Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 110 Practicing Qi vs. Jindan

Liu Qinghuan crazily circulated the heart method of the Sutra of Longevity, and the pure spiritual power continued to supplement the damaged parts of the body, and saw that the shriveled skin and flesh were slightly enriched by the replenishment of spiritual power, but they could not resist Xuanyin's death at all. The encroachment of Qi quickly dried up.

There is no way to go on like this!If he delays any longer, he will be swallowed by Xuanyin's death energy.

Liu Qing was overjoyed, except for using spiritual power to protect the heart veins and the altar, all the spiritual power was poured into the right leg.Seeing that the right leg with almost only a layer of skin swelled up again, as Liu Qinghuan screamed in pain, the right foot was finally able to move and fell to the ground bit by bit.

But the next step is that I can't lift it up!
From when the corpse was smashed into the white mist to now, only a few breaths had passed, but Liu Qinghuan felt that the days were like years in the boundless pain.Looking at the white mist that was only one step away, tears of blood dripped from the corners of his eyes.

He is completely invisible now, his eyes are all dry fish eyes, and he can't see at all.The flesh on the face was mottled and fell off, revealing the white bones.

Did it just die like this?Liu Qinghuan roared in her heart, but no sound came out of her mouth.

At this last moment, Liu Qinghuan's dantian suddenly burst into a steady stream of Xuanyang anger, which quickly flowed throughout his body along the meridians.

At the critical moment, the wooden stick released all the Xuanyang anger it had sucked in before!
Under the nourishment of Xuanyang's anger, Liu Qinghuan quickly recovered his mobility. He raised his left foot and stepped into the white mist in front of him with one step.

The most yang and pure Xuanyang Qi poured into half of his body, the damaged parts were repaired, and a strong sense of joy and refreshment was transmitted to Liu Qinghuan's mind, although the other half of his body was still in the Xuanyin Death Qi, with the same intense pain and destruction feeling.

He was about to lift his other foot to completely step into Xuanyang's anger, but suddenly a claw appeared in the white mist to hold him back!
That claw had completely lost its former power, and the foot-long sharp armor had fallen off, leaving only the bare white phalanx.

Corroded by Xuanyang's anger, the corpse that has no human form appeared from the white mist.It looked up and saw Liu Qinghuan, the anger and hatred in its eyes spurted out like substance, and the gray hair on its head swelled.

There was a hissing sound like an air leak from the broken throat of the corpse, and the huge force from the white finger bones made Liu Qinghuan let alone move forward, and if he was not pushed back into the death energy of Xuanyin, he had already used the heavy pendant.

The corpse is much higher than Liu Qinghuan's cultivation base, but it enters Xuanyang to get more angry, and it has consumed too much original power to get here.

And although Liu Qinghuan still has half of his body in Xuanyin's dead energy, the other half is desperately absorbing Xuanyang's energy, complementing each other, and maintaining his vitality.

Liu Qinghuan also roared angrily, and raised her hand to call out the little hoofhorn.With a thought in his mind, the little hoofhorn beast covered in white ran wildly, and instantly disappeared into the white mist.

Shiba only shifted his eyes a little, seeing that the little beast had run away, he ignored it, and only intensified his efforts to push Liu Qinghuan back into the Xuanyin Death Qi.

It hated Liu Qinghuan to the bone, even if it wasted its precious original power, it would kill him!If it weren't for the fact that it couldn't use any spells when Xuanyang was angry, Liu Qinghuan would have died countless times.

Its cultivation base was too high, even though Liu Qinghuan used all his strength to nurse, his body was still pushed back into the Xuanyin Death Qi bit by bit.

"Ah!" Liu Qinghuan roared unwillingly, and once again experienced the pain of destroying the world.The corpse was very happy watching, and let out a "hiss" laugh.

Seeing Liu Qinghuan's entire upper body, except for his left foot, was wrapped in Xuanyin's dead air, if it wasn't for the air leak in the throat, Shiba would have burst out laughing maniacally.

At this moment, a huge white figure rushed out of the white mist with the sound of howling wind, and hit the corpse at a speed like lightning!

"..." Shiba realized in horror that he had been knocked out again!And because the impact force was too great, this time it hit farther than last time!
"Crack!" The corpse fell to the ground in a posture of all fours, almost falling apart.

Here, without the obstruction of the corpse, Liu Qinghuan moved his upper body back into Xuanyang's anger.

The recovered little hoofhorn was more than one foot tall, and the two sharp horns on its huge head looked rather fierce.But standing in front of Liu Qinghuan, Chu Yi quickly changed back to the size of a pony, looking at him with tears in his eyes.

It just listened to Liu Qinghuan's words, and it circled the white mist, accelerating, accelerating, and finally ran around at its own fastest speed, and it knocked the corpse away in one fell swoop.

Liu Qinghuan smiled comfortingly at it, stopping it from wanting to get closer.I couldn't help being moved, he must be very ugly now, and he didn't dislike him in the first day of junior high school, and finally he didn't raise it for nothing.

He was about to withdraw his right leg into Xuanyang's anger, but suddenly he stopped!
He had been concentrating on wrestling with the corpse before, and he didn't have time to pay attention to the situation in his body. He just discovered that the Reversible Bamboo in the Sea of ​​Consciousness has been absorbing Xuanyang Qi and Xuanyin Death Qi.

Liu Qinghuan was surprised for a moment, then thought about it.

He suddenly realized that the two energy of life and death are so similar to the two colors of black and white of Nishengzhu. Could it be that this is the opportunity for him to plant a sword?
After hesitating for a moment, Liu Qinghuan resolutely put down the raised right leg and lowered it again.

He sent a command to the little hoofhorn, raised his recovered left hand, and patted it on the head.

Chu Yi rubbed his hand, turned around and disappeared into the white mist.

Liu Qinghuan took a deep breath and let it out slowly.With a turn of his toes, his upper body, which was already completely covered in white mist, retreated back into the black air, and sat down cross-legged.

So, at the dividing line between black and white, Liu Qinghuan's body was half like a human and half like a ghost, and he began to recall the "Congealing Sword" chapter of "Bamboo Heart Kind of Sword Art".

However, this half of the body was extremely comfortable and the other half was in extreme pain, which made him a little upset and difficult to meditate.

Liu Qinghuan simply didn't want to condense the sword intent for now, but silently performed the Zuowang Changsheng Sutra heart method, and at the same time silently recited the Taoist meaning in the "Zuo Wang Changsheng Sutra".

Just when Liu Qinghuan gradually got used to the two completely different feelings of the body and entered the state of ecstasy, the corpse on the other side was already hated so much that he could only vomit three liters of blood!

After it was knocked into the air by the little hoofhorn, it managed to get up from the ground, and its long gray hair was torn off a lot in the process of crawling.

Having consumed too much power, he didn't dare to delay any longer, and even mobilized the Yin power of the Yin Dan in his body, just wanting to quickly return to the Xuanyin death energy.

As for that little worm, after it regains its strength, it is necessary to catch him, then pull its tendons and break its bones, eat its flesh and drink its blood, crush its bones and throw its ashes, imprison its soul, and make it impossible for it to be reborn forever!
With hatred in his heart, the corpse rushed towards Xuanyin's dead air, and then... was knocked to the ground by the little hoofhorn beast that blocked the way!
The corpse demon opened its ferocious mouth with only a few traces of white flesh hanging on it, and let out an angry hiss with difficulty, and then its jaw dropped...

After the little hoofhorn beast hit the person, it didn't stop, and quickly hid in the white mist.When the corpse finally got up, it rushed over and knocked it over again!

The corpse was furious, but it couldn't catch the first day at all, and it didn't have time to waste any more.Damn beast!It won't let it go!
But now it's not that the corpse bat doesn't let the little hoofhorn go, but the little hoofhorn doesn't let the corpse go away.

(End of this chapter)