Leng Fei lay on the ground and gasped hard, not wanting to move.

The numb and itchy pain just now made him feel scared. Even though his cultivation was amazing, he still had no choice but to face the numb and itchy that penetrated his bones.

If it weren't for the suppression of Lei Yin, he would have been crazy now, his heart fire was burning and he would burn himself to ashes.

This is purely about one's own will. If one is not strong, one will inevitably be destroyed. It is really dangerous.

He thought of what he felt just now, and he still felt palpitations, shook his head and sighed.

I'm afraid I will come back in the future and suffer from the torture again. It really feels worse than death in life.

He looked at his body carefully and was not injured, but what made him frown was that all internal energy had been consumed.

When there is no spiritual energy entering the body around you, the internal force recovers very slowly, and it depends entirely on the body to cultivate essence and transform qi.

If this continues, he needs to eat, but unfortunately there is nothing to eat around him, so he can only be hungry.

How can you practice essence and qi without eating, and it is even more impossible to recover internal strength.

He reached into his arms and shook his head. He didn't take out the spiritual pill. He couldn't use this spiritual pill until the critical moment.

Float gently, step on the ground again, and you can no longer waste your internal energy. You can save a little bit.

His mind suddenly moved and he thought of a solution.

Putting aside his internal strength, he focused on his feet and focused on the earth to establish connection with this land.

He has always been able to mobilize the power of the earth, but his importance has not been shown in normal times, but it is a life-saving moment.

The gurgling breath penetrates into the body through the feet, warm and mellow, and the whole body seems to be soaked in a hot spring, feeling indescribable.

Especially after suffering so much, this enjoyment is particularly strong, and it seems to be magnified by more than ten times of comfort.

He wanted to scream.

He suppressed this impulse. He could roll around on the ground and roar and vent his pain, but he couldn't scream like that.

He felt vaguely that Master Que had been staring at him, and that all his ugly appearances were seen by her.

But he doesn't care.

This is the normal reaction. If you stay motionless and don’t seem to feel pain, it is abnormal.

He closed his eyes and stood motionless, feeling the washing of the power of the earth, and exhausting the previous pain.

He suddenly thought something and glanced at the statue next to him.

The bright eyes seem to be smiling but not smiling. No matter how you look at it, they are spiritual and a living thing, but they have no vitality.

Leng Fei frowned and pondered.

This statue is really weird.

After he circulated the power of the earth, he felt the fluctuations of the statue, which seemed to be absorbing the power of the earth.

"Woo..." The strange roar sounded again, and then thick fog rushed in, wrapping him up in an instant.

The thick fog penetrated into his body desperately, as if ants were biting him, trying to tear him to pieces.

"Ah" Leng Fei roared again, then turned over and fell to the ground, rolling around, feeling embarrassed like before.

The power of the earth flowed rapidly, erasing the numbness and itch, as if it was applied to a layer of cooling oil.

The feeling of biting and erasing it seemed to be so itchy, and it felt comfortable when suddenly stretched out your hand to scratch it.

He could no longer feel the pain, but he still pretended to be pain and still roared and rolled around.

He rolled towards the statue. When he was about to touch the statue, an invisible force suddenly surged out and slid him to the side.

Leng Fei pretended not to know, but he was surprised.

This power is very mysterious, and it gives him a sense of familiarity, but it is the power of the earth.

However, the power of the earth was so wonderful that it surprised him. It was the power of the earth, but it seemed that it was not all the power of the earth.

He rolled around, roared, rolled towards the statue again, and then was unloaded by invisible force, and rolled to the side involuntarily.

Leng Fei tried again and again, and constantly analyzed how the power of the statue worked.

And he also encountered the statue and explored the operation of the statue, but unfortunately there was a thick fog inside and it was impossible to see it clearly.

The thick fog suddenly disappeared and crawled out of the hall.

Leng Fei lay on the ground motionless, as if he was exhausted, and his little finger couldn't even move for a moment.

"Woo..." The thick fog hit again.

This time he didn't give him a chance to breathe a sigh of relief. He just got into Leng Fei's body, and was in full force and even more vicious.

Leng Fei is circulating the power of the earth, and cannot feel the pain, but instead feels that his body is constantly strengthening.

These thick fogs bite the internal organs, and it seems that they are not real injuries, but just a feeling, but Leng Fei knew that this was indeed a harm.

After these injuries were wiped out by the power of the earth, the power of the earth seemed to transform the body into a more tenacious way.

Time passed constantly, Leng Fei survived the biting again and again, and twenty-four waves of thick fog came in one breath.

Leng Fei kept rolling and roaring, but he didn't fall into a coma. He was completely disappointed in the exploration of the statue.

The statue was wrapped in invisible fog and could not be detected.

And these thick fogs were very similar to the thick fog around them. He even felt that the thick fog was emitted by the statue.

Time seems to be getting extremely slow.

When he had lost his time, footsteps suddenly came from outside. Cheng Yaoyi was wearing white clothes like snow and stepped into the hall.

Leng Fei was lying on the ground and saw her small and delicate boots, flawless and spotless.

"Get up." Cheng Yaoyi looked down at him, with a strange look and said lightly: "Time has come."

"It's coming so soon?" Leng Fei turned over and said with a smile.

He was dressed in disheveled clothes, his hair was scattered, but his expression was calm and calm, not giving anyone a feeling of embarrassment.

If Cheng Yaoyi hadn't seen him rolling on the ground with his own eyes, he would have thought he had read it wrong.

"Here." Cheng Yaoyi said, "Follow me out."

"Wait." Leng Fei waved his hand.

He came to the statue.

The statue's bright eyes kept staring at him, as if it was joking, making him feel extremely uncomfortable and always felt that he was defeated.

"What kind of statue is this?" Leng Fei said.

"I don't know." Cheng Yaoyi shook her head: "It's considered a treasure that suppresses the Qingxin Palace. I don't know what it is."

Leng Fei reached out and pressed the statue's chest.

Cheng Yaoyi frowned and said, "What are you doing!"

Even the statue is lifelike, as if it is a real person. His towering chest was pressed against him and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

Leng Fei withdrew his hand, shook his head, and looked at the statue's eyes, as if he still had a playful look.

"Oh..., it's really mysterious." Leng Fei shook his head and said, "Let's go."

"Bored!" Cheng Yaoyi hummed angrily.

She turned around and left.

Leng Fei followed her away, and his eyes turned into twisted light, and then all kinds of roars sounded, disturbing his mind.

He ignored it, his eyes lit up quickly and appeared in front of the Soul Protection Hall.

"Okay, you can leave." Cheng Yaoyi said: "It's only been half a day here."

"Master Que..." Leng Fei was confused.

He thought Lin Baifeng would meet him again, but he didn't expect to leave directly.

"Master Que has been in seclusion and has no time to see you," Cheng Yaoyi said, "What else is there?"

"...Okay, then I'll go see Zhou Fan." Leng Fei said.

Cheng Yao's face sank, turned around and left.
Chapter completed!