Chapter 82 Fighting King (3/3)

Feeling the extremely strong medicinal power in his body, Kuangsan didn't want to laugh at all.

The lower abdomen was stretched three times in a row until it swelled, and it was only in exchange for these medicinal powers. To be honest, she would rather change the method, even if she continued to take drugs with a jade bottle in the middle of the night.

After drawing the medicine to supply the bone marrow and allowing it to produce blood, Kuang San withdrew her consciousness from her body. Last night, because of the arrival of the fourth wave of origin, she did not have time to study the monument of death.

Kuang San got out of bed, and several night pearls were placed around the room. He took out the Death Qi Monument from the ring, this little guy was sitting on the ground at this time.

The breath is cold, and with the strength of Kuang Sanqixing Dou Ling level, he can feel a small burst of cold air.

Even with the naked eye, Kuang San knew that there was a lot of dead energy in the black stone tablet. They even condense into substance!

Kuangsan has not yet returned to the clan, so he cannot use the authority to inquire about the information of the Death Qi Monument.

And Lin Lao is far away in Wutan City, so don't even think about it.

Kuang San circled around the cold and deadly stele twice, imagining its use all the time.

Since even the elders at the Dou Zun level praised the stele of death as a rare good thing, this small stele in front of him must have something special about it.

‘It’s quite cool to use it as an air conditioner in summer. '

Kuang San put his little hand on the death aura tablet, a cold aura wanted to pass through the skin and rush into the body.

But as the home court of Golden Emperor Fen Tianyan, how could he be easily invaded by these cold things?

Kuangsan thought for a while, and decided to use the most conservative method first, mobilize a trace of fighting spirit from the fighting spirit sea urchin, and inject it into the monument of death energy.

No response!

It should be said that fighting energy cannot pass through the black film at all, let alone enter the interior of the stele.

Kuang San didn't believe in evil, and increased the output of fighting energy, but except for a slight loss, those fighting energy returned to the body.

Nothing has changed!

‘Do you want to try with mental strength? '

Kuangsan narrowed her eyes, the pressure on her from the death aura monument was not small, and countless death auras were compressed in it. With her mental strength, would there be any danger?

After much deliberation, Kuang San still allocated a small amount of mental power and injected it into the Death Qi Monument.

The eyes were closed tightly, and the consciousness was attached to that spiritual force, and followed to the inside of the stele.

The field of vision is black and hazy, and there is no other color except black.

Kuang San drove that spiritual force to swim towards the bottom of the stele, feeling nothing but a trace of coldness.

Even the kind of resentment that comes with death can't be seen at all. Kuang San walked around inside, very puzzled, she didn't find anything!

I walked back and forth a few times, but there was nothing but the cold breath!

In the end, that spiritual power returned smoothly to Kuang San's spiritual ocean.

It is said to be an ocean, but it is not much different from a pond. It is far less shocking than the golden spiritual waters that are close to the peak of Beta in the Marvel universe.

But Kuang San's consciousness is very comfortable in this "pond", without any sense of restraint.

After that mental power turned into water droplets and smashed into the "pond", the whole pond suddenly trembled!

Standing on the ground, Kuang San's eyes went dark, and he supported the table with one hand, so as not to let himself fall down.

Gradually, the picture reappeared in the field of vision, and Kuang San shook his head to wake himself up.

Immediately immersing the consciousness into the spiritual sea, the "pond" did not become bigger, but the water that was almost transparent turned black!

'what happened? ! '

Kuang San checked back and forth, but found nothing wrong.

Consciousness regained control of the body, but the top of the death aura monument became transparent! Even the body of the stele has become a transparent, off-white, and black gradient layer.

Kuang San frowned tightly, secretly thinking that he was too reckless.

Putting the stele of death into the ring, Kuang San sat cross-legged on the bed and began to condense the blood.

When the two bloodlines of the ninth rank were burned into nothingness by Jindi Fentianyan, the worried Kuangsan finally gave up the condensing of the bloodlines, turned around and lay down on the bed, trying to put himself to sleep.

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On the second day, Kuang San practiced as usual, and at night,

Or subconsciously took out the Death Qi Monument from the ring.

The mental power wrapped around the conscious body, and wandered around in it again.

Then return to your own spiritual sea. This time, the overall change is not as big as last time. Kuang San guessed that the black unknown substance inside was absorbed by the mental power without anyone noticing, and when the mental power returned to the spiritual sea, the abnormality would appear.

But until now, Kurumi has not found any difference in the mental power that has turned into black.

The detection range has not increased, and the perception is the same as before, without any improvement.

The mental shock becomes a little bit harsher

‘This is something that even Dou Zun praises? '

Kurumi couldn't figure it out, time passed day by day.

A week later, on the dinner table.

The little fairy doctor looked at the absent-minded Gu Mo'er in front of him, and finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Stand up and slap the table!

The broth boiled in the middle was splashed high! The little fairy doctor resisted the pain in his palms, and looked at Kuang San with a serious face.

"Gu Mo'er! What's the matter with you?! You don't eat, you don't talk! Even in cultivation, you just sit there in a daze!"

"Um?"

Kuang San raised his head and looked at the strange little fairy doctor in front of him.

Will she be in a daze while practicing?

Kuang San's eyes lit up! The whole world is like a mirror falling on the ground, instantly shattered!

The slightly ferocious face of the little fairy doctor was divided into several parts by the lens, before Kuang San had time to observe carefully, his consciousness returned to his body!

"call!"

"This is?"

The night outside was quiet, and the death-qi stele stood on the ground, the body of the stele remained unchanged.

"I fell into a hallucination?"

Many unreasonable things can only be explained by illusions.

In the fantasy world, when she came to the Eight-Star Dou Ling, the spiritual sea turned black, but now the Seven-Star Dou Ling, the spiritual sea became a little bigger!

Kuangsan looked at the tablet of death energy, thinking that Lin Tie told her about the effect of the purple soul orb. Does the tablet of death energy have other effects?

Putting the black stone tablet into the ring, Kuang San sat cross-legged on the bed, but instead of condensing the blood, he went to look for the feeling of breakthrough in the illusion.

"Boom!—"

The small energy tornado strangled the roof into ashes, and the vindictive sea urchin continued to swallow, when the vindictiveness reached a certain level.

With a "poof", Kuang San successfully broke through to the eight-star Dou Ling!

The breath is firm.

In the following days, Kuang San did not borrow the Death Qi Monument. Although the effect has not yet been figured out, it is not very reliable to use the illusion to break through.

A month has passed, and the little fairy doctor is like a hardworking bee, helping Kuang San to collect elixir every day.

The mature elixir in the valley has almost been collected by the little fairy doctor, and Kuang San lives a three-point and one-line life of eating, cultivating fighting spirit, and condensing blood all day long.

Inside the enclosed valley, the cyan tornado formed by the energy storm forced the little fairy doctor in the distance to give up collecting elixir.

There was a pile of discarded crystals in front of Kuangsan, and the fighting spirit sea urchin in his body suddenly stopped breathing out fighting spirit!

"boom!--"

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