No matter how fierce and fast the attack of the Blood Devouring Transformation Grass was, Ning Xiaochuan did not panic at all, stepping on the seven-colored steps, shuttling between the blade-like blades of grass.

At the location of Ning Xiaochuan's heart, a cloud of yin and yang flames flew out, showing two colors, red and blue, and launched an attack towards the blood-devouring transformation grass.

The flames of yin and yang continued to grow and entangle with each other, and soon turned into a sea of fire where crimson and dark blue converged, enveloping the blood-devouring transformation grass in the center.

The combat power of the Blood-Devouring Transformation Grass is not comparable to that of the Evergreen Spirit Vine, which is enough to fight the martial artist of the second step of the Heavenly Ladder, and there is a white "stone" the size of a fist hanging at the root. A metallic brilliance emerged from the "stone", so that the thirty-two blades of grass were wrapped in metallic light, and they were not even afraid of the flames, and forcibly broke the yin and yang flames!

"Boom!"

One of the blades of grass was as wide as the palm of his hand, very sharp, and turned white, like a jade sword, piercing Ning Xiaochuan's heart.

Ning Xiaochuan was not flustered, he used his body technique, moved out horizontally, and rushed towards the root of the blood-devouring transformation grass.

At the same time, at the position of the chest, a heart-nourishing true tripod flew out, constantly expanding, and turned into a nine-meter-high giant tripod!

"Bang!

Nourishing the heart, it slammed into the root of the blood-devouring transformation grass, and defeated the blood-devouring transformation grass. On the blades of grass, drops of blood flowed.

Ning Xiaochuan flew up and landed in the center of the thirty-two blades of the Blood-Devouring Transformation Grass, and pointed at the root of the Blood-Eating Transformation Grass, and a golden brilliance rushed out from his fingertips, forming golden chains. Use the secret method of the Heart Cultivator to seal up the spirituality of the Blood-Devouring Transformation Grass.

Guo Shidao handed over to Ning Xiaochuan's great heart cultivator experience, and recorded the secret method of collecting psychic medicine.

One of the tricks is the "Lock Spirit".

As long as the spirituality of the psychic medicine is locked, it is easy to collect the psychic elixir.

The spirituality of the Blood-Devouring Transformation Grass was blocked, and the thirty-two blades of grass lost their attack power and spread out automatically. It becomes the same as ordinary herbs, but the vitality is many times more vigorous than ordinary herbs!

"Bang!"

Monk Tan Qian fell down from one of the blades of grass, got up from the ground, straightened his robe, and carefully looked at the huge blood-devouring transformation grass in front of him!

There are thirty-two blades of grass, each of which is more than forty meters long, showing a crystal red color, and a faint layer of light flows on the surface.

"Huh, why doesn't it move?" said Monk Tan Qian.

Ning Xiaochuan said: "It's locked in the spirit by me! I'm not strong enough in my cultivation of the mind cultivation technique now, if I can become a great heart cultivator, or even be able to lock the spirit in the air, it won't be as troublesome as it is now to deal with the psychic medicine!"

"Then how do we divide the sixteen blades of grass for one person?" Compared to the Heart Cultivation Technique, Monk Tan Qian was more interested in the blood-devouring and transforming grass.

Ning Xiaochuan walked to the root of the blood-devouring transformation grass and dug out a fist-sized white "stone" from the root.

This "stone" is like jade, crystal clear and very smooth. However, it is extremely heavy, weighing more than 3,000 catties, and ordinary people can't twist it at all.

Inside the "stone", there seem to be some lines intertwined, presenting an unbelievable pattern that is constantly changing.

When he had fought with the Blood-Devouring Transformation Grass before, he had noticed this white "stone". The brilliance emanating from the "stone" can increase the combat power of the blood-devouring transformation grass.

"I want it, and the blood-devouring transformation grass is yours!"

Ning Xiaochuan played with the "stone" in his hand, although he couldn't see its material, but he always felt that its value was definitely more than a psychic medicine.

Being able to get a whole psychic medicine, Monk Tan Qian was naturally quite happy, for fear that Ning Xiaochuan would regret it, he immediately put the blood-devouring transformation grass into a golden bowl and put it into his sleeve.

"Master Ning, can you show the poor monk the 'stone' in your hand?" Monk Tan Qian felt that he had picked up a big bargain, walked up to Ning Xiaochuan, and said with a smile.

Ning Xiaochuan handed him the white "stone".

After the monk Tan Qian took the "stone", he realized that the "stone" was extremely heavy.

He rubbed his eyes and continued to look, as if he had seen the origin of the "stone", and his whole person was petrified, and he didn't move.

Ning Xiaochuan said, "Master, do you see what it is?"

Monk Tan Qian's face wrinkled like a bitter gourd, staring at Ning Xiaochuan with blank eyes, and said, "Brother Ning, can we change it?"

Ning Xiaochuan's heart jumped immediately, and he said, "Master, you won't ......"

"Don't worry! The old man is definitely not the kind of person who covets treasures...... Can it really be changed?" Monk Tan Qian tightly pulled the white "stone" in his hand and refused to let go, regretting it in his heart, knowing that he should have asked for this "stone" when he had divided the treasure before.

Is it too late to regret it now?

"No!" Ning Xiaochuan said.

Monk Tan Qian sighed and said with difficulty: "Okay! ”

He reluctantly returned the white "stone" in his hand to Ning Xiaochuan, and the corner of his eye was still staring at the "stone", and said, "This is actually not a stone at all, but a human bone!"

"Human bones? How is it possible? Human bones should always carry a trace of popularity, but there is no human breath on this bone at all. Ning Xiaochuan said with a frown.

Monk Tan Qian said: "On the bones of people, there will naturally be a trace of human breath. But what if a person has cultivated to become a god?"

"You say it's a god bone?"

Ning Xiaochuan's eyes widened, staring at the heavy white "stone" in his hand, a little incredulous.

Monk Tan Qian nodded and said: "Although the divine power has been lost a lot, it is indeed a sub-god bone, if it can be refined into the body, the physical strength can be compared to the physical body of the celestials." ”

Ning Xiaochuan also became excited, and said, "Then how can we refine it?"

Monk Tan Qian said: "It takes Tianwu Yuan Qi and Xuanhuo to slowly refine the sub-god bone, so the sub-god bone can only be refined by the celestials." However, your situation is special, you have not stepped into the realm of heaven and man, but you have cultivated the Heavenly Martial Yuan Qi, as long as you spend a little more time, you may be able to refine the sub-god bone into your body. The bones of the sub-gods contain the Dao of the sub-gods, and if you can really refine them, it will also be of great benefit to your cultivation in the future. ”

Ning Xiaochuan suppressed the excitement in his heart, put the sub-god bone into the Qiankun cloth bag, and did not immediately start refining.

To refine the sub-god bone into the body, it is definitely not something that can be done in a while, and now the top priority is to find Situ Realm, lest he have an accident.

"That sub-god bone must be the skeleton of the Purple Gold Emperor, and we are likely to have come to the burial place of the Purple Gold Emperor. It's better to be careful, but the tombs of martial arts powerhouses will definitely give birth to extremely terrifying creatures, and the slightest carelessness may lead to shattered bones. Monk Tan Qian said.

They followed the trail of blood left on the ground and continued their search.

It didn't take long for the Zen toad to catch up with them as well and join them up.

Along the way, they never encountered any more psychic medicines, and they didn't know how long they walked, the black fog in front of them became thinner and thinner, and above the sky, two huge waterfalls flew down.

"Whoa!"

One waterfall is flowing with black water, and the other is flowing with white water.

The two waterfalls converge and fall to the top of a huge skeleton's head, forming small waterfalls between the skeleton's ears, between the eyelids, between the corners of the mouth, between the ribs, and between the ribcages.

The skeleton was huge, like a small mountain, wearing gold armor, a jade belt around its waist, and divine boots on its feet. These gold armors and boots have been rusted with age, and have lost their former brilliance.

"Aren't those two waterfalls the water of life! both kinds of water of life are watering the skeleton's body, are they trying to use the water of life to reawaken the skeleton's life?"

Zen Toad's eyes widened, and he said, "This skeleton's body is inevitably too big! If he is still alive, he doesn't know how terrifying his cultivation will be, I am afraid that he can shatter thousands of miles of land with just one slap." ”

"Not to mention that he is still alive, even if he is dead now, the aura on his body can oppress us so that we can't get close to his bones. Monk Tan Qian said.

Naturally, Zen didn't believe it, and walked towards the skeleton with his mace, but the closer he got to the skeleton, the more he felt an invisible force pressing on him.

At the beginning, it was only tens of thousands of catties of strength. After walking another hundred meters, that force became hundreds of thousands of catties. After walking for another hundred years, he will bear the weight of a mountain, and he will be a little out of breath.

In the end, Zen Toad still came back defeated, and did not continue to break through, for fear of being crushed by that force and dying of death.

"It's terrible! Not only is the body under heavy pressure, but even the mind is being squeezed more and more strongly, and the heart seems to be about to break. Zen Toad stared at the skeleton in golden armor again, and there was a little more awe in his eyes.

Ning Xiaochuan said: "This is the divine power of the sub-god! The cultivation of the sub-god is already the pinnacle that human beings can reach, and the divine power is immense, even if the sub-god is dead, mortals will never want to get close to his body." ”

Monk Tan Qian nodded and said, "He should be the skeleton of the Purple Gold Emperor Lord! What a hero the Purple Gold Emperor was when he was alive, with his own strength, he opened up the territory of the world and unified the entire north. The land of Xinjiang. In his later years, he reversed yin and yang, arranged a great array against the sky, and wanted to be reborn with the help of Nirvana, the water of life. It's a pity that the secondary god can't change the destiny of heaven, and finally turns into a skeleton, and every qiē returns to dust, and dust returns to earth. ”

Zen Toad said with some regret: "It would be nice if I could get close to the body of the sub-god." Any thing taken from his body is priceless. ”

"You're here too?"

Situ Jing walked out from the bottom of a small lake where the fountain of life converged not far away, and greeted Ning Xiaochuan and the others from a distance.

The two waterfalls, black and white, hit the bones of the Purple Gold Emperor and flowed downward, forming a lake formed by dozens of small fountains of life.

Situ Realm walked out of a small lake farthest away from the Purple Gold Emperor, and his body was covered with a faint white brilliance, giving people a powerful sense of power!

His physical strength seems to have improved a lot, and even a pair of eyes reveal a faint look, extremely bright, as if he has obtained some kind of adventure.