Chapter 647: Separation and Memory
On the first floor of the burial of the gods, in the burning building, the snake soup newly developed by chef Fan Xiaoer can be described as fragrant. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info please search and see the most complete! The fastest updated novel A bunch of small snakes can actually develop eight dishes, I thought he was just talking, but I didn't expect to really cook.
It's just that these days, Lou advocates that Erdan needs to be completely isolated from the outside world. In other words, no matter what happened outside, he and Yingluo could not be disturbed, because they were crossing the spirit, and it was the most critical time.
As the saying goes, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and Fan Xiaoer does have that strength. So no matter whether the snake in his hand is a snake family or not, whether the snake king will come to the door in the future, in short, eat it first!
These days, new dishes and snake soup have appeared, making the Burning House simply in full swing. Almost all the cultivators in the Land of the Burial Gods came here. Although it was not done by Liu himself that year, it was not much different.
In the hall of the front yard, eight juniors ran back and forth, as if it was not enough. Customers who came here crowded through the gates, and there were even long queues outside, all waiting to eat this snake soup.
In the kitchen, a disciple who was fighting with Fan Xiaoer couldn't help but say with some worry: "You really don't plan to tell the landlord?
Hearing this, Fan Xiaoer put down the big spoon in his hand, glanced at him lightly, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth. This smile was full of confidence, and he didn't put this matter down at all.
"Do you think I really didn't take this layer into account? The power of the Snake Clan outside the territory is extremely huge, and this time they dare to appear here openly, and they also picked on the Qingxin Hall, they must have been prepared. ”
With the flip of his right hand, the big spoon was held in his hand again, and the customers outside shouted again: "Why don't you hurry up, how long do we have to wait!
The spoon was flipped over, put on a plate, and let Xiao Er go out: "Although the snake clan is very powerful, even very evil. The Snake King Emperor Ji is even more cruel. They need strength, so they directly suck out the essence of others. But don't forget, they're only powerful in the Outlands, and when they come here, they don't belong to their territory at all, so I'm naturally prepared!"
Whether it's snake meat or snake soup, Fan Xiaoer doesn't make it simply for the sake of deliciousness. His purpose was to attract all the cultivators in the land of the burial gods to come over, as long as he ate the snake soup, he would be contaminated with the breath of the snake clan.
In this way, even if the Snake Emperor came to settle the score, the Burning Flame Tower would naturally take the lead, but all cultivators should not want to stay out of the matter, once there was a conflict, then everyone here who was contaminated with the breath of the Snake would not be able to escape!
What kind of situation will it form at that time? That is, the Snake Clan will attack on a large scale, but all the cultivators in the Land of the Buried Gods, mainly the Burning Fire Tower, will unite to face it, in this situation, who will lose and who will win?
Of course, this idea is ideal, and it is just talk before it happens, and it is necessary to improvise when it happens. But at least it's prepared, and the calculations are pretty subtle!
Fan Xiaoer doesn't plan to make a statement now, because the time is not yet ripe. He just hoped that more cultivators would come to eat this snake soup soup, so that he could have more hole cards to ensure the safety of the Burning Fire Tower.
This is also helpless, because when the landlord promised Ling Yang to help, he was destined to be the enemy of the Snake Clan. Now the landlord can't get out, so he can only be topped by him, a big disciple, which is an inevitable step.
Things are going very smoothly, and on the other side of this moment, Zhang Erdan and Yingluo's soul crossing technique has also entered the most critical moment. According to the exercises taught by Ling Yang, you must first open the sea of Yingluo's qi, and then find a place that can hold the essence qi. Use Zhang Erdan's own essence and spirit to infuse it into it, so that she can become a normal cultivator.
But the hardest step is to divide the soul. A cultivator's spirit is unique and the foundation of a person's strength. Once you use it, it will hurt your cultivation to a great extent.
But at present, Zhang Erdan really has no other way, except to disperse with his own spirit, and then infuse a part of it into Yingluo's body, so that she can really wake up, and I don't care what the consequences will be!
Sitting cross-legged, Zhang Erdan and Yingluo faced each other. The former entered her consciousness with psychic powers. But after a long time he found that there was nothing but bottomless darkness here.
True Qi rose, and red light rose from Zhang Erdan's body. The runes spread, and according to the mantra of the Soul Crossing Technique, Zhang Erdan crossed the essence into Yingluo's body little by little. Countless silk threads entwined the two.
This kind of secret technique is already against the sky, so when it was just performed, a strange scene appeared in the sky. Boom! Boom thunder came, arcs flashed, and the target was the Incineration Tower. Bang! Bang! Bang!
With a loud bang, the enchantment of the Incineration Tower trembled violently, and all the disciples looked up very nervously, but in the next second, a red light flashed, and Luo Shen Aegis actually appeared, blocking the thunder qi stiffly.
"Fortunately, this place is protected by the Luo Aegis left by the Holy Lord. Otherwise, such a secret method against the heavens will definitely attract more powerful heavenly thunder and turn the incinerator tower into ashes. "I breathed a sigh of relief, but my vigilance did not let go.
The crossing spirit continued, the phantom on Zhang Erdan's body flickered, and the memories of one scene after another appeared in front of his eyes. What is that? That's the shared memories of him and Yingluo from the beginning to the present, and these things can bring the two together.
The phantom swayed one by one, and Zhang Erdan's body began to tremble, because it was his root that was damaged by the split spirit, and his breath became weaker and weaker, but Yingluo's face was flushed with red light, and there were signs of improvement.
Boom, boom! Another thunderbolt struck, and the sky was shrouded in silver light. But on the other hand, a powerful red light also rose above the Incineration Tower, and the layers of enchantments rotated, which was the strongest power of Luo Shen Aegis.
Suction emerges, constantly absorbing the thunder qi. But it seems that this state of affairs will not last long. If he can't successfully complete the forbidden art, Luo Shen Aegis won't be able to keep this incinerating tower.
"I'll go, what's going on? Could it be that a strong man is crossing the tribulation?" The cultivators in the hall couldn't sit still and looked out in fear. I stood up and wanted to rush out, but unfortunately this place had long been blocked.
"What's the matter with you, let's get out!" At this time, Fan Xiaoer appeared in front of everyone, and said lightly: "Now everyone and I are in the same boat, and now I regret it, it seems that it is a little too late......"
In the secret room, the memories that rotated around Zhang Erdan and Yingluo gradually disappeared. Because these memories are back in their minds. At a certain moment, Zhang Erdan suddenly felt that he couldn't control his power, boom!
A backlash emerged, and the two of them flew out upside down at the same time. At the most critical time, Zhang Erdan supported Yingluo with his true qi and slowly lowered his figure. The vision became blurry, and gradually both fell into a coma.
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