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Chapter 128 Ling Qingfeng’s Collapse

Chapter 128 Ling Qingfeng’s Collapse
It's stinky farts, not poisonous gas.

Otherwise, the body-protecting Xuangang would not be unresponsive.

Being fumed by the pungent stench, although Ling Bokang looked ugly, he became even more murderous.

The monster inside, in desperation, farted and smoked the three of them.

It’s really hard to get rid of the hatred in my heart without peeling off its skin and cramping.

Ling Bokang was preparing to cast a spell.

"Bo Kang! Junior Brother Qingfeng's situation is not right." Ling Boyuan said anxiously.

Ling Bokang turned around and saw that Ling Qingfeng's eyes were turning white, his hands were picking at his throat, and he couldn't breathe at all.

This is an epilepsy attack! ?
"Bo Kang! It's important to save people." Ling Boyuan said.

Although Ling Bokang was unwilling to do so, he could not let his fellow tribesmen die here.

The two men held Ling Qingfeng, who was already rolling his eyes, on the left and the right, and took off away.

The three powerful monks left like this.

Zhu Zishan, who was shivering in the cave, climbed out of the cave with a confused look on his face.

The cave was a dead cave. Although it was deep, there was no road at all.

Zhu Zishan hid in the deepest part of the cave and activated his invisibility powers, but was actually caught.

I originally thought that the ending would be death, but I didn't expect that a fart would turn things around.

This...this is also incredible.

It's okay to say that Bai Zhongwei's stupid dog is afraid of farts. It's really strange that these three guys' noses are more sensitive than dogs.

Zhu Zishan put aside his doubts and began to think about another question.

That is evil spirit!
Zhu Zishan looked solemn. In the valley, he was lying on a tree and heard the conversation of several people very clearly. He naturally knew how he was discovered.

Ever since he ate blood food, Zhu Zishan's spiritual energy had become extremely turbid. However, after going to Fengya Academy and cultivating his sentiments for a period of time, Zhu Zishan felt that his spiritual energy had become clear again. He originally thought that his demonic energy was It would dissipate and return to the pure spiritual energy like a monk again. However, he did not expect that after swallowing the blood dragon pill, Zhu Zishan's spiritual energy would become even more turbid, and he was no different from a monster at all.

Recently, Zhu Zishan's demon elixir has just begun to take shape. Every full moon night, he can't help but spit out the demon elixir and absorb the essence of the moon.

And every time after absorbing the essence of Yueyin, the demonic energy in Zhu Zishan's body would skyrocket, and he couldn't hide it even if he wanted to.

We have to find a way to solve this hidden danger.

Zhu Zishan thought for a moment, turned around and fled from the vast Tianchi Mountain.

……

It's about a thousand meters away from here.

Two escaping lights landed next to a stream.

As soon as it hits the ground.

"Ugh!" Ling Qingfeng lay down by the river and vomited, almost vomiting out the bile.

Although Ling Bokang and Ling Boyuan were also unwell, it was not so exaggerated. They just had some retching.

After a long time.

Ling Qingfeng just stopped vomiting. He shook his dizzy head, and then raised his right hand. The Gangsha on his right hand was beating indistinctly.

Ling Qingfeng looked at the Gangsha on his right hand and said in a hoarse tone: "Two senior brothers, the fart of that monster is a bit weird. I feel that my cultivation in the purification realm seems to have regressed for more than half a year."

As soon as these words came out, Ling Bokang and Ling Boyuan's expressions changed. They originally thought it was just an ordinary stinky fart, but they did not expect that it could actually affect their cultivation.

Ling Bokang and Ling Boyuan immediately sat down, and they both sat cross-legged and meditated, running their spiritual energy to check their whole bodies.

After a moment.

Ling Bokang and Ling Boyuan opened their eyes in surprise, their expressions quite solemn.Just listen to Ling Boyuan say in an unbelievable tone: "The heart is restless, the fire is difficult to calm down, and pure beauty has flaws."

Ling Boyuan almost stuttered when he said the words "pure beauty has flaws".

how come! ?

Ling Qingfeng, who was still in the refining realm, was completely stunned.

"It doesn't matter. I have already reached the Pure Hua Realm. I believe that as long as I practice for a few more months, I will be able to eliminate this flaw. I will be able to advance to Xuangang in the future without any serious problems." Ling Boyuan showed a look of luck.

"Bo Yuan! You are restless and angry right now. You are not suitable for meditating and practicing. If you practice forcefully, you will easily go crazy." Ling Bokang reminded.

"Thank you, Brother Bokang, for reminding me. I know it." Ling Boyuan said.

"What kind of monster is that and how can it affect my cultivation?" Ling Qingfeng asked.

The three of them sat there with solemn expressions, all lost in thought.

After a moment.

Ling Bokang seemed to suddenly remember something, and immediately showed a look of surprise on his face.

"The two junior brothers are restless and angry. Doesn't this seem to be the effect of erysipelas?" Ling Bokang said suddenly.

After being reminded by Ling Bokang, the more the three of them thought about it, the more it made sense.

"Did that old guy fart after taking the waste elixir?" Ling Boyuan said.

"No! That old guy has a demonic aura about him. He can't be a human. Have you ever heard of the demon cultivator's painted book?" Ling Qingfeng said with sharp eyes.

"No! Maybe it's just humans. The ancient human race drank blood from their hair and drank blood. Their auras were mixed, dirty and bloody, just like the demonic aura we sensed."

"The ancient human cultivation method has long been lost. That old man must have been transformed by the demon clan. I think it is nine out of ten that he is a weasel or a pig demon, otherwise how could the fart be so smelly!" Ling Qingfeng argued.

"Hmm...but there is a possibility...could it be that the weasel ate the waste elixir and then put on human skin and transformed into a human race?"

"You bastard! What's wrong with this weasel? He insists on eating useless pills!? From now on, I will kill every weasel I see!" Ling Qingfeng, who has cultivated his character for many years, cursed with a ferocious look on his face.

Ling Qingfeng was in the state of purification during the Gang training period. As the name suggests, the state of purification is to remove impurities through water grinding skills.

Now Ling Qingfeng took a breath of stinky fart full of erysipelas in such a critical small realm.

The cultivation level of the Purification Realm was estimated back half a year out of thin air.

Ling Qingfeng finally wanted to understand why he had such a big reaction, almost to the point of death. This was Lingjue's warning to him.

And his spiritual sense is inspired by heaven and is too sensitive, so he will naturally overreact.

Now Ling Qingfeng is restless and angry. In the next few months, he will not be able to meditate and practice. He can only plant flowers and grass, drink tea to nourish his energy and calm his mind.

Only after he calmed down could he continue to practice and refine Gangsha again. This process wasted more than a year.

Even if he was seriously injured and was near death, it would not take such a long time to recuperate.

Do not!
This is not the most terrible.

Ling Qingfeng suddenly thought of a more terrifying question. He looked extremely pale and stammered: "I heard that Fairy Ling Zhuohua was doted on by her mother since she was a child. She was pampered and she relied mostly on pills for her cultivation. She even broke through the Heavenly Realm. They all rely on taking barrier-breaking pills, so the accumulation of erysipelas in the body is very large. When they reach the purification realm, their cultivation progress is extremely slow, and they can't even enter the pure flower realm, so that their cultivation is overtaken by their younger brother Ling Zhuochen..."

"Uh... Junior Brother Qingfeng, don't think blindly. Erysipelas is actually not a poison at all. It's just as disgusting as feces." Ling Bokang advised.

Ling Boyuan also forced out a smile and said: "Yes...junior brother, although erysipelas is called poison, it is not poison at all. Don't think too much about it."

How could Ling Qingfeng listen? His expression became more and more desperate, and his pupils even showed a deathly gray color.

"Junior Brother Qingfeng, it's not a big deal. As long as you give it time, you will be able to clean it up." Ling Boyuan persuaded again.

"Brother Bo Yuan! In the purification realm, Yuansha and spiritual energy transpire in the meridians, removing dirt from the body... Monks in the purification realm can't even take elixirs, let alone erysipelas. How can this be purified cleanly!" Ling Qingfeng He yelled out of control.

(End of this chapter)

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