Those Who Engage In Chemistry Go To Cultivate Immortality

Chapter 180 Leng Rui Looks Stupid

Leng Rui was so angry that he vomited blood. It was very romantic to be on the sea, blowing the sea breeze and looking at the starry sky. It would be even better if he had some seafood barbecue.

But now it's almost like being tortured, not only the flesh hurts, but also the soul hurts, there is also a smell that makes people sick, and I almost vomit out.

What the hell is this place, it's so disappointing.

"Senior! Senior! What is this place?" He began to communicate with the "childish voice".

Unfortunately, there was no response at all.

It seems that there is no play, the old boy fell asleep again!

There was no other way, Leng Rui had no choice but to sit in the Lotus Position and began to meditate, resisting the unexplained pain.

Leng Rui is also considered to be rough-skinned and thick-skinned, with a strong ability to resist blows.

But the pain in the flesh does not know where it comes from, it seems to be hidden in the air.

The disgusting smell was also in the air.

"Is it formation?" Leng Rui was a little skeptical, he had experienced various formations before, and he did have a similar feeling.

However, he has learned formation now. Although he is not a master, he still knows the basic principles.

He judged it was not formation, but a natural occurrence, which started to work at midnight.

Suddenly, he faintly heard the cry of killing, and his whole body trembled with fright.

But if you listen carefully, the sound of killing is also faint and intermittent.

There are voices in the air and in the sea.

"What's going on?" Leng Rui was a little stunned.

He confirmed that the sound of killing was definitely not an illusion, but real.

There was another cry of killing, and he felt a chill all over, and another stabbing pain.

Leng Rui desperately performed the twelve dragon breath poses, and all the mysterious factors in his body were mobilized to resist the mysterious murderous aura in the air.

What made him unbearable the most was not only the murderous intent, but also an invisible Killing intent that seemed to be everywhere and pervasive. His soul was invaded by the Killing intent, causing bursts of stinging pain and a splitting headache.

He can only continue to practice the "nourishing" chapter in "Three Secrets of Cultivating the Soul", absorb energy from the world, and repair and fill the stabbed "incomplete" soul.

In a daze, Leng Rui felt that his own soul seemed to be shrinking round and round under the erosion of the Killing intent, not as huge as before.

"Fuck! No way! This is the rhythm to kill daddy!" Leng Rui felt a chill in his heart.

There was another loud killing sound, and then it seemed that a figure flashed and stabbed himself with a sword.

Leng Rui's left arm was in sharp pain for a while, and a bloodstain appeared on the left arm, with blood beads coming out.

If it weren't for the mysterious factor in Leng Rui's body to block it in time, it is estimated that this arm would be useless.

"Can this hurt people?" Leng Rui was about to cry.

There was another loud shout, and a slash of knife light struck.

Leng Rui didn't dare to be negligent, he made a move with the Qixuan Dao, and with a move of "moving flowers and trees", he lifted it upwards, separating the light of the saber.

There was no sound of two swords hitting each other as expected, but Leng Rui really felt that he was separated by a sword.

"Kill!" Countless figures sprang out from the darkness, all rushing towards Leng Rui.

"Whoosh!" A sharp arrow shot out, Leng Rui tilted his head, the arrow brushed past his ear, and the murderous aura caused pain in the ear.

Leng Rui yelled, swung the Qixuan knife, and slashed at the black shadow beside him with a move of "Night Fighting Eight Directions".

The Qixuan Saber spat out a three-foot black awn, which swept across the darkness.

There was a rustling sound, and a lot of black frost fell from the paper boat. The murderous aura around him suddenly seemed to fade a lot, and there were fewer shadowy figures.

"There is a door!" Leng Rui was delighted for a while.

However, the endless stream of Killing intents gave him such a headache that he didn't even have the strength to swing a knife.

"Kill!" Another long spear thrust came.

Leng Rui feebly raised the Qixuan knife, barely blocking it.

"Kill!" A long sword stabbed at the chest.

"Kill!" A mace hit the head.

"Kill!" A big ax slashed at the waist.

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The severe headache made Leng Rui unable to lift the Qixuan knife anymore, and could only let various weapons hit him.

Bloodstains continued to appear on the head, neck, and limbs. Only the chest and back protected by the golden silkworm clothes were slightly better, but there were also bursts of severe pain.

"Am I going to die here?" Leng Rui was a little delirious and muttered to himself.

"No! Daddy is not reconciled!" Leng Rui shouted with the last bit of clarity in his heart.

He feebly raised his right hand, flicked his five fingers, and a few transparent sparks sprinkled into the night sky.

There was a scream of ghosts and wolves, and Leng Rui seemed to smell a burning smell in his nostrils.

All kinds of weapons suddenly disappeared, and it seemed that the figures in the dark were afraid of Samādhi's real fire.

Leng Rui cheered up, flicked his fingers, and a string of transparent sparks scattered around.

In an instant, there was another terrifying scream, and then the surrounding area became much quieter.

Before Leng Rui could celebrate, more Killing intents came with a disgusting smell, which gave him another headache and wished he could hit the wall to kill himself.

"Ding Dong! Ding Dong!" In a daze, Leng Rui seemed to feel something was beating rapidly in the space of the paper boat.

As soon as I thought about it, I found that it was two leaf-shaped copper pieces and the clay pot that I had snatched from Gran.

"What do you mean?" Leng Rui couldn't remember when there were two more copper pieces in the space.

Looking at their rapid beating, it seems that they are about to rush out of the space of the paper boat.

With a flash of inspiration, Leng Rui had a thought, and two pieces of copper and a pottery pot appeared on the paper boat|

As soon as it came into contact with the Killing intent, the two pieces of copper suddenly swelled up, and the copper rust fell off, emitting a soft light.

The Killing intents around seemed to have found their home, and they all rushed towards the copper piece.

The black clay pot remained motionless, first strands and strands of white light poured in, and then white light continuously poured in from all directions behind it, forming a beam of light.

The volume of the copper piece continued to expand, and the color became more and more green, verdant and verdant, like two plump big leaves.

Leng Rui looked dumbfounded and forgot the pain in his body.

"Is this copper or wood?" With Leng Rui's eyesight, he couldn't believe that it was two pieces of copper.

These two absolutely big leaves are so tender that they can produce water when pinched by hand.

The verdant leaves are still expanding, absorbing all the Killing intents coming from around them.

The white beam of light on the clay pot is getting stronger and stronger.

Leng Rui knew that it was the power of faith, he had seen it in Cangba Mountain.

He took out the bone stick and tapped the clay pot lightly, and there was a crisp sound that spread far and wide in the darkness.

Huizhou gradually became quieter, and the menacing figure no longer attacked Leng Rui, but stood there with hands down, as if Leng Rui was their leader.

"What kind of things are these? Undead or ghosts?" Leng Rui stared straight at the dark night sky, unable to calm down.