Chapter 2820

"Patriarch Ye Luo, don't be humble. It's amazing enough to be able to do this." Zhang Lie shook his head.

"But this little potion took half a hair of the fairy medicine." Patriarch Ye Luo said with heartache.

"It doesn't matter if you use a whole strip, the most important thing is that it works." Zhang Lie said disapprovingly.

"When are we leaving for the lab?"

Hong Xiao couldn't wait.

"Okay, let's go to test the results of the hard work of Patriarch Yero." Zhang Lie nodded.

Everyone went to the laboratory again, and the researchers in the institute were already ready.

Being looked at with anticipation by all the researchers, Hong Xiao asked nervously, "Teacher, what if you fail?"

Zhang Lie said with a dark face: "If you fail, don't call me teacher in the future."

Hong Xiao's face suddenly collapsed.

"teacher……."

"It's just a joke. Don't you find it interesting to ease the tension?" Zhang Lie said with a dry smile.

"Teacher, your joke isn't funny at all, it's a bit scary." Hong Xiao said with a tense face, "I'm even more nervous now."

"Go with peace of mind. Even if you fail, it's not your fault. Ye Xianchen and Jun Jiuxiao are still here. They will inherit your will and complete the path you haven't completed." Patriarch Ye Luo said.

"Teacher, how do you say that I am going to die?" Hong Xiao carefully observed the potion in his hand, he wondered if it was potion or a bomb in his hand.

"Don't worry, my potion is absolutely safe. It will succeed this time, and the same failure will not happen." Patriarch Ye Luo said solemnly.

"You say that, I'm even more scared." Hong Xiao even trembled with the hand holding the potion.

"Don't dawdle, get on the road early. Don't waste everyone's time." Zhang Lie urged.

Hong Xiao sighed helplessly, opened the lid of the potion, and the potion emitted a strong fragrance.

Picking up the potion and gulping it down, it is still the familiar feeling. The power of the potion is swimming between the flesh and blood, condensed in every way, guided by all kinds, reshaping its shape, and evolving spirituality. It is like planting the seeds of life in the soil, watching them Germinated, rooted, vigorous and long, full of vigor and vitality, there is a kind of new life.

In a vague way, Hong Xiao seemed to see a fairy who had come out of the world.

Hong Xiao sat there cross-legged, his frontal bones glowing, his spiritual consciousness was full, his body was constantly changing, his flesh was clear, like glazed divine gold.

The medicinal power continuously impacted the body, like stars exploding in the body, the light of millions of stars turned into the Milky Way and scoured itself, and the glass-like golden bones cracked.

The energy exploded continuously in the body, and the genes in Hong Xiao's body had reached the limit, able to withstand the impact of this force.

Five-color radiance erupts from the seven holes, and the body is like a brilliant gem, and the light is very charming.

Under the action of the medicinal power, the upper limit of the gene is constantly expanding.

The body is like a million suns exploding, and the sun flames are rushing, speeding up and circulating in the body, and the body is emitting stars, with endless brilliance.

Surrounded by colorful light and mist, it is like ribbon winding, and it is also like seven-color flames burning. The colors are diverse and ever-changing; like cotton wool and white clouds, they are solidified and unchanged.

Extraordinarily bright, covering the brilliance of the stars and moon, beautiful and beautiful, but also very light, like a bundle of blue silk; there is a single structure, shaped like an arc, showing light green and reddish tones, like colored silk or ribbon thrown to the sky, flying up and down , Flip, soft as a gauze, fluttering with the wind, purple, crimson color rendering heaven and earth.

Like the morning light and dawn, like camellia blooming brightly, a piece of fiery red, densely gathered together like curtains and slow tents, and many beams of light are shot out, like peacocks spreading their tails and butterfly wings fluttering, the colorful brilliance is ever-changing, mysterious and unpredictable.

Covered by colorful brilliance, the crimson yang flames flowed like a river, interspersed in the colorful brilliance, Hong Xiao operated his skills, and at this moment, the energy in his body circulated very fast.

Radiance shines all over, baptizing the whole body.

Crackling sounds, that is the limbs and bones are singing together, turning into a sonorous song, the bones are glowing, every bone is shaking, and it is more crystal clear and shiny.

this moment. The whole body is bright, as if there are one god after another sitting in the body, guarding its shape and spirit.

At this moment, he seemed to come from the realm of the gods and not belong to the mortal world. There was no trace of impurities in his whole body, from bone to flesh and blood. Constantly changing, becoming more and more crystal clear.

The physical body is carried out in all directions, there is no layer-by-layer progression at all, there is no separation and opposition, the physical body is a whole, the blood is shining, becoming a crystal river, nourishing the physical body, and then wisps of divine light are transpiring from the flesh and blood, Baptizing the viscera makes them translucent, like jade stones one after another, and finally the bones shine again.

There is a layer of light in every part, which is crystal clear, gleaming, and has a kind of vitality.

Time passed, and eight or nine days passed in a blink of an eye. He forgot about other things, no more anxiety, and left disputes. His heart was peaceful and serene, completely different from not long ago, and he always had a sense of joy of harvest.

Wisps of sunlight lingered, Hong Xiao swallowed the glow, and dragon-shaped pillars of air flowed in and out of his mouth and nose. His breathing had a special rhythm, neither fast nor slow, and always conformed to a law.

Zhang Lie said: "It's a critical stage."

Patriarch Ye Luo clenched his hands unconsciously. The last time Hong Xiao failed at this stage, the power of the medicine and his transformation gradually faded.

But this time, it seems that there is no need to worry. The effect of the fairy medicine is obviously many times higher than that of the holy medicine. Even after eight or nine days, the medicine and medicine are still strong, and Patriarch Ye Luo has succeeded.

Half a month later, Hong Xiao finally opened his eyes. His pupils were very bright and energetic, and his whole person was very clear, with a very otherworldly aura.

The radiance shines everywhere, from the inside to the outside, from the outside to the inside, regardless of each other, the whole body is one, he sits cross-legged like a god and Buddha, forming a halo outside his body.

The power of the medicine burned into light and disappeared. What replaced it was a stream of essence, gurgling and gushing, sinking into the flesh, bones and viscera.

Like pieces of nebula, the cells in the body melt and bond together, transforming them into stronger forces.

The medicine power is impacting itself, and a large number of lives are swimming between the limbs, washing itself, sublimating to the utmost, breaking through the limit.

Life is constantly changing, and the whole body is wrapped in jelly-like colored light.

A gust of white air travels around the body, carrying a fragrance, washing away the smoke and dust, ethereal and holy, not contaminated by the smoke and smoke of the world, and becoming more holy.

The medicinal power of the fairy medicine spreads like fairy energy in the body, and the colorful light lines are printed on the body, the light is dazzling, the vitality wraps itself, and the rays of light fill the sky and extend to the whole world.

The medicinal properties of the fairy medicine are anchored by Hong Xiao's own life, and are connected with the laws of the world.

"Boom!"

Supported by the law, it sinks and floats on the top of the mountain, just like a small boat in the sea, ups and downs, trying to cross the other shore and cross the sea of ​​suffering in the world.

However, there are also surf waves and hurricanes, which will overturn him at any time. It is too majestic, how can mortals control it, and it will easily turn the boat over.

Hong Xiao was still fighting for the crossing, he didn't know the shape, and finally even stepped out of the boat, wandering in the sea, bathing in the endless waves.