kill immortals

Chapter 137 Heart Eater

In front of Ledale's happy and doubtful eyes, she nodded slightly. Now he has turned his back to Qin Zhongze, and naturally he doesn't want Qin Zhongze to see it.

Le Daier stared at Pingjiang and said softly, "Pingjiang, get well soon. I hope we can meet again!"

Pingjiang nodded his head, and his eyes were weak and firm.

Qin Zhong didn't notice the powerful lips, looked at Pingjiang with a sneer, and directly wrapped her in a ball of blue light despite Le Daier's opposition. During a few breaths, she couldn't see her figure.

"Go!" Seeing that the mighty was still in a daze, Pingjiang gritted his teeth and said painfully.

"Ah, maybe the old thief surnamed Hai will come back!" Wei Wu quickly reacted, put Pingjiang in his hands, tried to let him lie flat, and then rushed into the jungle quickly.

While running, the mighty tried his best to avoid those horned beasts, and now he has no time to deal with them.

A day later, seeing that Pingjiang's face was like gold paper, he was as angry as a silk. He suddenly stopped in front of a cliff, looked around cautiously, sucked his nose, and then nodded happily.

"This is it!"

After saying that, the mighty put Pingjiang on the ground, and then waved his fists to break a smooth mirror-like cliff. He touched the stone powder that fell on the ground, and the smile on his face was stronger. Then, he kept bombarding the cliff. After more than half an hour, he finally hit a several feet long cave inside the cliff and came out of the spacious cave.

After holding the Pingjiang River into the cave, the mighty awakened the Pingjiang River, which seemed to be dying.

"Pingjiang, listen to me! What I tell you below is related to whether you can survive or not. You must listen carefully.

Pingjiang gasped weakly, shook his head in pain, and closed his eyes tightly. When he opened it again, he was already slightly more than before and stared at the mighty.

Mighty said, "Originally, I was going to slowly pass on this secret art of body refining to you when you can cultivate to the realm of Yangdan and use your vitality to quench the body. But now the situation is urgent, and we both have no other choice. Pingjiang, I tell you, I don't want you to die. Although I don't know why I think so, you must not die! Do you hear me?"

Pingjiang looked fixedly at the majestic with a solemn face, as if he knew him again today. He looked at the majestic, saw the trace of reluctance in his eyes, and nodded heavily.

The mighty look was overjoyed and said, "After a while, I will read a secret recipe for physical training, and then I will divide my heart into two halves and eat a piece for you. After that, you must use this refining technique to refine my heart and integrate it into your whole body's bones and muscles and even the inner body. Only by using the powerful vitality of my heart core can you repair your whole body. In addition, even the life-sustaining Xuandan mentioned by Le Daier just now can only make you live longer and can't really save you!"

Looking at the worry in Pingjiang's eyes, he curled his lips and smiled and said, "I'll be fine. I just need to spend hundreds of years to slowly make up for my heart. If you want to repay your kindness, you can make more good food for me in the future!" Don't talk nonsense. Time is running out now. Listen carefully and don't make mistakes when you refine my heart. I will guide you by the side."

An extremely simple formula was recited by the mighty. This set of secret techniques is extremely simple, and the biggest difficulty is the need for a living spiritual golden heart. Although he knew that he should not think nonsense at this time, Pingjiang still looked at the mighty in pain.

When Pingjiang closed his eyes and quickly understood this set of refining secrets called cultivating gold into a god, he pounded his head heavily, and then from his wide open mouth, a small and dazzling heart that could just hold his heart was slowly spit out.

He looked at the heart that emitted infinite dazzling light with a reluctant face, bit his teeth, squeezed both ends of the heart tightly with his hands, and then made every effort.

"Ah..." With a majestic roar, the voice circled back and forth in the cave, and suddenly opened Pingjiang's eyes. The scene in front of him shocked him and his heart was extremely painful.

Under the gaze of Pingjiang, the powerful and dazzling heart was divided into two. After the heart was separated, the body of the condensed spiritual gold suddenly began to appear, and the spiritual gold fell off from the mighty body one after another.

"Mighty, stop!" The scene in front of him is completely beyond Pingjiang's imagination. He knew that the mighty body had no pain, and the mighty face in front of him was obviously so real.

Hearing Pingjiang's voice, the mighty seemed to come back to his senses from the pain. Half of the heart of his right hand began to slowly melt, and then condensed quickly from the appearance of dazzling water, forming a heart one size smaller. Wei Wu quickly threw the little heart into his mouth.

"Ah! Whoo-hoo..." The mighty body shook violently a few times, and finally stopped with difficulty. Chaopingjiang smiled bitterly and said, "Just now, I really thought my whole soul was going to crack. If I condense my heart more slowly, I'm afraid we will both die here!"

"The soul! Is the mighty heart broken, painful and hurt by his soul? What kind of pain is that?"

Pingjiang saw that the remaining half of the dazzling heart slowly turned into water, and then took a deep look at the mighty. Then he opened his mouth with a desperate face and swallowed it.

"Open it quickly and let the energy from your heart be transmitted to every part of your body. I will look at you."

turned into the heart of water, and in the middle of the Pingjiang River, it quickly turned into a mass of colorful fog. What Pingjiang had to do was to slowly fill the whole body with these fogs.

Starting from the first meridians, the first bone, all the muscles and bones of Pingjiang's whole body, as well as the meridians and internal organs, are slowly repaired under the fog, and each passing place, the fog will be lost, as if it has been absorbed by Pingjiang's body.

I don't know how long it took, Pingjiang shouted, opened his eyes, and a fine light flashed in his eyes, which was extremely fierce.

"Mighty, I'm fine!" Pingjiang turned over and felt the surging breath and vitality of his whole body. He couldn't help but be happy.

The majestic and quiet lies on the ground not far from the Pingjiang River, and the spiritual gold and flesh on his body have fallen a lot, and there are even big holes in many places. The whole person lost his voice.

"Mighty!" Pingjiang's face changed. He hurried to the mighty side and shook him gently, but saw that he had no reaction and no breathing.

"Impossible! Didn't you tell me that you will be fine? You lied to me!" Pingjiang's eyes were split, roaring repeatedly, and his whole body fell into despair.

"It's so noisy, I'm so hungry!"

The words he usually heard are so kind in Pingjiang's ears that he shows his ecstasy.

"I'll prepare food for you right away. You can sleep for a while!"

Pingjiang's hand gently slid past the powerful, but now it is a pitted face, suddenly turned around and rushed out.