Chapter 47: Breakthrough Yuanying
The breeze in other places will make people feel very comfortable, but it adds a little gloomy feeling in the cemetery.
After Zuo Qiu inspected the whole cemetery and confirmed that there were no other magic cultivation, Zuo Qiu came to the grave of a royal family and sat cross-legged. The black water king snake returned to the ground and swam around the left hill to protect the left hill.
The method of devouring souls by Tianmo is the skill of devouring other people's Yuanying and Yuanshen to enhance their own strength.
Zheng Gong's Yuanying floated in front of Zuo Qiu. Zuo Qiu rolled in magic and turned into a black tiger and roared into the sky.
Zuo Qiu pointed to Yuanying's forehead, and Yuanying's body trembled, and her whole body burst into golden light. Yuanying is the purest aura, and it also contains Zheng Gong's essence!
Opening his mouth, Zuo Qiu swallowed Yuanying, and his body was suddenly full of aura. Zuo Qiu quickly operated the skill and absorbed the aura emitted by Yuanying.
In the left hill Dantian, a white elixir the size of a night pearl is slowly rotating. The golden pure aura flows into Dantian.
This elixir seemed to be stimulated and suddenly accelerated its rotation and absorbed the golden aura.
With the injection of golden aura, Zuo Qiu's cultivation broke through one after another...
Three days later, Zuo Qiu has absorbed Zheng Gong's Yuanying, and Zuo Qiu has also entered the realm of Hehe nine layers at this time, and is only one step away from entering Yuanying.
"Juyuandan, it's up to you!"
Zuo Qiu holds a cyan elixir in his hand. This elixir is called Juyuan Dan, which is the elixir in Chen Ye's storage ring. After taking this elixir, it can increase the success rate of infant birth.
Zuo Qiu took the elixir and waved his hand, and 5,000 spiritual crystals piled up a hill in front of him. Zuo Qiu suddenly sucked, and these spiritual crystals burst one after another, turning into spiritual power and being sucked into Zuo Qiu's mouth.
The elixir in Zuoqiu Dantian was already golden at this time. With the crazy injection of spiritual power, the color of the elixir changed from golden to real gold.
"Brush Dan!"
Zuoqiu took a deep breath. This broken elixir is the most important step in the process of making a baby. If there is an accident, the cultivation will be difficult to retreat, and if the elixir will burst and destroy.
Zuo Qiu's consciousness sank into the elixir of Dantian, and his mind moved, and aura was like a sharp sword hitting the elixir.
"Boom!"
With a roar, the golden elixir of Zuoqiu suddenly trembled, and then cracks spread on the surface of the elixir.
"Not broken yet? Come again!"
Zuo Qiu's consciousness paid close attention to the situation of the elixir. Seeing that the elixir had not yet been opened, he condensed a sword of reiki and went away again.
"Boom!"
Another roar, and the elixir of Zuoqiu burst, and the golden elixir was like a broken egg, turning into a golden **.
"Call..."
Successfully broke the elixir, Zuo Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, and then Zuo Qiu inhaled aura again.
"Melt the soul!"
Zuo Qiu closed his eyes and left the golden ** from the meridians of Dantian to the sea of knowledge. In the sea of knowledge, a virtual shadow floats in the sea of knowledge, and this virtual shadow is the soul of Zuo Qiu.
The golden ** converges in the sea of knowledge, and Zuo Qiu is guided by consciousness to condense the golden ** into a baby's appearance.
Yuanying's shape is formed, and Zuoqiu controls the soul to move closer to Yuanying. The soul and Yuan Ying merged into one, and Zuo Qiu's soul suddenly entered an ethereal state, as if he was the only one in the world, and there was nothing else.
This feeling is very mysterious, but also short, just for a moment!
This day is still the same day, and this place is still this place, but Zuo Qiu opened his eyes and saw that there was another feeling in this world, as if the world had become clearer and closer.
Zuo Qiu seems to be able to touch the traces of space. He has a feeling in his heart that as long as his mind moves, he will appear where his spiritual knowledge can reach, which is teleportation.
"Yuanyingjing, this is the real monk who can fly without a sword!"
Zuo Qiu said excitedly. His mind moved, and aura rotated around him. Zuo Qiu's body seemed to be held up by an airflow and slowly left the ground.
Dissipated the aura, the left mound landed back to the ground, the palm turned over, and the yin and yang mirror and the fire oil lamp appeared in his hand.
"There is still time to successfully refine these two magic weapons, so that you can add some points!"
Zuo Qiu threw two magic weapons into mid-air, spit out two breaths of essence, wrapped the two magic weapons, and then Zuo Qiu's Yuanying appeared above Zuo Qiu's head.
Yuanying suddenly opened her eyes, and the two little hands kept changing the magic formula, and golden runes flew out of Yuanying's hand and turned into a mark on the magic weapon.
With the refining of the brand, the magic weapon shines and rotates around the left mound, and many memories are also added to the brain of the left mound, which are transmitted back by the artifacts of the magic weapon through the imprint.
"Fire oil lamp, close!" Zuo Qiu stretched out his palm and took the fire oil lamp to emit fire light. A fire phoenix flew around the oil lamp and fell into the palm of Zuo Qiu with the oil lamp.
Put away the fire oil lamp, left hill, and stretched out his hand again, "Yin and Yang mirror, close it!"
While emitting white light, the yin and yang mirror emits black light, while the yin and yang above the mirror are slowly rotating, and in the yin and yang, a white dragon and a black dragon are chasing each other with the rotation of yin and yang.
On the palm of the yin and yang mirror, Zuo Qiu can faintly hear the roar of the dragon.
"Gate of Hell, Yin and Yang Rotation, Life and Death Reincarnation! I didn't expect this mirror to have so many powerful spells! It's a pity that it's damaged. It's a pity that only the spell of the Gate of Hell is left!" Zuo Qiu looked at the yin and yang mirror and said regret.
Yin and Yang mirror is a unique Taoist weapon, but I don't know why the power of yin and yang has passed away, and the product is a treasure. However, if there are suitable materials to supplement the power of yin and yang, this magic weapon can still reproduce the glory of the Taoist weapon.
Zuoqiu also put away the yin and yang mirror to see that the sky had fallen and a full moon had slowly risen.
"The night is already dark. Let's wait until tomorrow!" Zuo Qiu sat on his knees in place, absorbing spiritual power and yin qi, and practicing skills and mental methods.
Two hours later, the breeze suddenly turned into a strong wind, and Zuo Qiu's hair fluttered in the wind.
"How could this happen? Blood moon? Is it possible that today is a once-in-a-century extremely gloomy day? Zuo Qiu was awakened by the sudden strong wind. He opened his eyes, but his eyes were red. He looked up and found that the full moon had become bloody at this time.
The wind roared, and the yin in the cemetery suddenly became several times stronger. What was more strange was that green flames ignited on all the graves.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
In the wind, there was a sudden sound of shouting, which were connected, setting off a wave of sound and dispersing around.
"Is there still a ghost here?" Zuo Qiu frowned and looked around.
The yin atmosphere was strong to the extreme, and it turned into a black fog and spread away. The shout of killing seemed to put Zuo Qiu in the ancient battlefield.
The black fog floated, and a dark shadow wearing armor and holding a spear condensed in the black fog. His eyes emitted red light, and he looked up to the blood moon and shouted "kill!"
Gradually, Zuo Qiu saw that a virtual shadow condensed on each grave. Zuo Qiu seemed to be in the core of an army, and behind Zuo Qiu, on the largest tombstone, a man in a black imperial robe condensed. His majesty spread outward, and all the virtual shadows looked at him, and then knelt down sincerely. Next, he shouted, "Hang live my emperor, long live, long live!"
Obviously, this man was an emperor before his death. Even if he died, his majesty could still deter the generals and make thousands of troops kneel down.
"Haha... I didn't expect that anyone would dare to be here at the time of the blood moon? Are you looking for death?" The high virtual shadow condensed by the emperor looked down at Zuo Qiu and laughed.
"Are you still conscious? It seems that you are all ghosts?" Zuo Qiu was not afraid of 100,000 ghosts. He could feel that the strength of these ghosts was only to build a foundation. Some of the generals had reached the strength of Hehe Realm, and only this emperor was Yuanying Realm!
"Yes, we are ghosts, and I am the emperor here. If you stay here today, it may be God's arrangement for me to take away your body, be a human being, and let me continue my great career, haha..." The emperor looked at Zuo Qiu and smiled.
"It's up to you? Even if I can't resist 100,000 of you, but if I want to leave, you can't keep me!" The ghost of the foundation is indeed not terrible, but there are 100,000 people, which is a little troublesome. What Zuo Qiu said is also true. He can't resist the ghosts of hundreds of thousands of people, but no one can stop him if he wants to leave, even the emperor doesn't have the ability!