Changsheng: I can sell everything

Chapter 712: "People" in mind, thousands of people with thousands of faces

No one expected that Song Ciwan would suddenly take action at this moment.

Her movements seemed clear and orderly, but in fact they seemed like time flying and the sun and moon jumping like balls, so fast that they even exceeded the thinking of everyone present.

Or in other words, at this moment, her time dimension was no longer on the same plane as that of everyone present.

Everyone, no matter if they were True Immortals or Martial Saints, or the Celestial Immortal-level masters below them, were unable to react. Those countless "人" characters seemed to be flying like heavy rain, whooshing!

In a ten-thousandth of a second, it was imprinted on the bodies and souls of everyone present.

Some people who have the "human" character enter their bodies feel a shock of spirit, and instantly a subtle and pure force rises from the soles of their feet and suddenly penetrates their entire bodies. In an instant, they feel as if all the dust has been removed, and their blood and soul are as clear as if they were washed by a spiritual spring.

Extremely comfortable, yet clear and transparent.

It is like the Chinese character “人”, one on the left and one on the right, standing upright.

The heaven and the earth will naturally give back strength to the person, giving him a stream of energy that runs through the spine, vibrates his qi channels, and improves his cultivation.

There are so many wonderful things that it is difficult to describe them all.

But only a part of the people benefited from this miraculous power. For the other part, when the word "人" suddenly entered their bodies, it was as if a branding iron had pierced their bones. Some people even uttered hasty and shrill screams: "Ah!"

"Ahhh-"

The fairies howled, the masters danced wildly, and black feet emerged from the belly of the great scholar.

Among the more than a thousand masters present, more than two hundred of them transformed into insects on the spot.

Some of those that had transformed into insects reacted instantly, roared, pushed away the people beside them, and fled.

Some seemed to be so frightened by themselves that they stood there in shock, mumbling in pain: "I, I...how could I be like this?"

Some of them were undergoing insect transformation, but it was clear that their human nature was stronger than their insect nature. They immediately reached out to grab their own Dantian, saying in horror, "It turns out that there is also me who swallowed the insect pill... Evil creature, don't even think about occupying my body!"

With more than two hundred people, there are more than two hundred postures.

Among them, the group of people who used some means to escape were quickly blocked by the monks around them who reacted quickly. Either a fierce battle broke out immediately, or they were captured on the spot.

After all, the number of mutated people is far less than that of non-mutated people, and all the normal cultivators who have obtained the "human" character have made great progress in their cultivation and are in high spirits. It is a good time for their condition to be improved to the extreme.

Therefore, it is natural that the mutants are at a disadvantage, while the normal monks are at the upper hand.

However, there are occasional accidents.

On this scene, someone saw his fellow apprentice transform into an insect. He was angry and sad at the same time and said, "Brother, why did you do this? You took the insect pill!"

The voice of the man who had transformed from an insect was shrill, like a ghost crying, "How can it not be so? Junior brother has always been more talented than me, how could he know the pain of my cultivation stagnating and not making any progress for many years? How could he know the sorrow of my enduring life, the decline of Qi and blood, and the withering of my soul? What's wrong with me cultivating the golden elixir? I am just cultivating the golden elixir to try to increase my life span!"

"It's not my fault! It's the person who caused my transformation today! If this person hadn't used such ruthless means, then what if I cultivated the golden elixir? I cultivated my own golden elixir, I can suppress this insect elixir, I won't transform into an insect, ah..."

A pair of black wings like cicada wings suddenly popped out from behind the man who had transformed from an insect amidst his shrill cries. With a flap of the black wings, the man immediately flew into the void and disappeared in an instant.

He escaped too fast. Not only did his speed reach the level of True Immortal, but his ability to escape into the void also completely broke through the limit of a Grandmaster and reached the level of True Immortal.

Next to him, his fellow students who were familiar with him were stunned.

"The insect transformation can actually increase a person's combat power to this extent!" "What kind of insect is that? What kind of wings are they?"

"Quick! Chase him! We can't let him escape..."

But where to chase?

The other party has already disappeared into the void.

At this moment, Fairy Biyun, who was sitting at the front of the banquet, suddenly stretched out her hand through the air.

This reach out was extremely elaborate, it was the unique skill of Fairy Biyun, the Three Nods of Yunshan.

The sky is filled with chaotic clouds and countless worlds. It turns out that Fairy Biyun is also a true immortal who is extremely proficient in the way of space.

As she stretched out her hand, a hidden and strange force suddenly jumped in the virtual space like a ball.

dong dong dong-

After three consecutive jumps, in a distant void space, a figure with huge black wings was suddenly caught by the invisible hand of Fairy Biyun.

boom!
The black-winged mutant was thrown heavily to the glass floor of the banquet hall. For a moment, his wings were broken and his whole body was twitching.

It wasn't just Fairy Biyun who took action at the same time.

Without mentioning the celestial beings and masters fighting in the arena, at the front of the banquet hall, Immortal Yiqing suddenly turned around and asked Immortal Qixuan who was sitting next to him: "Daoyou Qixuan, why are you with your right hand behind your back?"

Taoist Qixuan wore a tall hat and a wide belt, with an ethereal temperament. He placed his left hand in front of him, with his elbow resting on the table in front of him, and his palm holding a wine jar.

However, his right hand hung naturally behind him, with the wide sleeves completely covering his palm.

At first glance, there seemed to be nothing wrong with this, but when Master Yiqing suddenly asked the question, Master Qixuan's eyes suddenly raised from the bottom to the top.

When he raised his eyes, the sunlight in the sky looked like a fire edge, and suddenly it reflected a strange light as deep as the abyss in his eyes.

Taoist Qixuan turned to look at Taoist Yiqing and asked in a cold and ethereal voice, "Why do you want to sit cross-legged instead of sitting upright, Taoist Yiqing?"

Master Yiqing smiled and said, "It's just that I'm used to sitting cross-legged instead of sitting upright. Practitioners are used to sitting cross-legged."

Qixuan Zhenren said, "I am just used to using my left hand, not my right hand. Is there anything wrong with this?"

Master Yiqing said, "Oh!", "So that's how it is."

After a pause, he continued, "Why did Fellow Daoist Qixuan's eyes suddenly change color? Fellow Daoist Qixuan, I remember your pupils were originally black, but today they seem to be colorful. Did Fellow Daoist Qixuan cultivate some new magical power?"

Qixuan Zhenren opened his eyes that looked like gemstones with countless refractions and said calmly, "I have indeed cultivated a new magical power. I call it Sad House. Would you like to appreciate it, fellow Daoist Yiqing?"

Master Yiqing laughed and said, "Is there any danger in Fellow Daoist Qixuan's new magical power? If there is any danger, alas, I am not well-trained in cultivation, so I am afraid I will not be able to appreciate it."

Qixuan Zhenren said: "Since you can't taste it, why are you asking?"

Master Yiqing raised his hand, and Master Qixuan's hand, which was behind his back, suddenly moved under his sleeve to form a strange shape.

But Master Yiqing only touched the head of the donkey beside him. He patted the donkey's head and sighed softly, "Daoyou Qixuan, although I cannot appreciate the Dao, there must be someone here who can. Daoyou Qixuan, you have already reached the pinnacle of the world, why do you have to do some things?"