Immortal Goddess, Please Help Me Achieve Immortality Chapter 28: Let’s go, my master is here

"Don't panic, Yinger, there is a teacher."

A light flashed in Si Nanyan's eyes, and he immediately pinched his finger luck formula, trying to grab the cursed power in Qiu Ying'er's body.

This was the moment she had been waiting for.

Since the other party can erase all traces of her, she will wait for the curse to reappear.

Use the connection between the two parties to trace the source.

She wants to see who is so bold as to curse her disciple.

"Huh?"

However, at the next moment, a trace of astonishment flashed in Si Nanyan's eyes.

She detected the curse power in Qiu Yinger's body, but she couldn't trace the source.

The power of this curse seems to appear out of thin air.

This...

Very unreal!

"Poof!"

Qiu Ying'er couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood, and the breath in her body weakened for the second time.

She hadn't recovered from her injuries, but the curse came again, which made her a little overwhelmed.

"Master..."

"Ying'er, don't worry, you can do it first, and try again as a teacher."

Si Nan Yan'e frowned slightly, and continued to use secret methods to investigate unwillingly.

The power of this curse is extremely difficult to entangle, and it is directly rooted in Qiu Yinger's body, and the two sides become one.

Even Si Nanyan couldn't get rid of it easily.

The only way is to find the caster.

As time passed by, Si Nanyan gradually broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, and Qiu Yinger vomited more and more blood.

"What... what's going on..."

No matter how hard Si Nanyan tried, he couldn't find the source of the power of the curse.

Even she was almost glued to the curse force.

It's weird, it's weird.

For a moment, Si Nanyan was at a loss.

"Master... Master, um... it hurts..."

At this time, Qiu Ying'er had already collapsed to the ground, bleeding from all seven orifices, holding her head in her hands, in an extremely miserable state.

A trace of blood mist emerged from her body.

This blood mist seems to have life, constantly growing itself.

"Yinger..."

Seeing this, Si Nanyan hesitated, a little afraid to make another move.

If she is also entangled by the power of this curse.

That's troublesome.

Don't say it's a breakthrough, maybe I have to fold on this stuff.

However, the next moment, the power of the curse on Qiu Yinger disappeared strangely again.

Qiu Yinger trembled, a flash of relief flashed in her eyes, and she fell into a coma.

Si Nanyan was startled, and she reached out to check her injuries.

"Fortunately, the injury is not serious, it just looks miserable."

She felt relieved.

"Who the **** is it, and why are you targeting Ying'er like this."

Si Nanyan couldn't figure it out.

Who did Qiu Yinger offend?

The other party has such means, obviously not an ordinary person.

The strength is very likely to be above her.

With such great power, he wouldn't be able to attack a junior like Qiu Ying'er.

She could have killed Qiu Ying'er directly, but she still wanted to torture her.

Si Nanyan's expression was uncertain.

She couldn't figure it out, and she didn't even dare to intervene.

Si Nanyan didn't know that the power she thought was not much better at the moment.

If it wasn't for his strength, Wen Zhixing would not hold back.

Immediately cursed Qiu Yinger to death.

This time, Wen Zhixing's condition was even worse than before, and it could be said that he went straight to the point where his oil ran out.

【You cursed Qiu Ying'er with the No Delusion Curse, her injuries worsened again, and you almost died. 】

"Heh...hehe...do you think it's over? It's still early! This...this time...it's over and there will be a next time!"

Wen Zhixing collapsed on the ground, laughing wantonly.

——Although I almost died, I earned blood!

Anyway, Wen Zhixing's recovery speed is fast now.

It depends on who can survive who!

[Your body is in a withered state, and the trigger is triggered by the spring of a dead tree. 】

[Your body gets new changes. 】

【Your physical body begins the fifth Nirvana. 】

【Your body recovery speed is doubled again. 】

【Start tempering your whole body bones. After the tempering is over, your body will have a stronger ability to resist blows, and you will become a copper-skinned iron bone. 】

——

"A dead tree is in spring... Triggered... ha... ha ha..."

Wen Zhixing's state is extremely bad.

But he laughed even wider.

This is the first time that he relied on himself to trigger the spring of a dead tree.

Unlike before, they were all "passive" triggers.

"Qiu... Ying'er, I... I... thank you..."

Wen Zhixing grinned, then closed his eyes, and fell into a coma.

——

The day flies by.

When Wen Zhixing woke up, his body had already ended in Nirvana.

——

[The fifth nirvana is over. 】

[Your body recovery speed is doubled. 】

[Your body is more resistant to blows, and has become a copper-skinned iron bone. 】

【Your physical body has transformed, your realm has broken through, and your current cultivation level is: five layers of mortal transformation. 】

——

"This recovery speed is a bit too fast, so fast that I can't get used to it."

Wen Zhixing was really uncomfortable.

He fell asleep, and the Nirvana of the body was over.

This speed is too fast.

"This body of mine, even an ordinary genius, can't temper it to such an extent..."

Wen Zhixing took off his shirt and began to look carefully.

The muscles carved like knives are slightly raised, and there is a lot of power in them.

Wen Zhixing glanced around and found that there were still several long swords hanging in the secret room.

One of them was unsheathed and placed aside.

But they are all ordinary soldiers, not spirit treasures.

Wen Zhixing's heart skipped a beat, he stepped forward, picked up the unsheathed long sword, and immediately slashed at his arm.

With a bang, the long sword and arms made the sound of gold and iron colliding.

The long sword has been sharpened ~IndoMTL.com~ but it cannot hurt a single bit.

"Good!"

Wen Zhi moved his arms, and he, who has made copper skin and iron bones, is completely fearless of ordinary weapons.

But then, he completely relaxed, leaving his body defenseless.

This time, the sword in his hand finally cut through his skin.

The dark red blood gushed out at once.

It's not that Wen Zhixing is a pervert who likes to be abused.

He just wanted to see his recovery speed again.

Look down.

The injury on the arm is recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In about a stick of incense, the wound cut by the long sword was completely healed, leaving only a piece of tenderness.

Now, Wen Zhixing has a clear understanding of his body.

"Unfortunately, Ning Shan hasn't come these days."

While Wen Zhixing was delighted, he was also a little disappointed.

If Ning Shan doesn't come, he won't be able to collect the creation fragments.

The high probability is that the state he showed at that time was a bit too good.

Since life is safe, I don't care.

"Miscalculation..."

Wen Zhixing frowned.

The good mood is a little depressed.

"Why don't you curse Qiu Yinger again..."

Just as Wen Zhixing was thinking this way.

The door of the secret room was slowly opened, and it was Ning Shan who stepped in.

"Ning... Sister Ning..."

Wen Zhixing hurriedly opened his mouth, his face pale and bloodless.

Barely stood up and wanted to salute, but almost fell to the ground.

After acting for a long time, he has become more and more proficient

"There is no need to be too polite."

Seeing this, Ning Shan frowned, and quickly walked to Wen Zhixing's side, saying, "Let's go, my master is here to welcome you."