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135. Attempt to possess spirits

135 Try to possess the spirit

In the huge black stone room, Huang Banxian looked at Chen Feng in astonishment, his fingers trembling slightly, and he looked at Chen Feng with fear on his face: "Master... Master, you are not joking!"

"Do you think I'm joking?" Chen Feng looked at Huang Banxian calmly, with a faint smile on his lips. ╔26nbsp;飞 5espeed 3f 5e中y文y网╗

"Then...what, the disciple has been feeling cold these days and is not in good health. Although the disciple has long been impatient and wants to embark on the journey of cultivating immortals under the guidance of the master, after thinking about it, no matter his age or anything else, there is no reason.

They are competing with the Jin brothers and sisters, so the disciples think that the first place should be given to them!"

Huang Banxian rolled his eyes, and the plan came to his mind. He turned to look at Jin Wen and the others with a smile, his face full of generosity and humility.

However, although the Jin Wen brothers and sisters were young, they were not stupid. When they saw Huang Banxian looking at a few people, they shook their heads at the same time, showing their honest and cute expressions, and said at the same time: "No, Huang Taixian, please go first!"

Well, the old face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, Huang Banxian's mouth was squeaking, and his brain was running wildly. Although he really wanted to embark on the path of cultivating immortals, he still had some concerns about being the first guinea pig.

However, Chen Feng did not give Huang Banxian any extra time. Chen Feng's face darkened and he said in a low voice: "Anyone who achieves great things cannot hesitate. Huang Banxian, if you are really not ready, then leave!"

As he spoke, Chen Feng pointed toward the dark stone door. The stone door opened in response, making a deafening sound.

Huang Banxian grinned, his little eyes kept turning, he looked at the open stone door, and then turned to look at Chen Feng who looked impatient, his brows were tangled together, and he was engaged in a fierce ideological struggle.

Time ### passed, and after about two or three minutes, Huang Banxian finally gritted his teeth, a look of determination flashed across his face, and then he said seriously: "Okay, since the master values ​​me so much, how can Huang have any excuse?

Let's go!" After saying that, Huang Banxian strode towards Chen Feng with a generous and righteous look.

His eyes swept over and looked at Huang Banxian, who was like a strong man who had broken his wrist and looked at death as if he were home. Chen Feng smiled helplessly. This Huang Banxian was really a living treasure. He had to put on a show at all times. He didn't know if this problem was caused by years of cheating.

Something wrong!

Raising his hand and pointing in front of him, Chen Feng motioned for Huang Banxian to sit in front of him. Huang Banxian looked solemn and didn't waste any time. He just followed Chen Feng's instructions and sat on the ground.

Their eyes met, perhaps it was a life-and-death moment. Huang Banxian, who had always been frivolous, was extremely serious at this moment, with an old face full of wrinkles, revealing a bit of the vicissitudes of time.

"Don't be too nervous, I will try my best to control my spiritual energy!" Chen Feng subconsciously comforted him as if he was infected by Huang Banxian's solemnity.

"Master!" But Huang Banxian smiled freely and said: "Master, you don't need to worry about me. I, Huang, have lived to this age and have already seen through life and death. As the saying goes, a man should not enjoy life or fear death.

It’s just the smoke of the past. Mortals like me, who will not be a pile of bones in a hundred years!”

Free and detached, these two words are no exaggeration when used on Huang Banxian at this moment. Even Chen Feng was stunned. He didn't expect this old guy to have such a high level of consciousness. Could it be that he had seen it wrong before?

But before this thought stayed in Chen Feng's mind for a few seconds, Huang Banxian suddenly cried, his lips trembled slightly, and he asked weakly: "Master, can people really die?"



The image collapsed instantly. The Jin brothers and sisters groaned at the same time, showing signs of idiots. Chen Feng was even more angry and speechless. He was too lazy to pay attention to Huang Banxian anymore. He grabbed the air with one hand, and a golden divine flower suddenly appeared.

As Chen Feng grabbed the void, the air around him began to evaporate like boiling water. The billowing spiritual energy kept rolling in the air, turning into countless thin cyan lines, thinking about it, rushing into Chen Feng's hands.

The golden divine flower pulled a large number of cyan thin threads in the air, and slowly gathered into a cyan air mass the size of a fist in Chen Feng's hand. Small air currents squirmed on the surface of the air mass, like cyan insects, slowly suspended on the air mass.

Looking at the nearby air mass and feeling the powerful power around him, Huang Banxian's forehead was covered with thin sweat, and his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously. The Jin brothers and sisters looked at everything in front of them nervously, their eyes unblinking.

blink.

Closing his eyes and carefully controlling the inflow of spiritual energy around him, Chen Feng felt quite nervous.

Enchantment is the exclusive skill of the Enchanter, and it is also one of the only four professions in the system. When Chen Feng was in Zhongzhou, in order to improve his strength and fight against Lu Zhong, he had no choice but to choose this seemingly useless skill.

career.

Although the spirit enchantment technique had brought a lot of help to Chen Feng, Chen Feng still felt that compared with other professions, this profession had obvious shortcomings.

However, all the above thoughts stayed in Zhongzhou. At that time, Chen Feng's cultivation was only in the foundation-building stage. However, since Chen Feng's cultivation reached the level of Great Emperor, Chen Feng suddenly wanted to understand something.

Although the spirit possessor seems to be useless, as his cultivation level improves, the power he displays becomes more and more powerful, because if mortals can really withstand the spirit possession from the emperor monk, then Chen Feng can

In a very short period of time, an extremely powerful monk army was built.

Just imagine, if Chen Feng really does it, then the entire inner domain, even the mysterious formation alliance, will probably not be able to compete with Chen Feng, because Chen Feng is a ### cultivation machine for cultivating monks.

However, can a mortal body really withstand a sudden and powerful force? Chen Feng didn't have the slightest confidence in his heart.

The aura ball in his hand was getting thicker and thicker, and the powerful energy contained in it made the entire stone house begin to tremble violently. A terrifying feeling that destroyed the world and destroyed the earth had filled the entire room at some point.

Gulu... Huang Banxian swallowed hard, clenched his hands tightly, stared at the increasingly darker blue air mass, his little heart beat violently, he felt like he was about to suffocate, what is the master going to do?

?Why are you holding such a terrifying thing and flashing it in front of your eyes? If it accidentally touches you, how can you still survive?

"Close your eyes and get rid of the distracting thoughts in your heart!" Suddenly, Chen Feng opened his eyes fiercely and shouted to Huang Banxian in a low voice.

"Oh...oh!" Huang Banxian was startled by Chen Feng's voice, but he reacted immediately and quickly closed his eyes, but he could not calm down in any way.

"Get up!" Ignoring whether Huang Banxian was ready, Chen Feng widened his eyes and shouted angrily. Then he raised his hand and pointed at the green air ball. The air ball let out a sharp roar, and a stream of green air burst out of his body, breaking through the air ball.

It hit Huang Banxian directly between his eyebrows.

"Ah 7e" A heartbreaking cry suddenly came out. The moment the spiritual energy penetrated Huang Banxian's forehead, an unprecedented painful feeling spread throughout Huang Banxian's body.

The cyan aura, like a sharp knife, went straight to Huang Banxian's forehead, and then spread along his forehead and into his body, slowly integrating into his skin, his muscles, his blood, and even

his soul.

Huge tearing sensations kept coming, and Huang Banxian felt as if he was being eaten alive by countless jackals. He almost fainted from the pain every minute and every second. He instinctively wanted to avoid it, and kept avoiding it between his eyebrows.

An influx of powerful energy.

But he couldn't do it. His soul was like being separated from his body. He couldn't control his body at all. He could only allow this powerful force to continuously tear apart every cell in his body.

Cold sweat was flowing, Huang Banxian closed his eyes tightly, the muscles on his face were tensing violently, traces of blood leaked out from his clenched teeth, and the skin all over his body became red like congestion. After a while, traces of black viscous liquid appeared,

Along Huang Banxian's pores, it slowly flowed out.

The black liquid didn't know whether it was blood or something else. It exuded a nauseating stench and was very disgusting, but Chen Feng turned a blind eye and stared at Huang Banxian's every move, feeling the spiritual energy running in his body.

The Jin brothers and sisters on the side were already frightened by the sight in front of them. Although Chen Feng had told them countless times before about the pain of this process, nothing was as real and shocking as seeing it with their own eyes.

The wailing sound came out at some point. Looking at Huang Banxian, who was already covered in black liquid, Jin Peipei, who was only fourteen years old, was so frightened that she cried.

"Brother, I...I'm afraid, I...I don't want to practice immortality anymore!" Jin Peipei cried, her big eyes full of fear, and her ### little hands tightly grasped Jin Wen's arm.

"Pei Pei, don't be afraid, no... nothing will happen!" Jin Wen was also frightened at the moment, and had a lot of fear about the journey of cultivating immortals, but he still gritted his teeth and held Pei Pei tightly on his arm with his big hands.

’s little hand and said in a deep voice.

Time ### passed by, and before he knew it, several hours had passed. During this period, Huang Banxian had fainted several times in a row, but he was awakened by more powerful pain each time.

I don't know when the roar will stop, because even though Huang Banxian's mouth has grown, his throat can no longer make any sound. However, this silent shout proves more and more the pain that the enchantment technique has caused him.

Finally, when half of the cyan air ball in Chen Feng's hand was left, Chen Feng stopped his hand, sighed softly, and squeezed it hard. The cyan air ball made a muffled sound and disappeared, and Huang Banxian followed Chen Feng.

Feng sighed softly and fell to the ground, completely falling into a coma, leaving a layer of sticky, foul-smelling black liquid on the ground.

"Master, Wong Tai Sin, how is he...how is he?"

Seeing that the spirit possession had ended, Jin Wen stood up nervously and asked Chen Feng.

Chen Feng glanced sideways at Jin Wen, with a hint of disappointment flashing across his face and said: "Success is a success, but it's a pity that Huang Banxian's physique is too weak, and he can only enter the middle stage of pill formation. It's a pity..."

After saying that, Chen Feng shook his head, and with a thought, a man walked in outside the black stone door and carried the dead pig-like Huang Banxian out...

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