When Hong Ming boarded the board, the pressure around him increased again. Under the pressure, Hong Ming felt very uncomfortable. However, it was precisely because of this that whether it was his physical body, spiritual power, or soul, he seemed to be touched. Originally,
His cultivation, which had been unable to progress, actually became loose again.
But at this time, Hong Ming turned his head, looked at the figure standing next to him, and said with a smile:
"Brother Feng, long time no see."
During this trip to the Fairy Island, Hong Ming originally thought that there would be no acquaintances he had met on Dongluo Island before, but unexpectedly he met two of them.
Hong Ming and these two people have met each other.
Especially Feng Ping, he is extremely familiar.
Before leaving Dongluo Island, Feng Ping once rescued Hong Ming from the Qianyang Zhenren Cave and his party, and later kept his promise and gave Hong Ming Sanyang Spiritual Water.
Hong Ming thinks that his relationship with fellow Taoist Feng is pretty good.
When Feng Ping heard Hong Ming's words, he opened his eyes, showed a smile, and said, "Brother Hong, I didn't expect that I would meet you on this trip to the fairy island. It's really a coincidence."
Hong Ming nodded.
Who says it isn't?
The two of them separated on Dongluo Island. They were both casual cultivators with no family and no background. Who knew that seven or eight years later, each of them would be recommended by Master Jindan and qualify to enter the Immortal Island.
When the two met for the first time, they couldn't believe it.
Hong Ming's experience is already very mysterious. He recognized a cheap master, and then the master advanced to the golden elixir level and became a real person. His strength and potential were extremely amazing in the golden elixir stage.
Feng Ping, on the other hand, followed the Ice Sword Fairy from the Northern Han Sect.
Don't know why.
The mysterious Northern Han Sect rarely communicates with other sects in Luo Xing Islands, and the terrifying Ice Sword Fairy is not accessible to ordinary monks.
Except for Sun Moon Gourd, Feng Ping's chances may not be worse than Hong Ming's.
"Brother Feng, after passing this level, there should still be danger. How about you and I joining forces then?" Hong Ming suggested.
Feng Ping nodded:
"I think so too."
The two of them didn't say a word about how to pass this level.
In fact, Hong Ming is confident that he can pass this test.
Whether it is the secret technique recorded in the Little Five Elements True Art, the secret technique recorded in the Zhuhuo Xuanyuan Gong, or the treasures given by the master before leaving, they are all enough for Hong Ming to get through this.
But Hong Ming didn't want to miss this opportunity.
So does Feng Ping.
After staying on the 42nd floor for more than an hour, Feng Ping continued to move forward.
Feng Ping is not like Hong Ming, who is steady and steady. The technique he practices is somewhat special. The more he is under heavy pressure, the more profound and energetic he becomes. This is a kind of fighting technique.
Only by feeding war with war can we improve.
This technique should be extremely mysterious, but it seems to have great side effects. Hong Ming doesn't know why Feng Ping chose this technique.
Feng Ping moved forward, and Hong Ming was the only one left here to move forward slowly.
On the forty-third floor, Hong Ming's body was already trembling a little.
Under this pressure, the spirit water turtle wailed in a low voice, fell from Hong Ming's arms, and landed on the stone steps.
"It feels bad, let's go!"
A simple message was conveyed in the soul of the spirit water turtle.
Hong Ming shook his head and gave an answer.
Under this pressure, although it is uncomfortable, the spiritual power is running faster and faster. Under the heavy pressure, the original flaws of the physical body are exposed and become more and more rounded. Under this pressure, the soul absorbs the spiritual power and the physical body.
The essence, slowly improves.
"Hold on, hold on!"
Hong Ming opened the storage bag, took out the Biluo Ling Fruit, and swallowed one in one gulp.
Normally, it would take three or four days to refine a Biluo Spirit Fruit in Hong Ming, but here, it can be digested in just one stick of incense.
More than a dozen spiritual fruits were quickly refined, and Hong Ming advanced to another level.
Seeing this scene, the spirit water turtle crawled slowly and climbed a level higher to keep up with Hong Ming.
Hong Ming endured the pressure and touched the turtle's head.
The spirit water turtle shook its limbs, joy radiating from the bottom of his heart.
Everyone is persevering.
Above the fairy mountain.
The old man's eyes instantly glanced at Feng Ping and Hong Ming on the stone steps, with a hint of surprise in his eyes:
"I never expected that a small place like this could have talents. Unfortunately, the former has exhausted its potential and the latter has insufficient foundation. If I hadn't come here, I would have suffered a lot in the future."
After the old man finished speaking, he remembered something and smiled bitterly:
"Creation is mysterious and full of twists and turns. In this world, even the master cannot understand it. If I meet that person, I will regret it for the rest of my life, let alone me."
…
After taking Biluo Lingguo, Hong Ming's physical body and spiritual power recovered a lot, especially the essence of the elixir, which was refined by Hong Ming.
One day later.
On the forty-fifth floor, when Hong Ming climbed up, the pressure around him had reached an extremely terrifying level.
When the spirit water turtle followed up, it roared and changed.
The spirit water turtle itself is the cub of a third-level monster. Its bloodline is extraordinary. Later, it was tempered by the three yang spirit fires, and its bloodline was refined a lot. Unfortunately, it is too difficult for turtle monsters to improve their ranks.
, it often takes a long time to grow.
But when they arrived at this place, under the heavy pressure, the surroundings of the spirit water turtle's body finally changed.
All around the spirit water turtle, there were layers of spiritual energy, and water-attribute spiritual energy poured into the body. The spirit water turtle kept wailing, and a strong bloodline power emerged from the body.
…
A mysterious place.
It's as if the bloodline has been traced back to the source.
The spirit water turtle's weak consciousness moved forward in this bizarre place. There were light spots all around. Each light spot represented this kind of blood. The nearby light spots were the easiest to reach.
The light spots in the distance are harder to reach.
Generally speaking, when a monster's bloodline jumps, even a monster with extremely high sanity will choose a relatively close bloodline because it is simple and easier to transform. However, the weak consciousness of the spirit water turtle seems to be crazy, moving towards the deep.
Walk everywhere.
The deeper you go, the stronger the bloodline pressure becomes, making it harder to get close.
But the Spirit Water Turtle actually dared to move forward with all his might.
The spirit water turtle is not very sane, but following Hong Ming on the stone steps, all he wants to do is move forward and not be left behind by Hong Ming. This is also the subconscious obsession of the spirit water turtle.
It is this pursuit that keeps the Spirit Water Turtle moving forward.
It wasn't until it couldn't stand it any longer that the spirit water turtle threw itself onto the nearest spot of light.
On top of the stone steps.
A strange phenomenon occurred on the body of the spirit water turtle. The surrounding water-attributed spiritual energy rushed in crazily, and the spiritual energy inside the spirit water turtle became violent. A mysterious and mysterious aura appeared on the spirit water turtle.
After this aura appeared, the aura on the spirit water turtle actually became depressed.
Hong Ming's expression changed drastically.
At this moment, Hong Ming felt something strange in his soul. The spirit water turtle's soul was dissipating at a terrifying speed. At this speed, it would probably take less than a stick of incense for the spirit water turtle to die.
But at this moment, the figure of the old man from Shitai suddenly appeared in front of Hong Ming.
The next moment, before Hong Ming could say anything, the old man waved his hand, and the three of them appeared in a formation.