Chapter 916: Soaking the Spirit Spring to Remove Toxins (2)
Of course, there are more than 85 fourth-level middle-grade Cleaner Bees, and it is impossible to form a whole force. Before each Cleaner Bee launches an attack, there will be a small gap with the other one.
Perfect coordination simply does not exist.
The reason for this so-called illusion of perfect coordination is simply that the two sides are of similar strength and cannot discover the flaws.
This is obviously not a problem for Zhao Shoushou, and it is precisely because of the existence of this flaw that he is able to win in chaos.
Even so, as the cooperation between these cleaning bees became closer and closer, the situation Zhao Shoushou faced became more and more difficult, just like a sailboat struggling to survive in the rough waves of the endless sea that might capsize at any time.
It's just that the person driving this sailboat is a master. Whenever a wave comes, he will always grab the slightest bit of balance that may exist in it at the critical moment, thereby fighting the sea and becoming a qualified wave maker.
The situation faced in real battles is almost the same. Whenever Zhao Shoushou was attacked from all sides and was ready to counterattack, a drone would stagger to the ground.
Whenever a fourth-level mid-level drone dies, a Sirius following behind him will snatch the corpse away with lightning speed.
These high-grade bee corpses must be the best treasures for these wolves to use to polish their bodies. If there is enough luck and opportunity, it is possible to improve one's own cultivation by a small level.
Under normal circumstances, these bee corpses can be regarded as a considerable resource income for him. How can Zhao Shoushou, who has always been diligent and frugal, give up his trophies in vain?
But at this time, he was at a critical moment in the battle. The two sides were already in a period of equilibrium. Any external force could be the straw that broke the camel's back.
At this time, it was typical for Zhao Shoushou that petty impatience led to big plans. He could only watch helplessly as these wolves turned into thieves and stole the corpses of valuable drones one after another without any help.
However, as time goes by, the battle situation is destined to tilt towards Zhao Shoushou. Every time a fourth-level mid-level drone falls, the pressure he faces will weaken to a certain extent, and every time a drone falls,
The rest will also have a feeling of sadness like a rabbit dying and a fox dying.
As a result, he became timid in the battle, and his own combat effectiveness could only be used at 70 to 80%. From the beginning of the battle with these clear bees to the current point, Zhao Shoushou was clearly aware of the changes.
At this time, Zhao Shoushou had also reached his ultimate state, with less than 30% of his spiritual power left. Under the attack of bee venom, his whole body was pitch black, and a fishy smell was escaping. As for the pain he was feeling,
It's quite a numb state.
If these drones continued to hold on, he might be the one who failed. After sensing their retreat, Zhao Shoushou plucked up his courage and became even more fierce.
Moreover, the fighting method is more obviously different from before. Before, there was some dodging, but now it is completely desperate.
They did not dodge or avoid the attacks from some male peaks. Instead, they only wanted to kill them, even exchanging injuries for injuries. In just one stick of incense, a total of eighteen drones fell again.
At this point, more than half of the hundreds of drone bees have been damaged, and the remaining small number, also under the call of the queen bee, began to organize the few remaining types of cleaner bees to retreat deep into the hive.
Zhao Shoushou was also at the end of his game. After reluctantly using his Zen wooden staff to pursue and achieve some results, he could only choose to stop and stand staggering on the spot.
"These Qingqiu bees are really fierce enough. If it weren't for someone Zhao's superior move, I'm afraid I would have overturned today. But after all, I am the one who laughs in the end. All the efforts are valuable." He endured the omnipresent feeling.
In pain, Zhao Shoushou took a leap and drowned his body decisively in the clear spiritual spring.
Qingqian Lingquan is a place of living water, with new spring water gushing out all the time. Near the Lingquan is a special stone platform. Over time, more than ten feet of Lingquan water has accumulated in it, and
The spiritual spring here obviously has a special layer of turquoise color.
Only with enough time, the essence of spiritual water accumulated bit by bit can have this characteristic. Zhao Shoushou will naturally not abandon the near and seek the far away.
When he turned into a flexible fish and wandered in the pool, a strange feeling of coolness suddenly came over his black skin with a slight fishy smell caused by the attack of bee venom.
And when this special energy meets bee venom head-on, it will decisively invade the body for repair. The bee venom is like encountering a nemesis. It quickly fails decisively and can only turn into streams of black gas.
, completely integrated into the Qingqing Lingquan and disappeared without a trace.
Whenever a ray of clear spiritual spring enters the physical body, in addition to driving away layers of stubborn toxins, some people will also try to find the hidden wounds that existed in the previous practice.
It seems that the essence of these clear spiritual springs are naturally good at making up for deficiencies. Once they discover something, they will swarm in and completely eliminate it.
It was precisely in the double entanglement of toxins and Qingqing Lingquan that Zhao Shoushou's physical strength and even his foundation were in a state of rapid improvement.
Because the two are mutually reinforcing and incompatible, under the effect of Qingqing Lingquan, the disappearance of bee venom only takes a stick of incense, but the repair of hidden injuries takes a longer time.
What is really difficult to deal with is a little bit of snake venom on the Nascent Soul. At the beginning, no matter how much essence of the Qingqing Lingquan was there, it was like a meat bun beating a dog and it would never come back, but it had no effect.
Fortunately, the essence of the spiritual spring here is endless. As time passed and after several days of entanglement, the black gas caused by the first wisp of snake venom finally separated from the Nascent Soul bit by bit.
For Zhao Shoushou, this small drop of poison is like a cancer that must be overcome on the road to improvement in cultivation.
Whenever a little black aura spreads above the toxin, Yuanying seems to be freed from some possible shackles, and there is an intoxicating sense of relaxation, and the fifth path has never been formed.
The line of Huayang felt like it was about to move.
Zhao Shoushou firmly believed that when all the toxins completely disappeared from the body, it would be the moment when the cultivation level would advance by leaps and bounds and the fifth line of yang transformation would be formed.
While Qingqing Lingquan was trying to get rid of the toxins, an inexplicable power was also spreading within his body, giving him a feeling of time and again. It was so addictive that he couldn't stop. In short, he was in a particularly wonderful atmosphere at this moment.
, has a slight resemblance to the very rare epiphany experienced by monks during their practice.