Chapter 390: Frightened

After Yi Chen began to refine the Heavenly Mandate Pill, he fell into the illusion of his state of mind, but his body and Yuan Shen were both powerful at the same time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Fortunately, in the common sense of the late stage of the advanced Xuanzhu Realm, he already knew completely that the three souls were one, reaching the point of the Xuanzhu phenomenon.

Specifically, it is the Xuanzhu of the middle dantian, which is tangible and intangible.

Go down along the Ren vein, pass through the lower dantian, cross the lower magpie bridge, go up along the Du vein, go through three passes, and finally meet the heavenly soul in the ancestral aperture of the upper dantian.

Once it succeeds, it can be regarded as the integration of the three souls, and it is basically the real primordial god.

At that time, the purple-gold Xuanzhu will be completely stabilized, and at a critical juncture, it can even abandon the physical body and leave, but it will not damage the soul too much.

However, it is easier said than done, just to make Xuanzhu from tangible to intangible, it is a big difficulty.

Will unconsciously fall into the illusion, the test of the state of mind is very large, once you can't keep clear, you will be devoured by the demons and die.

The place where it appeared was still in front of the dilapidated small courtyard, and Yi Chen was killed before sealing the mound, and finally possessed the soul of the mound.

But this time, Yi Chen's memory was not lost, so he easily broke the illusion and made Xuanzhu turn from tangible to invisible.

In the process of descending along the Ren vein, various illusions kept appearing, but Yi Chen was very clear, unmoved, and stuck to his heart.

When the invisible Xuanzhu came to the lower dantian, the Heavenly Mandate Pill was still in the process of fusion, and the invisible Xuanzhu did not stop, crossed the lower magpie bridge, and entered the Du pulse with the tail.

His Rendu Second Vein has long been connected, and now although there will be many illusions, he will not be lost in it, and the invisible Xuanzhu has passed the remaining two levels without any hindrance.

Finally into the back of the head, after a hundred meetings, into the ancestral knot.

The shadow soul and the life soul in the invisible Xuanzhu merge together, and finally join the heavenly soul.

At the same time, the Heavenly Mandate Pill is gradually taking shape in the lower dantian, turning into a round and jade pearl, and the body is undergoing qualitative changes.

He is now in the form of the physical and mental pill furnace, it seems that his body is countless times stronger, or many refining pills, sharpening his body, the strength of his body will continue to increase, just like those body forging warriors.

When the Heavenly Soul slowly fused with the Invisible Xuanzhu, the Heavenly Mandate Pill in the Lower Dantian had just taken shape, and the rich medicinal fragrance penetrated out of the body, filling the entire chamber.

The Heavenly Mandate Pill, which had just been successfully refined, began to be dissolved again under the operation of the Taixu Dan Ding Jue, and with the fusion of the Heavenly Soul and the Invisible Xuanzhu in the Ancestral Aperture, the huge medicinal power was emanated.

At this time, the effect of the Heavenly Mandate Pill is actually not as big as that of ordinary monks, and it is mainly used to increase the amount of mana, of course, it is not enough to rely on medicinal power alone, and it has to cooperate with the absorption of heaven and earth aura to supplement the mana required after advancement.

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In the humble basement, almost three months have passed, but the one in the dark coffin can't stand it anymore.

I don't know if there is a bastard who can't die well, who has been refining the elixir to the Yang Dynasty, and the aura emitted has been affecting his recovery.

The coffin boards rang countless times, and each time they were forcibly suppressed, barely surviving.

Except for making the six female cultivators in the corner tremble, it was useless at all.

With a creak, the lid of the coffin was lifted again, the black mist inside rolled, and a gloomy resentful voice sounded: "Which Wang Balamb is above, don't you know if someone is sleeping below? ”

"Hmph, you're laughing at me in your hearts, telling you that even if there's a bastard up there who bothers me every day, I'm still recovering well, and it won't be long before you die happily. ”

The presence in the coffin vented his anger on the six female cultivators.

As another strong supreme yang aura permeated, the already silent pitch-black coffin smashed again, and said angrily: "Who is it?"

But the breath continued, and he didn't pay attention to him at all, if he hadn't come out once, he would have consumed a lot of vitality, and he would have climbed out and gone up to get rid of that hateful guy.

A helpless voice muttered: "Those bastards in the valley, just because I had an accident in the Nine Hidden Valley, lost my body, and came back with a holy fetus, they actually left me here, and left me alone, it's really unancient." ”

Fortunately, the breath did not continue to strengthen, and the voice of Yin Measurement fell silent again.

After a few hours, he was awakened again, because a strange breath had arrived.

The existence in the coffin, a little feeling, said with a gloomy smile: "Finally, there is another female cultivator, luck is really good, so in the past five years, I have waited for six female cultivators, all of whom are not in good shape, and most of them are broken. ”

The existence in the coffin couldn't hold it anymore, and continued: "That bastard who is alchemy above, I will definitely swallow his primordial spirit when I go up in a while, and the essence and blood will be completely drained!"

No matter how anxious he was, the existence in the coffin had been waiting for several hours, and after the female cultivator above had settled down, the lid of the pitch-black coffin was suddenly lifted, but it fell gently to the ground.

The black mist inside the coffin gradually dissipated, revealing a middle-aged woman who was as thin as firewood, wearing a white and yellow interlaced robe, except for the eyes that were not two black holes, almost the same as a dried corpse on the ground, but the aura emitted was cold and huge.

Among the six female cultivators in the corner, there was even one who existed in the early stage of the Xuanzhu Realm, but they were all a little panicked, and the other five were even more discolored, their whole bodies trembling, and they couldn't stop worrying.

A withered hand slowly stretched out of the coffin, and finally grabbed the edge of the coffin, making a clicking sound, and the thin body slowly sat up from the coffin.

Quickly stepped out of the coffin stiffly, standing in the stone room, Mu Ran's eyes glanced at the six female cultivators, closed their shriveled mouths one by one, and slowly spoke: "Hehe, I'll come back to clean you up in a while." ”

As the thin man spoke, he spit out a black gas, ignoring the heavy forbidden light curtain blessed by the female cultivators, and soon all six female cultivators fainted.

Then the thin man walked slowly up the steep stone steps.

In the east wing, a light gauze covers his face, wearing an apricot yellow and silver silk feather robe, his figure is graceful and graceful, but it is Yu light yarn.

"Well, Senior Brother Yi must be here, I sensed his breath just now, and I can't be wrong. At the beginning of the Cold Ice Terrace, the thing that he overheard by using the prohibition was indeed true, he would definitely come here and let the true fire advance his heart fire in the Nine Hidden Valleys. If I can also take a boat with a tailwind and let the True Fire advance to the Heart Fire, plus the three-layer True Spirit Mixing Yuan Technique, after advancing to the Holy Fetal Realm, it will be enough to go to the Fire Spirit Ruins and seek revenge on the Fire Spirit Ghost Mother. Yu Qingsha sat on the futon, adjusted his breath slightly, relieved the fatigue of the journey, and muttered to himself.

At this moment, in the room that was originally full of aura, the yin wind suddenly became stronger, and the soft moonstone light suddenly dimmed.

A corpse-like shadow slowly emerged in the room behind her.

When Yu Qingsha saw it, she sat in place and didn't move, didn't even look back, and said: "The prohibition of this broken house is too bad, you can just let the ghost monk come in, or it is a black shop." ”

Yu Qingsha casually, raised her hand, a cyan copper nail appeared in her hand, and as soon as the mana was urged, a quiet flame immediately appeared, and she raised her hands with two fingers, and pinched it on the cyan flame.

An identical cyan flame appeared in her hand, and was waved back by her bare hand, landing accurately on the shadow of a dry corpse.

After the cyan flames landed on the body of the dried corpse, it immediately spread, completely enveloping the already clear shape of the dried corpse.

The dry corpse opened its mouth and sucked, and the cyan flames all over his body were immediately sucked into his mouth.

"The strength is not bad, but if you cultivate the ghost way, you can cultivate into the appearance of Your Excellency, and there is no one else. Yu Qingsha didn't blink her eyes, and said lightly, but at the same time, she flicked her fingers at the cyan lamp flame, and a cyan fire wave shot towards the dry corpse.

Seeing the waves of fire coming, the dry corpse waved his hand, and a black mist blocked in front of him, and the cyan waves of fire hit it, like a mud cow entering the sea, and disappeared without a trace.

Yu Qingsha frowned slightly, threw the bronze oil lamp in his hand to the top of his head, and for a while, the cyan flames, like locusts, poured down on the dried corpses, but they were still resisted by the black mist.

After the attack of the bronze oil lamp stopped, the black mist in front of the dry corpse dissipated, revealing a clear face, which was the thin man in the underground stone chamber before.

At this time, Mu Ran's eyes stared at Yu Qingsha's back, and he moved his throat and said: "The fairy wants to be a person from Chiyuan Pavilion, but it's a pity, it will become my furnace for recovery in a while, such a posture, my blessing is really not shallow, and it is not in vain that I am injured so seriously." ”

While the thin man spoke, he stretched out his hand, and a black mist rolled out, and he actually grabbed the bronze lamp above Yu Qingsha's head out of thin air.

However, the cyan flame on it did not go out, and immediately made a snorting sound, and the smell of burnt meat immediately permeated, quickly masking the increasingly rich aroma of the hundred medicines.

This change made the thin man, who was originally slow, almost throw the bronze lamp in his hand, but in the end he still held it tightly in his hand.

"It turned out that you wanted me to be your furnace ding, why didn't you say it earlier, I will be this one, the Holy Flame Immortal Killing Talisman is stimulated by a small half, it's really a pity. It's a good thing you said it early, otherwise it would have wasted a talisman on me. Yu Qingsha said slowly, she had already discovered that the thin man should have existed in the Holy Fetal Realm, but now he has cultivated to a great descent.

But it's still not an existence she can deal with, if she had escaped before, this thin man would definitely not be able to stop her, but now that she has the storage bag that Zhan Yu has, she finds that there are not a lot of treasures inside, and the Holy Fire Immortal Killing Talisman is just one of them.

This kind of famous talisman is very rare in Chiyuan Pavilion, and it is difficult for Holy Fetus Realm monks to get it, but they didn't expect that Zhan Yu would have one, which shows that the Thirteen Pavilion Lord is indeed very doting on Zhan Yu, the only son.

It is precisely because of so many treasures that Yu Qingsha is so calm.

"Hehe, listen to your tone, will it be voluntary? The thin man held the bronze lamp and slowly walked towards Yu Qingsha.

When Yu Qingsha spoke, she was actually inspiring another blow of treasure, and she felt that the thin man walked in and immediately turned around slowly.

"Haha, it's really a rare fairy. The thin man just saw the light veil covering his face, and he couldn't help but admire.

Yu Qingsha, glanced at the thin man, and found that it was really ugly, one hand shrunk in the apricot yellow silver silk feather sleeve, and the other hand slowly untied the veil on his face.

After the veil was slowly lifted, the thin man stopped all of a sudden, threw the bronze lamp out, his empty eyes were all round at once, and his mouth could stuff an egg.

At the same time, Yi Chen happened to advance to the late stage of the Xuanzhu Realm, and a breath of extreme rigidity and yang hit the eyebrows of the thin man.

He fell straight to the ground, if it weren't for the protection of the prohibition, he would have to smash the floor through, and finally spit out two words with difficulty: "It's ugly!"

Immediately afterward, a weak inch-high holy fetus paused from the top of the thin man's head.

As a result, he just glanced at the direction of Yu Qingsha, and his demeanor, which was already in a state of collapse, directly turned into a little fluorescence, and his soul was scattered in an instant, turning into a cloud of black mist and wanting to escape.