Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 750 No, It's Not an Illusion

"Poor senior brother Chaofeng." Sure enough, the best way to relieve pain is not self-comfort, not self-explaining, but to see someone suffering more than oneself.Seeing Chen Chaofeng's miserable state, Jiang Ziyun felt much more comfortable, and sighed with sympathy, closed his eyes and continued to practice the exercises.

It seems that bringing Chen Chaofeng along is still beneficial, at least it can bring other great comfort, next time something like this happens, don't forget him.Lu Qingli was thoughtful and secretly reminded herself.

Poor senior brother Chaofeng, he still doesn't know that he has fallen into the clutches of the devil, and he will never get out.

It's also fortunate that he didn't know, otherwise he would probably have cut off his own heart, and it would be over once and for all.

"Zi Pao, keep an eye on them for me, and wake me up immediately if there is anything strange." Seeing that the others were still holding on, Lu Qingli also began to practice the exercises to refine the spiritual energy.

Worried that they would have an accident, he told the poodle again.

"Woof, woof." Finally having a place to use, the poodle was very excited, wagging its tail, and nodded seriously.Then he squatted down on the ground, posing in the shape of a town house beast, swaying his head from side to side, taking a panoramic view of Chu Qinghan and the others.

"Say, talk." The little wild boar didn't seem to understand what Lu Qingli was saying, but it also barked twice, imitating the same pose, and wagging its tail cheerfully.

Lu Qingli almost fell to the ground: Come on, it doesn't know self-respect, self-respect, self-love, it doesn't matter if it treats itself like a dog, and you are like a dog... You are a pig, can you grow up? Brain?
Well, it's just a pig.

Forget it, forget it, out of sight, out of mind, it's the monster's fault, let the monster decide for itself.Lu Qingli comforted herself and closed her eyes.

In the ears, Chen Chaofeng's screams became more and more shrill, and soon Jiang Ziyun also screamed again, and even Wen Ruyu, Chu Qinghan and others occasionally let out a painful muffled groan, but Lu Qingli's mind entered the sky.

As the spiritual energy entered her body, her meridians burst one after another, and boundless severe pain flooded into her mind.

However, she has already experienced such pain in her previous life, and even experienced the real pain of being crushed when she fell into the catastrophe. This pain is really nothing to her.

Running the exercises with all her strength, the aura she condensed was several times stronger than that of Chu Qinghan and others, and the speed of refining was also several times faster.

From time to time, there was a soft "click" sound in my mind, and bottlenecks were broken one after another.

The true essence circulates continuously along the meridians, and it becomes stronger and stronger, so strong that it almost explodes the dantian of the meridians.

"Crack!" Another bottleneck was broken, the sound was so crisp and pleasant.

In the dantian, the true essence began to spin, and the speed became faster and faster, gradually forming a vortex.And in the center of the vortex, the true essence was continuously compressed, and unexpectedly condensed into a round bead, emitting a faint golden light.

This is Jindan!

Compared with monsters, the human body is much weaker. When the cultivation reaches a certain level and the true essence is strong enough, it cannot accommodate or bear it.Only by compressing the true essence to a high degree and condensing it into a golden core can one continue to improve one's cultivation.

With the golden pill, the monks can not only use the true essence to lay down the protective energy, but the power of the sword technique can be increased several times, and they can also use some immortal arts and Taoism that require more true essence.

Although for a former Mahayana fairy, it is nothing to be promoted from Xuanzhen to Jindan, but this time because the veins of the earth spirit have not been tempered, she stayed at the peak of Xuanzhen for too long So at this moment, Lu Qingli was still a little uncontrollably happy, and also slightly absent-minded.

Suddenly, the picture of the catastrophe in the previous life came to mind again.

The sky and the earth are boundless, the spiritual clouds are surging, and the dazzling thunder light falls from the nine heavens.

Where Lei Wei went, the Wanren Xiongfeng collapsed one after another, and the huge boulders turned into nothingness in an instant!
In mid-air, a woman in white fell like a shooting star, the golden light scattered all over her body, and she was also wiped out under the thunder power.

At this moment, a figure stepped in the air, like a rainbow piercing the sun, flying towards the direction where she fell.

In the vagueness, it seems to have heard a shout: Lige...

The voice was hoarse and mournful, as mournful as a cuckoo weeping blood.

The picture disappeared quickly, and Lu Qingli was taken aback.

In the past, she recalled the scene more than once, but that figure never appeared. What happened this time?

Could it be that he was overjoyed and had hallucinations?
No, definitely not an illusion!Soon, she denied her guess again.

Even though the figure was vague and difficult to see who it was, it was so real that it seemed to be imprinted in the depths of the soul, no matter how many reincarnations it went through, it would never be forgotten.

Lu Qingli had an intuition that her own rebirth was not just a coincidence, nor was it due to an illusory secret, but was related to this person, or in other words, the secret was related to this person.

But the strange thing is, why did I never remember it before, but this time I remembered it?

"Don't think about it any more. There are things that you will know when you should know them. It is of no benefit to tell you too early." Unknowingly, Qiqi Qingchen's leisurely advice echoed in his ears.

Could it be that what he said "when it's time to know" meant that his cultivation had reached a certain level?There was a flash of inspiration in Lu Qingli's heart, and finally she had a glimmer of understanding.

She also understood why the figure looked so vague, presumably because of her lack of cultivation, and as long as her cultivation continued to improve, one day, she would be able to remember who that person was and understand What happened to the so-called secret.

Thinking of this, Lu Qingli lifted her spirits, put aside distracting thoughts, and continued to practice.

……

In the desolate mountains, in the ancient hall, an old man in black robe tremblingly looked at Ren Wudao, whose eyes were closed and his face was ashen, his eyes could almost burst into flames.

"How did this happen, how did this happen, what kind of cultivation is Lu Qingli to have hurt Elder Ren like this?" After a while, the black-robed old man roared angrily.

"Xuan, Xuanzhen is at the peak." The middle-aged man below replied tremblingly.

"Xuanzhen Peak!" The black-robed old man raised his voice sharply.

If a strong man in the realm of the purple mansion is injured like this by a Xuanzhen peak, Ren Wudao might as well just spit and drown himself, and why do he escape back?
"Although Lu Qingli is only at the peak of Xuanzhen, her senior brothers and sisters are all at the Golden Core Realm." The middle-aged man quickly added.

"And their strength is far more than that. In addition to sword skills and talisman skills, there are also people who are proficient in poison techniques. We were poisoned as soon as we hit it, and we couldn't lift a little bit of real energy." With only a few golden cores, Obviously, it is impossible to hurt Ren Wudao, another middle-aged man also added.

But he didn't tell the whole truth. With the poison in their bodies, they couldn't lift a little bit of real energy, they couldn't even move their fingers.

(End of this chapter)