Chapter 80: Clearing

The moment the flower blooms, it is the most powerful magical power that Pang Xie has seen so far, as long as he thinks about it a little, he can think of many powerful usages, if he studies it carefully, the weird and unpredictable place is even more terrifying.

He urgently needed to improve his combat power at the moment, so it was naturally impossible to let go of such a powerful supernatural power, so he immediately urged the golden pill to continuously infuse the golden rune with Dan qi, and practiced penance for half a night, until the sun was three rods, and finally completed the first infusion, which can be regarded as the preliminary refining of this rune.

After the refining was completed, Pang Xie couldn't wait to try it, so he found a piece to hold in his hand, and compared it with the clock hanging on the wall.

Ten minutes after the clock on the wall passed, the watch in the hand passed eleven minutes and twelve seconds, which is exactly 12 percent faster.

It is stronger than he expected, and if he can master it well, it is definitely a hole card at the bottom of the box, not even weaker than the balance of victory and defeat.

The only pity is that it also takes a lot of mana to activate this magical power, and he only urged it for ten minutes just now, and he consumed more than half of his mana, and if it is used in conjunction with the balance of victory and defeat, the consumption of mana will only be more.

It seems that mana has become a shortcoming of his current combat power, and he has to think of a way to solve this problem as soon as possible.

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After trying "Flowers Bloom Instantly", Pang Xie saw that it was not too early, so he washed up a little, and prepared to go to Du Zichun to talk about the past few days.

Of course, he didn't tell the truth, he had already thought of some words, and said that he had not recovered from his serious injuries, but he had only temporarily suppressed the rusty sword, and as for the method of gathering breath used for concealment, the King of Inspiration had already taught him.

Pang Xie has now cultivated into the Golden Pill, and his achievements are not missing the immortals, and his mana is condensed in the Golden Pill, even if he is a master of the same immortal, it is difficult to try out his bottom line, and then use the method of collecting breath, I am afraid that even the real people of the earth immortals can't see it, unless the reverse scale hides a stronger master than the two ministers of heaven and earth, otherwise, he is safe here for the time being.

After leaving the small courtyard, Pang Xie went straight to the Danfang, and after a lot of effort, he came to the outside of the Danfang courtyard, pushed the door in, and met Du Zichun's assistant Su Xiaoqing.

"Is Dao Du here?" asked Pang Xie.

"Yes, why haven't you been here these days, you've been on a mission recently? Eh, no, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so bad?"

When Su Xiaoqing saw Pang Xie, she couldn't help but be taken aback, and covered her mouth and said.

When Pang Xie was practicing at the bottom of the Baolian Pond, he extracted too much vitality, and the gray hair, withered and atrophied muscles were straight to the bottom, and now although he has cultivated into a golden pill, his vitality is more vigorous than before, but the gray hair and dry skin will take a while to recover, which is just right, which is exactly in line with the story he wants to make up.

"It's worse than being injured, I'd better go see Daoist Du first. Ponsie sighed.

"Okay, hurry up, don't worry too much, we have all kinds of medicines, and we will be back to normal soon." Su Xiaoqing said.

"Thank you, Miss Su, for your words. Ponche arched his hand and walked deeper into the courtyard.

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After a while, Pang Xie came to the door of Du Zichun's bedroom, saw that the door was not closed, and walked in directly, and when he arrived inside, he saw that the room was full of alcohol, Du Zichun was asleep, and he didn't wake up, nor did he call him, so he found a stool at the end of the bed and sat down.

After sitting for a while, I saw Du Zichun suddenly spread out his hands, kicked his legs into the air again, and shouted loudly: "When I am drunk, I don't know that the sky is in the water, the boat is full of dreams and the galaxy, good wine, good dreams, good sleep!"

After that, regardless of his sleepy eyes, he turned over, grabbed a Taoist robe, wrapped it casually, and strode towards the outhouse, not seeing Pang Xie sitting at the end of the bed.

"Oh, that, Dao Du......" Pang Xie couldn't help but shout.

"Huh?" When Du Zichun heard this, he hurriedly turned around, only to see that there was still a person sitting at the end of the bed, he suddenly became embarrassed, rubbed his eyes with his hands, and said in surprise: "Pang Xie, why did you come out so quickly? It's only been a few days? I'm still counting on the day to pick you up at Baolian Pond!"

"It's been ten days. Pang Xie said with a wry smile.

"Ah, that's my miscalculation!" Du Zichun patted his head, looked Pang Xie up and down, his face suddenly became serious, and asked, "What's the matter, why haven't you recovered yet, is it useless to practice in the Baolian Pond?"

"It's really useless. Pang Xie said calmly, with the Yuan Tu Sword, an innate spirit treasure that sucks blood, what is the use of the top of the Treasure Lotus Pond, if it weren't for the help of the Inspired King, I'm afraid he would have been sucked alive by now.

"Then how are you now?" Du Zichun asked, while reaching out and grabbing Pang Xie's wrist, he is also a master of medical Taoism, and the essence of medical skills is not under Pang Xie.

"That rusty sword has sucked enough blood, and it has been completely silent, so there shouldn't be any big movement for the time being, but the rusty sword sucked blood too hard that day, and I was too eager to run the exercises, and I accidentally injured my brain and marrow, until now...... It's not the realm of immortals. ”

Pang Xie sighed and said, he was telling the truth, when he fought with the Dapeng Goldenfin Bird yesterday, he had already cultivated into an immortal, naturally it was not in the realm of spirit immortals, and this was not a deception to Du Zichun.

"Hmm......" Du Zichun didn't speak, his eyes seemed to be closed, and he checked his pulse attentively.

Pang Xie didn't say much, lifted his spirit, and went all out to run the method of resting.

When I first saw Du Zichun that day, I couldn't see how cultivated Du Zichun was, and with his immortal realm today, I could already see that Du Zichun and him were both immortals, and they had all formed a golden pill.

Although the two of them are in the same realm, after all, he is calculated by heart and unintentional, and he uses the breath collection method given by the King of Inspiration, even if Du Zichun is careful, he can't find out his true cultivation.

"Daoist Du, how is it?" asked Pang Xie.

"Well, it's not too good, it's not too bad, the body is no longer in serious trouble, as long as the rusty sword doesn't come out to make trouble, it will recover soon, but it's a pity that the cerebral cord injury is not so quick to be cured, even if there is a panacea, it will take three years and two years to have a chance to impact the fairy realm again." Du Zichun let go of his hand, and there was a trace of regret on his face.

Pang Xie nodded, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, with his medical level and familiarity with the human body, it was not difficult to simulate such an injury, but before Du Zichun's diagnosis and treatment, he was not completely sure in his heart after all, maybe Du Zichun would have any secret techniques, and now he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"That's really a pity, I can't help the Dao Master for the time being, and I can't refine those kinds of elixirs. Pang Xie said with a sigh.

When Du Zichun first came to him, it was to refine several pills such as the Life Creation Pill and the Essence Blood Yuan Fetus, but refining these pills required divine consciousness, and now he couldn't show his true cultivation, so naturally he couldn't refine these pills.

"That's nothing, the body matters, the pills are all foreign things. Du Zichun said casually.

"And what am I going to do next?" asked Ponche.

"You recuperate your injuries in the past two years, what kind of pills do you need, just tell me, the matter of alchemy is not in a hurry, when you are recuperating from your injuries in the past few years, go to my study to sit more, study and study Dan Dao more, calm down and precipitate for two years, in the long run, maybe it's a good thing for you." Du Zichun admonished.

"Thank you for the cultivation, Pang is really ashamed, but it's a pity to delay the Taoist ......"

Pang Xie said sincerely, in all fairness, Du Zichun was good to him, and this shame really came from the heart.

In the eyes of outsiders, although he temporarily suppressed the rusty sword at the moment, it is difficult to guarantee that this sword will not come out again, and it is very likely that he will not be able to be promoted to a spirit immortal for the rest of his life.

Under this premise, Du Zichun is still willing to help him, regardless of the risks at all, and indeed has to accept his love.

"There's no pity, how can life be smooth, think that when I was young and ignorant, the people who delayed, the things that were delayed, were much more than refining the Nine Turns Spirit Pill, if you were ashamed, then I should have hanged myself a long time ago." ”

Du Zichun waved his hand, interrupted Pang Xie's words, showed regret in his eyes, was silent for a few seconds, and then said: "You have difficulty getting out of the customs today, you must have been tired in the past few days, I just have a few rare ingredients here, you and I have a few drinks, and it can be regarded as washing the dust for you!"

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