Xiahou Yu knew the wonderful use of Thunder Tribulation Liquid in his heart, and immediately inserted the broken golden vines he had collected into the soil beside him, and carefully scooped up a spoonful of Thunder Tribulation Liquid from under the third-grade golden lotus and poured it on.

The broken vines immediately twisted and then exuded vitality. In a blink of an eye, they began to take root, sprout, branches and leaves, and spread toward the surroundings. They were connected together and formed into a piece. Although they were only three feet in size, they still brought a vivid scene to the world of bullying.

As the golden vines stretched, the stems and leaves became thicker and thicker, and scattered barbs emerged, and countless bright buds also emerged.

When Xiahou Yu saw this scene, he was surprised and sighed inwardly that the golden vine was frugal and sensible. He gently scooped up a pool of water to water the roots of these thorns, and the bones suddenly bloomed and looked even more gorgeous. However, the skill of the tea actually began to wither again. The orange and orange fruits also grew from the place where the flowers withered, and after drying for a while, countless seeds exploded.

When Xiahou Yu saw this scene, he was surprised and immediately went up to collect the seeds and sighed in his mind that he had so many seeds that the Taiyi Jia Wood God Art was in his hands and could be considered as the full use of everything.

After doing everything, Xiahou Yu sat cross-legged again, took out the Seven-Star Sword and held it in his hand, and used the technique of looking at the air that had not been used for a long time. He saw that the evil spirit on his head was as strong as the essence, and it broke through the air and was as high as five or six feet.

In addition, he remembered the past of the Five Elements Sect. With the power of the Heavenly Lord, he slaughtered thousands of people in the Five Elements Sect and immediately understood the origin of the strong evil spirit on his body. After a slight smile, he directly used the method of practicing the killing sword recorded in the Changkong Sword Book. He pinched the magic tricks and slowly injected the extremely thick evil spirit on his body into the Seven-Star Sword in his hand.

As the evil spirit of Xiahou Yu's body decreased, a dark red color suddenly appeared on the golden and black Seven-Star Sword. When you look closely, you seemed to have a faint smell of blood. It swayed slightly, and it would make people hear some shrill screams from time to time. The strange auras of the two were combined into one place. Now the Seven-Star Sword has become extremely evil, so don't be close to anyone.

After a while, the evil aura on Xiahou Yu's head had completely disappeared. He looked at the strange-looking Seven-Star Sword again. Unfortunately, no one tried it, and it was difficult to be sure what was so magical about the Seven-Star Sword after absorbing the boundless evil aura on his body?

After waving gently, he cut his palms, he took out nearly a thousand spirit stones and placed them around him. He silently recited the method of hiding the world and took out the third-grade golden lotus with ease and put it towards his palms.

After the third-grade golden lotus touched the gap of his palm, it immediately twisted and disappeared. The power of Xiahou Yu's body floated up, absorbing the spiritual energy in the surrounding spirit stones continuously. After it was transformed into Xiahou Yu's body, it was used by him to wipe out the third-grade golden lotus that was infiltrated into the meridians.

The severe pain stimulated Xiahou Yu's nerves. He had long been experienced and remained motionless. As his magic power surged and disappeared, the third-grade golden lotus gradually became extremely hot and turned into juice. Xiahou Yu quickly gathered all his magic power to wrap it up, guiding him to wind up from Hegu acupoint, cross Shaohai, rush to Yunmen, and then from Danzhong to Dantian.

He turned sharply, and the meridians and acupuncture points wherever he passed were burning with the heat torrent. Fortunately, he already had the true body of an ancestor witch at this time, and the scorching burning sensation disappeared invisible in an instant. After the heat flow transformed by the third-grade golden lotus entered Xiahou Yu's dantian, the magic power in his dantian suddenly churned, revealing the ancient Taoist silence.

The scorching juice was immediately controlled by Xiahou Yu to sweep towards the ancient Taoist platform. After it landed on it, the Taoist platform absorbed it like a sponge. After an invisible aura appeared, golden light suddenly appeared on the simple Taoist platform, showing countless inscriptions, some like wind, some like water, and some like swords, arranged in an orderly manner, shining brightly. At the same time, these inscriptions shone, and then scattered and spread out. Runes like wind, water, and swords were still there, but there were many plant shapes of different shapes, some like lotus flowers, and some like big trees in the sky, all in a row. Combined with the three characteristics of the previous inscriptions, the ancient Taoist platform seemed to have become more mysterious.

Just when Xiahou Yu thought everything was done, a phantom of golden lotus suddenly flew up from here onto the Taoist platform and suddenly rushed towards Xiahou Yu's Baihui acupoint.

This change was something Xiahou Yu had never experienced before, and it was not in his calculations. The Baihui point, which was located in the brain and even the most important point, was shocked and immediately used magic power to intercept it, but he had no choice but to find that he could not do anything to the phantom of the golden lotus.

In a blink of an eye, Xiahou Yu felt an endless pain coming from his head, but the golden lotus had already penetrated into his mind. After entering his spiritual sense, it burst, and a violent aura spread out, and it began to destroy Xiahou Yu's spiritual sense madly.

Xiahou Yu covered his head with a severe pain, and his heart suddenly felt extremely regretful. His spiritual sense was his soul. Now that he had been destroyed so violently, if it could not be repaired, wouldn't he become like an idiot? He tried hard to gather his mind and wanted to calm the terrifying power of destruction, but he only felt his thoughts, as the power of destruction was raging, gradually fell into stagnation. For a moment, he even forgot who he was. When he rolled his eyes, he became foolishly sitting under the dead tree in the world of deception.

A crystal drool also flowed out from the corner of his mouth, hanging on Xiahou Yu's chin shining brightly.

As the stars were moving, it was already three months. Xiahou Yu, who was sitting upright in the world of Jitian, had not eaten for so long. Although he was protected by the true body of the ancestor witch and was not starved to death, he was already thin and skinny. After shattering by the violent power, although the spiritual consciousness in his mind became fragmented, after these three months of rest, he gradually got together, and was dyed with a golden meaning, turning into a lotus, and continued to rise and fall. With the appearance of the lotus, the broken pieces of divine stones in his sea of ​​consciousness also accelerated the condensation, with the lotus as the center, constantly integrating and absorbing it.

It was another month of scenery, and the free fragments of spiritual consciousness gradually merged into the golden lotus. After the last tiny spiritual consciousness was integrated, Xiahou Yu, who had been sitting for a long time, finally felt a clear mind in his mind, and gradually recovered his consciousness. The first feeling after he recovered his consciousness was hunger. This kind of hunger is crazy hunger, a kind of hysterical hunger.
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