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Chen Mo settled into a pose, one in front and one behind, sitting cross-legged. Chen Mo stirred the Qi Hai, a strand of bright mysterious energy like a snake, winding its way through the meridians, advancing silently into the endless sea of consciousness, where a faintly glowing divine tree sapling had already begun to take shape, emitting soft light, filtering through the green leafy texture, gathering into a single drop of emerald-like liquid, lightly touching the tip of the branch, making a "ting" sound, dripping into the sea of consciousness.
His palms stuck tightly to the back of Ming Yu's lotus, and the green liquid passed through the bright mysterious energy, passing through his palm, and entered her body.
Her damaged meridians were slowly recovering. At this time, Chen Mo also clearly felt the severity of her injuries, with fire poison invading the air sea, and once she mobilized her energy, it would immediately follow, sweeping through her entire body. The fire poison was fierce and urgent, if this continued, she would either be crippled or die.
Chen Mo let out a sigh of admiration. This woman was indeed stubborn, her body had been damaged to such an extent, yet she still managed to struggle with him for so long earlier.
However, the Qi Hai is in front, and all the breath entering from behind is robbed by the damaged meridians before it reaches the Qi Hai, and has already been exhausted. Although the effect of Green Liquid is strong, it is limited after all. The meridians can be temporarily treated, but the Qi Hai cannot. If it's really broken, a person will be ruined.
He lightly turned around, Chen Mo's body spun a few times, stirring up the dry leaves on the ground. In an instant, he was already in front of Ming Youlian, sitting cross-legged and stable before her. However, he couldn't bear to take another look at Ming Youlian, whose clothes barely covered her body. The glimpse of her pale skin made him feel a wave of heat. Hastily closing his eyes, he stretched out his sleeve, "Rustle" sound, tore off a piece of cloth from his own sleeve, and quickly covered his eyes, only then did he calm down his emotions.
Her palms drew a circle and gently pressed on her smooth belly, the feeling was warm and delicate, slippery all over.
"Hmm!"
Her lower abdomen was pressed down by both palms three inches below the navel, and she let out a soft moan, almost falling into Chen Mo's arms. The posture of the two people was enchanting and soul-stirring to the extreme.
Although it was such a posture, it was embarrassing and made people imagine. However, it was very effective, her dantian quickly absorbed the powerful life force brought by the green liquid.
The power of green intent, driven by the radiant mystic energy, invaded her Qi Sea. The fierce fire poison still rampaged unchecked, desperately resisting, but in an instant, its vigor gradually dissipated.
The fire poison dissipated, and Mingyou Lian gradually regained her voice. A gust of wind blew by, lifting the hem of her already tattered black dress, bringing a chill. Her eyes slowly opened, and the coldness in her gaze was gone, replaced by a hint of charm.
The man's hands were firmly pressed against his abdomen, and the subtle, seductive aura kept drilling into her lower abdomen, making her feel a tingling sensation that was hard to bear. Her slender body felt weak and powerless, almost unable to help but moan in comfort again.
She half-opened her charming eyes, but saw that the man was similarly dressed in a way that didn't cover his body, with a robust chest and bulging muscles on which pure and refined aura flowed, his eyes covered with a strip of cloth. It was clear that he was treating her wounds, although she understood his kindness, those large hands made her face flush with a crimson color, comparable to the fiery poison's flames, seemingly evenly matched.
At such a close distance, her face was almost stuck to his chest. The man's breath, as if it had slipped into the gap between her heartbeats, made her feel flustered for a moment.
Half a time later, Chen Mo exhausted himself, and the sweat evaporated into mist. The last trace of green liquid energy gathered on his palm, and with a sudden push on her abdomen, the bright mysterious energy surged in, "Puff" sound, a large piece of flame energy burst out from behind Lingyun's back, expelling the fire poison from her body, causing her to spit out a mouthful of blood. The whole person felt much lighter, but still needed to rest for many days before gradually recovering to his original state.
In the sparkling beautiful eyes, there was only one person in front of her. Seeing that he had sweat on his forehead, she felt extremely complicated emotions. But seeing her palm leave her body and make a circular motion around her, stabilizing her breath, she was about to remove her mask.
The flush on her face had not yet faded, and the lotus heart beneath was in a flurry of panic, hastily closing her eyes. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyebrows now relaxed, gone was that painful look. Originally pale skin was now smooth and lustrous, dry lips were gone, restored to their natural color, naturally formed without any embellishment, soft and beautiful lines, two cheeks with a hint of pink, slender neck, possessing an otherworldly seductive physique.
"Boom!"
A loud noise came from the cave, rumbling like thunder.
"It's those lingering ghosts again."
No need to think carefully, it must be that Qiu Mu Qing's sharp claws want to break through the cave entrance. Pursuing and killing all the way, and these four walls are steep and towering, there is no retreat at all, looking at the situation, they will rush in soon.
Although the entrance was sealed with a huge stone, it was determined to continue blocking without stopping.
Chen Mo's palms were clenched tightly, his bones crackling with rage. Qu Muqing, ah Qu Muqing, why do you always get entangled wherever you go?
Hmph, taking advantage of their temporary inability to enter, I must bring out the full effect of the Thousand Year Spiritual Essence.
At this moment, the thousand-year-old spiritual medicine's medicinal properties have completely merged into his body. If he doesn't refine it now and instead relies on the medicinal properties to passively temper his body, the effect will be much weaker.
Chen Mo slowly got up, the dry branches and leaves under his feet flew out, he floated in mid-air for a moment, turned his body several times, the sand and rocks around him trembled, and landed steadily on a rock.
Sit cross-legged, with ten fingers clasped together and placed in front of the abdomen. The Qihai suddenly moves, and the bright and mysterious Qi rapidly circulates, like a tornado gathering at its center.
In an instant, the bright and mysterious energy seemed to encounter a strong magnetic force, rapidly dispersing throughout the meridians, transforming into fine streams of air that hid in the blood, seeping into the muscular meridians.
Cultivation requires efforts beyond those of ordinary people in order to fully reveal one's advantages.
This is a world where the strong prey on the weak, and only by constantly becoming stronger can one gradually change their own fate. If one has the strength of a natural spiritual master, then what are those few small fries, how dare they be so arrogant towards oneself?
The medicinal properties of the spiritual essence cannot be wasted. If it can be used to rush to the fourth stage of the Spiritual Master, one's own strength will naturally increase greatly once again.
The Great Bright Divine Key has already been accumulating momentum, the spiritual medicine is constantly supplied, and the meridians are expanding wherever the Bright Profound Qi passes. The body is swollen and bulging, the muscles are violently inflated. The breath is surging in the meridians, like a thousand horses galloping, the energy is majestic, and the waves are crashing against the face like a rising tide.
In an instant, the dripping sweat beads actually flowed back up, and with a strong gust of wind, the sweat scattered like rain. His brows furrowed even deeper, his vital energy boiling inside his body, refining those medicinal properties while also tempering his physique.
But he didn't dare relax at all. If he relaxed slightly, not to mention that his previous efforts would be wasted, it was very likely that he would hurt his meridians.
The whole body is filled with swirling air flows, and the breaths gather at the top of the head. Chen Mo waves his arm in a circle, with a green light on his palm, the air flow is driven to merge with the mysterious energy, forming a transparent circular aura.
The body is separated from the outside world, and the breath only flows in this space. The meridians that have been cleared by the bright and mysterious energy are now clear and transparent.
“Bang”, a dull sound, Chen Mo's facial skin bulged greatly. The gathered bright Xuan Qi exploded like a burst of stars, transforming into tiny particles that surged towards the meridians, each one crystal clear and piling up to fill them. The more it was blocked, the more it surged in, with the leading particles being squeezed by the later ones, rapidly reaching the layer barrier, where they were compressed, like the impact of a carriage suddenly stopping, “Bang, bang” resounding, but clearly laborious. The transformed bright Xuan Qi was like moths flying into flames, disappearing instantly into weak gasps.
So continuous, repeated endlessly, the face was twisted by the surging air flow, and bean-sized sweat dripped from the pores.
In the distance, a small black tortoise shell slightly trembled, its limbs slowly extending from all sides, and its dark eyes tightly closed. A faint dark blue aura appeared around its body, lightly lifting it off the ground about one foot high.
The efficacy of the Millennium Spirit Medicine and the sense of impending crisis also slowly stirred within Xiao Ba's body, sufficient breath urging it as if to complete some kind of variation.
Suddenly, Xiaobai's forelimbs violently lifted upwards, forming a humanoid shape as it stood upright. Its two legs twisted around once, and dark blue air currents formed two horizontal whirlpools in front of its upper limbs. The rotation speed gradually increased, and with a "whoosh", Xiaobai spat out white air from its mouth, dispersing to both sides before being instantly swallowed by the whirlpools.
Suddenly, the whirlpool raged violently, speeding rapidly, and grew larger. The whirlpool had formed a tornado, sweeping up the surrounding gravel. As it drew closer, the collision was like lightning, one large and one small, two whirlwinds merged together, gradually covering Xiao Ba's entire body.
A small pagoda in a whirlwind, its limbs retracted into the tortoise shell, spinning around, making a "whooshing" sound, as if it were about to be torn apart.
Suddenly, a green light flashed, and the turtle shell suddenly enlarged. The limbs stretched out, and Xiao Ba raised its head, opened its big mouth, and shook it once, as if screaming. The top of its head bulged and moved, gradually forming a raised sharp horn. And those four limbs flashed countless rays of light, disappearing in an instant, with huge claw tips protruding like sharp blades.
"Whoosh", another green light flashed, the wind dispersed and the clouds disappeared. Xiao Ba returned to its original form, crawling quietly not far from Chen Mo, after countless times of being tempered by the heavenly treasures and earthly gems, absorbing them below.
Xiao Ba has finally truly completed the first stage of his transformation.
At the same time, Chen Mo's promotion had also reached a critical juncture.
A transparent protective cover enveloped his entire body, trembling as if it were about to burst. Suddenly, he saw that the ten fingers of his abdomen had suddenly transformed into fists, with blue veins exposed on top, and the converted brilliant mysterious energy could be seen surging inside his body.
"Hiss", a burst of mist shot out from every pore on his body, the profound energy surged and gently fell. The mist was as fierce as a thousand arrows shooting together, bombarding the light wall. As the bubbles flashed, they withstood the impact with difficulty. But the impact of the meridian's bright profound energy, under Chen Mo's strong suppression, intensified the impact, like fireworks suddenly bursting into flames, the barrier was constantly being battered, clear cracks appearing.
Clasped fists, surging bright mysterious energy like a rising green flame, burning fiercely. Seeing his face suddenly tense, both fists opened violently, touching the air shield, as if lifting a thousand-pound burden, and adding force.
"Bang", the air mask burst, another layer of fog sprayed out, no longer bound, "ten thousand arrows" left the bowstring, colliding with rocks and debris making a fierce noise.
Almost simultaneously, the bright and mysterious aura seemed to be tied up with violent explosives, under a fierce impact, together with that breath, it emitted a dull explosion sound, the barrier was like shattered glass, shards scattered everywhere.
"The fourth stage of the Spirit Master has finally been broken through."
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