Full-time comprehension

Chapter 817 Healing
Greedy eyes flashed in the eyes of the white-haired old man, and then he rushed towards Lu Ming quickly.

Looking at the white-haired old man who was getting closer, a cold look flashed in Lu Ming's eyes!

"Boy, you must have something good on you, but it's a pity that these things will be mine after I kill you!"

The proud voice of the white-haired old man reached Lu Ming's ears.

"dream!"

Lu Ming gritted his teeth and said.

When the white-haired old man was less than one meter away from Lu Ming, Lu Ming raised his lowered right hand slightly.

A talisman with mysterious runes appeared in his hand, and then Lu Ming waved it slightly, and the talisman with mysterious runes flew towards the white-haired old man!

"not good!"

The white-haired old man had already noticed Lu Ming's little tricks, but he thought Lu Ming was just dying, so he didn't care.

But the moment the talisman flew out, the white-haired old man felt an extremely dangerous aura flying towards him.

This danger frightened the white-haired old man from the bottom of his heart, and even his soul trembled!

Without any hesitation, the white-haired old man backed up again and again, he didn't even have time to turn around!
What frightened the white-haired old man was that the speed of the mysterious talisman was no slower than his speed, and even slightly faster!
What surprised the white-haired old man even more was that this talisman was not blocked by a giant tree, or even a magic weapon, and flew straight towards him.

"What kind of talisman is this, it can even cross space!"

The white-haired old man retreated to the monks on his side at this time. Seeing that the mysterious talisman was about to catch up with him, he stretched out his hand to grab it, and a monk was caught by him and stood in front of him!
The mysterious talisman was imprinted on the monk's chest immediately, and the monk died without saying a word, even the Nascent Soul was wiped out!
"so close!"

The white-haired old man secretly breathed a sigh of relief!

But suddenly, a mysterious rune jumped out of the talisman and flew straight towards him!
"Do not--"

The white-haired old man let out a sudden exclamation, and then he bit the tip of his tongue without the slightest hesitation, spurting out a big mouthful of blood, and immediately a blood-red defensive shield wrapped the white-haired old man!

The mysterious rune instantly covered the protective cover made of blood, without the slightest sound.

In the next second, the white-haired old man's body was rapidly aging, especially his long white hair, which fell off in an instant!
However, that protective cover obviously played a certain role, because although the white-haired old man was seriously injured, he was not dead after all.

Lu Ming, whose body was still embedded in the rock, also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although he did not kill the white-haired old man, the mysterious talisman just injured the white-haired old man.

Moreover, the injury of the white-haired old man was much more serious than that of Lu Ming. At least Lu Ming was still conscious, while the white-haired old man was conscious and unconscious for a while!

But this white-haired old man is a cultivator at the transformation stage after all, so even if he is unconscious, his Nascent Soul can take charge of his body!

The Nascent Soul of a cultivator in the transformation stage can be said to be very solidified and mature. It is already considered a monk's second life, or to be exact, a clone!

Before the transformation period, a monk's Nascent Soul cannot leave a certain range of the monk's body, and there is a time limit for even a short distance away.

And when it comes to the stage of transforming gods, there is no such restriction. Not only can you leave, but there is no time limit, but most people will not let their Nascent Soul leave their body and wander around!

The Nascent Soul of the white-haired old man hesitated for a moment and then gave up the idea of ​​attacking Lu Ming. He didn't know if Lu Ming still had the talisman just now. .

And once the Nascent Soul dies, his body will also suffer backlash, and it is natural for his cultivation to decline, and his life may be in danger.

So this Nascent Soul recovered his cultivation very simply!
When Lu Ming saw the white-haired old man starting to repair his cultivation, Lu Ming secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

To tell the truth, Lu Ming still has that mysterious talisman, and there are not one or two, but many, but Lu Ming does not have the ability to issue a second one.

This kind of mysterious talisman, to be precise, if this mysterious talisman wants to send out, it is a waste of consciousness.

Although Lu Ming's monk and spiritual awareness are constantly improving, the power of this mysterious rune is also increasing, so Lu Ming's spiritual awareness still cannot use such talismans as he likes!
"I'll take this opportunity to repair my body too!"

Lu Ming secretly thought!

So in this sparse forest, Lu Ming and the white-haired old man started a competition to restore their cultivation base, one lying on the ground and the other embedded in the rock.

However, Su Yang and others were trapped in the aircraft but couldn't get out, while Shi Kuang and others did not dare to approach Lu Ming's power, but just watched from afar.

They didn't even dare to get close to the white-haired old man to protect him, for fear that the white-haired old man would get up and grab him and throw him at Lu Ming.

Lu Ming's injury was relatively serious, but he was only seriously injured in his internal body, and Lu Ming's body training was relatively advanced, and his spiritual consciousness was not damaged at all, so he recovered very quickly .

It's just that the aura here is extremely scarce, half an hour has passed and Lu Ming hasn't absorbed much aura, and without the aura, his body can't recover quickly!

Fortunately, these auras are enough for him to set up a gathering array.

The Spirit Gathering Formation, which can be arranged at will, took him more than ten minutes to arrange.

But when he absorbed the spiritual energy again, the feeling that there was a little more spiritual energy made Lu Ming feel that the ten minutes just now were not in vain!
After all, it is sharpening the knife and chopping firewood by mistake!
"General Suyang, what should we do now, can't we just stand here and watch?"

A monk couldn't help but ask!
"Otherwise, what can we do, leave here or smash this aircraft?"

Su Yang said with an embarrassing expression: "Of course we can smash this aircraft!"

This aircraft was processed by Lu Ming, and many formations were arranged. Not only did the flight speed increase a lot, but the defense power was also surprisingly high.

After all, what the aircraft needs is speed, and if Lu Ming lets the aircraft fly by itself, then the defense must also be improved.

Because Lu Ming didn't want someone to smash his flying machine casually when he was practicing!
"Wait and see, if we leave like this, wouldn't we be sorry to Grandmaster Lu Ming!"

Su Yang sighed and said!

(End of this chapter)