The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

Chapter 507. Chapter 507.

At that time, Pei Xihe restrained Linghu Ming's Niwan Palace with his mind power, allowing the heart magic to emerge from his Tao heart smoothly, and then diffused and evolved thirteen heart magic lines, sealed off the primordial spirit, and turned him into a living dead.

When he received Pei Xihe's order, no matter how unwilling the true spirit was, he couldn't get rid of the order, and when he didn't receive the order, he couldn't manipulate his physical mana.

She rolled it up in her sleeve robe with magic power, and while walking on the road, Linghu Ming had no room to resist.

There is a large amount of blood left and wreckage here. I am afraid that many monsters will come following the blood. Pei Xihe chased all the way and fought fiercely again and again, and his mana has been slightly weakened.

I finally found a bamboo forest. The dense and prosperous tall and straight green bamboos are connected into one piece. When the wind blows past, there will be continuous blue waves. The dense and slender bamboo leaves are bathed in the sun and scattered mottled light and shadow.

Pei Xihe spread out his thoughts and inspected the place carefully, and there was nothing unusual, then took out the blue array disk and started to activate it again.

When the formation plate is supported by mana, it will transform a large number of formation patterns into the air, hiding the breath of this place.

She waved the sleeve robe, and Linghu Ming's body appeared on the spot, standing upright with blood still dripping from his body.

Pei Xihe said, "Go heal yourself and protect the law for me."

Linghu Ming bent down respectfully and nodded, and replied: "Respect the master's order."

Even if his true spirit consciousness roared like thunder in the primordial spirit, it couldn't stop this puppet body from bowing obediently like clouds and flowing water.

After Pei Xihebu gave the order, he took out the elixir from the storage ring and swallowed it. Instead of sitting cross-legged in meditation, he stood loyally by the side, radiating his thoughts to perceive the changes in the surroundings at all times.

Ordinary puppets only have brute force. Although the physical body is strong, the maker uses formations and runes to draw routes to simulate human meridians, and then uses treasures such as spirit stones as the source of power, but they cannot possess the mind that is closely related to the soul.

This puppet created by heart magic perfectly complements this point. This is a real living body.

Therefore, when Pei Xihe and Linghu Ming were discussing the combat method, they focused on capturing, rather than leaving him with any fatal injuries, just in case they were not taken advantage of after refining them into puppets, and the one who lost would be himself.

Pei Xihe sat cross-legged, with a gleam in his eyes, he took out a jade white elixir bottle from the storage ring, flicked his fingers, and the brass-colored elixir inside flew out.

Although the calcination of the real fire of the sun wiped out [-]% to [-]% of the potency of the medicine, but this Jade God Yuan Dan is a third-grade pill. Even a fit monk can use this thing to attack the realm. A few percent of the potency is harmless.

After being calcined with real fire, the pill was completely safe. She stretched out her right index finger and touched the pill, her mana immediately wrapped the pill body tightly, and melted the power of the pill with the inner supernatural power.

Suddenly, a violent and mellow aura rushed into Pei Xihe's body.

Her physical body has extremely broad meridians, and she is even more tenacious. A large amount of spiritual energy has not been injured in the slightest, and all of them have been absorbed by the exercises and refined into their respective operating routes.

In addition, there was a strange medicinal power spreading to her body of the Yuanshen villain, which was exactly the power possessed by the Jade God Yuandan.

This pill was specially designed to break through the realm. This kind of power extracted a large amount of the essence of the elixir, making the barrier between the early and middle stages weaker and weaker.

Pei Xihe closed her eyes, with a smile on her lips.

This Yuan Dan is really effective, she has already touched the last obstacle to break through, and the fusion of her own mana and medicinal power is constantly wearing down the barrier of the realm.

There is a saying that "the years do not live, the seasons flow like a stream", and this practice took more than two months.

After Pei Xihe opened her eyes again, the aura in her body changed from stillness to movement, and suddenly surged up. The body of the primordial spirit in the crimson palace rose a little bit, which was nourished by the breakthrough of the realm.

This time, from the early stage of Transformation God to the middle stage of Transformation God, her mana has doubled several times. Now, in terms of mana background alone, she is confident that it is difficult for those arrogances in the Upper Immortal Realm to be comparable to herself in the Transformation God Realm.

It's just that the time and difficulty it took for this cultivation promotion exceeded her expectations. She frowned slightly, thinking to herself, could it be that this small thousand world, like the eternal temple, would suppress the breakthrough of cultivation?
Pei Xihe took out the jade slip that Na Zhuyin had handed over before, and after reading the information engraved on it, her brows raised a little sullen, and she didn't mention whether there was any suppression in the rules of this small thousand world.

But fortunately, when she beheaded Zhu Yin and Wang Ruyi before, she had devoured the fragments of their souls with butterflies transformed by a kind of magical power. In this jade slip, Zhu Yin wanted her to see it, so she could read it with her soul. Memory, then everything can be clearly known.

After obtaining all the memories of the two women, she couldn't help showing a mocking look.

The master of these three people was hunted down and fled for his life because of using Gu to control people. Even they couldn't take care of them.

But Linghu Ming didn't know how to learn a lesson from it, thinking that the King Gu could control Mahayana monks, and it was just a piece of cake to control her avatar.

But then Pei Xihe's brows tightened, and she obtained the memory in her soul, and she did get the answer.

No, this small thousand world has not suppressed the breakthrough of monks, so why?Could it be that there is something wrong with him?
A little anxiety arose in Pei Xihe's heart. Even if she was involved in cultivation, she couldn't take it lightly. If she could ask her master to correct her and give her opinions in Shenzhou, but now she is in this world, isolated and helpless, so she can only slowly explore.

She took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

Don't panic.

In the face of accidents, it is necessary to achieve "every major event, you must calm down first", so that you can calm your mind and calm your mind so that you can properly think about the way forward and not go astray.

She has strong mana in her body now, and no other damage has occurred except that the bottleneck of the realm has become difficult.

There is no need to scare yourself.

But after all, she couldn't find any clues and reasons, so she had to keep the matter in her heart for the time being.

There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain. Now that the realm has been broken, Pei Xihe feels that her practice is still smooth. Perhaps that feeling of difficulty in breaking through the realm will reappear when she breaks through to the late stage of transformation.

She can only be prepared, and then carefully perceive what happened, and think about the reasons to make up for it, she thought in her heart.

And as he left the customs, Linghu Ming looked over and bowed his head respectfully.

"Welcome Master to leave the customs."

Pei Xihe couldn't help being in a good mood for a moment,
After more than two months of cultivation, the physical body of the cultivator of Huashen is astonishing, and Linghu Ming's injuries have recovered to a seven or eighty-eight degree under the nourishment of his own elixir.

"From today onwards, your name is not Linghu Ming, but Goudan."

(End of this chapter)