Chapter 36

It kept shaking around, like a mountain collapse.

Su Moyu nervously put his hand on the wall to keep himself from falling down. He turned his head and looked at the dumb son and asked, "what's the matter?"

The dumb son looked very calm. Looking at the cracks in front of him, he whispered, "here you are."

"Coming? What's coming?" Su Moyu was puzzled for a moment, but dumb son didn't answer.

Only a moment later, a gust of wind came out of the cracks on the ground and pushed Su Moyu, who was standing on the ground, back again and again. Finally, he hit the stone wall and barely stopped.

"Tuna!" the mute son stood facing the wind, motionless, like a mountain, and said these two words to Su Moyu.

Su Moyu was stunned. He suddenly felt that something was slowly seeping into his body in the strong wind. He was slightly surprised. It was found that there was an incomprehensible aura in the wind.

He had many questions, but he knew that this was not the time to ask questions, so he put his hands together and began to breathe in according to the mental method he had pieced together before.

I have to say that in this case, the accumulation rate of Reiki is hundreds of times higher than usual.

Just for a moment, Su Moyu felt that there was an unprecedented abundance of meridians in his body.

Moreover, since the marrow washing on that day, there has been only quantitative change, not qualitative change.

In other words, all his practices these days just accumulated Reiki in the meridians and elixir fields, but he didn't know what to do next.

But today, in this gust of wind, Su Moyu suddenly found that he might have seen the threshold of the broken environment.

The purity and density of the Reiki that was reconstituted into the Dantian began to change.

He had a feeling that once the change of Reiki in his body was completely completed, he would enter the realm of spiritual emptiness.

However, the rapid accumulation of Reiki also caused a great burden on his meridians.

But for a moment, he felt a burst of swelling and pain in the meridians and Dantian, which seemed to be in danger of collapse.

Just then, the dumb son stepped back to him and shouted, "stop!"

Su Moyu heard the mute's voice and knew that he really should stop, but now he is like a beggar entering Baoshan.

Seeing the gold and silver treasures everywhere, if he let go, where would he be willing?

While he was struggling in his heart, a voice suddenly came from the depths of his soul: "the aura is saturated. Do you want to bring the excess aura into the creation space for standby? The aura into the creation space can only be used to create new objects, but can no longer be returned to yourself."

Su Moyu's eyes lit up. He never thought that the relics left by the old creator God had such functions. After listening, he shouted decisively, "yes!"

Before the words fell, Su Moyu felt that his was like a whirlpool, and the aura around him was absorbed by him at an amazing speed.

For a long time, the wind stopped.

Dumb son stood beside him with a puzzled face. Just now she clearly felt that Su Moyu's meridians had reached the limit. But why can you swallow this Aura now?

But she didn't ask, because she was not a person who liked to explore other people's secrets.

"It's over?" Su Moyu kept panting.

The mute nodded and stared at him.

Su Moyu smiled awkwardly, then closed his eyes and looked at himself. He found that his cultivation was indeed much better than before. If the meridians could not withstand such a rapid impact, it would probably be directly spiritual at that moment.

He poked his head through the cracks in the ground and tried to see what was underneath, but he didn't see anything in the dark. Looking back, the dumb son asked, "what's under the crack? Why is there such a big aura wind?"

"Linggen," replied the mute.

Su Moyu frowned and asked, "what's that?"

The mute shook his head.

"I don't know when the next time will be. It is estimated that if I do it again, I may break the border." Su Moyu shook his head and sighed.

"Half a month." dumb son said faintly.

Su Moyu fiercely looked up and happened to meet dumb's eyes. She found that she should have squint eyes. At the moment, she looked at herself with one eye.

Su Moyu thought and guessed something.

All the previous signs showed that mute was an unusual figure. Especially her understanding of this aura wind, it is obvious that she is not here for the first time.

After a baptism of Reiki wind, she almost broke into Reiki. What should she be?

"Do you know how to cultivate?" Su Moyu asked.

Dumb son hesitated and nodded gently.

Su Moyu smiled awkwardly. Recalling his courageous deeds on the mountain road a few days ago, he seemed to be a bit superfluous, so he said, "so, I had a lot to do that day."

Dumb son quickly shook his head and said, "I'm glad you help me."

This was the longest sentence she had said for so long. Su Moyu suddenly felt that she was a little cute. When my heart moved, there was a Camellia in my hand, which was gently inserted into the mute's head.

Dumb son touched it with his hand, suddenly his face was slightly red, turned and left.

Su Moyu smiled in the back, but he thought of Jiang Qingwen in the tea garden that day. Thinking about his gratitude and resentment with her, he couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

At this time, dumb son had gone far, and Su Moyu hurried to follow him. They walked through the dark path and returned to the space where the white wolf was locked.

At this time, the white wolf has recovered its huge body, but it looks very tired. The brilliance on the chain has faded and returned to its normal appearance.

"Why is it here?" Su Moyu asked carefully.

Dumb son shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Su Moyu asked, "how long has it been locked up?"

The mute continued to shake his head.

Su Moyu looked at the tired white wolf and gradually felt a sense of sympathy. He said, "if I have the ability in the future, I will try to save it."

When he finished, the mute next to him looked back at him with gratitude in his eyes.

The White Wolf lying on the ground also rolled up his eyelids and looked at him. The difference is that his eyes are full of contempt.

After a short stay, they returned along the same road.

When he came out of the dry well, dumb son disguised himself as a hunchback and lame, then turned back and said to Su Moyu, "secret." he went to the factotum first.

Su Moyu returned to his room. Lying on the Kang, he recalled the harvest of the whole day, and his mouth couldn't close.

Not only has the realm been improved, but the most important thing is that there is a lot of aura accumulated in the creation space.

What is this concept?

Isn't it equivalent to RMB mall recharge?

"Now that you have money, you'll be sorry for yourself if you don't spend it!" Su Moyu thought, and suddenly got up from the Kang.