Eagerness for success leads to bitter consequences, greediness is not worth the salt of the world.
Song Wan opened her eyes this time, with a perfect arc at the corner of her mouth, "It's cracked."
Songwan closed her eyes again and saw hundreds of silver light spots in her body. Her head felt dizzy. How long would it take to swallow them all? Even so, Songwan was in pain and happy...
After Song Wan devoured most of the light points, the process slowed down, and it became slower and slower until there was only one-fifth of the light points left, and the devouring almost stopped.
Songwan forcefully swallowed another spot of light. She felt that her soul was fluttering and she couldn't bear it any longer. She stopped. She remembered that her master had said that practice should be done step by step and not rush for success.
Songwan's consciousness returned to its original position, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, "I..."
Before she finished speaking, blood marks began to appear on Song Wan's body, and blood spurted out like a gush.
Qing Shui was shocked when he saw this. There was nothing he could do, and he was probably going to help more and more. Ouyang Jingsong reminded him, "Her body can't bear the energy. Either let her release the energy, or help her strengthen her body."
"No!" Song Wan gritted her teeth and insisted. There is no reason to spit out the food she has eaten. Even if she is exhausted, she will admit it and get through it. The sea is wide and the fish can jump, and the sky is high and the birds can fly. If you can't survive, you can only blame it.
My own fortune is poor.
The three people who understood Songwan's inner thoughts could only sigh and helplessly watch her suffer.
Suddenly, Qing Shui seemed to have thought of something. He spread his hands flat and quickly formed seals. The sky quickly darkened, as if a storm was about to fall.
The water vapor in the sky slowly condensed, the clouds rolled, and the thunder and lightning turned the boundless sea of clouds into thunder pools. The thunder pools rolled, and gradually produced golden lightnings. The clear water attracted the golden lightnings, dissolving the power of thunder in them, leaving behind
All the strong vitality flowed into Songwan's body.
Songwan's body still didn't improve, and the vitality she absorbed could not match the energy destroyed by the body. Looking at Songwan's painful expression, time seemed to go back to a few years ago. She succeeded in casting the foundation and endured extraordinary pain.
, Qing Shui swore that he would protect her and prevent her from any harm.
Faced with Song Wan's current state, Qing Shui didn't know what else to do except feel heartbroken. From the death of Fairy Ta Xue to the time when she was devastated and met this child, she regarded her as her spiritual sustenance, and slowly she faded away from Ta Xue.
The scar left in his heart, but at this moment something happened to her, and he didn't allow this to happen.
He tried his best to cultivate himself, attracting a thunder and lightning that was as thick as an arm, and condensed the power of thunder in it. Gradually, Qing Shui's magic power became a little weak, and sweat appeared on his forehead. Seeing this, Ouyang Jingsong stepped forward and put his left hand on
On Qing Shui's right shoulder, streams of pure demonic energy were transformed into primitive spiritual energy and transported into Qing Shui's body. Qing Shui was replenished and continued to refine the thunder.
Even with the addition of Ouyang Jingsong, Qing Shui still found it a bit difficult. Although he was already a venerable cultivator, thunder was the force of nature after all. Although he was recognized by the power of thunder, he could control thunder and lightning and drive the God of Punishment.
Punishment does not mean that one can refine the power of nature at will. No matter how powerful a person is, he cannot control nature.
Qingshui remembered that his master once said that people should be fearless in spirit, fearful in heart, fearless in spirit, and revere all things in their heart.
Seeing how united everyone was, Shi De also stood up and wanted to lend a helping hand. Ouyang Jingsong said, "Master, since you have lit the life-extending sky lantern, you'd better have a good rest and don't waste the good lamp oil."
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Shi De looked at Ouyang Jingsong and saw that Ouyang Jingsong did not tease him this time, but said solemnly and naturally, "The two of them and I have some chance, so our zhenqi hunyuan power and demon power are very big."
They have something in common, and sometimes they can be saved. Although the master’s Buddhist teachings are dedicated to helping the world and saving people, if used here, I’m afraid it will hurt them.”
Shide withdrew his helping hands and waited to see what would happen.
Song Wan felt that her body was getting colder and colder, but she knew that she could not give up. If she gave up, Master and the others would be very sad, and now Master must be thinking of ways to save her, so she must persevere...
I don't know how long later, Songwan's cold body began to regain its temperature, and she felt herself leaning against the warm chest. Songwan, who was a little sleepy, unconsciously moved closer to that person...
Qing Shui's body stiffened for a while, but since Song Wan woke up, it was a blessing in misfortune. There was no need to care about this small detail.
Thinking about it, Qing Shui felt relieved.
Songwan felt that she had slept so peacefully this time. When she woke up again, she found that she was leaning on her master's arms, sleeping like a pig. Songwan couldn't help feeling embarrassed, but she did not lose her composure.
Quietly closing her eyes, Song Wan began to explore her body. She found that the meridians were many times wider than the original ones, and more pliable and strong. The coiled dragons were intertwined, and the veins under the jade flesh were clearly visible, like white marble sculptures.
The vitality in Songwan's body became more and more vigorous, nourishing her body, and her situation of being unable to make ends meet was improved.
The body was strengthening little by little, and the clear water guided the thunder and lightning to slowly refine the magazine in Songwan's body, directly refining the silver light spots that Songwan had not yet absorbed into her body.
The vitality of the thunder and lightning and Song Wan's true energy gradually became balanced. Qing Shui finally relaxed his tense nerves. Looking at his palms that were already sweating, he couldn't help but feel dumb. He seemed to have never been so nervous since he became an immortal. He had forgotten to go out.
What does sweat feel like?
Looking at Songwan who was covered in blood in front of him, Qingshui frowned slightly. He seemed to be having many battles between heaven and man in his head. Finally, he took out a square handkerchief and wiped the blood on Songwan's face.
Songwan couldn't feel the pain, and she knew that her ordeal was over. She thought it must be the Master's fault. Songwan was moved in her heart.
Qing Shui took back the hand on Song Wan's back, sat on the ground, meditated and adjusted her breath. Ouyang Jingsong was also shaky. He didn't expect that Song Wan would make such a big noise every time he broke through. The spiritual energy of this paradise was almost not enough for her to consume.
, it can be seen that the attack of the person who imposed the seal is high.
Song Wan circulated for forty-nine days, consolidating the Taoism she had just acquired.
She had a strange feeling that her life seemed to have been set by others. Otherwise, how could she understand her cultivation so well? The power under the seal was just right, and it seemed that it was her own power.
Song Wan was a little confused, thinking that the master must be anxious, so her consciousness returned to its original position. The moment she opened her eyes, Song Wan was surprised to find that the whole world seemed to be different, with wisps of colorful spiritual energy from heaven and earth floating in front of her eyes.
There are three people in front of me, all of them are golden, and there is one
Some were dark, she knew that one must be Ouyang Jingsong, the other was a little uncertain, she knew it was because of the help of the life-sustaining sky lantern, and Qing Shui was plain with a faint thunder light, which made her feel very close. At this time,
Song Wan had no idea that her eyes were glowing purple.
Shi De never opened his eyes again from beginning to end. Instead, Qing Shui raised his eyes to look at her, worried about Song Wan.
The purple light in Songwan's eyes became more and more intense, and even her hair began to turn purple. Her entire body was wrapped in a layer of purple light. She still had self-awareness, but she couldn't do anything.
A thread-like light mist was extracted from the purple, and gradually wrapped Songwan inside, forming a large cocoon or egg.
Qing Shui and others stood up after adjusting their breath, and saw the huge light cocoon in front of them. Although they knew that Song Wan must be in it, they didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse, so they did not dare to disturb it rashly.
The waiting time was long. Qingshui's eyes and consciousness never moved away from the cocoon, but there was still no movement inside. Moreover, the color outside the big cocoon had begun to converge, and gradually formed a shape-like wrapping, really like an egg.