Immortal Mortal

Lei Lian's room is on the ninth floor of the Biancheng Xianlian Tower. The first training room that Mo Wuji came to see on the ninth floor was a room for Lei Lian.

In the outside of the cultivation room, there is a groove for placing the jade card. Mo Wuyi easily inserts the jade card into the groove, and the thick stone door of the cultivation room door is automatically opened.

After Mo Wuji entered Shimen, the stone door automatically closed again.

Mo Wuji took a cursory observation. The stone room is at least two hundred ordinary, and the height is about ten meters. There is nothing in the stone chamber. There are only three handles at the entrance to the stone chamber. The first one says to start quenching, the second one stops quenching, and the last one says to open the door.

In addition, there are no handles such as the Leiyuan classification.

Although it has not been tempered by the refining chamber, Mo Wuji is not the first time to quench the meridians by lightning. After taking a bottle of medicated liquid, Mo Wuji directly pulled down the first handle that began to be tempered.

A burst of roaring sounded around the house. After about a dozen breaths, the lightning arcs of different thicknesses fell. Although the thunder room is large, Mo Wuji noticed that these thunder arcs only fell in the middle of the thundering room, and the rest of the place did not fall.

The intensity of the lightning arc should not be weaker than the first time he met in Lei Ze, and the squeaking of the position of the stone chamber in the middle of the circle.

Mo Wuji did not hesitate, and stepped into the middle of the thunder room with a lightning arc attack. Hesitating here is a waste. Every hesitation is a stone consumption.

"Hey..." The thunder arc was on the body of Mo Wu, and the hot breath of the road was guided by Mo Wuji into the veins of the body.

Until then, Mo Wuji realized that the lightning arc of this kind of refining room is different from that of Lei Ze and Liu Ji. Here, the strength of each drop of the lightning arc is fixed, and for him, it is more suitable for the tempering vein.

Sure enough, it is good to have money, even if it is the realm of cultivation, it is one thing.

The immortal mortal 诀 only ran for a big Sunday, and the twenty-eighth line of Mo Wuji was opened.

It is a pity that there is no Lingshi. If there is a spiritual stone, Mo Wuji will definitely take this opportunity to practice. While tempering the meridians and cultivating, I don’t know what kind of experience it is.

The thunder arc keeps falling, and Mo Wuji constantly takes the Kaimai liquid. The only advantage of quenching the meridians in the thunder room is that you don't have to worry about the small life. As long as you can't resist it, you can avoid the lightning strike center and rest for a while.

This kind of treatment is Mo Wuji and Thunder crocodile and no tempering in Lei Ze, using the crocodile to temper the meridians, someone has to help, even if this is the case, accidentally will be directly killed by the crocodile. It is even more dangerous in Reze. No one knows when it will suddenly drop a strong thunder that is far better than the general thunder arc. This kind of strong thunder, perhaps as long as one together, can easily erase Mo Wuzhi, a weak person who has just cultivated.

In the refining room, Mo Wuji was almost completely destroyed by lightning. At this time, when the lightning arc just fell, he saw the broken outer garment from being thrown out of the lightning strike. Otherwise, it is estimated that he did not wear clothes when he went out. Who made him not think that he should bring a suit.

The skin is filled with thunder and lightning, and the thunder room is filled with lightning. Almost every time the lightning strikes, Mo Wu will not be able to hold it once.

Even so, Mo Wuji still did not choose to leave the scope of the lightning strike to take a break. One of the reasons is naturally that I don't want to waste this white lightning strike when I am resting. These are all exchanged for Lingshi. One of the more important reasons is that because Mo Wuji is very clear, although the Leifang room is safe and stable, it lacks a life and death.

Yin Shaoyin has at least one sentence without saying anything wrong, that is, people who do not experience life and death, it is difficult to become a strong. Mo Wuji insisted on this lightning strike, but also to touch his own limits. As long as he does not reach the edge of life and death, he will not easily leave to rest.

Perseverance is sometimes more important than talent. He can't have it today, maybe with talent. But in Mo Wuzhi's heart, his perseverance is the most crucial.

Article 33, the context, the thirty-fourth vein...

Mo Wuji took the thirteenth bottle of medicinal solution, and led the four arcs of lightning on him to enter the thirty-sixth vein.

"Boom!" After the four thunder arcs completely opened his thirty-sixth vein, Mo Wuji felt a whole body relaxed. Even though he was already black and black at the moment, there were cracks and wounds that were bombarded by thunder arcs everywhere, but after the thirty-sixth vein was blasted, he had a feeling of sublimation.

This feeling is like the pleasure and refreshment of his promotion from the third floor of the extension to the fourth floor of the extension, which is more pleasant and satisfying than the promotion to the fourth floor of the extension.

Originally intended to open up the thirty-sixth vein, there was a moment of ignorance, and after the thirty-sixth to the veins were really opened, they changed their attention. At this moment, he felt very good, even stronger than before he entered the thunder room, he decided to use up his own medicinal solution and then go out.

The fourteenth bottle of medicinal solution was swallowed, and there was a lot of uneasiness in the heart of Mo Wuzhi, because after he drank this bottle of medicinal solution, there was no feeling that the previous fire line generally burned. There was no other reaction except for a slight throat.

No other reaction, he can not steer the arc to quench the meridians, and finally open the veins.

A few thunder arcs fell, Mo Wuji can only let this thunder arc hit him, except for the physical wounds, he did not have any gains.

A bad feeling in my heart came up, and Mo Wuji successively drank five bottles of Kaimai liquid. There is no difference between drinking a bottle before, except that the throat is slightly hot, the meridians no longer respond.

The thunder arc continued to fall, and Mo Wuji forced the immortal mortal to guide the thunder arc to forcibly bombard one of the possible veins.

"Hey!" Leiyuan had just been guided, and Mo Wuji’s mouth was a blood-throwing spurt, and then the whole person was slammed and smashed.

The thunder arc was about to fall again, and Wu Wuji struggled to climb out of the room where the thunder arc bombarded.

The pain of acupuncture into the bone marrow hits again, and Mo Wuji is spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. Fortunately, at this time he has climbed out of the center of the thunderbolt, otherwise he will not be able to climb out in his life.

Forcibly guiding the thunder arc to bombard the pain and damage caused by the body meridians, so that Mo Wuji could not stand up. He couldn't move at all on the ground, although the arc was still falling, his Lingshi was still consuming, but he didn't have the ability to pull down the handle that stopped quenching.

After lying on the ground for more than an hour, Mo Wuji recovered a little strength. He climbed to the side and took the healing remedy from the package and swallowed several medicinal herbs.

The healing medicinal herbs swallowed and rested for more than half an hour, and Mo Wuji stood reluctantly. He staggered to the door, pulled the hand that stopped the quenching, and then sat down on the ground.

The waste of Lingshi is secondary, and what he is thinking now is why his medicinal fluid has lost its effect. Is he born to open up only thirty-six veins?

He had long known that the real day could open up ninety-nine souls. Although Mo Wuji did not know the difference between the spirit and the veins, he also knew that thirty-six veins were opened and thirty-six spirits were opened. Estimated difference is not big. In the realm of comprehension, as long as there is spiritual roots to cultivate, the opening of thirty-six spirits seems to be ordinary and can no longer be ordinary qualifications.

Almost as long as it is a practitioner, at least thirty-six spirits can be opened up.

There is a strong unwillingness in Mo Wuzhi's heart. If he really has only 36 potentials, then he can't even cultivate in the later stages of the extension. Don't say that he is pursuing a higher realm.

I don't know how long it took, and the sound of the alarm sounded out in the thunder room. This means that Mo Wuji did not start training in the refining room for a long time. If he does not practice again, he must leave the refining room.

Mo Wuji did not suddenly wake up from the extreme loss until this time, he shuddered, and even more fear in his heart. When he was unable to cultivate, he did not have disappointment and sorrow, but tried to find a way to cultivate.

Now he can cultivate, and even the monk who is already on the fourth floor of Tuomai~www.readwn.com~ will be only opened up to thirty-six to the context. This is not his character. He once said that even if it is a root, what about? He will not give up, let alone he is still able to cultivate the roots.

It is necessary to find new ways to develop the context. If it is not, then follow the original plan and choose the same as the original Zhen.

Thinking of this, Mo Wuji suddenly refreshed his spirit, and confidence once again returned to his own body.

What about Fangen? What about the 36 lines? I just don't give up, never give up.

Even if it is really ordinary in the end, there is nothing. I can survive here. He was originally earned. In this case, what other worries he has, what are the other scruples?

Mo Wuji resumed calmness, got up and put on the broken coat, picked up his own parcel, and opened the stone door of the Leiren Room.

There were seven or eight people standing outside the room, and one man and one woman were surrounded by everyone. The man was unscrupulous and knew that he had given three Lingshi to the handsome young man of the boy. That pretty woman has always been with him.

The people outside the room were stunned by the unscrupulous look. Mo Wuji was black and his hair was like a fire. He even had some smoke coming out. The blood of the corners of the mouth and the chest are together with the black ash that is struck by lightning, just like the inside of the dead heap.

The only thing that is incongruous with his whole body is his eyes. His eyes are calm and waveless. It seems that the whole world has exploded. He is just like this calm look.

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