I don't know how long it has been, when Fang Yan woke up, he found that his body had been repaired except from the waist down, Fang Yan could clearly feel that strange power was swimming in his lower body, and where he passed, the necrotic cells were regenerating at an alarming rate, and it was estimated that it would not take long for his legs to recover.

Fang Yan was surprised, and hurriedly asked Zhi Brain: "What is going on?What is the Wanhua Gold Liquid?How did it enter my body?"

"Wanhua gold liquid is the ancient alien iron is extremely rare, only this barren mountain exists in heaven and earth, after the baptism of the years, absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, and transform into liquid, because this canyon is the lowest place of the whole mountain, Wanhua gold liquid naturally converges here; you just fell into Wanhua gold liquid, because the impact of the skin bursts, Wanhua gold liquid invades the body, and can be fused with blood. ”

This is the loss of Saion's horse, who knows if it is a blessing? Fang Yan himself didn't believe in this kind of encounter.

"What's the use of Wanhua Gold Liquid?" Fang Yan asked again.

"There is a lack of data, do you want to start independent research?"

"Turn on!"

Fang Yan waited for the recovery of his body, while waiting for the completion of the research of the Zhi Brain, the time passed minute by minute, the big crotch was already conscious, and just as the Wanhua Gold Liquid began to repair his legs, Fang Yan suddenly heard a sparse sound in his ears.

This canyon is too deep for sunlight to shine into, and the surrounding novels are pitch black, and only some vague outlines can be faintly seen.

"Poof...... Poof......"

The voice became louder and louder, Fang Yanxin's mouth trembled violently, sweat unconsciously oozing from his back, if he encountered any demon beast now, it would be a mermaid's meat!

Under Fang Yan's gaze, the sound became clearer and clearer, but what Fang Yan first found was not what the sound came from, but the mist that gradually accumulated in front of Fang Yan's eyes, this mist changed from thin to thick, Fang Yan inhaled lightly, and he was dizzy.

"It's not good, it's a miasma!"

In the deep mountains, the deadliest thing is not birds and animals, let alone cliffs, but the elusive miasma, once surrounded by miasma, it will not take long to be poisoned and die. Fang Yan was frightened, and hurriedly tore off a piece of cloth from his body, wetted it, and covered his mouth and nose.

Urine can detoxify, although dirty, it can save lives, but before Fang Yan could breathe a sigh of relief, he was shocked to find that the miasma in front of him was blown by gusts of wind...... The sound of "poof...... was like an explosion in his ears, Fang Yan heard it clearly this time, what was the sound of something flapping its wings!

Fang Yan's nerves tensed at this moment, and under Fang Yan's gaze, he saw a huge black shadow gradually appear in front of the dim sky; this black shadow was three feet high, and its wings stretched out for four feet, and every time he flapped his wings, the wind he brought up was enough to blow Fang Yan all over the ground; at the same time, Fang Yan found that the miasma that suddenly appeared at the bottom of the valley was caused by this giant thing inciting its wings!

Shocked, Fang Yan drew the red fire out of his palm, and a little fire light illuminated the valley floor, and at the same time reflected the appearance of the huge thing; Fang Yan's heart chuckled, and the whole person instantly froze in place, just because what he saw was a butterfly that was unimaginably huge.

The butterfly is pitch black, with blue wings and colorful patterns, and a pair of eyes, like sapphires, dripping and turning, and with each flap of its wings, a heavy miasma arises from under its wings.

"Butterfly, doesn't it seem like you don't eat meat?" Fang Yan was extremely frightened, but at the same time, he thought of the characteristics of butterflies, thinking that even if this guy was huge and could produce miasma, he should also collect honey, but when Fang Yan saw that the end of the butterfly's huge hose was inlaid with some fangs like sharp blades, Fang Yan completely dispelled the idea that the butterfly was harmless.

"This butterfly doesn't drink honey, I'm afraid it's going to drink blood!" Fang Yan sighed in a trembling tone.

No, you have to run, or you will inevitably be sucked into a dry corpse!

But Fang Yan's legs hadn't recovered yet, he climbed out a meter, and the giant butterfly caught up with him with a flap of his wings, where could he escape; seeing that the giant butterfly had arrived in front of him, the spiral-shaped rolled hose gradually straightened out, and stabbed down on Fang Yan's chest.

Just left Longtan and entered the tiger's den!

Seeing that he was about to die, and at this moment, Fang Yan suddenly heard a loud shout out of thin air! I thought it was my father who came to the rescue, but under the light of the fire, Fang Yan found that what appeared in front of him was a man in white; with a wave of the long sword in his hand, a cold light appeared, directly shaving off one of the wings of the giant butterfly.

The giant butterfly didn't scream, it slammed into the ground, and the remaining wing kept flapping on the ground, telling its pain, but the white-clothed swordsman had no mercy, he flew up and jumped on the body of the giant butterfly, and with a wave of the long sword, he cut off its head, and then his right hand grabbed the giant butterfly's body like a sharp claw, and pulled it out, and took out something that glowed blue like a jewel, and before Fang Yan could see it clearly, it was already in his pocket.

The white-clothed swordsman glanced at Fang Yan, and at the same time, Fang Yan was also looking at him.

In his twenties, he was born with a red face and white teeth, and was very handsome, but his eyes exuded a rare fierce light, which was terrifying.

"Who are you, and how did you get to the bottom of this valley?"

The white-clothed swordsman flew in front of Fang Yan, although he had hunted down the giant butterfly for three days and three nights, if it wasn't for Fang Yan to lure it out, he was afraid that he would never be able to catch it again, but even so, the white-clothed swordsman did not have the slightest gratitude on his face, but looked at it as if he was looking at a corpse.

Fang Yan swallowed his saliva with difficulty and told the whole story.

When the white-clothed swordsman heard this, he raised his eyebrows: "Since you are a person who has no cultivation, you can still survive if you fall from above?" After that, he directly reached out and put it on Fang Yan's forehead, and the moment he poured his true qi into Fang Yan's body, he suddenly retracted his hand, his eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "I didn't expect you to absorb the Wanhua Golden Liquid, no wonder!"

Hearing this, Fang Yan secretly said in his heart that something was not good, and quietly touched out the Mirror Flower Water Moon Sword, and it was best to prepare for escape at all times.

The white-clothed swordsman's eyes were so sharp, and he saw the Mirror Flower Water Moon Sword at a glance, and an inscrutable smirk appeared on his cheeks: "What?

Fang Yan shook his head: "You can kill the giant butterfly with a single move, the strength is so strong, killing me is like crushing an ant, how can I be your opponent? But if you can't beat it, it doesn't mean that I can't escape!"

"Oh?" The white-clothed swordsman put his eyes on the Mirror Flower Water Moon Sword, and saw the inscription carved on it, and the white-clothed swordsman smiled: "This sword is an inscription weapon, I think it has some ability, I don't know what kind of ability it has?

"Neither, it's the art of transfiguration. Fang Yan didn't hide it, and directly told the ability of the mirror.

"Transfiguration Technique?" The white-clothed swordsman frowned, and suddenly struck out a sword, although it hit Fang Yan, but Fang Yan was already ready, his figure was scattered, and a sword hit the ground.

Seeing this, the white-clothed swordsman's eyes lit up: "Transform the virtual and the real?"

Fang Yan also knew that the sword of the white-clothed swordsman just now was to test the ability of the Mirror Flower Water Moon Sword, otherwise, if he really wanted to take his life, Fang Yan would really not be so easy to dodge; ”

Hearing this, a touch of excitement appeared on the white-clothed swordsman's face: "Illusion is indeed one of the most difficult abilities, in the face of the strong, it can be turned into a thing out of thin air, or used to escape, and in the face of the weak, it can directly make the other party fall into an illusion and cannot extricate himself." Boy, how about giving me your inscription?"

"Why?" Fang Yan directly refused, this inscription was the most powerful Fang Yan had found so far, maybe it didn't have a real attack, but the potential power was beyond its reach, as long as the strength was enough, it could completely make the enemy be affected by the illusion, and then commit suicide.

The corners of the white-clothed swordsman's mouth rose: "How about making a deal?"

"What deal?"

The white-clothed swordsman pointed to Fang Yan's Mirror Flower Water Moon Sword: "Give me that inscription, and I'll save your life; I'm afraid you don't know yet, the Wanhua Golden Liquid has invaded your body, and on the surface it is helping you repair your body, but in fact it is devouring and fusing you! Your strength is not enough, it will be difficult to escape the catastrophe at all, and it will eventually turn into a piece of foreign iron." ”

Hearing this, Fang Yan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly checked his body, and found that it was indeed just as the white-clothed swordsman said, although the place where the Wanhua Golden Liquid had passed had perfectly repaired the injuries in the body, but at the same time, it had made a wonderful change in the body, as if it had fallen into an ice cave, and it was becoming harder little by little; Fang Yan moved his fingers that had already been repaired, and found that his movements were not as dexterous as before.

Fang Yan was shocked, and hurriedly asked Zhi Brain, who gave the same answer as the white-clothed swordsman.

"Okay, I promise you!" Fang Yan agreed to the request of the white-clothed swordsman without thinking in order to survive; after all, life is the foundation of everything, and without life, even if there are thousands of inscriptions in the body, it is just an empty dream.

The white-clothed swordsman took out the blue stone that he had just taken out of the giant butterfly's body from his arms: "If you want to avoid being swallowed by the Wanhua Golden Liquid, you must use a strong enough beast pill to neutralize its power, and this beast pill of the evil miasma blue butterfly is enough; ”

Fang Yan took the beast pill and absorbed all the spiritual energy contained in it into his body; although this evil miasma blue butterfly was poisonous, the poison belonged to the 'wood system', so the beast pill was not poisonous; but Fang Yan's strength was too weak, this strong aura entered the body, as if he had eaten dozens of thousand-year-old ginseng in one go, Fang Yan's mind was dizzy, his whole body was hot, and he was tormented, and his body was soaked in sweat after a while.

Fang Yan followed the instructions of the white-clothed swordsman and spread this spiritual energy all over his body, fusing it with the Wanhua Golden Liquid.