Chapter 29: Unloading the mill and killing the donkey
Seven purple elixirs floated and fell in the sky above the scorching magma, the auspicious clouds loomed on the fourth and fifth days, and the rich medicinal fragrance spread, all showing the rare characteristics of the treasure between heaven and earth.
Ling Han's mind was like electricity, and his Yuan Force was running like a tide, quickly getting rid of Zhong Li's control, his left hand was slanted out, and a brilliant golden palm grabbed the Creation Killing Pill suspended in mid-air.
"Hmph!" With a cold snort, the golden palm was actually imprisoned in mid-air, and he could no longer move forward a bit, although Zhong Li's true yuan was greatly damaged, and his cultivation fell, but it was not something that Ling Han could compete, at this moment his white hair was flying, his face was pale, but his eyes were emitting a blazing light, and his expression gradually became excited.
"Creation Killing Pill...... The Creation and Transformation Killing Pill was refined by the old man after all, and the sky will not kill me, haha...... Ahem...... Haha, the heavens will not kill me!" Zhong Li laughed and said intermittently, causing the Yuan Force in his body to be chaotic under the excitement, and he coughed violently.
"Ling'er, grab the elixir. Ling Han shouted loudly, and at the same time a burst of silver light soared, Ling Han sacrificed the reincarnation wheel, and attacked Zhong Li, who was coughing violently, with all his might, a very terrifying aura flowed out in the dazzling silver light, Zhong Li's madness at this moment Yuan Ying collapsed, and his cultivation was even more thrown into the realm of Shidan in the middle stage of the Jiedan, the huge power of the reincarnation wheel made him have to concentrate on it, only to see that there were words in his mouth, and a mellow and crystalline jade pestle magic weapon flashed out, which was worthy of resisting the reincarnation wheel that had reached the top of his head, the silver light and the milky white light collided, and thousands of rays of light scattered and splashed, and the entire mountain belly was shaky。
Zi Ling'er didn't hesitate, the purple figure burst out, and quickly grabbed the three closest elixirs, and was about to get the remaining few, Zhong Li shouted, "Qiankun Ding, out!" opened his mouth and spewed out a large mouthful of essence blood, accurately covering the ancient Fang Ding used in alchemy.
The ancient Fang Ding flashed with cyan light, and at the same time, it was faster than lightning and crashed towards Zi Ling'er in mid-air, "Ling'er, be careful!" Ling Han shouted loudly, but how could the cultivation of Zi Ling'er in the Qi refining period be able to withstand the supreme treasure cultivated by Zhong Li's Yuan Infant Fire.
"Ah" Zi Ling'er was hit hard by Qiankun Ding, and only let out a short scream, and then fell straight into the churning magma lake like a kite with a broken string.
Ling Han was anxious, withdrew all the Yuan Force, his body was like an arrow off the string, swept towards the direction where Zi Ling'er fell, and caught Zi Ling'er dangerously and dangerously, Ling Han strongly withdrew the Yuan Force, and the violent collision suddenly made the dantian a disorder, the Yuan Force overflowed, the meridians were congested, Ling Han couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and he was no longer able to rise against the wind, so he had to step on the fire waves, although the material of the Zongyun Boots was special, but bursts of hot breath still came from the soles of his feet, but he had reached the other side between three breaths, although the magma could not scorch through the Zongyun Boots, but Ling Han was also scalded and grinned, and cold sweat broke out。
The reincarnation wheel was uncontrollable and could no longer entangle Zhong Li's madness, he took advantage of the situation to pocket all the remaining four Creation Killing Pills suspended in mid-air, and at the same time recalled the Qiankun Ding and the jade medicine pestle, and stood up, controlling the Qiankun Ding to crash straight into the dimly lit reincarnation wheel, the silver light flashed, and the reincarnation wheel sank into Ling Han's body.
At this moment, the three of them were all hit hard, but after all, Zhong Li's cultivation in the early stage of the Yuan Infant was so deep that Ling Han and Zi Ling'er were far from being able to do so.
"Obediently hand over the elixir, so as not to suffer from unjustified suffering, the old man will leave a whole corpse for you, and you can have a companion on the road to reincarnation!" Zhongli said coldly.
Ling Han's body was in a disorder at the moment, the beads of sweat the size of soybeans were dripping down, and Zi Ling'er was even more beautiful, her qi was like a gossamer, and even the beating of her heart was extremely weak, but what was clenched tightly in her right hand was the Creation and Killing Pill that she sacrificed her life to take.
"If it weren't for Ling'er and my help, you wouldn't have been able to refine this Creation Killing Pill at all, now you have four, and the remaining three are what we deserve, you are honored as the First Pill Medicine Master of the Cloud Wilderness, and you treat our juniors like this, aren't you afraid that you will never recover from this kind of demon?" Ling Han asked loudly while adjusting the chaotic Yuan Force in his body with all his might.
Zhong Li's face was pale and terrifying at this moment, and his voice became extremely cold, " The cultivation world is originally the law of the jungle, the winner is king, the old man has stepped into the cultivation world for more than 300 years and was teased by the two of you juniors, almost mentally unstable, only by killing you can you completely cut off the demons in your heart, and eradicate the hidden dangers for the old man's cultivation avenue, not to mention that at this moment I have already understood the essence of the Creation and Transformation Killing Pill, and how can I tolerate that there is a second person in this world who can refine this anti-heaven elixir, I really don't need so many elixirs, but I don't know how many people need it outside, how much benefit can be exchanged for me, that will be the foundation of my Yuan Infant Dacheng, impact the Yuan Shen Period, and how can it be wasted on a nameless junior like you who is about to die。 ”
Zhong Li's voice was not emotional, and seemed to be narrating the most normal things.
"It seems that the seniors have made up their minds to cross the river and demolish the bridge, unload the mill and kill the donkey?" Ling Han's eyes gradually became resolute.
"Yes, since the river has been crossed, what's the use of leaving the bridge, boy, let's take my life!" Zhong Li's crazy voice did not fall, and the cyan light of Qiankun Ding rose sharply, and the powerful Chao Ling Han pressed down on his head.
"Since you are an old gangster who doesn't talk about morality, I am not easy to mess with, so it's a big deal to end up. Although Ling Han's voice was crazy, his eyes were still very calm and resolute, his palms were pushed out, and two golden palms that were more than three feet high flashed out, but instead of facing the cyan Fang Ding rushing towards him, he slammed into the scorching hot magma.
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, such a fierce attack set off a wave of fire four or five zhang high, the already unstable magma lake should be surging through the undercurrent under the stimulation of the magic circle, and it was about to erupt, although Ling Han and Zhong Li's several fierce fights were deliberately avoided but still could not be perfectly controlled, it can be said that the entire magma lake has almost always been in a critical state of eruption, at this moment, under the attack of Ling Han's Yuanli giant palm, the underground magma was completely stimulated, like breaking the heaven and earth furnace, the eyes were full of red, the scorching high temperature melted all the hard rocks, the surrounding rocks shook, and the entire mountain belly began to collapse rapidly, The surging fire dragon is like a raging beast besieged for thousands of years, exuding endless ferocity at this moment, roaring and drowning everything.
"You kid is really crazy!" Ling Han hugged Zi Ling'er and faintly heard Zhongli's mad voice a moment before he was hiding in the Qiankun Ring.
Ling Han hugged Zi Ling'er tightly, sitting cross-legged near the Spring of the Spirit Eye, while guiding the spiritual power in the Qiankun Ring to repair the damaged meridians, while slowly inputting the yuan power into Zi Ling'er's body to help her heal.
Ling Han felt like he was riding the most exciting roller coaster at the moment, being thrown into the air for a while, and being thrown into the ground, and even more rushing around, like a flat boat in a storm, he couldn't go left and right at all, he could only let the magma push it, one after another, but the material of the Qiankun Ring was peculiar, even if it was the hottest high temperature of the magma, it could not damage it at all, which was also Ling Han's biggest reliance on daring to stimulate the magma, but he couldn't control his direction now, he could only resign himself to fate.
After rushing left and right for about half an hour, Ling Han felt that the Qiankun Ring began to fall rapidly, as if it was about to melt into the center of the earth, they were already nearly five thousand meters underground, and they were going to continue to fall at this moment, Ling Han was shocked in his heart, although he was bumped in the meats and eight vegetables, at this moment, he had to encourage a trace of his divine consciousness to go outside the Qiankun Ring, but as soon as the divine consciousness was released, it was suddenly melted clean by the terrifying high temperature, and Ling Hanzhi felt a blur of red.
"It seems that it is still in the magma, such a temperature will inevitably be melted if rushed out, there is no trace of vitality, that's it, that's it, it's up to man to make things happen, since it has reached this point, just let him go!" Ling Han muttered to himself, while gathering his mind and recovering the damaged meridians with all his might.
In the dazzling red, the Qiankun Ring was like a peculiar speck of dust, accompanied by a rolling torrent, towards the abyss that seemed to have no end, and disappeared in an instant.