Chapter 416: Borrowing the Immortal Heart to Refine the Immortal Qi

I don't know how long it took, Mo Lingxuan turned around and saw Duan Mingxiao who was silently staring at him, his pretty face was slightly red, he stood up, and looked up at Duan Mingxiao, who was half a head taller than him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"What are you doing here?"

Although Mo Lingxuan asked so, he still knew Duan Mingxiao's intention, but he wanted to hear Duan Mingxiao tell her in person.

"The passage of time here is one-tenth of the outside, since I have promised you to go to the Hades, the time will be set in five years, after all, after a long time, the Hades will also worry about you, won't he?"

Duan Mingxiao said with a smile, in fact, he had already planned for a long time, the time here was enough for him to cultivate, and after the foundation was solid and the Heaven Melting Earth was initially formed, even if he couldn't be more sure of it, he could at least improve the level of security a little bit when he went to the Hades.

Mo Lingxuan didn't speak, quietly looked at the man in front of him who seemed to know the height of the sky, and showed a smile, in this sunset that was about to fall, the beauty was suffocating.

Duan Mingxiao was stunned, he knew that Mo Lingxuan's beauty was not even weaker than Bai Qingfan, the two of them had their own strengths, one was noble and cold, the other was soft and elegant, and there was really a bit of contrast.

"I'm here to help you regain your strength. ā€

Duan Mingxiao said the key point of this trip, pressing Mo Lingxuan's shoulder, the two sat opposite each other, palms facing each other, the spiritual energy and spiritual power constantly collided, but they were incompatible.

"I forgot that my spiritual power and your spiritual energy will be repulsed. ā€

Duan Mingxiao shook his head helplessly, pressed Mo Lingxuan, who had just wanted to get up and leave, and took the immortal heart in her hand, under the urging of Duan Mingxiao's power, the rolling dark qi continued to emerge, and then gradually integrated into Duan Mingxiao's body, making Duan Mingxiao's originally dark eyes have a hint of dark color.

"You're crazy!"

Mo Lingxuan shouted, and hurriedly snatched the immortal heart in Duan Mingxiao's hand, you must know that the martial artists of the human race cannot cultivate the underworld qi, firstly, their physique will not be able to withstand it, and secondly, the underworld qi is the most suitable for the special physical cultivation of the underworld, and if the human race forcibly cultivates, it will affect the divine soul, so that it will become a monster completely controlled by the underworld.

"I'm not crazy, you see, I'm not good?"

Duan Mingxiao said with a smile, calmed Mo Lingxuan, and took back the Immortal Heart in her hand without leaving a trace, continuing her previous actions.

Mo Lingxuan was also puzzled, why was Duan Mingxiao able to refine the Immortal Qi into his body without the slightest effect, could it be that he had already cultivated the Immortal Qi himself?

In fact, Mo Lingxuan's guess was good, but there were some deviations, when he was in the Holy Spirit Pavilion, the feeling of the spiritual qi entering the body was still very clear, and he was constantly repelling, devouring, and trying to dominate with his own spiritual power, all of which Duan Mingxiao knew.

However, if the dark qi is stored in a crystal, it will solve all the problems there, and the strength of the Vientiane Tianyan Jue lies in this, even if you are two diametrically opposed forces, Tianwei and Demon Qi, which are refined into crystals, with the operation of the Vientiane Tianyan Jue, there will be no conflict, but they can live in peace and take care of each other.

In this case, Duan Mingxiao boldly tried whether the dark qi also had this possibility, sure enough, he succeeded, first, the refining of the dark qi requires a strong physique, Duan Mingxiao back then, he was just a hairy boy who had never quenched his body, and naturally he couldn't withstand the strong pressure of the dark qi, and now, the awakening of the bloodline and the advancement of his physique allowed him to initially refine the dark qi and become a kind of power in his body, although it was several times more difficult than ordinary power, but he didn't care.

Since you want to go to the underworld, you don't have a trace of the underworld, you will eventually be regarded as an alien and be excluded, if you contain the underworld and have the holy weapon of the underworld, even if the underworld has a grudge in your heart, it is estimated that you will not say anything.

The rolling dark qi continued to integrate into Duan Mingxiao's body, so that the power of the Heavenly Power Emperor Body operated on his body, but he was still suppressed by Duan Mingxiao, after all, the nature of the Heavenly Qi and the Demon Qi is almost the same, and it is understandable to be regarded as an enemy by the power of Heavenly Power, as long as the power is suppressed, the Holy Qi is completely refined and becomes a part of himself, then there is no problem, at least, the power that belongs to himself, the Heavenly Power Emperor Body will not be rejected.

Mo Lingxuan just looked at Duan Mingxiao quietly, but he was extremely worried in his heart, after all, there are many examples of the human race refining the underworld, as if the extremely powerful Ten Thousand Tribulation Soul Emperor back then died on the underworld after all, and he had never heard that the human race could completely turn the underworld into his own use, if Duan Mingxiao could really do it, then even if he went to the underworld, he would be able to retreat with his whole body, the people of the underworld, no matter what your identity is, as long as you have the underworld in your body, you will be recognized.

Duan Mingxiao is also gambling, betting that he can refine the underworld qi, enter the underworld, and also be able to mobilize the underworld qi to help Mo Lingxuan recover his strength, I have to say that the price of this bet is a bit big.

Success, is if there is a strong force that can be exerted, defeat, it is a failure, a body of cultivation is lost, and life is not guaranteed.

Duan Mingxiao looked very calm, a small piece of immortal heart was under his control, he looked very well-behaved, and the spiritual energy continued to pour into Duan Mingxiao's body from the inside, and when it came to the dantian from the meridians, it began to condense into the prototype of the heart of the underworld, and it was very fast, after all, Duan Mingxiao was using Mo Lingxuan's strength and the huge spiritual qi absorbed in the Holy Spirit Pavilion as support.

Omitting comprehension and directly condensing the core, Duan Mingxiao has long been familiar with the road, with the strength of his body now, Duan Mingxiao quickly condensed the heart of the underworld, but he did not stop there, his goal was the crystal of the underworld.

Mo Lingxuan's original worry turned into numbness, it seems that Duan Mingxiao can really refine the dark qi and become his own strength, so it seems that it is really an unprecedented existence, but it is not a future one, then it is unknown.

The whole process lasted for nearly three or four hours, until the moon hung high overhead, Duan Mingxiao opened his eyes, his body was extremely rich in dark purple, with a deep purple like Mo Lingxuan, and his eyes were also rendered with a trace of the color of the underworld, revealing the breath of the underworld all over his body, if he didn't look carefully, who knew if Duan Mingxiao was still a human race?

The breath gradually converged, the dark qi receded like a tide, hiding in Duan Mingxiao's body, and once again regained the breath of the human race, which was extremely bland, and Mo Lingxuan's eyes were shining, it seemed that Duan Mingxiao's plan was really successful.