The celestial master who suppressed the world

Chapter 19 Destroying the Half-Saint, Refining the Eighth Grade Pill
As soon as he fell into this space, Xu Chengcheng felt that his already stagnant cultivation realm was loosened.

But here is still inside the Demon Suppressing Tower, with the suppression of thousands of Zhenyuan talismans in the Demon Suppressing Tower, he has no sense of breakthrough.

Turning around, he saw four people who couldn't tell the color of their robes and their hair and beards were sitting there not far away.

All four of them had a golden chain on their bodies, and a faint light flickered on the chain, locking their hands and feet, making them unable to move at all.

"Not from my Jiuyou."

"It's not about cultivating demons."

"It's not a bald donkey, it's a Taoist priest."

"unlucky."

Each of the four said a sentence, and then closed their mouths.

Xu Cheng stepped forward, and in front of him was an iron pillar with words engraved on it.

"Nine Youmen Luo Yunsheng, a half-holy cultivator, was captured by Taoist Qingluo in a secret place. He was kept in the basement floor of the Demon Suppressing Pagoda, and he will never be released."

"Qingkegu, the great demon of the Southern Wilderness Demon Dao, Qinglang Qingkegu, a semi-holy cultivator, took three months for Taoist Ziyun to take it to Baishiling in the Southern Wilderness, and it will never be released."

"Hai Wusheng, an enchanted cultivator in the East China Sea, slaughtered 11 guardians of the Tianshi Palace, and put them under the Demon Suppressing Tower, never to be released."

"The Fu Mo Temple defected from Toutuo Bitter Life Monk. He has entered the way of the devil. He is under the Yongzhen Pagoda and must not be released."

These four people were actually members of several major forces in the Profound Sky World, who were suppressed here due to various reasons.

"Half-holy realm? Should I play more?"

Xu Cheng whispered to himself, looked up at the four people and said, "Who is interested in playing with me?"

Hearing his words, all four of them opened their eyes and looked at him.

"I've seen a few of the Buddhist exercises before, but I haven't fought against those from Fumo Temple, so it's just you."

As Xu Cheng said, he stretched out his hand to grab it, and pulled a golden chain across his body, and then his palm exploded with lightning.

"Crack-"

The golden chain broke instantly.

This method changed the expressions of the four people who were locked up.

This chain has locked them for tens of hundreds of years, and no matter what method they can't break it.

The Kusheng monk who was released from the chain took a step forward, first looked down at his hands, then raised his left foot, put it down, and raised his right foot again.

As if there was no place to rest his hands and feet, he clasped his hands together, lowered his head and called softly: "Ming Wang Zhenshi—"

The Buddha of the Northern Territory practiced the Great Wheel Mingwang, the endless wheel-turning method, which suppresses all evil thoughts in the world, and reincarnates in one life.

"Fake monk, you haven't called this Buddha's name for 60 years..."

"Hey, I still remember the Buddha's name. How can such a monk be a big devil? The Taoist priests in the Tianshi Palace are really filthy and innocent, hehe, don't you think so?"

Ignoring the teasing of the three people who were still locked up over there, Monk Kusheng stretched out his hand, first tidied up his clothes that were already too tattered to look good, then raised his hand and grabbed his hair.

Strands of pale hair were ripped off and fell to the ground.

"Little guy, let's go."

There was a trace of uncontrollable pain in Monk Kusheng's voice, and he roared in a low voice.

"Let him go? You haven't swallowed fresh flesh and blood for more than 80 years. If you swallowed him, you would be able to escape from this damn demon tower."

Just as he finished speaking, another voice came from his body.

Monk Kusheng raised his head while scratching his hair.

His red eyes swept over Xu Cheng, and then looked at the three people who were locked aside.

"Swallow them all, then escape, kill the stinky monk Changku, and release all the demon heads suppressed by Fumo Temple..."

From Ku Sheng's mouth came a voice that sounded like a voice from the Nine Nether Hells, as low as a beast's roar.

"Hey, it seems that it's finally time to be freed. It's just my dry bones, I'm afraid it's not easy to chew."

"Swallow me? Don't be swallowed by me then."

……

Monk Kusheng was unmoved, let out a low grin, and looked up at Xu Cheng.

Xu Cheng's indifferent expression with a trace of impatience made him startled slightly.

This kid is not afraid?
"I want to learn about Fumo Temple's skills, how about you make way first?"

Monk Kusheng opened his mouth and was about to speak, when Xu Cheng raised his palm, and a pale golden talisman emerged.

Before he could react, another figure of Xu Cheng patted his shoulder holding a talisman.

Now Xu Cheng's Myriad Transformation Clone has reached the state of being invisible, shadowless, and teleportable.

Monk Kusheng snorted, and the blood in his eyes faded.

"This paper talisman can keep you awake for a quarter of an hour. If you want to be awake longer, or—" Xu Cheng moved his wrist with a smile on his face.

"I'm comfortable with the beating, and it's not impossible to completely help you get rid of it."

Hearing Xu Cheng's words, Monk Kusheng slowly raised his head, with a sparkle in his eyes.

"Benefactor, offended—"

He clasped his hands together, and a faint golden phantom condensed on his body.

"Touta worshiping Buddha—"

Monk Kusheng let out a low cry, and punched out with both fists!

A wave of evil spirit turned into a tornado, roaring and rushing towards Xu Cheng.

"That's what makes sense."

Xu Cheng smiled lightly, the light of stars floating on his body, and the shadow of a tiger with white forehead roared out.

"boom--"

Monk Kusheng flew out.

"Ahem, um, I've used a little more strength, can I come again? I have healing medicine here, do you want one..."

……

Three hours later, the four exhausted big devils were hung back on the golden chain by Xu Cheng, and each of them was stuffed with a healing medicine by the way.

This golden iron chain was transformed from a talisman, so it was not difficult for him.

"The four seniors heal well, and I will come back in a few days."

Xu Cheng moved his waist with a smile, and his figure disappeared in place.

In the underground space of the Demon Suppressing Pagoda, after a long silence, Luo Yunsheng, who was as thin as a stick and had two broken ribs, said in a low voice, "Why is there such a monster in this Tianshi Palace..."

"Ahem, it feels so good not to be enchanted..."

Ku Sheng lost his hair, looked like a tutu, with half of his arms drooping, his eyes were a little lost and he muttered in a low voice.

The taste of not being enchanted.

The other three also had some luster in their eyes and remained silent.

Until a long time later, there were roars, wailing, and wild laughter, and the strong demonic energy raged again.

After Xu Cheng returned to Liuyun Thatched Cottage, he quickly crossed his legs and adjusted his breath.

After coming out of the underground space, he noticed a slight loosening of the bottleneck of his cultivation.

The impenetrable true essence was once again condensed a bit.

This is a good sign.

On the second day, when I came to the medicine garden, I didn't see the old man anymore.

After a moment of distraction, Xu Cheng began to carry the wooden bucket next to the medicine garden, and went to the stream to fetch the mountain spring to water the medicinal herbs that needed to be watered.

Cultivate the soil, fertilize, pruning, and start tidying up the medicine garden according to the methods recorded in the "Detailed Explanation of the Way of Medicine".

After taking care of all the medicines in the garden, Xu Cheng stepped into the thatched hut and processed all kinds of medicinal materials that were picked and dried.

Then ignite the pill furnace and start refining the pill.

Half a day later, he quietly left the medicine garden with five eighth-grade pills in his arms.

Before, because the medicine was always there, even though his hands were itchy, he did not refine the eighth-grade elixir.

He was alone in the medicine garden today, and finally couldn't bear to try a furnace.

Not bad, one batch was successful, and five pills were produced.

"Little Heavenly Master, Junior Sister Youyou asked me to bring you your favorite roasted chicken drumsticks."

After leaving the medicine garden, Xu Cheng, who went to the library to check in, was stopped by Yuan Siyuan at the stone for drying scriptures.

"Nothing to show courtesy," Xu Cheng sneered, looked at the two white-clothed disciples standing behind Yuan Siyuan, and said lightly: "If there is anything to do, let's talk about it after eating chicken legs."

　This book is the first book friend to reward me. This is an encouragement to me, and I am even more grateful for the support.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)