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Chapter 383 Of course, when building a game character, you must pinch your face first (1/2)

"Master, this..."

Le Ying asked subconsciously.

"Call me the Lord of God."

The sound of Deathwings came from above.

"Yes, Lord God, such a large spiritual energy group will not be in danger, right?"

Le Ying changed her words in a hurry.

"Your talent now should have become stronger and you can absorb it completely. Use your own sect's mental method and use this spiritual energy to restore your cultivation."

Huang Si put the spiritual energy ball on Le Ying's head.

At this time, the pressure caused by the rotation of the spiritual energy mass had become very terrifying. Cheng Rong could no longer bear this pressure and retreated.

Le Ying sat cross-legged as she said, pinched the Dharma in her hand, and began to practice the mind.

With one breath and one breath, spiritual power rolled into the body from countless pores of the limbs and bones, gathered in the dantian.

When the spiritual energy gathers to an extremely rich level, it is like rainwater condensed from dark clouds. The huge and dense spiritual energy finally condenses into the extreme through mutual collision and friction.

"Ba"

The water drops of spiritual power fall into the dantian, nourishing the inner wall of the withered dantian.

"Bit, buzz, buzz..."

With the activation of the mind method, spiritual power gathered in the dantian bit by bit, and soon half of the capacity was installed.

Although Le Ying's cultivation level has fallen to almost nothing, the third level is still there, and now he has been enhanced in his soul. His cultivation speed is not comparable to ordinary practitioners.

The spiritual power flows into the meridians. As the spiritual power arrives, the body, which was originally at the mortal level, becomes stronger again under the nourishment of powerful spiritual power.

Le Ying's cultivation aura began to climb.

From mortals to getting started.

From the beginning to the early stage of foundation building.

The middle and late stages of foundation building.

Early, mid-stage, late stage…

Finally, the powerful aura of the only monk in the Yangdan stage burst out from Le Ying.

The spiritual energy in her body also condensed from liquid to solid, and finally condensed into an inner elixir in her dantian.

During this process, the spiritual energy undergoes changes from gaseous to liquid to solid state.

Le Ying raised her hand.

The highly condensed spiritual power appeared from her hands. A flash of lightning flashed, and the lightning rushed, and powerful lightning flew out far away in an instant.

However, even after enduring this thunder and lightning, the wasteland still had no trace, as if it was useless.

Le Ying withdrew her hand and looked inside her body in surprise.

In the body, the inner elixir is solidified and the magic power is full, and the cultivation has been completely restored!

Cheng Rong was stunned.

Le Ying himself was even more shocked.

With the supply of huge spiritual energy, in just over ten minutes, her cultivation level was directly from nothing to something, and then she completely returned to her early stage of the Dan-raising stage.

There is even a vague trend of breaking through the current realm and heading to the medium-term.

You know, it would be fine if her cultivation level was knocked down by one or two small levels due to injury. She could make up for it by taking spiritual medicine and pills and practicing diligently.

Once this dies, the cultivation level falls to the mortals, and even a real immortal will be difficult to save.

Unexpectedly, Lord Deathwing could actually restore her in such a short time.

Le Ying's heart trembled and she knelt down to the Wings of Death.

After Cheng Rong discovered Le Ying's changes, he also followed suit.

The two of them were filled with piety and they had a thorough worship of the Dragon God.

This is a miracle.

It is something that only God's power can do!

"Since the power has been restored." Huang Si split the death wings' big chin and opened and closed, "Don't you have enemies? Do you want to take revenge?"

The two of them said in unison: "I want to!"

"But with the strength of both of us..."

“Strength doesn’t matter.”

Deathwing's smile was filled with danger, and its sharp teeth flashed with terrifying light.

Its huge membrane wings extend downwards and cover Le Ying's body.

Huang Si temporarily deprived Le Ying of the pain.

Some operation.

When the membrane wings moved up again, Le Ying's skin had been replaced.

The one who appeared in front of Chengrong was an extremely beautiful girl.

Le Ying was sweet and cute before, with a round face, and she was considered pretty, but not particularly outstanding...

Nowadays, Le Ying looks more inclined to the aesthetics on the earth side, with three-dimensional and delicate facial features, distinctive features, and a slightly two-dimensional style.

If it is really on the earth's side, no one can achieve her perfection, only high P and heavy makeup can achieve this effect.

However, Huang Si is now equivalent to pinching his face directly.

It is purely based on the aesthetics of the two-dimensional abaya, and the artificial perfect face shape.

Pure white hair, flame-like pupils, delicate facial features, fair and smooth face, playful little nose, pointed chin, and smooth skin as white as cream.

The corners of the eyebrows and eyes are full of playfulness and charm, and they are simply elves who fall into the world... No, the second-dimensional beauty who falls into the third-dimensional world.

After some transformation, Le Ying is completely different from the past.

Even his figure has improved a little.

At least it has become slightly more informative from the previous devastating flat chest.

Huang Si proudly admired his masterpiece.

He has a very good memory and can remember many characters and models on the computer at will. It is not difficult to change Le Ying's appearance by referring to the model.

Everyone in China loves white hair, and Huang Si is no exception. Although white hair looks strange in reality, Huang Si gave Le Ying's hair a smooth and smooth texture that looked much more reasonable.

"Can you ask you to lie in the coffin and show me?"

Deathwings made a loud noise.

Cheng Rong was still puzzled, but Le Ying had already lifted the lid of the coffin without hesitation, lay in, and pulled the lid of the coffin by himself and closed it.

The square coffin, transparent window, and the beautiful girl with big eyes lying inside, it looks so much like a figure box!

"Nice, Le Ying, come out."

Huang Siyi was happy and forgot to speak in the voice of Death Wings.

Cheng Rong didn't notice this because he was stunned.

Le Ying heard it, but it was no difference to her.

"As Cheng Rong, you can act in secret. As for Le Ying, you can appear openly now."

Huang Si pressed her claw in front of Le Ying.

"Push the war in this world, let your enemies taste the bitter fruits of war!"

"Spread my faith, spread the reputation of the Wings of Death, and let everyone know that as long as the soul of the dead, or the dead, is brought before me, and make him my believer, I will raise him!"

The Wings of Death emitted a majestic momentum, and the sound was deafening.

Both of them looked serious.

They are already believers of this Dragon God, and it is of course for them to spread faith.

"Yes! Lord God!"

The two of them pressed their hands on their chests, bowed down, and responded devoutly.

Before seeing off the two, Huang Si asked Le Ying to wait for a moment.
Chapter completed!
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