I Really Want To Go Against The Sky Chapter 744: This mist is poisonous!
More than 200 kilometers.
In an instant.
In order to be able to get to the spirit eye earlier, in order to be able to share a piece of soup, a ray of congenital purple gas.
Ying Siyuan directly used the secret method when flying, and burned nearly half of the demon power reserve in the body, instantly boosting his flying speed to the extreme.
At the destination, Yang Fan didn't enter.
First standing on the edge of the area covered by Ziwu and carefully inspecting it. After noticing that there was no danger in it for a while, he stepped up and flashed into the area of Ziwu.
What God wants.
Within a 10km radius, all of them were attacked by purple mist. Among them, the purple mist in the center was the most dense, and even the mist had formed into a mist, and there was only a trace of condensation.
Entering the edge of the Purple Fog area, Yang Fan's pores are unconsciously slightly opening, and he is constantly greedily absorbing the purple mist that surrounds him.
Yang Fan took a light breath, purple mist entered his body, his lungs were light, and his spirit was shocked. The whole body seemed as if every cell was cheering and excited.
"The spiritual power in this mist is so rich and pure that it is not inferior to the spirit liquid accumulated by those millennium monster plants!"
Yang Fan secretly praised her, and couldn't help but sucked up again.
The cats and dogs in his arms and the red eagle on his shoulders are the same. When he entered the purple mist area, he took a few deep breaths consciously, and he was fascinated by the expression for a moment.
Also in the hair clusters above Yang Fan’s head, he has always acted as the spirit of the invisible man, Zhong Ling. The speed of absorbing purple mist is even more amazing. Yang Fan can even feel a breeze in all directions from all directions. Surging between hairlines.
"You absorb a trace of the essence of the veins, your eyes are clear, your spirits are 100 times stronger, the strength of qi and blood is greatly enhanced, the strength of your spirit is greatly improved, the strength of qi and blood is +10000, your mental strength is +100, and your cell activity is +1. ."
"You absorb a trace of the essence of the veins, your eyes are clear, your spirits are 100 times stronger, the strength of qi and blood is greatly enhanced, the strength of your spirit is greatly improved, the strength of qi and blood is +10000, your mental strength is +100, and your cell activity is +1. ."
"..."
Soon, the corresponding system prompt sounded in Yang Fan's ear, and almost every three breaths, there will be a system prompt prompting a faint sound.
However, the system prompts that Yang Fan is not absorbing the innate purple gas, but a trace of the essence of the veins.
The effect is a bit amazing. Whether it is qi-blood experience or mental experience, all of them are soaring up, and I can’t stop if I want to stop.
This is how real breathing continues to improve cultivation!
As Yang Fan continues to deepen, the purple mist she encounters becomes more intense, and the speed at which Yang Fan gains experience continues to increase.
From the first three breaths to get a trace of Jingmai Jingqi, every breath in the middle can get a trace of Jingmai Jingqi, and finally to the last, a breath of Jingmai Jingqi obtained by each breath, Qi and blood experience and Mental experience has also increased exponentially.
"You absorb a ray of earth veins, clear eyes and clear eyes, a hundred times the spirit, the qi and blood strength is extremely enhanced, the mental strength is extremely enhanced, the qi and blood strength +50000, the mental strength +500, the cell activity + 5."
"..."
This is Yang Fan’s spiritual practice experience when he walks to the center of Ziwu, which is about one kilometer from the center of the spirit eye.
Five thousand engraved strength of qi and blood, five hundred points of mental strength, and five points of cell activity, a lot of experience and a lot of experience,
Every breath is taken, every natural and uncomplicated breath, there is an endless power of qi and blood and mental power madly poured into the body.
The excitement made Yang Fan feel so cool from the body to the heart, from the spirit to the knowledge of the sea. If it were not for him, he would endure all the time, and fear that it would have been called out already.
At this time.
One cat, one dog, and one eagle have all left Yang Fan's arms, and each has found a place, conscientiously greeted, and greedily drew the essence of the veins from Ziwu.
Looking at their current status, they are as good as the six giant demons that entangled around their dozen disciples in Ansheng.
They have been completely attracted by the pure energy contained in the Purple Mist and deeply intoxicated by them. There is no such leisure to care about anything else around them.
"These guys all seem to have fallen into a state of intoxication like drunk oxygen. I'm afraid they won't wake up on their own until the purple mist here has completely dissipated."
Yang Fan glanced at the three of them and shook their heads slightly, but did not force them to wake up.
Yang Fan is very clear that this practice environment is indeed an extremely rare opportunity for these three little guys. Since they are already intoxicated, let them go.
In fact.
If not assisted by the system, directly transform Yang Fan’s absorption of the veins and spirits of the body into tangible qi and blood experience and spiritual experience.
Yang Fan is now afraid that it must be like the three of them, unconsciously entering into a fixed state, trying to absorb and refine the essence of these veins, and completely intoxicated.
Yang Fan looked up.
At this time, he was able to see the 14 disciples of An Sheng and Mu Qianqian who were already in front of him through the heavy purple mist in front of him.
These little guys are just like the three of them. They are all indifferent in spirit, and each one is caught in endless cultivation.
Their location, just like Yang Fan, and the six giant monsters further away, are all within a kilometer of the center of the spirit eye.
Spirit eyes are like a circle center. All people and monsters are standing on the edge of the circle one kilometer away from this circle center. They must not enter or leave.
Yang Fanqiang endured the thrill of wanting to moan, and moved to the left, approaching the position of the 14 disciples.
An Sheng, Mu Qianqian, Tian Tianyou, Shangguanhong, Luo Jiaojiao, Wu Congan...
Fourteen people sat in one place, An Sheng and Mu Qianqian were in the middle, and Tian Tianyou and Shangguan Hong were outside the twelve people.
It can be seen that before entering this purple haze area, all fourteen of them cooperated extremely well. Once in danger, the twelve earthly branches of the demon war were launched at any time, and they could attack and retreat. Keep it for the sake of perfection.
It's a pity that they all underestimated the pure energy of the purple mist. Once they entered the center of the spiritual eye within a kilometer, they were completely enchanted and couldn't extricate themselves in the endless cycle of cultivation.
Yang Fan glanced at them one by one. Everyone sat cross-legged, their expressions solemn and flushed, greedily and orderly absorbing the purple mist around them, the breath of their bodies was surging and vigorous.
"It's really all stuck on top of their current state!"
Yang Fan sighed softly. Without any hesitation, he directly displayed a spiritual resonance, and at the same time established a spiritual channel with the fourteen disciples in front of him.
"You concentrate on your mind and try to teach the apprentice Muqianqian the human-level elaborate mysterious technique-summon the magic technique, teach success! Spiritual strength +2, spiritual will +2."
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully teaching apprentice Mu Qianqian the human-level fine mysterious skill-Summoning, the loyalty percentage bonus of the martial arts is successfully inspired, and apprentice Mu Qianqian automatically acquires 100% of the host's skill proficiency bonus, calling God Skill proficiency +2500, current skill proficiency (2500/10000)."
"Ding! Your apprentice Mu Qianqian broke through the bottleneck and became a second-level spiritual spiritualist. He is grateful to you and greatly increases his sense of belonging to the school. His loyalty is greatly improved. +10."
"You are concentrating and trying to teach apprentice Shangguanhong the human-level martial arts-ground punch, success! Spiritual strength +2, spiritual will +2."
"Ding! Your apprentice Shangguan Hong breaks through the bottleneck... The sect has centripetal force +10."
"..."
Fourteen disciples, batch teaching, batch promotion, various levels of qi and blood fluctuations and spirit fluctuations one after another, the scene is really extraordinary.
After successfully breaking through the bottleneck and successfully advancing, these trumpets practiced more vigorously, and the speed of absorbing and regenerating the purple spirit fog was also faster.
Yang Fan walked past them silently without awakening them, letting them continue to practice and advance quickly here.
This is indeed a holy place for spiritual practice, and chances are not to be missed.
Of course, at this time, even if Yang Fan wants to wake them up, it is estimated that they can’t wake up. Unless they are moved out of the area of Purple Mist first, as long as they are within one kilometer of the center of the spirit eye , They will all fall into the state of intoxication again, and automatically enter the fixed practice.
Bypassing these disciples trumpet, Yang Fan’s thoughts fell on those indigenous monsters not far from Ansheng.
Six high-level beast kings, staying here is a huge hidden danger after all, instead of letting them compete with the apprentices to absorb the spiritual fog and study harder, it is better to take advantage of their unclear consciousness. And solved it.
"Take advantage of its illness and kill it. Now is the time to shoot!"
Yang Fan’s thoughts moved slightly, and the Shadow Stealth was instantaneously launched. He flashed around and appeared beside a wild boar king closest to him.
Without any hesitation, he familiarly evoked the Tiangang stab, and the swordsmanship came out, slashing directly towards the huge pig head of the Boar King.
"You successfully killed a six-world beast king, the wild boar king, and the strength of qi and blood was greatly enhanced, and the experience of the enemy was greatly increased. The strength of qi and blood was +600000, the spirit power was +30, and the spirit will was + 100, skill proficiency +4."
The same as Yang Fan expected.
Even if the sharp blade is on its way, even if the death is approaching, these monsters who are fascinated by the endless upgrade pleasure brought by the Purple Mist spiritual power have not been awakened.
Even if the head was cut and the body fell to the ground, the pig's head that flew tens of meters away was still breathing greedily.
"This fog~IndoMTL.com~ is poisonous!"
Yang Fan suddenly felt a little nervous.
Although Ziwu itself does not carry any toxicity, the intoxicating effect it brings can completely sink the people or monsters who have absorbed it, and there is no ability to wake up from the difficulties.
This is like a trap.
A trap for boiling frogs with warm water.
If at this time, there is an unknown danger in the center of the spiritual eye or the periphery of the purple fog, then wouldn’t all the creatures surrounding the spiritual eye lose their lives unconsciously?
Thinking about it!
Yang Fan suddenly looked up at Ling Zheng's heart.
The purple mist inside is more dense, and it is wrapped in layers, which not only cuts off the line of sight, but also hinders the spiritual consciousness, and it is impossible to find out what it looks like inside.