The Nether Flower tried to resist when it was wrapped, but the overall situation had been decided, and it had no power to recover.
After the green light was immersed in the air for a while, it completely stopped moving. At this time, Chen Ziyu turned around and said to Lu Man: "Come on, sit down and absorb this light."
"What is this?" Lu Man sat down obediently and crossed his legs, but still couldn't help curiosity.
Chen Tzuyu stared at the beam of light for a long time before saying: "This is Ganoderma lucidum, it is my sacred object in the underworld, and it can synthesize the violence in the nether flower."
His eyes were empty, as if he thought of something with this Ganoderma lucidum grass.
Sure enough, he paused and said: "Unfortunately, after the war a thousand years ago... the Ganoderma lucidum was almost destroyed."
It's another war a thousand years ago...
Lu Man lowered her head and remained silent. This was the third time she heard the words of the Thousand-Year War. She was suddenly very curious about this period of history. What kind of war occurred that would make the Shebi corpse family close to it. Annihilation of the clan can make Chen Ziyu and other tyrannical people sleep for thousands of years.
But she didn't ask, because she knew that she didn't have enough power right now, and knowing these was nothing more than annoying.
Now, the most important thing is the free challenge month two months later and the power of pure Yin in front of me.
After she sat down cross-legged, Chen Tzuyu sat in front of her, and the green light began to be dragged by Chen Tzuyu into Lu Man's body.
Every strand of this light contains a strong pure Yin power, and every drop is extremely precious. If it is known by the spirit body outside, I am afraid that there will be a lot of daring want to grab it.
Lu Man closed her eyes, and as the power of pure yin entered, her body began to become particularly comfortable. The continuous fatigue these days made her feel a little sore all over her body. The power of pure yin walked slowly around her meridians. The soreness of silk also began to disappear, and as the power of pure Yin entered more and more, her consciousness gradually began to fall asleep.
Not knowing how long time passed, Lu Man suddenly felt that his body and soul were in different environments.
Various sounds began to flash in her mind. The voice was very noisy, and she couldn't tell the direction.
"Who? Who is there?" Lu Man shouted loudly towards the surroundings, but no one answered her. There was only a chaotic white in front of her.
Lu Man was taken aback for a moment and understood that this is the memory stored in the Nether Flower, and she has inherited this part of the memory as the carrier.
Gradually, that piece of white began to appear. She saw a piece of magma. The magma seemed to have just erupted from the top of the mountain, flowing down with a terrifying temperature. Below the top of the mountain was a dark land. Is there anything on the land? The few cracks are like gaps after the earthquake.
This scene is a bit familiar... It seems like the first level of a ghost...
Wherever the magma went, the spirit body began to flee for their lives, but before they left, the magma had crushed over and absorbed them completely.
Suddenly, the screams continued.
At this moment, a beautiful woman suddenly appeared at the entrance of the first floor.
She wore a silver-white robe, which was split from the thigh down to reveal a long white leg. A gold chain was tied around her waist, which perfectly outlined her waist. Her neck was raised high, and her eyes narrowed slightly. , Scorned the lava that billowed.
Her face was hidden in the strong light, she was indistinct, she held a pure white staff in her hand, and the staff struck hard on the ground, and a layer of terrifying energy wave rushed towards the magma, just a blow. The magma instantly cooled and turned into stone.