Longevity Martial Arts: I have a black water snake clone

Think about it, as long as you bind the corresponding luck object, the opponent's strength will improve, and your own strength will also increase.

Although there may be a backlash, Hong Yuan is not afraid of such a backlash.

This kind of holy power is simply the gospel for practitioners of the lineage of immortals!

His demon body is the destiny of the demon clan, so he can't go out casually, otherwise he will be caught and killed by the human race.

What's more, he, Hong Yuan, has also made up his mind. If he doesn't push the strength of the demon body to a point where there is no way to advance, he, Hong Yuan, will not go out to the Dragon Sacred Land.

To a certain extent, his demon body is equivalent to painting the ground as a prison.

But if he used Ye Qingcheng's holy power to bind the supreme arrogance of the demon clan such as Li Jianqiu and Wei Qin, wouldn't he be able to speed up his growth again?

What's more, Hong Yuan's lifespan is more than seven million years. With the accumulation of generation after generation, how terrifying will that kind of strength grow to be! ?

Think carefully!

the other side.

Ye Qingcheng is struggling to mobilize the aura of green wood.

Under the wide skirt and sleeves, her pale white fingers made different seals.

A mass of green wood aura was born in the "Phoenix Wutong", which was extremely mysterious, and they swept away towards Hongyuan stealthily.

But it hardly works at all!

Ye Qingcheng's forehead was sweating, and his face was pale.

She secretly said: "Why is it so difficult, I can't even build up a little 'root'."

Usually, as long as she pushes the "Feng Wutong", the "roots" will be established very quickly.

Even the well-known supreme arrogance, she can still erode bit by bit.

But right now, she was surprised to find that the green wood energy had no effect on Hong Yuan at all.

"This aura is a spiritual plant? The rank is not low. Wait, it seems to be the charm of the Phoenix!?" In the front, Hong Yuan, whose back was facing Ye Qingcheng, flashed a divine light in his eyes.

Ever since he had a close contact with Butterfly Sword Martial Saint, Hong Yuan has been quite sensitive about matters related to dragon and phoenix.

This time, he immediately noticed something strange.

He followed a ray of green wood air without any trace, and felt it carefully.

Watching Ye Qingcheng's actions from the sidelines, the spiritual light in Hong Yuan's mind flickered quickly.

He is using a ray of energy to reverse Ye Qingcheng's most precious talent secret technique!

After a while, Hong Yuan's brainstorming was forced to stop.

Because of Ye Qingcheng, she chose to give up.

"How can there be such an existence, huh, I will definitely conquer you!" Ye Qingcheng was upset.

She glanced at Hong Yuan resentfully, took a deep breath, and regained her spirits.

And Hong Yuan was also quite upset.

He had just started, and this Ye Qingcheng forcibly cut off contact.

He is confident enough to grind out the follow-up of the holy work with time, but he cannot guarantee whether he will go the wrong way.

Sometimes, a slight difference can make a huge difference.

Especially the stronger the talent, the easier it is to go astray.

But Hong Yuan also understood that this matter cannot be rushed.

A green sword light flashed across his eyes, and he already had an idea in his heart:

Give first, take later!

He looked back, staring at Ye Qingcheng, and said slowly: "How sure are you of refining the Violent Blood Pill? I need it urgently."

Ye Qingcheng was overjoyed when he heard the words, and couldn't help but despise Hong Yuan a bit, a muddy leg is a muddy leg, and he has to beat his life to death for a little resource!

But there was a bright smile on her face, like a rose blooming in spring, extremely beautiful.

She said: "Brother Gu Fan, my alchemy achievement mainly depends on the integrity of the blood crocodile's corpse. If you can kill it with one blow, I can refine three batches of violent blood pills!"

Hong Yuan nodded: "I understand."

The next moment, the grass-tree dragon followed Hong Yuan's intentions, turned around abruptly, and rushed straight to the small island where the sounds of fighting kept coming.

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outside world.

The main city of the Ye family.

At the beginning, most people felt disdain for Hong Yuan and Ye Qingcheng's behavior of abandoning their partners and running away.

"Hehe, Ye Gufan ran away with just a bloody crocodile. I don't think he is as amazing as the recent rumors say..."

"Compared to Ye Gufan, Ye Qingcheng is even more unbearable. After all, Ye Gufan just joined this team temporarily, while Ye Qingcheng has always been the leader!"

"What nonsense you say is all Ye Gufan's fault. If it wasn't for Fairy Qingcheng who was refining alchemy and couldn't get away, how could Ye Gufan be happy? This damn wild boy!"

The two strands of speech were fermenting, and the power of luck provided to Ye Qingcheng was greatly reduced.

But when Hong Yuan and Ye Qingcheng turned around and rushed to the small island, ready to face the blood crocodile, the wind direction changed again, almost as fast as a face-changing trick!

"Haha, I've already said that Fairy Qingcheng is not such a person. You see, under her guidance, Ye Gufan understands the importance of unity." An uncle dressed like a commoner said loudly.

"Well, it's a good thing there is Fairy Qingcheng suppressing Ye Gufan, otherwise, according to Ye Gufan's vicious temper, I really don't know how many people would be killed by him." A silver-haired old man shook his head full of vicissitudes.

Under the guidance of these caring people, Ye Qingcheng was engulfed by waves of the luck of all beings, allowing her to entangle Hongyuan more easily and establish a "root" connection.

However, this level is not enough after all.

In the corner, Ye Xin'er looked up at the water curtain with a concerned face, looking affectionately at the figure of Hong Yuan fighting with the blood crocodile.

She clasped her hands tightly, like Xizi holding her heart, and prayed silently: "God, I hope you can protect Gu Fan, and I am willing to give my life..."

boom!

Boom!

In the trial ground, a frightening aura emerged from Hong Yuan's body in an instant, forming a green sword aura to contend with the sky-reaching blood aura of the blood flood crocodile.

"You useless things, get out of here!" Hong Yuan said coldly.

The cold sword danced in his hand, and a majestic wind of the sword suddenly drove Ye Fengdao and others out of the battlefield.

Being easily chased away by Hong Yuan, Ye Fengdao felt a little resentful.

Because they paid a lot of money, they finally beat the blood flood crocodile to death, but Hong Yuan came to harvest it!

"This bastard is too domineering."

Ye Fengdao spit out a mouthful of blood, and suddenly, he glanced at Ye Qingcheng subtly.

He was looking forward to the moment when "Ye Gufan" found out that Ye Qingcheng used them as his cultivation resources. With "Ye Gufan"'s temperament, he would rise up and resist, and something irreversible would happen.

Perhaps by then, his own situation will also improve!

"Ah--"

The blood flood crocodile watched Hong Yuan go back and forth, a blue light flashed in his eyes.

Its aura was surging, and the river of blood completely infected the surroundings, bursting out a more powerful aura.

"Hehe, there is indeed something strange, I knew it was not that simple."

Hong Yuan sneered in his heart, and waved the cold sword in his hand expressionlessly.

The bloody gust of wind hit his face, blowing his long hair flutteringly.

Under Ye Qingcheng's expectant eyes, Hong Yuan stepped forward, and immediately rushed towards the blood flood crocodile.

bang bang——

Circle after circle of huge green sword lights were swung out by Hong Yuan, destroying the joints of the blood-colored armor of the blood crocodile.

The blood flood crocodile was furious, but it had nothing to do with Hong Yuan, who was sensitive and had a long breath.

It can only slap the blood river full of anger, stirring up huge waves.

"The true energy seems to be endless, and the supernatural powers are used at will..."

"Is this the mystery of the reincarnation of Wangu Qinglian? It's really powerful."

Ye Qingcheng's beautiful eyes rippled, and she was extremely surprised at Hong Yuan's strength.

Suddenly, her body shook and the corners of her mouth raised.

It turned out that she felt that she had established a connection with Hong Yuan.

In other words, this time, her grandfather successfully promoted her outside!

But in a corner that Ye Qingcheng and others couldn't see, the corners of Hong Yuan's eyebrows were also raised.

And the Qingying sword glow he swung in his hand also has a lot to say!

"The world is like a melting pot, and the human body has great medicine."

"If you want to use my Hong Yuan as a medicinal material to refine a peerless pill, you, Ye Qingcheng, can also match it?"

"See if I won't hit you hard. Not only do I want your holy power, I also want you to influence Jie Sha!"

Hong Yuan sneered in his heart.

who is he?

He is not only the master of Dao refining, but also the master of luck!

It's good that Ye Qingcheng's actions are not discovered by him, but if he is discovered, then just wait for the backlash.

The most taboo thing about this kind of magic art that takes shortcuts is that the user of the art cannot suppress the opponent.

Snake swallowing an elephant is not so easy to swallow!

After half a quarter of an hour.

The blood flood crocodile collapsed in front of Hong Yuan and lost its sound.

Ye Qingcheng smiled again and again, and immediately came up to greet him, saying: "Brother Gu Fan is really amazing..."

"Stop talking nonsense, quickly refine alchemy for me, I still have to refine weapons!" Hong Yuan said mercilessly, and coldly rejected Ye Qingcheng's kindness.

And this also made the corners of Ye Qingcheng's mouth twitch slightly, annoyed in his heart, and secretly said: "Damn Ye Gufan, you actually look down on me so much. Are you proud, hmph, if I don't train you into a dog, I won't be called Ye Qingcheng!!! "

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Under Hong Yuan's icy gaze, Ye Qingcheng restarted alchemy.

She first asked Ye Fengdao and others to take out the heart of the blood crocodile, and then asked them to disassemble the precious parts of the blood crocodile one by one.

As a powerful beast close to the level of a desolate beast, every part of this blood crocodile is quite precious.

If it advanced to the realm of desolate beasts, it could even be used as the main material of the holy artifact of the blood path!

"If there is a holy weapon, then there must be a holy pill. However, with the particularity of my demon body, I can just devour the source of the medicinal herb directly, and there is no need to refine it into a pill."

Looking at Ye Qingcheng's smooth pre-alchemy work, Hong Yuan groaned in his heart.

His demon body is a rare esophagus saint in the world, and even because of the Dao Mark outside the sky, he is the only one in this school now.

To some extent, his demon body is the only one, and his esophagus is not much less important than Meng Dao.

It is precisely because of this that he has the capital to compete with the Great Dream Emperor.

"Oh, did it finally start to catch fire? Looks like they're going to attack me." Hong Yuan pouted secretly.

To be honest, with a woman like Ye Qingcheng who cares about every detail, Hong Yuan has lost his position.

It's just that the dream world has its own rules of operation in the dream world. If it were in the real world, Hong Yuan would have snatched him away long ago, and used the method of the soul to search for the soul!

"Teng!"

The alchemy furnace is released, the flame is born, and the art is launched!

Under the protection of everyone, Ye Qingcheng officially lit the flame and started alchemy.

From time to time, billowing blood smoke billowed out of the platinum alchemy furnace, and Ye Qingcheng threw in one after another rare medicinal herbs.

When the choking blood in the pill furnace turned into a clear and sweet aroma, the corners of Ye Qingcheng's mouth rose, and the fingers under his robe danced quickly, like a butterfly wearing a flower.

"Wu Tong Feng Xi, luck is coming!"

She calmly and freely displayed her innate secret technique.

With the blessing of the luck of all beings, she quickly found the "roots" that established a connection with Hongyuan.

Slowly, an extremely concealed aura of green wood invaded Hong Yuan quietly.

"Phoenix personality? You deserve it too!"

"You don't know that when you are staring into the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you."

Hong Yuan sneered in disdain, and tightly held the cold sword in his hand.

Luck and supernatural powers - the lamp of life shines brightly!

In the next moment, Hong Yuan activated his magic power of luck.

In his eyes, there seemed to be an ancient and vast green light.

With the help of this green lamp of luck, Hong Yuan immediately observed the Phoenix Wutong on Ye Qingcheng's body.

The whole body of Fengwutong is snow-white, as if it is made of white snow, so holy that people can't help but worship it, and its appearance looks like a phoenix.

This is a sky-reaching giant tree with a snow-white body, luxuriant branches and leaves, shining in the world. It has a powerful vitality in its body that surprises Hong Yuan.

Just looking at it can inspire awe.

"Idiot, I entered the treasure mountain without knowing it. This sacred tree clearly has a slim possibility of transforming into an alternative realm of enlightenment."

"In the end, you, a damned idiot, took it for random luck, mixed its essence, and made it impossible for it to advance to another realm of enlightenment. What a reckless waste!"

Hong Yuan felt a little heartbroken.

It is not impossible to use Fengwutong to win luck, but it is necessary to choose the best from the best, and it is better not to have more than three people at the same time!

But this Ye Qingcheng didn't know the so-called, and unexpectedly took luck indiscriminately, mixing up the essence of Fengwutong in vain.

This kind of behavior is really heartbreaking.

If in the "Han Jiuming" dreamland, Hong Yuan had such a spiritual plant and obtained the corresponding refining method, then it would be even more difficult for the human race to break through the dark sky!

Hong Yuan sighed in his heart, restrained his mind, and began to use his emperor-level aptitude to decipher Ye Qingcheng's secret method of natal talent.

He decided that in the real world, his demon body must choose a spiritual plant that is not inferior to "Fengwutong", and even stronger than "Fengwutong"!

"Sacrificing the spiritual root of heaven and earth as a basis, and thus forming the spiritual plant of life..."

"Absorb the essence of vegetation, the power of the sun, the moon and the annual rings to cultivate the natal spiritual plants, so as to promote the body of the cultivator..."

"The fifth-order spiritual plant starts, and the first-class Yuanmai makes offerings..."

"The hundred-year green wood spirit body, the thousand-year-old Yi wood dharma body, the ten thousand-year everlasting green body..."

In the end, Hong Yuan understood why Ye Qingcheng was so short-sighted.

Because she is a short-lived species, she doesn't have the extra energy to cultivate patiently, and she can't afford it!

Therefore, on a certain level, Ye Qingcheng is not short-sighted at all, this is the best choice she was forced to make.

"Jie Jie Jie, this supernatural power accumulated with longevity is the most suitable for me."

Hong Yuan laughed strangely in his heart.

After deciphering the "Natal Spiritual Planting Method", Hong Yuan directly followed this Native Spiritual Planting Method, perfected the Native Sacred Artifact Method, and launched the Native Spiritual Spring Method...

It can be said to be one way, ten thousand ways.

Emperor-level qualifications and talents are just unreasonable!

Moreover, the "Original Spiritual Planting Method" not only can be practiced by the demon body, but also a wooden incarnation can be separated from his body, and this is the fundamental method to practice.

Nine-tails Gu is Hong Yuan's most fundamental skill Gu, and its status is almost equal to that of natal Gu.

With the help of Nine Tails Gu, once Hong Yuan retracts his avatar, his body will also become stronger accordingly.

This is equivalent to an alternative solution to the problem of "mutual exclusion of dao marks"!

If Hong Yuan grows to the limit, and the nine incarnations and the demon body all belong to the main body, this power must be able to reach the realm of eternal life, right?

For a moment, Hong Yuan fell into a beautiful reverie.

the other side.

The fire under the alchemy furnace was burning fiercely, and the heat was rising.

But Ye Qingcheng's face was flickering, obscure and difficult to understand.

She glanced at Hong Yuan blankly, and said in her heart: "It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be."

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Ye Qingcheng squeezed the true energy in the aperture, almost motivating Feng Wutong to the extreme, using all the secret magic powers.

But Hong Yuan remained unmoved!

"An annoying fly who only knows how to opportunistically, let's see how you can fight against the emperor's brand." Hong Yuan's eyes were cold.

He secretly used his magical powers, and he actively distributed a bit of the mysterious and mysterious purple-gold aura.

Thinking of the horror of the brand of Emperor Tianhorn Ant, Hong Yuan couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Back then, he had mastered the three major schools of strength, and he had to go through a total of eight calamities before he passed.

After Feng Wutong absorbed the Qi of the Zijin personality, Ye Qingcheng finally showed a smile on his face, and said proudly in his heart: "Ye Gufan, right? Let's see how I will teach you a good lesson after your aunt and grandma succeed in refining, hmph!"