The night is as dark as ink, and the bonfire is faint;
After eating enough barbecue, the armored rhinoceros lay down by the fire and fell asleep quietly. Leng Yi sat cross-legged next to it and carefully looked at the souvenirs in his hand. Only then did he realize that the so-called human face was actually the size of down.
composed of stamens;
And those two lines of blood and tears are not red flower juice, but are formed by the stamens changing color in sequence;
As for the crying and screaming...
Is it an illusion?
Leng Yi looked over and over carefully. Since he could make sounds, there must be a corresponding organizational structure, but...
"That's not an illusion, it's real;"
At this moment, Old Long, who had been silent for a long time, spoke, and his tone returned to its previous state: "It is the resonance between the flower being stimulated and the resentment in the city;"
"As for the rest, this kind of flower is not a natural treasure; and its formation does not require vitality, which completely violates the rules of this world;"[
No energy required!
It goes against the rules of this world...
Leng Yi's cheek twitched again, the hairs all over his body stood upright, and the hands holding the crying coins were also trembling slightly;
"Hey, stop shaking;" Old Long sighed heavily, and did not curse as usual. He seemed to understand Leng Yi's behavior very well. After sighing, Old Long said in a deep voice again:
"You just need to know that this flower is of great benefit to you. You will know what benefits it is soon;"
"As for more, don't ask, it's not what you should know now;"
Listening to Lao Long's words, Leng Yi nodded hurriedly, but didn't dare to say a word, let alone ask, let alone know;
He had a vague feeling that the flower itself was nothing, but the meaning it represented, and the meaning represented by the ruins, seemed to have...
This is no longer just a matter of the more Leng Yi knows, the faster he will die!
Fortunately, Leng Yi had already learned how to put things he shouldn't have thought out of his mind; after calming down, he quickly regained his composure;
"No matter what! As long as the flower is a plant!"
Leng Yi gritted his teeth and muttered in a low voice, he just needed to be sure of this, otherwise he would always feel like he was refining a living person and practicing;
When his mind was settled, Leng Yi sat cross-legged and began to gradually adjust his breath to prepare for practice;
After the sixth sense was restored, Leng Yi decided to use the meditation method for future training. Although the meditation method was inefficient and much slower than martial arts, in the end the advantages outweighed the disadvantages;
After steadying his breathing, Leng Yi slowly entered the state of cultivation; since this was the first time he practiced with evil objects, Leng Yi still focused on safety, and slowly used his vitality to guide a faint trace of energy from the depths of his blood vessels.
The power of blood then flows through the seven meridians and eight collaterals; [
With the flow of blood power, the crying flowers in Leng Yi's hand slowly released a trace of white and erratic breath, pouring into Leng Yi's body; different from the warm feeling in the past, this breath
Not only was it senbaibi, but it was also full of icy coldness. The moment this breath entered Leng Yi's body, his body trembled instinctively as if falling into an ice cave;
At this time, Leng Yi needed to control the power of his bloodline, so he only entered the stillness, and had not yet entered the empty state, so he could clearly feel the cold feeling;
Cold! It’s so cold!
Is this resentment?
Looking at the white and erratic power, Leng Yi was slightly shocked. He understood that since the flower could be formed without vitality, the power it contained was definitely not the power of vitality;
Since this flower appears in that kind of place, it must be the result of the resentment that has persisted for thousands of years;
Then this energy must be the evil energy similar to resentment;
resentment……
In Leng Yi's inner view, the blood-red blood power and the forest-white resentment slowly converged into a blending force, and then flowed into the blood-red Tibetan Sea like a stream, and soon disappeared into the blood-red Tibetan Sea.
in vitality;
With the integration of that trace of resentment, the blood-red vitality in the Zanghai seemed to become pale, and the aura of the body seemed to have a hint of resentment. Looking at the changes in the vitality in the Zanghai, Leng Yi vaguely seemed to understand something;
Practice has brought evil spirits with you since then;
After practicing, he took on the evil spirit;
After refining Crying Linghua, resentment is integrated into the body, and it seems that it will also bring endless resentment...
The three iconic exercises were all based on the evil spirit of cultivation, and each time Leng Yi practiced, Leng Yi's aura changed significantly; based on the experience of the first two times, and what Lao Long said just now, Leng Yi was sure
It is judged that after this practice, his body or cultivation level will also undergo significant changes;
It seems that his bloodline is very suitable for this evil spirit!
Moreover, the three iconic trainings, the first time was when Leng Yi was forced to give up, the second time was his own choice, and the third time was the guidance given to him by the old dragon; it seems that there is a pair of invisible hands deliberately arranging it.
With all this;
Sure enough, once you enter the evil path, you can't help yourself!
Leng Yi sighed secretly in his heart, and then released all the power of his bloodline, allowing the strong power to surge freely, and his consciousness also entered an empty state;
The cold wind at night blew through the faint bonfire, and also blew past the two figures, one large and one small, beside the bonfire. After an unknown amount of time, Leng Yi slowly opened his eyes, and an evil light slowly flowed through the forest.
eyes!
The wind chakras in the black eyes are fierce, the chakras in the white eyes are pale, and the blood chakras in the two canthus are pale red...
At first glance, Leng Yi's eyes are still different from ordinary people's eyes, and they are not much different from before this practice; however, the trace of evil in the young man's eyes is completely gone, replaced by a kind of uncertainty, and
And bone-chillingly cold;
This kind of aura is completely different from the original evil spirit. The evil eyes only give people the feeling of vigilance and caution, but this kind of aura gives people a feeling of fear;
A life's instinctive fear and trembling towards unknown things!
And not only that, Leng Yi's once blood-red Zanghai also became a bit whiter, and the vitality permeating the entire Zanghai also changed from blood-red to red with white, a stark red.
"The miserable red Zanghai; it's just as I expected;"
At this time, Lao Long's voice slowly sounded, "It seems that asking you to find a crying souvenir is the right decision; a mere crying souvenir actually allowed you to cross that huge gap;"
"What do you mean? You mean my bloodline..." Leng Yi frowned slightly and then asked;
"That's right; compared to your vitality, your bloodline is more suitable for Yinxie's energy;" Old Long explained in a deep voice, "Weeping for a few cents is not a treasure; the energy contained in it is only a hundred or ten pieces of high-grade spirit."
It’s just a stone; but you used this small piece of crying to raise your cultivation level to the bone-forging realm;”
One hundred and ten dollars!
Hearing this number, Leng Yi couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart. He knew very well that it took more than ninety yuan to advance to the tenth level of body tempering. Even according to the past rules, he would need at least three hundred high-grade spiritual stones to reach the bone forging realm.
There may even be more;
But now...
"This shows that your bloodline has a very high utilization rate of Yin evil energy; although I still don't know why this is, I can be sure that it has an inevitable relationship;" Old Long continued;
"The evil energy you mentioned and the evil energy in the ordinary sense..." Leng Yi's eyes flashed, he quickly grasped a key word, and then asked immediately;