Although Yang Jingnu fell into a coma, she returned to him safe and sound, and he finally recalled her memory. In comparison, this injury and predicament were nothing. No matter how dangerous this dry well was, he
He had to take her out. Qiu Ling'er was still waiting for her outside, and he didn't know if Senior Sister Jianjia had woken up. He had too many worries in his heart. Therefore, he must live well.
Liu Tian didn't know how Yang Jingnu had spiritual energy. Even if she was born with a body of chaos, it was impossible to say that spiritual energy would come with spiritual energy. Could it be that the chaotic spiritual energy could grow and grow in Yang Jingnu's body?
Thinking about it, Liu Tian did not concentrate on recovering from his injuries. Instead, he put his hand on Yang Jingnu's lower abdomen and slowly sent spiritual energy towards Yang Jingnu. She found that Yang Jingnu's Dantian was empty, without any chaotic energy. However,
The next moment, he was deeply shocked.
Yang Jingnu’s Dantian is very big! Very big!
The Dantian of ordinary people is like a secret acupoint before it is developed. Only when the Dantian is developed can it store spiritual energy, animal energy, and Buddha energy. With practice, the Dantian can be further expanded, but it is not easy to expand the Dantian.
.Even the Dantian of the King or even the Emperor is only one-third the size of the lower abdomen. Although the Dantian is small, it contains the world. The amount of spiritual energy contained in the King is enough to destroy several cities.
And Yang Jingnu's Dantian was not one-third the size of his lower abdomen. This was simply unbelievable. Later Liu Tian even discovered that although Yang Jingnu's Dantian did not have the energy of chaos, his whole body was full of energy.
However, there is a trace of gas circulating in the meridians, which is obviously the gas of chaos. In other words, Yang Jingnu's chaotic gas is circulating on its own, just like his spiritual energy.
Horrible! The body of chaos is really terrifying. And Liu Tian knows better than anyone else that Yang Jingnu has never practiced before. In other words, Yang Jingnu has only been practicing for three months.
"Is this what's special about the body of chaos?"
Liu Tian was dumbfounded. If she continued to practice with this kind of physique, Liu Tian couldn't imagine that even if she became a king, her cultivation speed would not slow down. Others have practiced for decades and hundreds of years, which is only equivalent to her practicing for three to five years.
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After being surprised, Liu Tian shook his head and directly used spiritual energy to nourish Yang Jingnu's overstretched body. He stopped when he saw that Yang Jingnu's face looked better.
Then he looked at the Sinken Sword that had been floating next to him, and suddenly realized that he needed to communicate with Shen Suan carefully and explore the secrets of the Sinken Sword. Only then did Shen Suan take the initiative to protect it, which made him realize that he knew too little about the Sinken Sword.
Too little!
The Sinking Sword was conceived by heaven and earth. Before it was born, the sky in the entire Western Desert had changed, and thunder was even falling to destroy the Sinking Sword. When the Sinking Sword came out, all the kings went crazy for it. It was even called a divine weapon by the world.
You know, even the king may not be able to obtain the sacred artifact. It is even more difficult for the emperor to obtain the best sacred artifact. Let alone a divine artifact.
Since the Sinking Sword is a divine weapon, it must be on the same level as the ancient divine bow of annihilation. With such a weak cultivation level, Liu Tian can kill all the powerful men below the king level just by pulling out the ancient annihilation bow. The Sinking Sword is
The Divine Sword should not be much weaker. But in fact, apart from being sharp and extremely hard, the Sinking Sword cannot bring much improvement to his combat effectiveness. After all, no one will just stand still and let him
The sword cuts down.
Therefore, he thought that he did not understand the Sinking Sword yet. He did not believe that a divine weapon was equivalent to an ordinary sacred weapon. Even Dongmenyu's Dragon Song Sword was better than the Sinking Sword.
With a sigh, Liu Tian moved his hand and grasped the hilt of the huge Sinking Sword.
Stroking the blade of the sword, Liu Tian murmured: "Shen Shen, Shen Shen, I realize now that I don't understand you at all, and I seem to have very little time to communicate with you. I am really incompetent as a master."
Liu Tian's voice was very low. In this strange environment, he couldn't be careless at all.
While speaking, he was also thinking in his heart: "Now that my mental power is considered strong, can I use my mental power to explore the sinking?"
He did it as he thought, and his mental power penetrated into the Sinking Sword step by step. He felt that there was a layer of membrane blocking his consciousness, but he still slowly continued to penetrate. Just when his consciousness was about to penetrate, Liu Tian suddenly
With a scream, his consciousness quickly retracted! His face instantly turned pale. Just as he penetrated the film and entered the Sinking Sword, he felt a dazzling light coming from the front, which stung his soul.
!As if to wash away his soul.
That is a terrifying potential!
Moreover, this kind of trend seemed familiar to him. It seemed that the dreams of the ten chaotic heavenly sounds had this kind of trend.
Big drops of sweat dripped from Liu Tian's chin, and just one startled look made his soul feel fear from the bottom of his heart.
Is this the pressure contained in the artifact? Is it so terrifying?
Liu Tian discovered that his mental power was too weak. This was related to his weak cultivation. However, although he failed to penetrate into the interior of Shen Shen, he still had some thoughts. He even boldly guessed that the body of Shen Shen's sword was
A different kind of world!
It even seems to be an independent space. An endless space of unknown size.
At this moment, Liu Tian was very much looking forward to the improvement of his cultivation. He couldn't wait to truly understand and use the Sinken Sword. Although Shen Sheng recognized him as his master, he didn't seem to be completely compatible with it, just like a daughter-in-law who married in but didn't integrate right away.
This new family is average.
But there was no rush at this time, and he took the sinking back into his body. He began to recover from his injuries. The injuries he suffered were very serious! This was the most serious injury he had ever suffered.
Closing his eyes, he began to concentrate on recovering from his injuries.
...
Tianguan Mountain.
Qiu Ling'er held Zhiling in her arms and was in a daze in the yard. From time to time she looked at the way she came to see if Liu Tian had come back. In her arms, Zhiling was still sleeping soundly. At this time, she suddenly opened her big black eyes and stared.
Looking at the blue light approaching quickly in the sky, it kept shouting "squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak".
Qiu Ling'er then raised her head. After seeing the blue light, she instantly became excited: "Brother Tian is back!"
This blue light is clearly Wu Fan’s pan.
Soon, the blue light came down, and Wu Fan and Dongmenyu walked down with ugly expressions, but Liu Tian was nowhere to be seen.
Qiu Ling'er felt an uneasy feeling in her heart. This feeling was very depressing, as if her heart had been hollowed out in an instant.
"Where's Brother Tian?" she asked softly.
Wu Fan sighed, then came up and took Qiu Ling'er's hand, saying: "There is no time to explain too much now, let's get out of here first. Now!"
Qiu Ling'er is not stupid. Seeing Wu Fan's appearance, he knew that what he felt in his heart was correct: "What's wrong with Brother Tian? Is something wrong with Brother Tian?"
Wu Fan wanted to explain, but he knew that now was not the time to explain. Leaving aside Liu Tian's safety, Bodhi Hall would definitely not let them go.
"Amitabha, donor, don't be so anxious." Dao Wu's voice suddenly came, and then fell from the sky.
"Senior Daowu." Wu Fan saw Daowu and bowed. He still respected the elders in Bodhi Hall.
Daowu waved his hand lightly: "Everything has a cause and effect. There is no use in escaping. Just stay. Bodhi Hall won't be able to find you here for a while. Even if you find it, you can't do anything to me, Tianguan Mountain. If you are here now,
If you leave, you will be in danger."
"Senior, do you know what happened to us?" Wu Fan was stunned.
"I was in the Bodhi Hall just now." Dao Wu nodded, "Please don't blame Dao Wu for not taking action."
When Qiu Ling'er saw the two of them chatting, she was worried about Liu Tian's safety and said anxiously: "Brother, senior, what's going on? What's going on with Brother Tian?"
Wu Fan shook his head. He didn't know what Liu Tian's current situation was, but he knew that Liu Tian had the ancient Nirvana Bow, so he should have no problem escaping even if he lost to the king.
Seeing Wu Fan shaking his head, Qiu Ling'er became even more anxious, and Dao Wu's voice came again: "Donor Liu Tian went to the Bodhi Hall to steal the marriage. When he was about to die, he fell into a dry well and luckily escaped from the Bodhi Hall.
The clutches of the devil."
Hearing this, Qiu Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief, but then her pretty face was full of anger: "You mean, Brother Tian was almost killed by the old monk of Bodhi Hall? Haha."
Dao Wu nodded and said: "Amitabha, although the Liutian donor escaped from the hands of the Bodhi Hall, he fell into the dry well, which is probably the worst. Several donors don't know that there are many people in the dry well in the Bodhi Hall.
Time, no one who falls in can come out again, so it is also called the well of death. Even if the king falls in, there is no sound... Sigh."
Dao Wu sighed after saying that the danger of the dead well was known to everyone in the entire Western Desert.
"You mean...Brother Tian..." Qiu Ling'er staggered, and her face instantly turned pale, as if she had lost all color.
"Sister Ling'er." Wu Fan was shocked and quickly helped Qiu Ling'er up.
Qiu Ling'er pushed Wu Fan's hand away and said angrily: "Bad guy! You have no conscience. Brother Tian treats you so well, but you escaped on your own, regardless of Brother Tian's life or death. You are all bad guys."
Wu Fan was in trouble and wanted to explain, but Qiu Linger spoke again.
"Senior Daowu, where is the Bodhi Hall? I want to find Brother Tian."
"Ling'er, what are you doing? Don't be impulsive." Wu Fan looked shocked.
Qiu Ling'er turned around suddenly and suddenly sneered: "Ha. If Brother Tian dies, I want the entire Bodhi Hall to be buried with him."
Wu Fan was stunned. He had never seen Qiu Ling'er with such a cold face. Qiu Ling'er had always been smiling, like an innocent little girl. But this time, Qiu Ling'er was really angry.
"Whether you go or not. I have to regret the Bodhi Hall. Anyone who hurts Brother Tian should all deserve to die. I will never stand behind Brother Tian again. I want to tell him that Ling'er can always be by his side.
, No matter it is a mountain of swords or a sea of fire, Ling'er can accompany him."
Qiu Ling'er's cold voice was still floating around, but the person was already going down the mountain, at such a speed that Wu Fan didn't even react!