The world is an actor

Chapter 295: A Dead Man in a Tree!

“50 years in one bite!”

In the place of death and reincarnation, Fang Xiu has a handful of clear springs at the entrance, the system character interface, and his lifespan has increased by fifty years.

The originally dim and withered meridians and flesh in his body were filled again, bursting out with new vitality.

This surprised him immensely.

Even though he knew the life-prolonging effect of spring water, the miraculous effect of drinking it for fifty years was really unexpected to him.

He was hungry and thirsty, and when he opened his mouth to inhale, the spring of life turned into a water column and was sucked into his mouth.

50 years.

100 years.

500 years.

1000...

The fountain of life nourishes the blood vessels of the body, strengthens the essence, and condenses into a god.

When his lifespan reached 3000 years, a little bit of divine splendor appeared in the altar of his mind, as bright as a diamond, and it was actually a rudimentary form of divine consciousness.

The cultivator builds the foundation to condense the liquid, the golden core is condensed, and only after being quenched by thunder can the spiritual consciousness be condensed in the mind.

Although this bit of divine splendor in Fang Xiu's mental altar is far from the true consciousness, it can condense the embryonic form of the consciousness during the foundation building stage. Once it is truly advanced to the Golden Core, the consciousness will be far superior to that of fellow practitioners.

"You are not powerful, but you can resist the dead silence of this fierce place with your physical body. If it is not a special inheritance, it is a treasure!"

Fang Xiu was like a dragon sucking in Qiong, in a short time, he inhaled one tenth of the spring water into his stomach, and at this time, PY Tianheng also stepped into the mist of the spring water.

Step by step, he walked from the edge of the space to the central spring, his expression remained the same, his complexion was as usual, and the loss of life essence was minimal.

He walked up to the spring, a wave of spiritual power radiated from his hands, and fell into the spring. With a swirl, a wisp of spring water flew upside down and fell into the mouth.

"Is he the reincarnated Xiaoneng?"

Tian Heng had noticed PY Fang Xiu a long time ago, and was also surprised and afraid of the former's miraculous attainments in Taoism.

Practicing Qi on the seventh floor, growing lotuses every step of the way.

Even Tianheng was almost exhausted by the dead breath of life, but it was the self-proclaimed Xiaoneng for many years.

"It's just a small skill, nothing unusual!"

PY Fang Xiu smiled lightly, with respect and confidence from the bottom of his heart.

"He also sucked hundreds of years of life essence, let's go back!"

Tianheng was talking, I raised my left hand, and a hurricane swept across, wrapped PY Fangxiu, and sent him flying.

"The rare treasures of the heaven and the earth, the owner's thing, everyone can have it, and the spring water can be taken away with you, so it is possible that everyone can use it?"

PY Fang Xiu didn't expect Tianheng to fan me out of the spring at all, he was shocked, angry and angry.

The fountain of life can indeed prolong life, increase longevity, nourish the body, and give birth to miracles.

But that kind of life extension and nourishment is not unlimited.

The spring water in the center of the space is enough for dozens of foundation-building monks to drink at the same time.

No matter how talented Tian Heng is, he may use up all the spring water, and the spiritual energy in that world has just recovered, and the refining equipment has not yet risen, and there is a magic weapon that can absorb the spring water of life.

For those level of heaven and earth treasures, there is no way to hold them in special Qiankun bags.

If Tianheng does that, it won't do me any good except intentionally disgusting and bullying people.

PY Fang Xiuren was in mid-air, pinching the formula with both hands, hitting the magic point, a trace of powerful spiritual power penetrated into the hurricane that rolled me up, just a heavy shock, Tianheng's hurricane spell dissipated in an instant.

PY Fang Xiu landed heavily, tidied up his clothes, took another step, and walked towards Tianheng angrily.

"It seems that your lifespan limit in the foundation building period is only 7000 years!"

Shao Heng absorbed the spring water, and when the life value of the character interface in the system reached 7000 years, it increased again.

The divine splendor condensed in the altar was also filled to the size of Mung Bean Xiaoda.

Tianheng knew that he had reached his limit, even if he swallowed the spring water weakly, it would be nothing but reckless waste.

At that time, PY Fangxiu also walked into the fog again.

"Again?"

Seeing this, Shao Heng frowned slightly. Although I don't have a good impression of those reincarnated immortals, I also have too little evil thoughts.

After all, those people are all memories of later generations awakened before I clicked the aura button.

Whether we preach preaching or self-cultivation, it is one of the sources of Tianheng merit.

Therefore, seeing PY Fangxiu approaching the spring, Tianheng fanned me away only before letting me absorb the spiritual spring enough to prolong my life for hundreds of years.

But thinking that the guy was greedy and disgusted, he ran back again.

It's just that the speed is fast, and it even cracked my spells.

Sure enough, there are no two brushes!
So with a wave of Tian Heng's hand, a hurricane several times more violent than before blows PY Fang Xiu, who has half a foot into the mist, blown away again.

"Senior, he is endless, and he takes the spring water with him, so why not let you take a few sips!"

PY Fang’s Taoism is extremely low-level, but in the end it’s just a major repair of the seventh level of Qi Refining. Hurricane Shaoheng flew in. Although I could see through the flaws and trajectory of the spell in an instant, it was only my brain that knew how to do it, but the speed of my body was exactly the same. Follow up status.

I cursed angrily, and as soon as I finished speaking, the person was rolled up low and flew a hundred meters away.

PY Fangxiu's hands are as slow as stars, one after another of exquisite formulas are generated in his hands, they are miraculously running, and a trace of spiritual power penetrates into the hurricane, breaking the vibration connection.

I don't know when there seems to be a strange change inside the hurricane. The hurricane, which was carrying PY Fangxiu and took me out of the range of the spring, suddenly spun in mid-air and flew towards the spring with me.

"Is it true that Xiao Neng is reincarnated!"

Shao Heng was also shocked.

Although what I used was only a high-level technique learned from under the Seven Elements Sword Peak, with or without exquisite spiritual power movement and majestic power, no matter how luxurious it was, it was a blow from a fourth-level foundation-building monk.

A big seven-level qi-training overhaul can be resolved, but to completely transform the magic technique into one's own use, the skill attainment and subtle control involved in the outside are definitely something that an abnormal reincarnated immortal can do.

"Your realm is high and low, you want to fight him to the death, and hope that he will accept it as soon as he sees it, because you want to retreat an inch!"

PY Fang Xiu stepped on Tianheng's hurricane and flew into the mist of Lingquan. I was hanging in the air and gave Tianheng a condescending hot drink: "Although you are only in the seventh level of Qi training, you really want to be with me!" He fights desperately, even if he can kill you, you can still bite him a few pieces!"

"PY Fangxiu, he is too confident, the words should be for him!"

Tian Heng glanced at PY Shao Heng, and said with a smile: "You let him drink hundreds of years of spring water for nothing, and whether you kill him on the spot is already very small."

"Xiaodu?"

PY Fang Xiu laughed back angrily: "He will really regard the spring water as his own personal property, you can absorb it according to your own ability, and the rest can only belong to the Academy of Sciences and the government. Walk!"

"Who said you can take it away!"

With a flash of brilliance in Tianheng's hand, a large profound jade bottle appeared in my hand.

Tianheng lifted the bottle, sucked it heavily, and the spring of life flew up, and was taken away by the jade bottle.

"He really can?"

"stop!"

The moment the Tianheng bottle was lifted, two voices sounded from the distance of the spring at the same time.

An immature voice, full of shock and satisfaction, came from PY Fang Xiu.

The seventh voice is old and has a strange tone. Although both Tianheng and PY Tianzun can understand it, it is exactly the same language.

And it came from the giant tree in front of the two of them!

Both Shao Heng and PY Tianzun were startled, they turned their heads together to look, and saw the huge tree standing fiercely, suddenly shaking violently.

The branches and leaves that cover the sky and the sun are like a small hand, swaying from right to left, as if to stop, but also like to anger.

"Is there no one outside the tree?"

Tian Heng was astonished, 74 XingXiu swords flew out and spun around his body extremely fast, and the speed at which the jade bottle in his hand absorbed the spring water increased sharply again.

"Parasite Cangmu, look forward to the hometown!"

However, PY Shao Heng's eyes lit up, and there was a strange brilliance in them.

(End of this chapter)