Yuan Fei was really scared at this time. If he couldn't absorb the mist back, if the situation was good, he would continue to live like a mummy. If the situation was bad, he would die at any time due to the depletion of physical essence and blood. He would just practice
Maotou during the Qi period did not condense the crystals of consciousness in his mind. Death is death. The only comfort is that he can still fall into reincarnation after death. Unfortunately, that will be another person's luck and has nothing to do with him.
Yuan Fei took a deep breath and then slowly closed his eyes. Although he had never practiced "Nai Qi Gui Yuan" in "The Taoist Scripture", he had almost read the Taoist Scripture to death, and he understood every word and every sentence in it.
He remembered it clearly. Yuan Fei carefully recalled every word in every chapter of the Taoist Scripture. According to the scripture, after casting the spell of absorbing Qi and returning it to its original state, a colorless aperture will be formed in front of him, and the aperture will absorb the energy.
People's mana will return to the body on its own after that, and there is no trick to recover the return ring. At this time, he can't recover the mist. He guesses that the crux is that he doesn't have enough mana to generate the aperture, but instead the mist absorbs all his essence.
Flesh and blood, the body is too weak to recall the mist.
After knowing the crux, Yuan Fei was dumbfounded. Why? Because knowing the crux meant that he had lost all hope. He was too weak to recall the mist, which was an unsolvable problem. He couldn't move now and could not improve his physical weakness.
The situation means that I can only lie here and wait for death.
Just when Yuan Fei was about to cry without tears, his forehead suddenly felt slightly hot. In Yuan Fei's dry eyes, Mr. Xiao's unrecognizable head vaguely appeared. Mr. Xiao's body was still hugging Yuan Fei tightly at this time, and
The half-human head was dripping with hot blood, dripping on Yuan Fei's head.
Startled, Yuan Fei gritted his teeth, closed his eyes hard, opened his dry mouth and began to suck the blood dripping from Mr. Xiao's head.
Although the essence and blood of the monks in the foundation-building stage is not a panacea for mortals, it is a great tonic. The blood circulates endlessly in the body of the monks. The monks' mana roasts the blood every day to enhance the vitality of the body. Every drop contains the spirit refined by the mana.
marrow.
Dozens of drops of blood entered his stomach, and Yuan Fei's body suddenly felt warm. Then, as if on fire, streams of heat rolled out of his stomach and instantly turned into countless scalding hot swords that began to attack Yuan Fei's meridians and blood vessels.
Yuan Fei couldn't help groaning in pain. Originally, the blood of the foundation-building monks was not very useful to the monks in the Qi training stage. It could only slightly activate the blood and replenish the Qi. However, at this time, Yuan Fei's body was shriveled and covered with essence, flesh and blood.
All of them were absorbed by the art of absorbing Qi and returning to the origin, and turned into the returning mist above their heads. It can be said that they are not as good as an ordinary person who is about to die. The tonic blood of the foundation-building monk at this time immediately became a highly poisonous force for him.
When it comes to medicine, you need to know whether it is enough or not. If you give a dying person a bowl of tortilla soup that has been heated for ten years, it will kill him in just one breath. Yuan Fei's physical condition at this time is worse than that of a dying person.
, and the blood of the foundation-building monks is much more replenishing than the soup boiled by the bastard in ten years.
Yuan Fei's withered face was flushed unnaturally at this time, and hot air spurted out from his mouth and nose. Just when Yuan Fei was about to be 'paved' to death, the white mist finally reacted and gathered.
It shook a few times and suddenly got into Yuan Fei's body.
ah!
Yuan Fei howled miserably, and the muscles all over his body suddenly protruded, and every muscle fiber became as thick as a finger. Yuan Fei's originally withered body suddenly swelled several times in size at this time, and his clothes instantly burst, and they were tightly wrapped around him.
Mr. Xiao's body was broken into several sections with a loud bang. Yuan Fei's body was knotted with sinews, and his muscles squirmed back and forth as if they were alive, making him look like he was completely dead.
The Guiyuan mist absorbed Mr. Xiao's true essence. Although Mr. Xiao's mana was continuously damaged and was only equivalent to about the tenth level of the Qi training stage, such a level of cultivation was not what Yuan Fei, a fourth-level Qi training stage man, could achieve.
Absorb what is acceptable.
Yuan Fei was like a fish bladder that was about to burst. It was round and still expanding. Yuan Fei knew that in just a few breaths, his body would be swollen by Mr. Xiao's magic power. He quickly followed the instructions of "Nai Qi Gui Gui".
The method of gathering energy in "Yuan" suppresses and concentrates the fierce and violent natural mana of Mr. Xiao in the body. This method cannot refine Mr. Xiao's mana, but it can condense and push the excess mana to a special location.
It will be digested slowly over time, which is also a fundamental method of absorbing qi and returning it to its original state.
When a Foundation Establishment Stage monk absorbs another Foundation Establishment Stage monk, he cannot digest the other person's cultivation right away. He can only store it and slowly refine it into his own cultivation. Therefore, "Na Qi Gui Yuan" is divided into
The three methods of collecting qi, the method of gathering qi, and the method of transforming qi are indispensable! As the method of gathering qi was violently operated by Yuan Fei, his rapidly expanding body immediately stabilized and began to slowly
shrink.
A meal seemed as long as ten years to Yuan Fei. Finally, Yuan Fei compressed and condensed Xiao Lao's true energy into his Dantian, thereby restoring himself to his original state.
After taking a long breath, Yuan Fei felt like he was reincarnated. From the time he entered Jingyang Hutong where Mr. Xiao took action until now, it had only been a short two-quarters of an hour. However, Yuan Fei had experienced life and death several times, and had been in the gate of hell.
Dancing on the threshold.
At this time, Yuan Fei, who had been reborn after death, looked at the corpse of Mr. Xiao that had been reduced to several sections and couldn't help but sigh with emotion. The road to immortality was really unpredictable and difficult. Just a moment ago, the monk who was in the middle stage of foundation building with great dignity was completely destroyed by himself after a while.
Such a small hair was dried up.
Yuan Fei just sighed for a moment, if he doesn't leave now, when will he wait?
Yuan Fei walked to the broken body of Mr. Xiao and touched it, and took out a token. Yuan Fei waved the token and disappeared without looking at it. It was the invisible first chapter of the thief in The Stealing of the Scriptures.
The ability to hide things within oneself but disappear.
Yuan Fei touched it again but found nothing. Yuan Fei turned around and went to look for the golden shuttle that he had just thrown to scatter the hand of the God of Condemnation. That thing was something he touched from Old Man Ge. It was a big deal to him.
Important, it is one of the clues to find the bandit lord Ge Hong.
Yuan Fei searched the spot twice, and suddenly sweat appeared on his forehead, and the golden shuttle disappeared.
What surprised Ding You was that the green disk of Mr. Xiao was also missing. This shock made Yuan Fei break into cold sweat on his back. After taking a closer look at Mr. Xiao to confirm that he was indeed dead, Yuan Fei looked around carefully.
After checking, I finally found a suspicious footprint. Unfortunately, the footprint was only a quarter of the size, and it was just a slight tap on the ground. Then, the same footprints were found only ten feet away. Apparently, both the golden shuttle and the green disk were
The person who made the footprints stole it.
Yuan Fei never dreamed that he practiced "Stealing Scripture" and considered himself the best in the world in stealing. Today, someone stole his things from under his nose and he didn't even know it. However, he can't be blamed for this. That person was obviously
He stole the golden shuttle and the green disk while Yuan Fei was condensing and compressing Mr. Xiao's true energy. At that time, even if someone stabbed Yuan Fei with a knife, Yuan Fei didn't know it.
Yuan Fei clenched his teeth and groaned for a moment before turning his hands into several flames and shooting towards Mr. Xiao's body. The flames took half a moment to completely refine Mr. Xiao's body. This was already Yuan Fei's greatest magic power.
It was the limit. During this period, Yuan Fei carefully wiped out all traces of his appearance here. The thief was invisible. What he focused on was to eliminate traces. He was naturally familiar with it.
After everything was sorted out, Yuan Fei glanced around and then disappeared in a flash.
Everything is calm again, Jingyang Hutong is still empty...