Chapter 722: Blood Tomb 16
In fact, Wang Fusheng was really a little blind to the dark red star power, although it could quickly replenish his weakened body, especially the limit of breaking through during this time, after recovering his strength, there seemed to be a lot of free areas in his body suddenly, and a lot of energy replenishment was needed to base him pragmatically.
But in the dark red starlight, the power contained in it is, to put it bluntly, the power of confusion. It's just the chaotic power of the negative factors being eliminated, and no matter how much it is absorbed, it won't go crazy. And there is also a taste of Wang Qi's blood in it, which can touch the bottleneck of the warrior and make the warrior break through.
But these are not rare things for Wang Fusheng. The power of confusion can be absorbed at any time as long as he is willing, and the demon dragon bloodline is born under the urging of the power of the glowing star. As for the chaotic power absorbed elsewhere, there will be people who make people crazy negative energy, and every qiē negative energy seems to be the ration of the demon dragon's bloodline. This kind of energy is harmful to other martial artists, but it is very beneficial to Wang Fusheng.
Therefore, Wang Fusheng now absorbs the power of the dark red star, and all he needs is the blood and qi in it. I don't want to peek through my current bottleneck, be cautious to the point of being handsome, and reach the ghost-level Great Perfection. It's that I lost too much blood yesterday and now I want to make up for it. At the same time, the strange power in the dark red starlight was also what Wang Fusheng needed.
However, this does not conflict with giving the dark red starlight to Xue Qinglian and Red Aya. Because this energy is not absorbed, the more dark red starlight is absorbed, the more hungry it is. Although it is in the dark red starlight, it is a free energy.
Wang Fusheng has something in his body that attracts it, even if it is in Xue Qinglian's body, it will run to Wang Fusheng's side. And if Xue Qinglian had something it was interested in, even if Wang Fusheng absorbed all the starlight, it would still be able to run into Xue Qinglian's body.
After doing this for a while, Wang Fusheng had already felt that it would take about a quarter of an hour for Xue Qinglian's body to emit an inexplicable resonance. Then absorb some bizarre energy from the past. At other times, Xue Qinglian absorbed the starlight by herself, and as the strange energy that the starlight was pulled into her body directly passed through her and ran to Wang Fusheng's side.
"Then sit down for a while." Hong Aya was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Wang Fusheng to make such an invitation. After hesitating for a moment, she did not refuse, but walked over.
Although I felt very embarrassed when I saw Wang Fusheng, it was like writing a love letter to a handsome guy and seeing that handsome guy after being rejected. But while wanting to escape, she actually wanted to lie in Wang Fusheng's arms like Xue Qinglian. That would absorb more starlight, which was the excuse that Red Aya gave herself.
"I'll give you a little more hugs, but this is my man who won't be allowed to rob me." Just when Wang Fusheng was about to be pinched by Xue Qinglian, Xue Qinglian, who was lying in Wang Fusheng's arms, moved strangely to the side, leaving half of the space in Wang Fusheng's arms, and warned Hong Aya as if announcing sovereignty that this position was only temporarily rented, not a permanent sale.
Wang Fusheng suddenly looked at Xue Qinglian with a black line on his head, obviously a fairy. The temperament of a fairy, the face of a fairy. The figure of a fairy. But how did Xue Qinglian make Wang Fusheng feel like a witch today?
"You think he's really a treasure, and you say I'll rob it with you, and don't even give it to me. I'm just borrowing it for cultivation. Hong Aya snorted coldly, and naturally lay down on the vacant seat left by Xue Qinglian.
"You said, don't regret it in the future, come and swear by the hook." Hearing Hong Aya's words, Xue Qinglian didn't get angry, but had a snickering look on her face, as if she was waiting for Hong Aya's words.
"Boring." Red Aya turned white and closed her eyes.
"Cut. If you don't dare, you don't dare, what is pretending to be high. Seeing that the other party had stopped the horse in time, Xue Qinglian pouted a little unwillingly. Then he raised his head and looked at Wang Fusheng and threatened: "You are not allowed to cheat with her in the future." Otherwise, I'll sue them. ”
"It turns out that you are also a junior, no, is it a junior, or a junior, there are three women with big turnips that I know, who else do you know? You're not going to be a little six, are you? Hong Aya suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Xue Qinglian with a look of surprise.
"You're Little Liu. Your whole family is Little Six. At most, I'm a little later than Ouyang Ningning, and the others are going to be behind. Xue Qinglian waved her pink fist.
"It turned out to be a junior." Red Aya seems to have seized the fighter.
"Okay, don't make any noise, cultivate with peace of mind, no one knows if there will be a time to cultivate like this in the future." found that the two women's words were getting more and more outrageous, so Wang Fusheng had no choice but to come forward. Wang Fu moved his body and no longer sat down, but lay down.
Anyway, he didn't have to take the initiative to absorb the power of the stars, just like a tired bird returning to his nest to drill into his body, he was tortured all night last night, and he listened to stories for half a day during the day. was also seriously injured, Wang Fusheng was indeed a little tired. Now they are all powerless, especially Hong Aya and Xue Qinglian have almost maintained their peak combat effectiveness. So Wang Fusheng can sleep with peace of mind.
However, after lying down, Wang Fusheng did it again, and it was very uncomfortable to have bandages wrapped around his body. So he asked the two women to remove the bandages from his body. Xue Qinglian removed the bandage of a wound and saw that the wound under the bandage was healing well, so the two girls removed all the bandages on Wang Fusheng's body. This made Wang Fusheng feel completely liberated.
One person did not press on Wang Fusheng's body, but just gently leaned on Wang Fusheng's chest, and the rich star power continued to surge towards Wang Fusheng's body, and the whirlpool formed became more and more condensed. In the end, it was like a huge silkworm cocoon that enveloped the three of them.
If Wang Fusheng could volley in the air now, he would be surprised to find it in this world. A single person like him could absorb the power of the stars within a radius of a hundred miles, as if the dark red star had cast a huge pillar of light on him, and the scene was not his own.
But in many places, there were even a few places where the pillars of light were thicker than him, and some of the aura fluctuations coming from them were very powerful and intimidating. From these pillars of light alone, it can be seen that although many people have survived, whether it is the culling of beasts that lost their strength before, or the extremely cold ice, and the crazy killing of each other last night. Especially since this is just from the perspective of the pillar of light, there are still those who absorb the starlight and can't form a pillar of light, I don't know how many people.
"Can you figure out anything now?" Wang Fusheng kept rubbing his cheeks, and the temperature began to rise slowly. But Wang Fusheng's cheeks were a little itchy, as if he was blowing a cold wind in his ears, and the itching in the warm quilt at night made people want to scratch it.
Wang Fusheng is not a person who is not strong-willed. When he was still an ordinary soldier king, he was bitten by a mosquito when he completed a sniper mission, and he could remain motionless for a day. But now the itching on my face is unbearable, and this is the rule of the world, which always seems to be able to magnify some subtle things.
"Don't rub it, you're still itchy with chilblains. I really don't know what kind of world this is, snow jade paste can be used to continue the bones. How can you not cure a small chilblain? Xue Qinglian took down Wang Fusheng's hand to rub his face, and touched a few hard places on Wang Fusheng's face that looked like sores. There were tears glittering in his eyes. The frostbite on Wang Fusheng's face was obviously frozen when he went to look for her.
"I can't count it, I can't even count the bad luck of going out. Every time I tried to deduce something, I was always interrupted by a bloody light. Hong Aya shook her head and put away a hexagoprism in her hand, it was a magic weapon, a special magic weapon for the people of the Tianji clan, it was said that the strong man of the Tianji clan relied on this to steal the fleeting heavenly machine.
"Why don't you go out now? Wait for your wounds to recuperate and go out, and now when you go out and move with someone, the wound should burst again. Hong Aya was a little shy and couldn't give Wang Fusheng a physical examination, but Xue Qinglian was always concerned about Wang Fusheng's recovery, although those wounds seemed to be healed. But it is only a superficial phenomenon, Wang Fusheng will definitely collapse if he uses force.
"I'm in favor of that, the temperature is still warmer, and it's not too late for us to go out in a few days when the snow is over. Didn't you say that the first level was survival when you came in? We've survived, why haven't we announced the end of the second level? "Hong Aya agrees with Xue Qinglian's idea, but he can't deduce anything from this relationship, which makes him a little irritable.
"It's not a thing to stay in one place all the time, I always feel that even though the snow and ice have melted, maybe the real survival has just begun. Now the force has been restored. Don't worry about food anymore. But I always feel that this survival is not so simple, and it is not an easy thing to live. Give me your hexagoprism. Wang Fusheng shook his head.
In fact, he also wanted to stay in the cave to recuperate, but the recovery of this injury was too slow, and any medicine would not have much effect, and Wang Fusheng was really not sure when it would be good. And nested in the cave, Wang Fusheng always felt that he would miss something.
"You can use the Sky Machine Mirror?" Hong Aya looked at Wang Fusheng in some surprise.
"Your Heavenly Machine Mirror is not made in imitation of the Bagua Mirror, it just has taken a different path, but the method used is not much different. Just pay attention to a few nodes without errors. Wang Fusheng pursed his lips, originally wanting to be sarcastic a few more words, because as soon as Wang Fu of the Tianji clan was angry, he didn't fight anywhere. But thinking about how he got along with Hong Aya these days, and the change in Hong Aya's attitude towards himself, Wang Fusheng put away the sarcastic words.
Wang Fusheng, who took the Tianji Mirror handed over by Hongyan, flicked his fingers. The celestial mirror spun in the air. The turquoise turtle shell was taken out by Wang Fusheng at some point, and let it be suspended under the Heavenly Machine Mirror, and the surrounding air suddenly vibrate, as if something was being moved.
"Turtle Pathfinder." Wang Fusheng quickly pinched the handprint in his hand, and a mighty aura hit the body of the turtle shell. Haoran Zhengqi entered the body of the turtle shell and instantly conjured the limbs, tail and head of the turtle, and the whole turtle shell flashed with spiritual light, and with the limbs, tail and head, it seemed to come to life all of a sudden, and began to crawl forward slowly.
The Tianji Mirror that was suspended on its back and kept spinning suddenly stopped, and the living turtle shell climbed a step towards the south, and the Tianji Mirror instantly shot out a ray of light in front of the turtle, and a blood mist suddenly appeared in front of the Tianji Mirror shooting out the pillar of light to block it. However, it was shattered by the tortoise's paws, and the pillar of light passed through the void six inches in front of the tortoise without any hindrance.
"Jingle bell!"
Several copper coins fell from the turtle's body and fell to the ground, which Wang Fusheng had put into the turtle's shell before. Looking down at the hexagram Wang Fusheng, his brows furrowed and he shook his head.
"Get up, explore again!"
Wang Fusheng raised his palm, and the copper coin that fell on the ground flew up and sank into the turtle's body. Wang Fusheng once again hit a heroic righteousness into the turtle's body, and the turtle's hind legs turned counterclockwise step by step, from the original face to the south, to the direction of the southeast.
The Celestial Machine Mirror turned with the turtle, and another pillar of light shot out. A blood mist reappeared, only to be shattered by the tortoise's claw. Then the pillar of light shot out six inches and sank into the void. The copper coin in the tortoise's belly fell again.
"Get up, explore again!"
Looking down at the hexagram, Wang Fusheng once again sent the copper coin into the tortoise's belly, and another wave of righteousness hit him. Again, the tortoise shifted its direction on its hind legs, this time facing the east. In this way, Wang Fusheng probed a total of eight directions in eight directions, but every time Wang Fusheng frowned.
"Don't forget it. Take a break and count it later. Seeing that Wang Fusheng's face was a little pale, fine sweat began to ooze on his forehead, and Xue Qinglian stepped forward with a distressed face, helping Wang Fusheng pass away and prevent him from continuing to deduce. Deduction of this kind of thing is not only a drain on the body, but also a great drain on mental power. From the moment Hong Aya saw Wang Fusheng's move, her eyes widened in disbelief, and Xue Qinglian knew that Wang Fusheng's deduction was definitely not an ordinary deduction, but more exhausting.
"Turtle Pathfinder, how do you know this spell? Are you from the Roselle clan? Seeing that Wang Fusheng stopped deducing Hong Aya also came over, but she was more concerned about how Wang Fusheng could deduce this technique than Xue Qinglian cared about Wang Fusheng.
Legend has it that when Pangu opened the world, it was not as simple as waking up one day, grabbing an axe and swinging it violently, and then chaos was split. After Pangu's death, his eyes turned into the sun and the moon, and his veins became rivers, lakes and seas. This legend is not entirely wrong, but it is a bit succinct.
The real legend is that it was very difficult for Pangu to open the world at the beginning, and there was no direction in the chaos, and there was chaos. Pangu didn't even know that he was head-up, and his head down couldn't split the chaos at all. There was a turtle leading the way. Pangu followed Kaitian from behind.
However, at that time, the turtle was not wearing a celestial machine mirror on its back, but a Luo Shen diagram. That's where the Roselle family comes from. Legend has it that this turtle also carried a stone tablet, but no one knows what exactly it was. However, because the origin of the Roselle clan is indeed because of the Roselle diagram. Therefore, in later generations, the people of the Luo Shen clan created the magic of the Divine Turtle Pathfinder.
This is one of the three top deduction techniques in the world, if you can find the Divine Turtle, complete the Luo Shen diagram, and urge this deduction method legend to open chaos again. There is no way to verify whether this legend is true or not, but the Divine Turtle Pathfinder is indeed a very profound deduction method. It is the secret of the Roselle clan.
"I'm from the Luo Shen clan, isn't it better to match Luo Shu directly, why use your mirror?" Looking at Hong Aya's face full of surprise, as if a child went to the zoo for the first time to see a gorilla, Wang Fusheng frowned, he didn't like this questioning tone very much. Even if his relationship with Red Aya has improved to a certain extent now.
"That's right, this spell is indeed better to use Luo Shu than to use the Heavenly Machine Mirror, but it's ......"
"But what is it? This is the secret of Fusheng, why do you want to sue you, where did you get so many questions? Looking at the red silk Xue Qinglian who was asking endlessly, she was very unhappy. Originally, beauties were enemies, and Xue Qinglian was very wary of Hong Aya. Now seeing that Hong Aya didn't care about Wang Fusheng's body, which was a little pale, but asked over and over again, which made her very disgusted.
"That...... I'm sorry, but I was abrupt. Looking at Xue Qinglian who looked unhappy, and then at Wang Fusheng, who frowned a little, Hong Aya realized that she seemed to be really a little excessive. didn't ask about the results of the deduction related to the survival of the present, and didn't care about Wang Fusheng's body. I was impatient to know how this deduction technique came about, and how to use it with the Heavenly Machine Mirror. The tone of questioning is indeed inappropriate.
"There are some things I say once and don't want to say a second time, what secrets I have in me, that's my business. If you have the ability to deduce it yourself, if you can't deduce it, you have to come up with the corresponding chips, if you want to know the specific things of this spell, as long as you record the heavenly machine, show me the guide chapter of the feeling of the sky, and I will sue you. I don't know why Wang Fusheng felt a little uncomfortable in his heart about Hong Aya's reaction.
It seems that Hong Aya should care about herself like Xue Qinglian, and not only should she not ask so much, but there is also a kind of worry that cannot be explained. Hong Aya opened her mouth as if she wanted to say that Wang Fusheng opened her mouth widely, but seeing Wang Fusheng's pale face, she couldn't say anything. Even if Wang Fusheng's words are actually a provocation to the Tianji clan.
"All directions are big murderers, which means that no matter where we go, it won't be a good thing." Looking at Da Hong Aya's appearance, Wang Fusheng didn't say anything more, but talked about his own deduction.
"There are murderers in all directions, can we only stay in the cave, or can we still fly to the sky, or burrow into the ground?" Hearing Wang Fusheng's hexagram, Xue Qinglian frowned. Hong Aya also cleaned up her somewhat complicated heart and furrowed her brows, as if she was also full of doubts about the result of this deduction.
Of course, what puzzles me is not whether Wang Fusheng's deduction is accurate, using the turtle to explore the way, although the turtle is not carrying a divine monument, nor a Luo Shen diagram, but a very matching Tianji mirror. But if the results of the three major derivation techniques, and even the divine turtle known as the divine art, are not right, then Hong Aya really doesn't know what is right. This result may be biased, but there is no error in the subject. The hexagram says that the eight directions are fierce, then it must be the eight directions.
"What did you just say?" Wang Fusheng turned his head to look at Xue Qinglian. (To be continued......)