Urban Cultivation Medical Saint

Chapter 630 Seize the house, follow the golden blood!

"Thousand-year-old spiritual milk, thousand-year-old spiritual milk..." But then our Chen Fei and Young Master Chen fixed their eyes on the pool of thousand-year-old spiritual milk, and suddenly murmured in a strange tone. Then he raised his eyes suddenly, and looked at the statue in the center of the pool of thousand-year-old spiritual milk: "This statue is actually soaked in thousand-year-old spiritual milk?"

Just talking like this, he couldn't help being in a mess in his mind, and felt a little uneasy in his heart.

He is not stupid, if he can soak it with such a treasure as the Millennium Essence Milk, then what should that statue be? Then I saw his eyes paused, and he fell on the statue and looked carefully, his expression was very solemn.

I saw a bronze-like statue in the center of the Millennium Lingru Pool. It looked very young, with flowing hair and a slightly raised unruly smile, which inexplicably set off his not-so-handsome face. The temperament is intimidating. But even though it was just a statue, Fade Chen felt strangely that there was a restrained and terrifying atmosphere slowly permeating the statue.

Not only that, but on the ground more than one meter in front of the statue, there is a row of fist-sized characters. Shocked?

"Array, startled?"

Even though they are separated by a fairly long distance, Fade Chen still thinks about those three words, or should it be someone's name? And I felt a strange vibration emerging in my heart.

Even in a trance, in the huge word 'array', he seemed to be able to feel a chilling formation from it.

"The owner of this word is definitely a master of formation, otherwise, it is impossible to have such a strong sense of formation in this word." Chen Fei's face was a little pale, because with his current level, it is really difficult Imagine what kind of expert masters left behind this word. He felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, very cold and uncomfortable.

"Is someone finally here? Hey!"

But at this moment, suddenly, a chilling sigh suddenly appeared in Fade Chen's eardrums. Immediately, the eyes of the statue in the center of the pool seemed to flash, and then a mass of ice-blue mist rolled out from the statue's sky cap, and the temperature in the air dropped by at least dozens in an instant. Another young face appeared.

The eyes, ears, mouth and nose were clearly carved out of the same mold as the man on the statue! Exactly the same. But his current face is extremely cold, and his eyes are the same, even so cold that Fade Chen feels a little chill in his heart.

"You, who are you?" Looking at the grimace, Fade Chen trembled a little.

"Me? I'm shocked, you know?" That grimace answered Fade Chen's question indifferently.

But this answer made our Fade and Young Master Chen froze. The expression on his face also instantly turned pale.

"You, you're really not dead?"

Then I saw his eyes sweeping to the ground in front of the statue, those few words were startled, and even the movements of speaking and swallowing became a little difficult, and the expression on his face was extremely bitter. Obviously, even if he had been mentally prepared before, he would never have imagined that he actually lost the bet! This person is really not dead, and...he seems to be waiting for someone to come?

"Young man, you are out of luck. Hey!"

And at this moment, another chilling sigh sounded again, but the ice-blue grimace had turned into mist again, and rushed towards Fade Chen's body with a huff.

This time it was too hasty, and most importantly, the speed of the mist flying was too fast.

With Fade Chen's current strength, he didn't even have the reaction to dodge at all, and he was already submerged between his eyebrows with a "poof" by the mist.

Immediately, he saw his body fall heavily to the ground, his face extremely painful.

"Duo, Duoshe!?" He lay down on the ground and gritted his teeth, his face became grim, but in the voice of those words, there was unconsciously a faint sense of despair. Of course he is very clear about what the word "Duoshe" means! This means that as long as the other party succeeds, then he, Fade Chen, will completely and completely disappear from this world.

"Give up. At the peak of my spiritual consciousness and soul strength, I have reached the perfect peak of Zhuji Daoist. You are the strongest now, but I feel that you are practicing at the sixth level of Qi. What resistance do you have?" An indifferent voice sounded, persuading Fade Chen that there was no need to struggle to the death.

Seizing the house is nothing more than a contest between the strength of the spiritual consciousness and the soul. And when he was at the peak of Jingkong, the strength of his consciousness and soul had already reached the peak of the real person who established the foundation, but Chen Fei was just a peak of the fifth or sixth level of Qi training. In his eyes, he is completely an ant-like character, how can he compete with him?

And this, of course, is where his confidence lies.

"ah…"

To this, Fade Chen did not answer, but silently resisted with great difficulty. Also growling in pain.

The pain on his face was at least ten times stronger than before, and his facial features were completely distorted. His body was also gradually wrapped in a layer of bone-piercing ice crystals.

It is conceivable that if that layer of ice crystals really covered his body completely, the shocking seizure would be considered as really completed.

But now it seems that the covering speed of the bone-piercing ice crystals seems to be so fast that there is no resistance at all, only a few breaths away, and it is almost completely completed! And this is also the powerful existence that Zeng's spiritual consciousness and soul strength have reached the perfect peak of the real person who established the foundation in the legend, and there is an incomparably huge gap between a small Qi training fifth-level peak, or a sixth-level heavenly abyss!

"Hey, it's up to you." The chilling sigh resounded again, which seemed to prove that he didn't want to do this, but he couldn't help it, because this was the only way for her to survive now.

How many people can truly die generously? Really very little, right?

In Chen Fei's dantian consciousness sea, a cloud of ice-blue mist occupied the magpie's nest, driving Chen Fei's "incomparably weak" consciousness to the edge, the corner, and even froze it like a tiger king of the jungle , and even the sanity of our Chen Fei and Young Master Chen became vaguely blurred. It is conceivable that in a short time, he may have to completely dissipate.

"It's really the fault of greed. I knew there was a problem, but why couldn't I resist the temptation, and insisted on breaking in?" And now he regretted it very much at this moment, obviously before he entered the big formation, he guessed it There is a problem, even before the miniature teleportation array. But in the end, he still walked towards this abyss step by step, always thinking that he could be lucky, but what happened?

The result is that now even he himself feels like a joke. He pushed himself into the abyss.

And what followed was, pain!

Heart-piercing pain!

When the shocking power of the ice-blue mist seemed to be eroding towards him step by step, Fade Chen in a trance only felt that his body or soul would be frozen or cracked.

He has never experienced this kind of scene, but he strangely understands that this should be the 'enjoyment' of his last moment, right?

Because after a while, he, Fade Chen, will disappear completely, without knowing anything.

"Roar!"

"I'm not reconciled!"

There was a hysterical roar, so weak that it was almost inaudible.

But when the shock came to his ears, his eyes suddenly trembled, and an ominous premonition erupted in vain, extremely strong!

Immediately afterwards, we saw our Chen Fei and Young Master Chen's Dantian Consciousness Sea suddenly vibrate strangely. What's even more astonishing is that the layers of ice crystals were shaken off? melt into water.

"Then, what is that drop of blood?" All of a sudden, the pupils shrank suddenly, and then an unbelievably hoarse roar came out of his mouth.

I saw that in the sea of ​​consciousness of Chen Fei's dantian, a drop of golden blood appeared at some point, filled with a terrifying aura, looking from a distance, it looked more like a divine bird flying high, with red clouds soaring into the sky, The shrieking sound was thunderous, soaring across the nine heavens and ten earths.

And at this moment, there was an unimaginable terrifying coercion that shocked him. It was scorching hot and hot enough to melt all lava. His consciousness instantly froze.

"This, this, this..."

Even if it is the soul body, the soul, the shock of space still can't help but the soul trembles at this moment.

Looking at the golden drop of blood, he even had the urge to kneel down and worship. What was even more frightening was that it was completely involuntary, as if he was facing a god, full of natural awe.

Then his lips trembled, his eyes full of horror.

who is he? He was shocked!

The peerless genius who was the closest to the Grand Master of the younger generation in Qiannan ancient country a hundred years ago!

But now? But now he was actually terrified by the drop of blood in front of him, trembling, even trembling, awed to the bone, and he would never forget it for the rest of his life.

How shocking should this be? I can't believe it or imagine it!

"I, I'm not dead?" At this moment, Fade Chen and Young Master Chen finally seemed to have recovered a little bit, but still couldn't help but feel a little dizzy, and muttered to himself.

"Yeah, you're not dead yet, and you won't be. I didn't expect that I'd been amazed all my life and looked down on Qiannan, but I was actually in this bitter cold place where the aura is barren, on the body of a 'suffering people' like you." I fell, it’s really unexpected, it’s really good luck!" Then the startled voice rang out again, but this time, the voice was not indifferent, nor did it have the arrogance of being so high above. It's just the strong unbelievability and sadness.

After decades of deliberate planning, just wanting to survive, but in the end, it still failed in such an indescribable way, isn't it sad? But failure is failure, there is nothing else to say, this is reality.

It's just that he still has one thing now, he really can't figure it out, what is that golden drop of blood?

Why can there be such a terrible thing hidden in the body of a mere "suffering people"?