014 Mysterious yin orchid cold world
Lian Ling stretched out her right hand, with the palm facing upward and her fingers slightly bent, as if she were holding a bright pearl in her palm.
"In the Five Elements Escape Technique, metal, water, fire, and earth are all naturally formed by the yin and yang energy of heaven and earth. Only the Wood Escape Technique is different. Wood originates from seeds. Without seeds, there is no wood."
Only then did Gouzhu realize that her palm was not empty, but there was a piece of white dust floating in her palm. When the Aoki Qi in her body moved, countless vitality surged into her palm, and the white dust grew like a balloon.
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When it became the size of a date core, a group of white fluff began to grow around it. These fluff spread around like air, obviously absorbing the air of heaven and earth.
In just one breath, this thing grew a stem that looked like a bean sprout. Then a few leaves, and a low-hanging white flower grew from the top. The flower stem was slightly raised, and it seemed to contain seeds.
From the roots to the flowers, this thing is completely snow-white, as if onyx, without any variegation, and has a creepy aura all over it.
"This flower is called Xuanyin Underworld Orchid. According to legend, it is a creature of the underworld. It likes shade and will die if exposed to direct sunlight."
"What kind of aura is this?" Gouzhu was still in the stage of refining pure Yang Qi, and he also felt the Aoki Qi on Lian Ling's body, but he had never encountered this kind of thing that had no feeling of hot or cold, but it made him shudder.
of aura.
"This is Corpse Accumulating Qi. The Ghost Orchid specializes in absorbing the remaining vitality in decaying corpses to produce Corpse Accumulating Qi. All living beings will decay when encountering it." Lian Ling said as he retracted his right palm and then pushed it out suddenly.
The ghost orchid in her palm immediately blurred and turned into a ball of white light. With a muffled sound, it hit a towering ancient tree with a person surrounding it.
Her attack didn't seem very powerful, but a surge of corpse energy surged out from her palm, and the entire tree immediately decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The towering green leaves quickly withered and then fell one after another.
The tree trunk seemed to have been burned and turned into dark rotten wood.
"This palm is called Minglan Palm."
Even though Gouzhu was four or five steps behind her and was not targeted by the palm wind at all, he still felt cold and trembling all over. He didn't even dare to breathe out.
"Thirty years ago, I was practicing in Yizhou in the southwest of the mainland. I was besieged in Yunhengling. I killed a Taoist and broke out to get this kind of flower. This flower is too cold and I don't like it, so I have never used it. But
It may have a surprising effect on you."
After Lian Ling demonstrated the Underworld Orchid Palm, he opened his palm again. In his palm was a ball of white powdery Underworld Orchid seeds.
"The more vitality the underworld orchid absorbs, the more seeds it produces. Plant a regenerated orchid, and the orchid will produce seeds again. In this way, the power is endless." After saying this, she used a strong wind in her palm to push the seeds in her hand away.
Throw it in the air.
"This technique is called Minglan Feng."
This wind blew out from her palm, carrying the underworld orchid seeds, like a white mist, drifting with the wind, and the surrounding area was immediately plunged into a haze and terrifying ice cold.
Midsummer is still midsummer, and the temperature has not dropped at all. But Gouzhu feels a chill from his heart. The white dust blocks the sun like fog, and the air is trapped in chaos.
On the ground, on the trees, and even in the air, underworld orchids grew one by one like white ghosts in the darkness, and then quickly exploded, turning into more white dust and smoke. This dust and smoke was harvesting all life.
The originally green valley had turned barren in an instant. All the green had turned into a decaying yellow and deathly black. The only thing that was bright was the delicate and wonderful underworld orchids that grew up absorbing this decay.
For a moment, the world seemed to turn into hell.
If it weren't for the powerful Qingmu Qi from Lian Ling protecting his body, he might have become a rotting corpse, becoming the best nourishment for Underworld Orchid.
Minglan Palm is an extremely sinister single-killing technique, while Minglan is an overwhelming group-killing move. Countless underworld orchids flying up after this move block the sunlight, and can even partially make up for the underworld orchid's exposure to sunlight.
Then the weakness of death.
With just a wave of the saint's hand, the Orchid Wind was enough to turn the entire Jade Peak into a large cemetery.
"Take it!" Lian Ling clasped her palms together, and a force of divine consciousness came out from her heavenly spirit. In the blink of an eye, the underworld orchids growing everywhere seemed to have received the order of death, and withered and withered together, turning into a kind of ethereal orchid.
The vague white aura gathered in her palms.
Even so, the Dragon Skeleton Valley has only stopped decaying. If you want to return to its original green appearance, you may have to wait a whole year. As for the dead towering ancient trees, it will take hundreds of thousands of years to recover.
The destructive power of this technique was so powerful that even Ling herself did not expect it. Seeing the miserable Dragon Skeleton Valley, she felt a sense of regret in her heart.
Before the inner elixir is condensed, Taoist disciples cannot use magical powers. Before the inner elixir is condensed, the true energy is dispersed in the meridians and the sea of ââqi. Although it can temper the body and enhance the power of martial arts, it is far from being able to activate magical powers.
Fortunately, the underworld orchid technique does not have this problem. This is because the underworld orchid is not a magical power, but a magic weapon. The underworld orchid seeds imprinted with soul breath are magic weapons with a master. The strength of Gou Zhu is enough to activate it.
It's just that his consciousness is too weak, and he can control no more than three underworld orchids at the same time.
Lian Ling erased the soul breath from an underworld orchid, and then let Gouzhu imprint it with his own soul breath. This feeling was not unfamiliar to Gouzhu, and was similar to the early stage of the onset of human puppet witchcraft. He
I feel like my consciousness extends to the orchids in the underworld.
Once the soul breath is imprinted, the magic weapon is equivalent to a part of one's body, or a clone of the owner. Magic weapons like plant seeds have a magical ability. That is, after a seed imprinted with soul breath grows and reproduces, all
The offspring will carry the same soul from generation to generation.
So once Ming Lanfeng uses this trick, he has countless clones instantly.
Gouzhu closed his eyes and felt the extension of his spiritual consciousness. Although the underworld orchid is his own clone, it feels completely different from the human body. Flowers and plants do not have eyes, ears, and nose, so naturally they cannot see, hear, or smell.
But he could feel the moist earth atmosphere, especially the smell of decaying organisms in the soil. This smell was like delicacies attracting hungry ghosts, causing him to keep stimulating his true energy, sending out fibrous roots, greedily
Absorb the vitality of participating.
The vitality in the decaying living body is sucked away, leaving behind a thick corpse qi. This corpse qi continues to accumulate and begins to decompose other participating parts of the corpse. In this way, the underworld orchid grows.
He could even feel the pressure of the sunlight above his head. Direct sunlight was fatal to the underworld orchid. It could turn this fragile life into nothingness in an instant.
It's a pity that his spiritual consciousness and true energy are too weak. If his spiritual consciousness is weak, he cannot establish contact with too many underworld orchids. Even if the soul breath brand exists, he cannot control them. And if the true energy is insufficient, he cannot promote their growth.
He found that with the limit of his ability, he could only control three underworld orchids at most. But he felt that this magic weapon had almost unlimited potential. If a top master used it, he might turn the entire human world into the underworld, and that would not be the case.
Impossible.
"My physical body can't be used for too long now. Half an hour is the limit." Lian Ling began to turn into vines again and crawled back to the original place. "But you can control three clones now, and they can help you absorb it.
The energy of heaven and earth is gone.â
She had turned into an inconspicuous vein under the skin on the back of her neck and fell into a deep sleep again.
At this time, Gouzhu felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart. The three clones, plus the main body, absorb the energy of heaven and earth at the same time. Does this mean that he can produce four Pure Yang Pills per day? Twice as many as Song Ruhai? In this case, doesn't it mean that he is Wu Yuan?
Boss?
"Brother Song." Wu Xia smiled softly. The smile was as sweet as the sunshine in early spring. He looked at the wood next to him and felt a warmth in his heart. Even if the target of Wu Xia's smile was Song Ruhai instead of him, he didn't care at all.
Song Ruhai didn't feel much. After all, he was born in a wealthy family like the Song family. Any maid in his family who changed his diapers since he was a child was much prettier than Wu Xia in front of him.
"Is this the enchantress from the Wuyuan next door?" Fei Niu lowered her head and snorted in a voice that only she could hear. She had no good impressions of any female nuns who were thinner than her, so naturally she would not give Wu Xia a good look.
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Wu Xia glanced at Fei Niu sympathetically, then turned around and cast all her charming eyes on Song Ruhai.
"I met Senior Brother Gouzhu today at noon, and he asked me to give this to you." She handed over a ball of yellow paper.
"Oh, thank you!" Song Ruhai took the paper
He opened the group and looked at it without paying any attention to the beauty in front of him. Wu Xia was a little disappointed and looked at him again, but he still had no reaction. He pouted and turned around and left.
The crooked words on the paper looked like they were written by Gouzhu. He could read and write, but his writing was too poor.
Chapter completed!