Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 167
It was a long time again.

After sleeping for two days and two nights, Fang Xin subconsciously opened her eyes after adjusting her breath.

however.

When he looked into the body, he only saw the blood demon body on the outside of the body seemed to grow again.

Look at the changes in its body shape and the mystery of the magic pattern.

I am afraid that the practice of this demon body has already achieved nearly half of the achievement in the last time.

Seeing that the demon body was cultivating so fast, Fang Xin subconsciously turned his attention to his alchemy furnace.

Looking towards the alchemy furnace.

All I could see was the fire below, which had long since disappeared.

And the alchemy furnace, which was originally aura, was more radiant at this moment, as if it had blocked something.

Saw this change.

A smile appeared on Fang Xin's face first, and then he quickly opened the lid of the alchemy furnace:

"Dangdang!"

A crisp sound rang out.

Then, I saw a few flashes of light suddenly flying out of the alchemy furnace:
"Whoosh whoosh!"

With this performance, Fang Xin's whole face is full of confidence:
"it is good!"

With this sound fell.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he took the three pills that flew out into his hand.

Look around.

I only saw these three pills, and they still shone brightly at first, but after they were caught in his hands, they immediately turned into mortals in the blink of an eye.

Even, he no longer has even the slightest aura of aura.

It looks like an ordinary pill.

See these three pills.

Fang Xin showed a subconscious smile first, then took out one and swallowed it directly:

"Guru~"

This pill melts in the stomach.

Indistinctly, it turned into a force in the dark, gradually sweeping away the many evil spirits that had entered his altar.

But in the blink of an eye.

Originally, he only felt that his mind was befuddled and his body was sinking, but it had gradually disappeared at this moment.

even.

Even the many evil spirits that had been transformed into countless magic lines on his body surface gradually became more pure.

It looks dark and mysterious.

His whole body is no longer so ugly.

Seeing this change, Fang Xin's smile deepened:

"It seems that the effect is indeed significant."

"If this is the case, it is estimated that the two batches of pills that have been refined should be able to completely refine this blood demon body."

thought of here.

His whole body began to continue to make alchemy.

With the previous experience, this time his speed was much faster.

But in two days, the other six dusty pills were caught in his hands at once.

Three furnaces and nine pieces.

It can be regarded as reaching a certain limit.

After all, this little grass, the grass leaves on the bright side have long been wiped out by him, leaving only a root root stuck in the palm of the god and demon.

Although he once thought about transplanting.

But whenever he has the idea of ​​moving this root, his whole mind will send a warning to him.

As if something big is going to happen.

So, he just listened to his vigilance again and stopped caring about this little grass.

Looking at the eight pills in his hand.

Fang Xin swallowed one at random, and then fell into practice.

The three-treasure jade gourd in his hand continuously absorbed the evil blood energy of gods and demons, and then transformed it into his body.

Sitting cross-legged in the hands of a demon god.

This is equivalent to having a steady stream of blood and evil spirits, so there is no need to be too cautious.

that's it.

As one pill after another was swallowed by him, the breath in his whole body became more pure.

Although the breath is still full of bloody aura, but this aura is more pure and complete.

Finally, as the last pill was swallowed by him.

In addition to his whole body, he gradually formed a blood fiend demon god who was as tall as a hundred feet.

The whole body of the demon god is pitch black, and there are divine marks on the outside.

Although it looks very scary, it doesn't look sinister, but it has a sense of majesty and grandeur.

The main thing is.

After cultivating the blood demon body, he had already expelled the corrosive energy that still had aura on his body.

That is to say, he can perfectly use this blood demon body during these seven days.

next moment.

As soon as he thought about it, the blood demon god, which was as big as a hundred feet, turned into a cloud of black clouds in the blink of an eye, enveloping his whole body in it.

Immediately afterwards, a steady stream of blood evil spirit entered into his Lumen, and disappeared after a while.

For a while, he was no longer the ugly ghost and god he used to be.

Instead, he regained his once elegant and delicate appearance as a proper practitioner.

First, take a few steps forward.

After feeling the magic power of his own body without any hindrance, Fang Xin then slapped the door with his hand:
"boom!!"

A little spiritual light bloomed from its forehead.

Afterwards, a blood demon god suddenly appeared in front of him.

The clouds were heavy, and the blood was like smoke.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge cloud, and then stretched out a giant hand of hundreds of feet from the depths of the cloud, and rushed forward:
Call ~
That was really a surge of demonic energy, with unrivaled divine power, it really looked like an ancient demon god.

See the shadow of such gods and demons.

Seeing such terrifying supernatural powers, even if he had successfully cultivated himself, he couldn't help but be amazed:
"As long as you have enough resources, you can cultivate the body of this blood fiend."

"It's like this kind of control that you can control freely. With a little modification, it can be regarded as a supernatural spell. I don't know how the seniors got it."

"Sure enough, time has buried countless secrets. As expected, few of the ancestors of Sanshan Palace were truly stupid."

He didn't believe that the senior who wrote down this blood demon body didn't understand the power of this spell.

If this spell doesn't want to go all the way to the dark, it only needs a little modification to become another spell.

Just like he is now.

Although it lost the spiritual connection between the blood demon body and the physical body, it just turned into a divine magic body.

Moreover, the method of imperial emissary has limitations.

But this spell has a size of hundreds of feet in a wave of hands, which is clearly the posture of a living high-ranking expert.

Say nothing else.

In such an excellent environment, as long as he handles it carefully, he can keep this spell at its peak.

It can only be said to be terrifying!

After the sacrifice was completed, the body of the demon blood demon, Fang Xin pulled himself together, and then left from the root of the blood demon:
"Now that he has achieved great supernatural powers, he can be regarded as a rare high-ranking expert in the secret realm."

"If this is the case, if you put on a desperate attitude, you may be able to harvest a few more precious medicines."

Such things as precious medicines, not to mention top-grade practitioners, even for Dharma Xiang Daxing, the more the better.

One precious medicine can be refined into many precious pills, and these pills are also very effective for top-grade enlightenment practitioners.

Say nothing else.

Even an ordinary-level treasure pill is extraordinarily precious to a high-level person.

How else can there be a treasure character?
Of course, on the one hand, precious pills are precious because of the rarity of this precious medicine, and on the other hand, they are precious because of the strength of the alchemist.

To know.

I'm afraid it's refining an ordinary panacea, and many inspirations need to be collected, so many methods are needed.

Baodan needs more medicinal materials.

Moreover, the timing of getting the precious medicine is even more a test of the alchemy master's ability.

Say nothing else.

Just the addition of these tens of thousands of medicinal herbs, among which the changes in yin and yang, five elements, and celestial stems and earthly branches, are enough to make those who don't know the way of alchemy, and those who are high-level enlightened practitioners, have a splitting headache.

Not to mention the blessing of this precious medicine.

If someone at the Faxiang level tries to make alchemy, relying on a higher level of strategic planning, he must be able to refine the treasure pill.

But the quality is not necessarily good.

If it is the method of different alchemy techniques, maybe it is possible to use good medicinal materials to refine tattered treasure pills.

Otherwise.

Why was that old guy, the Snake Emperor, so proud when he was in Sanshan Palace?
It's not because he can refine Xuandan.

Even among practitioners at the Dharma level, they are definitely rare and noble people who are popular.

Get out of the mountain roots.

Although Fang Xin's whole person is not swaying, but he is much more relaxed.

Walk towards the mountains.

While walking, he casually popped out one after another aura, breaking up many places where blood evil had condensed:
"So many practitioners, why are they so ineffective?"

"It's been such a long time, and the evil spirit on the surface in this Myriad Beasts Secret Realm hasn't been dispelled."

"If things go on like this, when will the hidden treasure medicines shine and jump out of the suppression?"

Although it is said that there are many evil spirits that have been dispersed, there is still a layer of mist.

Say something that is not a joke.

If many top-level practitioners were willing to take action, then the evil spirit on the surface would have been dispelled at this moment.

At this time, the fight for the baby has already started, how can the current situation still exist?
If one or two of them don't make a move, then that's fine. If they don't make a move, maybe these guys are thinking about it.

thought of here.

Fang Xin took out a small paper figurine from his pocket, and flicked it lightly with his hand:
"clang!"

A crisp sound rang out.

Then, far away in the depths of the mountain forest, Yuan Weizi, who was quietly drawing the formation, only felt a pain in the forehead:
"...Oops, I'm going!"

"Who is sneaking up on Daoist?"

Thinking of this, he just waved his hand, and saw a mirror flashing in it.

Followed by.

Looking through the mirror, he saw only a small thumb-sized paper man hanging on his head.

Seeing this familiar thing, Yuan Weizi couldn't help being a little surprised:

"Fellow Daoist, have you finished your work?"

Hearing Yuan Weizi's question.

The paper figurine reflected on his body slowly condensed into shape, and jumped off his head in a short while:

"Hurala~"

The paper man jumped up at the first sight of the wind, and in a short while it turned into Fang Xin's appearance.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Xin glanced at the patterns carved on the ground, and then said:
"Isn't there something wrong now, I'm looking for fellow daoist to ask you."

"If the evil spirit of blood is not eliminated for a day, and the aura of all kinds of precious medicines will not appear, how can we get the real treasure?"

When he said this, he paused for a moment, then smiled and said:
"Fellow Daoist has prepared so well. Could it be that he already knows the treasures in this secret realm like the back of his hand?"

I got what Fang Xin said.

Yuan Weizi shook his head involuntarily, and then only looked at his finger:
"brush!"

A little inspiration fell, and then, the two reclining chairs where the two of them were lying in the courtyard appeared on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Yuan Weizi lay on it directly, as if extremely helpless:

"The water in the Mystic Mountain of Ten Thousand Beasts is very deep, and it's not something you can move lightly."

"Although everyone knows that many babies must have been born in this secret realm for so many years."

"But they didn't dare to remove all the evil spirits in one go, so as not to disturb anything."

When talking about this, Yuan Weizi suddenly looked at Fang Xin, and then said with a smile:

"Presumably Fellow Daoist should understand what this means."

Hearing what Yuan Weizi said, Fang Xin couldn't help but nodded, and then continued to say:
"It's quite normal to be afraid of disturbing those things underground."

"But if we don't get rid of the many evil spirits in it, then I'm afraid we won't have enough time to stay here."

"Other things are not important, the most important thing is my blue spirit grass, which is still missing."

When it came to the end, even Fang Xin couldn't help but sighed.

He had indeed seen what lay beneath.

People at the level of demon gods, even if their bodies are only stimulated, they will have a stress response.

Don't say it popped out a lot at once.

Just one jump out is enough for them to drink a pot.

When it came to this, Yuan Weizi pointed to the formation below, and then said:
"That's what we people do."

"First use the formation method to outline and suppress the earth's energy, and then all the evil spirits in it can be broken."

"After the evil spirit is broken, let's see who can get more beast spirits according to their own abilities."

"This thing, although it is said that those law figures will definitely get it in the end, but we can also get it in advance."

"It can be considered oily and watery."

When it came to the end, Yuan Weizi showed a smile that didn't care.

a time.

Even Fang Xin couldn't tell whether this guy wanted to have a hand in it, or whether he had other plans.

Suddenly, Fang Xin seemed to have thought of something:
"By the way, you have been researching this secret realm, but do you know what the blood light of the unhatched beast spirit does?"

Hearing this, Yuan Weizi couldn't help being a little surprised, and glanced at Fang Xin:
"You even got that thing?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)