Chapter 41: The Eucharist Blooms
"Qingchuan, what is the use of that refined drop of Styx water?"
In the depths of the cave, Xiang Yan couldn't hold back his curiosity. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Originally, they planned to leave as soon as possible, but when they thought that Old Ghost Lu had a lot of collections for the transformation of the undead evil arts, they kept it again.
With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Qingchuan said, "The Lechuan River has been soaked in countless evil spirits, and has become a molten pool for washing away original sins and evil deeds, and the river water has been polluted, full of bloodthirsty and irritable negative emotions, and the weight of the anger can even make the living spirits fly to ashes and annihilate. ”
After speaking, she stretched out her jade finger and pulled out the crystal clear dew, "This drop, which burns out all evil, is the real Styx water, the true soul, which can live and die human flesh and bones." ”
Xiang Yan was surprised.
"In order to refine the soul slave, the old ghost may have more Lechuan River water. ”
Subsequently, several people began to search the depths of the cave and found a secret room, which was full of closets and stored a dazzling array of rare elixirs.
In the innermost, in a quaint box, there are two unusual jade bottles.
Xiang Yan could feel that inside was the essence blood of the green-haired lion tiger beast and the thunder breath of the golden lion, which was sealed by the secret magic technique, otherwise the jade bottle would be difficult to withstand its might, and it was also to prevent the loss of essence.
"This old guy is really hardworking, he has collected so many rare elixirs, if ordinary people don't dare to think about it, I really admire it!"
Xiang Yan sneered and teased, "For the sake of persistent pursuit, diligence is comparable to an old scalper, but it's a pity that after a lifetime of hard work, he just works hard for others." ”
As he spoke, he reached for two bottles of treasure.
He believed that if he could fully absorb the essence of it, he might be able to raise his cultivation to the level of breaking the truth and begin the refining of the secret arts.
"Flower seeds on the other side!" On the other side, Qingchuan Jiao exhaled.
In a quaint clay pot, two or three bean-sized flowers are bloomed, and the mouth of the jar is full of charm and mist.
The flowers on the other side are very weird, even if they are flower seeds, they can create illusions, make people fascinated, and feel comfortable like a dream.
Therefore, it is simply a nightmare for living creatures, once it is stuck to the flower juice on the other side and not treated in time, it will condense into flower seeds in the body, and the flesh will become flower fertilizer, and it will be sucked dry and the blood spirit will die.
Qingchuan is not afraid, not only close to the water of the Styx, but also becomes a flower fairy on the other side.
She handed out the flower seed, but Twilight Abyss retreated sharply, not daring to provoke.
Xiang Yan was even more exaggerated, and immediately dodged away quickly like a mouse seeing a cat, and said, "I'd better go and see elsewhere!"
Suddenly, a low chant came from behind him, and the corners of Harukawa's mouth squirmed, chanting an obscure incantation.
Xiang Yan looked back, only to see those few flowers on the other side blooming, and then turned into two strands of red and white flower spirits, like a vermilion bird and ice phoenix, wandering around Qingchuan, never abandoning.
Xiang Yan looked at it in a daze.
What's even more surprising is that the crystal clear Styx spiritual water burst out of Qingchuan's body, rippling into a crystal blister, wrapping it tightly.
It seems to be swimming in the vast ocean, and the clear river rises and falls in it, with beautiful flowers and smiles.
Not only does it refine the flowers on the other side into the body, but it can also stimulate the water of the Lethe River Styx and condense it into a divine liquid to nourish the body, which is amazing.
A moment later, the tide of flowers and flowers on the other side of the red and white surrounded Qingchuan's body, but it suddenly surged like a stormy wave, rushing rapidly, rolling up gusts of wind.
For a time, the cave was full of dust and sand, and the sky was full of rubble.
"Bang bang bang!"
There were several explosions one after another, and I saw that there were blood-yellow torrents rolling in all directions of the secret room, converging towards Qingchuan.
At the same time, the vague shadow twisted and struggled, as if it were a imprisoned ghost, suddenly like a hideous and bloodthirsty beast, with teeth and claws, wanting to swallow everything, and suddenly like a resentful ghost who did not enter the cycle of reincarnation, wanting to pour out his anger and recklessly destroy the world.
Xiang Yan was frightened and quickly dodged aside.
In the clear water waves, Qingchuan is closed with beautiful eyes, just indifferently chanting mantras, as if he is overriding the undead.
After a while, there was a whimpering sound rippling, and the hideous ghosts were honest, bowing to Qingchuan, and gradually disappeared into heaven and earth behind their ears.
"Brother Yuyuan, Qingchuan is so special, you and the elders of Wind Valley didn't see anything abnormal?"
On the side, Xiang Yan felt more and more weird, and couldn't help but ask.
Yu Yuan's face was full of ignorance, and he shook his head with a wry smile.
At this moment, the purple mist in the cave was clouded, and those corpse slaves, including Lu Dong's flesh shells, were all shriveled and shattered, and a faint purple mist came into being, condensing into a purple streamer and injecting into Qingchuan's body.
Under the shroud of purple qi, Qingchuan is agile and elegant, calmly condensing handprints, and the turbulent waters of the Lethe River Styx gradually become docile.
As now, the hideous bloodthirsty aura turned into wisps of black mist and soared, burned out by the true fire, and the raging dead soul was suppressed and annihilated.
The surging water of the River Styx condensed again, condensing into five drops of crystal clear spiritual fluid.
The wind stopped, and the red and white flowers like a phoenix suddenly returned to the jade palm and returned to the species.
On the ground, Xiao Qingchuan soared into the air, his arms outstretched, and he looked up, but his eyes were closed, and under the purple aura, his long black hair fluttered, like the queen of hell, full of demonic aura.
"The Styx Spiritual Water, the most holy and spiritual, may be able to help us improve our cultivation as soon as possible. ”
Qingchuan waved his arms, and two drops of crystal clear spiritual liquid flew towards Yu Yuan and Xiang Yan respectively.
When the water of the Styx River entered his body, Xiang Yan felt a burst of refreshment all over his body, and immediately sat cross-legged and realized it seriously.
At the same moment, the imprint on the center of the eyebrows flickered, Xiang Yan's body shook, and the water of the River Styx suddenly came out three-dimensionally, and then flew into the center of the eyebrows.
The flesh is also like a bottomless black hole, bursting out with an extremely strong sucking force.
Beside him, Yu Yuan, who was also sitting cross-legged, suddenly felt cold hair standing on end, sensed the extremely terrifying power, and quickly got up and walked away.
At that moment, the power of the mixed element in his body was violently agitated, without order and control, and if he didn't move away quickly, he would soon be sucked up.
"One is weirder than the other. He snorted in a low voice, cold sweat pouring down his forehead.
In the cave, the ground shook again, and there was a loud rumbling.
The torrent full of life essence rushed madly from the blue cabinets around the secret room and injected into Xiang Yan's eyebrows.
A whirlpool like an ocean storm appeared above Xiang Yan's head, the waves were rolling, the whimpering wind was rolling, the cave was crumbling, and the boulder was cracking and flying, as if it would collapse in the next moment.
"Brother Yu Yuan, what's wrong with him?"
Qingchuan returned to normal, releasing purple qi to wrap around her delicate body and prevent it from being injured by the boulder.
"I don't know, it's not a simple character anyway. ”
Yu Yuan stretched out the Mixed Yuan Protective Body and grinned, "One is the same cultivator as me, but it is an underworld demon flower who can turn decay into magic and can draw purple qi from corpse slaves. The other is like a vampire demon spirit, draining the essence of the beast blood spirit grass. ”
As he was talking, the two drops of spiritual liquid in Qing Chuan and Yu Yuan's bodies were also withdrawn and submerged into Xiang Yan's eyebrows.
"What the hell is this guy's body made of, won't it be blown up?"
Twilight Yuan has always been calm, and Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing color, but in this situation, he was also stunned.
In Xiang Yan's body, the sea of blood was surging, and the fluctuation of the essence was rising sharply, which was very surging.
Previously, although the Origin Heavenly Fire was here, it had never been able to merge with the sea of blood.
And now, the Origin Heavenly Fire flew out from the sea of blood, merging with the eyebrow mark.
The red god's light could not be extinguished, but the mark on the center of his eyebrows was a flame of fire.
He even had a strange feeling, the red flame, as if it was his innate third eye.
At the same time, Taiyi Lingque once again turned into a cyan streamer, and the sea of blood was heavy.
The spirit grass, beast blood essence, and six drops of Styx water that were sucked have already turned into innate essence, and they overflow the whole body through the Taiyi Spirit Que, continuing to expand the tendons and veins and acupoints.
Xiang Yan looked at his own body, including Ren Du, the eight veins were really like surging rivers, surging endlessly, and the dense acupuncture springs around his body opened and closed, like a manic volcano, with spiritual mist and essence gushing out.
"This is the real Extreme Essence Yuan!"
Previously, it was only the Qi and Blood and Essence of Ren Du's two veins that had long been one, but now the eight veins run through every part of the body, and the seven hundred and twenty acupuncture points are all spurting.
This is what Lu Dong said, the complete bloom of the Holy Communion.