Chapter 216: Half a Drop of Dragon Turtle Blood
The Demon Boy's eyes shrank suddenly, and the aura outside his body suddenly spread, and the ghost claw above the sky shook, expanding several times in an instant, even if it was entwined and cut by countless sword qi, it was still slowly pressing down towards the top of Wei Qing's head.
The powerful aura pressed on Wei Qing's body, almost unable to move an inch, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Originally, the injury was not completely healed, but now the injury is even more injured!
Although the power of the sword seal is much stronger, it is still difficult to resist the monks of the Great Perfection of the Foundation head-on, and this gap in cultivation is difficult to make up for with external forces.
Seeing that he was about to be pressed on the head by the ghost claw, Wei Qing decisively took out the burned-out sky lantern and poked it directly towards the palm of the ghost claw.
Burning up the sky lantern is the treasure of the Buddha's cultivation, and as soon as it appears, it exudes a vast and upright atmosphere.
Let the downward ghost claw stagnate slightly.
And the Demon Boy Old Monster also flashed a trace of horror on his face, and roared in a hissed voice: "Burn up the sky lantern, are you the young master of the Evil Breaking Sect." ”
At the moment when he was slightly stagnant, Wei Qing stepped out decisively, bought inside the cave wall, and his figure disappeared in an instant.
The old monster of the demon boy stood in place in a daze, muttering: "No wonder, what that person used just now should be the Golden Body Execution, and the burning of the sky lantern is said to be in the hands of the young master of the Evil Breaking Sect."
In another place here, a flash of light flashed, and Wei Qing's body appeared.
His face was extremely pale, and his internal organs were damaged to varying degrees under the re-injury.
The last words of the demon boy and the old monster just now made Wei Qing's mood quite uneasy at this time.
"Could it be that in the Falling Thunder Secret Realm, the disciple of the Evil Breaking Sect named Zhao Xu who was killed by the Thunder Light Beast is the young master of the Evil Breaking Sect?"
Thinking of this, Wei Qing felt his scalp tingle, and his involvement with this Evil Breaking Sect became bigger and bigger.
I took a deep breath and thought, "It's better to use it less after burning out the sky lantern, this Buddha artifact is really famous." ”
At this time, there were bursts of terrible roars around again, obviously someone was fighting, Wei Qing didn't think about it, entered the cave wall again, entered a room, and teleported away.
Later, he found a hidden place, and while healing, he investigated the storage bag that he had snatched from under the nose of the demon boy.
There were very few items in it, most of them were ordinary things, and only one delicate jade bottle attracted Wei Qing's attention.
With a movement in your heart, take it out and place it in the palm of your hand.
A strong blood qi spread out, and Wei Qing's heart was awe-inspiring.
"No wonder when this person was chased and killed by the demon boy old monster before, the latter once said that he smelled a bloody breath. ”
Wei Qing couldn't wait to uncork the bottle, and an extremely strong bloody aura permeated the surroundings, which made Wei Qing feel shocked.
At this moment, the silver lock on his chest suddenly flashed, and all the blood qi that diffused was actually absorbed by the silver lock.
Moreover, the blood-red mist that drifted out from the mouth of the bottle floated into the silver lock at a speed visible to the naked eye, which frightened Wei Qing and quickly closed the cork.
A happy smile appeared on Wei Qing's face.
"Sure enough, it's the blood of the dragon turtle, although it's only half a drop, but it's also extremely useful to me now. ”
There was very little dragon turtle blood in the bottle, about half a drop, and I think one person got half a drop.
"Hopefully the other one hasn't had time to take it yet. ”
Thinking like this, Wei Qing hesitated for a moment, and finally, opened the cork again and swallowed the dragon turtle blood in it.
The blood contained in the blood of the dragon turtle was extremely rich, and as soon as it entered its mouth, it turned into a stream of heat and melted into the limbs and hundreds of remains.
It only took a few breaths for his injuries to improve.
Unable to help but roar in amazement, Wei Qing ran his golden body and quickly refined the blood of the dragon turtle and turned it into his own blood qi.
It took two days for Wei Qing to finish refining the half drop of dragon turtle blood.
His golden body at this time had already reached the peak of the first level of refining skin, and he was only one step away from breaking through to the second level of flesh refining.
Wei Qing clenched his fists, feeling the force from his body, and a smile appeared on his face.
"The golden body is really extraordinary, this is the first peak, and the strength is so strong, I am really looking forward to it!"
Wei Qing slammed his fist towards the cave wall next to him, only to hear a loud bang, and the thick cave wall was actually blasted open by him with a punch.
Walking into it, Wei Qing was teleported out again.
This time he appeared in a huge space.
At the same time as he appeared, his gaze had already swept around.
In this space, there is a circular altar in the center, and in the center of the altar, a large tripod is placed.
Directly above the Great Ding, there was a pitch-black air mass floating like ink, the air mass was in an irregular shape, and it was still changing.
At this time, quite a few people have already appeared here.
Among them is Zhang Shaoyang.
When Zhang Shaoyang saw Wei Qing, his eyes narrowed, but he didn't make a move.
When Wei Qing first appeared, he was also startled, and after seeing the surrounding scenes, he breathed a sigh of relief.
There are a lot of people around, and they are all vigilant.
After seeing Wei Qing appear, these people all showed a look of difference and contempt on their faces.
Among the people present, there were also those with the lowest cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, and when they saw a Qi refining stage cultivator who looked like he was in his forties appearing, he was not sneering and was trying his best to restrain himself.
Wei Qing swept over everyone's bodies, and after seeing a person, he was slightly stunned.
After seeing Wei Qing, this person walked over with a smile, the lotus step was light, and his voice entered the first cry of Huang Li, "Senior brother, you are finally here!"
"Lin Xuerou!" Wei Qing looked at the pretty woman in front of him suspiciously.
Lin Xuerou obviously saw the confusion in his eyes, and explained simply: "Originally, the little girl didn't want to come, but she ran into people from the Five Poisons Sect, and in order to avoid them, she could only venture into here. ”
Wei Qing nodded, didn't ask much, but set his eyes on the altar.
At this time, a few rays of light appeared, and it was the old ghost of the demon boy, who was about thirty years old, extremely handsome, and exuded a heroic righteousness on his body, faintly similar to the aura on the body of Zhang Shaoyang of the Demon Slayer Sect.
Another was a young woman, who was dressed in extreme revealing, with only a corset on her upper body and a hip-length ****** on her lower body. Undoubtedly, his fiery figure was displayed, and while walking, there was still scenery in the skirt, and everyone present was stunned, and then their eyes lit up.
Some of them are even more daring.
"Huanximen?" Seeing this young woman, Wei Qing's mind suddenly had the name of a sect.
Seeing such a scene, Lin Xuerou took a sip with a red face and said, "The demon girl of Huanximen!