682 inherits the bloodline of Jiuli
Chapter 682 "That's right, little ghost. If I teach you witchcraft, then you won't be bullied by that stinky boy, right?" At this point, the old man's eyes flashed with light, "And once you learn that you are my disciple, the disciple should give the alchemy to the master!That's all!!"
After the old man finished talking to himself, he didn't wait for Nie Feng to react at all, he turned into a sky-high light and swept away directly, and he didn't know what to do, looking at the figure of the old man who disappeared in an instant, Nie Feng was speechless, who would have thought that he would come in once and actually put such a strange old man on the stall?
However, this time the old man left for a long time, the old man didn't come back for a long time, and he didn't know when he would come back when he saw the old man, Nie Feng also packed up the medicinal materials around, the back of this mountain range, the medicinal materials are obviously more old than the previous ones, and there are many rare medicinal materials that can be seen at will.
After finding a lot of medicinal materials, Nie Feng began to continue to implement the prescription in his hand, before because he wanted to collect the medicinal materials of the muscle-building soul-gathering pill, so the other prescriptions were just a random glance, now that the muscle-building soul-gathering pill has been successfully refined, it is time to refine other pills, not to mention anything else, the ten holy golden pills make Nie Feng unable to give up, and it just so happens that there are a large number of precious medicinal materials here, Nie Feng believes that as long as there is time, as many ten holy golden pills can be refined.
Just when Nie Feng was collecting the medicinal herbs, the old man finally came back, and when he saw the old man's appearance, Nie Feng suddenly felt a little stunned, because the old man's greasy and sticky green hair seemed to be coated with a layer of ointment, and at this time, it was becoming extremely fluffy and burnt black, and the green beard was the same, scorched and rolled up, and the amazing clothes on his body were even more torn, and now there was only a pair of pants left around the waist, and half of it was rotten.
"Haha...... Come on, boy, I'll teach you witchcraft now, hurry up!" Seeing Nie Feng, the old man burst out laughing, and stepped forward to drag Nie Feng over.
"Senior! I already have other ** cultivators, this witch trick ......" was dragged by the old man, Nie Feng could only say with a bitter face, it's not that Nie Feng doesn't want to struggle, but how can a young child resist a giant bear? And the gap between the two is probably even bigger, which also makes Nie Feng understand that even if he is in the Nine Turns Condensing Spirit Six Heavens realm now, in fact, it is still nothing in the eyes of many people.
"Of course I know, but you are cultivating qi cultivation, what does it have to do with the spiritual cultivation of the witch hall? Come on, I'll teach you now, sue you, I stole the fire god recipe for you from the witch hall, and that's what those old guys in the witch hall guarded like treasures!"
"What the hell is going on......" After hearing the old man's words, Nie Feng vomited blood even more, because of the matter of the Nine Swords Technique, he didn't have any conflicts with the people of the Tianxuan Palace, and now if he really learned any Fire God Technique, then he would not be hated by the Witch Palace?
"Senior, this can't be done, if the Witch Palace also came to chase and kill me because of this, I would really be embattled, and what is going on with this qi cultivation and spiritual cultivation?"
"Hey, you little ghosts are trouble!!" Hearing Nie Feng's words, the old man immediately said impatiently: "The so-called qi cultivation is like you, using here to condense vitality, and the so-called spiritual cultivation is to use your here!" After speaking, the old man's finger that was originally on Nie Feng's qi sea was directly on Nie Feng's forehead.
"There is no conflict between the two sides, on the contrary, if you can use both, you will have more power than ordinary cultivators of the same level, because you have two qi pockets at the same time, the Qi Sea and the Spirit Sea, understand?" After giving Nie Feng a blank look, the old man continued: "As for you saying that you are afraid of the Witch Palace? Don't think that my beard is made by the witch hall, it has nothing to do with them, I will go in directly and they won't dare to let go!"
"I said you're a little ghost, you're afraid of this and that at such an age, what kind of thing is it? Sue you, if it's not for the delicious elixir refined by your kid, just like you, I'll slap you to death with one slap, and it's worse than that bastard of Xiangliu boy!" Speaking of this, the old man suddenly let out a sigh.
After coming here, Nie Feng was all quiet for a while, trying not to make trouble, after all, if this place was really ten thousand years ago, then it was very likely that any thing he would do would affect some things in the future, but these considerations would not matter under the old man's nest one after another.
"Who do you say?" A pair of eyes became extremely cold, Nie Feng stared at the old man, the cold light in his eyes kept flickering, seeing Nie Feng's eyes full of murderous intent, the old man was not angry but happy, and said with a smile: "Yes, that's right, what is it to put that nest all day long, those who come to the door to find trouble, all kill them as flower fertilizer, those who come to reason with reason, all kill them as flower fertilizer, come to see the excitement, and kill all of them as flower fertilizer, when the time comes, no one dares to say anything!"
The old man's words made Nie Feng extremely speechless, and the momentum that had been condensed instantly shrugged down, this old man was purely crazy alone, and fortunately, he inadvertently helped him refine the medicinal herb pill, otherwise, he might have taken advantage of Feng Yunxiang's flower fertilizer at this time, no wonder Xiang Liu told himself not to approach here, this old man is indeed much more terrifying than any demon beast spirit beast!
However, after Nie Feng let go of the mental baggage that what he did might affect in the future, he yearned for witchcraft, if it was really like what the old man said, then Nie Feng's cultivation would be able to go further, and then there would be more chances of victory for the destruction of the common people.
"However, I don't have the bloodline of Jiuli, I'm afraid I am practicing witchcraft......" Fiercely, Nie Feng remembered what the Viper Tribe Wugong had said to him, he didn't have the bloodline of the Jiuli clan on his body, and he couldn't practice witchcraft.
"Haha! Am I really so stupid, are you Jiuli, I can see it at a glance, how do you think the burns on my body came from, I just went to Tianyanze and took the bastard's blood!" After speaking, the old man didn't know where to find a bottle and shook it in front of Nie Feng's eyes, the strong flame breath in the bottle made Nie Feng feel frightened!
While speaking, the two of them had already rushed back to the bamboo house, and threw Nie Feng into the bamboo house, and the old man said: "Now I want to beat Jiuli's blood into your body and gather all your vitality, otherwise I don't care if something happens!"
Hearing the old man's words, Nie Feng condensed the vitality of his whole body to the sea of qi, and Nie Feng became defenseless at this time, seeing that Nie Feng had all the vitality converged, without a trace of overflow, the old man nodded with satisfaction, then peeled off Nie Feng's shirt, and then opened the bottle containing essence blood.
The hot magma-like essence blood of '......' was poured down by the old man to Nie Feng's back, losing the protection of his vitality, Nie Feng immediately felt a strong burning pain in his back, but before Nie Feng could react, the old man's body erupted with strong vitality, and then, the old man pressed his hands on Nie Feng's back.
The powerful vitality continued to pour out, and the essence blood evaporated into a trace of fiery red mist, and forced the mist into Nie Feng's pores, the mist entered the body, Nie Feng felt a burst of hot burning in his body, and the meridians, blood vessels, and bone marrow up and down his body were as hot as if they were burning, and the blood in his body began to boil at the moment when the essence blood entered the body.
"Ah!!h
The intense pain made Nie Feng's body as red as a soldering iron, and a trace of blood-red mist emanated from Nie Feng's body, which was the result of Nie Feng's blood being evaporated, the essence blood of the Jiuli clan was extremely domineering, and after entering the body, it began to make Nie Feng's body become like a baking oven, and with the burning in his body, the martial king pattern on Nie Feng's body began to burst out with unprecedented light.