Chapter 539: Netherworld Cold Jade
"Poof......
At this moment, a soft sound rang out, and immediately a black flame flew out from above Ye Feng's right hand, and with a flicker of firelight, it shot onto the surface of Ling Tian's sword.
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Since he couldn't get rid of that demonic qi with ordinary spells, and he didn't know what he said about the supernatural powers, he used the stupidest convenience to release the fire of a hundred poisons and refine all these demonic qi.
It was very difficult to do this, but it was the only way Ye Feng could think of.
However, Ye Feng didn't have the slightest grasp of these, although the fire of a hundred poisons was not weak, but if the filthy thing was too powerful,
I'm afraid there is no way to do this demonic flame.
Crackling......
After the fire of hundred poisons fell on the sword, after flickering slightly, it actually turned into countless black flame threads, and began to devour those black qi desperately.
Sure enough, the bet was right!
Ye Feng showed a look of surprise, this Demon Flame Divine Power has never disappointed himself since he was cultivated, after fusing the Heavenly Fire, the power is even more unimaginable, even a first-line Heavenly Late Stage cultivator, he doesn't dare to touch the slightest bit, if the number of flames is enough, maybe even the old monster in the Champion Period will have some scruples.
Of course, Ye Feng didn't have the heart to pay attention to these now, and then waved his hands and sacrificed more poisonous fires.
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Soon, however, the changes that stunned him appeared.
I saw that those demonic qi seemed to have spirituality, and they felt the ferocity of the hundred poisonous fires, and they did not let them be slaughtered, but they also turned into countless small green snakes, and the fierce gods began to fight back.
I saw two demon snakes of different colors, constantly fighting under the sword and heavenly sword, for a while. It's hard to tell the difference between victory and defeat.
Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, but he quickly calmed down, complacent, the Netherworld Demon Qi was indeed extraordinary, but without the master's control, on the surface, the meal was on par with the Hundred Poisonous Fire, but in the end, he would definitely lose.
Ye Feng played a magic trick, looking at this situation, it wouldn't take long to expel that demonic qi.
Ye Feng's expression calmed down.
However, this time he guessed wrong, and after half an hour, those black demon snakes showed weakness, and they were swallowed by the fire of a hundred poisons.
Seeing it, I want to expel that demonic energy.
But something strange happened.
"Whew......"
Those ground pythons that had been transformed by the black qi immediately left the Ling Tian Sword directly, and they were transformed into a huge python that was long in the void.
"Hiss......"
After a loud roar, he rushed towards the fire of poison.
Could it be that these demonic qi are already psychic, Ye Feng was shocked, but naturally he would not let the other party get his wish.
Immediately, with a wave of his right hand, dozens of sword rays flew out.
After doing this, Ye Feng pinched the magic decision again, and the speed was like a streamer lightning, and several seals were formed in an instant.
The python's body moved, and the snake's mouth opened, only to see a dark green ground light spewing out.
But the power of the two is not the same, but the sword qi collided in one place, its body was also slowed down, the fire of a hundred poisons began to merge, a loud sound of clear sound came into the ears, and a small phoenix was transformed. (.800Book800) Novel/
The whole body was colorful, and a phoenix roared towards the python, and the two supernatural powers fought each other in the sky, and the fire of a hundred poisons once again prevailed.
But a moment later, with the python let out a burst of painful roars, and then fled for his life, not daring to fight with the phoenix.
"Want to run?"
Ye Feng smiled lightly, naturally he couldn't let it go, because he didn't know if this thing would cause other damage, and manipulated the Hundred Poison Fire to chase after him.
Due to the support of the master Yuan Li, the speed of the phoenix turned into the flame was even faster, and with a few flashes, the python was blocked.
There is no escape!
However, at this point, Ye Feng was sure in his heart that these netherworld demonic qi were indeed psychic things, and it would be good if they could be refined.
Ye Feng thought so in his heart, but he didn't want to destroy it like this, and was thinking about what magic power to use to take down this demonic energy.
But this thing can defile the treasure, and there is really no thing that can be captured or contained, although the fire of a hundred poisons can restrain the other party, but the two are like fire and water, what should I do?
Thinking like this in his heart, the speed of manipulating the phoenix couldn't help but slow down, and those black qi flashed directly through with a light turn in midair.
It seems that it wants to escape from there.
It seems that he is really big, but Ye Feng's thought has not yet been finished, and his face suddenly changed, because Mengdie is cultivating in that stone room,
In the face of this legendary Netherworld Demon Qi, she absolutely can't stop it.
"Hide!"
Ye Feng was shocked, it was too late to take four steps in the sky at this moment.
However, Mengdie didn't seem to hear it, and a trace of confusion appeared in her beautiful eyes, and then she raised her right hand at the demonic qi that flew over.
"Whew......"
Those demonic qi directly entered Dream Butterfly's body.
Ye Feng's face turned pale.
As the saying goes, care is messy. There was a flash of light on his body, and he had already come to Mengdie's side, and he didn't have time to reprimand the other party, only a look of concern was left on his face: "How is it, are you uncomfortable?"
That is the Netherworld Demon Qi, although Ye Feng has not experienced it personally, but he estimates that if he enters his body, he is afraid that he will shed his skin if he does not die, and Dream Butterfly is only a monk in the feathering period.
"Master, don't worry, this thing has something to do with me. β
"Something to do with you?" Ye Feng's expression showed a little surprise.
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Mengdie's pretty face showed a little smile, hearing her say this, Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief, it doesn't matter if she recovers her memory or not, as long as this girl is fine.
"Dream Butterfly, are you saying that you were able to drive the Nether Demon Qi before?"
"Not really. It should be another kind of supernatural power derived from this thing, the pure Netherworld Demon Qi is too low-level, although it can defile treasures, but it doesn't make much sense in the face of high-level existence. [.Lots of good novels]"
Dream Butterfly said calmly in her voice, just in her mind. There is some inexplicable more information, but it is only some scattered words, and there is no way to connect them.
However, these words surprised Ye Feng, the Netherworld Demon Qi was still low-level, if someone controlled it, the power would never be under his own poisonous fire.
But Ye Feng didn't think that Mengdie was talking big, this woman's temperament was so good that she could make countless demons surrender to her feet, which was obviously very remarkable.
In the eyes of such a being, a first-line Heavenly Stage monk may really be like an ant, not even an ant.
Thinking like this in his heart, Mengdie's voice came into his ears from the side: "Master, can you please do one thing?"
"Silly girl, be so polite to me, say!"
"The inkstone, can you give me ......?"
Mengdie hesitated for a moment, then said.
Although they are inseparable from each other with their masters, it is the first time that they take the initiative to ask for something, Mengdie lowered her head and blushed.
Ye Feng smiled lightly and said, "It's just a treasure, if you want it, take it." β
"Thank you host ......"
Although he guessed that Ye Feng would not refuse, but hearing him personally agree, Mengdie was still very happy, and then raised his right hand, and the inkstone turned into a streamer and fell into Mengdie's hands.
Looking closely, there is some more information in my mind.
"This thing is made from the immortal Netherworld Cold Jade.
"Nether Jade?"
Ye Feng was slightly stunned, revealing a puzzled look, this material is very unfamiliar, it should be the first time I heard it.
"Yes, the Netherworld Cold Jade, among the ghost jade in the Netherworld, is a very rare one, produced in the Netherworld Cold Pool, the Netherworld Cold Pool, full of resentment and blood, after countless years of sedimentation, and it takes all kinds of coincidences to produce the Netherworld Cold Jade, and the number is not much of the world's most yin and filthy things, so the magic weapon cast by it can collect the yin wind and resentment between heaven and earth, and generate the Netherworld Demon Qi, but the speed is a little slower. β
Mengdie told everything she knew.
"I see. Ye Feng nodded, he was used to this girl recovering a little fragmented memory from time to time: "Say so." This thing should also be very rare in the netherworld, it is not a treasure that should be stored in the human world, it seems that it is because of the Ming King of the netherworld, it is just an overlord of the netherworld, why does it leave a bloodline in the human world?"
"I don't know, who knows what happened in ancient times. Mengdie spoke slowly.
Ye Feng was curious in his heart, but there were too few clues in front of him, and if he couldn't figure it out, he didn't bother thinking about it anymore, and then with a wave of his right hand, Ling Tianjian fell back into Ye Feng's hands.
Ye Feng looked at this treasure and sighed. His brows furrowed slightly, although the filth had been removed, the spirit of this sword had not been restored, and it seemed that it was not good to practice it.
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Ye Feng sat cross-legged in the stone room, crossed his knees on the bed, and then stretched out his hand and touched the Tianling cover, the blue light was dazzling, and Ye Feng's Yuan Shen flew out from the Tianling.
Looking at the Ling Tian Sword in his hand, that little baby
The short sword, a line of heavenly gills, and a turquoise line of fire spat out.
But this is not the fire of a hundred poisons, but the fire of the primordial gods.
Not only could the power of the Demon Flame not be used to refine treasures, Ye Feng's Yuan Shen Fire enveloped the Ling Tian Sword in it......"
Time passed slowly, the Yuan Shen kept waving his hands, and he was not stingy with the essence in his body at all, there were pros and cons to doing so, the advantage was that the power of the Yuan Shen Fire could be doubled, and the time for refining the treasure would be shortened accordingly.
Of course, Ye Feng did this for his own reasons.
Because he is not an ordinary first-line heaven stage cultivator, two hours have passed in the blink of an eye, and a tired look has appeared on the face of the first-line heaven, but a black primordial god emerges, spewing out black primordial fire, taking over his work, and then the first first-line heaven stage is relieved and bold to return to Ye Feng's dantian qi sea, meditate and recover.
This is the benefit of the dual elemental gods, but the experience in Ye Feng does not stop there.
The cultivation of the second primordial god was a little worse, but after an hour, there was some follow-up weakness, and at this time, the first line of heaven had obviously not yet recovered, and what was surprising was that a bead the size of a dragon's eye appeared above his head.
Demon Pill!
Then, pale golden flames enveloped Ling Tian's sword, and the second primordial god also retracted into the dantian.
In this way, the cycle continued, Ye Feng's Yuan Shen Demon Pill appeared alternately, and when the sky began to turn white, Ling Tianjian completely restored its former glory.
Calculated before and after, it is only one night, and if it is handed over to a monk of the same rank, it will take at least a month or even longer.
Moreover, Ye Feng did this, not just to save time, but also to have an advantage, using such a method to spew out the fire of the Yuan Shen is also extremely beneficial to the condensation of the Yuan Shen.
On the other side, Mengdie was not idle.
was holding the treasure, and in the inkstone, as expected, like her explanation, there was a little bit of netherworld demonic energy, of course, the number was very small, not even a tenth of a drop.
However, this also proves that the fragmented memories in Mengdie's mind are not wrong, and this thing is indeed forged from Netherworld Jade.
"What's the matter, are you thinking about your background?"
Ye Feng's expression moved, and then he showed a look of concern.
"Nope. Mengdie shook her head: "It's okay to have the master, what do you want it to do." A qiΔ is good with the fate. β
Hearing this, Ye Feng also admired Mengdie very much, Mengdie was more free and easy than herself, if it was herself, I am afraid she would not be so easy-going. Ye Feng put his mind at ease, and then he was a little curious: "Then what are you thinking about after staying here for so long?"
"Exercise ......"
Mengdie gave a surprising answer.
"Master, I didn't say it just now, although the Netherworld Demon Qi is a treasure of the Netherworld and has the effect of a defilement magic weapon, it is not of much use in the face of high-level storage, the former me. It seems that he used this as a basis to cultivate a very powerful supernatural power, but I forgot how to cultivate, and people thought about it for most of the night, but there was no clue. β
Hearing this, Ye Feng couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.
This girl is so cute, she actually did such a thing.
"Master, what are you laughing at?"
Mengdie was slightly stunned, and then asked with some doubts.
"Silly girl, although I don't know what you were in your previous life, but from
In the image, you can know that Dream Butterfly must be very remarkable, so much
The powerful beings are all subservient to you, obviously not far from becoming an immortal, such a terrifying realm, and now there is a difference of 108,000 miles, even if you think of the cultivation method of the supernatural power, there is definitely no way to learn it now. β
"That's good, the host has a point......
Mengdie smiled and nodded.
Come to think of it, in that shattered memory, this supernatural power is your own
One of the peerless learnings, if you can do it now, wouldn't it be that there is no problem in the human world, just like the master said, even if you think of the exercises, you must have obtained a certain realm to practice.
"But ......"
After Ye Feng thought for a while, he immediately said, "Dream Butterfly, you have inhaled the Nether Demon Qi. If you can drive it, it's also a very powerful supernatural power. β
"I'll try this......"
Mengdie also sat cross-legged as she spoke, and then sat down cross-legged, Ye Feng looked at the little girl's pretty face, revealing a look of expectation.
This retreat is seven days.
Compared with what she imagined, Mengdie didn't know how to manipulate the Netherworld Demon Qi, and she needed to explore it by herself, and sometimes she would discuss it with Ye Feng.
In the first few days, there was no progress, and the netherworld demonic qi that fought with the fire of a hundred poisons was obviously psychic, but after flying into the palm of the dream butterfly, it disappeared out of thin air, and I don't know where to go, the little girl searched for a long time, but there was no clue.
There was no way, so I had to put this down, and then the master and servant set their eyes on the inkstone.
If Dream Butterfly can refine this treasure, can it manipulate the Nether Demon Qi it condenses?
Of course, this part of the Netherworld Demon Qi is definitely not channeled, but if it can be driven, it can also defile the enemy's magic weapon.
Mengdie's hands waved, and the inkstone floated slowly, and then the little girl opened her mouth. Shooting out a black streamer, this inkstone should have been handed down from ancient times, and it only needs to grind away the natal imprint of the middle-aged Confucian to drive it.
It's not difficult to say, but the real manipulation is not as simple as imagined, the disciple surnamed Qin who died in Ye Feng's hands is a mid-heaven cultivator, where is the mark he left so easy to erase.
After all, Mengdie is only in the feathering period, but Ye Feng will not stand idly by, when necessary, he will help the little girl, but something strange happened.
Ye Feng's primordial fire shot on the inkstone, and it didn't bounce off, but wrapped the treasure very easily. Wouldn't it, that simple?
Ye Feng couldn't help but be stunned, even if he wanted to ambush this treasure with his cultivation, he would encounter some twists and turns, but Mengdie was completely weightless. Could it be that it has something to do with who she is?
Ye Feng showed a look of surprise, and a strange light flashed faintly in his eyes, but now was not the time to investigate.
I saw that Mengdie's hands waved, one after another tricks were played, the inkstone flashed, quickly shrunk, and finally the volume changed instantly, and it sank into the girl's eyebrows with a whoosh.
"This ......"
Ye Feng was stunned, you must know that the little girl today has not yet condensed a glimmer of success, that is to say, what she shows is just a phantom, and she has no real body, how can this inkstone be included? This is already out of the common sense that Ye Feng understands, does it involve a higher level.
"Mengdie, are you okay?"
"It's fine. A smile appeared on the corner of the little girl's mouth.
"That inkstone ......"
"I don't know, but ......"
After saying this, Mengdie's right hand was raised lightly, and a black streamer flashed, and a simple inkstone appeared. Then it retracted into the palm of his hand.
This kind of Cheng dΓΉ, obviously the little girl has refined this treasure and can be retracted and released freely.
"The Nether Demon ......"
"I can control it too, but the number of spawns is too small, and it takes days to recover after each use. β
Mengdie smiled lightly, and then said to Ye Feng. When Ye Feng heard this, his face was also full of joy, the power of this supernatural power was almost not inferior to his own poisonous fire, coupled with the blood moon scimitar, once Mengdie stepped into the first line of heaven and succeeded, I am afraid that he could compare with himself. γ