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Chapter 235 Everything in the mountains and rivers is in my eyes!

Fu Xia's spiritual sense quickly passed through the entire ice surface. Sometimes when passing by the ice flowers, Fu Xia couldn't help but pay special attention, worried that the spiritual talisman would be hidden in the ice flowers, which caused her spiritual sense to consume a lot.

But it is still the same as before, and the consumption of the spiritual consciousness cannot be tolerated.

Finally found it!

Fuxia's eyes lit up. These millions of glaciers were particularly real, as if the real Xuanbing Ice of Wanzai. Fuxia did not find the existence of the spiritual talisman in it until the spiritual consciousness touched a place!

The extremely sensitive spiritual sense, which was trained by elixir and drawing talismans, finally discovered the little strangeness in micro-operation!

Then the spiritual sense rushed forward fiercely!

He directly found out the talisman that was shyly wrapped in the center, and disintegrated it with lightning speed. Without even thinking, Fu Xia instinctively chose its weakness.

After the test of the previous level, she has an essential understanding of the talisman, so she can hit the center of gravity in one go!

Fu Xia’s intuitive choice is correct.

Because during the disintegration, she had already sensed the other party's urge to run away.

This talisman is alive!

Fu Xia was surprised and was also curious about the structure of this space.

I don’t know who built it, it’s so amazing.

Naturally, she didn't think this talisman was spiritual.

After all, if she has spirituality, it must not be something her cultivation level can deal with.

With this premise, Fu Xia became more vigilant when she was about to enter the next level and refused to give them some time to escape. As the level she passed, she felt that the spiritual talismans were stronger.

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Sometimes, just as the thin thread of spiritual consciousness was touched slightly, they immediately fled and left, making Fu Xia unable to react.

Fortunately, she has extremely powerful spiritual reserves. If she were an ordinary monk, she would have been exhausted at this moment, but Fu Xia could calmly walk through one level after another.

It is no surprise that every time she encounters, no matter how serious the injury Fuxia suffers, as long as she can crack the talisman, a mysterious force will immediately surge out and recover.

So much so that Fu Xia became more and more bold and focused all his attention on cracking the talisman.

Until the scene in front of him suddenly changed, the thin thread of Fu Xia's spiritual consciousness spread out, searching the whole world, but no traces of the talisman were noticed.

She instantly understood that the content of the assessment changed again.

She should have entered the third level now.

The so-called first level is the basic talisman, such as the five systems of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and later the thunder, wind, ice, etc.

The talisman is hidden directly in the attack, and breaking one is considered successful.

There is a very obvious hint: The edge cannot be found.

The second level is the scene where the talisman is hidden around her.

This scene has narrowed a lot compared to the beginning, so with her spiritual sense, she can search the world in one minute.

And now this is the third level.

The talisman is no longer hidden in a corner.

Then where will it hide?

The paintings seen by the spiritual consciousness flashed through Fu Xia's mind, and finally summarized the structural diagram of the entire world. Then she keenly discovered something: the entire scene was constructed by talismans!

That's right, the talisman is not hidden in one place, but the mountains, rivers, plants and trees around her are part of the talisman, or the whole world forms a complete talisman.

Fu Xia opened her mouth wide.

She remembered the past of the talisman she searched for on the Internet when she was bored with painting talismans.

The basis of the talisman is cloud patterns, and cloud patterns are a pattern and text summarized by ancient immortals who observed the general trend of the world, mountains, rivers, plants, and traces of the road!

At this moment, she seemed to have returned to ancient times and saw a refined version of the world constructed with cloud patterns.

Of course, the real world cannot be constructed by cloud patterns one by one.

It will inevitably be very rough, with details and reality that virtual illusions cannot bear, just like no plant in the world looks exactly like it.

The ancient immortals can only summarize the terrain based on the general summary.

But at this time what she was constructing in front of her was not the real world, but the cloud pattern illusion that omitted many details. This was an ice talisman!

A world purely constructed by ice spirit!

There is a glacier in front of it. There are ice-making grasses and ice-making flowers that are indirectly mixed with them. Looking back, it is a running monster.

They were clearly frozen in place, made of ice sculptures, but their expressions were so vivid and lifelike, as if they could run on this plain in the next second.

Fu Xia seemed to be flying into the sky.

It is obvious that the ability of the golden elixir is the ability of the golden elixir, but she stood firmly in the air without any panic or worry. She stretched out her hand calmly. The white jade fingers were not as fat as the young man, and they were slender and slender. It can be seen that they were extremely beautiful.

A pair of hands.

There is no scar at all when I was injured in my work, and it is so beautiful that it is perfect.

If you look closely, you will find that there are extremely small patterns that seem to float on the surface of your fingers, and it seems to be deeply penetrated, giving these perfect hands a touch of special beauty.

Not weird, but very generous.

The lines extend into the robe, and it is continuous. Perhaps Fu Xia's body is already covered with such lines.

This is cloud pattern.

A golden light ignited from the fingertips, which was Fumo.

Her eyes were no longer as clear as water, but were covered with countless fine patterns, which were also the manifestation of cloud patterns.

All the mountains, rivers and all things are in my eyes!

She stretched out her hand gently, and felt like she was intuition, and the whole world was broken, as if she had broken a certain balance, and disappeared bit by bit like weathering.

The cloud patterns frozen in Fu Xia's eyes slowly dissolved, and the patterns on the surface of the body covered by the robes were hidden deeper, condensing into deeper rules of the talisman.

Half of it sinks into Fu Xia's sea of ​​consciousness, turning into the base of the sea of ​​consciousness, and half - mainly the cloud patterns floating on the surface of the body easily penetrate the flesh and blood and carve into the bones.

Disappear.

The bones were still smooth and there was no trace of the trace, but the color was clearer. The white bones were lustrous and some of them revealed a light golden light.

Her eyes became clear and bright again, and the world in front of her collapsed.

Fu Xia subconsciously closed her eyes, and when she opened it again, she was still the same cave in front of her.

Not far away, a beauty in white was sealed in an ice sculpture, and everything was exactly the same as before.

But there is also a different place. A square little thing as big as a palm floating in front of Fu Xia's eyes.

Its entire body is ice blue, which is the blue of the black ice that Fu Xia is familiar with in the last scene of the illusion.

It seems like a bright blue light penetrates deep into the ground, very clear, more intense than the blue color of the sky, but much lighter than the sea. Unlike the depth of the sea, it reminds people of the lake.

But it is not the green color of the lake.

If you look closely, you can also discover that the icy blue light on it is actually very dim, as if it is about to extinguish the candlelight.


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