Chapter 122: The One-Armed God Nichu Liuli

Since the history of the immortal cultivation world, only one monk can do as long as he breaks the realm, he is able to suppress the same level, he is already a legend, known as the invincible emperor by the world, as for his real name, has been submerged in the long river of history, only the "invincible emperor" is called the origin.

There is no one before and no one after it, it seems to be a term created for the Invincible Emperor.

There is only one Invincible Emperor!

However, in the battle of the barren mountain ruins, Fang Zizai's body seemed to have revealed the shadow of the invincible emperor.

The two sects of Quanjun have no face, and more than a dozen foundation builders work together, but they can't help a young man who has just entered the foundation, and it is a complete defeat, unequal crushing, the young man is serious, but he is full of mocking words, which makes the two elders angry, but helpless.

"Good boy, give the old man a big long face!"

On top of a broadsword in the air, Mu Feng had a smile on his face, looking at the young man who was already showing his grandeur opposite, and was amazed.

At this time, they had already left the ruins and headed for the sect, and the other disciples of the Manglong Sect had already returned.

Fang Zizi smiled, "It's that they're too stupid, too stupid, Uncle Shi, don't make fun of the kid!"

Too stupid, too stupid?

If the foundation of the Lingtai Sect is too stupid and stupid, it will be a joke, it can only be said that this is too incredible, even if it is Mu Feng, he was a little worried before, but with the battle situation, it became a long sigh and speechless.

This teenager has a great chance to be included in the door and become a family heirloom!

However, he regretted passing by, and was teased by his sister for picking up a big bargain!

After sighing in his heart for a long time, Mu Feng said, "Comfortable, there is something to tell you in advance, your master is back!"

"Coming back?"

Fang Zizi was overjoyed, and the big stone that had always hung in his heart finally fell, "Nothing happened to her, right?

Mu Feng is silent!

The smile on Fang Zizai's face suddenly froze and disappeared, looking at Mu Feng and saying in a deep voice, "Uncle Shi"

"Liuli is a little miserable this time, according to the summons of the senior brother, after Liuli returned to the sect three days ago, he fainted directly, and he still doesn't know if he has woken up, but he was seriously injured, and the golden pill in his body was directly broken, and the meridians were even more afraid!"

"The most important thing is that her soul has been seriously damaged, and she should have forcibly burned her soul when dealing with the Blood Demon!"

Mu Feng said very sadly, his expression was difficult to see.

Whenever he thought of the message from the master, Mu Feng felt a little cold in his heart.

No matter how funny Chu Liuli is, no matter how there is no lower limit, no matter how lawless, it is also his little sister Mu Feng and a few elders, who used to watch her grow up and watch her come to this point step by step, but now that Chu Liuli has fallen to this point, Mu Feng's heart is very desolate.

Fang Zizi gasped, a little incredulous.

Your sister's Chu Liuli, are you stupid? Can't you get the blood demon to run? Who are you showing yourself to this miserable picture?

However, Fang Zizai still had expectations, "I have obtained the Nine Yang Flower in the Yin Evil Valley, and Master Zhou is already refining the Nine Yang Pill, with this Pill here, isn't it possible to recover from any injury?"

Mu Feng smiled bitterly, "Although the Jiuyang Pill is supernatural, the biggest effect is only to treat the damage of the body, but it does not have much effect on the divine soul, the divine soul is the foundation of our monks, and the slightest injury of ordinary monks will be greatly affected!"

"Not to mention, Liuli is now burning her soul, and it is already a fluke that she didn't make herself demented!"

Fang Zizi fell silent.

My heart became extremely heavy

Worried about Chu Liuli, Mu Feng set off almost with all his strength, and soon came to the Manglong Mountains.

Fang Zizai kept going, after entering the sect, he went straight to Liuli Peak, and the divine light wings flickered, making Fang Zizi's speed very terrifying, like a bolt of lightning, rushing up to Liuli Peak.

Entering the cave, Fang Zizai found that at this time in the cave, in addition to Chu Liuli lying on the bed in the stone room, there was also Chu Xiaoyou, who was in charge of the goods, and the last person was Zhou Wuchang, who was out of the customs.

"Master, how is she?"

After Fang Zizi entered, he went straight to the point, his expression serious.

"Can't die!"

Zhou Wuchang snorted coldly, but when he noticed that Fang Zizai's eyes were not good, he immediately smiled dryly, "Don't worry, don't worry, your master, she has recovered fifty percent now, and the rest is also the most difficult, which is the injury of the soul!"

Fang Zizi's eyes swept towards the bed.

However, after just one glance, it was as if there were a thousand grass and mud horses whistling wildly in my heart.

Because Chu Liuli at this moment has turned into a bald head, although his face is still captivating, but no matter how strange he looks, especially the empty sleeve of Chu Liuli's right arm, it makes Fang Zizi's heart suddenly.

it, what the hell is Chu Liuli? Are you sure this look is not a cosplay one-armed Shenni? If this shape goes to the martial arts animation exhibition, it will definitely be the first place!

Zhou Wuchang explained, "Her right arm should have burst open on its own, I guess what forbidden technique was used in exchange for temporary combat power, and when I refine the Jiuyang Pill, the broken arm will recover, and there will be no hindrance!"

Fang Zizi pointed at Chu Liuli's bald head again, and said strangely, "I know about the forbidden technique of dismantling Dafa, but can my hair also burn and change combat power? Master, I don't know much, don't bluff me!"

Zhou Wuchang pouted and said, "Her hair is hot, because it's too ugly, the master asked the little demon to shave all of her!"

The head of the sect spoke at the right time, "Feel free, you've worked hard, how is the matter with the ruins?"

Fang Zizi said in a sullen voice, "Don't mention it, I met a thousand-year-old calculating ghost, and I almost planted a big fight, but the inheritance was obtained, but it is of no great use to me now, Uncle Zhang, is there a countermeasure to my master's soul injury?"

The head of the sect looked at Zhou Wuchang, and Zhou Wuchang said, "The wound of the divine soul is quite special, I do know some pills that can heal the divine soul, but those are all ancient pills, and many elixirs have long disappeared, so the old man can only create a pill by himself according to the elixirs that can be found in the cultivation world!"

"It's very troublesome, and I don't have a score yet!"

Fang Zi's eyes lit up, and with a wave of his hand, a stream of spiritual light suddenly filled the stone room.

It was an elixir, a fruit, all of which were rare spiritual objects, crowded together, making Zhou Wuchang's eyes flash, and he said in surprise, ", are you going to the Heavenly God Sect to rob?"

Fang Zizi rolled his eyes, "These are all obtained in the ruins, Master, take a look, is there anything that can be used!"

"Honeysuckle, Beast Spirit Grass, Nine Rui Wood Roots, the ruins are not ordinary, these spiritual objects don't have much inventory in this sect, and some of them have been extinct for many years, but you got such a lot!"

Zhou Wuchang's eyes lit up, and he looked like an old lewd/worm.

The corners of Fang Zizai's mouth twitched, and he said helplessly, "Master, let's talk about the point, you can take all these things later, and the spirit pill that has been refined will be half of it for me!"

The palm teacher raised his eyebrows and said with a dry smile, "Comfortable, according to the rules, I can only give you thirty percent!"

"Sancheng?"

Fang Zizi sneered, "Then I will also contribute a hair, except for the treatment that can be used, I will keep the rest, and wait for my Dan Dao to improve and refine it myself!~"

Your sister's!

The master grinded his teeth, and smiled again, "Well, for others, three achievements are good, of course you have to treat yourself specially, I will be in charge, and I will give you fifty percent!"

"That's pretty much it!"

Fang Zizi muttered, but Zhou Wuchang had already begun to test all the elixirs, and finally raised his head, closed his eyes and pondered for a long time, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Yes, among these elixirs, there are three flavors of elixir that can be used as a treatment!"

Fang Zizai was immediately overjoyed, "So, Master, she is saved?"

Zhou Wuchang smiled bitterly, "How can it be so easy? Chu Liuli is not an ordinary soul injury, but directly burned the soul and touched the origin, if it weren't for her luck, she would have become an idiot a long time ago!"

"According to these three flavor elixirs, plus some of the sect, I can refine an elixir called 'Lishen Pill', which should restore Chu Liuli's divine soul!"

Zhou Wuchang's words paused, and he said a little complicatedly, "It's just that there is a main medicine from the Divine Pill, but it is relatively rare and can be called an extinct thing, that is, the holy product in the medicine, 'Holy Spirit Fruit'!"