The Second Immortal Road

One month later, there are hundreds of meters underground in Linggui Island, where there are many restrictions, shining with all kinds of light, if someone looks at it with the sky eye technique, they will find that almost every inch of the land has been laid with a powerful circle, there is no gap. !

　　 In the very center of these magic circles, there is a long hole. You can't see it at a glance, and don't know how deep it is.

　　 The entrance of the cave was originally dark, but suddenly there was a roaring sound from the entrance of the cave, as if there were thousands of horses running underneath, and the sound was getting closer and closer, as if it was about to rush up.

　　 With a huge roar, a beam of golden light with a width of ten feet sprayed out, and it sprayed out several tens of feet before it stopped, and then turned into a golden aura, which filled the entire space.

At this moment, the formations on some unknown ores nearby suddenly sparked, and the formations began to be activated, emitting bursts of yellow halo that will blend into the surrounding golden light, and then drag the golden light smoothly. Following a passage, it blends into nearly a hundred stone chambers hundreds of feet away.

　　 At the same time, Han Ming, who was sitting in a certain stone room, also felt the golden spiritual power coming through the wall. He immediately took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and started running the refining formula.

　　 Han Ming remembered that once every tenth, this was the third wave of golden spiritual power and the last wave. After this wave of spiritual power, the Wanjin Ling acupoint would no longer gush out golden spiritual power.

Right now his golden spirit has not been completely refined, but Han Ming is not too worried, because the refining has been completed more than 90%. If nothing happens, the remaining roots can be refined in half a day. Finish.

　　 Han Ming secretly estimated that after he has completely refined the spiritual root source, he should be able to collect a lot of essence gold spiritual power, and maybe he can warm up his spiritual weapons a little bit!

　　 Feeling that the golden spiritual power around him is getting stronger and stronger, Han Ming smiled slightly, and pinched the two-handed technique, the golden spiritual power around him actually revolved around him, forming a small spiritual power vortex centered on him.

　　 This small spiritual power vortex slowly rose, knowing that the tip of the vortex finally reached the top of Han Ming's head, the vortex stopped and did not continue to rise. However, at this time, the speed of the vortex's rotation has accelerated a lot, constantly pulling the surrounding golden spiritual power into it, and finally all of it is poured into the top of Han Ming's head.

With the continuous infusion of spiritual power, Han Ming's whole body was flushed, his face was full of hideous colors, and he seemed to be suffering from extreme pain, but Han Ming did not hesitate, but flipped his hands indefinitely. Dao Fa Jue hit himself.

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　　 Half a day later, Han Ming exhaled heavily, and the vortex above his head vibrated slightly, and it collapsed directly.

"Finally refining, no longer affects the cultivation, as long as you remember to refining diligently in the future, you will be barely considered as the four spiritual roots." Han Ming raised his hands and put them in front of his eyes, and then he laughed silently. .

"By the way, my master said that this refining technique can also refine the more than one hundred silver needles in the body. Now, taking advantage of the spiritual power here, I still remove this hidden danger, otherwise I keep putting the silver needle in the body. It's not a problem!" Han Ming said to himself.

Han Ming touched the storage bag, eight or nine thin needles, a small knife, and a silver hook appeared in his hand. He stretched out his hand and gently stroked a dry magic weapon in his hand, and then made a move. Three small spiritual vortexes appeared.

　　 Han Ming threw the magic weapon in his hand into the whirlpool in front of him, and then no longer cares, but closed his eyes and pinched the magic art in his hand again.

　　 Compared to the root source of refining spirits, refining the hundreds of mortal irons is more than a little bit easier, so Han Ming didn't take it very seriously, planning to expel the silver needle from his body in two or three hours.

　　 There is not much difference from what he estimated. Those silver needles are really easy to refining, but within half an hour, the essence of the silver needles was extracted, leaving only the loose texture residue in the body.

　　 Han Ming's index finger gently swiped his chest twice, a cross-shaped wound appeared on his chest, and blood suddenly appeared.

　　 Seeing the blood pouring out, Han Ming didn't rush, but instead double-clicked on a certain acupuncture point on his chest with both hands, the wound actually stopped the blood.

Han Ming smiled slightly, the mundane martial arts in his body turned vigorously, and there was a faint cracking sound on his chest. At this time, if someone had a spiritual eye to see through the human body, he would definitely find the hundreds of silver bars in Han Ming's body. The needle residue was shattered.

Han Ming's divine consciousness has always been in control of the situation in his body. When he detected that all the silver needles growing in flesh and blood had been shaken to pieces, he smiled again and began to use his mana to pass the broken pieces through his chest. The former wound drained out of the body.

"Hey, something's wrong!" At this moment, Han Ming let out a surprise, and the silver needle essence that he had just drawn out was about 10% less. He was a little confused and concentrated his consciousness on a certain part of his abdomen, expelling it. The matter of impurities was temporarily put aside.

　　 "Weird thing! Less, where did all these silver needle essence go?" Han Ming once again let out a surprise~www.wuxiamtl.com~ He found that the silver needle essence in his body was 10% less.

　　 Han Ming's spiritual consciousness is firmly locked in the place where the silver needle essence is stored. He can be sure that the silver needle essence has not spread to the outside world, but is still in his body. But where did the essence of the silver needle go, why can't it be detected anymore.

　　 Then the thing that made Han Ming puzzled happened again, the silver needle essence disappeared again, and the speed of disappearing accelerated, and it disappeared by more than 30% in this short period of time.

　　 Han Ming frowned tightly. These silver needle essences were of little use, but they disappeared into his body silently, which really made him feel a little uneasy, for fear of causing any sequelae!

　　 Han Ming raised his hands and was about to pinch a magic trick, but he was shocked to find that he was a little difficult to move, just like the poisonous snake venom, his body started to stiffen.

　　 At this time, Han Ming was a little panicked. What was going on, why did it happen all of a sudden, and there was no reason for it. Could it be that he was underhanded?

　　 At this time, Han Ming also noticed that the silver needle essence in his body was rapidly declining. At this time, he understood a little bit. The rigidity of his body was probably related to the silver needle essence! Realizing this, he immediately cast the spell to expel the silver needle essence from the body directly.

　　 But Han Ming was already a little late to cast the spell at this time. In the end, he only had time to expel 10% of the silver needle essence from his body, and he absorbed the remaining 9 CDs.

At the same time, it became more and more difficult for his divine consciousness to function, and his mind became more and more blurred. He passed out completely when his eyes went dark, but because his body was already stiff at this time, he was still sitting on the stone platform. !

　　 Han Ming fainted, but the abnormal change in his body really started!