Immortal Goddess, Please Help Me Achieve Immortality Chapter 34: Hold the throat of fate

"Forget it, don't think about it."

Wen Zhixing took a deep breath and didn't think much about it.

Now he still has to work hard to improve his own strength.

Strength is the last word.

"It's another day, let's let the curse go."

Wen Zhixing sighed with regret.

He temporarily gave up cursing Qiu Yinger.

Cursing her three times in a row really drove her into a hurry.

If she continued to curse, then Qiu Ying'er might really ignore it and forcibly come to pick mends.

The main reason is that with Wen Zhixing's current strength, it is not yet possible to directly curse Qiu Yinger to death.

When his realm breaks through to the aerodynamic realm, maybe he will have a chance.

"You are lucky."

Wen Zhixing smiled.

Put down the revenge plan for now.

However, it shouldn't be a problem if you feel sick once in a while, and it's pretty cool.

Just don't push Qiu Yinger into a hurry.

"Change someone."

Wen Zhixing thought about it.

You can curse once a day, this opportunity cannot be wasted.

Anyway, his body recovers quickly.

Curse a person first, and then start a day of practice.

Practicing the Evergreen True Art while healing the wounds, this little day feels fulfilled all at once.

Wen Zhixing pondered for a while, and soon chose a lucky one.

"It's up to you, Yun Xinyue, there is no false spell!"

If you dare to let me press your feet, that's another price!

——

"—Pfft!"

Yun Xinyue, who was in retreat, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

She snapped her eyes open.

There was blood trickling from the corner of the mouth.

"Huh?"

Feeling the warmth of her lips, Yun Xinyue involuntarily reached out to wipe her mouth, the bright red in front of her eyes made her stunned.

What's going on?

A trace of confusion flashed across Yun Xinyue's eyes.

"I...why... vomit blood?"

She who is in retreat seems to have not realized what is going on.

Before she fully recovered.

The next moment.

Then she noticed a strange force appearing in her body.

This strange force seemed to appear out of nowhere, making it undetectable.

"What's going on!"

Yun Xinyue sobered up instantly, pale with shock.

The breath in the body began to become disordered, the aura flowed backwards, and the blood surged wildly.

Blood poured out of his mouth uncontrollably.

"Illusion? Is it crazy?"

Yun Xinyue is in a hurry.

She has just broken through to the realm of visualization, how could she go mad?

Just when she was wondering, everything in her body began to return to calm.

The strange power quickly disappeared.

"Huh?"

Yun Xinyue frowned.

Before she had time to react, everything was over.

"It doesn't look like a madness, it seems to be...the power of the curse..."

Only now did Yun Xinyue react.

She has also practiced some curse methods, but they are relatively simple and not specialized.

After all, secret methods such as curses have to pay a huge price.

Unless it is absolutely necessary, most people will not use it.

The gains outweigh the losses.

"Weird, who will cast a curse on me? This kind of silent curse power is not something ordinary monks can cast."

There are many thoughts in Yun Xinyue's mind.

By the way, she revealed all the bad things she had done in the past few years.

However, after thinking about it for a while, I realized that I should not have offended any big shots.

"Is it Zhengyangzong? No."

Yun Xinyue frowned.

No one in the Zhengyang sect should practice this curse method.

Zhengyangzong's exercises are extremely masculine and rigid, and this kind of secret technique is simply two extremes.

And if she is really a member of Zhengyangzong, she should be dead by now.

"It's only been used for a short while, are you warning me?"

Yun Xinyue was confused again.

I don't understand.

I can't figure it out.

Soon, she listed all the suspicious candidates in Wanmiao Palace, and even added people from other Demon Sects.

Yun Xinyue never expected that it would be Wen Zhixing who cursed him.

"It doesn't matter, let's talk about stabilizing your cultivation first."

After some speculation, Yun Xinyue still couldn't figure it out, so she immediately chose to retreat again.

She has just broken through.

The most important thing is to consolidate the realm first.

Let's wait for her to leave the customs.

……

On the other side.

【You cursed Yun Xinyue with the No Delusion Curse. The other party has entered the realm of visualization. The gap in the realm is too large. She suffered a slight injury, and you were seriously injured. 】

"Miscalculation... This Yun Xinyue has already broken through..."

Wen Zhixing wiped the blood gushing from the corner of his mouth with his hands, and frowned slightly.

The essence and blood in the body were crazily lost.

He knew that Yun Xinyue had gone to retreat to practice.

But I didn't expect that Yun Xinyue had already broken through and stepped into the fourth realm, the visualization realm.

The gap between the two sides is a bit big.

Like Qiu Ying'er, although she is in the third realm, she also belongs to the third realm of Huaqi, so backlash is not so outrageous.

Originally, I wanted to have someone else's hand, but I almost overturned the car.

"I seem to be getting used to the feeling of being seriously injured, but it hurts a little."

Wen Zhixing stood up with difficulty and smiled.

It's just a serious injury, not a big problem.

Take a break and you'll be fine.

"However, we should be more cautious in using this incantation."

Wen Zhixing thought to himself.

Immediately dragged his seriously injured body and began to practice.

At the same time, he began to recall everything that happened recently and reflect on himself.

He thought of Zhengyangzong, and Wanmiao Palace.

Thinking of Feng Ruoli's overtures, and Qiu Yinger's viciousness.

"I was wrong, I shouldn't be afraid."

Perhaps it was the stimulation of pain, but his mind was extremely clear.

Reflect on your experiences during this time.

Wen Zhixing found that he was still too afraid of death.

In fact, he never died at all.

The people in Wan Miao Palace only want to control him ~IndoMTL.com~ and will not be willing to let him die.

"What I want to do is to use my strength to fight."

Wen Zhixing's mind became more and more clear, "Since Feng Ruoli wants to recruit me, it's not impossible..."

The relationship between Feng Ruoli and Si Nanyan is obviously not good.

Otherwise, there is no need to rob people.

"As for that Mu Yunqing, whether to cooperate or not is entirely up to me..."

Thoughts in Wen Zhixing's mind continued to flow.

Before he knew it, his spine became extremely straight, and his injuries healed a lot.

"Hoo..."

Wen Zhixing exhaled a long, foul breath.

Feel refreshed.

He stretched out his hand and raised it slightly, as if he wanted to grasp the throat of fate!

……

For three days in a row.

Wen Zhixing practiced in the house.

It is not too difficult to practice this evergreen formula.

In just a few days, he already had the feeling that he was about to break through.

Good progress.

All of this is related to his body and understanding.

After so many nirvana, his physical aptitude is no less than that of some geniuses.

And even beyond.

With the blessing of [extraordinary intelligence], the speed of practice is naturally fast.

"Up to five days, you should be able to break through to the second floor, and then you will have ten years of life."

Wen Zhixing was very satisfied, but he got up and prepared to go out.

After practicing for so many days, it's time to go out for a walk.

No one came to the door these days, and he lost a lot of good fortune fragments in disguise.

"Huh? Wait."

Suddenly, Wen Zhixing remembered.

Now that I have the life-defying blood body, can I let the blood body sneak out and collect the fragments of good fortune instead of myself?