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Updated: 2O12-1O-21

Chapter 242: Turning into a Demon God Needle

"Uncle Shi, let's go! The northeast direction! It's demonic energy!"

Feng Rushan only felt a pain in his chest and lower abdomen at the same time, and a very familiar feeling came from his mana, which was a sign of being polluted by demonic energy, and he couldn't help but secretly call it lucky. (Please search, or enter directly to see the latest chapter)

Because of the cultivation of the Spring Breeze and Rain Technique, the divine consciousness has always been the bottleneck of Feng Rushan's cultivation, therefore, no matter when and where, Feng Rushan always habitually releases his divine consciousness, not only to explore the surrounding situation and prevent accidents, but also to consume the divine consciousness.

Of course, in normal times, I will definitely not wait for the divine consciousness to be exhausted and then recover, it is to recover at any time, and the effect is worse than that of exhaustion, but it is better than nothing.

A stupid method like this, Murong Xuefei definitely can't look down on it, and ordinary people can't look down on it. It's so inefficient. For the divine consciousness of Jin Dan Zhenren now, after ten or eight years of "cultivation" like this, he couldn't feel the growth of his divine consciousness at all, and Feng Rushan was able to persevere, a large part of the reason was that he had been doing this since the qi refining period, and it had become an instinct.

He didn't expect that it was this habit that had been ridiculed countless times that saved their lives today.

Murong Xuefei didn't know what was going on at all, when she heard Feng Rushan's words, she didn't think twice, she didn't get up, she wiped her left hand, a small sword appeared out of thin air, her right hand pinched, her left hand was a little, the small sword shook in the wind, it became more than three feet long, grabbed Feng Rushan, jumped on the small sword, urged the mana, and the whole person went straight to the northeast like a lightning speed.

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"Feng Rushan's mind is so fast! Lao Zhang, don't chase it, further forward is the territory of the demon clan, even if we can catch up, we can't solve them quickly, in case we attract the demon clan, the trouble will be big, there is no need for this." Feng Rushan was hit by two Demon Transformation God Needles, and it didn't last long. ”

A tall and thin monk in cloth and shoes shook his head helplessly, and said to a Jin Dan in green clothes and a crown next to him.

"Thunder monk, it's really extraordinary. Lao Li, the Demon God Needle has never missed, how did you say that Feng Rushan appeared?"

For the shape in front of him, "Lao Zhang" also knew it, and he was unwilling to do so, so he had to slowly lower the degree.

"He didn't show up, and the Demon Transformation God Needle didn't miss this time. However, he was willing to block the Demon Transformation Needle for Murong Xuefei. This kind of person will be a despicable villain who is bent on profit? Lao Zhang, do you think Feng Rushan will smuggle arms to the demon clan?"

"Lao Li" turned lightly in the air, and slowly flew in the direction where "Lao Zhang" came.

Although Murong Xuefei took an injured Feng Rushan with her, she was a thunder monk, and she was extremely refuge, "Lao Zhang" and "Lao Li" chased after her for a while, and they understood that as long as Murong Xuefei's mana was not exhausted, it would not be easy for the two to catch up with her.

Looking at the direction of Murong Xuefei's escape, it was obvious that she was heading towards the demon area, Murong Xuefei was not afraid of running into the demon clan, but the two of them were unwilling to take this risk. Their task is to attack and kill Feng Rushan and die with Murong Xuefei, of course there is no need.

"Lao Li, this is not something we should worry about, Feng Rushan has two Demon Transformation Needles, it is a fluke not to die, this life has also gone to the tenth **, a waste person who is struggling to breathe, it doesn't matter who it is. When we go back and report truthfully, what to do with it is a matter between the above and the employer, and it has nothing to do with our brother. ”

"Hey, Lao Zhang, you're old. 2oo years ago, you wouldn't have thought so. ”

"Lao Li" sighed, gloomy.

"Lao Li, we are all old, the Ink Guild, hehe, the Ink Guild. ”

"Lao Zhang" held both hands, and the flying sword under his feet suddenly added, leaving "Lao Li" far behind him in an instant.

"Are you all old?"

"Lao Li" looked at the back of "Lao Zhang", muttered a sentence in his mouth, a little on his toes, where the mana surged, the light of the flying sword flashed, and disappeared behind the mountains in a blink of an eye.

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"I don't know what happened to Feng Rushan, if it's him, I'll ,......"

In a hidden small cave, Murong Xuefei stood up and took two steps, then sat down slowly.

Three months ago, they got rid of the pursuit of the two Jin Dan, Feng Rushan only said "Uncle Shi be careful", and then hid in the immortal mansion, and there was no news again.

Murong Xuefei found a small cave to hide, and patiently waited for Feng Rushan to appear. In her mind, since it was demonic energy, it shouldn't cause too much trouble, and the two magic weapons that shot at Feng Rushan were obviously limited.

Unexpectedly, this wait was three months, although through the golden wind and jade dew gong, he could vaguely perceive Feng Rushan's breath, Murong Xuefei knew that Feng Rushan was still alive, but after not seeing Feng Rushan come out for a long time, Murong Xuefei understood that Feng Rushan was in big trouble.

Without Feng Rushan, there are many things waiting for Murong Xuefei, but unfortunately, Murong Xuefei doesn't know what she should do first and what she should do?

For example, when he went back to Wanning Fortress to inform Gongsun Yu, Murong Xuefei didn't know how to explain Feng Rushan's disappearance to Gongsun Yu, not that there were no excuses, but that there were too many excuses, and without Feng Rushan's nagging, Murong Xuefei couldn't make up her mind.

She is used to "discussing" with Feng Rushan before acting, whether true or false.

"This stupid person, it takes so long to deal with a little demonic energy, and I don't know how to come out and sue me, hum, I want you to look good later,......"

Murong Xuefei, who had just sat down, stood up again, walked a few steps stupidly, glanced at the small cave, and sat down helplessly.

She had looked at this ordinary little cave a thousand times, and she really couldn't find anything attractive.

Murong Xuefei, who was bored, had nothing to do, but Feng Rushan was very busy.

When the two black shadows entered the body, Feng Rushan understood that the black shadows were just two ordinary spikes, not even a magic weapon, and there was no mana attached to the spikes, which was because of this, the spikes did not have any spiritual power fluctuations in flight, so they could hide from his divine sense.

The high-level monk is used to controlling the surrounding environment with his divine sense, and his divine consciousness is naturally sensitive to fluctuations in spiritual power, but he doesn't care about the two ordinary spikes at all.

Being hit by two small nails will not cause any damage to Feng Rushan.

But these two spikes, although they do not have mana, are deadly.

Among the spikes, there is a large amount of demonic energy attached.

The long nail enters the body, and the demonic energy in it spreads rapidly, blending into the mana of Feng Rushan, and the polluted mana is then transformed into demonic qi to pollute more mana.

Feng Rushan is very familiar with this situation, and Xiaohong often uses demonic qi to make real things on him.

Feeling the momentum of the two groups of demonic qi in the front chest and lower abdomen, Feng Rushan knew that this time it was a big trouble, and in desperation, he had to divide his divine sense into two, try his best to wrap the two groups of demonic qi, and at the same time command Danhuo and Xingchenhuo to refine more and more demonic qi.

But the two Jin Dan are obviously not Xiaohong, since they have worked the two spikes, they are definitely not for play, the degree of mana pollution by the demonic energy in each spike is far beyond the refining degree of the ordinary Jin Dan Dan fire, and the two needles in Feng Rushan's body are naturally even more wolf.

The Demon God Needle, also known as the Deadly Magic Needle, is known as a needle and a life, and a life and a needle, which is not in vain.

Feng Rushan is not an ordinary Jin Dan, at least he is more familiar with the demon qi than the ordinary Jin Dan, but he also can't deal with the two Demon God Needles.

After a simple estimate of the degree of demonic qi growth, Feng Rushan understood that in less than 1o days, all the mana in his body would be transformed into demonic qi, and when the time came, it would be over in one qiē.

"No, there is always a way! I want to live, I can't die now! I want to see the small fire build the foundation, I want to accompany my uncle to get married, and I still have to ...... , Xiaohong, think of a way. ”

"Feng Rushan, the demonic qi in this nail has been refined, not ordinary demonic qi. ”

Xiaohong, who had been alarmed for a long time, held two nails and looked at them over and over again.

The Demon God Needle, what is powerful is the demonic energy in the nail, and the external injuries caused by the nail itself are naturally not worth mentioning.

"Xiaohong, don't worry about this for now, hurry up and think of a way. ”

"Well, well, don't worry, don't worry, there must be a way. Feng Rushan, you first combine the two groups of demonic qi together, try to delay it for a few more days, I will come when I go, the refined demonic qi is interesting. ”

Xiaohong's mouth kept stopping, and her feet didn't stop, biting two long needles, and she flew into its real room.

"Well, that makes sense. An extra day is a day. ”

Feng Rushan's spirit was shocked, and he hurriedly considered how to "merge the two groups of demonic qi" together.

The two balls of demonic qi were combined into one, although he still couldn't deal with it, but the degree of pollution would undoubtedly be greatly slowed down, and now, he could only pin his hopes on the unreliable Xiaohong.

But how can you combine two balls of demonic energy into one?

Feng Rushan, inexperienced.

It didn't take long for Feng Rushan to understand that relying on the wrapping of his divine sense, he could barely do it by directing two groups of demonic qi to run slowly in the meridians, but it was not easy to combine the two groups of demonic qi into one.

The demonic qi in the two long needles is different in nature, and there is no way to fuse it at all.

He didn't want to bother Xiaohong anymore.

Obviously, Xiaohong is also inexperienced.

Demonic qi is the same as aura, there are also different types of demonic qi, this kind of thing, if in normal times, Feng Rushan must be very interested, he has to study it carefully, now, he can't take care of it.

"If you can't fuse, you have to fuse!"

Feng Rushan did not hesitate, and decided without thinking about it, since the two groups of demonic qi did not merge by himself, he forcibly "raised" them into a group.

"Well, the complete fire-raising recipe route is too complicated, and it is estimated that there is too much time, so I will take the puppet's fire-raising recipe route. One by one. ”

Feng Rushan muttered two sentences, and immediately commanded the two groups of demonic qi to move slowly little by little according to the simplified version of the meridian route map of the Fire Cultivation Technique.

If it is possible, of course Feng Rushan wants to completely follow the fire raising recipe to "raise" two groups of demonic qi into one, but the demonic qi is not a flame, and it takes a lot of trouble to command, a complete fire raising technique, according to Feng Rushan's estimate, the demonic qi runs for three hours a week, the time is too long, he can't hope that if he runs the fire raising recipe once, the two groups of demonic qi can be "raised" into a group.

But this is not difficult for him, when he and Murong Xuefei studied the puppet cultivation of the fire cultivation technique, the simplified version of the fire cultivation technique, he prescribed 112 kinds, here and now, he doesn't care whether it is common or not, just take one and use it.

After these simplified versions of the practice routes were opened, Feng Rushan himself did not try them, he couldn't use them, and there was no point, they only cared about the effect of these lines on the puppet. Now he is doing his work suddenly, and what he is raising is not fire, but a strange demonic qi, what is the effect, Feng Rushan has no bottom in his heart, which line may be better, and he has no time to choose.

But he has his own way, the dumbest way, and of course the most effective way.

He goes through every line and always picks the most suitable one.

"What a daring boy!"

Not far away, the poplar leaves made a soft sizzling sound.

Naturally, there was no wind in the fairy mansion, how could the leaves of the poplar shake?

It's a pity that at this time, Feng Rushan's entire body and mind were focused on the changes in the demonic qi in his body, and he didn't notice it at all.

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