A Thousand Enlightenments in One Night, Starting From Being a Menial Apprentice

Chapter 155 Blood Cocoon

The light and shadow baby, with a solid facial features, then a small mouth, like sucking milk ...

This move, the original silent tree spirit, the sea, as if it was summoned, countless cyan shreds, such as fish in the sea, floating up, between heaven and earth, hovering ...

The blue and faint light is like a predator, chasing the red silk that adsorb to the heavens and the earth ...

Soon, every strand of turquoise light floating from the tree of the tree, the red silk full of red silk, like the red blood flow, rushed to the sky, flowing into the small mouth of the light and shadow baby ... Mowing

As the red light flow continues to flow in, the hollow body of the light and shadow baby is reality in a little bit ...

However, the number of blue light silk that floats from the trees is too amazing. Over time, the red silk between the heavens and the earth has gradually been absorbed ...

就在天地间的红丝,稀薄到了某种程度后,那光影婴孩的小嘴,陡然闭上了,那原本疯狂盘旋遨游着的青色光丝,如同失去了召唤一般,陡然一顿,便漂浮There ...

At the same time, the idol of the four Ming kings no longer swallow the mist ...

The operation of the Tibetan Scriptures stopped!

"What's going on? The idols of the four Ming kings have not been dispersed, and the time has not yet arrived.

Duan Rong no longer reads the curse and stares at the sky ...

I saw above the sky, beside the stars with milky white fluorescence, a red baby with a solid face and half of her body was half -hollowed, as if in deep sleep, floating there motionlessly ...

Duan Rong quickly discovered that the red silk like catkins between the heavens and the earth was almost exhausted ...

Duan Rong immediately understood that the existence of the red silk could not be perceived, and the tibetan scripture stopped running!

"You have to supplement Longyan fat!"

If it is normal cultivation, this red silk will never consume the land so quickly, but because of the intervention of Tibetan Scriptures, he is a wicked speed because of the intervention of tree spirit, which has led to the amazing of the red silk. Consumption!

Duan Rong sat on his knees, seal the curse, exited Ling Mingzhi, and then wore obscene pants, ended the empty wooden basin in the corner, came out of the room, came to the large water tank in the yard, re -scooped again. A pot of water returned to the room.

Duan Rong once again poured some dragon fat fat from the porcelain bottle, but this time he inferred that it was three times the last time.

Duan Rong looked at the wooden basin, and the red liquid was so red that he frowned slightly. He took off his obscene pants, resisted the pain, and applied the pot of liquid to his whole body ...

Duan Rong returned to the enclosure space again, sat on his knees on the futon, read the curse and seal, and once again entered Lingmingzhi Hai ...

Just the moment Duan Rongnian's mantra was printed, the pores of the whole body suddenly itchy, and it could still be clearly felt that there seemed to be something, drilling into the pores around him, gathered at the back of his head ...

As soon as Duan Rong entered Lingminghai, he saw the red silk between the heavens and the earth. At the speed of visible to the naked eye, it permeated quickly, and more and more ...

Duan Rong sat in his knees and sat on his knees.

The blue glowing light floated in the tree of the tree, and began to adsize the red silk between the heavens and the earth again, and then gathered into the red flow, flowing into the mouth of the light and shadow baby, the light and shadow baby's hollow body, gradually condensing ...

I don't know how long, a lively and solid baby body with red light floats on the sky ...

The baby and child were closed tightly, curled up, and motionless, as if in the mother's fetus, caught a fetus with deep sleep.

Chi Liu was still gathered to him, and slowly formed a film that covered his film ...

With the collection of red flow, the film seems to be thickened a little bit, and gradually becomes a thin cocoon ...

At this moment, the shadow of the four Ming kings suddenly shaken for a while, and then disappeared a little bit ...

At the moment when the Four of the King of Ming Dynasty disappeared completely, the floating cyan glow was like losing the call, suddenly stagnant, and floated there, like a dead thing floating in the water, motionless ...

"It seems that time is ..."

As the four Ming Wang Shenshen dissipated, the fog that originally descended quickly, and quickly spread between heaven and earth, floating and rolling ...

Duan Rong looked at the rolling mist, rolled his mind, and walked slowly towards the tree Lingguanghai in the southeast ...

Duan Rong walked to the place where the tree Lingguanghai was found, and found that there were only two trees left there.

"Only these two trees are not enough for the next practice."

"It seems that if you want to achieve the second layer of the fetal Tibetan scriptures, you have to go to the Wild Pig Mountain again."

Duan Rong raised his eyes and looked up at the sky, and saw that in the fog and hazy, on the sky, there was a creamy white halo star, and there was a red blood cocoon ...

That blood cocoon, give Duan a sense of weird restlessness ...

Duan Rong seal chanting, withdrawing from Lingming Hui!

The moment Duan Rong exited Zhihai, he opened his eyes on the futon. He spit a turbid air, and a strong sluggishness revealed in his eyes.

The entire process of cultivating the Tibetan Scriptures, the soul must bear the coercion of the four Ming Wangshen shadows. Although he has achieved the first layer of the Tibetan Scriptures and the mental strength has been improved, in the face of the compression of the four Ming Wangshen shadows , Still feel heavy and depressed.

Duan Rong no longer thought about it. He accepted the landscape map hanging on the siege, climbed into the bed naked, next to the bed, his head was drowsy, and he fell asleep instantly ...

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Duan Rong slept until he woke up until dusk. After Duan Rong woke up, looking at the photos on the window, he knew about the hour.

He was lying there, when did he count when to go to the Wild Pig Mountain ...

After three days, it was May 15th.

May 15th is the appraisal date of the internship dart division, and he must participate.

"Otherwise, go to the Wild Pig Mountain?" Duan Rong was lying in the bed, and his elbow was behind his head, and his eyes flickered.

Duan Rong immediately dispelled the idea. He didn't want to drag the second layer of the Tibetan Scripture and drag it to the assessment before achieving it.

I would rather think about it, so I don't think about it!

Duan Rong decided to move now, and I will enter the Wild Pig Mountain tonight! As long as you can come back before the assessment, do not delay the assessment.

Once Duan Rong wanted to decide, he immediately jumped out of the bed and dressed, and hurriedly out of the dart bureau, leased a strong jujube red horse to the car, and when he came out of the Twilight Crimson Door.

Duan Rong rushed to the road at night and ran all the way. At the night of the night, he rushed to the vicinity of the wild boar mountain. I saw the rolling mountains, a bright moon, clear the clear moon!

Duan Rong took the horse to the home of the old man who stored the horse last time.

Duan Rong was standing outside the fence, and the moonlight was sprinkled with silver white in the yard. The door of the wooden board was closed, and he could hear the snoring sound in the house.

"Qin Lao Han, I was disturbed by night!" Duan Rong stood outside the fence courtyard, and suddenly shouted a throat.

Then, there was a sound of a sound in the house. The door opened, Qin Laohan put on his clothes, stood at the door, and looked at a figure outside the fence, saying, "Who?"

"Old man can't panic! I was the last time I saved Maina."

Qin Laohan was familiar with Duan Rong's voice. Looking at the bright moonlight, the moonlight was reflecting Duan Rong's face, and then looked at Duan Rong's side, holding a horse, and suddenly thought.

When Duan Rong saw the old man recognized himself, he immediately hugged his fist and apologized: "The incident is hastily, and the night is disturbed, and I hope Haihan!"

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