In the quiet underground, at the end of the long tunnel, a group of blue light gathers
In the middle of the light group, a young figure sat quietly like a rock. Wisps of swaying light lingered on the young man's body. At the young man's mouth and nose, streaks of blue light playfully followed the young man's breathing in and out. The young man had a black head.
Long hair, straight down the shoulders, strong nose bridge, moderately thick lips, pursed into a slightly stubborn arc, and a faint smile hanging on the delicate face. Under the light, he looks extraordinary.
On the ground, the young man's eyebrows moved, his closed eyes slowly opened, and a pair of clear eyes flashed with a hazy look like waking up from a big dream.
"I'm actually dreaming." Luo Hai twitched the corners of his mouth, showing a surprised look.
It is not unusual to dream, but it is very magical for Luo Hai to dream while practicing. You must know that any cultivator who enters the state of cultivation needs to focus all his attention on the movement of the true energy. If he is distracted even a little, his cultivation will be difficult.
will interrupt
However, Luo Hai actually had a long dream during his cultivation, and his cultivation state has not been interrupted.
In his dream, Luo Hai saw large swaths of fog, and he himself was a small purple mist.
"Why don't you play with me?" Luo Hai in the dream, no matter where he went, other mist would stay away from each other, and they even got together and laughed at Luo Hai
"Just because my color is different?" Luo Hai in the dream felt aggrieved and cried.
"Why am I purple?" Luo Hai murmured. Suddenly, he saw the end of the large fog, where there was a dark wall.
The darkness made his heart tremble
"Where am I?" Luo Hai cried and ran. He passed through the mist that laughed at him and hit the dark wall hard.
"Ha ha"
The laughter flooded Luo Hai, and he cried again
"wrong!"
I am Luo Hai, how could I cry! How could I be so weak!
Suddenly Luo Hai woke up
"To have such a dream?" Luo Hai shook his head, thinking of himself in the dream, what a pitiful guy he was.
But why does this dream feel a little familiar?
Suddenly, Luo Hai remembered that he had had a similar dream just after he fused Ziwu Mica.
At that time, Faming introduced the introduction guide of Huasheng Temple into his body. That night, he had such a dream.
"Could it be that the person in the dream just now was Ziwu Mica?" Luo Hai was shocked.
But what does this dream mean? The more Luo Hai thought about it, the more he thought about it.
Luo Hai grabbed a handful of his hair and smiled bitterly. There were so many strange things happening to him, first the blood changes, and then this strange dream.
Thinking of this, Luo Hai climbed up from Longquan. He suddenly thought of the changes in his blood. He didn't know how it was now. He only knew that the last time he opened his eyes, the color of his blood was getting lighter.
Taking advantage of the blue light of Longquan, Luo Hai looked around himself carefully.
The blood is gone?
Luo Hai was surprised again. When he entered Longquan, he was covered in blood, but now he didn't even have a trace of blood on his clothes.
With a flash of eyes, Luo Hai stretched out one hand, condensed a trace of zhenqi to his fingertips, and then stabbed the back of the other hand fiercely.
"hiss!"
Luo Hai took a deep breath in pain, but when he looked at his hands, there wasn't even a trace of blood, let alone the punctured skin.
"What's going on!" Luo Hai was surprised and happy that his body was so strong?
Since his own true energy cannot penetrate the skin, it means that the body's defense has exceeded the strength of his own true energy. Luo Hai was delighted and hurriedly entered the cultivation state. He wanted to see if there was really any change in his blood.
Sitting cross-legged, Luo Hai quickly sank into his mind. After a long time, he opened his eyes again, and Luo Hai's eyes were full of horror.
His blood turned purple!
"Could it be that he has turned into a monster?" Luo Hai twitched the corner of his mouth. This reality hit him hard. Human blood is red. He has retained this concept for half his life, but now his blood has turned purple, which made him difficult for a while.
accept
"But fortunately it's not black and green." Luo Hai calmed down for a while, then suppressed his mood and opened his mouth to comfort himself.
He hates black and green the most in his life. If his blood turns black or green, he will definitely want to be killed.
"Murderous Technique"
"Bang!" Luo Hai punched himself on the shoulder
Shrugging, except for some pain, Luo Haiyu was unharmed and had regained a little balance. His blood changed color, but what he got in exchange was an incredibly strong body. After thinking about this, he felt much better.
Such a powerful body is the dream of any cultivator
"I don't know how many days I have been practicing this time." Luo Hai calmed down. He had woken up anyway, so he simply went out for a walk and took a look at how the Dragon Palace had recovered.
It was early morning in the Dragon Palace. In the first-floor hall of the palace halfway up the mountain, groups of Dragon Palace disciples wearing uniforms were lined up neatly. With a loud slogan, they walked out of the palace one by one.
This is the morning class for all Dragon Palace disciples, morning exercises
"Line up for me" a fiery voice came out
"What about you? Turn around and stand still." This voice came from a young man with a muscular appearance. The young man looked at the back of a figure in the corner of the palace with a little anger in his eyes.
This person is Xing Pan. Because of his temperament and voice, he is very suitable to be the leader of the morning exercise, so this position fell on him.
In the corner of the palace, the white figure slowly came to his senses, with a hint of doubt on his handsome face.
"Are you calling me?"
The moment Xing Pan saw this figure turning around, his pupils suddenly opened.
"Luo Hai" Xing Pan at this moment wished he could give himself two mouthfuls
This figure is none other than Luo Hai who just came out of Longquan
"Xing Pan?" Luo Hai obviously recognized the man in front of him. He turned out to be the big guy he had knocked unconscious. After that, Luo Hai smiled slightly: "I was embarrassed last time."
Xing Pan's expression changed again. He knew that Luo Hai was talking about knocking him out that day. However, some time ago, Ao Chongchong informed all the disciples about Luo Hai's contribution to Dragon Palace. Luo Hai knocked him out.
In order to sneak into the second elder's side, how can Xing Pan dare to blame Luo Hai now? If the leader knew about it, he would be blamed if he didn't tear him to pieces
"It's okay," Xing Pan said with a complicated look.
"Are you going for morning exercise?" Luo Hai asked casually
Xing Pan nodded: "Brother Luo must have just come out of seclusion. I didn't see clearly that it was you just now."
"It's Luo Hai!" At this moment, all the disciples in the hall discovered Luo Hai
"Hello Brother Luo"
"Hello, Brother Luo"
A steady stream of greetings came, and Luo Hai suddenly felt dizzy: "Hello everyone, I have something else to do, you continue." After saying that, Luo Hai turned around and left. He didn't want to be looked at as a monkey.
Everyone watched Luo Hai leave, and there was a discussion of admiration or worship.
Among the crowd, a person with a clear face stared blankly at Luo Hai disappearing, with a rich and complex look in his eyes. This figure was none other than the girl surnamed Lin who Luo Hai once took as a hostage.