Chapter 248: Laughing Spring Breeze Past Life [Eighty] Ten Thousand Demon Devouring Poison Pharmacopoeia

After Ding Lao's disappearance, the three simple scrolls instantly appeared on the rock beside Fang Chen, trying to turn up the heavy body like lead stone, Fang Chen picked up the three scrolls with a somewhat melancholy expression.

Ding Lao has been the spiritual pillar of the former since he appeared in Fang Chen's mind, only when Ding Lao exists, he can feel that he has the bottom of his heart and has an inexplicable reliance, and at this moment Ding Lao's voice suddenly disappeared in the former's mind, maybe it was just a short sleep, Fang Chen also began to feel a little extremely uncomfortable.

Even the strange voice that came to his mind in the necklace before, although he was aware of it, he didn't have the heart to think and study it more deeply.

The first volume was a simple gray scroll, and a traditional and standard font on it made Fang Chen's heart suddenly tangled.

Poison -

The palm of his hand trembled a little and scrubbed the codex scroll, feeling the quaint atmosphere, Fang Chen took a light breath, and slowly spread out the scroll.

As the scroll spread out, rows of dense small characters and some simple patterns appeared in Fang Chen's eyes, and there was no trace of spiritual consciousness left in this scroll as an explanation, so Fang Chen could only observe the words on it with his naked eyes.

"Medicine is the right way of heaven and earth, and poison is the evil way of nature. But as everyone knows, the extreme use of medicine is poison, and the extreme use of poison is medicine! Heaven and earth change, poison depends on each other, so poison is also medicine, medicine is poison. When medicine can enter the Tao and reach the heavens, it can finally be compared with the gods. However, there is another method, which is unknown to people, and that is to enter the Tao with poison. If you enter the Tao with poison, you need to be clear and enlightened, your state of mind is as pure as water, and you still need to be eaten by the poison on the way to carry out leapfrog cultivation. The Poison Dao is more bumpy than the Medicine Dao, and all kinds of torture in the middle are very bearable, but if you really step into this Dao, the speed after cultivation is like a meteor catching the moon......"

Looking at the small characters in Kaidu, Fang Chen's face was slightly puzzled, poison is poison, medicine is medicine, how can medicine and poison depend on each other, why is poison and medicine the same, his brows were slightly sunk, but Fang Chen's eyes looked down again.

"The poison road needs to endure the pain of ten thousand demons devouring the body, try the pain of white bone torment, and stick to the heart, if it is eaten by the poison codex, it is a demon, and the poison is a god, and the gods and demons are only in a thought, therefore, if you do not have to step into this way, this is the words of the ancient powerhouse. This codex is obtained from the battlefield of ancient wreckage, and is left by people who are destined for future generations, and this scroll is entered by poison, called "Ten Thousand Demons Devouring Poison Codex......"

"Gods and demons are only in a thought!" Looking at these blood-red characters, Fang Chen's heart was stunned, and then his heart began to twitch coldly, perhaps because of the pressure of the air around him.

What a powerful existence a god is, and what a terrifying existence a demon is, Fang Chen doesn't know and doesn't dare to think about it, what he knows now is the shame of the Yifeng Sect against his family, the humiliation given to the Fang clan in front of all the strong people in Xuanshi City and even the nearby city, Fang Chen will use his strength to ask for it back little by little, after all, the ancestor who reached the realm of legendary Chinese medicine immortals thousands of years ago is a holy place in Fang Chen's heart, and it is the pride and pride of Fang Chen as a person of the Fang clan, and no one will be allowed to trample on it, never allow it!

A hint of arrogance appeared on his face, Fang Chen's lips clenched, and his fists continued to shrink until the sharp nails inserted into his palm, and the strange purple blood slowly fell from the palm, leaving gorgeous plum blossom-like lines on the white rock covered by the moonlight.

Guarding his mind, Fang Chen's dark eyes were as ancient as a calm lake, and his body was already sitting on a huge rock under the previous movement, and the night wind struck, making Fang Chen's body automatically windless, but the former's body stood still like a stone carving.

At this moment, if there is one word to sum up Fang Chen's state, it is that the heart is like stopping water......

His eyes moved slightly, and his spiritual sense once again glanced at the ancient scroll in front of him, and then one after another shocking pictures, shocking cultivation methods were presented in front of Fang Chen.

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The next day, a ray of light from the sky spreads over the entire continent, and the trees, weeds, and rocks above the peaks are covered with pearl-like dew, and the cliffs around the peaks are shrouded in a thick white mist, and the place is as enchanting as a fairyland.

However, there is a very strange scene on the top of such a quiet peak, under the lush tree, on a huge white rock like jade, there is a black figure sitting quietly on it like a sculpture, through the fog shrouded by the peak, you can see that the black figure is holding a gray-black scroll in his hand, and the figure is just staring blankly at the thing in his hand, only his eyes are slowly turning with each flip of the scroll. I don't know how long the black figure repeated this action, but the trace of blood condensed in the dark pupils made it clear that this action could not be completed at least in a moment.

The morning breeze of the autumn solstice was cold, and a cold wind blew through, Rao is Fang Chen had enough medicinal spirit to maintain, but his lips were also slightly purple because of freezing......

The scroll seemed to have been flipped to the end, Fang Chen's posture that would not change forever finally slowly twisted, at this moment, Fang Chen's face was full of shock, as if he saw an extremely shocked scene and his pupils closed instantly, but after that, it suddenly opened again.

Sweeping away the little shock on his face, Fang Chen slowly closed the scroll, and then carefully put it into his underwear like a treasure, and then the former stood up suddenly, and after feeling the cold wind around him, Fang Chen simply took off his shirt, revealing his not strong upper body, allowing the cold wind to invade.

"Yifeng Sect!" Looking at the sky shrouded in mist, the corner of Fang Chen's mouth slowly spat out a word that was enough to change the color of all ordinary people. But at this moment, the former's face was very flat, and there was not even a trace of fluctuation.

"Entering the Tao with poison, the price is a little too big!" Looking at the sky for a while, Fang Chen exhaled lightly, and then felt the medicine spirit in his body and frowned slightly.

According to the records in the Ten Thousand Demon Devouring Poison Codex, if you want to cultivate this codex, you need to cultivate with the body of Tong Yuan. In other words, if you want to use poison to enter the Dao to cultivate the pharmacopoeia on the Ten Thousand Demon Devouring Poison Dictionary, then you must be a person who has never had any realm to cultivate, even if it is an ordinary doctor and pharmacist. And if one's own body already has medicinal spiritual cultivation, then one needs to abolish all previous cultivation and realm before he can cultivate.

And the first rule of cultivating this Ten Thousand Demon Devouring Poison Code is to restrict 90% of people, you must know that a person's lifespan is limited, if you let an alchemist who has been cultivating for ten years or even a hundred years suddenly abolish all of his realm cultivation to try this extremely risky poison codex, then few people will make such an attempt.

First of all, not to mention that he does not have the talent to condense the medicine spirit, even if he can barely condense the medicine spirit, then this is a more esoteric and terrifying poison code than the ordinary pharmacopoeia, and the difficulty can be described as ascending to the sky.

Although this is only the restriction of the first article that eliminated most people, but Fang Chen is not among them, first of all, Fang Chen has a white-level medicine spirit, but only five medicine spirits are an ordinary medicine master cultivation, but most of this is due to the previous bloodline confinement, but now he has successfully broken through this confinement, which means that his talent is still unknown at the moment, how high it has reached, so if the current cultivation is abolished, the price that Shangchen needs to pay is not big.

And what finally touched Fang Chen's heart was that this pharmacopoeia was from Ding Lao's hand, Fang Chen knew very well that Ding Lao would never hurt himself, so he thought that he must have his reason to practice this pharmacopoeia by himself, although Fang Chen didn't know why, but with his trust in Ding Lao, he also decided to try it.

Bending his knees slightly, Fang Chen sat cross-legged on the ground again, and with a wave of one hand, a huge silver-white Ding Furnace appeared in front of the former, and immediately suspended quietly in the air in front of Fang Chen.

As seen in the Fang clan before, the giant tripod is still only three and a half legs, and the other short foot seems to be like a tail, slender but narrow. Inside the silver-white Ding furnace is a slender silk, bright as a mirror of the silver-white fire film, the slightest chill constantly emanating from the fire film, the silver-white huge surface of the Ding furnace, two small snake-like silver white dragon bodies are like living creatures slowly emerging on the surface of the Ding furnace, and the silver white dragon body is carved with incredible strange lines.

Looking at the Baoding in front of him, which everyone dreamed of, Fang Chen's eyes were slightly red. After all, this thing was the trigger for the fight in the Fang Clan, and this thing was on himself.

His eyes narrowed slightly, although Fang Chen's emotions were full of emotions at the moment, he tried his best to suppress it, and then slapped a palm towards his emaciated chest.

"Poof!" At the same time as the deep voice sounded, a mouthful of purple blood also spurted out of Fang Chen's mouth and landed on the silver-white fire film inside the Xuanlong Ding.

Seeing the essence blood he spurted out, Fang Chen no longer hesitated at all, and with the slight movement of his mind, the five white veins like small snakes in the medicine vortex in his body were fiercely driven out of his body, and then suspended in front of Fang Chen, hovering continuously above the Xuanlong Ding. And when the medicine spirit was forced out of his body, Fang Chen's body seemed to be emptied, and he suddenly became extremely weak and weak.

"Heh, the results of ten years of cultivation are just adding to the joke!" Looking at the five medicinal spirits on the Xuanlong Ding, Fang Chen shook his head with a wry smile, then bit his lip tightly and waved his hand towards the Ding Furnace.

"Whew!" As Fang Chen's arm swung out, an extremely strong sense of oppression instantly generated, and then the five medicinal spirits hovering on the Xuanlong Ding were fiercely compressed towards the Ding Furnace.

However, at this moment, the medicine spirit seemed to feel the danger, at first it began to writhe uneasily, and in the end, it became violent and struggled to resist the oppression of Fang Chen's mind, but the resistance was still in vain, under Fang Chen's strong drive, the five medicine spirits were finally oppressed into the Ding Furnace.

Looking at the five white medicinal spirits who were imprisoned in the Ding Furnace like a prisoner and constantly struggling, the corners of Fang Chen's mouth were a little bitter, after all, the realm that he had only gained after ten years of cultivation was about to be wiped out by his own hands at this moment, no matter who he was, it was also heartache unbearable!

"That's it......"

It seemed that in the end, reason prevailed over sensibility, Fang Chen flicked his fingers, and a small red demonic beast crystal nucleus appeared in the former's hand, and immediately through that extremely refining technique, a cluster of maroon flames instantly appeared in Fang Chen's hand.

However, without the blessing of the medicine spirit, this flame is like a lamp running out of oil, and it will be extinguished at any time under the cold wind......