Entering the Huamai realm, you can be regarded as a true monk, who is very different from a mortal, and possesses a lot of abilities.
After taking two bottles of spiritual liquid from the storage bag and taking it, Di Jing began to cultivate.
Stepping into the Huamai realm, the body is no longer aura, but the essence of the spirit that the aura has evolved, but if you want to continue to improve your cultivation, you need to continuously absorb the aura and evolve.
Lingye and Lingdan, etc., have been refined and refined to remove impurities and have pure effects.
The spiritual fluid enters the throat, turns into spiritual energy, and travels everywhere in the body.
"The energy in my body is different from the spirit and spirit, and it seems to be more domineering. At the sky blade, Lu Yang suffered a dark loss in front of this energy. Now my whole body is full of this energy. I don't know if I can suppress it. Passed Lu Yang?"
The spiritual energy in the body is very different from the magical secret power. If you want to merge, you can only evolve it after refining it into a spiritual energy.
"At that time, I evolved the essence of energy and spirit, and I almost died. Now I am in the Huamai realm. I don’t know if there is still such a danger? But it’s useless to think so much. Because, now that I have embarked on this road, I can only go one end to the end."
Di Jing inhaled the spiritual energy, and then began to refining, turning it into a spirit of spirit.
A trace of vitality required an aura to evolve. Di Jing took the liquid medicine while refining.
And while he was constantly refining, the immortal veins in his body awakened spontaneously, and even uncontrollably began to devour magical secrets, making room in Di Jing's body to accommodate new energy.
"Strange, Xianmai is in a deep sleep state in the Huamai realm. If you don't actively use the power in it, it won't wake up spontaneously, and no one has told me that Xianmai can also swallow energy in the body.
Di Jing was puzzled and stopped his cultivation, but the immortal veins did not stop. Although he could not see the color of the immortal veins, he could perceive the immortal veins at work.
The Xianmai at this moment, like a newborn baby, was sucking my secret power bit by bit, and Di Jing also clearly felt that the Xianmai was growing, which made him surprised and happy.
"Wake up early? Or is it that the secret power I trained by accidentally hitting has the function of nourishing the immortal veins?"
Just after Xianmai inhaled some secret power, she stopped and continued to fall into silence.
"No reaction? Refining some spirits and spirits, come out and have a look."
This time, Di Jing swallowed a spirit pill directly. The effect of the spirit pill was comparable to four or five bottles of medicinal liquid. He was immediately full of aura and filled all the dead spots.
Spiritual energy evolved under Di Jing's refining, and the essence of energy and Shenhua appeared one after another, allowing the body to reach saturation.
At this time, the immortal pulse moved again, swallowing the secret power, Di Jing touched out the doorway, overjoyed, the spirit liquid poured into the mouth bottle by bottle, and the spirit pills swallowed his stomach one by one.
Xianmai is like a hungry baby, swallowing secret power, and at the same time the light that envelops Xianmai is getting more and more flaming. Di Jing looked inside, almost unable to open his eyes, and the whole body was covered by a slightly golden light.
"Golden? Is the color of my immortal veins golden?" Di Jing regained his senses, questioning in his heart, "What rank does gold belong to? The quality of immortal veins is the highest in purple. Is there a higher rank? Or that... the immortal veins in my body have also mutated?"
Although he returned to his senses, he could still clearly perceive the movement of the immortal veins in his body, the movement of swallowing secret power did not stop, and the immortal veins were also growing a little bit, showing majestic vitality.
"Xianmai wakes up in advance, so you can use its power early, which is of great benefit to monks!" Di Jing could not restrain his autonomy, took out more training materials, and devoured it frantically.
With the immortal veins in his body, he also became frantic, swallowing cows and drinking, absorbing the magical secret power.
Gradually, the fairy pulse began to move, and it stretched slightly in Di Jing's body.
However, the slight movement of the Xianmai caused the spiritual energy, essence and magical power in Di Jing's body to riot. It seems that the fairy vein is a wild dragon in the deepest part of the silence, which stirs up as soon as it moves. The turbulent undercurrent.
The three kinds of energies rolled in the body without restraint, Di Jing felt severe pain all over his body, and his body seemed to be split like a knife.
"Oh, too much, am I a sign of going crazy?"