I cultivate immortality only by mouth
Chapter 12
Shi Zili looked hopeless, lying on the bed with his dead body, Feng Yu coaxed him by feeding him a pill, which made him spit it up.
Feng Yu leaned over, with two crescent moons up and down in his eyes, his eyes were extremely soft: "Don't you like me hitting you, why are you still angry?"
Because there were many ups and downs in the arena last time, and Lian Xianren came out of the customs again, he hadn't fought with Shi Zili for a long time, revisiting it today, he felt quite nostalgic.
In the past, Feng Yu only felt that there was a light milky fragrance on Shi Zili's body, which was pleasant to smell, but when he smelled it today, it had a different taste. The memories in the arena rushed over one after another, entangled limbs, low-pitched sobbing, stirring broke his mind.
After the end of the monster's estrus period, there will be a fairly long period of sexual frigidity.Feng Yu was on the verge of getting drunk, and suddenly sensed that Tunyue Tiangou in his dantian was restless, and had already begun to simulate the state of copulation, so he didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore, so he hurriedly got off the soft couch and took two steps back.
Feng Yu is extremely self-reliant, and after calming down, he dare not imagine that he lost his composure so much.His heart trembled, he hurriedly took another holy medicine for healing, and slapped it into Shi Zili's mouth: "Get up."
Shi Zili felt that something was wrong, so he swallowed without chewing, and then jumped up: "What's wrong?"
Feng Yu didn't answer, and firmly held his hand, a black light flashed between his brows, a ferocious dog's head burst out, his eyes were scarlet, and his voice was impressive.
The dog swallowing the moon burst into howls, breaking through the small space isolated in the tent with its strong mana, showing various scenes in each space.There was also a quarrel in the dormitory, and one person was yelling at the mouse: "I'm so fed up--" Suddenly the surroundings changed, and he swallowed back in fright.
Shi Zili saw the clue, pointed to the sky with one hand, and read: "Rain and dew grow slender grass, and mountain seedlings reach the clouds."
The mountain seedlings drilled out of the ground—actually, they were mounds of soil, growing higher and higher, breaking the large space of the tent in the blink of an eye, revealing the scenery outside.The sky began to rain lightly, and the green grass grew wildly, surrounding the Penglai people in a circle and protecting them in the center.
Mu Wenguang took a breath and nodded approvingly. The weather in Yanjing is dry and cold, and now it is humid everywhere, which is more conducive to his combat power.
The tent was broken, and the people who were still ignorant at first came to their senses—in the dense forest, among the branches, there were undulating red threads entangled, and golden bells were hung on each thread, and the bells rang in the wind. .
Someone released a flying sword to attack the red thread. The red thread was soft and tough. Shuda set fire to it, but it didn't stop burning at all. Instead, the bell rang several times.
The ringing of bells from all directions pierced his ears, and Shi Zili shook his head: "Headache."
He was in good condition, but there were obvious expressions of fear on the faces of several people, but the situation and the situation would not make them lose their composure.This ringtone seems to confuse people's minds, confuse the mind, and magnify the tiniest emotions in people's hearts.
Shi Zili was stunned, no wonder he was so stupid as to wash Feng Yu's feet, and Feng Yu lost his composure to hit him, and he was extremely annoyed after being beaten, because he was bewitched by the ringing of the bell, but if he was told to think, he really couldn't have imagined this In the first section, he glanced at Feng Yu with admiration: "Brother is a great talent!"
Feng Yu's face was stern, he didn't look at him, he waved his Taoist robe to protect him behind him, his eyes wandered around, thinking about the ingenuity of the red line, waiting to break the formation.
Mu Wenguang's expression was not serious, but his heart was flustered.The apprentices in the condensate stage have less knowledge and are still ignorant.As soon as the two of them saw the golden bell with a red string, they guessed who it was.
This is the body-hardening Dzogchen magic cultivation, and it is only one step away from the Void Refinement Stage. He calls himself the Red Practitioner Ancestor, and has a fierce reputation.Although he has three or four disciples, he has placed 81 golden bells in this formation, his disciples are not capable of displaying them, he is the only one in the world.
Mu Wenguang secretly sighed that it was unlucky, this kind of person, more than a dozen monks at the ascension period met together during their training, and they still had the strength to fight, but today he led a small team at the concentrating period, and they couldn't fight. It may not be possible.
The sound of the bell was clear, the more he thought about it, the more dignified his expression became, he just felt that there was no way out for him, he felt that he died alone, the whole team was exhausted, it was really a great loss for Penglai...
Shi Zili swung his arms round, and slapped him on the back of the head: "Everything is quiet, there is no sound."
Only one person was isolated from hearing, and most of the stars in his dantian were exhausted. Shi Zili was shocked, and he knew why Mu Wenguang was affected by the ringtone before fighting. This time, the enemy was beyond imagination.
Mu Wenguang came to his senses, and slapped himself, and looked at each other with Feng Yu, knowing each other's intentions, shook his head slightly, and secretly transmitted a voice: "You go first." One by one, the possibility of Feng Yu successfully escaping is far greater than him.
Feng Yu said: "Even if you survive by chance, you will die under the demons of your heart in the future." Abandoning his companions and fleeing before fighting, he disdains this.
He concentrated on observing the layout of the red line, kept pinching his fingers to calculate, and said after the tea time: "Yes." In a hurry, he couldn't deduce the door, but found a dead end, and headed towards the direction of Li Gua of the Eight Diagrams Formation.
Li is the fire, the sun, the electricity, and the middle girl. I am afraid that it is the ancestor of Honglian.Mu Wenguang didn't say much, drew his sword and laughed loudly: "I have always seen you not going up, so I didn't expect to die in one place today." He also sent a voice message to the rest of the people, "Let's go meet him, you guys find a way to break the formation .”
But Shi Zili asked: "Don't you think it's strange? We've been talking about it for so long after we broke the tent, why hasn't this formation moved?" Could it be that the ancestor of Honglian also had a bad taste, he had to watch the prey struggling to death first, enough of playing tricks just eat?
As soon as the voice fell, the red line couldn't shake. The 81 golden bells made a clear sound in harmony with a certain rhythm.
Shi Zili scolded himself crow's mouth secretly, the sound made him have a splitting headache, and protecting his ears with magic power had little effect.
This sound can not only affect the mind, but also hurt the soul. It is detailed and continuous, and Ling Chi is no different.No matter how much energy they had left to break through the formation, they crossed their legs and recited the Mantra of Purifying Heart silently.
Half an hour later, one person exploded and died without warning. Although his cultivation base was slightly higher, his magic power was not enough to withstand such a dense sound wave impact.
Shu Da was originally timid, but after this agitation, he lost his mind, tore his cheeks with his hands, salivated, howling like a wild beast.He opened his mouth and yelled something, and he wanted to smack his eyebrows with his hand, but he was about to kill himself, and was grabbed by someone.
Shi Zili frowned, and pushed him back to the ground to sit down.He can still hold on to himself, but the Ditu raccoon in the dantian has gone mad, digging holes all over the ground, turning out all the objects he buried earlier, the fruit with white mist, a bottle of holy medicine for healing, little boy Overlord, PSP, 3DS, mobile phone...
Shi Zili stared at the mobile phone for a few seconds, then suddenly became agitated and muttered something.
"No question, no push, no turn.
The call for help was rejected, it was annoying. "
This seems to be a new poem that has only been published in recent years. He happened to see it on Weibo. He didn't remember who the author was, but he remembered the title of the poem "Say Hold Your Breath".
The poet may have been angry in the workplace and family, so he wrote this poem to vent his anger.Obtaining pebbles and gravels is the most straightforward meaning of the title, which is often said to hold your breath when swimming.
Q: When should I hold my breath?
Answer: When there is no air.
There seemed to be a hundred and eighty vacuum machines around, operating with increased horsepower, and the air quickly became thinner and thinner.The monks absorb the essence of heaven and earth, and they can still fly in space. Air is not necessary for their survival.
—but a necessity for sound transmission.
The ear-piercing ringtone suddenly weakened. Ancestor Honglian used sound as an attack medium, so he was bound to be restrained. Even though mana could forcibly penetrate the vacuum and hurt people, it no longer had such disturbing effect.
The bell stopped for a while, and then it began to vibrate even more crazily. Everyone concentrated on avoiding the attack. The mouse's thigh was weak and fell, causing Shi Shili to quickly grab it up with his hands.
The female monk felt sorry for her: "I'm afraid Senior Feng and the others have already dealt with that person."
Shi Zili said: "You break the formation, I'll go and have a look." He urged the black hair on the neck guard with mana, and followed Feng Yu's aura.
The sound barrier is a thing that hurts the closer you get. The red thread is entangled to the extreme distance. After walking on the gravel for a while, you have to stop and read the poem again. Seeing that the poem is no longer effective, fortunately there is a line on the surface. The figure of the black giant beast lifted his spirits and accelerated his steps.
I saw the red silk fluttering on the field, and the three figures couldn't fight each other. There were 81 golden bells near the main body of Honglian Patriarch, and the ringing of the bells made people dizzy.
Shi Zili saw at a glance that the fighting power of the two of them was greatly reduced, and he was already at a disadvantage, so he took a deep breath: "Swallow!"
The mana in his body was running wildly, Ditu raccoon screamed sharply, and the wind was blowing under his feet, jumping from one star to another. The stars touched by it were forced to stimulate their potential, providing Shi Zili with a steady stream of aura.
The sound waves stopped flying, and transformed into "sound" characters of different sizes and hit the ground. The Moon Swallowing Dog was extremely alert, rolled on the spot, and swallowed everything into his stomach, and the sound became much quieter immediately.
But within a few breaths, Shi Zili's mana was exhausted, he fell to the ground, panting, and a new wave of waves rose again, but the momentum was not as good as before.
Most of Honglian Patriarch's cultivation of body tempering and great perfection is concentrated on these layers of sound barriers, and his own combat power is not outstanding, otherwise Feng Yu and Mu Wenguang would not be able to support it now.
Once the sound barrier was breached, the two of them were shaken, their minds were clear, and they finally found the opening. Feng Yu sealed all her escape routes with a magic weapon, and Mu Wenguang slashed towards her with a sword.
She was originally a beautiful and charming woman, but she gave up her body immediately and immediately turned into a scarlet ghost. Her body was cut in two, and the ghost passed through the belly of Mu Wenguang and fled away.
The gravel could not fly, a donkey rolled, caught Mu Wenguang who fell from the sky, and saw that his life was almost dying, so he hurriedly took out the life-saving fruit, split it in two, crushed half and put it on the hideous belly. On his wound, half of it melted away with mana, and fed him to drink.
Ancestor Hong Lian felt resentment in his heart, and secondly, he had to seriously injure one of them to prevent the two of them from joining forces to pursue him. The attack was extremely ruthless, and his soul was injured. Even though there was a life-saving fairy fruit, Mu Wenguang still gasped for a long time before struggling sit up.
Feng Yuteng made a move, broke the formation, the dead end was sealed, the gate of life appeared naturally, and the formation lost its leader, the red threads fell to the ground like flowers withered, and the golden bells turned into dust, sinking into the ground middle.
He was also injured, but his life was fine, first he took the gravel and patted it from head to tail, and saw that he had no other problems except the temporary exhaustion of mana, so he crossed his legs to recover from the injury.
Feng Yu still stopped to look at him from time to time while meditating, and he was relieved when he saw Shi Zili sitting obediently beside him, completely intact from head to toe.
The author has something to say:
Shi Zili: I am really a student master who was delayed by the game, the physics teacher should be moved to tears
Feng Yu: ...you don't have a physics teacher
Shizili: ... oh
Feng Yu leaned over, with two crescent moons up and down in his eyes, his eyes were extremely soft: "Don't you like me hitting you, why are you still angry?"
Because there were many ups and downs in the arena last time, and Lian Xianren came out of the customs again, he hadn't fought with Shi Zili for a long time, revisiting it today, he felt quite nostalgic.
In the past, Feng Yu only felt that there was a light milky fragrance on Shi Zili's body, which was pleasant to smell, but when he smelled it today, it had a different taste. The memories in the arena rushed over one after another, entangled limbs, low-pitched sobbing, stirring broke his mind.
After the end of the monster's estrus period, there will be a fairly long period of sexual frigidity.Feng Yu was on the verge of getting drunk, and suddenly sensed that Tunyue Tiangou in his dantian was restless, and had already begun to simulate the state of copulation, so he didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore, so he hurriedly got off the soft couch and took two steps back.
Feng Yu is extremely self-reliant, and after calming down, he dare not imagine that he lost his composure so much.His heart trembled, he hurriedly took another holy medicine for healing, and slapped it into Shi Zili's mouth: "Get up."
Shi Zili felt that something was wrong, so he swallowed without chewing, and then jumped up: "What's wrong?"
Feng Yu didn't answer, and firmly held his hand, a black light flashed between his brows, a ferocious dog's head burst out, his eyes were scarlet, and his voice was impressive.
The dog swallowing the moon burst into howls, breaking through the small space isolated in the tent with its strong mana, showing various scenes in each space.There was also a quarrel in the dormitory, and one person was yelling at the mouse: "I'm so fed up--" Suddenly the surroundings changed, and he swallowed back in fright.
Shi Zili saw the clue, pointed to the sky with one hand, and read: "Rain and dew grow slender grass, and mountain seedlings reach the clouds."
The mountain seedlings drilled out of the ground—actually, they were mounds of soil, growing higher and higher, breaking the large space of the tent in the blink of an eye, revealing the scenery outside.The sky began to rain lightly, and the green grass grew wildly, surrounding the Penglai people in a circle and protecting them in the center.
Mu Wenguang took a breath and nodded approvingly. The weather in Yanjing is dry and cold, and now it is humid everywhere, which is more conducive to his combat power.
The tent was broken, and the people who were still ignorant at first came to their senses—in the dense forest, among the branches, there were undulating red threads entangled, and golden bells were hung on each thread, and the bells rang in the wind. .
Someone released a flying sword to attack the red thread. The red thread was soft and tough. Shuda set fire to it, but it didn't stop burning at all. Instead, the bell rang several times.
The ringing of bells from all directions pierced his ears, and Shi Zili shook his head: "Headache."
He was in good condition, but there were obvious expressions of fear on the faces of several people, but the situation and the situation would not make them lose their composure.This ringtone seems to confuse people's minds, confuse the mind, and magnify the tiniest emotions in people's hearts.
Shi Zili was stunned, no wonder he was so stupid as to wash Feng Yu's feet, and Feng Yu lost his composure to hit him, and he was extremely annoyed after being beaten, because he was bewitched by the ringing of the bell, but if he was told to think, he really couldn't have imagined this In the first section, he glanced at Feng Yu with admiration: "Brother is a great talent!"
Feng Yu's face was stern, he didn't look at him, he waved his Taoist robe to protect him behind him, his eyes wandered around, thinking about the ingenuity of the red line, waiting to break the formation.
Mu Wenguang's expression was not serious, but his heart was flustered.The apprentices in the condensate stage have less knowledge and are still ignorant.As soon as the two of them saw the golden bell with a red string, they guessed who it was.
This is the body-hardening Dzogchen magic cultivation, and it is only one step away from the Void Refinement Stage. He calls himself the Red Practitioner Ancestor, and has a fierce reputation.Although he has three or four disciples, he has placed 81 golden bells in this formation, his disciples are not capable of displaying them, he is the only one in the world.
Mu Wenguang secretly sighed that it was unlucky, this kind of person, more than a dozen monks at the ascension period met together during their training, and they still had the strength to fight, but today he led a small team at the concentrating period, and they couldn't fight. It may not be possible.
The sound of the bell was clear, the more he thought about it, the more dignified his expression became, he just felt that there was no way out for him, he felt that he died alone, the whole team was exhausted, it was really a great loss for Penglai...
Shi Zili swung his arms round, and slapped him on the back of the head: "Everything is quiet, there is no sound."
Only one person was isolated from hearing, and most of the stars in his dantian were exhausted. Shi Zili was shocked, and he knew why Mu Wenguang was affected by the ringtone before fighting. This time, the enemy was beyond imagination.
Mu Wenguang came to his senses, and slapped himself, and looked at each other with Feng Yu, knowing each other's intentions, shook his head slightly, and secretly transmitted a voice: "You go first." One by one, the possibility of Feng Yu successfully escaping is far greater than him.
Feng Yu said: "Even if you survive by chance, you will die under the demons of your heart in the future." Abandoning his companions and fleeing before fighting, he disdains this.
He concentrated on observing the layout of the red line, kept pinching his fingers to calculate, and said after the tea time: "Yes." In a hurry, he couldn't deduce the door, but found a dead end, and headed towards the direction of Li Gua of the Eight Diagrams Formation.
Li is the fire, the sun, the electricity, and the middle girl. I am afraid that it is the ancestor of Honglian.Mu Wenguang didn't say much, drew his sword and laughed loudly: "I have always seen you not going up, so I didn't expect to die in one place today." He also sent a voice message to the rest of the people, "Let's go meet him, you guys find a way to break the formation .”
But Shi Zili asked: "Don't you think it's strange? We've been talking about it for so long after we broke the tent, why hasn't this formation moved?" Could it be that the ancestor of Honglian also had a bad taste, he had to watch the prey struggling to death first, enough of playing tricks just eat?
As soon as the voice fell, the red line couldn't shake. The 81 golden bells made a clear sound in harmony with a certain rhythm.
Shi Zili scolded himself crow's mouth secretly, the sound made him have a splitting headache, and protecting his ears with magic power had little effect.
This sound can not only affect the mind, but also hurt the soul. It is detailed and continuous, and Ling Chi is no different.No matter how much energy they had left to break through the formation, they crossed their legs and recited the Mantra of Purifying Heart silently.
Half an hour later, one person exploded and died without warning. Although his cultivation base was slightly higher, his magic power was not enough to withstand such a dense sound wave impact.
Shu Da was originally timid, but after this agitation, he lost his mind, tore his cheeks with his hands, salivated, howling like a wild beast.He opened his mouth and yelled something, and he wanted to smack his eyebrows with his hand, but he was about to kill himself, and was grabbed by someone.
Shi Zili frowned, and pushed him back to the ground to sit down.He can still hold on to himself, but the Ditu raccoon in the dantian has gone mad, digging holes all over the ground, turning out all the objects he buried earlier, the fruit with white mist, a bottle of holy medicine for healing, little boy Overlord, PSP, 3DS, mobile phone...
Shi Zili stared at the mobile phone for a few seconds, then suddenly became agitated and muttered something.
"No question, no push, no turn.
The call for help was rejected, it was annoying. "
This seems to be a new poem that has only been published in recent years. He happened to see it on Weibo. He didn't remember who the author was, but he remembered the title of the poem "Say Hold Your Breath".
The poet may have been angry in the workplace and family, so he wrote this poem to vent his anger.Obtaining pebbles and gravels is the most straightforward meaning of the title, which is often said to hold your breath when swimming.
Q: When should I hold my breath?
Answer: When there is no air.
There seemed to be a hundred and eighty vacuum machines around, operating with increased horsepower, and the air quickly became thinner and thinner.The monks absorb the essence of heaven and earth, and they can still fly in space. Air is not necessary for their survival.
—but a necessity for sound transmission.
The ear-piercing ringtone suddenly weakened. Ancestor Honglian used sound as an attack medium, so he was bound to be restrained. Even though mana could forcibly penetrate the vacuum and hurt people, it no longer had such disturbing effect.
The bell stopped for a while, and then it began to vibrate even more crazily. Everyone concentrated on avoiding the attack. The mouse's thigh was weak and fell, causing Shi Shili to quickly grab it up with his hands.
The female monk felt sorry for her: "I'm afraid Senior Feng and the others have already dealt with that person."
Shi Zili said: "You break the formation, I'll go and have a look." He urged the black hair on the neck guard with mana, and followed Feng Yu's aura.
The sound barrier is a thing that hurts the closer you get. The red thread is entangled to the extreme distance. After walking on the gravel for a while, you have to stop and read the poem again. Seeing that the poem is no longer effective, fortunately there is a line on the surface. The figure of the black giant beast lifted his spirits and accelerated his steps.
I saw the red silk fluttering on the field, and the three figures couldn't fight each other. There were 81 golden bells near the main body of Honglian Patriarch, and the ringing of the bells made people dizzy.
Shi Zili saw at a glance that the fighting power of the two of them was greatly reduced, and he was already at a disadvantage, so he took a deep breath: "Swallow!"
The mana in his body was running wildly, Ditu raccoon screamed sharply, and the wind was blowing under his feet, jumping from one star to another. The stars touched by it were forced to stimulate their potential, providing Shi Zili with a steady stream of aura.
The sound waves stopped flying, and transformed into "sound" characters of different sizes and hit the ground. The Moon Swallowing Dog was extremely alert, rolled on the spot, and swallowed everything into his stomach, and the sound became much quieter immediately.
But within a few breaths, Shi Zili's mana was exhausted, he fell to the ground, panting, and a new wave of waves rose again, but the momentum was not as good as before.
Most of Honglian Patriarch's cultivation of body tempering and great perfection is concentrated on these layers of sound barriers, and his own combat power is not outstanding, otherwise Feng Yu and Mu Wenguang would not be able to support it now.
Once the sound barrier was breached, the two of them were shaken, their minds were clear, and they finally found the opening. Feng Yu sealed all her escape routes with a magic weapon, and Mu Wenguang slashed towards her with a sword.
She was originally a beautiful and charming woman, but she gave up her body immediately and immediately turned into a scarlet ghost. Her body was cut in two, and the ghost passed through the belly of Mu Wenguang and fled away.
The gravel could not fly, a donkey rolled, caught Mu Wenguang who fell from the sky, and saw that his life was almost dying, so he hurriedly took out the life-saving fruit, split it in two, crushed half and put it on the hideous belly. On his wound, half of it melted away with mana, and fed him to drink.
Ancestor Hong Lian felt resentment in his heart, and secondly, he had to seriously injure one of them to prevent the two of them from joining forces to pursue him. The attack was extremely ruthless, and his soul was injured. Even though there was a life-saving fairy fruit, Mu Wenguang still gasped for a long time before struggling sit up.
Feng Yuteng made a move, broke the formation, the dead end was sealed, the gate of life appeared naturally, and the formation lost its leader, the red threads fell to the ground like flowers withered, and the golden bells turned into dust, sinking into the ground middle.
He was also injured, but his life was fine, first he took the gravel and patted it from head to tail, and saw that he had no other problems except the temporary exhaustion of mana, so he crossed his legs to recover from the injury.
Feng Yu still stopped to look at him from time to time while meditating, and he was relieved when he saw Shi Zili sitting obediently beside him, completely intact from head to toe.
The author has something to say:
Shi Zili: I am really a student master who was delayed by the game, the physics teacher should be moved to tears
Feng Yu: ...you don't have a physics teacher
Shizili: ... oh
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