Reborn I have a Good Fortune Pavilion

Chapter 207 Practice Makes Perfect
Yu Yi covered her eyes with spiritual power, but raised her five senses to the peak.

Without the visual containment scene, the five senses become very sharp.Not to mention that Yu Yi specially strengthened the five senses with his spiritual consciousness, so that he could hear that the fog spot ignited spontaneously with a stab before it touched the light.

The self-igniting fog spots increased the light intensity, and then stimulated the doll's eyeballs in a circular way, causing more black fog spots to ignite spontaneously.

In this way, the light source will become stronger and stronger.

At that time, even if Yu Yi can cover her eyes, the strong light will pierce through her spiritual defense.

Therefore, it is necessary to prevent the puppet from continuing to flow out fog spots, and then find a way to solve the problem of how this strong light appears.

Yu Yi's way to stop him is to intensify his attacks and use violence to protect himself.

Then, she discovered that the plan wasn't working.

The outside of the doll looks like a human being, but the inside is made of flesh and cotton, so it shouldn't be a big problem.But in fact, her heavenly sword was destroyed, and its physical body was fine.

Helpless, Yu Yi was ready to restore everything to the beginning.

In other words, let the puppet return to the state of Sadako, don't show your eyes.

This operation is much simpler.Especially the doll has long black hair, even if it is bald, it is enough to trap itself.

Then, after a stick of incense, the puppet turned into a silkworm chrysalis wrapped in its own long hair.Around the long hair is a ribbon-like spirit.To be on the safe side, Yu Yi directly used three celestial spirit ribbons.

She also kindly tied three bows for the other party, and then pushed the doll like a silkworm chrysalis into a corner, so that she had time to study where the strong light came from.

"Great Fortune Pavilion, do you have an idea?"

【Please explore by yourself】

Yu Yi: "...what do you want?"

The Good Fortune Pavilion just hid, and didn't bother to pay attention to Yu Yi.

Helpless, Yu Yi could only study the source of the strong light by himself.

But wandering around in this hollow area for more than half a circle, there is nothing suspicious except for the puppet struggling in the corner and the cold fragrance oozing from the hair.

Yu Yi went around the puppet to look for other suspicious places, but unfortunately, she couldn't even find the other direction of the crack.There is a flowing air flow in the space, but the air flow seems to seep from the mountain wall, and there is no obvious flow track as before.

She knocked on the mountain wall, the mountain wall was thick, and the sound from it was the same.The spiritual power cuts on the mountain wall and can cause damage.The inner mountain wall is exposed, which is no different from the outer one.

"It shouldn't be. The strange cracks, the dolls that appeared for no reason, and this inexplicable strong light...why?"

Why is there such a strange puppet in the crack with strong aura.The puppet's combat strength can only be considered average, and Yu Yi was able to restrain it before doing his best.It's rare that this strong light is too weird, and there is no way to crack it.But as long as the doll does not let out the black fog spots, the strong light will not continue to increase.

Yu Yi who covered her eyes with spiritual power raised her head to look at the strong light everywhere, and clearly felt that under such strong light, the spiritual power in her eyes was consumed very quickly.This means that she cannot see bright light yet.

The bare skin was also wrapped in spiritual power, and she tentatively withdrew the spiritual power from her hands.

In just a moment, the pores were congested and the flesh burned.

The moment the tingling pain came, her right hand turned into a white bone.

Ling Bing re-wrapped her right hand, and her spiritual power warmed and nourished the flesh and blood. Yu Yi ate the flesh and bones in a cold sweat, and the flesh and blood in her right hand grew again.This process is like being bitten by thousands of ants, not just as simple as pain.

Fortunately, Yu Yi didn't say anything else, only the resurrection of flesh and blood, practice makes perfect.

Sufficient spiritual energy drilled into the body, supplementing the consumption of the spiritual power of the dantian.

After trying it once, Yu Yi didn't try again rashly.

Sensing that the aura in the air was still strong, she was fortunate enough to meditate directly.

She still doesn't believe it, the strong light won't go away...

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The purple first-quarter moon hangs in the night, and the sporadic twinkling stars are dotted around, like a beautiful painting.Unexpectedly, a scream broke the silence of the night.

Leaning against the tree and resting his eyes, Yan Qinghe heard the scream, opened his eyes, stood up and looked in the direction of the sound.

There were three people walking with him, all of whom were spirits from the original Miracle Continent.

The screams continued, and the four of them kept a safe distance and galloped in the middle of the night.About three or four minutes later, they saw two women struggling in the lake.

Countless fireflies swayed and flew around them, and the two struggling in the lake seemed to be dragged by something and pulled away into the lake.

If the spiritual power cannot be condensed, naturally it will be impossible to break free.

Seeing people coming, they all showed joy and asked for help.

"Pfft, ahem, help me! Help me!"

"Is it a demon?"

Fan Banghua was only stunned for a moment, and then attacked the unknown underwater existence with his spiritual power and sword.

But it's a pity that his sword can drive back the fireflies around him, but after touching the water surface, he was completely silent and sank into the water.It was so fast that he couldn't react in time.

"That lake water can swallow spiritual power!"

His sword, which was a high-level earth-level spiritual object, just disappeared!
But the two girls are still asking for help, and others are helping.

If you don't need spiritual power, you can try other methods.

"Brother, don't just look around, give me a hand."

Throwing a tree vine at the struggling two people, Fan Banghua turned his head and saw that Yan Qinghe was indifferent, so he couldn't help but speak.

Unexpectedly, Yan Qinghe retreated instead of advancing after hearing the words, "Why are they still not sinking?"

Ok? !

It was the other two who let go faster than Fan Banghua. The tree vine was no longer involved, and the girl who just snatched the tree vine panicked.Pointy animal ears protruded from the head, and the pupils turned into vertical pupils.

"Help me, I don't want to die! Help me, I can do whatever you want!"

The way she cried was so pitiful, and the clothes on her body were almost soaked and stuck to her body.The exquisite curves and the bare skin have a kind of seductive power half concealed, coupled with the temptation between words, no matter how you look at it, something is wrong.

Yan Qinghe stepped back again and lowered his eyes, his figure was hidden under the shadow of the tree, and one of the three people who caught a glimpse of the bank plopped into the water from the corner of his eye.It was so fast that it didn't even have time to make a sound to stop it, and then the second person also jumped into the water.

Only Fan Banghua, who was still holding the vine loosely in his hands, was panting heavily. When he saw his companions jumping into the water, he sank into the water like his sword, without even bubbles, and his spine felt a chill.

Not caring about anything anymore, he threw away the vine in his hand and retreated.

"Brother, where are you going?"

Seeing that he was about to run, the struggling girl in the water floated half her body in the air, talking and laughing at Yanyan, she didn't have the miserable and pitiful appearance of begging for help before.

Fan Banghua swept across her lower body, his scalp numb.It was a rope formed by countless broken palms interlocking with each other, supporting her upper body.The flexible trajectory was as if the severed rope was really her tail.

At this moment, Fan Banghua realized that she was it!

There were thorns in the soil, and Fan Banghua retreated while stabbing at the broken palm rope thrown by it.

But before he was ten meters away from the shore, a fishing net connected by broken palms appeared behind him, completely blocking his way back.For a moment, his scalp tingled.

(End of this chapter)