As soon as the Qi and Blood Pill entered his throat, the vigorous vitality breath traveled all over his body, and he immediately felt that his spirit and spirit had risen a lot.

Is there such an elixir? Zhu Zuoxi raised his eyebrows and immediately put aside his distracting thoughts, crossed his legs and knees, and spit out.

Spread your hands out in front of your navel with your palms facing up. Slowly use your hands to guide the qi of the dantian to ascend to the chest, and at the same time guide the qi in the chest to follow the inside of the arms to the fingertips.

The fingertips guide the palm finger qi down the outside of the arm back to the head, and at the same time, the hands are raised upwards along the left and right fronts, and the inhalation and qi are synchronized, so that the true qi surrounds the major acupoints and circulates around the whole body...

The night fog hits, and the night is a little cool.

Outside, it was dark, and in the hazy moonlight, there were not a few stars in sight, only a few barking dogs from far and near.

Zhu Zuo should have woken up a long time ago, but he never woke up from his meditation, and the beast spirit waited quietly.

Actually, it's not that Zhu Zuo's body is too weak, but since he came to the Netherworld Continent, he didn't have the opportunity to breathe well, and he fought with others one after another.

Just now, he was even injured by a magic weapon, and all kinds of evil causes were concatenated to make his already tense heartstrings and tired body like a bow and crossbow be replenished when the powerful potion entered his body.

Therefore, when the Qi and Blood Pill entered his body, all organs in his body instinctively greedily sucked the essence of the Qi and Blood Pill like a sponge.

Zhu Zuo had been squeezing the potential of his deity without advancing to the Infant Refining Realm, and at this time, the sea of qi in his body was also surging and swirling, competing with various organs in his body for the essence of the Qi and Blood Pill.

Gradually......

Zhu Zuo, who was sitting cross-legged, flickered white and dimmed, and then turned red. Immediately after that, a hazy appearance appeared behind him, and the three-headed and six-armed Dharma Appearances flickered and flickered, either anger or anger, joy or sorrow, constantly changing.

Everything is natural.

After that, the Dharma phase lasted for a period of time, but no matter how it changed, it did not materialize, and finally it turned into nothingness and disappeared little by little.

"This, master, is this cultivating?" The beast saw such a strange scene for the first time after following Zhu Zuo.

Although the machine spirit has lived for countless eras, it seems that he has never seen anyone who can take a healing pill and manifest the law like this, and they all shook their heads with tacit understanding.

Maybe it was because the Qi and Blood Pill was absorbed, and Zhu Zuo, who was originally sitting cross-legged, moved his arm slightly and opened his eyes.

"This medicine is really magical, and it almost led my body to break through the shackles and step into the early stage of infant refining on its own. Zhu Zuo was in a good mood and stood up upright.

"Master, are you alright? Su Su was the first to react, holding Zhu Zuo's arm and coquettishly.

Zhu Zuo ignored it, and all the people and horses of the Buddha's hand disappeared again, and they all appeared in Zhu Zuo's dimensional space.

"Brother Huo, just say what you have. Zhu Zuo stared at the red-haired device spirit and gestured.

"Congratulations to the host, congratulations to the host. I didn't want the master Fuyuan to be so profound, and he could find a sword as old as the Purple Golden Bell in this continent. The red-haired spirit said excitedly.

"Oh, what you said, the broken sword? Zhu Zuo stared at the beast.

With the Buddha's hand, all the things that had just been temporarily kept for Zhu Zuo were floating in the void, including the large number of gold ingots he had won.

Zhu Zuo waved his hand in the air, and the flowing black light sword was obediently held by Zhu Zuo, and Zhu Zuo's void swayed and danced from side to side, but he never found anything special, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

"Hehe, master, don't be in a hurry to let me tell you the origin of this thing. The redhead teased.

"Back then, I followed the first master to the north and south, and I had seen this sword that was not broken. ”

"Is there such a past?" Zhu Zuo flipped the remnant sword and looked left and right, puzzled.

The red-haired machine spirit ignored Zhu Zuo and continued, "According to the master's chats with some of his close friends, we are fortunate enough to know that this sword body should be a main realm body.

The master at that time said that he had come to the conclusion from reading countless classics that this sword should be an immortal divine weapon that a primordial heavenly spirit had refined with the body of a Lord Realm Demon Saint and his own essence blood.

And he thinks that this sword should be made from the body of the Yellow Emperor who was killed in the battle of Zhuolu in the battle of Zhuolu.

Because he said that the classics had recorded that the demon king of the lord realm, Chiyou, was the master of tens of millions of demons and the Yellow Emperor to fight in Zhuolu, and the Yellow Emperor exterminated the demons, captured Chiyou, and was punished in the eye of the cold spring in the Arctic.

And after the death of the Lord of Chiyou, his body disappeared. At that time, the Yellow Emperor was even more poor, and he couldn't find the body of the Lord Chiyou with all his life's energy.

Until one day, he suddenly felt restless. It's strange to say, at that time, day and night reversed, and the sound of ghosts crying in the land of Zhuolu was endless, and the sound of crying was endless day and night, murderous.

The Yellow Emperor Venerable Lord thought of the common people and went to find out, and found that the Emperor of the Yan Emperor was usually holding a sword entwined with thousands of evil qi.

Emperor Yan said that this sword was forged by a primordial heavenly spirit with Chi You's body, and it was called the Immortal Sword. Today, I want to use this sword to kill the Yellow Emperor and avenge him.

The two sides fought in the dark, fighting endlessly. In the end, the Yellow Emperor was unable to defeat him, so he asked a certain primordial heavenly spirit to help him break it, and this sword was also knocked away by this primordial heavenly spirit.

I don't know if this sword has spirituality or what, in short, this sword has crossed the realm, and every time this sword appears, it will cause a bloody rain, but in the end, this sword will inexplicably disappear for a while and then reappear.

Eventually, it has been passed down to this day, and it just so happened that we had the privilege of witnessing the sword that the master copied for his dear friend, just as the sword in your hand is the same. The red-haired spirit looked back and said it 1510.

"Brother Huo, are you sure that this sword is copied from me, just like the sword in my hand?" Zhu Zuo asked excitedly.

"I wasn't sure before, and I didn't believe what the first master said, until I hit this sword with the purple gold bell just now. However, this sword was unscathed, and we can only be sure that it is this sword that is correct, because the first master is also the lord realm. "The redhead is chiseled.

"What? The Purple Golden Bell Founder is also the Venerable Realm?" Zhu Zuo exclaimed.

"Hehe, master, don't be discouraged, now you have a defensive magic weapon, the Purple Golden Bell, and an offensive magic weapon, the Zhuxian Sword, don't worry about not being able to step into the Venerable Realm!" Su Su encouraged.

"This, could it be that the gap on this remnant sword was struck by a certain primordial heavenly spirit that the Yellow Emperor invited the Lord to move?" Zhu Zuo gently stroked the flowing black light remnant sword.

"If what your first master said is true, I am sure that the Yellow Emperor is real, because the ancestor of the Chinese Empire is called the Yellow Emperor, and we also circulate similar allusions. Zhu Zuo said leisurely while stroking the remnant sword.

"What?" This time, he changed to a machine spirit, and stared at Zhu Zuo excitedly, as if he wanted to see what flowers were coming from.

Suddenly there was silence, and everyone was silent for a long time, falling into a strange atmosphere, except for the beasts, who had no idea what they were talking about, and played with the gold ingots boringly.

"Remember, today's secret can only rot in the stomach, because whether it is this sword, this purple gold bell, or what we are talking about today, we may die without a place to bury, Su Su, do you know. Zhu Zuo stared at Su Sudao who was holding her.

"Hmph, the master doesn't believe me, I won't be with you. Hmph, this baby is angry. Su Su let go and read her mouth, ran to the side, and turned her back to Zhu Zuo.

Zhu Zuo also ignored her anymore, and reappeared in the guest room with this residual sword in his hand, and exhaled deeply.

"Zhu Immortal Sword, Primordial Heavenly Spirit, could it be you?" Zhu Zuo couldn't help but think of the figure that helped him immortalize the Golden Pill Dacheng.

"I'll definitely find out who you are!" Zhu Zuo tightly grasped the Zhuxian Sword and pulled out a sword in the air.

"Buzz!" the void quivered as if in response to him!

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