Kissing the Mad Demon and Cultivating Immortals

From Lu Zixi's point of view, Wen Fan's situation was extremely dangerous. His body was hot, he lost a lot of water, and his life fluctuations continued to weaken. It seemed that his body was being sucked dry invisible, and his originally rosy and tight skin became dry and loose.

Wangwang surrounded Wen Fan tightly on one side, his dark eyes glistened with water, big tears came out of his eyes, and he kept whimpering.

"I'm going to die! This, this, is it too unlucky?!" Seeing Wen Fan like this, Bai Zexuan's face turned pale.

Duanmu Fengchun commanded the spirit boat to accelerate at full speed, his face was expressionless, but there was faint excitement in his eyes.

As far as he knows, a monk’s body is actually a container for the divine energy. If the monk’s body is too fragile, all the divine energy will soon torture the monk to death, and when the divine energy comes out again, it will become an infinite Lord's thing.

Of course, the divine energy will not easily enter a monk's body, unless that person has a special physique, or has something it wants.

From Duanmu Fengchun's point of view, Wen Fan was bound to die, and before Wen Fan died, he was the container of divine energy. As long as he got rid of the people behind him and knocked Lu Zixi unconscious, he could slowly recover. Absorbed the energy of the gods!

So Duanmu Fengchun worked very hard during the escape.

As expected, the desert dusty area was full of yellow sand, and it was impossible to tell the difference between the sky and the earth. Even if the Copper Crystal Spirit Boat accelerated with all its strength, it would not be able to reach the same speed as before.

The speed of the people behind also dropped significantly, but they were still not far from Wen Fan and the others.

In the long yellow sand, Duanmu Fengchun himself lost his way and only headed in one direction. When mana was insufficient, he was supplemented by Huiyuan Dan. Although there were many people behind him, there were not as many pills as Wen Fan's here. Slowly, the distance between them gradually widened, and when they encountered a group of desert hornets, they completely lost the people behind them.

When Duanmu Fengchun breathed a sigh of relief and was about to implement his plan, the spirit boat flew out of the space where the yellow sand was flying and came to a scene of lava flowing across the volcano and erupting.

Duanmu Fengchun looked at the situation with a frown and felt that it was very wrong. It felt unreal, but he couldn't help but believe that they had returned to the lava field.

When Duanmu Fengchun was looking around, he suddenly found Fu Yizhi and Gong Nantian approaching.

He wanted to use mana, but his body seemed to be rigid, unable to move.

"I built the foundation at 22, you built the foundation at 23, and Duanmu Fengchun built the foundation at the age of 19. They all said that he is more talented than us, and he is expected to become the number one son. Huh, why don't we just abolish his dantian and see what he can do." It's over our heads!" Fu Yizhi said with an exaggerated smile when he saw Duanmu Fengchun.

"Brother Fu is right... This guy is usually very arrogant, don't let him suffer, he doesn't know who he is..." Gong Nantian said with a face of approval, and the two wanted to get closer.

Gong Nantian's face changed as he spoke, like a senior brother who was robbed of resources by Duanmu Fengchun and failed to build a foundation, or like a disciple of a certain sect who was bullied by him...

"Fake! This is fake!" Duanmu Fengchun told himself, intending to guard his dantian, and firmly refused to believe it, but those two people still walked up to him and cast a spell on his dantian. The powerlessness, a kind of despair that has not been felt for many years hits.

"Husband's medicine is for use, and life is tied to it. It is wonderful to be harmonious. It is still Jiasi; Zhong Jing's trial is also waiting for evidence. There is no doubt..." When Duanmu Fengchun was fighting against illusions, a clear recitation sounded in the air. His ears woke him up all of a sudden, and in a blink of an eye, Lu Zixi was walking back and forth in the middle of the cabin with his hands behind his back, reciting a book with his eyes closed, with a straight posture and a serious expression, and a clear and clear voice without any impurities.

On the other side, Bai Zexuan huddled in a corner, as if terrified.

Only Wangwang in the middle is still normal, still sobbing and licking Wen Fan's sleeping face.

Duanmu Fengchun bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and finally regained consciousness, but saw Lu Zixi clearing the table after reciting a book, then took something from one side, and walked towards Duanmu Fengchun.

"Tutu, Master said that he will test the medicine with you. You can eat another meal today, just leave by yourself, and don't come back..." Lu Zixi looked at Duanmu Fengchun with worried eyes, overflowing with pure kindness, this kind of eyes , Duanmu Fengchun had never seen before.

"Tutu, you eat, why don't you eat? If you don't eat, how can you have the strength to escape? Be good, eat some...I'll take you away..." Lu Zixi fed Duanmu Fengchun, his expression was very different from his usual calm look, look It looks innocent.

You are the rabbit!Duanmu Fengchun woke up from his stupor, stared at what Lu Zixi wanted to say, wanted to move, but he was still imagining that his dantian had been abolished, and he had no choice but to let Lu Zixi speak, Holding his head and touching it again and again, stuffing something into his mouth that I don't know what it is!

Duanmu Fengchun's irritability and depression gradually subsided after smelling a faint scent of medicine on Lu Zixi's body, and he felt quite comfortable when Lu Zixi touched his head, as if he had returned to his childhood...

Together with this thought, Duanmu Fengchun will feel a little bad, what the hell!What the hell!Duanmu Fengchun just wanted those people who were about to kill him to come and kill him!

When the few people outside fell into some kind of strange phantom, Wen Fan's consciousness gradually came to life, and the pain in his body almost made him faint again.

The divine energy leaked out little by little and was absorbed by his body. It was so powerful. In addition, the small sac absorbed such a large amount of energy, and the growth and upgrading were also very painful. Wen Fan felt the pain in his body when he woke up. , He broke out in a cold sweat from the pain.

The consciousness came back to life, but the body couldn't wake up for a while, Wen Fan could only probe himself, he felt it, the small sac was upgraded after absorbing the "spiritual energy", its size remained the same, but the spiritual sense penetrated, But you will find a large space, about [-] to [-] square meters, with a faint red light, and there is a red light ball slowly rotating and growing at a very slow speed.

Wen Fan felt the pain in this space was worth it!

This aura of divine origin is not called aura of divine origin in Wen Fan's inheritance memory, but the essence of fire. This is the product of cultivators refining aura to a certain level. The common fire aura is one level higher.

To put it bluntly, the so-called cultivating qi means absorbing qi, refining qi, learning to transform qi while improving physical fitness, and constantly upgrading ordinary qi.

Wen Fan absorbed the essence of fire and opened up a space in the small pouch. This space can not only store Qi, but also store various other things. The more important function is that the small pouch can not only produce the original Qi has another function, which is to generate the essence of fire!

This speed will be very slow, but it is the essence of fire!

This fire essence is an upgrade function produced by the sac through external influences, it is not innate, so Wen Fan can use it, but with Wen Fan's current strength, he can only absorb it little by little.

"Wangwang...it's all right! Don't worry..." Wen Fan sensed the sac space with his spiritual sense, and after exiting, his body gradually became controllable. When he opened his eyes and saw the tearful Wangwang, he forced a smile.

There was wetness on Wen Fan's face, he didn't know whether it was Wangwang licking it or its tears, but suddenly he felt warm in his heart, and it was not in vain to have a creature that would cry for him after death.

Wangwang stuck out his tongue and licked Wen Fan's face, and Wen Fan let it lick.

After gaining some strength, Wen Fan took out the elixir from the storage bag and ate it. His body recovered a bit, he felt better, and the pain in his body also decreased, but his head became dizzy. The situation in front of him suddenly became modern look.

"..." Wen Fan supported Wang Wang to sit up and shook his head, sober up, the modern situation is broken, he was stunned for a moment when he saw the situation in the cabin clearly, Bai Zexuan huddled in the corner and cried, but Lu Zixi was hugging Duanmufeng While Chun was muttering, Duanmu Fengchun lay on the ground with his round eyes wide open, looking hopeless.

Wen Fan felt it carefully, and there was an indistinct air lingering around him. This air was hot and dry, restless, erratic, light gray, and sparkling.

This is mirage. According to the inheritance memory, this kind of gas exists in the desert, which can create illusions and disturb people's spiritual consciousness and thinking. It is a very powerful hallucinogenic gas.

The density of the mirage here is not high, and the level is not high, so for the time being, these people have not yet fallen into the deep phantom.

Wen Fan hurriedly separated Wangwang and himself with qi, and after making sure that there was no mirage on them, Wen Fan meditated cross-legged and recovered. Looking at his wrinkled hands, he smiled wryly. The dehydration was too serious. It’s not enough to replenish water!

This depleted body needs a lot of wood spirit to nourish it.

Wen Fan didn't have time to take care of his body for the time being. After regaining his spirit, he began to collect the mirage around him, wrapped it in the air and absorbed it directly into the capsule space.

Of the three of them, Wen Fan first extracted the mirage from Lu Zixi's body.

After the mirage left, Lu Zixi woke up with a start, saw that she was hugging Duanmu Fengchun, she quickly let go and stood up.

"Junior Brother Wen, how do you feel when you finally woke up?" Lu Zixi asked Wen Fan suppressing his embarrassment.

"I'm fine for the time being, how do you feel? Have we arrived in the desert dust area?" Wen Fan asked, without asking why Lu Zixi hugged Duanmu Fengchun.

"Yes, yes, I feel much better. Before, there was still yellow sand all over the place. I don't know why it suddenly changed. I seemed to be in a dream. I went back to my childhood and memorized medical books with Master..." Lu Zixi said.

"This is a kind of gas that can make people have illusions, mirages, and the mirages we usually know are caused by it. You have all been recruited... It will remind people of some impressive things, or things that are scary in their hearts. ..." Wen Fan said as he helped Duanmu Fengchun absorb the mirage.

"Thank you, Brother Wen. Have you finished absorbing the divine energy?" After Duanmu Fengchun was able to move, of course he was not injured, and thanked Wen Fan. Judging by Wen Fan's situation, the mana still hadn't improved at all at the sixth level of Qi Gathering!

"That's right, I've finished absorbing it! That divine energy is too powerful!" Wen Fan said.

"...Could it be that this divine energy is incomplete, or has most of it been lost in the middle?" Duanmu Fengchun felt very strange, but he couldn't figure out why. Wen Fan's situation just now was obviously that he had absorbed the divine energy and failed to deal with it What it looks like when the method fails!

"Probably, if it was complete, I would have died a long time ago!" Wen Fan shook his head and continued to give Bai Zexuan the mirage.

Duanmu Fengchun raised his eyes and saw Lu Zixi recovering from cross-legged meditation with his eyes closed.

"I, me, is this a dream?" Bai Zexuan woke up and wiped away his tears, looking at the wrinkled Wen Fan and asked.

"It's not a dream. We were all tricked just now. We have to leave here as soon as possible. I don't know where the mirage is coming from. We must leave as soon as possible!" Wen Fan said.

After completely regaining clarity, everyone also had a clear understanding of the surrounding conditions. Duanmu Fengchun controlled the spirit boat to travel through the desert and dusty area.

***

On the top of Tianji Peak, the main peak of the Demon Suppressing Sect, when the senior monks of the Five Sects were in charge of leading a team to practice meditation, in a cave full of aura not far from them, two five or six-year-old children sat and ate. .

"The cake is finished... the sweet rolls are finished too... the dried fish is also finished... Doudou, will you make it?" the handsome boy in white said softly, blinking his eyes at his fingers. He was talking to a pink, chubby boy in blue clothes who was about the same size and opposite him.

"It's not Doudou, it's Wen Mo." The kid on the opposite side wiped his mouth after eating the rice in the bowl, then raised his head slowly and said.

"Okay, Brother Wen Mo, can you do it? Do you think Brother Fan will do it after doing so much? Aren't you very smart? If you do it, I will be good friends with you. After you advance to the next level, I will Help you protect the law..." The boy in white continued to wink at his fingers.

"It has nothing to do with being smart or not, only my brother can make such delicious food... I don't know what happened to my brother and the others..." The boy in blue said with a dazed look in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

"Aren't you and Wangwang one soul and two bodies? You know what's going on with it, why does it still look worried..." said the white-clothed boy curling his lips.

The author has something to say: "It's not the same, it's in another dimension now, it's not in our dimension anymore, the space is isolated, I can't feel it... Are you sure you gave your brother luck and your brother will be very lucky and won't get hurt Is it?" The blue-clothed boy said as he tidied up the bowls and chopsticks.

"Blessed luck is luckier than others... I don't know if I will be hurt or not... I can only accumulate a little luck every hundred years, and I have given Brother Fan a lot... Don't worry... Don't think about it Alright, let's go play..." said the boy in white.

"No, I want to read a book, you go play by yourself..." The boy in blue packed up the dishes and went out.

"Reading books all the time is boring! I shouldn't have brought books out of the Sutra Pavilion for you to read at the beginning! You don't even have enlightenment, can you understand those books?! If you don't play with me, I'll find that stupid second Jin played...it can take me to fly, don't need to fly by itself...Go find the stupid Erjin..." The white-clothed child puffed up his bun face and said something dissatisfied, then became happy again, but he disappeared without a trace .

Thank you for your support, what a group, finally, it’s back to normal, and the price is, being watched and playing with mobile phones all the time during working hours→_→

I heard that someone misses Kitty and Doudou, let them come up for a walk

Maybe I can go back in the next chapter, and soon, within five chapters, Ni Meng will see the sentence "In a flash, 15 years have passed", steamed