Xianhong Road

Chapter 120 Breakthrough Concentration, Refining Puppets

Yang Fan's expression was suddenly ecstatic, and then worried and contemplative.

He suddenly calmed down, and began to think carefully about every detail before and after the awakening of the Millennium Headless Demon Corpse and the eruption of the awe-inspiring demon energy.

At that time, the Nine Nether Devil Qi in his body was extremely excited, as if he had some kind of induction.

In fact, this situation happened as early as when entering the "Ghost Mountain".When he entered the thousand-year-old tomb, and even the inner hall, the change of the Nine Nether Devil Qi became more intense and obvious.

Just after he entered the thousand-year-old tomb, the headless demon corpse gradually woke up. When he really entered the inner hall, the headless demon corpse suddenly erupted, and the invisible coercion and mighty demonic energy descended, causing terrible shock to Yang Fan's body. "Magic energy filling the body".

Fortunately, with the help of "Xianhong Space", Yang Fan finally saved his life, but his magic skills have also undergone some mutations, and it was too late to take a closer look at that time.

The last accident was also the scariest. The thousand-year-old headless demon corpse sent out a violent and raging demon energy impact, sweeping across several miles, deterring countless ghosts and foreign objects in the ghost corpse mountain.

In this round of shock, several people in the hall, including Fat Guidao, Hu Fei, and Yang Fan, were severely injured.

In this round of shock, Yang Fan was almost on the verge of death, and his consciousness was once blurred.

He still remembered dimly that the Nine Nether Devil Qi in his body seemed to have assimilated a small part of the tyrannical Devil Qi that hit his body.

Afterwards, he was able to recover slowly with the help of his own body constitution and "Xianhong Dimension", and the Jiuyou Demon Qi was completely suppressed to the depths of his dantian.

"I see……"

Yang Fan showed a terrified look on his face, carefully feeling the Jiuyou demon energy that had been tyrannized in his body for several points, and there was a kind of sigh for the rest of his life after death.

One time of infusing the body with magic energy, one time of magic power mutation, and one time of magic energy assimilation.

What will be the result of these changes...

At this moment, the Nine Nether Devil Qi in Yang Fan's body actually broke through the Qi Refining Stage and was promoted to the Concentration Stage in one fell swoop.

Concentration period!
Back to Concentration...

When Yang Fan discovered this fact, he was so happy and excited.

However, he had a lot of worries in his heart... because the speed of improving the magic power was too fast and too sudden, and there was a faint tendency to be out of his control.

The "Nine Nether Demon Art" he practiced before has been relying on "Xianhong Jue".

As long as the Immortal Hongjue remains at a certain stage, the Nine Nether Demon Art can reach the same level in a very short period of time, but if you want to improve or surpass the Xianhongjue, it will be difficult to reach the sky, absolutely impossible.

However, at this moment, the Nine Nether Demon Art has broken this situation and the iron-like law under extremely special circumstances, surpassing the Immortal Hong Jue at the realm level!

This made Yang Fan feel an unspeakable uneasiness...

"The Nine Nether Demon Art is too domineering and difficult to control. I must find a way to raise the realm of the Immortal Hongjue..."

Yang Fan murmured in his heart, secretly made up his mind.

Afterwards, Yang Fan began to practice with his eyes closed, and slowly circulated the power of Xianhong Jue.

Because of Hu Fei's existence, he didn't dare to cultivate too deeply, but only restrained the aura on his body to the limit through the "Dead Wood Art".

Among the many spells of Xianhong Jue, Yang Fan has an unimaginable degree and attainments in the "Dead Wood Art", which can completely hide the monks in the concentration stage, and it is difficult for the monks in the foundation stage to detect it without careful inspection.

After doing all this, Yang Fan stopped practicing, and the next thing was to wait for the injury to recover slowly.

Normal injuries, under his abnormal physique, recovered in a short time.The rest of the injuries were caused by the impact of the mighty demonic energy. Its destructive power has definitely reached the peak of the foundation building period, even close to the destructive power of high-level monks. It can only be recuperated and recovered slowly.

Yang Fan also tried to recover with exercise, but found no effect, because his own recovery speed was faster than magic healing.

Ever since, Yang Fan had nothing to do again, stood up, and slowly explored in the hall.Of course, he would never dare to get close to that thousand-year-old headless demon corpse.

After exploring for a long time, Yang Fan didn't find any abnormalities, but at the position where the headless demon corpse was, he felt a faint leak of demon energy.However, the leaked demon energy seemed to be absorbed by the headless demon corpse.

Yang Fan couldn't help but suddenly realized that it's no wonder that the headless demon corpse stayed here and refused to leave. It turned out that there was another reason for this.

At the same time, Yang Fan still had a guess in his mind that the headless demon corpse would not wake up under normal circumstances, and its previous awakening might be related to the Nine Nether Devil Qi in his body.

"Could it really be caused by the Nine Nether Devil Qi in my body..."

Yang Fan showed a look of deep thought.

Just when he had this thought, the Nine Serenities Devil Qi in the depths of his dantian suddenly became agitated.

uh~
A deep and depressing voice came from the depths of the hall, and in an instant, a terrifying aura that was about to wake up suppressed the entire audience.

Yang Fan and Hu Fei were immediately under unimaginable pressure.

The shadow of death has come again...

Yang Fan's complexion changed drastically, and his mind immediately entered the "Xianhong Dimension", and with the help of the continuous trickle of green land, he suppressed the Nine Nether Devil Qi in his body.Moreover, he immediately performed the dead wood technique, covering up the aura of the Nine Serenities Devil Qi to the extreme.

In Yang Fan's senses, the headless demon corpse lay on the ground, moved slightly, and then continued to fall into a deep sleep.

Call ~
When the terrible breath and pressure disappeared, Hu Fei and Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"I... let's hide... hide outside... the outer layer."

Hu Fei shuddered. He, who was not afraid of anything, was also terrified at this moment.

Although he is not afraid of death and is extremely ferocious, he knows how to retreat in front of this absolutely irresistible force.

Yang Fan looked calm, sat down on the ground again, and said, "We are all injured now. There are many ghosts and zombies on the outer layer of the tomb. It is safer to stay here. At least those ghosts and aliens dare not come in."

"What are you afraid of...what are you afraid of...your strength is not...not worse than mine... how much worse."

Hu Fei said with a puzzled look on his face.

Compared with the thousand-year-old headless demon corpse in the hall, he felt that the ghosts and foreign objects on the outer layer were cuter.

Yang Fan's heart moved, and he asked, "Have you seen my cultivation?"

"When...of course...you came to Yuwu Villa...when...I saw it."

Hu Fei hummed.

Yang Fan's heart froze, he was horrified, and some beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. This kid is a freak among freaks.

"No... But, now I... I'm a little... I can't see through you..." Hu Fei stared at Yang Fan and stammered.

"Then why didn't you expose me before?" Yang Fan asked calmly.

"I...why...why do I...expose you?" Hu Fei looked puzzled: "I...I'm too lazy to take care of those things..."

Yang Fan couldn't help but feel ashamed, this kid's way of thinking is really different from ordinary people.

"You...don't worry, I won't...won't say...speak out, why...not to mention you...you saved me...my life..." Hu Fei vowed.

Yang Fan had a hard time listening to this boy, and after he finished listening, he nodded heavily, his face numb.

"By the way, show me the jade slips in the fat Taoist's storage bag."

Yang Fan suddenly remembered something and said.

"Here... here you are." Without thinking too much, Hu Fei took out the jade slips from the storage bag, threw them to Yang Fan, and said nonchalantly, "You... If you want... I will give... here to you. "

Yang Fan couldn't help being startled, this kid really wants to take these things as his own?
After receiving these jade slips, Yang Fan flipped through them for a long time, and first found a set of exercises called "Xuanyin Demon Seed Technique".

Yang Fan pondered for a moment, took out a blank jade slip, and copied the contents of the exercise into it.

Copying jade slips requires a state of spiritual consciousness above the concentration period, which is a very exhausting job.Fortunately, Yang Fan's realm is sufficient, and his resilience is strong enough.

After dabbling a bit, Yang Fan found out that this is a set of ghost corpse Taoism exercises. After practice, it can attract the extremely yin energy of heaven and earth into the body, absorb and refine the power of ghosts, and manipulate ghost corpses.

The power of this skill is extraordinary, and the requirements for spiritual root talent are not high, and the speed of cultivation is even more strange.However, there are advantages and disadvantages. After this skill reaches a certain stage, it needs to set aside several percent of mana to seal the negative spiritual power that suppresses the ghost. The demon enters the body and dies badly.

Sighing lightly, Yang Fan gave up the idea of ​​practicing this skill, and then he began to check the contents of other jade slips.

Finally, Yang Fan found a way to refine zombies, puppets and other foreign objects.

This is also the purpose of his reading these jade slips.

Without further ado, Yang Fan copied the contents of this jade slip to another blank jade slip as quickly as possible.

"Thank you." Yang Fan smiled, and returned the pile of jade slips that Fat Guidao had left to Hu Fei.

"I... we still... let's leave... this great... hall..."

Hu Fei looked at the position of the headless corpse with some trepidation, and suggested to Yang Fan.

"I want to go to you alone, and see that you were fearless before, why are you afraid now?"

Yang Fan simply ignored this son, and entered Xianhong's space with his mind, intending to refine the iron-clad puppet inside.

He already knew the factor that caused the headless demon corpse to wake up, and this factor was still in his own hands, so naturally he didn't need to worry too much.

"Humph……"

Hu Fei had no choice but to walk out of the hall alone.

After a short while, he heard this son exclaim and rushed back to the hall again.

"What happened to you?"

Yang Fan said helplessly.

If it weren't for the fear of many aspects, he even had the idea of ​​killing this son.

"That fat... fat Taoist priest's dead... zombie..."

Hu Fei stammered, and sat down on the ground again, not daring to go out.

Yang Fan unfolded his senses, but found that the foundation-building zombie that Fat Ghost Dao refined before lost control, wandering around the outer layer of the tomb, but did not dare to enter the hall.

No need to think about it, Hu Fei must have met this powerful guy and was frightened back.

"This...how can...what should I do?"

Hu Fei stayed in a corner of the hall, dejected.

There are headless demon corpses inside, which are irresistible; there are foundation-building stage zombies outside, which are enough to kill monks in the concentration stage in a moment.

"Wait." Yang Fan said lightly, but thought in his heart: "This is a bit troublesome. There is an uncontrolled zombie at the foundation stage outside, and one or two monks at the concentration stage. I am afraid it will be difficult to deal with."

Fortunately, the foundation-building stage zombies did not dare to enter the hall, otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable with the two seriously injured at the moment.

Yang Fan let out a breath, most of his mind was not here.

Xianhong space.

Yang Fan stood next to the armored puppet, studying the information on the jade slip in his hand.

The puppy stood beside him, watching curiously, calling him from time to time.

Soon, Yang Fan comprehended the mystery of it, and the magic tricks in his hands repeatedly, a faint white light extended from the primordial spirit, which was also mixed with countless lights of various colors, mainly green and black.

The wisps of white light also imprinted into the puppet's body following the formula.

Finally, after half a day's work, Yang Fan initially refined the armored puppet.

This also means that he will have a powerful meat shield whose strength is close to that of the foundation building period.

(Second watch arrives, my ticket...)
(End of this chapter)