Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

Chapter 87 With Nangong Wan’s help, she finally reaches the stage of pill formation!
  The real body of Fenglei can only last for half a cup of tea at most.

It has taken a lot of time to deal with the twenty peak foundation-building monks.

Therefore, Yan Yun did not intend to waste time and decided to make a quick decision.

Yan Yun's whole body was enveloped by the strong wind, and then streaks of purple thunder flashed past.

Wind and thunder escape.

Yan Yun turned into a blue-purple shadow, streaking across the sky, leaving an arc in the sky.

The speed was extremely fast, and he was behind Gu Qiaoling in the blink of an eye.

Three purple thunder blades about one foot in size condensed in front of him.

Wherever it passed, even the air made a buzzing sound.

It was extremely fast and struck hard at Gu Qiaoling.

Listening to the whistling sound coming from behind, Gu Qiaoling's face condensed slightly.

The vermilion mouth opened slightly.

A round scarlet bowl flew out of his mouth.

Above the round bowl, white light surges, and white mist constantly surges.

It was completely enveloped in the blink of an eye.

In the white mist, figures kept emerging.

For a moment, it was unclear where Gu Qiaoling was.

Three thunder blades passed by and landed on the three Gu Qiaoling.

With a "pop" sound, the three Gu Qiaoling disappeared out of thin air like phantoms in the water.

The remaining dozens of Gu Qiaoling all looked at Yan Yun with a sneer on their lips.

Nangong arrived gracefully, and the Vermilion Bird Ring came out of his hand, floating in mid-air.

It is shrouded in red light.

Orange-red blazing fireballs flew out from the Suzaku ring.

Covering the sky and covering the sun, it fell into the white mist.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

As the fireball touched Gu Qiaoling's figure, bursts of stinging sounds were made.

Gu Qiaoling, who was in the mist, was all shattered by the fireball in the blink of an eye, turned into white mist, and disappeared in place.

"Hahaha!"

At the same time, the white mist continued to surge, and soon another white figure emerged from the white mist.

Dozens of Gu Qiaoling were suspended intact in the white mist.

Looking at Yan Yunnan Gong Wan, his eyes were full of teasing.

"what?"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yan Yun's eyes flashed with a slight sigh.

"Thousand Fantasy Sect! Thousand Fantasy Sect!"

Yan Yun muttered several times silently and looked around.

Only a few wisps of white mist appeared in the Jade Ancient Palace.

"not good!"

An uneasy thought arose in Yan Yun's heart, and he quickly turned into a purple stream of light and flew towards the Jade Stone Palace.

The wind and thunder escape speed is extremely fast, and they escape into the Jade Palace in a few breaths.

Nangong Wan later realized that something was wrong.

He quickly chased towards Yan Yun.

The two of them stepped into the Jade Palace together.

Gu Qiaoling was seen floating in the air, and an ancient teleportation array was constantly emitting a pale white light.

Gu Qiaoling kept pinching the magic formula with one hand and muttered words in her mouth.

The white light emitted from the teleportation array became more and more dazzling.

Seeing the appearance of Yan Yunnan Gong Wan, his pupils narrowed slightly, and the spiritual energy around him continued to pour into the formation.

In an instant, white light flashed over it, and a pale white shadow enveloped it.

"not good!"

A flash of anger flashed in Yan Yun's eyes, but he didn't expect that the two of them would be played around by Gu Qiaoling.

This Qian Huan Sect's methods were really extraordinary, and he was able to escape unknowingly in front of the two of them.

The two of them couldn't notice anything strange.

As expected of a Core Formation monk, he is really not as easy to deal with as a Foundation Establishment monk.

Feeling the spiritual power flowing through his body, Yan Yun frowned slightly.

According to the speed of spiritual power consumption, Feng Lei's true body can only last for a dozen breaths at most.

"We have to deal with him quickly!"

Killing intent suddenly appeared in Yan Yun's eyes, and he swayed without any hesitation.

Escape directly into the white formation.

With a feeling of dizziness coming over him, Yan Yun opened his eyes again.

Already appeared in a dark underground place.

The ground is full of unknown dark red stalactites, hanging down, emitting a pungent fishy smell.

And dozens of feet away, a blood-green stone platform suddenly appeared there, very conspicuous.

It was shrouded in white mist, with streams of light floating from time to time.

Gu Qiaoling tapped the storage bag and threw the three blood coins directly onto the blue-red stone platform.

"Crash!"

As several sounds broke through the air, three bloody roots instantly flew out of the ground and penetrated three bloody spiritual fruits.

The bright red juice is constantly being sucked by the roots.

The stone platform, which was originally brightly colored green and red, gradually took up a little more area with red light.

As the three Blood Evil Spirit Fruits were swallowed, three items appeared out of thin air in the white mist.

A white jade bottle, a broken magic weapon that looked like a ring, and finally a bloody jade slip.

Gu Qiaoling looked at the items on the stone platform with a smile on her face.

He quickly reached out and put the three treasures into the storage bag.

"Death to me!"

The killing intent around Yan Yun was almost solidified.

The spiritual power around his body continued to gather, and three blue-purple thunder blades flew out instantly.

at the same time.

A purple wind and thunder bead condensed in his right hand.

On his left hand, there is a jet-black bead that he has already grasped.

This is the Wuling Ball, a one-time protective magic weapon left by the master to Yan Yun.

When the spiritual power is poured into it, the power of its explosion is enough to rival a full-strength strike from a monk in the middle stage of pill formation.

Gu Qiaoling's cultivation is at the early stage of pill formation.

As long as the Wuling Ball gets close to him, Yan Yun believes that he can definitely kill him.

As the purple spiritual power in the body poured into the Wuling Ball, its body surface was instantly covered with light.

From a distance, it looks just like the Wind and Thunder Bead.

If you don't look carefully, you can't find any abnormalities at all.

"You are the only one who came in. Do you think you are my opponent?"

Seeing that Nangong Wan did not catch up, Gu Qiaoling's eyes flashed with blood: "Seeking death!"

With a wave of his right hand, thick white mist surged out of his sleeves, and the thick mist seemed to be alive.

It directly condensed into a white dragon and rushed towards the three thunder blades.

Three thunder blades fell on the white mist, as if they hit cotton.

Can't make it work at all.

At the same time, two wind and thunder beads passed through the white mist and appeared in front of Gu Qiaoling.

The red lips were slightly opened, and the red round bowl flew out of the mouth, and it was known to grow in the wind.

Directly absorb two wind thunder beads into it.

He held up a red round bowl with one hand and sneered: "How dare you come to die with these methods?"

"Really?"

Yan Yun smiled softly, stared at the round bowl that was extremely close to Gu Qiaoling, and chuckled.

Looking at Yan Yun who looked like this, Gu Qiaoling felt a flash of uneasiness in her heart.

"Boom!!!"

Suddenly, a huge roar sounded.

Black flames instantly surged out of the round bowl, swallowing it up like a blazing flame beast.

"what!"

Following a shrill scream, Gu Qiaoling struggled to escape into the distance.

But before it could escape the pitch-black flames, it hit three blue-purple thunder blades.

If he had not been injured, he would not have taken the thunder blade to heart at all.

But now, she was seriously injured and her breath was weak.

There was no way he could resist those three purple thunder blades.

"Shh!"

As three sharp cutting sounds sounded, Gu Qiaoling's charred black body was instantly chopped into three pieces.

The entire body was burned by black flames.

"Finally dead!"

Seeing Gu Qiaoling's death, Yan Yun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The spiritual power in his body was exhausted, and even the Fengxiao Sword in his dantian was even more looming.

Yan Yun felt weak and sat cross-legged.

He took out several pills to restore spiritual power and stuffed them into his mouth.

"call out!"

At the same time, a sharp sound broke through the air.

Nangong Wan arrived late, her brows and eyes full of worry.

When he saw Yan Yun, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and he quickly flew to Yan Yun's side.

"Yanyun, how are you?"

Nangong Wan looked at the pale Yan Yun and asked worriedly: "Where is the pill-forming monk from the Qianhuan Sect?"

Yan Yun, who had recovered some spiritual power, took a deep breath, pointed at the charred black corpse not far away, and said with a smile:
  "I used the one-time protective magic weapon given by my master to kill him when he was not prepared."

Yan Yun glanced at the wreckage on the ground, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

Under the explosion of Wu Lingzhu, its storage bag had long been destroyed.

You must know that this is the net worth of a monk in the alchemy stage.

Yan Yun couldn't help but murmur, and slowly walked to the black corpse.

"what?"

Suddenly, a jade slip appeared intact among the ashes.

And this jade slip was what Gu Qiaoling exchanged for the Blood Evil Spirit Fruit in the stone platform.

Yan Yun waved his right hand lightly and took the jade slip directly into his hand.

His spiritual consciousness poured into it and he began to examine it carefully.

Surprisingly, what was recorded in the jade slips was not any secret technique.

But how to cultivate the blood evil tree. The blood-colored ancient tree with blood-colored flowers in Yanyun's storage bag is exactly a blood evil tree.

If it were not for this jade slip.

Even if you get the blood evil tree, you can't transplant it and survive.

If the Blood Evil Tree wants to grow quickly, it will give birth to the Blood Evil Spirit Fruit.

According to the jade slip, there are only two methods.

The first method is to devour flesh and blood, whether human or monster.

As long as it swallows enough flesh and blood, it can bear fruit.

The second method is to swallow spiritual objects with strong blood energy, such as the blood evil spirit tree.

This also means that they can eat each other and grow up.

The blood evil spirit tree that has been cultivated with great effort is naturally not an ordinary spirit tree.

Its biggest function is to produce blood evil spirit fruit, which can be eaten directly by monks who practice blood evil techniques.

It can quickly improve your cultivation level.

A blood evil spirit fruit can increase the chance of a monk at the peak of foundation building by 30% to break through the core formation stage.

Such a terrifying effect naturally caused the Ghost Spirit Sect and Tiansha Sect disciples to fight for it.

In comparison, the purpose of the other four sects to seize the Blood Evil Spirit Fruit is just to exchange for treasures.

Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly and put the vermilion jade slip into his storage bag.

Then tap the waist storage bag.

Three vermilion blood evil spirit fruits appeared in his hand.

Then he threw it gently towards the green and red stone platform.

As soon as the Blood Evil Spirit Fruit approached, he saw three vines covered with barbs emerging from the white mist.

It was inserted straight into the bloody spirit fruit.

The bloody spiritual juice was constantly being sucked by the vines.

In an instant, a faint red light enveloped the blood mist.

Wait until the blood mist slowly dissipates.

Three items have appeared on the stone platform.

A round bead, a golden crystal, and the last one is a golden book page.

"what?"

Looking at the page, Yan Yun's eyes flashed with joy.

With a wave of his sleeves, he put the three items directly into the storage bag.

Nangong Wan, who was beside him, saw this and followed his example, throwing out a Blood Evil Spirit Fruit.

As the vines appeared again, they swallowed the Blood Evil Spirit Fruit.

After a few breaths, the blood mist dissipated.

A medicine bottle fell on the stone platform.

"It's interesting!"

Nangong Wan's eyes moved slightly, she reached out to take the medicine bottle, looked at it carefully for a moment, her red lips moved slightly, and she chuckled.

"I don't know how to get out of here!"

Yan Yun looked around and saw that there was nothing else except a stone platform.

"I wonder how the demonic disciples who came here before left this place?"

Listening to Yan Yun's words, Nangong Wan took advantage of the situation and put away the elixir, and her consciousness in the elixir formation stage swept across the entire underground world.

Soon, a smile appeared on Nangong Wan's face, and she looked at Yan Yun and said, "Follow me!"

While talking, he came directly to a blue stone the size of a person.

"There is a hidden teleportation formation here!"

Nangong Wan waved her right hand, and spiritual power poured into the bluestone.

A formation slowly emerged.

A white stream of light instantly wrapped around the two of them.

A familiar feeling of dizziness came over when Yan Yun opened his eyes again.

The two of them have returned to the blue stone palace.

"Out!"

Seeing that he was back safely, Yan Yun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

For some reason, Yan Yun always felt an inexplicable sense of crisis in the dark underground world below.

It was as if there was someone staring at him, as if he would devour him at any moment.

"You only have ten days before you can leave this place!"

Nangong Wan glanced at Yan Yun, opened her mouth slightly, and said: "This place is relatively safe, so you can recover well here."

Yan Yun patted the storage bag with his right hand.

A snow-white jade bottle appeared in his hand, and only half of the spiritual eye spring that was originally filled was left.

Wisps of extremely surging spiritual power came towards him.

Looking at the jade bottle in Yan Yun's hand, Nangong Wan seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but blush slightly.

"You and I go inside!"

Nangong Wan looked deeply at Yan Yun and opened her mouth slightly: "This time, I will help you practice!"

After saying that, Nangong Wan turned sideways and walked toward the hall alone.

Looking at Nangong Wan's back, Yan Yun was slightly stunned.

Then he realized it in hindsight, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and he quickly followed.

In the green hall.

Nangong Wan waved her right hand lightly, and five red formation flags instantly fell around.

The formation flag plunged deep into the ground.

A layer of orange-red formation light curtain completely enveloped the two of them.

Nangong Wan sat cross-legged and stretched out her jade hands.

He took the jade bottle in his hand and placed it beside him.

A faint red spiritual mist surged from Nangong Wan's body.

His beautiful eyes moved slightly, staring at Yan Yun's face, and said: "After this, maybe within a few years, you will be able to break through the core formation stage!"

"You, a young alchemy monk like you, may be the first in the country!"

Looking at Nangong Wan's delicate lips, Yan Yun did not let her continue talking, but leaned forward.

Nangong Wan's eyes widened, but she didn't expect Yan Yun to be so rude.

But before waiting for his reaction, Yan Yun had already taken action.

The long white dress slowly fell down, and the two looked at each other candidly.

Wisps of light red spiritual power wrapped around Nangong Wan's body.

Yan Yun's body was surrounded by a purple aura, as the two of them approached.

Spiritual power continues to merge.

Following this, wisps of yin and yang energy slowly flowed into the jade bottle.

Wisps of fragrance are emitted from the spiritual eye spring that absorbs the energy of yin and yang.

Nangong Wan's originally fair face showed wisps of blush.

There were several drops of sweat on his forehead.

His apricot mouth was slightly opened and he bit his vermillion red lips.

At this time, huge changes were taking place in Yan Yun's dantian.

I saw the Fengxiao Sword suspended in the Dantian, emitting wisps of cyan light, and on the sword body, there were wisps of faint purple thunder.

But compared with the green light, the thunder is much weaker.

At this time, the Fengxiao Sword continued to absorb the spiritual power in the dantian and slowly solidified towards the circle.

"Is this about breaking through the core formation?"

A hint of joy flashed in Yan Yun's eyes, and he quickly pulled out and sat cross-legged.

Yan Yun's sudden retreat made Nangong Wan feel lost.

He stood up slowly and looked at Yan Yun who was sitting cross-legged without disturbing him.

He took out spirit stones one by one and arranged formations around Yan Yun.

Absorb spiritual energy from all directions.

Nangong Wan was wearing a white dress, standing in the distance, looking at Yan Yun quietly.

Waiting for Yan Yun's realm to break through.

a day later.

I saw a strong wind suddenly blowing up in the jade light shield and the thick fog of blood evil.

The blood evil merged with the green light, whipping up a red and green wind.

The spiritual energy on it was rich, and it emitted long chirping sounds, forming a huge vortex.

It seemed as if he was trying to absorb all the spiritual power of the secret realm that had accumulated for countless years.

"The news of Yan Yun's breakthrough is actually so loud!"

Feeling the powerful aura, a flash of shock flashed in Nangong Wan's eyes.

The techniques he practiced were also unusual, but they were not comparable to Yan Yun.

Not even one-tenth of it.

"What kind of technique does he practice?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Nangong Wan's eyes, and she couldn't help but think of Yan Yun Fenglei's powerful appearance.

"Maybe he has some special physique!"

Nangong Wan opened her mouth slightly and couldn't help but murmured.

As spiritual power continued to pour into Yan Yun's body, Yan Yun felt as if his body was being scratched by countless blades.

It hurts so much, but feels so comfortable.

Such a strange state did not last long.

An hour later, the rich spiritual power had already been swallowed into Yan Yun's body.

And in that invisible spiritual power, there was a ray of red light and a ray of green light.

Imperceptible.

With the continuous integration of spiritual power in the body.

After a while, a blue-purple golden elixir appeared in the dantian.

Every time spiritual energy flows into it, a trace of the Feng Xiao Sword will appear on it.

"In this way, I can practice the techniques after Fengxiao Sword Ruins!"

Yan Yun raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, a crisp call came from behind.

"Junior Brother Yan! Congratulations on condensing the inner elixir!"

Nangong arrived gracefully, her beautiful eyes fixed on Yan Yun.

Yan Yun turned around, looked at Nangong Wan, and gently stretched out his right hand:

"Can I call you Wan'er?"

A trace of blush flashed across Nangong Wan's cheeks, but she pursed her lips without saying a word.

It goes without saying that it is already acquiesced.

Now that both of them are at the pill-forming stage, Yan Yun's mentality when he looks at Nangong Wan again is already different from before.

"Wan'er, I have something to ask you!"

"Would you like to leave this place with me?"

(End of this chapter)