Chapter 385

Name:Great Creator Author:Cat in the rain
Le Ying supported the bottom of the coffin with her thin arm, shook her body and tried to sit up.

Cheng Rong quickly helped her.

After all, Le Ying has just resurrected. She has no spiritual power in her body, and her blood is still gradually recovering. Her body needs time to remove the rigid state.

After moving her hands and feet, Le Ying grabbed Cheng Rong's arm and tried to stand up.

Her feet were shaking all the time. She almost fell down again several times, but she stood still with the help of Cheng Rong.

Cheng Rong looked around at the wound behind her.

Behind the broken clothes, there was a smooth and flawless back.

"All right? You're all right?"

Cheng Rong asked hurriedly.

"Well..."

The music warbler answered softly.

Huang Si didn't care about the little couple. He entered the space of consciousness.

In the space, each field emits a faint light, and there is no one completely filled.

Reiki, cultivation, annihilation, defense, recovery.

A little further away from these areas of law, there is a new area:

"Dharma array: 57.39%"

Darling, you are worthy of being a family member of local Aboriginal practitioners.

As soon as you get the field of the French array, you directly fill up half of the progress bar.

Several other areas have also increased to varying degrees, but still no more than the FA array.

He deserves to be the next leader of the spirit array sect and a talented expert.

Huang Si retreated from the space of consciousness and looked forward.

Both young men looked up at him.

Cheng Rong's face is no longer afraid, but full of gratitude.

Le Ying's eyes were pious.

She had tried her best to pretend that nothing had happened, but when she saw the master's gaze, she still showed an expression that only believers have.

Cheng Rong saw the huge head of the wing of death move and looked at them. He quickly held Le Ying and bowed slightly.

"Thank you for resurrecting Yingying. I'll never forget your kindness."

His tone was full of excitement.

Le Ying also saluted Huang Si.

She is still a little stiff and can't make much movement.

"Thank you Lord... Elder saved me."

Yue Ying said hoarsely.

She subconsciously wanted to say that her master was stopped by Huang Sixian.

This is the Reiki world. Huang Si's body can't pass, and his soul can't reach far.

If Le Ying is found and coerced, he may not have time to save her.

Therefore, it is better for fewer people to know about family members.

"When you two go back, you can spread my reputation and let the world know the power of the Lord of the temple."

Said the voice of the wings of death.

These two people are aboriginal and innocent.

The family members brought by Huang Si can only spread the news secretly, but they can openly publicize it.

As long as they work hard to promote and bring more people, sooner or later, the name of Deathwing will spread all over the planet.

However, after listening to the words of the wings of death, they were a little embarrassed.

"To tell you the truth, senior, we are still being chased by our enemies. I have to go down to the lost temple under the guidance of others to ask for the last chance. If I go back now, Yingying's cultivation has not recovered, I'm afraid I'll face danger."

Cheng Rong hurriedly explained.

"Oh, yes, I repaired your body according to my genes, so it's about equal to a mortal."

Huang Si suddenly looked at Le Ying.

Her body has almost recovered, but her cultivation has completely disappeared.

"Master, after I died, my spiritual power dissipated. Although my body has recovered now, the internal alchemy has been broken, and the cultivation accomplishments during the period of cultivating the alchemy have completely disappeared."

Le Ying was a little distressed. She felt the dry meridians in her body, and her spiritual power had disappeared.

The immortal level move was so powerful that it directly destroyed the internal alchemy in her body.

During the cultivation period, most of the monk's spiritual power was stored in the inner alchemy. The inner alchemy was broken, and her accomplishments fell directly into the entry-level period.

In addition, after more than two months of death, the remaining spiritual power in the body dissipated.

"I'll help you recover your accomplishments."

The wings of death beat their wings and spit out this sentence.

They were overjoyed and hurriedly knelt down to ask the wings of death for help.

"I really can't repay you. I can only say that in the future, we will follow the orders of our predecessors and go through fire and water."

Cheng Rong knows that he has nothing but to return.

The elder is willing to restore cultivation for Le Ying. He must want them to work for him in return.

"Since you two have this intention, worship your God directly. I am the Dragon God, named nesario, the law, the wing of death. Would you like to be my believers?"

Huang Si didn't cover up and asked directly.

Cheng Rong's eyes lit up, and Le Ying was also very surprised.

You know, in addition to practitioners and immortals, there are also legends of gods in this world.

It is said that the gods are still on the immortals.

It's just that no one has ever seen it.

After listening to this statement, they saw Huang Si resurrecting the dead with their own eyes. There was no doubt in their hearts, and they fell to the ground in a hurry.

"When the Dragon God is on, the believer Cheng Rongle Ying vows to always believe in the wings of death. If there is any violation, it will frustrate the bones and ashes, and there will be no burial place."

Among monks, swearing is still very important.

Breaking the oath will not have direct consequences, but it will produce heart demons and difficult disasters in the future.

However, Cheng Rong really swore, but Le Ying just walked through the stage.

Whether the master calls it wings of death or not, she just listens to the master.

"I'll strengthen your soul first."

Huang Si said, as usual, drew a spiritual force, estimated the soul limit of Le Ying and stuffed it into her.

Cheng Rong stared blankly.

He can't see the existence of the spiritual force field, and he doesn't know what the wings of death are operating.

But suddenly, Le Ying's feeling changed.

It's not the strength of cultivation, but a strange feeling that makes people tremble directly.

It's like a small animal in the forest seeing a tiger on patrol.

It's like a sparrow seeing the Phoenix go numb.

It was an instinctive awe.

Previously, he only felt it in the immortal who killed their sect.

But today, he felt it from the people around him!

Huang Si enhanced the soul of Le Ying almost ten times.

This level is better than Guan Ming.

Yue Ying may be a native of the world and an unborn spiritual genius. Her soul qualification and talent are much better than those in the green world.

She can accept stronger spiritual benefits without worrying about the explosion of her soul.

"The strength of the soul is probably the foundation of cultivating talent. You can verify this now."

Huang Si said to Le Ying, and he stretched out his hand to summon a aura.

Under the gaze of Reiki, it kept rotating and gathering like a tropical cyclone, and soon became an almost white mass.

Cheng Rong and Le Ying both felt the pressing pressure close at hand, and saw that they condensed into a nearly substantive aura group, and they were frightened.