The little saint tasted love for the first time, her head tilted slightly, showing a shy attitude.
Turning around, she saw that Sister Lian'er looked obsessed, her whole body wrapped around Li Yu.
Somehow, she felt a little angry in her heart, and she mustered up the courage to lie on top of Li Yu.
Xiao Jinlian chuckled, put her face on Li Yu's chest, and kissed Qiong Ying.
An itchy feeling came, and Li Yu thought they were causing trouble, so he slapped little Jinlian on her butt.
Carefully stroking the buttocks that looked like cooked egg white, Li Yu looked at his other hand.
After the blood curse disappeared, a light red mark appeared.
This mark slowly dissipated and turned into a majestic spiritual power that spread into his limbs and bones.
Li Yu's body was light and airy. He frowned and quickly got away from the two girls and sat on the ground.
Little Jinlian put a piece of clothing on him and stood by him carefully.
"Sister Lian'er, what's wrong with him?"
"I don't know either."
The two girls got dressed and stood by.
Li Yu's face looked ugly at this time. A tearing pain was felt in his meridians, making Li Yu's expression ferociously distorted in pain.
The muscles in the body bulge from time to time, as if they were filled with water.
The temples bulged outwards, the eyes were tightly closed, and the blood in the whole body seemed to be baked and evaporated.
From his lower abdomen, there was a swelling feeling, and the sea of qi and the wheel platform were about to be stretched open.
Slowly, Li Yu discovered that the spiritual power gushing out from his lower abdomen to his Dantian was not intended to destroy his meridians.
It's just that they are too huge and vast, and their own meridians and Qi sea are not enough to bear such spiritual power.
Li Yu began to grit his teeth, endured the severe pain, and continued to repair the torn meridians with Shui Zi Jue.
Slowly, adapt little by little, and relax the suppression on Dantian little by little.
But there is no way, this spiritual power seems to be endless, there is no way to suppress it, and the pain will only gradually increase.
Li Yu was sweating all over, his body was floating in the air, and his skin slowly turned red.
Xiao Jinlian was so anxious that she didn't know what to do, but she still maintained a trace of reason and pulled Qiongying to prevent her from coming forward.
Li Yu was extremely anxious. If he could not find a way to release this sudden spiritual power, he might explode and die.
Suddenly, a hint of coolness came to my body, which was on fire all over.
Li Yu was like tasting a drop of water when he was about to die of thirst in the desert. He soon discovered that the coolness came from the palm of his hand.
Feng Yue Bao Jian!
With a flash of white light, Li Yu entered the Fengyue Treasure Mirror and spread his body flat.
The majestic and vast spiritual power finally found its tilt direction. The Jinghuan Fairy turned into a ball of mist and wrapped around Li Yu's body, cooperating with him to repair the broken meridians with the water-character formula.
This endless spiritual power was completely absorbed by the Fairy, and a peaceful brilliance lingered around her body.
Li Yu fell into her arms. When he looked up, Jing Huan's whole body was shining with a jade-like light, and there was a red plum blossom mark on her forehead.
"What's going on?"
Jing Huan smiled and said: "I want to ask you, where did you get so much power of faith?"
"Belief?"
Li Yu suddenly realized that he had taken the little saint's Yuan Hong and stolen the power of faith of tens of millions of people in this generation in southern Xinjiang.
No wonder they would rather let go of Red Boy than let go of themselves...
Southern Xinjiang is different from the Central Plains. Everyone there believes in witch gods. Their belief in witch gods is passed on through goddesses.
Now Li Yu knows what the so-called transmission is. This witch god is not a good person. He chooses a good cauldron every six years.
Not seeing parents, not eating grains, drinking morning dew, being worshiped by millions of creatures, and then coming out again to be harvested by him.
I don’t know what happened to the saints in the past, but no one has ever seen the previous saint.
Everyone only knows that the new saint will be seamlessly connected and selected at birth.
As for the previous saints who were led away by the Witch God, they are like burnt incense candles, no one will remember them.
They have no relatives, no friends, and are not even allowed to go out. Xiao Qiongying once told herself that she wanted to be friends with Yudi.
How lonely do people have to be before they think of making friends with Yudrops?
Li Yu felt that this routine was very familiar. After thinking about it carefully, the fate of the little saint, Lin Daiyu and Xue Baochai were surprisingly consistent.
It's just that because the little saint is worshiped by all people, the effect of taking supplements is different from that of Daiyu Baochai.
According to Jiang Wei, some people use Daiyu as a matchmaker to cut off their delusional karma and become immortals immediately. And if they pick up precious hairpins, they can make great progress in cultivation.
But the little saint is different. The power of faith of millions of living beings is really too great. You must have enough foundation to supplement it, otherwise you will explode and die.
With a cultivation level like Li Yu's, trying to digest it slowly is just a fool's errand. Fortunately, he has Fengyue Baojian, which is a magic weapon for growth. He will not reject anyone who comes, and he will absorb it as much as he can. The more he absorbs, the stronger he will be.
No wonder, the red boy is going to eat the saint. He probably knows why the saint exists in the temple. It seems that this little devil also has a deep background. He doesn't pay attention to the witch god behind the temple. He knows that the mountain
If there is a tiger, you have to go to the tiger's mouth to grab food.
It's different for me. I'm not snatching food from the tiger's mouth. I just realized after eating the delicacy of the little saint that this is the tiger's snack.
Li Yu looked around and saw that the space inside Fengyue Treasure Mirror was more than a thousand times larger. With his eyesight, he couldn't see the edge even if he looked around.
What changed even more was Jing Huan. Her whole body flashed with a halo like white jade. Li Yu reached out and touched her collarbone. It was warm and greasy. He pulled her clothes down and the exposed skin was also crystal clear.
Dye with a trace of mundane world.
Jing Huan didn't take it seriously, stretched out his green jade finger, touched the tip of his nose, and said with a smile: "The Fengyue Treasure Mirror has been upgraded to a top grade, saving us hundreds of years of practice. When I completely refine the power of these beliefs,
Then I can feed you back during your dual cultivation. Moreover, Fengyue Baojian has also opened up several new functions, which I will tell you later."
Li Yu felt his body, and the spiritual power of merit and virtue, after being infiltrated by this spiritual power, was not even weaker than his own Five Elements Spirit. You know, the Five Elements Spirit, after he completed the five volumes of Taiping Qingling
After reading the book, there was also a surge.
Even so, the limited power of faith that he has absorbed is still not weak compared to it.
He jumped up from Jing Huan's arms and said with a smile: "No wonder the gods and Buddhas in the sky are still beyond the reach of ordinary people if they don't practice cultivation. It turns out that faith and merit are the shortcut to heaven."
The tenderness of this night was better than the years of hard work I had done before.
And there is a greater benefit. If it is stored in Fengyue Baojian, your own cultivation speed will also increase by leaps and bounds.