Immortal Goddess, Please Help Me Achieve Immortality Chapter 35: Spiritual Weapon: Sword Pill

"I didn't think of that until now."

Wen Zhixing slapped his thigh angrily.

Crack!

Crack!

Crack!

My thigh hurts from being slapped!

If this is feasible, I have wasted a lot of good fortune fragments.

But it's not too late now.

"We'll have to wait until evening."

Wen Zhixing suppressed his emotions.

The appearance of the life-defying blood body is too conspicuous.

You ghost-like thing really can't go out.

And the smell of blood is too strong, even if it becomes smaller, it is easy to be noticed.

It is safest to go out in the dead of night.

Wen Zhixing immediately dismissed the idea of ​​going out, and continued to stay in the house to practice silently.

The day flies by.

Into the night.

Accompanied by the hustle and bustle of Wanmiao Palace, a blood shadow the size of a mosquito ran out of Wen Zhixing's room quickly.

The life-defying blood body can't fly, but its two calves can run very fast.

It disappeared in a flash.

Standing on the threshold, Wen Zhixing was somewhat worried.

How should I say it.

This is like the feeling of my silly son going out for the first time.

If the life-defying blood body is dissipated by someone, it will really dissipate.

This supernatural power disappeared and could no longer be condensed.

……

Although the life-defying blood body is not very intelligent, it is good to be obedient.

Before going out, Wen Zhixing told it to be careful.

When you meet someone, don't go up to them.

Hide if you can hide if there is movement, and run if you can't.

It has always followed this principle.

After about half an hour, Xueshen finally came to an attic with his short legs.

Inside the house, the lights flickered.

The two figures echo each other, and there are bursts of sound.

The life-defying blood body looked around, and after confirming that there was no danger, he ran in quickly.

It climbed up the wall and watched the struggle between the two inside the room through the window.

Fate-defying blood body: "?"

It is a little confused.

Are you fighting?

The man seems to be losing, so pitiful.

[If you find a piece of good fortune, do you spend a month of life to collect it randomly? 】

In front of Wen Zhixing, a reminder box popped out.

"Really good!"

Wen Zhixing enjoyed himself, and then directly chose to collect it.

A piece of gray good fortune fragments quickly flew out of the house where the fierce battle was fought, and flew towards Wen Zhixing's direction.

[Grey Fortune Fragment +1. 】

[The gray fortune fragments (1/1) have been collected, no need to synthesize, you can get one of the following fortunes:]

[1. Acquiring talent: excellent cooking skills. 】

[2. Obtain 1 good fortune point. 】

[Three: Obtain Peng Huihua's fortune. 】

——

The things produced by the gray fortune fragments are very unstable.

Sometimes good, sometimes bad.

It can be said that it is relatively ordinary like now.

"Choose two."

Wen Zhixing calmly chose a point of fortune.

[Creation point +1. 】

Get used to it.

He opened so many gray creation fragments, it is not surprising to see any rewards.

Soon, Wen Zhixing smoked twice again.

The result is still two gray creation fragments.

The rewards inside are also very messy.

[Creation point +1. 】

[Creation point +1. 】

[Current creation point: 4 points. 】

A little fortune point can be regarded as a guarantee.

Half a year of life was exchanged for 3 good fortune points, and Wen Zhixing couldn't tell whether he was losing or gaining.

"Come back."

Although the harvest is mediocre, the task can be regarded as a successful completion.

Wen Zhixing directly summoned his blood body back.

"No, this is where the outer disciples live, most of the good fortune fragments on the outer disciples are gray."

Wen Zhixing discovered the mistake he made tonight.

Incorrect object selection.

"Next time, at least find an inner disciple."

Wen Zhixing pondered slightly.

To be honest, with three good luck points, he looks down on it.

All kinds of innate skills on his body are already of white quality, and the next upgrade requires at least 100 good luck points.

3 good luck points is really a drop in the bucket.

"These mistakes should not be made."

Wen Zhixing sighed and began to criticize himself.

"I'm a little upset, just curse Qiu Ying'er."

In order to feel better, Wen Zhixing decided to attack Qiu Yinger again.

"I haven't cursed Qiu Ying'er for a few days. Her injuries should have recovered a lot. Curse now, and she should be fine."

Wen Zhixing did what he said, and he was not ambiguous.

"No false dharma mantra!"

……

In her sleep, Qiu Yinger suddenly opened her eyes.

Just now, a palpitation flashed in her chest.

There was cold sweat on her forehead.

Qiu Yinger had a nightmare.

She dreamed that she was cursed again.

These days, she's been having a rough time.

Although the physical injuries have recovered a lot, every day is full of fear.

For fear of being cursed again.

I just relaxed a little today.

"Phew... Fortunately, it's a dream."

Qiu Yinger let out a long breath, "I'm really stupefied."

The curse has not come these days, and there should be no more problems.

"Hmm..."

Suddenly, a rush of blood surged up.

"—Pfft!"

Qiu Yinger spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"This?"

Qiu Yinger's face was full of disbelief.

Quietly, that strange curse power reappeared in her body.

"Ah!!!"

Qiu Yinger almost collapsed.

Here we come!

Here we go again!

Why are you here again!

She didn't know who she had offended.

Why do you torture yourself like this.

Qiu Yinger's mind was unstable, and there seemed to be something wrong with her mood.

The power of the curse began to take root, and even affected her soul.

Vaguely, inner demons began to breed in the body.

"Who is it, who is it!"

Qiu Yinger couldn't suppress the chaotic aura in her body, so she simply gave up.

She felt as if she had become a ravishing plaything.

The person who cursed himself didn't seem to want to kill her, but to torture her.

Unfortunately, no one answered her.

Qiu Yinger never expected that the instigator of all this would be Wen Zhixing.

In her eyes, that furnace can be manipulated by her!

——

【You cursed Qiu Ying'er with the No Delusion Curse, she was slightly injured, and you were seriously injured~IndoMTL.com~Pfft. "

Wen Zhixing vomited blood, his breath weakened.

He wiped the corner of his mouth casually, without the slightest expression on his face, very indifferent.

Get used to it.

Severely injured.

"Sure enough, I feel refreshed."

Wen Zhixing didn't curse for too long, just a moment of meaning is enough.

It can be regarded as a daily check-in.

Soon, Wen Zhixing washed up and began to rest.

Now he still needs sleep to relieve fatigue.

Naturally, he would not have thought that Qiu Ying'er was about to collapse due to his occasional curses.

This is like, you are living a good life, but you are suddenly stabbed a few times.

I don't know who stabbed it, and I can't even resist.

The other party can poke as long as he wants.

I call the sky no answer, and the earth doesn't work.

After that, I would feel tense every day, worrying that I would be stabbed.

This kind of encounter, if the psychological quality is not strong, naturally cannot bear it.

——

Another three days in a row.

[Creation point +1. 】

[Creation point +1. 】

……

[Current creation point: 12 points. 】

[Current lifespan: 119. 】

Wen Zhixing was a little depressed.

No matter how they change places, they are still full of gray fragments of good fortune.

This is all eleven consecutive draws.

At least a white one would be nice.

[White Fortune Fragment +1. 】

【The white good fortune fragments (2/2) have been collected, and can be synthesized by spending one month of life yuan, and one of the following good fortune will be obtained:】

[One: Obtain the spiritual weapon: Jianwan. 】

[Two: Get five good fortune points. 】

[Three: Obtain Yan Xiaotang's fortune. 】