Immortal Path to Heaven Chapter 340: Purple halo
Ouyang Ming made an electric shot, although he hadn't really touched Bai Shixue's skin. However, the little heat released by the arms can still be felt.
Just like Bai Shixue, she feels just as talented, as if there is a mass of heat rolling over her body, up and down, left and right, there is nowhere to let it go. Even if she vaguely felt that Ouyang Ming hadn't really touched herself, but the arms passed around her body, and the scorching sensation made her even more addicted.
If it weren't for this, she wouldn't have groaned that ecstasy.
At that moment, she had an uncontrollable feeling. Fortunately, Ouyang Ming's speed is fast enough, otherwise, she would really collapse because of this.
However, when she opened her eyes, she saw Ouyang Ming rushing away like a defeated general. At this moment, the complexity of her mind was unspeakable, and it was definitely the strongest time in her life.
Ouyang Ming, what on earth do you want to do?
Does he really have that kind of thought for himself... even Bai Shixue is not sure.
However, although she suffers from ups and downs here, Ouyang Ming, who has fled, is not well.
He took all the items on the list and ran all the way out of the yard, and ran through more than ten streets before slowing down. He searched for it, found a dark and deserted street casually, and sat down desperately like this.
At this moment, his heart is still throbbing, and his mind is filled with that plump and graceful beautiful carcass.
This ammunition...this ammunition is really pitted!
If he had known that arms had such a weird power, he would never do something like that before.
Although Shirley touched him apart, there was no real physical contact between the two. However, Ouyang Ming knew very well that the feelings given by this munition would definitely not be inferior to that of his own hands.
In other words, when Ouyang Ming used arms to touch Bai Shixue's body, he was hardly different from doing it himself.
At the very least, it is true personally.
Although Ouyang Ming and Ni Yinghong didn't say anything clearly, they both knew that they had a white-headed agreement with each other.
So, now he accidentally did such a thing, what counts?
Looking at his hands, Ouyang Ming let out a long, helpless sigh.
Previously, he was full of jealousy about the witch of Bai Shixue, even a little bit of resentment. But he knew that from this moment on, there was another guilt inside.
Shaking his head, Ouyang Ming tried his best to reduce his mind and stop thinking about this matter.
However, Shi Cai's abrupt behavior also brought him huge benefits. Just as at this moment, the purple storm that is surging in the consciousness sea is his harvest.
Endless spiritual power was thrown into the storm. At the core of the storm was a small figure condensed by purple arms. At this time, this figure was slowly condensing and forming at the center of the storm.
Bai Shi Xue.
If people who are familiar with Bai Shixue see the center of the storm, they will definitely call out these three words without hesitation.
Because after the figure gradually became clear, she really appeared.
Ouyang Ming, who was mobilizing his mental power, clearly observed this scene, and at the next moment, his mental thoughts almost collapsed.
There was no concealment on the body of this figure. The beautiful woman who seemed to be born in the storm turned out to show a perfect carcass, and the exquisite body almost made Ouyang Ming spurt blood on the spot.
Clothes, clothes, clothes!
Ouyangming is a normal man, he also has the mood to appreciate beautiful things.
However, he knows even more that it is a rare opportunity at this time. If it is missed, the figure in the center of the storm will collapse and disappear, and he will not be able to gain any buff from the Spirit Fist.
Once this idea came up, Ouyang Ming's mind suddenly became firm.
As if feeling his will, the figure in the center of the storm changed again, and Bai Shixue had an extra set of clothes on her body, which was no different from what she was wearing.
Ouyangming only breathed a sigh of relief. He was able to put aside his worries and realize the magical changes in the storm.
Increasingly powerful mental power was put into it. When Arms touched Bai Shixue, she had already obtained all the data of her body. These data included the body of charm and the mysterious and pleasant fragrance.
It's just that it is not a simple matter to evolve these data into the content of the simulation punch.
Furthermore, Ouyang Ming also has a trace of selfishness in his heart. He is not willing to simulate Bai Shixue's body in the same way in boxing.
What he wants is to take the essence and completely transform this power into his own ability.
Slowly closing his eyes, Ouyang Ming just sat in the street and started his own practice.
I don’t know how long it took, the storm in the sea of consciousness slowly stopped. At this moment, in the unknown depths of the sea of consciousness, the enchanting figure born from the storm did not disappear. A magical way exists.
Just like those special attributes and rune secrets, its body is surrounded by a magical purple halo, floating here in an incomprehensible form.
A smile appeared on the corners of Ouyangming's mouth. He was still thinking about how to improve and increase the spirit fist last night. At this moment, he has already felt the way to progress and has stepped on the threshold.
While his mind turned, Ouyang Ming did not get up, his mental power still surged.
And when the huge spiritual power converges in the sea of consciousness, another purple halo is born from it.
In this purple halo, a nine-ring sword unexpectedly appeared.
This is the magic weapon forged by Ouyang Ming, he naturally remembers it clearly, and the simulated forging of the Nine Rings Broadsword is even easier.
After a while, there was this simulated nine-ring sword beside Bai Shixue's body.
Ouyang Ming's heart became more and more excited, and even the whole person seemed to become excited.
When he was close to Bai Shixue earlier, he had an idea, using arms and spiritual power to simulate it, like drawing attributes and engraving runes, using spiritual power as the basis to shape Bai Shixue.
Before this, he was not sure of success, but after trying, he got an unexpected huge gain.
Sensing to the two purple halos that suddenly appeared in the sea of consciousness, Ouyang Ming's face was filled with joy. He has a feeling that if these two powers can be added to the spirit fist, its power will become extremely terrifying.
He mobilized his mental power without thinking, sat down on his horse, and turned his qi to his dantian. He wanted to merge his true qi, spiritual power, and purple aura into one.
However, at the next moment, when the power of these characteristics was about to merge, Ouyang Ming stopped abruptly.
A trace of perspiration oozes from his forehead, and the hairs on his body are standing upright.
An inexplicable, huge sense of crisis suddenly emerged, making him tremble from the bottom of his heart.
In the dark, there seems to be a very mysterious feeling telling him that this approach is not appropriate. If he forcibly wants to merge these forces into one, then his body will definitely not be able to withstand such a huge amount of energy. .
The meridian of the lighter is broken, and it has since become a useless person, and the heavy one may even explode and die.
Such a premonition is so strong and true that Ouyang Ming can't raise the slightest suspicion at all.
Taking a deep breath, Ouyang Ming closed his eyes, his mood slowly calmed down, and then everything in the sea of consciousness gradually returned to normal.
His fists clenched unconsciously.
Not enough, I am not strong enough!
If he is not a strong male at this moment, but has an ancestor-level physique, then perhaps he can integrate and enhance the power of the spiritual fist by relying on the power of the physical body.
At this time, he is like a kettle, with not much water capacity.
However, after adding the two powers of the purple halo to the spirit fist, its water capacity is equivalent to about a basin.
If you must pour a basin of water into the kettle and it cannot leak out, then the kettle will definitely burst.
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Ouyang Ming's heart began to become irritable inexplicably. He finally found a way to increase the spirit fist, but he was stuck on this level abruptly.
It’s like Valentine’s Day. After eating, jumping over Di, entering the room, and touching out round objects, when everything is ready, it feels like a hand of blood. It’s definitely It makes people ecstatic, and has a deep unwillingness.
There were countless thoughts in Ouyangming's mind instantly, but no matter how much he desires, it is impossible to take a strange risk to try at this time.
Looking up at the sky, Ouyang Ming's heart suddenly moved.
Ammunition.
Yes, he used the purple halo of munitions to solve the magical power of absorbing the charm body and the nine-ring broadsword. Then, adding them to the boxing technique can also use the power of munitions?
His physical quality is not up to the requirements, but he can make up for it with equipment.
With the help of arms, he can even forge magical weapons. So, what about attaching these two special forces to equipment?
Once this idea comes out~IndoMTL.com~ like weeds in the spring breeze, it swishes straight up, and it can't be suppressed anymore.
Ouyang Ming touched the space bag on his body. There are many rare ores in it. The purpose of asking for these ores from the IKEA Pavilion is to prepare gifts for the twenty-five new Ji Dao ancestors.
However, now it seems that these materials have to be used by myself first.
His eyes turned around, Ouyang Ming discerned the direction, and his figure flashed, leaving the street like a ghost and galloping away.
Said the sky and white crane
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