The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

Now the facts have proved that this is indeed the case. It is like an invisible tentacle protruding from Liu Changqing's body, piercing into his dantian, intending to suddenly exert force on a certain day and plunder her flesh and blood talent. clean.

But just because he knew it so clearly, Yun Ying was no longer afraid of the existence of this thing.

She submerged her spiritual sense into the blue-gold spiritual source, saw the lead-colored waterfall flowing slowly in the spiritual source, and recalled the first time she saw the Han's spiritual source and used it to enter Bai Yujing's dantian.

At that time, she was full of confusion and anxiety.Although she still has a lot of puzzles now, she is no longer the easily frightened self she was in the past.

Different from the trickle of the source of the hansu spirit, these unknown lead-colored auras merged into a long rolling river.

When Yunying's spiritual consciousness entered it, she felt as if she was standing under a real waterfall, being washed by the water involuntarily, almost being pulverized by the raging waves.

Except when subduing the spirit of the scroll, Yunying rarely felt the sting of spiritual consciousness, but now she clearly felt a corrosive sting coming from which strand of spiritual consciousness, she clearly knew , if you don't pass through this waterfall as soon as possible, this ray of spiritual consciousness will definitely perish in the waterfall.

She frowned slightly, thinking whether to cross the waterfall earlier and enter Liu Changqing's dantian, or seek victory in a steady state and not rush forward underestimated?
It's better to win in a steady way... She made a decision after thinking for a moment, and still let her spiritual knowledge walk through the waterfall in a leisurely manner, but lurked in it and silently recited the Qingling Mantra, so that her spiritual knowledge could continue to grow, and in the future Resist the weariness of this leaden waterfall.

At the same time, her consciousness in the main body also told Yue Wuxia what she had seen and heard so far.

Yue Wuxia immediately said: "That may be evil spirit!"

Yunying nodded, she thought so too.

The filthy and fierce aura that can corrode the spiritual consciousness is only evil.

Unlike abnormal qi, abnormal qi is only difficult to use, but it rarely hurts people.The evil spirit is different, it is formed from the mixture of devilish energy from the demon world and the ghostly spirit from the ghost world, scattered all over the place. Ordinary elementary school students like them will get injured and die when they rub it.

Fortunately, the evil spirit in the dantian is not innate, but seems to be a by-product of Liu Changqing's practice, and its power is not the same as the evil spirit between heaven and earth.Otherwise, Yunying doesn't have to think about whether to persist or rush over, and just go back home.

Enduring the stinging pain, she slowly crossed the bridge of evil spirits and finally entered another place.

But going to another place is not a relief, but a double pain.

Yue Wuxia, who was guarding Yunying's body, raised her head, looked at Yunying's slightly frowned brows, sighed softly, slowly put down the jade slip in her hand, and made a hand formula.

Yingying light spots gathered at her fingertips, ready to go.

It took about a cup of tea before Yunying got used to the siege of more and stronger evil spirits, and managed to maintain the operation of the Qingling Kung Fu at a level that would keep her spiritual consciousness alive without alarming Liu Changqing.

I made sure that I didn't alarm Liu Changqing, because the evil spirit around me was still operating according to the previous route.

If you look around, you can see the evil spirit is like a black dragon, and the spiritual energy is like a white dragon. The two kinds of breath are entangled together, turning in opposite directions like a Tai Chi yin and yang fish, about one breath and one circle. (end of this chapter)