Chapter 47 The Tomb of the General!
"The damage and repair of the soul are not easy to accomplish. Even if I was just a little injured by the Fiery Yang true energy, it took me two days to fully recover. This is still the birth of spiritual energy to be so fast. If there is no spiritual energy, I would probably have to add one more day in this time."
"But there are two days to open the Shengmen again at the latest. I don't know what treasure will appear this time. Although the Hunyuan Tianshu that appeared after the Shengmen opened was a good thing, it has not helped me very much now. However, the quality of anger has been completely improved by one level. Is it possible to increase it by one level next time? But the effect of being angry is no longer as important as I did. If it is the only way to do so, it would be too inappropriate!"
Ding Yang came out of the storage space with a hint of expectation on his face. Now he did not have many ways to obtain treasures. There were only a few ways to open the gate to obtain treasures. The only way to open the life gate is the most stable. As for some other treasures that were wandering on the earth, although he was very envious and wanted to collect them into his own hands, it would definitely be unrealistic to continue doing this.
First of all, the consumption of manpower and material resources alone is not something that ordinary people can afford, and he does not have enough time to pay attention to such things. There are definitely many people in such a big Qimen in the world, and there is even a very strange Duanlong Cliff. Ding Yang believes that there are only a few strange things in this time, and he doesn't need to look for needles in such a haystack.
He stood up and went to the bathroom to wash up. When he came out, several text messages ringtones were heard one after another. He raised his hand and looked at it. He immediately shook his head and smiled without a trace. But this smile was a little helpless, thinking that 90% of these text messages were sent by Sun Lili, and the content became very short, so please reply if you receive it.
In desperation, he could only reply a few short sentences and turned to another text message, which was sent by Zhao Jie. It should be that he could not call through the phone. In addition to expressing gratitude to the peach blossom reunion curse, he wanted to invite Ding Yang to Zhao Jie's house as a guest. Obviously, Zhao Kun did not hide anything from the people in his family.
"I don't know how Jia Yingfeng is doing now. My soul was killed by me. Even if this person's soul is stronger than ordinary people, I'm afraid he will be bedridden for a long time to recover. And unless the person from Qimen takes action to help him resurrect his soul, even if he recovers, his soul will be damaged and his neurasthenia will become weak..."
For Jia Yingfeng who used this method, Ding Yang did not want to manage it. Zhao Jie's father Zhao Shengguo is not an ordinary person. He can be said to be a person with great means. I am afraid that the final result of this matter will be very exciting, but he has no intention of watching it.
Putting his phone in his pocket and nodding his head became a little puzzled. He now had two things to do. The first thing was naturally to return to Hong Kong first and inform Yun Yifeng about the zombies here, and then to completely solve Qian Sihai's affairs.
Although the other thing was not very urgent, it was the one he was most interested in. The Heart-Eating Worm Emperor and the Heavenly Soldier Soul he encountered at Zhao Jie's house all came from the same tomb. Two such things were naturally not an ordinary tomb from it at the same time. Moreover, Ding Yang's strength has soared again, so he has the confidence to investigate.
But for a moment, I didn't know which one to do, because these two things would not be too short to complete. After thinking about it, I chose to shake my head directly. But when I just turned around and cleaned up the bed, my eyes were condensed, and a wave suddenly burst out from my body. I blasted towards me.
“Buzz…”
At this moment, a young man was sitting next to Ding Yang's bed, wearing a black suit, which fit very well. But what Ding Yang was sure of was that when he just came out of the storage space, there was no one else here, and he could appear silently behind him. Ding Yang was shocked no matter what.
Ding Yang blasted out a wave that was not weak, causing the surrounding air to flip, and the sound of the storm was shaking. The surrounding furniture was moved in an instant, but the young man did not turn around. The pitcher raised his slightest wave and all the energy disappeared completely. Even all the wind around him stopped, as if everything was frozen.
"Master!"
Seeing this, Ding Yang immediately showed a solemn look in his eyes. Just as he was about to take action again, he suddenly felt a terrifying soul pressure suddenly crushing himself from all directions, almost as if the whole world was bombarding him at this moment. It felt very much like the feeling of encountering the mysterious valley master on Mount Hua to attack him.
This feeling was like a sudden turning into a scoundrel that shook a tree. The insignificant feeling kept surging from the depths of his heart. However, at this moment, a different kind of spirit suddenly burst out from his eyes. When the sky was empty, the terrifying pressure was cut by more than 50% in an instant, which made Ding Yang's pale face recover.
“Huh?…”
Such a change seemed to be even stunned by the owner of the figure. At the same time, the pressure completely disappeared. The figure slowly turned around, but it was a handsome man. He was looking at Ding Yang with a smile on his face. It seemed that there was a look of surprise flashing in his eyes, but it was difficult for others to discover it.
Seeing this man, Ding Yang was stunned and his face was stunned. He let out a long breath to completely dispel the suppressed mood just now. He frowned and puzzled as he looked at the visitor: "Heng Ling? Why are you? When did you come? What's the matter when you came to me?"
The person who came was Heng Ling. He smiled indifferently at first, then glanced at Ding Yang's facial features and spoke in surprise. When he spoke, his face turned back to that faint smile again.
"Of course it's me, but I've just arrived not long ago, so I can't come to you if I have nothing to do? However, the speed of your cultivation improvement really surprised me. In this small world, I'm afraid that I can be among the top figures from ancient times to the present. The soul has entered the threshold of the spiritual realm, and the physical body has gradually begun to transform into the innate world. Although compared with the improvement of the spiritual soul, the strength of your physical body is a little unreachable, the speed of this progress is really rare."
When he said this, Heng Ling was meaningful and looked at Ding Yang and smiled. Although he was a little surprised at the speed of Ding Yang's cultivation progress, he was not confused at all. In his eyes, Ding Yang's origin was already very extraordinary, so naturally it was not comparable to ordinary people. Moreover, it was very likely that he had already contacted some people. It was normal to have a very fast cultivation speed.
Ding Yang's eyes fell on Heng Ling's face and did not move at all, but he quickly shook his head and took his eyes back. With a wave of his right hand, two cans of beer flew out of his palm. After throwing one of them to Heng Ling, he opened it and took a sip. Then he calmly said on his face: "Of course you can come to me if you have nothing to do, but at least you should have something to do when you come to me today, right?"
While speaking, Ding Yang's heart was not as calm as it seemed. His cultivation of physiognomy at this moment was already rare in the world, but Heng Ling still found nothing. Even accurate physiognomy could not obtain any news. Even a name could not be displayed. It was as if he was a lot of different levels, which made him feel very helpless.
"Can you only observe life forms of the same level as yourself? If this is the case, wouldn't it have nothing to do with the level of the physiognomy itself?"
After thinking about it in his heart, Ding Yang had already lifted Lian up and looked at Heng Ling inadvertently. Naturally, he wanted to know what Heng Ling wanted to do this time when he came to find him.
As he learned from Ding Yang, Heng Ling also opened the beer in his hand. He just took a sip and shook his head, put down the beer in his hand, and looked at Ding Yang with a hint of surprise. Obviously, the method of changing the thing from the air just now surprised him, but then this surprise was completely deleted: "Yes, today I do want to ask you for help. Originally, I was still looking for you to find out if you were useful. Now it seems that you must do this. I don't know if you are interested in helping you."
"You haven't even told me what you want to do. I dare not say rashly whether you are interested. It is not impossible for you to dominate the entire small world with your current cultivation level. I really don't know why you still ask me for help. There is also the ghost you have in your hands for the first time. There will be no ghost that can beat you, right?"
Ding Yang smiled and raised his head to drink the beer in his hand. Ding Yang knew very well how powerful a person like Heng Ling was. Although flying in the sky and escaping from the earth was still a bit extravagant for Ding Yang himself, it was obviously a daily way of walking for Heng Ling. He had to come to ask for help with such cultivation, but I was afraid that things would be very unusual.
Not to mention that ghost, as Ding Yang's cultivation became stronger, he knew very well how powerful Heng Ling was. Even if he didn't know the depth, he only needed one move to kill him. The two of them had a lot of difference in their life levels and cultivation at this moment, and they were not of the same level at all.
"I won't talk about that ghost for now. This time I want to ask you for help because I'm not suitable to come forward at all. If I come forward, it will not be done. You have seen the people who control that place..."
"Local? The person who controls it? Can you say it more clearly? I really don't know what you are saying. It's a bit messy." Ding Yang shook his head, Heng Ling was too general and he was a little confused.
"It's a tomb, a tomb that should belong to the God General of the Heavenly Court!"
Heng Ling smiled, looked at a safe distance, then his voice became higher and said to Ding Yang with a bright look.
Chapter completed!