Chapter 196: The Road of the Strong

Enter the Gobi and jump to the top of the highest bare rock.

Pang Xiaodao sat on the moon, and his body was squandered empty again, but instead of taking a recovery pill such as the Gathering Spirit Pill, he took out the third-order water attribute pill from Liukong City, opened his mouth and swallowed it.

It stands to reason that the depleted meridians and the sea of qi, when encountering the energy of the elixir, should be a long drought and a rainstorm, but after instantly absorbing the total amount like a small sapling, it almost fell into a standstill, and even if the remaining water attribute energy was forcibly filled with the meridians and the sea of qi, the precipitation and absorption speed was still as if it were stationary, and there was no trace of accelerated absorption.

For this reason, Pang Xiaodao could only smile bitterly, in the summer of last year, on the night of the first entry into Jincheng, he devoured the saber-toothed tiger of the fire attribute in Huashanju, and opened six orifices in a row, and this glorious day is gone without looking back.

At that time, the body did not have fire attributes, but it could absorb frantically, because the anode gave birth to yin, and the cathode gave birth to yang, and the energy of the five elements was already mutually restrained and mutually generated.

Wood rises from the fire, gold comes from the earth, and fire and earth are the source of wood and gold, that is to say, the body of gold and wood can absorb the energy of fire and earth attributes, and now there is a trace of water attributes, it stands to reason that the energy of the five elements should be absorbed.

However, the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, the retribution is not happy, this way I have swallowed the fourth realm of the Gathering Spirit Pill to recover, the Purple Thunder God Bamboo Spirit Liquid and Yuan Liquid that are only used in the fourth or fifth realms, the thousand-year-old chalcedony, the elixir-level dual-system pill, etc., except for the bee crystal that fits with the Tuohai Realm, which one is not a transcendent realm?

Therefore, in the face of this third-order water attribute elixir, the body is like a child who is accustomed to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, and it is difficult to swallow it when it encounters radish greens, which is resistance.

The root cause of the current problem lies in the fact that under the resistance of the third-order pill, the body's absorption efficiency is outrageously low.

If you stop swallowing the cross-border elixir, according to the magic of god-level soul power, and repeatedly grooming the body, Pang Xiaodao is confident that this resistance will be gradually weakened until it is fully recovered, but time does not allow it.

So, Pang Xiaodao gritted his teeth, took out a fourth-order water attribute elixir, opened his mouth and swallowed it.

The elixir enters the abdomen, and sure enough, the absorption efficiency has become faster, although it is not as fast as the golden wood dual-line pill that fits with itself, but it can be absorbed visibly by the naked eye, and transformed into the attributes of golden wood, precipitated into the meridians and the sea of qi.

Among them, there is a very small trace of water attribute energy precipitated, such as watering and irrigating water attribute saplings to promote their growth, and this is the purpose of Pang Xiaodao to recover by only taking water attribute pills.

Only this trace of water attribute was activated in his body, and the strength of his internal strength, his running speed, and the speed of absorbing energy all increased significantly, and he really saw where the road was.

A tall building starts with a single step, no matter how slow and difficult it is, he must race against time to promote its growth as soon as possible.

Because, there are only thirty-seven days left before the March appointment with Lei Yihan, and time is running out.

According to the guidance of the sapphire clone residing in the soul space, an hour later, Miao Miao successfully arrived in the Gobi, and at this time, Pang Xiaodao was pulled hard by the god-level soul power, and under the precipitation water attribute energy of the needle lead, the internal strength could only recover thirty percent.

After more than half an hour, the queen bee Chubby also buzzed and appeared in the field of vision, and Pang Xiaodao jumped on Miaomiao, causing it to fly wildly, looking for a reference - cactus.

Through the feedback obtained from the sound transmission stone, the martial cultivators of all countries relied on the strength of the desolate beasts entrenched around the cactus to determine the direction of progress.

Cactus, cactus!

Pang Xiaodao silently held it, for a whole night, but he didn't see a single plant, I don't know which bastard, he collected all the immortals in the surrounding miles, and even the wild beast didn't see a single one.

It is said that it is collected because the cactus in this world is also a spiritual plant, and the abundant water liquid in it is sweet and delicious, rich in pure spiritual power, which is also the reason why there are wild beasts entrenched around it.

Lost, completely lost, blown away by the sand, the dune landscape changes at any time, and it is impossible to distinguish whether to fly around the periphery or go inside.

Changing direction several times in succession, Miao Miao, strengthened by the Yuanpin chalcedony and divine rain and mist, rested many times in the middle, and when the second day was close to noon, the emperor finally saw a huge cactus that fell to the ground and had not been completely buried by the sand, and there were still faint remnants of some ashes produced by the corpses of wild beasts turning into ashes in the surrounding sand.

It will be dug out, detailed and distinguished, and then with this as the center, Pang Xiaodao, Lan Bao, Miao Miao and Xiao Fat Bing are divided into four roads, running in different directions.

In the end, Chubby found the second fallen giant cactus a few miles away, and according to this second giant cactus, one man and three beasts scattered again until the third and fourth plants were found, and finally determined the direction of progress.

The riding body is wonderful, moving forward at full speed, it is rare, dozens of miles later, there is a fish that has slipped through the net.

A thirty-meter-tall dark green cactus stood in the sand, the huge plant blocked the scorching sun in the sky, casting a large shadow, and several large black poisonous scorpions in the middle of the fourth order hid in the shadows, piercing their tail needles into the cactus body covered with sharp spikes, sucking the spiritual fluid, chirping, very cheerful.

Pang Xiaodao is more cheerful, his eyes are bright, and he flows out directly, for the big foodies who are good at cooking, the scorpion meat can be described as the ultimate delicacy, its meat is fresh and tender, the tendonous snake meat and the sword snapping turtle meat are simply incomparable, and the tasteless cartilaginous fish is even more difficult to beat.

Of course, what he was thinking about was the big crab in the Hanhai Sect, the only regret was that in the last area, there were no crabs in the water realm of thousands of miles, otherwise no matter how difficult it was, he would definitely have to hunt some.

For this reason, Pang Xiaodao directly sacrificed a thick carved white gun, which was called Yinbai, from Nangong Xingchen.

Canglang Gate has obtained all the relics of the Ancient Wind Thunder Sect, among which there are many saint-level materials Yinbai Holy Gold, and thus many pseudo-saccharological-level weapons all named Yinbai have been cast.

This thing is a luxury standard weapon of Canglang Gate, just for low profile, not to give it to people below the Five Realms, so the children of Canglang Gate do not bring much.

The Nangong sisters and brothers were once looted by Leng Shuangxue, perhaps just for the sake of Liwei, in front of the three dragon turtles in the group battle, Leng Shuangxue only took some water spirit fruits, and the others were sent back untouched by Bai Xiao's hands, so that the gun fell into Pang Xiaodao's hand again.

As a standard weapon, the white spear has not been carved in a thousand ways, and the casting is very rough, and the pseudo-holy weapons that are also divided into three, six, nine and so on are only inferior in attributes.

Of course, Nangong Xingchen still has a better-grade saint-level spear in her hand, and today, when Nangong Lidong has truly stepped into the eighth realm, she can let go of the use of pseudo-holy weapons, and she no longer needs to be as worried as she was when she first entered the ruins of Luoshenzong, and she is afraid of leaking money.

As for the real holy weapon, it is too precious, it is easy to dodge with open guns, difficult to defend against hidden arrows, and easy to attract death, and second, the true holy weapon is extremely powerful, and it is very easy to make people overrely on it and lose the enterprising heart of martial arts.

Entering the ruins of this Luo Shen Sect, the purpose is to seize the treasure, and the treasure is nothing more than to enhance the strength of cultivation, if you enter with a true holy weapon, it will be the end of the sacrifice, so except for Li Shenyang's scorching sun sword, I haven't seen anyone take it out, even Liukong City has made it clear that there is no.

As soon as the white spear came out, several poisonous scorpions suddenly sensed the murderous aura, and collectively rushed out of the shadow area, and two rows of steel feet stepped on the yellow sand, rushing like the wind.

As it moves, the knotted trapezoidal shell clicks, and it is very fierce.

"Good to come, water exploration. ”

Pang Xiaodao shouted, jumped away from Miaomiao's back, swept away the tail needle drilled by a big black scorpion at the beginning, and chanted the white spear to straighten and bend, the tip of the spear was still half a foot away from the black scorpion's brain, but there was an arc of gunfire burst down.

This is the first type of the spear to explore the water.

With a pounce, the big black scorpion closed a pair of middle eyes in time, its head just sank, the ups and downs of the skin shell dissolved the power of the gun's energy, and the three pairs of side eyes glanced at each other, and the sharp tail raised itself.

Pang Xiaodao smacked his lips with a little disappointment, the predecessor of the Ba Lance was also a saint-level martial art, although there were only a few incomplete thirteen styles left, and the grade was reduced to a Xuan-level high-grade martial art, and the degree of subtlety was still much higher than that of the full moon slash.

Like a phantom maze step, the Holy Rank martial art is directly aimed at the origin of the technique, and the emphasis is not heavy, and it is more labor-saving to use, but because it directly points to the origin of the technique, it is more difficult to grasp the essence, so this trick to explore the water, even if it is supported by a complete mental method, it is not just a superficial appearance, and the power is really limited.

In addition to being disappointed, Pang Xiaodao swept the scorpion tail with the spear, and pulled it up with some strength, and the body of the white spear rotated rapidly in the palm of his hand, and the tip of the spear condensed the gun qi again, and the gun qi chased one section after another, as if the white spear suddenly became longer.

This is the second type of the spear, drilling the mountain.

The gun hit a little, and there was a ding, accompanied by the big scorpion's miserable hiss, and there were a few cracks in the solid shell of its brain.

Pang Xiaodao smiled, the wind and rain melted on the mountain, the third type fixed the wind, and the fourth type of chaotic rain fell one after another.

The last one fell, the big black scorpion's head shell cracked, the brain paddle flew out, and the huge body continued to turn to ashes, leaving only a piece of dozens of catties of long strips of snow-white backbone, which was a masterpiece of sapphire that entered the body first and melted away the golden particle trap.

Lan Bao returned with his back and sent it into the Pang Xiaodao Space Ring, and then continued to turn the spearhead and rushed into the body of the second big black scorpion.

And Pang Xiaodao, by the last trick of the rain style, rose again without touching his feet throughout the whole process, and panted on Miaomiao's back.

The four forms fell, and the internal energy in his body was consumed, and he swallowed the Golden Wood Dual-System Pill, and the energy of the pill did not even pass through the stomach or soul power, and directly rushed to the meridians and the sea of qi, filling the energy deficit in it.

Before stepping into the last sixty-six steps of the ladder under the rooftop of the Water Realm, he was a little puzzled as to how the Divine Son and the Half-Step Divine Son and the others were able to compete against the three dragon turtles of the Half-Step Sacred Beast for a long time, and now he finally knew the reason.

The internal strength of the shape of a hundred refined steel, the speed of lifting the strength of electricity, and the absorption and recovery ability of metamorphosis, only when you really embark on this road of the strong, do you know where the Shenzi and those half-step Shenzi are strong, and why can they make frequent big moves and last for a long time?

Everything stems from the fact that he has changed from a two-attribute body to a three-attribute body, a trace of water attributes, which has brought earth-shaking changes.

As long as the new water attribute is continuously strengthened, the internal strength can be continuously strengthened and strengthened, and then the strength speed will also be improved to a higher level, and then according to the absorption and recovery speed of the metamorphosis, it can even be able to take the recovery pill while making frequent moves, without worrying about the exhaustion of internal energy.

The whole world admires the Divine Son and the Half-Step Divine Son, and the martial cultivators under them all look up to them, and they dare not wipe the light front, because they are invincible and invincible, not the same level of martial arts, no matter how many people there are, they are only numbers after all, and no matter how many they are, it is difficult to really shake them.

And the roots of their power are here!