out of time

Chapter 312

The little mute's eyes showed fear, his body trembled, and he wanted to struggle, but Xu Qing's right hand was like a pair of iron clamps, firmly grasping his neck, making it useless for him to struggle no matter what.

And the huge gap in cultivation also made it impossible for him to resist at all.

Even...he is close to establishing a foundation.

The reason why it is close is that the cultivation base of the little mute is very strange. It is between the condensate and the foundation, as if the foundation is not over.

This place is a busy city, there are many pedestrians around, and there are many disciples of Seven Blood Eyes and other sects, but everyone's expressions froze when they saw Xu Qing and the little mute at this moment, ordinary people backed away, and monks bowed their heads to Xu Qing. Goodbye.

With Xu Qing's current status in the Eight Sect Alliance, not to mention that he strangled a disciple's neck, even if he killed someone in the street, he would not have any trouble.

At most, he would just be reprimanded, even if he had a grain of truth, he wouldn't even be reprimanded.

After all, to a certain extent, he is already a disciple representing the generation of the Eight Sects Alliance.

Xu Qing looked at the little mute coldly. He remembered that when he was patrolling the river before, the little mute was condensed and consummate, about to step into the foundation building, but now he is in this state. Look, an answer came to Xu Qing's mind.

He was very sure that the person in front of him was just an empty shell, and the soul inside was definitely not a little dumb.

Seeing that this person didn't say anything, Xu Qing flew straight to the berth with the little mute in his arms.

When he arrived, he took out the dharma boat that still had the power to self-destruct once, and the moment he stepped into the cabin, the soul-depressing flames immediately shot out from Xu Qing's hands, flowing down the little mute's neck and directly pouring into his body.

The next moment, a shrill whining sound came from the mouth of the little mute. His body was visibly weak and trembling violently, and his soul was pulled out by Xu Qing's soul-depressing fire.

This soul, which is different from the appearance of the little mute, is a black mist that is constantly changing. It exudes an evil breath, and there is a thick heterogeneity permeating it, as if it wants to pollute all directions.

But under the fire of Xu Qing's dark soul, it can only tremble, and the next moment, as Xu Qing's shadow spreads out, when the shadow opens its eyes, revealing the meaning of hunger and wanting to devour, the trembling of this soul becomes more intense .

In the end, with Xu Qing's inhalation, this soul was integrated into his body, and directly suppressed on the No.60 magic hole. The fire of mana burned, and as it continued refining, the little dumb body trembled, and slowly appeared Xu Qing is familiar with the charm.

Xu Qing had no expression on his face, and let go of his hand.

The little mute fell to the ground, breathed rapidly, and was a little confused, but soon he seemed to recall something, his face became gloomy, and evil spirits appeared in his eyes.

Then he knelt down to Xu Qing, kowtowed three times, and looked gratefully at Xu Qing when he raised his head.

Xu Qing looked at the little mute carefully, and spoke lightly.

"What happened."

The little mute immediately took out a jade slip, branded it quickly, and handed the jade slip to Xu Qing respectfully with both hands. After Xu Qing took it, he looked down at his body without the leather jacket, obviously feeling a little uncomfortable. comfortable.

"Go and change it." After Xu Qing calmly said the words, the little mute immediately took out the old dog fur jacket from the storage bag, and after putting it on his body, his expression calmed down, squatting there, silently waiting for Xu Qing's instructions .

Xu Qing looked at the jade slips and soon knew the reason of the incident.

Everything is due to the little mute's foundation building.

When a monk builds a foundation, there will be great terror coming, so he needs to rent the shelter of the sect and use the lights there to protect himself.

The little mute did indeed do this, but he himself was strange, his perception was extraordinary, and he was extremely sensitive, and this terrible intuition helped him a lot on weekdays. He could even feel the existence of shadows. .

It's just... at the moment of building the foundation, it became a huge flaw for him. His intuition and sensitivity, like a bright and dazzling torch, not only attracted more unknown beings, but also made it easier for those beings to occupy him .

Thus, he encountered the great horror during the foundation establishment, and was thrown onto his body by those black shadows that existed in another world, and one of them even possessed him, suppressing the little mute's soul, almost seizing his body.

If Xu Qing hadn't seen it, I'm afraid that after a period of time, the little mute's own soul would be fused and swallowed. At that time... it would be difficult to reveal any flaws, and it would be even more difficult for outsiders to detect.

Xu Qing pondered, glanced at the little mute who was kneeling there with a weak body but a calm expression, and remembered the various behaviors of the other party in the past. To a certain extent, this is actually his direct subordinate.

After all, from the very beginning, the little mute has frequently shown that he wants to follow, and he is also working very hard in the department he works for.

So Xu Qing withdrew his gaze and spoke lightly.

"You are here with me, go to build the foundation."

The little mute's eyes lit up, without any hesitation, he immediately sat down cross-legged.

In his cognition, although the establishment of the foundation contained great terror, it seemed that as long as Xu Qing was there, he would not be afraid of any horrible things.

So in the cross-legged position, the little mute quickly breathed evenly, his cultivation gradually improved, and the outside world gradually entered the night.

Xu Qing was also meditating until the middle of the night when he opened his eyes and looked at the little mute.

At this moment, the tide in the little mute's body is spreading, and he is looking for the dharma orifice, and there is a dark wind coming from all around.

Xu Qing's expression was as usual, the canopy above his head suddenly shone, and the big black umbrella quickly appeared. With a wave of him, the big black umbrella moved to the top of the little mute's head, and down the town, the light immediately shrouded the little mute's body.

The power of protection dissipated immediately, and the surrounding area suddenly became brighter, and there were bursts of screams that could not be heard by the ears, but could be felt by the mind, came from the surrounding areas.

It was the sound of countless black shadows as they retreated rapidly amidst the suddenly lit black umbrella flames.

But before they completely escaped, Xu Qing's shadow suddenly moved, filled the four directions, turned into big mouths, devoured frantically, and with the sound of chewing, most of these black shadows were swallowed by the shadow.

Xu Qing was thoughtful, and suddenly raised his hand to grab the remaining black shadows. These black shadows were hard to break free, and they were immediately caught by Xu Qing, integrated into his body, and suppressed on the No. 60 orifice.

In an instant, the suppressing power of No.60's one Dharma Aperture was completed.

"Is that okay?" Xu Qing's eyes lit up, and the shadow beside him felt a little wronged. It felt that its food had been snatched away by Demon Xu, but it didn't dare to show it, so it could only keep its mouth shut silently.

There was a strange light in Xu Qing's eyes, and after a thought, the light of the big black umbrella was suddenly restrained, and its protective power did not dissipate, but did not appear.

It's just that if you do this, the light of the lamp of life will not cause damage to the surrounding shadows, so the shadows will soon surround the surroundings again. Under the gusts of wind, these shadows do not seem to have much wisdom. Driven, went straight to the little dumb.

But what was waiting for them was the soul-depressing fire that Xu Qing waved.

The fire spread violently across the surrounding area, covering all the surrounding black shadows. Under one roll, they were all drawn into Xu Qing's body, and quickly landed on the ground 62 dharma aperture. The next moment, the No. 60 second dharma aperture came to perfection .

Xu Qing was delighted, he didn't expect this method to have such a miraculous effect, it was much easier and easier than him going out to kill and absorb, as long as the little mute is building the foundation, then these attracted black shadows will continue to flow .

And just like that, time passed.

After one night, Xu Qing's mood was extremely joyful. In one night, the number of perfect Dharma apertures he had suppressed the soul increased from 62 to 73.

Such a speed made Xu Qing quite satisfied when he looked at the little mute.

Especially the tide of the little mute is not over, and it looks like it will continue for several days, Xu Qing weighed in his heart, he felt that this time, he had a high probability of suppressing the soul of 120 dharma apertures.

Even occasionally, Xu Qing would encounter that kind of great terror coming. After the Ghost Emperor Mountain was reflected in his eyes, Xu Qing could see it very clearly. It was a giant monster much bigger than the black shadow he suppressed shadow.

Its shape is not a cloud of fog, but a variety of strange shapes. For example, what appears in Xu Qing's perception at this moment is a huge black fish.

The figure of this fish is hundreds of feet long. After being attracted to it, it wandered around in a circle, and finally seemed to be unable to bear it, and approached suddenly. The moment it approached, Xu Qing took a step and appeared in front of the little mute. Beside him, he raised his right hand and pressed it suddenly.

The black fish trembled, and wanted to retreat but it was too late. The fire of Desolate Soul erupted, like a huge net, directly enveloping the big fish, and shrank suddenly, the cold soul power surged along the fire. Enter Xu Qing's body.

Suppressed in the No.70 four Dharma Apertures, making this Dharma Aperture perfect.

Satisfied, Xu Qing sat down cross-legged and continued to wait.

This time, the foundation establishment of the little mute was halfway done before, so it didn't last too long, and his tidal time was only seven days.

Even so, it was enough for Xu Qing to fish. After all, in the perception of those dark shadows, the little mute was like a bright light in the night, full of attraction.

So soon, Xu Qing's perfect Dharma aperture reached more than 80, and then more than 90, until the sixth day, he successfully suppressed the soul of all 120 Dharma apertures in his body!

But Xu Qing didn't end, because the soul suppressed in the dharma aperture can be replaced by a better soul, so Xu Qing continued on the seventh day, successfully replacing the three big black shadows into the body.

And then with the end of the little mute's tidal perception aperture, he started the real foundation building and opening, and those black shadows completely dissipated and never came again.

Although Xu Qing regretted it, she was more satisfied.

As for the little mute, on the slightly rainy night of the ninth day, he opened his eyes, a magic hole opened in his body, emitting mana fluctuations, and he successfully stepped into the foundation building!

After feeling the cultivation base, the little mute excitedly knelt down to Xu Qing and kowtowed again.

Xu Qing glanced at the little mute and spoke calmly.

"You can learn how to swallow the soul with evil fire. You must start a fire of life as soon as possible, because... there is no foundation building in a mysterious state, it's just a chicken."

"Only when the first group of fire of life is formed and the Xuanyao state is activated, can one be regarded as a true foundation-building monk."

With a bang, the little mute kowtowed heavily, his eyes showing firmness.

At the same time, outside the Eight Sects Alliance, not very far away in the forest of Mount Taisduer, next to a lone grave, under the cool rain at night, there were two figures walking slowly in front of the grave in the rain.

The surroundings are quiet, without any sound, as if they came, sentient beings dare not make a sound, only the sound of the rushing rain, which contains a slight coolness, looming.

These two figures were both wearing pitch-black robes that covered their heads, revealing only the... mask that looked like the face of a god.

The mask exudes a terrified aura that spreads in all directions, distorting the nothingness wherever the two figures pass.

From a distance, they looked like gods walking in the world under the rainy night.

All the beings encountered on the way, no matter what their cultivation level, are unable to perceive and see clearly because of their different life levels.

These two are exactly Yejiu and its master illuminated by candles.

"The Eight Sects Alliance is coming soon, the person who invited us to watch the performance, is he ready?" The man in black walking in front, under the mask, came the voice of a young man.

"Master, he is ready."

(End of this chapter)