Chapter 412 After torturing the Worm Demon for a while, the pressure on Wen Qingchen's heart decreased a lot, and he began to study the soul exchange technique again.From the very beginning of the reading of jerky, every word, to the end of her almost memorization, still no intention.She put down the exercises and practiced by herself, and she didn't feel that the speed of absorbing the aura of heaven and earth had become faster, but had slowed down!
Of course, the reason for the slowdown has nothing to do with the exercises, but when I was cultivating in Linxian City before, the speed was slow and very refreshing.Linxian City is a spiritual land in the end, but Tang City is not, this is just the realm of ordinary people, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is too thin to be cultivated at all.Wen Qingchen finally understood why so many spiritual cultivators wanted to run to Linxian City, for spiritual cultivators, Linxian City was simply heaven.After tasting the sweetness of Linxian City's aura, she didn't want to cultivate in the small place of Tang City at all.She sighed faintly and took out the Transmission Stone."
Little brother."
She called softly.Netherworld, under the cliffs.Yin Shenming was besieged by several priests wearing black cloaks at the moment, trying to suppress the sudden change in his bloodline."
Three Hall Lords, we Netherworld are the descendants of the God of the Abyss, and we should have lived in the Abyss......"
Before the sacrificial words were finished, the sound transmission stone in Yin Shen's sleeve lit up.Beneath a dim cliff, this light that is not particularly bright is extremely dazzling.Yin Shenming immediately made a silent move, signaling the priests not to speak, and he took out the sound transmission stone, and his expression became gentle in an instant."
yes, yes."
Several priests glanced at each other and shook their heads helplessly.Wen Qingchen said softly, "What are you doing?"
”Yin Shen remembered what she had said before.When one person asks another person, 'What are you doing?'
it means, "I miss you." ”There was a smile in his eyes, and he didn't care that there were still a few eyes around him who were waiting for his sacrifice, and said, "Deal with something." ”Wen Qingchen asked in a low voice, "Then will I disturb you?"
”"No, it won't."
The cold voice carried a hint of imperceptible connivance: "It's you, never." ”Wen Qingchen's red lips raised an arc, and his eyebrows and eyes were also dyed with a smile: "Is this a confession?"
”“…… Well. ”She chuckled, "What to do, you're going to make me miss you even more." ”Yin Shen said: "When you meet, don't hide. ”Wen Qingchen pretended to be stupid: "What?
What do you mean, why don't I understand......"
There was a hint of helplessness in Yin's deep eyes: "I don't understand, then I will tell you in detail when the time comes." ”Wen Qingchen smiled: "Okay, but I have something serious to ask you now, do you know the Dafa of soul exchange?"
”Yin Shen's ink-like eyes wrinkled slightly: "Soul Exchange Dafa?
A kind of cultivation exercise. ”"You've heard of it?"
Wen Qingchen hurriedly asked, "Is this exercise impossible to stop once you practice?"
And then all the dead air in the body, and finally it will be assimilated?
”Yin Shen said 'um': "Yes, don't touch it." ”"Not me."
Wen Qingchen sighed: "I won't practice this kind of exercise, I mean, if you have already started cultivating, can you use the death seed to suppress it?"
”"Dead seeds do."
Wen Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief, saying so, she could rest assured about her brother for the time being.Before he could finish his breath, Yin Shenming said again: "But you can't." ”Wen Qingchen was puzzled: "Although I haven't practiced this exercise, why can't I?"
”"Because of your ......"
Yin Shenming seemed to want to say, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw several priests still waiting for him, and he could definitely hear it from such a close distance.He retracted what he was about to explain, saying, "I'll tell you later, it's inconvenient now." ”Seeing this, Wen Qingchen didn't bother much: "Okay, then you get busy first." ”"Hmm."
Before cutting off the sound transmission stone, Yin Shen did not forget to tell again: "You must not touch the dead seed." ”Wen Qingchen thought that what he said was that the dead species was too dangerous for ordinary people, so he comforted him in turn and said, "Don't worry, I won't touch it......
I miss you. ”