Chapter two hundred and thirty second sharpening stone
The flame burns the wind spurs, but the fire helps, the speed and power of the wind spurs will not decrease.
Chi Yanma was angry and tried to block the wind spurs with a fire wall, but it was only futile.
The wind spines crossed the firewall, and stabbed the body of the red flame horse fiercely, nailed to it.
Xu Chunniang took the opportunity to turn out several lightning skills and burst into her injured part.
In a short period of time, there was a huge change in the battle. There were dozens of wounds in red flames, and dozens of wounds in large and small and small and small, soon fell to the ground because of physical strength and too much bleeding.
It was about to chase while winning, and a white light flashed, and the red flame horses fell on the ground disappeared.
Subsequently appeared is the entrance to the fifth floor.
Xu Chunniang's sigh of relief, this layer is not difficult, the assessment should be the technique.
It is just that in the face of the natural red flame horses, common sense, most people will compete with the method of water and ice systems, so as to fall into passive.
If you want to break the game, you have to take a different approach.
Xu Chunniang closed her knees and closed her eyes, meditating to restore her aura. It took two days to work to supplement the aura consumed in the body.
She got up and looked at the entrance, and the Jinmu water and fire had been experienced. Next, it was the soil.
I don't know what this is the fifth floor, what is the one who welcomes her?
Xu Chunniang stepped into it, and the next second, she lost her consciousness and fell into endless darkness.
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There was a drizzle under the sky, and a huge stone was placed in a humble corner next to the stove.
From time to time, some people have refined the spirit ore here, and the fire refining device, but the boulder seems to have nothing to do with this furnace.
Occasionally, the spiritual weapon becomes blunt, and someone has polished the blunt spiritual tool on the boulder.
It turns out that the boulder is a piece of grinding stone.
After Xu Chunniang resumed consciousness, she found that she became a piece of grinding stone.
To be precise, her Yuanshen was imprisoned in this stone.
She tried to let go of God's consciousness, but found that the awareness of the sea in the Yuanshen was empty, and there was no consciousness at all.
In the days when they were trapped in stones, Xu Chunniang tried various methods and could not get out of this stone.
She couldn't remember what she had experienced, why did she fall to this point.
But at this moment, there was a voice in her heart that all this was just a dream.
As long as she thinks, she can be separated from this dream at any time.
Xu Chunniang did not do it, and the monk never had a dream without dreaming. She didn't believe it was a dream.
It should be some kind of forbidden system, trap her Yuan God in the stone.
After becoming a stone, her life seems to have become long as the stone.
In addition to listening to the sound of the surrounding refiners every day, there is nothing else, and the consciousness has become more and more chaotic.
Until one day, a rusty knife kept polishing on her, making her excitement and sobering her mind.
Stone grinding knife, knife grinding stone.
It hurts, as if she was cutting her Yuanshen directly.
The voice in her heart appeared again, telling her that as long as she thinks, she can leave the dream immediately and get rid of the pain.
If she does not leave, sooner or later it is a dead end.
Xu Chunniang did not speak, but she silently endured this pain. She sobered her mind in pain and continued to persist.
It didn't take long for her to find that in the process of waging knife, the "prohibition" seemed to be loose.
It's just that the looseness of this level is very small, and her Yuanshen cannot get rid of it.
The future day is an infinite cycle. Every time she consciousness is blurred, the spiritual tool grinding the knife brings her pain while making her consciousness clear.
While the "prohibition" broke a crack, the sound in her heart, as she persisted, had become less and less.
In the end, even for a long time, no longer appeared.
Over time, the big boulder, which was very short, was slowly smaller.
It wasn't until one day, because it was no longer taking advantage of the hand, it was discarded outside the furnace, and the sun was sunny, and the sound appeared again.
"Give up, this is just a dream."
"This is not a dream."
Xu Chunniang replied to the sound of the bottom of her heart. Although she didn't know why this was like this, she was definitely not a dream.
Unfortunately, it was a little bit worse, and then the "prohibition" was about to break away.
At this time, she was thrown out.
"This kind of persistence is meaningless, your consciousness will completely disappear sooner or later."
Does it make sense? Maybe.
Then talk about the day when the consciousness disappears.
Without the sword, she can only fight the cracks of the ban on the ban.
Her consciousness became chaotic a day, and even forgot to many things. Daily machinery was repeated only.
The crack was getting bigger under the impact of her day and night.
The voice in the bottom of my heart spoke again: "If you don't leave again, you must completely lose consciousness and turn into a real stone."
"Really? There is nothing wrong with turning into a stone. The mountain stone is permanently. This may not be a kind of eternity. But I think, such eternity, I can't realize it for the time being."
She replied to the sound of the bottom of her heart, and went all out to the bigger and bigger cracks.
"Click", like a broken sound, and then the rocks were cracked, and Xu Chunniang finally got away.
Just as she was out of trouble, she remembered that she was in the Seven Star Tower, and she couldn't help but look around.
Where can I see any furnace and stones, there is only one entrance to the sixth floor, which slowly appears.
It turned out that everything was just a fantasy realm.
It seems to have experienced many years in the fantasy realm, but it is actually only a few days.
Feeling the freedom of long -lost, Xu Chunniang was calm and raised a little perception.
The Yuanshen has a Tao, and the mountains and rocks are like the body, which protects the Yuanshen while imprisoning it.
The spiritual tool of grinding knife is like a calamity, while bringing pain and destruction, keeping the Tao heart calm and clear, and can continue to move forward.
She is like a rock, and she can't turn around.
Just as Xu Chunniang gave birth to such an idea, the Daotai in her body was more vibrating, and she directly reduced three points.
After the Daotai was narrowed, it was stable again and returned to silence.
Xu Chunniang thought about it. She had seen some records in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
To build a base, every layer of cultivation is improved, and the Tao Terrace is higher.
After the establishment of the foundation, the Taoist Terrace was built, and the Daocai was refined and condensed in Jin Dan.
In the same case of Daotai -level, the larger the Daotai, the more difficult it is to condense Jin Dan.
On the contrary, the smaller the Tao, the more conducive it is to Jie Dan.
It is only that the size of Daodai is generally fixed, and only a very small number of exercises can change its size.
Xu Chunniang speculated that the changes in the internal roads were related to her enthusiasm.
In the state of mind, it is stable to help to practice.
The fifth layer of trials, the assessment is Taoxin.
She looked at the entrance to the sixth floor and walked forward. Soon the figure did not enter, and disappeared.
As soon as I entered the sixth floor, I felt the hunting hurricane blown on the body.