shrank into a fist, it was sucked into Chen Ying's abdomen!

"What!" Song Qingye saw the scene in front of him, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe what had happened. In just a moment, the spirit would wake up successfully, and then he would have a powerful magic weapon in the realm of cultivation. But now, everything is over, and the luck that comes to hand is taken away by the barking son in front of him.

"Go to hell!" Song Qingye's eyes were red and pale. He explored his hand to grab the three immortal thunders from his arms and threw them at Chen Ying, who was motionless on the ground. Chen Ying seemed to lose consciousness and did not move at this time. The three immortal thunderbolts flew to him in an instant. Song Qingye seemed to have seen Chen Ying being blown to pieces.

"Roar!" The dragon in the black bamboo seemed to know that his master was in trouble and quickly drilled out of it. The dragon's mouth opened and swallowed three thunder beads in one bite, but he also blew up in an instant.

Chen Ying was refining the fossil tablet with all her heart at this time. She did not feel the scene outside her at all. As soon as the stone tablet entered the body, she felt that her body was about to be blown up, and a deafening roar came from the stone tablet; "Burial demon! Burial demon! ..." Withering the pain of the body, Chen Ying tried her best to run the Great * method again and again. Gradually, the stone tablet began to slowly decompose from the outside, and the particles fell down like collapse, and then dissolved into ** and integrated into Chen Ying's body.