Chapter 172: Wind and Medicine Dust
Underground, as bright as day!
Below, a huge invisible fire python hovered above the crimson magma sea like the scorching sun.
A few hundred meters away from the fire python that emitted a strong light, there was a ring of hard dark ore that supported the rock layer above it like a mountain wall.
It can be eroded by magma and scorched by strange fires without being destroyed, and what remains of this ore is the essence of refining that has been tempered thousands of times. Error-free updates @
A hundred meters away from the fire python, Xiao Feng and the others were suspended in mid-air.
Yun Yun hugged Xiao Feng, but his mind was condensed in his body, using the invisible heart fire to refine the fighting spirit in his body. Refining Dou Qi within a hundred meters of the Falling Heart Flame has an extraordinary effect, and this kind of opportunity is rare.
Feng Xian listened to the familiar voice, and felt a little trance, as if he had returned to those eventful years.
He and Yaochen met and accompanied each other. Along the way, a deep friendship has been formed. He doesn't remember owing Yaochen a few lives anymore!
His real name is Feng Xian, but because of the cold fire of Yaochen's bone spirit, he changed his name to Gu Ling. From this, you can see how deep the entanglement between the two is.
He held the ring in both hands, as if he was treating a rare treasure, for fear that the weak soul fire would suddenly be extinguished.
Yaochen looked at Feng Xian, his eyebrows revealed a little helplessness, and his soul appeared on Feng Xian's side: "Hey, old guy, I'm not so fragile yet!" β
He looked at Feng Xian with emotion, his soul body trembled slightly, and it seemed to be illusory: "I'm Yaochen, my eyes are not blind!" β
Ever since his death, he seems to have lost trust in everyone. didn't dare to trust Xiao Feng easily, and felt that Xiao Feng was too mysterious and demonic, but chose Xiao Yan, who was easy to control.
Now that I see Feng Xian and the old brother who has not changed his original intention, Yaochen also has mixed feelings.
Xiao Feng looked at Yao Chen and smiled slightly: "Yao Lao!" β
Bai Crack and Qian Mu also bowed slightly: "Medicine Venerable!" Finally met the real person, when your fame resounded on the mainland, we were still a small person. β
Yaochen smiled and waved his hand: "What kind of reputation, it's not like this." β
He turned his head to look at Xiao Feng, looking at the injuries on his body, his eyes were a little strange, and he felt inexplicably funny: "You little guy is as shrewd as a monkey, and he would be injured like this." β
Xiao Feng gave him the feeling that he was the kind of demon who planned and then acted, and everything was under control. Now that he has suffered such a serious injury, he is really a little surprised!
Xiao Feng smiled unnaturally: "Isn't this a snatch of a Yin Yang Xuanlong Pill?" I found my own guilt, anyway, if I have soul power, I won't have no power to resist. β
Yaochen and Feng glanced at each other, a little abrupt.
The Yin Yang Xuanlong Pill has the effect of breaking and then standing, and if you want to play a role, you must break it first!
Xiao Feng hooked his finger slightly towards the ground, and the crimson magma began to surge, looking a bit like the crimson viscous concrete that was being stirred.
In less than a minute, a cluster of flames flew up wrapped around a Na ring. The ring fell into Xiao Feng's hand, but the flames penetrated into Xiao Feng's eyebrows.
Suddenly, his aura became faintly stronger.
He looked at a few people and explained: "Half of the alien fire is raised below, this is a treasure land!" I'm afraid I'll have to go into the underground magma to heal. β
Feng Xian nodded and praised: "You have a strange fire, and this endless magma can indeed bring you a huge amount of energy. The Yin Yang Xuanlong Pill is broken and then established, but it will suffer. β
He seemed to recall the torture of breaking and standing up at the beginning, and his face was a little unpleasant.
Xiao Feng shook his head: "Get used to it." β
He only has his head to move.
Yaochen glanced at the extremely vigilant Falling Heart Flame with some solemnity, and turned his head to look at Feng Xian: "Let's go up and say, this thing seems to be a little afraid of us......"
For Xiao Yan, there is nothing to worry about, now he can only rely on himself.
Yun Yun opened her eyes, and Yurong was quite reluctant. She felt that if she stayed a little longer, her strength might be further improved.
This kind of close-range heartfire projection, even for her, a six-star Douhuang, has a great effect.
Xiao Feng keenly discovered Yun Yun's careful thoughts and controlled it. (This chapter is not finished!) )
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A wisp of flame drilled into her body, helping her temper her fighting spirit.
In an ashram at Canaan College, there were only a few sofas, a small table, and nothing else.
The dark red stone walls were covered with strange patterns, and not a single sound from the outside world came in. The whole quiet room was very quiet, except for the breathing and heartbeat of a few people.
Yaochen, Feng Xian, Xiao Feng, and Yun Yun sat on the sofa.
Yaochen said it was sitting, but it was actually floating on it. And Xiao Feng was paralyzed in Yun Yun's arms.
On Yaochen's somewhat illusory face, his expression was constantly changing, with heartache, incomprehension, hatred, and a trace of pity. After a full moment, he spoke quietly:
"It's Han Feng, that bastard attracted the people of the Soul Hall to attack and attack. I was hit the spot, and I desperately used my strange fire and soul skills to get a part of my soul wrapped around the ancient spirit ring and escaped into the spatial crack. The rest of the soul controlled the body to explode itself, destroying all traces of breath and space......"
When Feng Xian heard this, his breath was a little unstable, and Sen Han's angry voice sounded: "That beast, has your conscience been eaten by a dog?" Where is he? I'm going to kill him!" β
Yaochen's face was a little hesitant, but he still spoke: "It's in this Black Corner Domain!" β
At this time, Xiao Feng said casually: "I slaughtered him, and his soul was refined." β
As the words fell, the quiet room seemed to be quieter. Yun Yun didn't pay much attention to it, and was concentrating on refining the fighting spirit in her body.
She knew that Xiao Feng would soon go underground to heal his injuries. And she, if nothing else, will also go to Zhongzhou with Venerable Feng. At this time, refining a little more, condensing and refining the fighting spirit, can also be regarded as laying a solid foundation.
Feng Xian's angry face suddenly became a little strange, and he looked at Yaochen with a hint of playfulness: "It seems that this kid can be regarded as your registered disciple, and he will kill his relatives by name, old fellow, you are blind!" β
He knew that Han Feng was raised by this old guy since he was a child, and his hard work was extraordinary. Now he was easily slaughtered by a named disciple......
Yaochen opened his mouth, and his soul body trembled slightly.
After a while, he sighed with a complicated face: "It's not that Han Feng is weak, it's that he chose the wrong path!" β
Yaochen glanced at Feng Xian and Xiao Feng, and said proudly: "Han Feng was three years old for refining qi, and he used the foundation building elixir as ordinary bath water, and his foundation was extremely extraordinary. After the fighter, he also practiced the high-level exercises of the ground level, and his strength was not bad, and the alchemy technique was even more extraordinary. β
"If he keeps following the route I designed, Xiao Feng kid wants to kill him? I'm afraid that I have to pay a certain price. β
Speaking of this, Yaochen was a little silent. After a long time, he sighed secretly:
But in the end, he chose to burn it. This is going to be wasted! What's more, what he cultivated was still a crippled incineration. Even if he obtained a different fire, the incomplete technique could only evolve to the lower level of the Xuan Rank. β
Yaochen smiled, and his smile was a little sad: "Hehe, Xuan-level low-level!" Hahaha! β
"If it weren't for his strong foundation and a certain foundation, the low-level exercises of the Xuan rank could be cultivated to the king of Dou, and he would be very talented, and he would still want to become a medicine emperor? The Bullshit Medicine Emperor ......"
Xiao Feng and Venerable Feng shook their heads.
Xuan-level low-level exercises want to cultivate to the king of the fight? I'm afraid I'm thinking about fart! There are many people who practice Xuan-level advanced exercises, but how many Dou Kings are there?
Feng Xian looked at Yaochen with a solemn face: "What are you going to do next?" You can't stay in this Northwest Continent anymore, come back with me! β
"I must have alarmed some people when I came this time, you follow me back to the Starfall Pavilion, and those people who can still be made in the bright place jealous. If you continue in this northwest continent, I'm afraid it will be a sheep in the mouth of a tiger! β
Xiao Feng was thoughtful, although the Soul Hall was strong, it involved a lot. The medicine dust itself has countless old friends, and there is Danta and the medicine clan behind it. Even if he was expelled from the Medicine Clan, the Soul Hall was not clear!
If Yao Chenming appeared in the Starfall Pavilion, the current Soul Hall would really not dare to make a move.
The current soul hall is still dormant, and the most important thing is to help the Void Devouring Flame reach the Emperor Realm soul.
Once the Void Devours the Flame Emperor Realm's soul, the Soul Clan and the Soul Hall will begin to be demons. is as strong as the imperial family, and it is also said to be extinguished. At that time, a Medicine Venerable will be a fart in their eyes!
Xiao Feng can understand. (This chapter is not finished!) )
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, the two Douzun will only think more clearly.
Yaochen sighed: "I have to go back, if I don't leave, I'm afraid there will be several Soul Hall Douzun in this Northwest Continent." β
"I still need a lot of materials for my resurrection: Raw Bone Melting Blood Pill, Demonic Beast Essence Blood above the seventh order, and the body refined by three different fires, the main material of this body is the lowest Douzong body."
Hearing this, Feng Xian smiled lightly: "The essence blood of the demonic beast is easy to say, and if it is physical, I have the level of Douzun." _o_m It's this elixir and the ...... of the alien fire."
He looked at Yao Chen with some amusement: "This Bone Melting Blood Pill has reached the level of the peak of the seventh grade, and if the materials are good, it can even become an eight-rank pill." Why don't I go find that Xuanyi? β
Yaochen glared at him, quite dissatisfied, but there was nothing he could do.
Raw Bone Melting Blood Pill, if he wants to use it, it must be the best, the kind of pill that can attract three or five colors of Danlei level. With this level of elixir, he only had his soul left now, and he couldn't refine it.
Suddenly, he turned his head to look at Xiao Feng: "Boy, how is your alchemy now?" β
Xiao Feng was a little speechless, he didn't speak just to give this old guy a reason to find an old lover, and he still didn't appreciate it??
"The seven-grade peak pill can be refined, and when I heal my wounds underground for a year, with the help of the huge medicinal power in my body and the massive amount of fire attribute energy in the underground, I will take a few more Imperial Extreme Pills, and I will definitely reach the Dou Sect after I get out of the customs."
"At that time, the Eight Rank Pill can also be refined!"
Yaochen opened his mouth, turned his head and looked at Venerable Feng, who also felt incredible, but finally sighed and didn't say anything.
Xiao Feng's mind moved, and a worm-like particle the size of a grain of rice that emitted a surging light appeared in front of him.
"This Naling has Han Feng's Sea Heart Flame in it. Coupled with the Qinglian Earth Heart Fire and the Falling Heart Flame, there are just three different fires. Wait for me to go to Zhongzhou, and then I will refine the Bone Melting Blood Pill for you. β
Xiao Feng looked at Yao Chen, and said with a serious face: "Yao Lao, the grace of inheritance cannot be repaid, this strange fire should be regarded as a reward!" In the future, we will only have friendship, no kindness! β
He didn't care about Yaochen's complicated mood, but looked at Venerable Feng: "Old Feng, do me a favor, when you go back to Zhongzhou, take Yunyun and my cousin Nalan Yanran and send them to Huazong." β
Yun Yun is no longer the sect master, and if he stays in the Yun Lan Sect any longer, then Yun Ling and Jia Xingtian will not be comfortable, and Yun Yun and Nalan Yanran will also be very embarrassed.
Rather than this, it is better to send it to the flower sect.
Venerable Feng looked at Xiao Feng a little speechlessly: "You kid, isn't my Starfall Pavilion good?" The old man is also full of wind and vindictiveness, and it is still very easy to teach the two of them. Why do you want to send it to Huazong? β
Regardless of the entanglement between Xiao Feng and Yaochen, just talking about Xiao Feng's potential and alchemy, he is still willing to befriend this young man. There are not many eighth-grade level alchemists in Zhongzhou. Starfall Pavilion even didn't.
It is as strong as the Burning Flame Valley, and to refine the seven-grade high-grade elixir, you also need to invite others to refine it.
The Eighth Rank Alchemist is a powerful force in his own right, and he no longer needs to be attached to anyone. Unless it's an alchemist holy place like Danta!
Xiao Feng shook his head, his expression was a little subtle: "Old Feng, Starfall Pavilion is good, but there are too many men." Yunyun's strength is too weak......"
Flower Sect and Starfall Pavilion, Xiao Feng will definitely choose Flower Sect. Regardless of whether Yun Yun can inherit the fighting spirit like the original, Hua Zong is very good. It is more suitable for Yunyun's uncanny temperament.
After making some explanations, Xiao Feng and the others left, giving Venerable Feng a little space to ask Venerable for Medicine.
After the two left, Venerable Feng looked at Yaochen and asked, "Old fellow, you don't think about cultivating that incineration by yourself. After all, that's an advanced exercise! The potential is endless! β
"With this Sea Heart Flame, as well as your Fallen Heart Flame, it's not low!"
The incineration was obtained by the two of them together in the ruins, and he also had some understanding.
Yaochen's face flashed with struggle, and finally he sighed to himself: "Hey! Never mind! There are many different fires, and I am not a person of great luck. Teaching an apprentice almost to death to death, and still practicing this kind of nine-death and one-life exercises? β
"Xiao Yan can practice, Xiao Feng can practice, but I can't! If I can survive, I can be regarded as a god curling Gu! β
"Hey!" Venerable Feng glanced at Yao Chen's face with a complicated face, and he was not angry. (This chapter is not finished!) )
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said: "Actually, I didn't say you, you were wrong from the beginning. @η²Ύε\/Shuge*First Update~~"
Facing Yaochen's stunned face, Feng Xian slowly spoke: "Han Feng has been following you since he was a baby. The character can be said to be a blank. He later betrayed you, and you yourself are very responsible. β
"You don't have experience with children, and you have to take care of your own children! Being a father, being a mother, and being a teacher are completely different! How can you play all three roles on your own? β
"It can be said that Han Feng's life has been deformed from the beginning!"
"You've been so good to him, since infancy, good things have been constant, and all kinds of resources are simply within reach. What he wants, you give him, and eventually develops that self-centered personality. β
"But he's going to be burned, and you didn't give it! If you don't give, the more he wants it! Old guy, you didn't establish the majesty of a father, so that Han Feng didn't know awe, he was too smooth! β
Yaochen's illusory soul body looked up at the dim roof, and the soul body trembled slightly: "It turns out that I played myself to death......
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