Chapter 347: Flame Alchemy

The six puppets were all standing in front of Yang Zhen.

The realm of the six people is also uneven, they have been from the late stage of qi cultivation to the late stage of concentrating on the spirit before their deaths, and now they have been trained as puppets, and their strength has dropped by ninety.

The six of them together are not as good as a Xuanshi in the late stage of contemplation, and to be honest, it is not of much help to the current Yang Zhen.

So I want Yang Zhen to help them improve.

The Blood Corpse King's elixir was full of bottles, about twenty pills.

Each one was the size of a finger, it looked like it was made of meat puree, exuding the smell of blood, Yang Zhen took one to his hand, and sure enough, there was a magical voice in the yin and yin in this elixir.

"Eat, eat, eat, you will be strong, invincible in the world, eat. ā€

The voice was endless, lingering in Yang Zhen's mind like brainwashing.

This is the will of the Blood Corpse King remaining in the elixir, confusing people's hearts.

No wonder even He Chu'er almost couldn't help but eat one when he got it.

"You eat first. Yang Zhen handed the worst puppet on the field.

That puppet was in the late stage of qi cultivation before his death, and his current strength is equivalent to the middle stage of qi cultivation.

He had been refined by Yang Zhen, and he completely respected the will of his master, and without any hesitation, he took the pill and threw it into his mouth.

Click, click, swallow in a few clicks.

Yang Zhen stared at him deadly, he remembered that the blood corpse king's elixir āŠ•āŠ„, wwā–³w. was still very powerful, just now Tian Qingshan's inner pill masters, each of them basically increased to several million, to ten million Xuan Qi.

Sure enough, in less than a few breaths, the puppet's fierce body shook, and the breath of his whole body soared wildly, probably because the surge was too fast, he was a little unbearable, and the flesh and blood, muscles and bones in his body were shaking.

Yang Zhenshen swept away, and the pill of the Blood Corpse King was decomposing in his body, and the Xuan Qi that came out of the decomposition had the color of a blood corpse, blowing a bloody storm in the puppet's body, affecting every nerve in the puppet's body.

Basically, if you eat this pill, the important parts of the puppet's body will rot.

There is a highly poisonous poison in the elixir, the poison of the blood corpse, this is the first discovery by Yang Zhen.

However, despite being poisoned, the puppet's power continued to increase.

Two million, three million, five million.

Boom, suddenly the puppet's mind was shocked, and in front of Yang Zhen and the others, he was promoted to the early stage of concentrating in one step.

This pill finally added seven million Xuan Qi to him, and allowed this puppet to be promoted to the early stage of concentrating one step at a time.

It's really amazing, Yang Zhen and everyone looked at each other in their eyes.

People who don't know the properties of medicine really want to worship the Blood Corpse King as a god.

It's a pity that when they took the pill, they were all lost in their nature by the pill.

As a bystander, Yang Zhen's mind swept away, and it was clear.

When a Xuan Qi consumed this elixir, the poison of the blood corpse in the elixir had already eroded all of his internal organs and tendons, and greatly improved his strength.

Often Xuanshi is excited and confused by the joy of this strength improvement, so he can't find out the actual situation of his weakened body, and it is too late to regret it until he dies.

Fortunately, the puppet chosen by Yang Zhen came to try, although the puppet's body was also **, but he was not affected by anything, he was originally equal to a lifeless person, as long as the strength was still there, the physical changes had little impact.

At this moment, a mysterious voice sounded inside the puppet.

The Blood Corpse King sensed the change here and knew that someone had eaten his elixir.

He tried to control the puppet.

The puppet eats his essence and blood and can be controlled by him.

The eyes of the "Brush Brush Brush" puppet are flickering, and the eyes are blurry.

In his mind, there were two kinds of commands that were intertwined and fighting, and for a moment, he didn't know what kind of orders to listen to.

"Hmph. Yang Zhen felt it, and couldn't help sneering, if the puppet was a living person, maybe it might be controlled by the Blood Corpse King, but he was a dead person, and the Blood Corpse King's mental control could not be compared to Yang Zhen's secret method control.

The Earth Devil Puppet Technique, which uses secret techniques to control the puppets, is the real power.

The will of the Blood Corpse King is illusory, and it comes from afar.

This is equivalent to one holding a knife to your neck to make you obedient, and the other intimidating you with a voice to make you obedient.

A puppet who doesn't have a mind of his own will only obey the puppet scripture that suppresses him the most and controls him even more.

After the "master" puppet's eyes changed many times, he finally knelt down slowly to Yang Zhen to express his submission.

The Earth Demon Puppet Sutra defeated the flesh and blood will of the Blood Corpse King.

"Damn, damn, let me see you again, you don't have a good death. The Blood Corpse King's voice rang out in the darkness.

He failed.

But Yang Zhen knew that this was because he was too far away, and the person was not on the scene, if he met the Blood Corpse King face-to-face next time, it was really not necessary for these puppets to listen to anyone.

"It's still useful for the time being, hahaha, eat, you all eat. Yang Zhen was overjoyed and took out all the pills of the Blood Corpse King.

There are also nineteen grains, all of them are given to these six puppets, anyway, if they don't eat it, it's a waste, as for the blood corpse king in the future, whether they will turn against the water, that's a matter of the future, it's really not good, and they can be ruined when the time comes.

"Let's go, let's go" Under Yang Zhen's order, a few puppets ate wildly and dropped all the bottles of pills.

Each pill helped them with hundreds or even tens of millions of Xuan Qi against the sky, so that half of the six puppets were promoted, and the other half also increased their strength.

In the end, after eating the pill, the six puppets all reached the late stage of condensation, and their strength also reached the middle stage of condensation.

"It's a pity, there are too few pills, Yang Zhen, if you can promote all six of them to Inner Dan, I will pass on you another joint attack technique, and the six of them can also help you a lot." Ma Yue saw that it was a pity to see the back.

"You can't be too greedy, it's good for them to live, these six people, I have other uses. Yang Zhen smiled meaningfully.

He currently got things, which are the most valuable treasures of the Blood Corpse King, and there are some miscellaneous items, such as a lot of kraken hides and materials, which are not very precious, but they are relatively rare in the territory of the six major Xuanmen.

Everything was cleared and sorted and placed, and there was a faint momentum of a warehouse in the Yandi Jade Seal.

He Chu'er is naturally the happiest, she is strictly regarded as the owner of this warehouse, and everything belongs to her.

And the little henchman is her worst enemy.

The little follower is going around around with all kinds of materials every day, especially the lower grade spirit weapon, if He Chu'er doesn't look at it strictly, it is likely that a lot of precious materials will be missing in a blink of an eye.

Of course, there is another person in the Yandi Jade Seal, and everyone doesn't like it.

That was Murong Wan'er.

Murong Wan'er was locked up as a prisoner, and this time Emperor Yan Yuxi was in danger, her clothes were burned, and she was almost burned to death.

Now that the danger is over, she has no clothes to wear.

As soon as Yang Zhen and He Chu'er finished sorting out the materials, Murong Wan'er didn't say a word, ran to the side, pulled the biggest dragon skin on the ground, and rolled it up on her body.

"What are you doing?" He Chu'er's eyes widened, dissatisfied.

You're a little prisoner, and you're robbing the most valuable thing here?

This complete dragon skin, connected with countless dragon scales, is extremely precious, almost more precious than a high-grade spiritual weapon, do you dare to take it?

"I don't have any clothes. Murong Wan'er held the dragon skin, draped it on her body, and her whole body was surrounded by dragon scales, which was also unique.

Yang Zhen didn't give her a good face, so without saying a word, he hissed and snatched the dragon skin.

"No clothes, that's it, except for He Chu'er here, who will look at you?" Yang Zhen sneered.

Murong Wan'er stood there naked, I don't know if she was angry or ashamed, her chest trembled, undulating, and her little face was pale.

However, she is very strong, and she can survive tenaciously under He Chuer's obscenity until now, and she is also a character.

She gritted her teeth, tears rolling in her eyes, but they didn't fall.

She hasn't suffered any grievances, it's nothing, as long as she can survive.

If you survive, there is hope.

"Yang Zhen, bring the dragon skin to the Tiangang Earth Emperor Scripture and let me see it. "Ma Yue's Divine Realm Seed is in the Heavenly Gang Earth Emperor Scripture.

Yang Zhen hurriedly took the dragon skin over.

The Divine Realm Seed flew over the dragon skin, carefully feeling the breath of this dragon skin.

"The whole dragon skin, it's so perfect, even the scales are a lot, it's really beautiful. Ma Yue was full of praise.

"Yang Zhen, this dragon skin was not peeled off by someone, it should be left by him when he molted it himself. ā€

"But the average dragon clan can't molt, the dragon clan that can molt is the higher race in the dragon clan, this little red dragon is not ordinary, do you know what race it is?"

"It seems to be a flaming little red dragon. Yang Zhen vaguely remembered that when he was first summoned, there was this memory in his mind.

"By the way, his last will, and he also passed on a secret technique to me, which doesn't seem to be supernatural. Yang Zhen found out the secret technique passed on to him by the little red dragon from his memory.

"Flame Practice"

Just now, he swallowed dates and forcibly wrote this down, and he didn't have time to read it carefully.

This will be carefully experienced, and sure enough, it is the same as the name, it is the secret art of practicing magic weapons.

"Practicing Treasure Techniques? How is the practice of magic weapons better than your "Shengang Refining Instrument Sutra"? I think the "Shengang Refining Instrument Sutra" also seems to be very powerful. "Ma Yuejue's, the "Shengang Refining Instrument Sutra", one of the four scriptures in the Tiangang Earth Emperor Sutra, can also be regarded as one of the best weapon training techniques today, even if it reaches the High Continent, it can still be used.

"It's different, it's not at all. Yang Zhen was ecstatic at this time: "Good thing, hahaha." ā€

Ma Yue was also very strange, they were all practicing magic weapons, what was the difference? Could it be a little more advanced?

When he listened to Yang Zhen's words, his face changed greatly, which was incredible.

What is the practice of the Xuanmen world?

It is to practice magic weapons, to turn one or several pieces, or many pieces of materials, through the masters of Xuanshi, with fire, into the forbidden array, into a magic weapon.

The magic weapon is made of various materials, and the more advanced the magic weapon, the more advanced the materials are needed.

The more advanced the magic weapon, the longer it will take to practice a piece.

Like the high-grade spiritual weapon, theoretically the later stage of psychic can be practiced, but because the practice time is too long, the material requirements are too high, since the formation of the six major Xuanmen in ancient times, after the nine high-grade spiritual weapons, there is no new high-grade spiritual weapon practiced by the Xuanmen.

Even if it is a medium-grade spiritual weapon, except for the one left over from ancient times, few people in the current Xuanmen have practiced it.

A medium-grade spiritual weapon, a master above the middle stage of psychic, does not eat, drink, or do anything else, it will take more than 5,000 years, which is equivalent to about half of their lives.

Few people would waste such time on a magic weapon.

Even if some secret techniques can speed up the cultivation time of spiritual weapons, at least one or two thousand years are required.

Although each of the six major Xuanmen has a history of countless thousands of years, a Xuanshi in the late stage of psychic is only more than 10,000 years old.

This is now the world's Xuanmen, and even medium-grade spiritual weapons are rarely seen.

Yang Zhen has only seen a few pieces so far, and they are basically left by the ancient predecessors.

It can be said that time is the most important obstacle that hinders the cultivation of new spiritual weapons by various factions.

Whoever can find a very quick way can become the world's number one practitioner master.

Yang Zhen's 'Flame Cultivation Technique' is such a unique secret art.

The most special thing about 'Flame Treasure Practice' is that he does not use materials to practice magic weapons, but uses magic weapons to upgrade magic weapons