You can't stop taking the medicine, even a half-demon can turn into a dragon

Chapter 131 Devouring the great medicine, the Ninefold Sword Technique ( words, please vote for me!)

run run run!

Fang Jingxi ran away frantically while secretly cursing Wang Quan Mingjing for being a bitch.

'Bullshit senior sister! '

'If I am lucky enough to escape and ascend to heaven this time, I will have to fuck you up if I find an opportunity in the future! '

He has finally come to his senses now.

The senior sister of the Qingyun Sect, what she said before has no credibility at all.

It's all nonsense!

Although there are many aspects of this that he still cannot understand, there is no doubt that this group of people has been used as bait or a shield by Wang Quan Mingjing.

As for the maid containing the elixir of immortality, the pollution problem in Nancheng District, and Wang Quan Mingjing's real target, the Taoist Five Demons, he couldn't think about the specific entanglements here now. He was only thinking about speeding up as soon as possible. Get away from here.

Boom!

A violent explosion sounded faintly from far behind.

This was accompanied by the furious roars of the Five Demon Taoists, as well as the pitiful screams mixed in from time to time.

Did you hear it?

It was already bright now.

"Black and stiff spine!"

Similar to the Qingyun Sword Jue, the names of its fourth-level main medicine, auxiliary medicine, medicine introduction, etc. are only known to the disciples of the Qingyun Sect.

Fang Jingxi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. He immediately looked around and asked, "It's me, where are you? Are you a member of the Fang family or a descendant of the Qingyun Sect?"

As the word "Who" fell, a blue cloud sword light appeared at the same time. However, the target didn't seem to know where the enemy was, and was just attacking the surroundings randomly.

Seeing this scene, Fang Jingxi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

If you can't refine it to the fourth level, you won't pay attention to what the auxiliary medicines on the fourth level are called.

Fang Jingxi thought about it, and his eyes suddenly condensed.

Nearly an hour passed, and he had completely penetrated into the Qingyun Mountains. He panted and slowed down, but he still did not stop completely.

"it's me!"

He said a random word.

The body was covered with layers of cold sweat.

Fang Jingxi became more and more frightened.

Even if the medicinal cocoon of the Qingyun Sword Art occasionally strays outside, without the support of the corresponding medicinal materials from the Qingyun Sect, it will be difficult for those who study it to reach the fourth level.

The sound was erratic, as if coming from all directions, and for a while it was hard to tell where it was.

So gradually, the sound of the pursuit became quieter, and the violent demonic aura of the Five Demon Taoists also dissipated, leaving only the sound of rustling rain and a deathly gloomy silence between heaven and earth.

The voice seemed to be about to answer, but suddenly paused and said: "Wait a minute, I can't fully confirm your identity yet, so let's tell you the name of the blind auxiliary medicine on the fourth level of Qingyun Sword Technique! "

Wow~

The sound was like the sound of raindrops hitting the leaves, and it also seemed like the sound of stepping on fallen leaves.

He was about to open his mouth and shout who it was, but he didn't expect that a voice came from deep in the forest first: "Who is it?"

Even though the sky is overcast, there is no longer darkness in the mountain forest.

He kept activating the exercises and squeezing the body's potential,

'That's smart. '

The energy and blood in his body, the free medicinal properties, etc. all gathered in the prototype of the great medicine, and quickly transformed into Qingyun sword light, which then spurted out from the body, driving him to run deeper into the dense forest.

"Come out and see me!"

"I'm."

Qingyun Sword Technique?

The names of general auxiliary medicines are contained in the secret knowledge of the exercises.

"wrong!"

Astonishingly, some of the low-strength Fang family members became the food of that angry monster.

Fang Jingxi thought for a while and said in a low voice.

Despite his vigilance, he still did not respond directly to his identity, and he still had a bit of temptation in mind.

Fang Jingxi still didn't stop.

In the team at that time, in addition to Wang Quan Mingjing and the maid, there were more than a dozen children of the Fang family and the Qingyun sect, most of whom were experts at the fourth and fifth levels of Qi training.

'I didn't ask about the main drug, but about the more inconspicuous auxiliary drugs. Except for the disciples of the Qingyun Sect, the general casual cultivating demon clan and so on really don't know this information. '

If they all died here today, the loss would be too great.

Fang Jingxi secretly admired in his heart, and his already somewhat relieved heart became even more relaxed.

He secretly thought that the Qingyun sect disciples who had fled here in a panic should also be in a panic, but they just didn't know if they were from the Fang family.

The voice from the depths of the dense forest made him startled and confused. After hesitating for a long time, he asked, "Is it Senior Brother Fang Jingxi?"

Hurry up, hurry up!

Fortunately, the target of the Five Demon Taoists was not him, but chasing Wang Quan Mingjing.

"Heizheng Spine is not an auxiliary medicine for the fourth level of Qingyun Sword Technique at all. It is the medicine introduction for the third level. Who are you, you, you?"

The voice immediately became excited.

Then, as if he realized something, he quickly stopped talking and ignored Fang Jingxi.

"He is really a descendant of the Qingyun Sect."

"Okay, I didn't lie to you. The Heizong Vertebrae can not only be used as a medicine introduction for the third level of Qingyun Sword Art, but also an auxiliary medicine for the seventh level. As for the auxiliary medicine for the fourth level."

At this point, Fang Jingxi finally relaxed after repeated trials. After explaining the fourth level of auxiliary medicine, he urged impatiently:

"Come out quickly. Now is not the time to test each other. You haven't even mastered the third level of Qingyun Sword Art. I think you are one of the disciples of the inner sect, right? Li Lei? Han Meimei? Or..."

In the Qingyun Sect, the Sword Art and Medicine Cocoon is claimed every three levels. This is also to prevent the medicine cocoon from being lost all at once by the disciples with low strength.

Even if all the medicinal cocoons are lost and obtained by others, it will still be impossible to practice without the corresponding medicinal materials.

But don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the eventuality.

There are many secrets in the world, what if there is a substitute?

Therefore, the major sects still have extremely strict control over the practice medicine cocoons.

Furthermore, if this thing wants to be generated, it can only be shed from a higher-level medicine. It itself contains good medicinal properties, and no sect is willing to waste it easily.

"It's really Senior Brother Fang Jingxi."

The voice was relieved after hearing this, and it no longer seemed erratic. Instead, it came from behind Fang Jingxi more clearly.

Almost three to four hundred meters away.

Fang Jingxi turned around when he heard this and was about to say something.

But after Xun Sheng left, he found that there was absolutely nothing behind him. It was completely empty, with no trace of anyone anywhere.

My heart suddenly felt cold!

Next second

A ray of green light suddenly emerged from the forest.

"Damn it, do you want to betray the master?"

Fang Jingxi was furious. The medicinal properties surged, Qi and blood rose, and the great medicine condensed out. A small green cloud sword appeared in an instant, and slashed away at the place where the green light was rising.

Boom!

There was a sudden explosion.

Although he was very tired, he was still at the seventh level of Qi training, so how could he be comparable to these ordinary disciples of the inner sect.

"Ah, you are really Senior Brother Fang Jingxi!"

The sound of screams was heard, along with the sound of falling to the ground.

Fang Jingxi frowned, but finally walked towards the place where he attacked.

But when I saw it, I was stunned again!

There was nothing at all there, no Qingyun sect disciples, no voices, just rotten wood and debris on the ground.

Damn it, is it haunted?

Are the extraterrestrial creatures on the Desert West Road coming to the Qingyun Mountains?

Fang Jingxi's mind was completely confused.

He instinctively wanted to escape from this place, but before he could turn around, a black light silently shot up from the ground. At that moment, it severed his hamstrings and pierced his spine.

A strong toxin also poured into the body.

"Ah you you me..."

"Spare your life, spare your life!"

"We are all from the same sect, why should we be fighting each other?"

Fang Jingxi wailed in pain and begged desperately for mercy. His body had been completely destroyed. The severed hamstrings made it impossible for him to stand, and the damage to the spine made it difficult for the medicine to function and accumulate. But these are small things.

Even ordinary Qingyun sect disciples can repair this injury after a period of time, not to mention Fang Jingxi is still a core disciple of the inner sect at the seventh level of Qi training.

What is more serious is the terrifying toxin carried in that black light. The moment it entered his body, it exploded completely, not only contaminating the flesh, blood, and marrow, but also infecting the soul.

As for Fang Jingxi, he still thought that he was being plotted by his fellow disciples, and he was still wailing and begging for mercy.

"It's not impossible to spare your life."

"Please also ask Senior Brother Fang Jingxi to do as I say."

"Now immediately condense the Qingyun Sword Art Medicinal Cocoon,"

The sound came from all directions again.

"You, you. What do you want the Qingyun Sword Jue Medicine Cocoon for? You got that thing, but you can't practice it without the corresponding medicine."

"Let me go. As long as you let me go, I will give you more benefits. Our Fang family has all the money, skills, secret techniques, and medicinal materials."

Fang Jingxi was still struggling to his death.

But what answered him was another black sword light, this time directly cutting off his arm.

"Now, do as I say immediately. Next time, your head will be ready to move."

"I'm not afraid to tell you that someone is buying Qingyun Sword Jue at a high price on the black market in Luo City. Junior brother, I'm really tempted. But I can't lose my medicinal properties, so I can only wrong you, senior brother."

"By the way, senior brother, please don't play tricks. You must condense the complete cocoon. Otherwise, I found a problem after checking it. Don't blame me for not caring about the friendship between my classmates."

The voice was extremely cold.

There are also two meanings in the words.

If you condense the cocoon of medicine honestly, I won't kill you.

But don’t do any tricks. After all, I am also your fellow disciple. Whether there is any problem with the medicine cocoon can be seen at a glance.

When Fang Jingxi heard this, his face turned blue and white. He finally understood that he seemed to be in trouble with a fellow student.

In fact, he has done this kind of thing a lot.

But this was the first time he had seen such a cool operation by forcing his fellow disciples to condense medicine cocoons. What I didn't expect was that the first time I saw him was my own experience.

He didn't dare to say anything more, for fear that the other party would become angry and silence him directly. The appearance he had never seen at the moment actually increased the possibility of survival.

Just be obedient.

So, about a quarter of an hour later.

Fang Jingxi endured the pain, scraped open the flesh and blood on the liver, and took out a blood-streaked cocoon from inside.

The medicine cocoon is shaped like a yellow jade sword, and there are bumps on the hilt, like sarcoma. It looks a little strangely beautiful, but also a little disgusting and weird.

However, the way he condenses the cocoon of medicine seems to be somewhat different from that of Fang Daolin, who spits it out from the stomach.

"Hoohoo!"

At this moment, Fang Jingxi began to breathe heavily.

The work of condensing the cocoon was extremely stressful and exhausting for him at this moment. Especially what was condensed was the complete cocoon, which almost killed half of his life.

"What if?"

"Can you let me go?"

Fang Jingxi asked tremblingly.

And as he finished speaking, the black sword light flicked, and the medicine cocoon was taken into the depths of the dense forest.

After a long time, the voice sounded again: "Yes, there is one last question left. After asking it, you can leave."

"Tell me, where is the place where your great medicine is concentrated?"

Ok?

Fang Jingxi was slightly stunned, but under the fear and exhaustion, he didn't think much and said directly: "It's in the liver. That's why I got the cocoon from here."

He thought that the other party still had doubts about the medicine cocoon.

Just after these words fell.

I saw countless cyan threads suddenly pouring out of the ground all around. In just an instant, these threads penetrated into Fang Jingxi's body.

The black sword light came again.

Slipped, cut, separated, shattered.

Fang Jingxi was split into two in shock, his liver was completely cut off, and the flesh and bones all over his body were also transformed into nutrition for countless black hairs.

He died quickly and suddenly.

Then, an arm covered with snake scales emerged from the ground and caught the falling liver.

Su Wu slowly emerged from the ground.

And the position he drilled out was clearly at Fang Jingxi's feet.

"Unfortunately, once the body dies, the medicine will collapse and its properties will disappear quickly. Only the fragments of the medicine will remain in this body of flesh and blood."

"Fortunately, the medicinal properties in the liver are locked by the second life. There are more than several times more fragments of the medicine left than when Fang Daolin was killed last time."

Su Wu smacked his lips, feeling very happy.

Whether it was Fang Jingxi or Fang Daolin, the situation they faced after killing them was completely different from killing Heixuan.

Because of the eighth life, Su Wu is basically equivalent to Heixuan's clone. Even if Heixuan dies, the great medicine in his body will not collapse immediately, after all, the clone is still there.

This also gave the counter-master the opportunity to swallow up the Black Mysterious Medicine and eventually replace it.

But Fang Jingxi and the others are not like that.

After all, the great medicine is connected to one's own soul and represents everything about the practitioner. If the latter dies, the great medicine will collapse and disappear in a moment, leaving only some fragments of the great medicine in the flesh and blood.

That's why Su Wu first asked Fang Jingxi to condense the cocoon of medicine, and then took advantage of him to cut off the liver where the medicine was born.

And the second life can temporarily lock the flow of its internal medicinal properties.

In this way, we can try our best to retain most of the fragments of the medicine.

If combined with the golden finger's ability to change the properties of medicine, it would be possible to retain about 40 to 50% of the properties of Fang Jingxi's medicine.

Forty to five percent of the medicinal properties are already quite a lot.

It was enough for him to get started with all subsequent techniques.

In fact, getting started with each level of Qingyun Sword Art is the most difficult, and requires corresponding medicines. But after getting started, there are no strict restrictions on medicinal materials for subsequent promotions.

Fang Jingxi is at the seventh level of Qi training, and the condensed medicine is many times deeper than Fang Daolin. Even though it cannot help him reach the ninth level of Qingyun Sword Technique, it is still no problem to get started at the seventh and eighth levels.

He was very satisfied with this.

After all, most monsters or human immortal cultivators, after killing their enemies, can only use the flesh, flesh, bones, or the medicinal properties of some specific parts.

For example, when cultivators slaughter demons, most of them use the parts of the demons' bodies that contain medicinal properties to peel off their muscles and skin. I have never heard of an example where the demons' powerful medicine can be directly taken away.

Of course, the world is so vast and full of wonders.

There may be such evil secrets in other places, but this is not something Su Wu can know.

The level is too low, it's useless to think about it.

In any world, there is no method or machine that can convert energy 100%. Now that the practitioner can retain half of the medicinal properties of the medicine, he should be content.

So, another moment of waiting.

After the Eighth Life had roughly extracted the remaining fragments of the medicine from Fang Jingxi's bones, flesh and blood, as well as some of the medicinal properties.

Then they saw the latter's skeleton, under the toxin of the Kuxuan Evil Sword, suddenly turned into a ball of flying ash, and finally blended into all directions of the world along with the rain in the forest.

Not brought by birth, not taken away by death, return to the nature of heaven and earth.

It saves the destruction of corpses and traces of them.

Su Wu took back all the 'sound-transmission tubes' he had arranged from everywhere.

The so-called sounding tube is a porcelain cup with a special silk thread. Su Wu tied these things in secret places around him, and then all the threads gathered underground and connected to his hiding place.

The sound transmission of the special silk thread is very good, even if it is hidden underground, extremely small sounds can be transmitted smoothly.

And it was by relying on these things that he created his own voice, which seemed to come from all directions. He even used psychological tactics step by step, and finally succeeded in trapping Fang Jingxi to death.

It's really the demon world's version of 'Telephone Murder'.

"The fourth, fifth, sixth and even the seventh and eighth levels of Qingyun Sword Technique. In a short period of time, I should have no shortage of techniques to practice."

"What's left is to advance to the ninth level of spirit refining as soon as possible, then give birth to spiritual roots and enter the spirit building stage."

"The situation in Los Angeles is getting more and more weird."

"Time waits for me!"

(End of this chapter)