Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 41 Another Year

After taking Wu Xuying's jet-black evil spirit several feet high into his body that day.

Only then did Fang Xin let out a breath:

"Whoo~~~"

"After six months, I finally got it done."

"It's really not easy!"

He looked towards the utensil in front of him that was made of stone and contained pills.

only saw.

It was originally full of 99 pills, but at this moment there is not even one left.

So much evil spirit was swallowed into his mouth.

This is entirely the amount used to achieve this accumulation process.

But this is also normal.

After all, if this evil skill is really so easy to practice, then the world today will already be dominated by those who practice evil skills.

How can there be many practitioners showing off their might?
Look inside yourself.

I can only see that under the stimulation of mana and innate energy, Fang Xin's entire body is slowly becoming more and more pure.

It seems to be transparent in a trance.

Look inside the whole body.

I can only see that in the body that was originally full of mana and pure aura, the continuous life energy seems to be a little sluggish.

One after another, small and strange jet-black lines emerged from his body.

At first glance, I just thought it was normal.

But when he really used his body as an observation point, he discovered the mystery of it.

Use its dantian as a place to swallow evil spirits.

Indistinctly, there is a real pill with jet-black evil spirit inside, and a Tianwu demon god who looks like a tiger but not a tiger is engraved on the real pill.

From this pill, it spread in all directions, forming one after another peculiar lines, completely enveloping his entire body.

so that.

With just one thought, the qi, blood, and mana in his body can be transformed into the evil spirit in an instant, turning into the demon god with overwhelming evil spirit.

In just one thought, there is Tianwu Protector.

Breaking the law and fighting the law are all good!

When he has really practiced Wu Tunsha Kung Fu, and truly cultivated it to a great success, all the mysteries of this have been solved by him.

Right now.

Dacheng level Tianwu Tunsha Gong, all the secrets in it have been known to him.

Even in that split second, he had constructed a body of the Heavenly Wu in his spiritual altar.

Although it is only drawn with divine sense.

But indistinctly, it still has a miraculous power, but it lacks evil spirit as the core.

see this scene.

Fang Xin, who had realized all these things, worked hard for many days, and had been tense for more than six months, finally let out a sigh of relief.

"Now this body protection evil spirit has been cultivated."

"Facing the many Taoists in this palace, I have some strength to protect myself."

"If the directors of the various courtyards don't come out, I can be regarded as a small leader, and I can breathe a sigh of relief."

Now that he has completed the Heavenly Wu Tunsha Kung Fu, with the Heavenly Wu Body Protector, and with the help of colored paper color body techniques, he is no less inferior to a Taoist who has cultivated two spells when he fights.

In the Three Mountains Taoist Palace, among the many Taoists and warlocks who are not in meditation, they are considered relatively powerful.

not to mention.

Today, the environment in the Sanshan Palace is more urgent than before.

In the past, the urgency of time was only relative to the boy, but now the urgency of time is what many Taoists say.

After all, the Dao Palace used to be outrageous.

Although there are all kinds of strict rules.

But its environment is not bad, although there are a few crooked ways, but they don't show up often.

If you become a magician and a Taoist through practice, you don't have to have too many taboos in the palace, and you don't have to be trembling.

It's different now.

Now, the Sanshan Palace seems to have to deal with the mirage dragon's turnaround. For so many years, all the Taoists have been summoning there.

Every moment seems to be able to see people crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers, stepping into the range of the mountains and forests where the Three Mountain Palace is located in different ways.

Some of them are okay, walking with a breeze among the fluttering sleeves, it doesn't look so strange.

But most of them are either gloomy or poisonous, and even many of them are no different from demons.

so that.

The Sanshan Palace, which was not considered a holy place for practice, became even more smoky.

Standing in the distance, looking towards the palace.

The cloud after cloud of bewitching auras turned the originally colorful miasma into dark green.

It is really speechless.

But the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop.

Although Fang Xin has gathered a lot of resources now, he even knocked a spell in the hands of the old monster.

But he hasn't come to take a closer look.

After all, this thing has to be done one by one, and doing various things at the same time may succeed, but most of them will fail.

Suppressing himself, he also took out the inheritance jade tablet in the Qiankun bag, and studied it carefully.

Flipping his hands, Fang Xin took out a wax-sealed pill from his Qiankun bag.

This pill is exceptionally translucent.

There is an extraordinary feeling inside and out.

Taking a closer look, isn't this exactly the Exorcism Pill that Fang Xin bought at a high price?
"Gudu~"

Swallow the pill into the stomach.

Use magic power to melt it into all parts of the body.

next moment.

A medicinal property that expels evil spirits from the inside out and purifies everything blooms in an instant.

From the dantian's confidantes to the limbs and bones, all places that can be filled with qi, blood and mana have been cleaned all over.

Even the Lingtai became much clearer.

Wait until the strength of the medicine dissipates.

Fang Xin only felt that Shen Ke had been swept away in his whole body, and became light again.

Impressively.

This exorcising evil pill actually expelled all the small amount of evil energy accumulated in various places in his body during the process of cultivation.

It made his whole body return to the state of his body before practicing Wu Tunsha Gong on the day of practice.

At this time, he again focused on his body.

Although the qi, blood and mana in the body have dimmed a lot, the essence of the innate physique has not been damaged too much.

Just let him train for a few more days.

Then naturally it can return to its former state.

At this time, Fang Xin could not help but secretly nodded:
"As expected of the signboard in the alchemy academy."

"Although it is not as good as Yishen Dan as the treasure of the town, the effect is also extraordinary."

"No wonder it's such a bestseller."

With a change of mind, he once again closed his eyes to contemplate the gods, and entered the altar.

As he sits quietly on the futon.

As he no longer practices Sha Gong.

The continuous spiritual energy that was originally suppressed by him spewed out at this moment.

Originally, this was the spiritual acupoint.

Originally, a small spirit-gathering array had been arranged near this spiritual cave, gathering the spiritual energy in it all the time.

Plus six months of repression.

The spewing spiritual energy vaguely seemed to turn into a very thin mist, which was swallowed into the body by Fang Xin subconsciously.

Visible to the naked eye.

The mist of aura full of brilliance, like two silver lights, was blowing at the tip of Fang Xin's nose.

With the rotation of his mana, it is continuously supplying the recovery of the qi, blood and essence in his body.

Closed for three consecutive days.

On the fourth day, Fang Xin stood up from the futon contentedly:
"Sigh~~"

"Hu~~"

He let out a long breath of foul air.

Then look towards the spiritual cave.

All I could see was the spiritual acupoint that was originally crystal clear and continuously exuding aura, but now it turned slightly dim.

It seems that a large amount of spiritual energy was drawn during these three days, and it couldn't recover for a while, which caused such a scene.

Look at the spiritual acupoint that has been drawn too much.

Fang Xin's whole heart is also a little distressed, after all, he has arranged this well and wants to use it as a lair.

But now the plan is not as good as change.

First restore his own practice and Taoism, as for the aura in it, there is plenty of time for him to recover slowly.

thought of here.

Step by step, he walked down from the altar above, and came to the bottom, on the platform where the alchemy furnace was placed.

only saw.

At this moment, there are a lot of materials on this platform, and each of them has been processed early.

Take a closer look at the quantity.

This turned out to be a full sixty copies.

For Fang Xin, the fact that there are such a large amount of materials for Bigu Pill is an eye-opener.

But if you count your fingers.

The task of confiscating Bigu Pills in the new year will begin soon.

And this time double the output.

Ordinary Taoist alchemists who just joined would probably be ruined by this rule of the alchemy academy.

But such a large amount, for many veteran alchemists with high alchemy ability, is another opportunity to make a fortune.

After all, fifty servings were given at a time.

The alchemists of the older generation can basically practice these 120 pills safely and steadily with the amount of forty parts.

The elixir refined from the remaining ten medicinal materials can also support their practice and retreat for the next two or three years.

"Nowadays, once a mirage dragon turns over and a mirage appears, the Bigu Pill must be an indispensable resource."

"This is also the reason why such a large number of bigu pills were purchased in the Dao Palace."

"However, these elixirs are now being steadily refined, and they should be able to gather enough resources for many years of practice."

Thinking of this, he lifted the alchemy furnace to the altar with a wave of his hand.

Followed by.

Put the ingredients one by one into the alchemy furnace.

The sun and the moon rotate, and time flies like a shuttle.

All I could see in the entire cave was opening one furnace after another and closing furnace after furnace.

Four pills can be safely produced from each furnace.

As he completely let go of these sixty batches of pills, the cave that originally lived underground was filled with the fragrance of pills.

Look towards the pill furnace again.

The densely packed pills were placed in stone containers one after another.

Every pill is round and free.

Thirty grains of Bigu Pills were placed in each container, but as far as the eye could see, there were actually eight stone containers.

Impressively, there are 240 bigu pills.

Among them, 120 were handed over to do the task, which was equivalent to this year's harvest.

There are even 120 left.

Plus his remaining twelve.

Good guy, this is a full 11 years for an ordinary Taoist.

Say nothing else.

His resource reserve, among many Taoists, is definitely a very rich one.

He glanced at the token of Danyuan.

Just look at the flash of light on the token.

Looking at this appearance, it seems that Taoist Dilong is urging to pay the elixir again.

(End of this chapter)