Vol 4 Chapter 477: gaze

After Zhou Bai returned to the dormitory, he cured his body with laziness.
His body function was only one-third of the original, which was a serious injury, and he spent more than 10,000 laziness values ​​for treatment in one breath.
‘As my body becomes stronger and stronger, the amount of laziness it takes to heal more and more. ’
Zhou Bai felt the flesh returning to the top, and slowly took a breath. The feeling of weakness just now was really uncomfortable.
‘However, the method of years of rebirth is finally practiced, which is an extra means of life-saving and also increases the degree of pollution. ’
Zhou Bai's eyes narrowed slightly, and there seemed to be a flash of cold light in it: ‘The next thing is that after the gems have cooled down, they play with evil spirits. ’
The masters of the evil sects are like clouds. Except that Xue Haizheng, who is comparable to Jiao Jiao, has no known life and death, the combat power at other levels is stronger than that of Sanqing Daozong.
Although Zhou Bai is confident, he is not arrogant, so he is ready to make some preparations.
‘There are still some inconveniences when I pass by in the form of primordial spirit. ’Zhou Bai's mind thought of a Taoism that I am afraid no one has learned for more than a century.
He came to the library, and after searching, he found the way to get rid of it.
Since the distortion of the heavens, Yuanshen will inevitably become distorted. Therefore, Yuanshen ’s method of taking over the house has also become a method of seeking death. For a long time, almost no one has asked for it. Someone has taken the risk, forced it, and finally escaped. Distorted end.
However, Zhou Bai ’s repetitive enhancement of the neuron's over-fade diagram can already be used by the Yuanshen, so the method of Yuanshen's loss of the house can also be applied to him.
Of course, the real purpose of Zhou Bai is not to seize the house. After all, his own physical body is already extremely powerful. Forcibly to seize the house has various sequelae of conflicts of consciousness, pollution, and division. The object of his strength can seize the house, and the physical body of the other party cannot be compared. He's stronger.
Therefore, his purpose is not to win the house, but to learn how to suppress the other party ’s original god, consciousness, and then manipulate the other ’s physical body.
‘In this way, after I arrive at the evil sect, I can forcibly manipulate the physical bodies of people who are lower than me, and the operating space is even greater. ’
In addition, since it is Yuanshen's trick to deal with the evil sects, Zhou Bai has deliberately borrowed various books on the method of Yuanshen's change to help himself more skillfully change the size and shape of Yuanshen. Hidden means.
'In the legend, ancient monks deformed birds, beasts, flowers, plants, utensils, insects, etc., which can be large, small, and looming. They are about changes after the Yuanshen came out, not real flesh and blood became these things. . ’
‘The real flesh and blood can be changed arbitrarily, and the physical structure can be turned into various birds and beasts at will, which is an unimaginable great magical power. However, Yuan Shen is inherently invisible, and changes are much simpler. ’
‘Unfortunately, after the heavens are distorted, no one will learn this method of changing the gods. ’
I'm afraid these things haven't been seen for hundreds of years. Zhou Bai now has a look at it, but he was greatly inspired. I feel that my previous operation of Yuanshen's tricks was too superficial, and he didn't play the real thing. potential.
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A few days later, the evil is different.
Cangming sat on a chair in the cafeteria, looking at a young man not far away, and frowned slightly.
The other person looked pale, with thinning hair, feeling weak, as if he hadn't slept for a long time.
Especially those sunken eyes, like two black holes, give a very uncomfortable feeling.
Cangming remembered last night when he first walked by the side of the road and saw the strange man in front of him.
When he was on the road, the other person stared at him.
When he went to the practice field, the other party followed, and he punched and looked at him with both eyes.
When his practice was over, when he went to the cafeteria for a meal, the man also came to the cafeteria, sat in a position not far from him, and watched him eat.
However, Cangming was disgusted by this, but did not have a more radical idea. After all, he was a celebrity in Nanshan City. Although the four schools lost to Zhou Bai, it was normal to be watched.
After dinner, he walked directly back to the bedroom, intending to read the Taoist Classics borrowed some time ago, consolidate the foundation, and prepare for reading Taoist collections.
But not long after he sat down, he noticed something strange.
He looked towards the door of the dormitory, and he could see a small shadow from the position of the door. Where there should have been light from outside the door, but now it turned into a shadow, indicating that someone was standing outside his door. .
Cangming could not help but said, "Who?"
There was a rush of footsteps, and the man seemed to run away.
Although I didn't see the person, I didn't know why, the appearance of the young man suddenly appeared in the dark mind.
"Will it be him?"
Cangming didn't think much about it. After reading the Taoist book for two hours, he ended his homework today and started to go to bed to meditate and toss, intending to exercise Yuanshen power to dawn instead of sleep.
However, after exercising for a while, Cangming felt a bit uncomfortable, a peeping feeling came to his mind, and someone looked at him unscrupulously from a short distance without making a cover up.
This is the sensitivity brought by many years of practice.
He opened his eyes sharply and glanced slightly, and saw a pale face hanging on the windowsill, staring at him on the bed.
And as he looked at the face, the other party jumped down instantly, Cangming could even hear a chirp, which was the sound of jumping from the window position to the ground.
And in that short moment, Cangming also saw the other side's face clearly: ‘It ’s that man. ’
He rushed to the windowsill, looked at the street below, and was empty. He shouted, "Don't be too much, come peeping again, don't blame me!
Cangming shook his head helplessly, and sat back on the bed again, finally being able to meditate and toss in peace.
Over the next hour, Cangming practiced with peace of mind, and there was no more feeling of being peered out.
He guessed that the man should be scared away by him.
After more than ten minutes, when Cangming became quieter and gave up, his voice murmured from under his bed, as if something was rolling under the bed.
Cangming frowned, opened her eyes, and looked at the position under the bed. There was nothing and nothing.
But the feeling of being peeped up again, Cangming felt that the cold hair on his body was irritated one by one.
He slammed his elemental power and swept across the room.
The next moment, he looked into the gap between the bookcase and the corner, in the gap that obviously could not hide anyone, but he saw an eyeball looking at him in the dark, staring at him, staring at him.
Cangming was startled, but quickly reacted. Yuanshenli rolled towards the eyes in that gap, but opened the bookcase, but saw that the corner of the wall was empty and nothing.
But Cangming clearly remembered that eye, the tired eyes, the weak eyes ... The face of the strange man suddenly appeared in front of him.
'It's him? it's him! ’
He stood up sharply, the hot lava flowing out of his pores, the incandescent air flow rose, and the temperature of the entire room began to rise.
Tick!
Something dripped.
Cangming looked up, and the entire roof did not know when it had been penetrated by a large black mucus.
The mucus dripped, sprinkled on the ground, on the bed, and onto his body, extinguishing the flame on him.
Mucus twisted on the ground, like a black worm, gathered together and turned into distorted text.