Practicing from the Taoist

Chapter 26
The spiritual energy in the body is continuously transformed into mana, and the spiritual energy from the outside world is also continuously instilled in. The simplest method of guiding and transporting is working very fast in Xu Jin's body at this moment.

The red mana brilliance leaked from his body, covering his whole body. The light was much stronger than the other blood owl Taoist soldiers around him. Compared with the people around him, Xu Jin was particularly conspicuous at this moment.

I don't know how long it took, when Xu Jin felt that the aura in his body had been absorbed, the colorful flame on the highest part of the rockery gradually recovered to its original strength, and the speed of mana circulating in everyone's body was also slow at this time down.

"In the later stages of Caihua Realm, it's so easy to reach it!"

Opening her eyes, feeling the growing mana in her body, Xu Jin was in a slightly complicated mood at the moment.

After becoming a Taoist soldier, the mana that was endowed was equivalent to the middle stage of Caihua Realm. Xu Jin practiced hard for a year with little gain. Under the leadership of Wu Xing, the military master, she practiced, and her cultivation speed was immediately increased. Now following to attend the banquet of the princes, he has stepped into the late stage of Caihua Realm all at once.

This kind of harvest is undoubtedly huge, but it just slightly dampens his enthusiasm for cultivation. Fortunately, Xu Jin is not that kind of hypocritical person. The experience of his previous life made him understand that there is nothing wrong with working hard, but sometimes, Choices and opportunities will outweigh the effects of hard work, but opportunities are rare, but hard work is always there.

Glancing at the colorful flames above the rockery in the center of the hall, Xu Jin noticed that Wu Xing and other military masters also woke up from the state of cultivation, and many people even showed joy on their faces. The meals provided by Dasheng, It is also useful for these military masters, and it seems that some people have gained a lot.

Focusing on the spiritual fruit placed in front of her, Xu Jin reached out and picked one up, and put it in her mouth without hesitation.

The dishes containing spiritual energy just now have brought him great benefits, and the effect of these spiritual fruits in front of him should not be too bad, so they must not be wasted.

The Taoist soldiers from various countries around them also grabbed the spiritual fruit in front of them at this moment, and stuffed them into their mouths. Some of them were ugly to eat, and they swallowed them without chewing them.

Xu Jin also ate very quickly, but he still tasted the taste of the spirit fruit. Several spirit fruits were delicious, sweet and delicious, and the fragrance still lingered on his lips and teeth after eating.

After eating a few spiritual fruits, Xu Jin soon felt the power contained in them again, and began to spread from her abdomen, but this time, the effect of the Lingguo is not just as simple as providing spiritual energy, but also some other role.

Xu Jin felt the aura spreading from the abdomen, gradually spreading to all parts of the body, some of which were directly integrated into the flesh and blood, making him feel a little itchy all over, and the aura carried a refreshing force, rushing all the way to himself The top of his head immediately made Xu Jin feel his mind clear.

Almost in the heart of blessing, Xu Jin closed her eyes again, sank her consciousness into the sea of ​​consciousness, and integrated into the order of mending the sky.

At this moment, Xu Jin felt that vague realization again in his heart, and it became more and more clear, and his consciousness gradually fell into a somewhat strange state.

It seems that because of Xu Jin's wonderful state at the moment, the five-color light emitted by the Bingbing Ge Ling is becoming brighter and brighter.

When the light became brighter to a certain extent, the Vermilion Yan was depicted on the surface of the Butian Bing Geling, and suddenly it started to move. It raised its head a little higher, and its posture of looking up to the sky and roaring became more and more agile.

"Roar!"

In a daze, Xu Jin heard a roar, and even in his consciousness at this moment, he saw a giant beast with a white head and red feet that looked like an ape.

The huge body of the giant beast seemed to be able to touch the sky by raising its hand. It stood on the ground, surrounded by a desolate red land, as if it had been soaked in blood.

"Zhu Yan!"

Xu Jin only took one look at the giant beast, and just as its name appeared in her mind, her consciousness fell into a scene of fighting and killing.

Xu Jin felt as if he had entered a series of battlefields, and was caught in the fights again and again. There were battles he had personally experienced, and there were also completely unfamiliar, even extremely absurd battles.

Whether it is the battles she has experienced or those that are completely unfamiliar, Xu Jin has become a participant at this moment, constantly fighting with familiar or unfamiliar enemies.

The strange thing is that Xu Jin's consciousness is very clear at this moment. He knows that the fights and battles he is experiencing at this moment are not real, but he cannot wake up or stop in this environment.

Constantly killing the enemy, Xu Jin herself is also experiencing death. Every time the pain of death makes Xu Jin feel very real. In order to reduce the pain of death, Xu Jin can only kill her own body as much as possible. enemy.

Fighting and killing again and again, the battle scenes that Xu Jin experienced began to repeat, but the role he played in it was constantly changing, which also made Xu Jin have a slightly different experience in each fight.

No matter what role he plays on the battlefield, Xu Jin is fighting with all his strength. He doesn't want to experience the feeling of death a few more times, so he can only kill his opponent. The heart of victory has become more and more firm.

There is no right or wrong in war, let alone on such an illusory battlefield, whether it is the battles that Xu Jin has experienced before, or these completely unfamiliar, even absurd battles, Xu Jin is in it, what he has to do, and his There is only one thing that can be done, which is to continuously defeat the opponent.

In a battle scene that Xu Jin once experienced, when the short knife in his hand fell and killed the last enemy in front of him, there was no new battlefield in front of Xu Jin's eyes, and the surroundings suddenly fell silent.

Standing on the battlefield, Xu Jin looked at the corpses around him, and suddenly felt a little dazed. He looked around, and found that there were corpses everywhere, and the blood and water merged into a stream. Severed limbs were everywhere, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of blood.

Seeing such a scene, Xu Jin's hand holding the dagger could not help but hang down. His consciousness is clear, and he knows that everything in front of him is illusory, but this mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood is the illusory battlefield he just fought on. I killed myself.

During the battle, she was focused on winning. After the battle, seeing the scene of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, Xu Jin was a little at a loss, and immediately felt very empty in her heart.

There is a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood in front of me, and I can no longer see an enemy. The short knife in my hand has no next target to kill. After the battle, I am left alone. This feeling of emptiness and loneliness is completely a kind of torment.

Xu Jin stepped on the gap where the corpses were exposed, and walked forward step by step. He looked down at the faces of the dead, and felt that those people were very familiar, and their eyes were also familiar to him.

Walking all the way to a corpse, Xu Jin stopped suddenly. He looked at the corpse on the ground. This corpse was lying on the ground, with several weapons stuck in its body and dozens of wounds. It died very tragically. But this person was not killed by Xu Jin, because the face of the corpse on the ground was Xu Jin's own.

Looking at his own face on the corpse, the loneliness and emptiness in Xu Jin's heart suddenly disappeared, leaving only firmness in his heart.

Afterwards, the surrounding scene of mountains of corpses and sea of ​​blood disappeared without a trace in an instant, and Xu Jin saw the tall figure resembling an ape, with white head and red feet, standing upright.

"Roar!"

The huge Zhu Yan in front of him raised his head to the sky and roared again, but this time, Xu Jin seemed to hear something special from this roar.

From these roars, he heard a kind of indomitable firmness, a kind of unyielding spirit, and a kind of courage to dare to fight the world.

At this moment, the image of Zhu Yan, who was roaring up to the sky, was deeply reflected in Xu Jin's heart, and the kind of enlightenment that was vaguely there before was finally truly grasped by Xu Jin at this moment.

Xu Jin, who was in the main hall, suddenly burst out with a sense of killing, and the blood lord soldiers around felt that he was suddenly on the battlefield, caught in the slaughter of thousands of troops, The figure suddenly jumped up.

The eyes of Wu Xing and other military masters were all attracted at this moment, and they fell on Xu Jin, most of them were full of surprise.

"The artistic conception, and it is the artistic conception of killing!"

Looking at Xu Jin who was sitting cross-legged, the military masters saw Xu Jin at a glance. At this moment, they clearly understood the artistic conception. After confirming this point, everyone's eyes changed.

Some looked regretful, some looked admiring, and some looked smiling or playful. It was quite strange for a Taoist soldier to comprehend the artistic conception, because such a case was too rare. not enough.

"He actually comprehended the artistic conception!"

Wu Xing turned his head and looked at Xu Jin behind him. He was in a slightly complicated mood at the moment. He saw Xu Jin realize something with his own eyes yesterday, but was interrupted at a critical moment. He felt a little sorry for Xu Jin. He didn't expect it to pass. One day, Xu Jin realized something again, and successfully realized the artistic conception.

With such talent, if Xu Jin hadn't become a Taoist soldier, Xu Jin's future achievements would be limitless, but Xu Jin, who has already become a Taoist soldier, is doomed to have an upper limit that cannot be too high, which is really a pity.

In the eyes of everyone, the murderous intent erupting from Xu Jin's body slowly disappeared, and then slowly opened her eyes.

At the moment when she opened her eyes again, Xu Jin looked at everything in front of her, and felt that everything seemed the same as what she saw just now, but it seemed to be a little different, but she couldn't tell what was different for a while.

Before Xu Jin could delve into it, he noticed that the eyes of the people around him seemed to be focused on him. Xu Jin raised his eyes and scanned the hall, and found that everyone looked at him differently.

In a blink of an eye, Xu Jin probably understood what was going on. She had comprehended the artistic conception just now, and there should have been a little commotion, which attracted everyone's attention.

(End of this chapter)