Eight hundred and ninetieth nine chapters Ling orange
At the same time, the sinking on the other side also appeared in a mountainous and forest area after a dazzling white light obscured.
The surrounding scenery is quite familiar, very similar to the area where he searched for Wuzhi Mountain before. The only difference is that it was originally a lowland puddle, and now there is a mountain about a hundred feet high.
The top of this mountain has broken and collapsed, but you can still see half of the mountain that separates independently like a broken finger. There are only five of them. Under the broken finger, you can also see the "palm" buried underground, which is covered with green moss.
From a distance, you can see three obvious gullies in the center of your palm, like a human palm pattern.
Chen Luo was overjoyed when he saw this and did not care about his injuries. He immediately ran towards Wuzhishan.
When he rushed to the foot of the mountain, he saw the palm lines in the mountain, which were stone steps and plank roads built on the mountain. The center of the interlaced is a position in the middle of the palm.
Chen Luo released his spiritual sense and searched for it, and found that there was no special aura around him. Instead, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was extremely rich, which was simply different from the chaotic and complicated spiritual energy of heaven and earth outside.
He came to the mountain and saw a statue of a monk and Buddha standing at the entrance of the plank road into the mountain. He was slender and kind-hearted. He held a tin staff in one hand and a bowl in the other, standing quietly.
"This...is it Master Xuanzang?" Chen Luo saw that his appearance looked familiar and thought to himself.
Then, he bowed to the monk and began to climb the mountain quickly, heading straight to the palm of his hand...
Although the mountain road is winding and rugged, there are no more twists and turns along the way, and it quickly reaches the center of the mountainside.
The mountain road where the cultivation reached this place ended suddenly, and a ten-meter-meter-long stone platform appeared in front of it. On the right side of the stone platform was a red orange tree of six or seven feet high, with four or five vermilion red fruits.
He sniffed gently with a slightly wrinkled nose, and suddenly he felt a weak fragrance penetrated into his mind, making his spiritual platform clear and clear. It seemed that a stream of spiritual power was poured into his limbs and bones, which was very comfortable.
He came to the tree and looked at it carefully, and saw a transparent red light inside the fruits hanging on the tree, looking like small and exquisite vermilion lanterns, very delicate and cute.
"This is the spiritual orange that Bai Ling has eaten..." Shen Luo's throat moved slightly, and he couldn't help swallowing.
He raised his hand, reached to the lowest-positioned spiritual orange on the tree, and picked it off.
Lingju is actually quite heavy when she buys it. There are circles of special patterns bulging out from the skin, exuding an extremely rich spiritual energy.
Chen Luo hesitated for a moment and did not peel off the orange peel, but instead bit it down with a big mouthful.
The orange peel and the flesh were bitten together, and the orange-red juice immediately overflowed the cheeks. A sweet and astringent smell lingered on the tip of Shen Luo's tongue, accompanied by a stream of extremely rich and pure spiritual energy flowing into his belly.
Chen Luo felt a cool breath flowing down his chest and abdomen, and pouring into his dantian. After merging with the magic power in his dantian, it suddenly became boiling.
In an instant, the magic power in the dantian began to overflow and feed back to his body. The meridians passed by lit up, reflecting his skin red.
A full and bloated feeling swelled out of his body, making him feel hot all over, as if he was about to be broken.
Chen Luo quickly put away the remaining unfinished Lingju, sat cross-legged, began to pinch the magic formula, and practiced the "Huangting Jing" technique, and silently practiced and breathed.
Due to the expansion of spiritual power in his body, the veins around him seemed to be much wider. His body of spiritual power was circulating, as if he was walking on the Yangguan Road, which was extremely smooth.
He had almost just one thought, and his magic power could run a cycle of heaven in his body, and his cultivation speed was much faster than before.
Moreover, as the magic power continued to circulate in his body, the flesh and blood all over his body seemed to be impacted by this magic power and became extremely excited.
Soon, the light in the sunken eyes was bright and the spiritual consciousness was extremely clear. He could truly feel that every inch of his muscles was absorbing spiritual power, and every drop of blood was also rushing bravely.
Covered by his tattered clothes, the injuries he had suffered before actually recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even the sharp aura that seemed to be attached to his bones was constantly washed away by layers of spiritual power until it dissipated.
Chen Luo exclaimed loudly, feeling unprecedented pleasure all over his body, and even felt that the bottleneck that had broken into Taiyi Realm was a little loosened.
After a long time, until all the spiritual power of the spirit oranges was absorbed, the feeling of heat and excitement gradually faded.
"It's just a mouthful of spiritual orange, it actually has such an effect!" Chen Luo stood up, moved his muscles and bones, and was immediately overjoyed.
He glanced at the three remaining spirit oranges on the tree, grinned, and picked them one by one.
After picking the spiritual oranges, Chen Luo did not plan to continue taking them. After all, he had reached the bottleneck of breaking through the Taiyi realm. This is a gap that no matter how many spiritual oranges are, they are just a waste. It is better to keep them and eat them later.
Shen Louan searched around the Lingju tree, but could not find the mural mentioned in Bai Ling's mouth. He only saw a stone cave half a person tall, which was black inside and could not see anything clearly.
"If Bai Ling remembers correctly, it's all here." Chen Luo frowned and said, bent down and bowed, and drilled into the half-human-high stone cave.
The cave was extremely narrow at the beginning. The protrusions on the rock walls on both sides would occasionally scrape down the sinking clothes. However, after walking inward for more than ten steps, the terrain suddenly became wider.
Chen Luo slowly straightened his waist and walked into the cave while releasing his soul to investigate and guard.
After walking about a dozen steps, a light suddenly came from the front. Shen Dao rushed up and arrived at the exit of the passage.
In front of him, a huge hole in the abdomen appeared. A milky white dragon bead as big as a fist hung on the top of the dome, emitting white light on it, illuminating the surroundings with a bright light.
At a glance, I saw an extremely large stone sculpture carved on the rock wall opposite the mountain cave, with various flowers, birds, fish, insects, birds and beasts intertwined and densely packed.
These flowers, trees, birds and beasts are mostly common and visible objects, and there are no rare spiritual beasts in them. When they fall to one glance, they don’t feel anything special.
However, when his eyes stopped at one of the monkeys looking out on the cantilever, a strange phenomenon suddenly arose.
The monkey was not big in size, and it looked like a golden monkey. It was carved vividly, especially with its two eyes, which looked extremely lively.
When Shen Luo looked at him, he found that his two stone carvings suddenly turned their eyes and looked at him.
Chapter completed!