Don't you go back to Lin Ya Ge to see the girl Lin Wan'er? Ling asked a boring question.

Leng Wuchen gets up and stretches. I feel that his aura is not stable now. He may have to break through at any time. Otherwise, he won't come here to meditate. Moreover, Jin Zhipu made me feel abnormal just now. This is not my original intention at all, and I can't suppress my feelings any more. It seems that he has been driven up invisibly.

I'm afraid that I will become a different person in the future. If one day I become a bloodthirsty murderer, what is my original intention?

"Little one, what you should think about is not this, but the original intention!" Huang said solemnly and slowly.

"The original intention? ... I seem to understand! " At this time of cold no trace abnormal firm.

Leng Wuhen found a waterfall in the back mountain, and let the water dragon wait nearby. On the one hand, it can protect its own safety, and on the other hand, it can play in the back mountain by itself.

"Meditate first." Leng Wuchen sits with his knees crossed, his fingerprints tied, and his aura flows slowly in his body.

A moment later, Leng Wuchen entered the state of cultivation. He refined the energy of aura in his body. A little bit of pure aura flowed through the meridians and finally entered the sea of Qi in Dantian.

So time passed slowly, cold and traceless, wrapped in a light golden light, breath slowly climbing, everything entered a wonderful realm.

In a continuous group of mountains, the cliffs around the towering cloud peak shine. On the mountainside, there are mountains and forests. The clouds dissipate and the mountains are green, reflecting a huge building complex with exquisite eaves.

Among these mountains, on one of the isolated peaks, there are luxuriant trees and a shade of green bamboos on the mountain. The steep cliffs all around, from the top to the bottom, you can see the rugged and dark green mountains, the dense and shadowy trees and the vast blue sky. The misty clouds just constitute a beautiful picture full of elegance.

On the top of the mountain, in the shadow, there is a woman who is watching the distance. This woman is full of emotion, her eyes are silent, and there is a touch of sadness between her eyebrows.

"Sister Yutong..." A clear voice came, and then two beautiful shadows appeared on the top of the mountain. At present, a girl with noble temperament and beautiful appearance.

Beside a girl, under the long eyebrows, beautiful eyes, big eyes, white skin, a light color skirt outlines the concave and convex arc of the whole body.

"Xuanjing, Michelle, why are you here?" The woman looked back and looked at them with a smile, but no one was able to see it.

I just want to come and see elder sister Yutong. I heard that you entered the lingbang yesterday, so congratulations. " Michelle said with a smile.

"That's just the last few in the list." Xia Yutong said with a smile: "your news is quite smart."

"Now there are a lot of people in lingbang talking about Yutong. There are many pursuers of Yutong now. But why does sister Yutong always have a sad look? "Xuanjing joked.

"You girl." Xia Yu Tong gently a smile, three female immediately in the mountain top fight.

Three days later, it was cold and traceless under the waterfall, and the whole body was covered with a rich golden halo. The breath on the body was much stronger than that of three days ago.

"Hoo..." Exhale a mouthful of turbid air, and the whole body breath converges from the skin pores with golden light.

"The eight embers are still a step away from Tianzun's realm. If you break through the Lingdao again, it will be done."

Leng Wuchen opens his eyes, and there is essence in his eyes. He feels the aura level in his body at this time. After removing impurities and retaining essence, he gets a lot of improvement. However, the hidden spirit and spiritual power have no intention to improve, which is cold and headache. After all, the most important thing is the realm of the latter two.

"Now it's time to practice the spirit of gold." Leng Wuhen frowned, thinking of the process of using jinzhisou not long ago, it also made her hair stand on end.

"Hum..."

The golden soul body slowly emerged. This is a woman's soul body. The golden light is very dazzling. When the cold traceless fingerprints are tied, a spiritual force is injected from the soul body. Suddenly, the golden soul is filled with blazing fire.

Controlling all this, Leng Wuhen didn't dare to be careless. After three hours, Leng Wuhen's forehead was full of sweat, but fortunately, nothing happened.

In terms of three hours of spiritual cultivation, Leng Wuhen feels that he has consumed a lot of aura in his body. After hesitating for a moment, Leng Wuhen takes out a jade bead from the crystal space and puts it into his mouth. An invisible energy is slowly entering his body. This energy has a lot of amplitude to his spiritual power. At the moment, in this case, but It helps a lot.

Time went by again, so until the next evening, cold and traceless had turned pale. This kind of lasting consumption is really unbearable.

This time, for the last time, there is a lot of aura in Jin's spirit, which is condensing in his soul."Hoo..."

As soon as Leng Wuchen's aura was collected, one by one red beads were quickly thrown into his mouth. The first step was successfully completed. Now, what he had to do was the second step. Let Jin's spirit be the same as himself, and use Linghuo in his body to extract the purest essence and blood in his bone marrow. This is what Leng Wuchen is most worried about at this time. I don't know whether he can compete.

Slowly adjust breath, cold no trace brow lock, eyes with unprecedented dignified eyes.

"Here we go." Cold no trace gnaws his teeth lightly, and the method of extracting essence and blood has been memorized in my heart. A strange handprint is made, and I sit under the waterfall with my knees crossed. The aura in my body spreads to all around in the sea of aura.

At this time, Leng Wuchen was shaking all over, and the strange fingerprints in his hands condensed.

"Huhu..."

All of a sudden, the cold body, suddenly from head to foot filled with hot spirit fire, this flame is not on the body surface, all condensed in the cold body, wrapped in the body muscles and bones.

At the same time, Leng Wuhen's body suddenly trembled violently. He could not help a painful cry in his throat. His pale face turned pale at this moment.

With the cold no trace of this tragic cry, between the absence of consciousness, the spirit fire suddenly lost control in the body, and then roared and burned in the body, bursts of burning pain came out, and the viscera were immediately wrapped by fire.

This kind of pain is not ordinary people can bear, now cold without trace, his spirit fire, but out of control, everywhere began to burn up, hissing in the body.

In the pain, Leng Wuhen's eyes closed quickly, his mind sank into his body, endured the terrible pain, and controlled the spirit fire to enter the muscles and bones.

The author Yi Xiaohan said: Thank you for the flowers, thank you for your subscription, Xiaohan felt very much, gave me a lot of motivation.