C9 Red spicy rhythm
Broken, torn to pieces. Fan Yuebai didn't think in the slightest that the guy lying on the wooden bed would actually live in such a dilapidated place. In her eyes, such a place, such an environment, such … Who knew how many such images were popping out from her mind?
In short, even beggars on the street would despise this damned place. Also, what made her even more inconceivable was that in such an environment, it would actually be possible for her to reach the Body Forging Sixth Grade so quickly. It truly exceeded her common sense.
One must know that in order to increase one's level rapidly, not only did one have a very good talent, the more important thing was the environment. An extremely quiet environment could help him increase his cultivation level faster and more steadily.
She found it hard to believe that this brat could improve so quickly in such a harsh environment. No wonder her master and uncle-master had asked her to come and take a look. Sure enough, he didn't know when to look. When he saw who it was, he was startled. Other than rapidly increasing his strength in these four years, it was also this fast to be noticed by others.
At this moment, Changmen Niepo was still unconscious on his bed. However, even if he was unconscious, he didn't seem to have calmed down.
Looking at the unconscious Changmen Niepo, and feeling every breath, Fan Yuebai finally understood everything clearly. However, after knowing everything clearly, it made Fan Yuebai feel that the brat in front of him was not a human at all, but a monster. He was a demon at all. Furthermore, at some point in time, Fan Yuebai suspected that this Changmen Niepo might be a Goblin or a descendant of the god race.
Because, only the demon clan or the descendant of the god clan would have the perceptual power that was blessed with the ability to sense the energy of heaven and earth. It was a pity that he didn't represent the aura of a demon and the characteristics of a god's descendants. A human, to have such monstrous talent in cultivation. Could it be that this brat is … His reincarnation?
Suddenly, this thought jumped in her mind, causing her to jump in fright.
Right now, while Changmen Niepo was unconscious, he could only wait quietly for him to wake up. Fortunately, nothing serious had happened. He had only exhausted his spiritual energy, and the mana gathered around his body had dried up, causing him to fall into a deep coma.
However, while others might not know, the deep coma Changmen Niepo could faintly feel that the deep coma wasn't without benefits to himself. Even though he was in a deep coma, he could feel that with his eight extraordinary meridians as the center, spiritual energy was slowly flowing from them to his dantian, and from his dantian to his spiritual altar.
This circulation seemed to go against the previous one. In the past, his dantian was always the center, from the eight extraordinary meridians to the spiritual altar, finally returning to his dantian.
What he did not understand was what exactly was the purpose of this strange revolution, and what was so special about it. Although he couldn't figure it out at the moment, he could only know that the depleted spiritual energy was slowly recovering, and the Fa Li condensed from the spiritual energy was gradually recovering. All in all, it was a good thing.
Never would he have thought that he would encounter an expert one realm higher in actual combat. As a result, he was on the verge of exhaustion and fell to the ground unconscious. Now, even though he had a bit of consciousness, it was not enough to wake him up from his slumber.
Just this point alone, Changmen Niepo already knew how exhausted he was this time. If he didn't have the help of that woman, and if he didn't have the help of that ancient book that they wanted, then he wouldn't be as simple as a dried up oil lamp.
"He was saved by that ancient book again?"
Suddenly, the figure of the ancient book appeared in Changmen Niepo's mind.
"As expected, there's something strange about this ancient book. Otherwise, it wouldn't have happened twice in a row." The first time was when he forcefully broke through to the Third grade of Body Tempering Realm. Even though he had the help of the medicinal bathing fluid, if he didn't have the warm and pure meridians of the Li Lang from the ancient book. Even if he succeeded, he would probably need to rest in this bed for half a month or even longer.
This time, in fact, during the last few rounds of fierce attacks, Changmen Niepo was already at the end of his wits. At that moment, the book on his body started to channel spiritual energy into him. Although it was just a drop in the bucket, at least he wouldn't fall unconscious while he was fiercely attacking. At that time, it was extremely likely that he would be killed by the Hall Master Xiao.
His drowsy head and eyes that could not be opened. The only thing he could do now was to properly ponder what exactly was an old and dilapidated book. Not a single word could be seen in the book cover or in the pages. Could this be the legendary Wordless Heavenly Book?
However, it was not important whether or not it was the Wordless Book of the legends. What was important was to let the drowsy him understand what was meant by 'having a treasure that is to blame'. This morning, these four words had allowed him to understand them from the bottom of his heart.
However, what made Changmen Niepo unable to let go of his worries was that, if he were to hide in this small village, he would definitely attract someone who "possessed treasure," and that would cause him to be unable to respond.
"Whatever!" Things had happened, and everything in the world had happened, even the resurrection medicine. The only thing that remained was the lack of this damned medicine for regret. There was no point in regretting it now. It was better to just quietly wait for his consciousness to awaken.
After falling into a deep slumber once again, the circulation of the spirit energy in Changmen Niepo's body clearly sped up. who was watching from the side was completely shocked. How was this unconscious? This was simply cultivation! He was lying on the wooden bed, unconscious, cultivating.
He could feel that he had unconsciously entered a state of cultivation. To be in such a state of cultivation, this was truly unbelievable.
"There isn't even a cultivation seal …" Looking at Changmen Niepo who was in a state of cultivation, "There are always strange things happening, and there are even more today!"
Time was like a stream, slipping through the gaps between his fingers unintentionally.
When Changmen Niepo fell asleep, it was almost noon. The autumn tiger's sun was about to rise to its highest point. Although it was autumn, there was still a sense of autumn outside. The originally lush branches and leaves were now mixed with a little bit of yellow. One yellow and one green, embellishing the unique scenery of early autumn.
Pursing his lips, Changmen Niepo's childish face, in Fan Yuebai's eyes, was not only childish, there was also a hint of determination that could not even be described with surprise. When he looked at that kid's small mouth again, he seemed to reveal a sense of stubbornness.
"No wonder this kid dares to compete with people who are much stronger than himself!" Looking at Changmen Niepo's tiny face, it was unknown why Fan Yuebai suddenly had a different feeling.
In an instant, Fan Yuebai's face actually felt a bit of heat. Subconsciously, a movement of an extremely little girl had appeared.
Her fair and tender hands covered her face, and the warmth from her cheeks spread through the skin of her palms to the senses of her entire body.
"Oh, what am I thinking!"
Fan Yuebai ruthlessly shook that beautiful face of hers. The current him, as she breathed in and out, the surroundings flowed with faint green spirit energy and this light green spirit energy was being absorbed by Changmen Niepo with extreme rhythmicity.
What made Fan Yuebai even more shocked was that if he did not wake him up, this fellow would probably continue to fall asleep like this, until she reached the peak of the Body Forging Sixth Grade before waking up? Previously, she hadn't thought it possible, but now that she looked at it, it seemed extremely probable.
In the past, he had seen something similar in a historical record. However, in the end, it all ended in failure. In fact, he even continued to fall asleep and became a so-called vegetable. Although Changmen Niepo would not be able to reach such a level, he still had to prevent it.
"Stop them!"
"Break through!"
In the depths of their hearts, the two had completely opposite thoughts.
"Perhaps I can borrow the strength of this trip to deplete my Fa Li and carry out a fierce attack?" This was what Changmen Niepo was thinking while he was unconscious. Although he was unconscious, he was still conscious. However, this consciousness was unable to move his body. At the very least, he could open his eyes.
After a while, the surrounding spiritual energy started to boil up, and the rate at which the spiritual energy was being poured in was much faster than before.
"I have to stop him. Looks like this fellow wants to use force!"
It was really as Fan Yuebai had expected. Subconsciously, Changmen Niepo did indeed want to use force to break through the peak of the Body Forging Sixth Grade. As a result, he was getting closer and closer to the Soul Refinement Realm.
While he was unconscious, Changmen Niepo suddenly had this kind of confident thought. These thoughts had appeared for no reason at all. It was as if water had flowed into a canal, and thus, it had suddenly appeared. Originally, Changmen Niepo had already had the personality of "leaving when he said". Such a blatant thought, wasn't it just perfect with his "leaving when he said" character?
Subconsciously, Changmen Niepo did not expect his luck to be so good. He had just broken through the Body Forging Sixth Grade, and now he had encountered such a good opportunity to reach the peak of the Body Forging Sixth Grade.
Beside the bed, Fan Yuebai saw that Changmen Niepo had become even more fierce, charging towards the peak of the Body Forging Sixth Grade without considering the consequences in the slightest.
"Does this madman really think that he was a Daoist Master Yun Ye of the Shu Sect back then? Even the Daoist Master Yun Ye back then would not be as crazy as you! "
It seemed as if his breathing was stable, but the surrounding spiritual energy still began to rapidly revolve like a whirlpool. Finally, the center of the whirlpool began to gather at his Dantian. The Circulatory Cycle Revolution had begun to return to its previous state. It now had a dantian as its center, eight extraordinary meridians, a spiritual altar, and finally a dantian.
"Charge!"
However, just as he was feeling extremely excited, a distant "pa" sound suddenly came from the outside world.
"Pa!"
Another sound.
"Pah!"
Another sound.
"Pa Pa Pa!"
And then another three consecutive sounds! Closer and closer, and clearer and clearer each time.
At the moment, Fan Yuebai was already in a somewhat shameful position, and was directly seated on Changmen Niepo's lower abdomen. Only, she didn't feel that this posture was shameful in the slightest, because she was fiercely slapping Changmen Niepo's face time and time again, that small face which carried a childish yet firm determination.
"Wake up, wake up, wake up!"
As he said this, the sound of slaps and slaps came endlessly. Faintly, one could already see some red marks on Changmen Niepo's face, and this red mark was imprinted with a scorching rhythm.