Fortune Teller

Two days later, night had just fallen.

In a depression in the rock wall of Dry Spring Ridge, the white-haired young man sat cross-legged, his body full of zhenqi. The horrific wounds on his back had been sutured, but blood still seeped out occasionally.

"Brother Cherish Your Life, I found some water for you. Drink it quickly!" The girl handed the water bag to the young man.

"The rivers within a hundred miles of Dry Spring Ridge are dry and uninhabited. Where did you find clean water?" The white-haired young man was a little surprised, and suddenly his expression changed, "Little girl, did you sneak out of Dry Spring Ridge? "

"Brother Cherish Your Life, you lost too much blood. If you don't drink water, you will die of thirst soon," the girl said aggrievedly, "So I took advantage of the rising sun in the early morning and went for a walk to the nearest river. "

"You girl, you are really desperate." The young man angrily wanted to give the girl another violent shock, but his body was too weak and he was powerless. "Don't you know that the golden eagle is guarding outside Dry Spring Ridge?"

"Don't worry, I'll rush out while the sun rises and come back at sunset. The golden eagle will definitely not be able to find me." The girl said repeatedly.

"You can lie to yourself, but you can't lie to me."

The white-haired young man snorted coldly.

The nearest river to Kuquan Ridge had to be walked for an hour, and the morning sun and sunset only lasted half an hour. The possibility of her being discovered by the golden eagle was extremely high. It was God's blessing that she could return to Kuquan Ridge alive.

"I'm back safely," the girl said with a smile on her face, "Brother Cherish Your Life, drink some water quickly, your lips are chapped."

The white-haired young man was indeed very thirsty. He had hardly drank water in the past two days.

That day, the golden eagle's sharp claws slashed across his body, not only tearing open his skin and flesh, but also shredding the water bag hanging around his waist. Therefore, after escaping into Dry Spring Ridge, the two of them never touched a drop of water again.

Gulu gulu!

The water entered his mouth, and the sweet taste made his tongue stretch.

The white-haired young man drank half a bag of spring water before putting down the water bag and continued to regulate his breath and heal his injuries.

After this sitting, midnight passed again.

The night is getting dark, and the crows of crows can occasionally be heard in Kuquan Ridge, which seems a bit desolate.

The white-haired young man opened his eyes. His clothes were already covered in blood, but the true energy was surging deep in his veins. The air in his dantian was as thick as mist, almost condensing into water droplets.

At this point, his skill has reached its peak. Even Gu Yuncong is far inferior to the white-haired young man at this moment.

But he didn't feel happy at all. No matter how powerful his true energy was, he was still just a mortal. Only by enlightening his spiritual veins and stepping into the immortal path could he compete with the monsters.

"After many calculations, I can confirm that when the sun rises tomorrow, it will be my best chance to enlighten my spiritual veins." The white-haired young man's eyes were extremely firm. Although he was seriously injured, the opportunity was fleeting. He is now There is not much, and it is impossible to wait for the next opportunity.

As for whether this calculation was influenced by the Thief God, he had no idea.

Whether you have it or not, the most important thing on the road to immortality is the determination to move forward. If you look forward and backward, even if the opportunity is in front of you, you will only miss it in vain.

"let's start!"

The white-haired young man took a deep breath and took out four jade bottles. Each jade bottle was five inches high. The wide belly of the bottle was filled with demon blood. The demon blood was filled with strong spiritual energy, like magma, making the jade bottles themselves Became extremely hot.

The young man used the spiritual pulse method to first use the true energy as the foundation to condense a channel of energy in his body, and then swallowed a bottle of demon blood.

Gulu gulu!

The demon blood entered the body and instantly burned like a flame.

The white-haired young man had already experienced this scene once before. The true energy in his body was surging like a frenzy, and he suppressed the violent demon blood in his energy veins for ten times.

As the magic formula began to circulate, the demon blood seemed to be pulled by an inexplicable force. It followed the path of the energy veins and condensed into a thread that penetrated the young man's spine.

"It turns out that the so-called spiritual veins are in the spine," the young man suddenly realized. While using the magic formula, he kept turning his fingers, trying his best to calculate the changes in the demon blood, and always controlled the demon blood deep in the spine.

Gulu!

Another bottle of demon blood was swallowed into the body, and the white-haired young man repeated his old trick, integrating the second demon blood deep into his spine.

The two demonic bloods combined, and the pseudo-spiritual veins in the spine became obviously much thicker, like a piece of twine.

But he did not stop, but opened the third jade bottle and drank another portion of demon blood.

The larger the pseudo-spiritual veins in the body, the greater the hope of successful enlightenment, but at the same time, the spiritual veins will become more unstable. Once out of control, the white-haired young man will be blown to pieces in an instant.

laugh!

A wisp of flame suddenly emerged from his back and fell on the rock, shining with a strange green light.

That's because the demon blood in his body was too huge, and the intense heat couldn't even be suppressed by the true energy, so it condensed into cyan flames and jumped out.

This light of fire woke up the girl who was sleeping nearby.

"Brother Cherish Your Life, what's wrong with you?" The girl rushed over.

But at the critical moment when the white-haired young man was condensing his pseudo-spiritual veins, he couldn't speak. He just closed his eyes tightly, turned his hands around, and pushed his true energy to the extreme.

In the sky, a faint red light rises, the morning sun rises, and the purple energy comes from the east.

As the immortal magic formula continued to circulate, a wisp of purple energy condensed in front of the young man and slowly integrated into his body. The purple energy seemed to be naturally attracted to the spiritual veins, and soon merged into the demon blood.

Moisturized by the purple energy, the violent aura of the demon blood weakened a bit, and gradually showed signs of condensing into substance and turning into spiritual veins.

"No wonder it is recorded in the chapter on seeking truth that the greater the demon blood, the greater the hope of enlightening the spiritual veins." After the young man sensed the changes in the pseudo-spiritual veins, he already understood the mystery in his heart.

The blending of demon blood and purple energy can turn death into life. The false spiritual veins can be transformed into real spiritual veins and integrated with the spine.

Among them, the spine is the shell of the spiritual veins, the demon blood is the body of the spiritual veins, and the purple energy is the soul of the spiritual veins.

Only when the body and soul are united can death be transformed into life and a living spiritual vein be given birth to.

Among the three, the spine is just the shell and has the least impact. The demon blood and purple energy are the keys to enlightening the spiritual veins.

As the morning sun rose, an endless stream of purple energy merged into the demon blood. Finally, a real spiritual vein appeared deep in the spine, but it seemed a little weak and seemed to dissipate at any time.

The white-haired young man was neither impatient nor impatient, and continued to run the magic formula, attracting the rays of the morning sun and condensing the purple energy.

After an unknown amount of time, the morning sun rose completely, and the purple energy disappeared, leaving only a scorching sun hanging on the clouds.

"The most dangerous moment has come!"

The white-haired young man's heart sank slightly. It would be best if he could complete the enlightenment of the spiritual veins before the sun rises completely, because the purple energy is the essence of the sun, and it does not contain any heat and cannot harm the physical body. .

At this moment, the scorching sun is in the sky, and the absorbed sunlight is like fire. After pouring into the body, it merges with the hot demon blood. The heat is even more terrifying. If you are not careful, your body will be burned.

If it were someone else, he would definitely slow down his absorption of the sun's rays at this moment, and would rather wait a little longer until the moonlight comes, and then use the power of the moonlight to condense his spiritual veins.

But the white-haired young man was good at deduction, and he knew that the longer he delayed, the more unstable the demon blood in his body would become. After all, the demon blood was exposed to the scorching sun all the time, but the true energy in the Dantian would decrease every time it was used.

"In three hours at most, the true energy in my body will be completely exhausted. By then, if the demon blood is not suppressed, I will definitely die."

"In that case, let's give it a try!"

The white-haired young man's heart skipped a beat, and the magic formula was running even more violently than before.

Since it is destined to be unable to suppress the heat of the scorching sun, let it come harder. As long as the spiritual veins are condensed before the demon blood explodes, you can survive it safely.

laugh!

As more and more sunlight is absorbed, a trace of flame shoots out from the back, and the violent demon blood continuously merges with the essence of the sunlight. While condensing the true spiritual veins, it also accumulates a massive amount of heat.

His back seemed to be wrapped with a layer of magma, and the hot breath even caused pain to his soul.

"What's the point of fearing death? God will cut off my life span by fifty years. Even if I don't die today, I will still die in two years!"

"In this case, I will fight hard. If I am really killed by the demon blood, it will only be two years early. What should I be afraid of?"

The thoughts in the white-haired young man's mind changed, and his will became more determined. He just heard him roar, "Girl, get out of the way!"

Immediately, the surging sun essence poured into the depths of his spine, blending with the demon blood like a violent storm.

Tsk!

Thick flames split flesh and blood and shot through the rocks behind them like sharp arrows.