Piao Tian Literature The woman said, tapping her finger lightly in the void, and then, Zhou Jian heard a sound like glass breaking. Although the surrounding environment did not change, he obviously felt that the space seemed to be somewhat different.
Then with a soft swishing sound, a portal as bright blue as mercury opened in the corner of the cave.
The woman said: "The illusion has been lifted, and this portal can transport you back to the Bat King's Mausoleum. You can choose to leave at any time."
"Then... I wish you good luck, Trialist." The woman said, her body becoming more and more illusory, and finally disappeared like a layer of light smoke.
Is the illusion lifted? Zhou Jian's first reaction was to test the inventory. Sure enough, the inventory can be opened.
He did not bother to continue to absorb the inheritance left by the Bat King, but first took out the metal cocoon from the inventory, "Li, let's go in."
"Yes, Master."
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Today, four months have passed since Zhou Jian entered the world of Dikulas. Wenren Huiyin has been alone in the metal cocoon for four full months.
Although Zhou Jian had already said that this experience might take a long time, Wenren Huiyin was still inevitably frightened.
At first, she could live a normal life, rest, and spend her free time practicing ancient martial arts and taking care of her skin, hoping to stay healthy and stay youthful for a long time.
A month later, she was no longer in the mood to do this. She usually spent time listening to music and watching movies. She occasionally practiced cultivation but could not calm down at all.
Two months later, Wen Renhuiyin was not even in the mood to listen to music and watch movies. She often walked around in the empty corridors alone, feeling confused, worried, and lonely.
Three months later, Wenren Huiyin spent most of her time wearing a cotton nightgown, sitting on the bed with her hands around her knees, looking lost.
It has been four months now. Wen Renhuiyin is sitting in a completely dark room without turning on the light, recalling the ticking sound of the clock in her ears. Her hair has grown to her waist and is a little messy because she has not combed it for a long time.
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After an unknown amount of time, she stood up like a ghost and came to the bathroom silently. She put water in the bathtub, took off her nightgown and threw it aside, then stepped into the bathtub. The water was not warm, and her body felt a little uncomfortable as she soaked it.
It's cold, but it can give Huiyin a cold and real sense of existence.
After soaking in the water for a long time, she picked up her nightgown. She didn't wipe her body or put on any clothes. She just walked back to the room and sat on the bed.
He raised his head and glanced at the luminous clock beside the bed. It was already two o'clock, but he couldn't tell whether it was early morning or afternoon. In the metal cocoon without sunlight, Wenren Huiyin's work and rest time was completely messed up.
She was not sleepy at all, but if she didn't sleep, she didn't know what to do, so she put on a nightgown. At this moment, Huiyin heard a soft click from the door.
This sound was like a little firelight in the endless night. Wenren Huiyin was shocked and looked at the door in disbelief.
"Huiyin, it's me." The long-lost familiar voice came from the microphone. Wenren Huiyin was completely stunned, so much so that she forgot to answer for a moment. Only tears rolled down silently in the darkness.
"Huiyin?" Zhou Jian called out several times but got no answer. He couldn't help but feel a little worried. He opened the door directly, and as soon as he opened the door, a soft body flashed in the darkness. He jumped directly into Zhou Jian
's arms.
With the warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms, Zhou Jian could feel Huiyin's body trembling. He could imagine Huiyin's loneliness, pain and worry in the past few months.
He wanted to say something to comfort him, but he only felt a slight pain in his shoulder. Huiyin bit him on the shoulder, and then Zhou Jian felt wet and cold liquid staying on Huiyin's cheek.
On my shoulders, there are tears.
"I'm sorry for making you worry." Zhou Jian whispered in Huiyin's ear.
Wen Ren Huiyin didn't say anything, she just hugged Zhou Jian tightly, as if she was afraid of losing him if he let go.
Zhou Jian immediately grabbed Huiyin's legs, kissed her cheek gently, carried her to the room, and gently closed the door...
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After experiencing this long wait, Wenren Huiyin was very afraid that Zhou Jian would go out alone. Zhou Jian thought about it and realized that there was no danger in the cave where he practiced, so he simply took Huiyin out with him.
When Huiyin saw the brilliant stalactites and smoky hot springs in the cave, she was really shocked by the beautiful scenery in front of her. Although she had been to famous caves before when traveling, the stalagmites and stalactites in those caves were colorful.
, but they are all artificially decorated with lights, unlike this cave, where stalagmites and stalactites shine naturally and look beautiful.
Zhou Jian soaked the inherited blood essence left by the Bat King in the hot spring, then took off his clothes and jumped in to start the blood quenching process.
Although I have initially adapted to this kind of blood transformation, due to the excessive blood concentration, I still feel a sharp pain after absorbing it, as if there are countless needles pricking my bones.
At first Huiyin was a little worried when she saw Zhou Jian's appearance, but then she saw that Zhou Jian had been like this for several days, so she was no longer worried. She found a slightly flat stone to sit down on, closed her eyes and listened.
Music, while Li was practicing quietly on the side.
Ten days passed so quietly. The inherited blood essence only became slightly smaller, but Zhou Jian's absorption speed became slower and slower. Those blood essences no longer flowed to Zhou Jian as continuously as before.
surged into his body.
Three days later, Zhou Jian felt that the absorption speed was as fast as a snail, and his body seemed to be saturated.
There was still a lot of blood essence left in the hot spring, so Zhou Jian had to collect the inherited blood essence of the Bat King. It took him two full days to absorb the remaining blood essence in the hot spring.
Zhou Jian did not expect this to happen. He made a rough estimate and found that he had only absorbed less than 10% of the inherited blood essence.
However, although it was only 10%, it already exceeded the total amount of bloodline left by Lilith in his body. Zhou Jian estimated that Lilith may have only passed on half of his bloodline to him at that time.
Although he can't eat a fat man in one bite, this level of bloodline will be of great benefit to Zhou Jian's future practice. At least practicing the "Blood Shadow**" left by the Bat King will get twice the result with half the effort.
Zhou Jian thought for a while and decided to go back to the Bat King's treasure to level up.
Now that he is only level 45, he will naturally take advantage of this opportunity to practice hard. After all, according to what the little old man said, there is still a big gap in strength between trialists of different levels above level 45.
