National Expedition: Save the Immortal World

Chapter 61
"thanks!"

The young woman could no longer breathe smoothly, and the curse of the phantom was eroding faster than expected.

At this time, Wei Cheng quickly activated the flame ring, his hands were instantly covered with a layer of flames, and he pressed it down on his chest.

The next moment, the smell of rancid burnt rose to the sky, and the speed of decay was too fast.

But at this time, Wei Cheng felt a sense of déjà vu instead. On the earth, in the suburbs of P City, the invading strange demon, the other party's grinning, pretending to be fierce, is so similar to the situation at this moment.

The state of this young woman seems to be rotten all over, but in fact her original power is still under her control, otherwise, how could she survive?

Thinking of this, Wei Cheng directly released a fixed golden bell, first trapped the two of them, and then, he protected himself with the flaming ring, and poured endless mountain-moving internal energy into each other like money in vivo.

Is there any use in doing this?
Can you restrain that phantom curse?

do not know.

But Wei Cheng is well acquainted with the magical method of you hitting you and I hitting me.

You can erode as you please, anyway, I have no intention of saving this woman, if she dies, you have to die too!
As for whether you have any thoughts about this phantom curse, and whether you will be afraid, what does it have to do with me?
"Ahhhh!"

Sister Zhao suddenly screamed fiercely, the corners of her mouth were wide open, and her entire facial features were distorted and deformed. Even because of too much force, her rotten cheeks fell off, her hair fell off, and her white bones were exposed.

This scene looked extremely terrifying, but it was actually not a problem. For a warrior in the Xiantian realm, is this injury considered an injury?

This, on the contrary, confirmed what Wei Cheng thought in his heart, that the erosion of the Curse of Specter was very deceptive.

The non-fatal pain that passes through the skin causes the eroded target to be in a mess, panic, and even forget to use the internal force, or run it wrong, and so on.

This young woman, Sister Zhao, probably suffered a psychological breakdown because her skin was completely festered.

"Made, what is the origin of this phantom curse? It's even engaged in biochemical warfare and psychological warfare."

Wei Cheng felt emotional in his heart, but the speed of injecting the internal energy to move the mountain accelerated again.

This time, he finally touched Sister Zhao's original dantian.

As he expected, only about three-fifths of Sister Zhao's Lingyan internal energy was consumed, and the remaining two-fifths were hidden in her dantian, which was completely interrupted and isolated.

It should be because she was disfigured first, then her proud fair skin was destroyed, coupled with the intense pain caused by the corrosion, her psychological defense finally collapsed.

Otherwise, as long as you keep running Lingyan's internal energy, you won't collapse to such an extent. This is the second wave of the curse of the phantom.

Wujiazi's Lingyan is not so weak.

After judging this, Wei Cheng heaved a sigh of relief, he had been terrified before.

"Take care of your dantian, adjust your breath and concentrate your mind. All external things are just clouds of smoke."

"Master your Lingyan internal strength, stop thinking about it, if you can't break this external cage, no one can help you."

Wei Cheng said in a deep voice, and at the same time, he used the mountain-moving internal force to slowly guide the opponent's Lingyan internal force, step by step, and bit by bit to resume the cycle of the sky.

This Lingyan internal force is very repulsive to his mountain-moving internal force, so it can be seen that it is a dream to practice something concurrently.

Fortunately, repulsion is repulsion, Wei Cheng can still use force, and the young woman, Sister Zhao, is already scared out of her wits at the moment, so she subconsciously cooperates.

Therefore, when the opponent's Lingyan's internal energy was running stumblingly for a week, Wei Cheng also easily mastered the knack of the operation of Lingyan's mind.

This is a route that is completely different from the trajectory, rhythm, and changes of Qianshan Neili.

Except for the dantian, the two sides will not even have the slightest overlap.

So much so that Wei Cheng was extremely surprised at this moment, how many secrets are hidden in the human body?And how much space can accommodate it?
While thinking about it, Wei Cheng's heart suddenly moved, but as Sister Zhao regained her senses, she also regained a certain ability to control Lingyan's internal energy. She subconsciously began to operate Lingyan's internal energy in a higher-level way .

In other words, it is the visualization of Lingyan.

Wei Cheng didn't even have time to quit, so he had to be forced to visit.

Well, in fact, he can withdraw at any time, but the opportunity is rare, especially when Sister Zhao is still trembling at the moment, even though Lingyan's internal force is extremely repulsive to Qianshan's internal force, she can forcibly endure it and cooperate to give Wei Cheng the greatest opportunity to peep Learn art.

Really, it's unimaginable that she has perfected Lingyan's visualization to [-]% to [-]%. She is really an awesome character, except that her psychological quality is not strong.

After a long time, Wei Cheng slowly withdrew his inner force to move the mountain, and slowly left his hands. This sister Zhao was finally rescued by him.

"Is there any sweet-scented osmanthus wine? Let's make two jars for her."

After leaving these words, Wei Cheng took out a jar of sweet-scented osmanthus wine from his back basket and drank it in one gulp, then sat cross-legged in meditation. He couldn't wait to try it.

He always thought that the three professions cannot be cultivated at the same time, and the repulsion between the three internal forces is too strong, and it is impossible to be compatible.

But he really didn't expect that the meridian route taken by Lingyan's mental method was completely different.

So he had to give it a try anyway.

Who says fat people can't be flexible fat people?
Besides, he is no longer fat.

At this time, with a jar of sweet-scented osmanthus wine entering the stomach, the spiritual effect contained here is like a raging flame, burning from head to toe, every cell, every flesh and blood is cheering, cheering happily.

Wei Cheng didn't know how the science on Earth should define this situation.

But his mental power can make precise calculations in an instant.

The energy produced by this pot of sweet-scented osmanthus wine can provide him with two Jiazi's high-quality mountain-moving internal strength.

It can also make him survive for 129 days without eating, drinking or even breathing!
Furthermore, the mountain-moving internal force transformed by this energy can allow him to release the indisputable way every three hours, and it can also allow him to release the immovable golden bell four times in a row.

Or, he can run [-] kilometers in one go at a speed of [-] kilometers per hour.

This is his definition of this jar of sweet-scented osmanthus wine.

Now, his body and even the mountain-moving mental method are very familiar with this high-quality energy, as long as he wants to, he can transform it into mountain-moving internal energy within ten seconds.

However, Wei Cheng now wants to use this energy to practice the Lingyan mental method.

With introverted mental strength and steady breathing, he didn't have any contradictory psychology, and he was ready for everything in an instant.

Then he took the first step in this adventure.

No one knew how to build the foundation. When Wei Cheng and the others entered the dreamland, everything was dominated by the stone stele of passing on the skills, and they completed the introduction of the skills without knowing it.

In fact, if this step is in the real world, it is estimated that there will be no more than ten years. Even with the supervision of a famous teacher, it will never be so easy.

It can only be said that the fairy is awesome.

But now, Wei Cheng has to complete this step by himself.

At this moment, Wan Lai was silent, Wei Cheng even forgot about his 'self', his mentality of moving mountains, and everything else.

It's not because of how high his realm is, it's purely because his mental power is strong enough to actively shield him.

Afterwards, Wei Cheng 'saw' a fire in the stove, flowing continuously, circulating, extremely vigorous, this was the energy transformed by the sweet-scented osmanthus wine.

All around, without his body, was nothingness, and the firelight in the stove could not illuminate the light and shade, let alone the route.

This is normal, and who can know his own body like the back of his hand?

The mental power is strong, and if you look inside yourself, what you see is only the traces of the internal force of moving mountains.

Everything is nothing more than the trace left by energy.

It is said that he can look inside himself, but Wei Cheng has never observed the world beyond the traces in his body.

Those meridians seem to appear out of thin air, like a mud cow entering the sea, which cannot be measured by common sense.

Therefore, he needs a new way.

Then Sister Zhao provided him with such a new path.

Wei Cheng's consciousness went deep into the stove, and he pulled out a ray of fire light from it, and lightly touched the surrounding nothingness.

It is not a blind point, but the first innate meridian shown in the Lingyan visualization map.

That's right, the innate meridians opened up by practicing the moving mountain mental method and the innate meridians opened up by practicing the Lingyan mental method do not meet at all.

A feeling of coolness like water soaked in, and with just this one step, Wei Cheng knew he was on the right track.

(End of this chapter)