Every day I open my eyes, I'm running for my life

Chapter 31 Inside and Out

"Asshole, use the inversion technique I taught you."

Lin Fenghe suddenly opened his eyes.

In her sight, a black snake over eight feet long crawled towards her, spitting out snake tongue.

An old man's voice came from above his head. Lin Fenghe looked up and realized that he was actually in a deep pit.

"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Don't tell me that you forgot." The little old man on the pit put his hands in his hands and stuck his head out with his white hair tied in a small bun.

Lin Fenghe hesitated, but turned his eyes uncontrollably to look at the black snake crawling over.

She felt that she stretched out her hand, and the spiritual energy was continuously transmitted from the soles of her feet to her whole body, like an electric current passing through her quickly, tingling and numbing everywhere she touched, stimulating every nerve and every cell.

This power allowed her eyes to clearly see every scale and every movement of the black snake; it allowed her to hear more clearly, even the sound of the snake's scales scraping against the soil was muffled; it allowed her to smell more Breath, fetid greed, bloody appetite and acrid rage.

Finally, this power gathered in his hands. Lin Fenghe followed Xiao Lin Qinghe's movements, chanting spells and performing spells.

The sand shook, the soil and rocks disintegrated, and the vegetation was uprooted.

Lin Qinghe gritted his teeth and used his last bit of strength to subvert the pit.

The photo fell to the ground with a crash of earth and rocks, and both Lin Qinghe and the black snake were buried.

The little old man watching on the side saw her doing this and quickly jumped away, cursing on his lips.

"You little bastard! I asked you to use the Inversion Technique on the snake! I didn't ask you to fill this hole!"

He was cursing, but he was pulling his neck to look at Lin Qinghe's movements.

The movement in the pit completely disappeared, and Lin Qinghe was buried underneath.

Because the sand under the pit was reversed, it seemed to be filled higher, but it made the pit deeper - at least Lin Qinghe was buried very deep.

Seeing her delay in getting out, the little old man shook his head and jumped into the pit with a sigh.

He cursed silently, grabbed Lin Qinghe's legs from the air, and pulled the person out of the soil.

"You bastard, are you dead?" He took Lin Qinghe out of the pit.

Lin Fenghe opened his eyes and looked at him, and heard Lin Qinghe's voice said calmly and without any waves: "Not dead."

Hearing this, the little old man put his hand on Lin Qinghe's muddy head and explored it.

"Hmph, if you persist in this inversion technique for a little longer, it will consume your Yangshou."

Saying this, he still drew out a trace of spiritual energy and sent it into Lin Qinghe's body to fill the gap.

After Lin Qinghe felt that his physical strength had recovered, he stood up and patted the sand on his body.

"Put on your shoes." The little old man threw the shoes to Lin Qinghe, "Forget it, let me teach you some techniques that don't require killing."

Lin Qinghe looked at the little old man in confusion and stopped putting on his shoes.

The little old man folded his hands, looked up at the increasingly dark clouds in the sky, shook his head and sighed.

"oops--"

"The little bastard who is my teacher is a bit stupid, but he is quite kind-hearted."

The scene freezes, all surrounding sounds disappear, and Lin Fenghe wakes up leisurely.

"Sister Qinghe, you finally woke up."

Seeing that Lin Fenghe had woken up, Xia Yunxiao quickly came closer and raised his hand to sniff under her nose.

"You're scaring Erba and I to death." Feeling Lin Fenghe's even breathing, Xia Yunxiao took a long breath and sat down.

"Fortunately Erba followed, otherwise you would have died there." Xia Yunxiao said, recalling the time when Lin Fenghe was carried out by Duan Yu, he shook his head in fear.

"Sister Qinghe, you almost scared me to death. You felt like you were dead and you couldn't even breathe. You don't know, Erba was almost crying at that time. I fed you a lot of his precious pills. Fortunately, you were fine in the end. ."

Lin Fenghe listened and sat up from the bed.

My mouth feels bitter.

She raised her eyes and looked at Xia Yunxiao.You were wrong, she was dead at that time.

Lin Fenghe thought about it and asked Xia Yunxiao: "Who sent those letters to me in the past?"

What the carrot spirit did was to act on behalf of her master - to kill her and talk about rekindling their relationship in the next life.

It was clear that she was certain to die this time.

"Before you left, the letter was always sent to you. Later, when the prince took over Thunder Palace... the letter was sent to him." Xia Yunxiao's voice became softer as he spoke.

When Lin Fenghe heard about the prince, he was even more puzzled: "Why did the prince want to take over the Thunder Palace?"

When the Lei Palace was still a small workshop, it was least favored by serious cultivating monks, let alone the high-ranking royal prince.

How could they be in such a good mood that they could look down at the ants at their feet?
"The prince said that the Thunder Palace can make people without spiritual roots gain a lethality in a short period of time that can rival that of a group of monks who have practiced for ten years. They should not just be depressed like this in the busy city. He said that they should have great ambitions and use this ability to benefit the world. , let all living beings be equal.”

As for how to benefit the world?The prince didn't say anything, and the few old men in Lei Palace who had studied thunderbolts all their lives didn't dare to ask.

I'm afraid of losing my head if I ask too many questions.

Make all living beings equal?
This is a big pie.

So Lei Palace moved from a small workshop on the street to a new site that had just been built in the mountains.

Lin Fenghe twitched his lips after hearing this.

Lei Palace is being used as a weapon.

she sighs.

It is now impossible to find out who the writer is from the sender.

"Yunxiao, I'm tired and want to lie down for a while. You should go back first." Lin Fenghe said and lay back on the bed minding his own business.

Xia Yunxiao nodded, got up and walked out.

"Then Sister Qinghe, please have a good rest. I live next door. If you need anything, call me."

Hearing the footsteps getting further away, the door was closed, and Lin Fenghe stood up again.

She didn't have enough time to waste right now. Xibao's life and death were uncertain in Xia Shang City, so she had to rescue her as soon as possible.

But now, thunder bullets alone are not enough to deal with Xu Ye and the Mother Tree of Immortality. She must learn to use the magic as soon as possible.

In the dream just now, the method used by the original owner to mobilize the spiritual power in nature was clearly visible in my mind.

Lin Fenghe jumped out of bed, took off his shoes and socks, and stepped on the ground with his bare feet.

Immortal City is famous for its abundant spiritual energy and is the most suitable place for cultivating immortals. It is the favorite place for many monks to practice.

Lin Fenghe slowly exchanged the energy in his belly, cleared his mind, and concentrated on feeling every part of his body.

As his breathing became more even and his ears became clearer, Lin Fenghe suddenly felt something seemed to be floating in his lower abdomen, sending the slightest bit of power to his limbs.

Time disappeared, and Lin Fenghe seemed to have had an awakening and heard the sound of running water.

After a moment, she adjusted her breathing, and a familiar electric current came from her feet and flowed through her limbs.

Lin Fenghe opened his eyes suddenly and looked out the window at the chirping sparrow on the short tree.

She stretched out her hand, and all the electric currents gathered together.

Reciting the mantra - the sparrows on the short tree did not react at first, and continued to chirp without noticing anything.

For a moment, the electric current intensified, broke through the barrier, and was released by Lin Fenghe.

"chachacha..."

The sparrows on the short tree flapped their wings. After a while, the skin and flesh were separated, the muscles and bones were displaced, and the internal organs were turned out.

It turned into a pool of flesh and blood and fell from the short tree.

The inversion technique—succeeded.

(End of this chapter)