The boundless starry sky, dots of brilliance, the quiet valley, and the pleasant breeze.┝26nbsp;┥ It seems that everything should be a quiet and peaceful beautiful picture, but half an hour ago, a group of people suddenly broke in, but it was completely changed.
The beauty is completely broken.
However, they saw that in the middle of the valley at this time, Chen Feng was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with his hands on the back of Wang Simiao, who looked like a skeleton. Golden light shone on his body, and a strong sense of Zen rippled out, covering the two of them. The figures around them were teleporting, and they were fully alert.
, breaking the original tranquility and adding a bit of seriousness and solemnity to the air.
The rich Zen spirit, mixed with the golden light, slowly flowed into Wang Simiao's body along Chen Feng's hands. Chen Feng frowned and carefully felt every bit of the Buddhist Zen method flowing into Wang Simiao's body.
Different from the past, Chen Feng habitually injected spiritual energy into Simiao's body several times before, but could not detect the situation in Simiao's body at all. But this time, the Buddhist Zen method with awe-inspiring righteousness not only could
###, can also gently and clearly display the situation inside Simiao's body in Chen Feng's mind.
Although there is still some resistance for Buddhist Zen to enter Simiao's body, it is much better than the spiritual energy that cannot enter.
The golden light slowly flows in, along the skin, into Wang Simiao's meridians, and along Simiao's meridians, slowly flows throughout Simiao's body.
Chen Feng sensitively discovered that in Wang Simiao's body, among the countless intricate meridians, a large number of tiny red particles were like cancerous tumors, constantly dividing and spreading, like big ugly mouths, swallowing up bit by bit.
The five-color spiritual light in the meridians.
Controlling the golden light, Chen Feng carefully touched the red particles with the Zen method. Wang Simiao's body trembled violently, and immediately showed an expression of extreme pain. His whole face was violently twisted together, and large drops of cold sweat fell on his face.
The pale face instantly fell.
Chen Feng was startled and hurriedly stopped the golden Zen spirit, but the red particles seemed to be stimulated by the golden Zen spirit. He turned the spearhead and rushed towards the golden divine light, tearing at the surrounding golden light crazily.
His spiritual thoughts turned sharply, Chen Feng hurriedly retracted his golden Zen thoughts, and looked at Wang Simiao in astonishment, only to see a flush suddenly appeared on Simiao's skinny cheeks, and his facial features were twisted together due to severe pain, looking extremely terrifying.
"Such a powerful swallowing ability, what are these red particles?" Closing his eyes, Chen Feng felt a storm in his heart. The five-color divine light should be the energy of Simiao refining the five-color divine stone, and the red particles should be in Simiao's body day by day.
Destructive energy left behind.
But Chen Feng never thought that Zhuri's power would be so powerful, like cells that were constantly dividing, it had spread all over Simiao's body.
In the darkness, Wen Qing stood nervously not far from the two of them, watching all their actions. When she saw Chen Feng withdrawing his golden light, she stepped forward quickly and asked hurriedly.
"How is it? Is there any way to cure Simiao?"
"There is a strange energy spread throughout Simiao's body. Once my Zen mind comes into contact with that energy, it will cause a strong counterattack!" Chen Feng sighed lightly, looking at Wang Simiao worriedly with a sad face.
At this moment, Wang Simiao's body was extremely weak. If he forcibly used his Zen mind to deal with the energy in his body, I really don't know if his already dilapidated body could withstand such pain.
"Then what should we do? Simiao's body is getting weaker and weaker. If not treated in time, I'm afraid it will be even more troublesome!" Qingqing bit her red lips, her beautiful eyes filled with worry. All along, Simiao has been
The simple eldest child, just like his younger brother, now sees Simiao losing weight day by day and being tortured by pain every day. Qingqing's heart feels like thousands of knives are cutting it, and it is extremely uncomfortable.
"Alas 7e" Chen Feng didn't know about Simiao's situation, but although he couldn't feel Simiao's pain, judging from his performance just now, every collision between the golden Zen spirit and the red particles brought to Simiao
The damage is huge!
Both of them were lost in thought, and the only sound left in the valley was the gentle footsteps of the female nuns around them.
"There is nothing we can do. Try again. I hope Simiao can survive it!" After an unknown amount of time, Chen Feng raised his head, immediately stretched out his palms, and injected the golden Zen spirit into Simiao's body again.
The golden divine light is like a golden spring, slowly coming out of Chen Feng's body and rippling in the dark night sky. A touch of Zen, mixed with a refreshing and peaceful atmosphere, slowly follows Wang Simiao's heart.
Slowly entered his body.
The Zen spirit was extremely gentle, penetrating through the layers of skin and entering the muscles and veins. However, this time Chen Feng did not attack immediately, but carefully avoided the countless particles, and then walked around in Wang Simiao's body.
"So many!" After checking around, Chen Feng broke into a cold sweat. It turned out that these red particles were all over Simiao's body. Rough calculation, there were no less than a million. Just imagine, a person's body,
There are so many evil forces surviving, and their scope is so huge, and what scares Chen Feng the most is that these red particles are still splitting at an alarming speed.
"Damn, I can only take the risk and give it a try!" Chen Feng gritted his teeth, mobilized his spiritual thoughts, and let all the Zen thoughts rush towards Wang Simiao's spiritual sea, because Chen Feng discovered that at this time, there was only the spiritual sea in Wang Simiao's body.
There is a hazy five-color mist everywhere, which does not seem to be swallowed up by red particles!
Coming to the top of the spiritual sea, Chen Feng controlled his Zen mind and looked for a way to enter the five-color mist. However, after searching for a long time, the five-color spiritual sea was still tightly integrated without any flaws.
While Chen Feng was thinking about it, the five-color spirit sea seemed to sense Chen Feng's presence, and suddenly opened a small slit. Through the small slit, a colorful miniature version of Wang Simiao was sitting quietly. Chen Feng was overjoyed and did not dare to say anything.
Without any delay, he hurriedly turned his Zen mind and rushed into the small crack...
Sensing the influx of golden Zen energy, the five-colored little man sitting in the spiritual sea slowly opened his eyes and reluctantly stood up with a tired look on his face.
The golden divine light ### transpired and transformed into Chen Feng's appearance. The golden Chen Feng stepped forward quickly and supported Wang Simiao, who was on the verge of collapse. The two communicated with their spiritual thoughts: "Si Miao, how are you doing now?
!”
Seeing Chen Feng's appearance, the five-color villain was extremely excited. He grabbed Chen Feng's arm with both hands: "Boss!"
Looking at each other, the two of them seemed to have countless things to say, but they didn't know where to start, so they could only hold each other's arms tightly to express their worries and longings.
"Boom!" At this moment, the crack that Chen Feng had just entered suddenly closed, and the space where the two of them were was shaking violently. Wang Simiao roared in pain, and almost fainted because of his unsteady body. But fortunately, Chen Feng had
With the help of the wind, I could barely stand upright.
"What is this?" Chen Feng turned around in shock and looked around, then asked Wang Simiao.
"That damn guy wants to break through my defense again!" Wang Simiao calmed down the painful expression on his face and said bitterly.
Chen Feng frowned, not knowing what Wang Simiao meant, and Wang Simiao immediately told Chen Feng what happened to him.
It turned out that although Wang Simiao won the battle that day, he underestimated Zhu Ri's power. Although on the surface, Wang Simiao's body completely blocked Zhu Ri's blow, Zhu Ri planted evil seeds in Wang Simiao's body.
At first, Wang Simiao didn't pay attention, but when he drew out his spiritual power and used the golden cauldron to burn out Ying Fei's soul, he suddenly felt dizzy and fainted. But when he woke up again, he found that
My body has been filled with large and small red particles for some time.
Although Wang Simiao was surprised to see the changes in his body, he was not worried because he had unparalleled confidence in his own physique. He firmly believed that as long as he circulated the five-color spiritual energy, he would soon be able to remove these ugly red particles.
It's spotless.
However, Wang Simiao never expected that the red particles were extremely powerful. Not only did they contain astonishing destructive energy, but they also reproduced faster than he thought.
In this way, in the past few months, Wang Simiao tried his best to remove the red particles, but still could not remove them. Instead, he became more and more passive, and had no choice but to hide in the spiritual sea.
After hearing this, Chen Feng was filled with surprise and doubt. Logically speaking, although Zhuri was among the top ten ancient artifacts, he was just the remnant of the Heavenly Sword. Compared to the Heavenly Sword, it should not be on the same level as the Goddess Nuwa's Heaven-Mending Stone. Why was he successful in refining it?
Wang Simiao, who was transformed into the Sky-Mending Stone, couldn't fight against the broken sword Zhuri?
With doubts, Chen Feng asked Wang Simiao what he was thinking. Wang Simiao didn't understand what Chen Feng meant at first. It wasn't until Chen Feng told him the myths and legends about Nuwa Mending the Sky and the Old Man with the Heavenly Sword.
He lowered his head and thought thoughtfully.
"Boss, according to what you said, I may know where the problem lies!" After thinking for a while, Wang Simiao seemed to have some understanding, raised his head and said.
"Where is the problem?" Chen Feng asked hurriedly, maybe he found the key to the problem and could find a solution from it.
"I think that the level of the five-color sacred stone I refined should be much higher than that of Zhu Ri. However, although I refined it, the refining time was still short and I could not activate all its abilities, and Zhu Ri was still struggling.
Feizhan has been condensed with his essence and blood for hundreds of years, and his foundation is much stronger than mine!"
Speaking of this, Wang Simiao paused, frowned slightly, and continued: "Moreover, the most important thing is that when Zhu Ri suddenly became angry, it was when I mobilized the spiritual energy in my body. At that time, the spiritual energy in my body was exhausted, which allowed him to have
There is an opportunity to take advantage of it!”
Hearing this, Chen Feng nodded. It couldn't be wrong, but how could he help Simiao?
Looking at Chen Feng's hesitant face, Wang Simiao seemed to know what he was thinking, so he said: "Boss, don't worry, although we are at a disadvantage now, this red energy seems to be extremely afraid of Buddhist Zen. As long as
Together, you and I believe that recovery is just a matter of time!"
Seeing Wang Simiao being so calm, Chen Feng's nervous mood relaxed a lot, but he didn't know that because he focused all his spiritual thoughts on Wang Simiao's body, a greater crisis was slowly approaching them...
