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Chapter 234: The Heart Punisher is also in a trance

If the scriptures learned by the name of the wood are lush trees, full of greenness, then the scriptures obtained by Guiming are like dead trees after the autumn wind blows, without vitality. Apart from the bleakness, there is only coldness, but it is more intuitive.

A leaf can even block the eyes. Not to mention the thousands or even hundreds of thousands of leaves appear in front of you, what you can only see is the outline of the trees. How can you know what kind of scene will be like in the lush branches and leaves?

Now, the scriptures given by Gui Ming to Wood Name seem to have cleared the layers of green leaves, making the Wood Name's eyes clear all of a sudden. Runes are flying, not complicated, and not obscure. The lines are outlined very simply, and runes are extremely similar, but at a glance, you can clearly understand the meaning of these runes.

This is the simplest way, and Mu Ming thought so.

The wood name is immersed in the mystery of these runes intertwined. Various forces continue to emerge in the body and slowly sink, like leaves falling into the lake. After being moistened, it will sink to the bottom of the lake and then rot, but it has never disappeared.

This is the power in the body of Mu Ming. The Mountains and Seas Sutra is a method of practice. All methods naturally have the same place. As the supreme scriptures, it is not uncommon to have this point.

It is also this that changes the power in Mu Ming's body.

When the rain mark in the dantian suddenly dissipated, the aura of the wood name declined directly, but the wood name did not show any sluggishness. On the contrary, the body suddenly released light at this moment. This light was not a magic method, but was formed after the qi and blood in the body were filled. If the water was filled, it overflowed. The same was true for qi and blood, but it was overflowing from the body.

This rain mark is the embodiment of the original power of the wood name. At this time, the mark melts away, and the powers will naturally return to the deepest part of the body.

However, Mu Ming's cultivation also fell, but Mu Ming let it change and did not stop it, because Mu Ming knew that he was different from before.

Soon, the thunder mark exploded and echoed in Mu Ming's body. It was like the thunder in the clouds, and the lightning was thunder, but it did not cause any harm to Mu Ming's body.

After careful sensing, the cultivation aura emitted by Mu Ming became weaker, and in the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

When the Wood Name's cultivation level fell to the state of the spirit, the elixir fire was extinguished, and it turned into a little spark and fell into the chaotic sea, but it was not dim. In the end, even the bloodline of the Wood Clan in its body was dormant.

Correspondingly, several spiritual bodies exploded one after another, forming a series of fog. Finally, these fogs merged together to form a heavy fog, shuttled back and forth in Tianling Taichung.

However, the fourth spiritual body has not changed. It seems that Gui Ming can do it, or it may be because Gui Ming lives in it.

"It's a good understanding. It supports the growth of a big tree. After all, it is the trunk that stands between heaven and earth. The so-called green leaves are just a decoration. When the autumn wind comes, it will eventually go with the wind."

Gui Ming said softly, then ignored it. The only things he could give now were his own marks.

As for what the wood name can understand, it has nothing to do with him. These are the Mountain and Sea Sutras he comprehended. He does not know whether the understanding of these scriptures is the same for wood name. If he can understand them all, if he cannot, or has other understandings, it will be no harm. The practice depends entirely on his own.

When the body disappeared, Mu Ming's cultivation level was already in the spiritual realm, but the light outside his body became even more dazzling.

Widths of fragrance drifted out along the Taoist platform, setting off the light like the beginning of the sun, making it look particularly blurred and hazy.

When the disciples from outside saw this scene, their eyes showed envy.

"Return to the source and return to the source!"

I don’t know who said this, but many disciples were shocked.

"It's indeed a technique to return to the source!"

After a moment of sensing, someone involuntarily revealed this phenomenon in combination with the introduction recorded in ancient books. This is a rare opportunity for monks to practice. They have the opportunity to reshape the origin and change the origin flaws, just like a big tree that is changed by a force and returns to the seedlings to grow again.

However, this kind of magic is only possessed when the state of return to the same state, and only once, that is when the mirror is broken.

However, Mu Ming and others are not big trees, but small trees that are not tall or big. However, if they have the opportunity to become more malleable, who would not be happy?

Not only the Mu Ming here, but also the other Taoist Taichung, emitting a fragrance and a blurred light, as if it was strong and weak.

The little ant stood on the shoulder of the monk, looking puzzled, but his golden eyes stared at the platform of Mu Ming, and involuntarily urged the monk to approach the fragrance.

"It smells so good, it looks like the original taste of rebirth, I like it very much."

After taking a greedy breath, the little ant was about to absorb the second breath, the little monk flicked his finger and said, "Don't make people laugh, that is the original fragrance in other people's body, it's body odor. What do you do when you smell that body odor? What is this hobby?"

When the little ant heard this, he was extremely obedient and stopped urging, but he was still reluctant to leave.

Lei Ze said, "It's no wonder that not everyone has the opportunity to wash the marrow once again. This is an opportunity that only when a cultivator of the Return Realm can survive the tribulation. Taking this opportunity to reshape the origin and abandon the flaws in his cultivation. Not to mention that Junior Brother Divine Ant was attracted, even I couldn't help but want to take a breath."

Lei Ze was much more shocked at this time. Seeing this scene, he felt a little turbulent and couldn't help but say.

When the little monk heard this, he shook his head and said, "After that being said, the smell of the power of the original source is really outside the body. Look at these people, they are so ignorant and enjoy it very much."

At this time, many disciples were like little ants to absorb the fragrance outside the Taoist platform, and their faces were happy, but the little monk's voice was quite loud. Many disciples had unnatural expressions when they heard this, and some even looked angry, but they were not angry.

The little monk's previous favor was gone, and he only felt that this person was so hateful. He did something very bad from his mouth, and he did not feel as sincere as he had before.

Because this fragrance is indeed the smell of the original power of the monk's body through the blood and blood. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is physical odor. If it absorbs some, it can strengthen the original odor. However, when the little monk said it, everyone would be embarrassed to continue to absorb the fragrance. Do you still have to ask the little monk, saying that you have never smelled such a fragrant fragrance?

This is naturally impossible.

Someone snorted coldly, and had no fond of the little monk. People with gentle tempers also smiled and shook their heads from time to time. Everyone was a genius in the academy. If they were spread by others, they were people who were flawed and attracted by the power they emitted, which was inconsistent with their hearts of Tao.

But not everyone is like this, and it is natural that it is not understandable if people do this.

This is the case with the little ant. When the little monk saw so many people who were not good to him, his eyes turned and said righteously: "Divine Ant, look, the Vermillion Bird Demon Vine has already realized the essence and blood at this time. If you don't let go of your pride, you may not be able to catch up with them. If you look back, you will be laughed at by them."

The little ant naturally knew the meaning of his words and immediately said seriously: "What my senior brother said is the most important thing. We cultivators have no guilt for what we want. We should not waste natural resources. So much power of the origin has been dispersed, and all the senior brothers have been wasted so much, which makes me very sad. Junior brother, I have decided that I will absorb it well and there will never be any waste."

The little monk grinned and said, "You are in a state of mind, which is beyond your reach for your senior brother."

When the others heard the sound, they scolded this guy for being extremely shameless, but the two of them were not awakened at all.

The little ant said to the little monk: "Senior brother, why not take this opportunity to sharpen his mind?"

The little monk naturally waved his hands repeatedly, looking very concerned about his junior brother's consideration.

"Junior brother, don't make trouble, Senior brother helps you protect the Dharma. Did you see it again? These people's eyes are full of murderous aura. Senior brother is afraid that they will not be good to you and will take you the opportunity."

"How come there is such a shameless person! I am ashamed of being with this person, so I will go!"

Someone couldn't stand it anymore, Yang Tian yelled and turned around and left.

Seeing this, the young monk said, "It turns out that people's hearts are sinister. Fortunately, my senior brother is smart and I tried to kill my heart. I forced this person away directly. Junior brother, why don't you go quickly!"

At the end of his speech, his tone increased a lot. When many people heard this, they couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths, and many even wanted to beat him up. However, after seeing the little monk constantly fiddling with the purple bowl in his hand, many people could only curse in their hearts.

"The world is getting worse and worse, but people's hearts are not as good as ever."

Someone shouted loudly and shook his head. When others heard the sound, they felt the same way. For some reason, they even stayed away from the little monk.

Under the urging of the monk, the little ant turned into a golden light and fell to the ground. After he recited a spell, his body changed directly to several feet high and powerful fluctuations, which scattered the strong wind. A powerful suction suddenly came from his mouth, swallowing all the fragrance outside the Taoist platform into his stomach.

Many people couldn't help but take a breath of cold air when they saw this. The suction force blew up strong wind. Many people felt their bodies swaying and their clothes kept swelling. Only then did everyone realize that this ant was not an ordinary character, and they were just deceived by his body before.

The little monk couldn't help but wiped his forehead, as if he had sweated down his sweat.

"Oh my uncle, it turns out that it was a pig's nose that was stuffed with onions and garlic. He was cheated by him. It seems that he is not much different from Zhuque. Next time he has to be kinder, he must be, he must be, he is just a good thug."

It's just that the sound is weak and the mosquitoes and flies have never heard of it except Lei Ze.

Lei Ze secretly laughed at the thought of what kind of combination it was! Is it appropriate to stand by him? Should I stay away from him? But it is not appropriate to do what to do so that those people will not be considered a group of people.

Lei Ze also began to think about it, which was inconsistent with his personality.

This is probably the reason why people who are close to the ink are black.

At this moment, the Taoist platform where Fei Yi was located exploded with infinite divine light, which directly shocked the sealing power, and its power was extremely powerful. Then a huge dragon soared into the sky from Taoist Taichung. This time it was not a phantom, but a real existence.

A dragon roar came from the dragon's mouth, echoing in this space. Many people only felt a tumbling blood and a tingling feeling of eardrums.

The little monk's face became solemn, and after a moment, he said, "It turned out to be a real dragon roar. This dragon's essence and blood are extraordinary."

Lei Ze nodded, obviously feeling the change of Fei Yi, and fused the dragon essence and blood with the blood of the true dragon. Even though the blood of the true dragon is extremely thin, the true dragon is invincible. A dragon roar can directly explode the opponent's body. This is the case.

Many disciples retreated far away from the Taoist platform where Fei Yi was, for fear of being affected.

Some disciples looked at this scene with complex expressions and even looked envious.

After all, monsters and monks are different. They are born with the earth, have nine orifices, and understand the way of changes in heaven and earth, and have great luck in the soul. This scene in front of them is the best example.

Among these disciples, some have practiced the sound wave technique. If you get this dragon roar, although you cannot roar like that fat man, you can make people's qi and blood swell, but you can also catch your opponent off guard when facing the enemy.

Now, everyone can only feel this sound, passively bear it, and cannot use it, so how can they not regret it? This is natural, but what are you doing for?

Fei Yi continued to change in the air, and after a moment he recovered his body. He was still the snake body with two bodies growing together, even smaller, but the scales on his body were different from before. They were no longer sharp, but were oval. It is rumored that the scales of the real dragon were all round. Obviously, Fei Yi's bloodline had changed.

But what surprised everyone was that Fei Yi actually crawled towards the little monk, and many disciples began to suspect.

"There's a good show."

"I'm afraid it's hard to be kind."

"They probably have to fight again."

"I deserve it, that thief is so shameless!"

"If we have life worries, we should save him. After all, we are disciples of the academy and we must unite no matter what."

......

Everyone was in a different mood, some were gloating, some were cold-faced, and some were worried that Fei Yi would not have been defeated if he had not met the Magic Vine. Moreover, before, Fei Yi and Bi Fang were forced to retreat by the Magic Vine and his group, and their mark was taken away.

This is a great revenge and you have to avenge your shame, otherwise there will be a crack in your heart.

Lei Ze's face was solemn, but he still took out the broken sword and stood next to the little monk. His divine power surged into the broken sword and emitted divine light. However, the little monk waved his hand and said, "He dare not."

Fei Yi stopped and his body was not twisting. Although he was only more than one foot tall at this time, when he looked at the little monk, a sense of majesty appeared. The little monk only felt as if his eyes were staring at him, but his heart was still trembling.

"You think I dare not kill you?"

Fei Yi's voice was low, but he was full of murderous aura. Everyone felt a little more chill around him, which was a phenomenon of strong murderous aura.

The little monk looked solemn, but still said calmly: "You dare not, you will never dare. You have already lost. If you don't mind, you can defeat you again."

Fei Yi's body trembled slightly, not because of fear, but because of extreme anger.

"It's not you who made me defeat."

The little monk smiled and said, "Yes, it's not me, that's because your opponent is not me. If you meet me, you will be even more miserable!"
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