Reborn as a girl, I will live forever in the world of immortality

Chapter 175: Four Elephant Totems - Vermillion Bird

A trace of panic flashed across Jingfeng's face. He wanted to dodge, but he didn't know where to hide. He was surrounded by golden swords all around, completely.

"Body protection totem!" He roared, and the totems on his body became more active. It was obvious that he had pushed the totems to the extreme.

For a while, there was a constant sound of tinkling. At first, it was okay, just a little uncomfortable, as if the whole body was wrapped in a quilt, and the feeling was not real. But then, the golden little sword seemed endless. As it washed away, Jingfeng felt a burning pain all over his body, and the pain was getting worse.

He gritted his teeth and raised the copper hammer, swung it out to scatter some of the golden swords in front of him. Just when he had a moment to catch his breath, the golden swords disappeared like water in the sea, and new golden swords immediately filled this part of the space.

After just a moment, wounds of various sizes appeared on his skin, and as time went on, these wounds began to spread all over his body.

Jingfeng's eyes were bloodshot and his teeth were clenched tightly. He could hardly bear the pain that was like being tortured to death.

Outside, He Ling's expression remained unchanged. She glanced at Jingfeng and then looked at Tuba.

He Ling's spiritual sense has locked onto Jingfeng. As for whether Jingfeng will escape, she is not worried about that. If he has the ability to break out of the golden sea of swords, He Ling will really be unable to do anything to him for a while, and that would be the time for her to run away.

He Ling turned Tuba over and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Tuba's body was covered with black lines, which extended from a small black dot on his chest to his entire body. It was somewhat similar to the lines used by the Tu clan man named Tu Li whom she had fought before when he used the Barbarian God Battle Lines.

A glimmer of understanding flashed in He Ling's eyes. It must be that Tuba activated the Barbarian God Battle Mark when he was between life and death, which allowed him to survive.

"But why is the color black?" She remembered that Tu Li's battle pattern should be yellow.

Then He Ling seemed to have thought of something. He opened his collar, looked down and saw two towering hills.

A strange look flashed across He Ling's face. He lifted the hill and muttered to himself, "Does it feel like it's getting bigger again?"

No, now is not the time to think about this. Looking up, I saw a black dot the size of a soybean. However, compared to Tuba's, the black of He Ling's black dot seemed as black as the abyss.

Since Tuba can do it, then she can probably also activate the Barbarian God Battle Mark, but she just can't find the trick for the time being.

"Cough cough." Tuba coughed twice, and a trace of dirty blood flowed out of his mouth.

Hearing the voice, He Ling finally collected his thoughts. With a flick of his jade-like fingers, a dozen black talismans floated out. These were healing talismans drawn on second-level talisman paper, and their effects far exceeded those of ordinary talismans.

A trace of spiritual power was released, and a dozen green lights hit Tuba.

Jingfeng also had a result at this moment. From the initial mournful howling, to the occasional sound, to now there is no sound at all, it seems that it is over.

With a wave of his hand, the golden sword immediately retreated and dispersed. Even the ground where Jingfeng was standing evaporated, revealing a large pit more than ten meters above the ground.

Jingfeng had disappeared, and only a copper hammer and a piece of ancient animal skin were left in his place.

He Ling was not surprised by this result. No matter how powerful Jingfeng's protective totem was, it could not withstand the onslaught of hundreds of golden swords. At this moment, it was estimated that not even ashes were left, and the whole person disappeared between heaven and earth.

However, He Ling was a little surprised. As for the bronze hammer, it was okay. After all, Jingfeng regarded it as so important, so it was natural that it had its extraordinary features. But the animal skin was beyond He Ling's expectations.

He Ling stretched out his hand, and the piece of animal skin floated into his hand, and he saw the characters of the Tu clan.

After some identification, I finally understood what was written on it.

Four Symbols Totems - Vermillion Bird.

He Ling's eyes moved.

He took out the animal skin that recorded the White Tiger Phase's cultivation method from his arms, overlapped the two pieces of skin, and found that the handwriting and the material of the skin were exactly the same.

A hint of joy flashed in He Ling's eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

This is actually the next chapter of the Four Symbols Totem!

Jing Feng failed to take revenge, but instead gave her the bronze hammer and the technique, and what he gave her was the next part of the Four Symbols Totem cultivation technique.

After putting away the two animal skins, He Ling took the copper hammer in his hand.

This copper hammer is quite strange. He Ling fumbled with it when he got it. He only knew that this copper hammer could amplify the force of the swing, but it had no other effects, which was not clear.

The copper hammer could not be put into the storage bag, so He Ling had to hold the copper hammer in one hand and Tuba in the other.

A yellow talisman floated out, and a strong wind blew up on the spot. In the blink of an eye, the beach returned to its original state. There was no deep pit anymore, as if nothing had happened.

When Tuba regained consciousness, he immediately gasped.

"hiss"

He felt that there was no part of his body that didn't hurt, and even his eyes were difficult to open.

"Sister He Ling, this posture is so weird. Is this really necessary to absorb spiritual energy?"

"Once you become proficient, you won't have to do this, but sitting still can help you clear your mind. Move your legs quickly."

"Oh...."

Tuba tried to move, but his throat was so hoarse that he couldn't make a sound.

I finally opened my eyes and could see clearly what was in front of me.

They were still in the thatched hut. He was lying on his bed, and across from him he saw Tu Lu and Sister He Ling sitting cross-legged on the bed.

Tu Lu's posture was a little awkward, as if she was not used to it.

At this time, Tulu also saw Tuba open his eyes, and her face lit up with joy.

"Sister He Ling, Tuba is awake!" She jumped off the bed, but her legs were numb from sitting cross-legged for a long time. As soon as she landed on the ground, her legs went limp and she knelt on the ground.

He Ling, “.............”

Tuba, “.............”

Tu Lu, “.............”

Tu Lu blushed and wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into, but the ground was covered with fine sand and there were no cracks at all. Tears welled up in her eyes.

It was only when He Ling raised her hand that Tu Lu was lifted up by an invisible force.

She then walked over to Tuba.

He helped Tuba up and then asked with concern, "Tuba, are you okay?"

Tuba shook his head and moved his hands, but found that his arms felt sore and he couldn't lift them at all.

At this time, He Ling's voice came out, "You are too weak now. Try to rest and recuperate. After you recover for a while, I will give you the healing pills. Otherwise, your body is too weak to be replenished."

Tuba's voice was a little hoarse, "Sister He Ling, thank you." He glanced at Tulu, whose face was slightly red, and the gratitude in his eyes seemed to be about to overflow from his eyes.

The boy didn't know what to say at this time, he just said thank you many times.

He Ling was not polite to Tuba. Sometimes being too polite would have the opposite effect, and she also deserved Tuba's sincere gratitude.

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