How to become a wolf demon

Chapter 294
Lang Xing's nose twitched slightly. As an old alchemist, this was the first time he had come into contact with elixir, his expression changed, and he asked interestingly, "Where does the elixir come from? Is there any formula?"

Fan Tong took two quick steps, walked side by side with Lang Xing, and said anxiously: "Come on, ancestor, you really don't want to scatter eagles if you don't see a rabbit! There is no alchemy formula, but I can give you a copy of the ancestor's alchemy handbook, one point per night , the medicinal power of the elixir is a waste of one point, please continue to come forward, sir, and lead me for a while!"

Weighed the pros and cons for a moment in my heart. If Fan Tong could really enter the Fengming Sect and have a basis for understanding each other, it would not be a bad thing for me. oil and water.

Looking back at Sanqian, her small eyes showed the gaze of a small money fan. In her eyes, Fan Tong's slightly fat body was no longer greasy, but turned into a pile of large pieces of spirit crystals.

This business can be done, and Lang Xing suddenly exerts his strength!
Most of the golden core monks were shocked to find that after a fat man with an elementary level of golden core cultivation took out the elixir commonly used by loose immortals, the ordinary and handsome young man next to the fat man yelled in a low voice, and walked like flying!

The unconvinced monk followed suit, and before he could take a few steps, his breathing became disordered, he was invaded by Fengming Spirit Fire, his lungs were burning, and he was overtaken by other monks instead.

Feng Jiu, who saw this scene from a distance in the sky, chuckled, "This little fat man is the youngest son of the Fan family. Although his cultivation is unsightly, he is still a little clever. He can use Fengming Linghuo to consume the power of the medicine and quickly improve his cultivation." Because, it is equivalent to having a Sanxian expert who keeps helping him suppress the power of the medicine, if it is not in the spirit fire formation, I am afraid that he will be blown away by the power of the medicine."

Xue Xiao shook his head disapprovingly: "In the journey of cultivating Taoism, these little cleverness are often not tolerated. Even if he can refine all the medicinal power, it is basically hopeless to try to advance on his own in this life."

"After all, the Fan family is a family of monks who practice the way of immortality. The city god of Beisaka seizes on small matters the size of a sesame seed, and the various families and factions in the northern part of the Qin state can't say anything due to righteousness, but they include this person Inside the door is a good pawn to take advantage of the opportunity to make trouble in the future, even if you can't use the name of the sect, it would be good to support this little guy and give Beisaka City God eye drops."

"It's also possible that he thought of this level before he wanted to join our Fengming Sect. Thinking about it this way, it's hard to say whether he is clever or wise."

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Different from Feng Jiu's analysis as the old "thousand-layer cake", Fan Tong is enjoying the surprised eyes of others at this time. Before his family fortune fell, he had never been the focus of so many Jindan monks, and he wanted to hold back a little reservedly. , the smile on the corner of his mouth still overflowed uncontrollably.

"When I join the Fengming Sect and marry my fiancée, let's see who dares to bully me!"

Lang Xing was in front of him, and when he heard him talking to himself, a bad premonition lingered in his heart. Generally speaking, those who used this kind of rhetoric would inevitably become a prophecy in the end. Lang Xing instinctively felt that Fan Tong, his fiancée, would not marry It went very well.

To get rid of the distracting thoughts in his heart, Lang Xing also felt a huge pressure at this time. He didn't use his own monster energy, but only relied on his physical strength to resist. several times.

After more than 20 people, Lang Xing's speed began to slow down, but he could already see the platform in Fan Tong's mouth from a distance. Only monks who climbed to the first floor of the platform can be regarded as having the basic qualifications to enter the Fengming Sect.

Jiang Tu and the others only stopped on the platform for a moment before they directly entered into the sea of ​​flames at a higher place. Several high-level golden pills meditated on the platform to adjust their breath first, and did not leave immediately.

After that, the three headed by Lang Xing have left most of the other monks behind!
After stepping on the stone steps, he felt that this kind of test was inexplicably familiar. When he saw the stone tablet on the platform now, although he couldn't see the contents of the stone tablet clearly, but——

I've seen this trick before!

Whether it was in the inheritance space back then, or on the mountain of inheritance in the sea of ​​consciousness, the test was in this form!

If you guessed right, there must be some benefits on the first platform, the biggest possibility being the flow of skills.

The inheritance mountain in the sea of ​​consciousness is related to the ancient demon court. The legend of "Fengming Qishan" has been passed down to this day. Why is the Fengming sect's fairy gate test so similar to the ancient demon court's inheritance test?

Questions filled his mind, and Lang Xing's resistance was getting bigger and bigger. After refining the elixir, Fan Tong's cultivation had broken through to the middle-level golden elixir, and he was very happy. Seeing the platform in front of him, he begged in a low voice:

"My son, hurry up! It's almost there!"

Nima, Lang Xing almost couldn't catch his breath when he heard the words, he coughed violently, and looked at Lang Xing with concern, Lang Xing couldn't explain the ambiguity caused by Fan Tong's words, so he could only wave his hand to signal them to be quiet .

The third level of the Heavenly Demon Body Training Art emerges from the sea of ​​consciousness. The original wolf soul is restless. The first level refines the skin, muscles, tendons and bones. The second level refines the internal organs. Practitioners with body and soul will finally reach the state of unity of body and soul at the time of Dacheng!
When the physical and spiritual fellow practitioners have progressed to a small level, using the power of flesh and blood as a guide can better drive the power of dharma. With pure physical power, it becomes possible to directly fight against various supernatural powers from the level of spiritual energy. Among pure body refiners , already has the ability to fight against Sanxian, and can maintain his body in the fairy-level spiritual realm without being affected!

Fight the gods with flesh and blood!
At this time, Lang Xing began to run the Heavenly Demon Exercise Art, the original dharma rushed out of the sea of ​​consciousness, and made a circular movement in the demon body. The strong power of the dharma was like a panacea, constantly urging the depths of the demon body to generate new power.
It seems that when you first start training your body, you need to learn to master the power of the wind and walk along the wind. The physical and spiritual practitioners pay attention to the power of the demon body with the help of heaven and earth spiritual energy. It is more efficient to directly use the demon body to stimulate the spiritual energy of the outside world.

Although the range of aura that can be affected now is limited, the moment the original law rushed out of the sea of ​​consciousness, Lang Xing only felt that the shackles that had shrouded him before were untied, and the blue veins on his forehead and neck bulged. It is thick and powerful like an earthworm, and if it is deep inside the blood vessel, you can also see phantoms like blood nematodes swimming back and forth.

Lang Xing raised his foot, and under the envious eyes of everyone behind him, he lowered his head and rushed, avoiding a few floating Fengming spiritual fires from time to time, and if he couldn't dodge, he put his arms in front of him and passed straight through!

Sanqian and Fan Tong followed closely behind, an invisible force dispelled the pressure in the small area behind Lang Xing, blood flooded the eyeballs, and after dozens of breaths, Lang Xing let out a heavy breath.

He finally stood on the first platform, Sanqian sticking out his tongue and breathing heavily, Fan Tong lay on the ground, like a dead dog, muttering that I can finally marry a wife...

A stone tablet stands in the depths of the platform, and a brief exercise of a hundred crosses comes into view.

The phoenix fire burned her body.

Looking up again, it is no longer a cluster of spiritual fires floating in the air, but a large sea of ​​flames with no gaps at all!
(End of this chapter)