Rise From Doomsday Chapter 349: , the late silver stage
As soon as Liu Weian appeared in World of Warcraft, he felt a wave of fluctuations in his body, and he was overjoyed. Knowing that the breakthrough was imminent, he quickly meditated cross-legged and took out all the seeds of strength. Dust? Fate? Wen × Xue ↑ Net
Suddenly, Liu Wei'an appeared in a chaotic void. The space in which he was located did not belong to any known space. There was a void under his feet, but he would not sink when he stepped on it. Just a broken door. In front of me. Liu Weian glanced left and right, and stepped across the door. This was a larger space, at least a generation larger than the previous space. He could faintly feel the flow of air, not as quiet as before.
Shortly after leaving, I saw a door, which had collapsed, and rubble scattered all over the floor. Liu Weian suddenly realized that these were the two doors he broke through after he was promoted to Silverware. One was in the early days. , One is in the mid-term, continue to move forward, as expected, soon after seeing the third door, made of blue bricks, very solid.
"It turns out that this is the so-called barrier of realm." Liu Wei'an moved his belief, and a bow appeared in his hand, which was exactly the same as the broken tiger bow he used, and he followed him here.
"Lianzhu Archery!"
Liu Wei'an moved, his breath was like a tide, and the land was cracked. He drew arrows, opened bows, aimed and shot between the sparks and fire.
Boom!
When the terrible explosion sounded, the sound of the bowstring vibrating slowly came out. It can be seen that the speed of this arrow is unparalleled.
Boom, boom, boom...
Continuous explosions sounded, the portal was extremely hard, and the arrows whizzed out with the force of the mountain and the fissures, but they could only shoot out a small gap, but the arrows could not bear the force and shattered.
One arrow exploded, and the second arrow followed up, hitting a point at the same time with an endless momentum, breaking the surface with the point, and the gap on the portal expanded rapidly, like a spider web, spreading across the entire portal.
Kick, click...
The harsh sound was so sweet in Liu Wei'an's ears. He shot twenty-one arrows in one breath, which was definitely a record-breaking. He didn’t know whether it was the recent improvement in life and death or the difference in this space. However, after the twenty-one arrows were shot out, he did feel To a hearty refreshment.
Boom!
The last arrow exploded, and the door was crumbling, but it never collapsed. It was still the last time to fire, the last straw. Liu Wei'an didn't panic, and said softly: Serial arrows!
In the void of air, a sharp arrow suddenly appeared, cutting through the space at an indescribable speed, and shot it on the portal, like a thunder.
Boom----
The rubble flew, the entire portal was completely exploded, and there was no foundation left, exposing a vast and boundless space behind, which was larger than the first and second spaces combined.
Liu Wei’an strode into this space and immediately understood the difference from the previous two spaces. There is nothing in this space. If the first space is compared to the space for normal life, the second space is added The space of the oxygen tank is lost, and this third space is a vacuum, there is nothing, inside, even the sound can't be transmitted.
Liu Wei'an looked far away, not only was the sound unable to pass, but he couldn't even see through. He could feel that this space was huge, but how big he was, he couldn't see it, the edge was empty, and he didn't know what an edge was.
He closed his eyes, and the next moment, he returned. He came out of that space, and there was only one dantian he could sense in his heart. His dantian was about the size of a washbasin, and there was a small low-lying water vapor next to the bottom, which was very small and pitiful.
"This is my internal strength?" Liu Wei'an looked at the little mist, dumbfounding. I thought it was a vast ocean, but I couldn't think of not even being dissatisfied with a bowl.
The wisps of mist enter the body from the outside at a very slow speed. There is a feeling that the chimney is not plugged, and a little breath is leaking. However, he feels very slow, but he does not know that the power seeds accumulated outside are amazing The speed is consumed. As the fog increased, the "Dark Emperor Sutra", which had been lurking, moved for a while. It was imperceptible. If you didn't pay attention, you would almost ignore it. But it was this one that made his absorption rate more than ten times faster, the seed of power. One by one shattered, and finally turned into the finest powder, and all the energy contained in it entered his body.
As the rate of absorption becomes faster and faster, the rich energy turns into mist, almost enclosing his body, and he sits in the mist, looming.
In the beginning, it was only absorbed by the skin. When he reached the back, Liu Wei'an opened his mouth, and the mist all over his body turned into a stream of air and entered his mouth, downstream, and into the Dantian.
The small low-lying airflow increased rapidly, slowly submerging the bottom of the basin, and Liu Wei'an also felt that his body was a lot fuller. Every trace of flesh and blood, every cell contained strength, and was extremely powerful.
About two hours later, no mist has entered his body. Liu Wei'an opened his eyes and saw that all the seeds of strength turned into powder, and none of them were left. He twitched his mouth, which was too much consumption. It's a little bit, the dantian hasn't even filled one-fifth, that is to say, if you want to break the last door, the seeds of strength are absolutely massive.
"It feels so good!" Liu Wei'an stood up and moved his body, rolling the powder under his feet, one after another. He felt that if he met the black figure who chased him last night at this time, he shouldn't have to use the power of the insect, and he could be destroyed by himself.
His gaze fell on the stone, and he was taken aback for a moment. A row of beautiful writings were on it.
"Liu Wei'an, Mars has changed, and the family has to respond to the changes. It cannot be online in the near future. I hope you will cherish it and don't read it!"
Sun Lingzhi is online and offline again. Looking at the traces of the handwriting, it should not take long to write. It is estimated that Liu Wei'an was a little disappointed last night. He still hopes to meet with Sun Lingzhi.
"Look at the feeling in the later stage of Baiyin." Liu Weian quickly put aside his melancholy, took out pen, ink, paper, inkstone, cinnabar, chicken blood, etc., and began to draw symbols.
The wrist moved slightly, a red light flashed away, and the talisman had been completed, a flash of lightning. Liu Wei'an laid out the yellow paper one by one, and saw the nib trembling, and red handwriting flowed out. The fluctuations of the rune flashed and disappeared immediately, coming and going fast, but it was endless, as if A wonderful piece of music.
Liu Wei'an's eyes were calm. Fulu didn't need to go through the brain at all. It only relied on the slight movement of the wrist. A Fulu had been completed. Thinking mind intentionally or unconsciously, it was wonderful. It was even more refreshing than eating iced plum soup during the dog days.
In the past, he needed to concentrate on drawing symbols, but now, the whole person is detached from the action, can overview the overall situation, and adjust the deficiency at any time. The feeling is as if the whole world is under control. It is wonderful.
He can accurately calculate the blood, strength, and range required to draw the talisman, accurate to one-tenth of the range of the hair. In addition, how to draw the most complete talisman with the least cost is also his job now. The tip of the pen trembles, and it can be done with fingers, without the strength of the wrist, and the arm can be turned around by the wrist, and strive to be perfect.
Don’t look at these subtle changes. Many people have spent their entire lives and can’t touch them. The speed of his symbols rises linearly, from 200, 250, 300... until 450, and then slowly After falling back, when approaching 500 sheets, the speed could hardly be increased, reaching the limit.
The power of Fulu hasn't increased much. Liu Wei'an is just a knack for drawing a complete talisman. He can't do a dual purpose, and he can study runes while improving his technique. But Fu Lu's roundness has already surpassed before.
Looking back at the previous talisman now, he will feel so jerky.
One day and one night, twenty-four hours, he just stood like this, drawing the talisman all the time, the position of his feet did not move a bit, his body did not change his posture, the only thing that moved was two hands, one hand was pasted with yellow paper , The other hand draws a symbol.
When the last piece of talisman paper was completed, he felt tired as never before. Whether it was brain or body, he was exhausted to the extreme. He didn't even put down the pen, and fell asleep while standing. Soon after entering deep sleep, the "Scorpion Emperor Jing" and the "Dark Emperor Jing" are surprisingly running at the same time, using the mist of the pubic field as a primer to induce the essence of the world into the body, replenishing the extremely consumed flesh and blood, and every cell is like an explosion. After spending countless days and nights in the desert, I suddenly encountered nectar, all opened their mouths and swallowed every ray of energy.
In the depths of Mogu Mountain, the thunder did not move, the ground was shaking, and the mountains were shaking. I don’t know what happened. From time to time, there were screams and screams full of despair. This aura carries endless ice-cold attributes ~ IndoMTL.com~ no one dares to absorb such aura, otherwise it will instantly freeze into a popsicle.
The aura spread in all directions, and when it reached the edge of Mogu Mountain, it suddenly stopped. It was very strange, as if consciously, it only enveloped Mogu Mountain, without revealing anything outside.
When the spiritual energy circulated to the stone house where Liu Wei'an lived, it seemed to have broken the bottle and rushed to Liu Wei'an's body. The stone house was originally isolated from this kind of breath, but at this moment it failed.
And Liu Wei'an's body seems to be a bottomless pit. The dragon absorbs all the influx of aura like water. Not only that, it automatically emits a suction force that spreads in all directions, snatching the aura from other places. In the end, the 500-meter radius of his stone house became a vacuum, and there was no spiritual energy to approach it anymore.
At dawn, the "Dark Emperor Sutra" and "Scorpion Emperor Sutra" automatically stopped running, and the aura of the ice attribute returned to the depths of the Mogu Mountain, and everything returned to calm. Liu Wei'an opened his eyes, feeling full of energy and feeling more comfortable than ever before. He looked inside and was taken aback.
"How could this be?"
Yesterday, the pubic area was less than one-fifth, but now it is half full.