Those Who Engage In Chemistry Go To Cultivate Immortality

Chapter 262 Frozen To Death In Summer

After eating a crab and walking around the island three times, Leng Rui's mood improved a lot and he was no longer so irritable.

Sitting on the top of the mountain, closing his eyes, Leng Rui began to meditate again.

This time the concentration was very fast, within a few breaths, I could already see the stream of energy from the heaven and the earth pouring in, continuously entering Leng Rui's body.

He slowly found the rhythm of the waves again, and with the sound of waves crashing, the energy in his body was also compacted and condensed wave after wave.

Cultivation does not know how much time has passed.

In a blink of an eye, it was midnight again.

The moon is a little bigger and brighter tonight. The sea and the small island are shining brightly, and the scenery is very clear.

The sound of the wind became quieter, and the sound of the waves hitting the rocks became much weaker, and the whole world seemed to be silent all of a sudden.

The two moons are approaching again, and the edges have coincided.

The next moment, without any warning, the two moons coincided, and a strange fluctuation came again between the sky and the earth.

Leng Rui's body received this strange wave, and the speed of energy absorption was much faster, and Meridians' flesh and blood were also tempered with the wave. There is a feeling of removing the rubbish and saving the essence, washing the essence and cutting the marrow.

Inadvertently, another thread of thoughts sneaked into Leng Rui's mind quietly.

This is a battlefield, a very old battlefield, and the trees are particularly tall. The people are also very tall, all of them are two feet tall, with thick backs and waists, and they are covered with leather armor. Two teams, one red and one black, are fighting.

Leng Rui was brandishing a big jet-black knife himself, gritted his teeth, held his breath, and fought hard.

The two sides no longer knew how many people were killed or injured, and the screams of the wounded were heard all over their ears.

All that could be smelled in the nose was the strong smell of blood.

It was slippery and muddy under his feet, and the blood had already moistened the soil.

Leng Rui raised the knife numbly, not knowing how many enemies he had killed.

Breathless and exhausted.

Another enemy who raised a knife rushed over, but to Leng Rui's surprise, this enemy was much smaller in stature, compared to those people, he looked like a child.

Leng Rui slashed with the knife with all his strength, and the enemy fell down with a cry of pain.

Leng Rui was taken aback suddenly, how could this voice be so familiar, when he looked carefully, his heart went cold.

That petite figure was clearly Qing'er, and her two big eyes were looking at him in fear.

Leng Rui wanted to shout, but couldn't make a sound.

Feeling anxious, she rushed forward one step at a time, trying to hug Qinger up.

However, like a phantom, his arms were empty, and Qing'er disappeared.

"Hahaha!" A burst of strange laughter came from all around.

Leng Rui turned his head and saw a group of familiar people, including Dahu, Erniu, Fan Xiaowen, Yan Yingying, smiling around him, all of them had blood on their faces.

"You, you...!" Shocked, Leng Rui shouted with all his might.

However, there was no sound at all.

All of a sudden, these people turned into green-faced and fang-toothed ghosts, stretched out their sharp claws, and grabbed Leng Rui together. ...

Leng Rui became sober all of a sudden.

"Huh? Why am I dreaming again?" He clearly remembered that he was practicing and didn't sleep.

When the practice was forcibly interrupted, Leng Rui felt his blood surging, and the energy in his body was out of balance, and he was in a chaotic state.

Right now is midnight, when Yang Qi is weakest and Yin Qi is at its peak.

The two black and white little dragons that were entangled with each other and kept the balance in the body were abnormal, and the black water flourished in Dantian, and the black little dragon got a lot of replenishment.

All of a sudden, the black little dragon became much thicker, almost twice the size of the white little dragon.

The mutual entanglement of the two sides instantly turned into a black dragon tightly entangled with the white dragon, whose thick body had already covered the white dragon.

Leng Rui suddenly felt chills all over his body, and the cold was so strong that he fell into an ice cellar.

Leng Rui couldn't help crying: "Damn it! Isn't this the legendary Qi Deviation?"

The Dragon's Breath Twelve Forms are running rapidly, one big universe cycle after another.

But the more he ran the Cultivation Technique, the worse the situation became. All the energy he absorbed was Yin Qi, and the black dragon in his body was so arrogant that it almost completely wiped out the white dragon.

The coldness in his body became more and more severe, the breath he exhaled was already white, and his eyebrows were covered with frost.

The flesh and blood began to feel frozen, and slowly became stiff.

Meridians are full of black energy flowing, and every time a big universe is cycled, the chill will add one point.

no? I am a little fairy, but I feel cold in a place surrounded by leaves for a year.

He wanted to soak in the sea water, at least the sea water was still warm. But his frozen body made him unable to move, and he could only watch the sea water not far away.

The black energy in the body became more and more raging, without any restraint. With the continuous absorption of Yin Qi, the black little dragon became stronger and stronger, rampaging in the Meridians, as if it wanted to get rid of the shackles of the Meridians, and continued to grow bigger, and it was about to break through the Meridians.

Thanks to Leng Rui's mangy physique, he is born with rough skin and thick flesh, which is extremely resistant to wear and tear.

The elasticity of Meridians is excellent, black energy flows through here, but it swells like a balloon, but it does not burst.

Leng Rui has already felt the pain of the Meridians, and he still endured it all at once. It has been a long time, and sooner or later there will be a burst.

He has already stopped the operation of the Cultivation Technique, he doesn't dare to absorb the energy between heaven and earth, he only hopes to last longer.

The eyebrows are full of hoarfrost, and the hair is gradually covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

He now sits on the knoll like an ice sculpture.

The two moons shone on him, which looked quite crystal clear.

The night was mixed with a trace of unpleasant things, a feeling of nausea and vomiting.

His soul was also eroded, he seemed to hear the cry of a woman from far away in the night sky, and seemed to see someone walking back and forth in front of his eyes.

"What's wrong with me? How can I have hallucinations?" Leng Rui still kept a trace of clarity in his soul, and kept asking himself.

"Nourish!" The only thing he can move now is the soul, and he starts to run the "Nourish" chapter in the "Three Secrets of Soul Cultivation".

Fortunately, with the operation of the Cultivation Technique, things that invaded the soul were blocked by him.

People no longer feel disgusted, and the screams heard and the silhouettes they see gradually fade away a lot.

However, the coldness on his body further intensified, and hoarfrost formed all over his body.

"I am the first immortal cultivator to freeze to death in summer!"

Leng Rui secretly smiled bitterly.