Chapter 51 was borrowed

The injuries in the body are much more serious than expected, but fortunately, they are nourished by the wood spirit veins, otherwise, I don't know how long it will take to recover.

After settling down, Fang Wenyuan began to use some of the remaining spiritual power in his body to run in the muscles and veins, stimulating the green wood qi of the wood spirit veins, nourishing the lungs, repairing the injuries on his body, and holding a spirit stone in one hand to restore spiritual power.

After a while, Fang Wenyuan always felt that there was something strange in his heart, where it was, but it was difficult to catch. So I kept thinking and thinking all the time, so that my thoughts flooded, my mind was restless, and finally I woke up from my meditation.

"Weird!Why do you feel this way?" Fang Wenyuan opened his eyes and muttered to himself.

Since the beginning of the cultivation, there has never been a situation of restlessness after entering the meditation, why did it suddenly appear this time. Fang Wenyuan felt a little strange.

"Could it be that there is something unusual about this place?" and looked around.

When he saw a corner, his aura changed all over him, and he breathed so badly that the air around him became extremely cold. Fang Wenyuan's face was solemn, as if he was facing a great enemy.

As soon as he took a step forward, a monstrous majesty emerged like a tide, which contained a kind of arrogance, a kind of contempt for the world. Fang Wenyuan's pupils shrank, and his heart trembled.

After a moment, he looked a little strange, and then took another step forward.

After this step fell, the monstrous power in front of him suddenly erupted again, causing the void to twist, and Fang Wenyuan's body trembled.

Unexpectedly, he actually took another step forward.

In the face of his provocation, the power in the corner skyrocketed again, like thousands of horses galloping towards Fang Wenyuan, as if he only needed to take one more step forward, he would crush him.

Fang Wenyuan's expression became even more strange, and after a flash of light in his eyes, he suddenly stepped forward, grabbed it in that dark corner with one hand, and said in his heart: "It's really a trick!"

The monstrous majesty disappeared in an instant, and a miserable cry echoed throughout the hillock, echoing in the air.

The next moment, a sharp and irritable voice sounded: "Let go of Brother Jiu!

By the moonlight, I saw Fang Wenyuan pinching a struggling kitten in his hand, and after the cat's mouth opened and closed for a while, his tongue spit out, his neck was crooked, and then he didn't move.

The cat was only the size of a palm, and Fang Wenyuan lifted it effortlessly and pinched its neck. Looking up and down, after half a sound, Fang Wenyuan frowned and said, "I've only heard that foxes can cultivate nine tails, how can a cat also grow eight tails?"

As soon as the words fell, the cat that was originally pretending to be dead suddenly raised its head, stared at Fang Wenyuan tightly with a pair of eyes, and said word by word: "Do you look down on Brother Jiu? Believe it or not, Brother Jiu pulled out your skin?"

When Fang Wenyuan heard this, he raised his hand and slapped him, and said, "What kind of thing? What is the ninth brother!"

The cat in his hand struggled again, and after half a sound, he realized that everything was in vain, so he crooked his neck and pretended to be dead there!

"Huh!" Fang Wenyuan suddenly let out a cry of surprise, he found that the hand that was pinching the eight-tailed cat had a flame pattern on the back of the hand, which was quite agile and kept beating, like a real flame. And this hand is covered with an 'unbroken' glove, that is, the flame is imprinted on the unbroken.

At the same time, he also found that the Miyang lantern he was holding in his hand had disappeared inexplicably. For a moment, he once again set his eyes on the eight-tailed cat that suddenly appeared.

With a slight flicker, the cat was still motionless, and it was completely lifeless, as if it was really dead. The weirdest thing about this cat is not that he has eight tails, but that there is no trace of it at all under the divine sense, which is why Fang Wenyuan didn't find him before.

Moreover, when this cat first appeared, the aura it exuded was indeed very terrifying, even Fang Wenyuan's heart trembled, if he hadn't noticed a trace of strangeness, maybe he would really have been deceived by it.

Thinking about it like this, I suddenly felt that the origin of the cat in front of me became a little mysterious.

"Well, no, the Miyang Lantern has been in my hand all the time, and it suddenly disappeared, and then a flame pattern appeared on it, and then this cat appeared, is it really just a coincidence?" Fang Wenyuan thought in his heart.

A moment later, his eyes flashed, and he slapped the cat in his hand again.

Suddenly, the hair on the eight-tailed cat's whole body suddenly rose, and it let out bursts of threatening sounds, and Fang Wenyuan's eyes widened.

Fang Wenyuan secretly mobilized his spiritual power, and poured up on his right hand Unbroken, who had always been rock-solid, actually accepted his spiritual power. After a while, Fang Wenyuan's face changed, and he knew that he was a little reckless. The spiritual power in the body was uncontrollable and all surging towards Bu Po, and there was no intention of stopping, and after a while, the spiritual power in the body was almost dry. And 'unbroken' is like a bottomless pit, greedily absorbing his spiritual power. After the spiritual power was drained, he turned to absorb the qi and blood around him, and slowly Fang Wenyuan's body began to wrinkle. If this continues, his whole body will be sucked into a 'human.'

In a hurry, Fang Wenyuan took out all the spirit stones in the storage bag. Tens of thousands of spirit stones were piled up into a small mountain, exuding an amazing aura. Fang Wen didn't look at it from afar, stretched out his left hand, pressed it on it, and frantically absorbed the spiritual energy in the spirit stone, and then turned to be unbroken.

The purpose of his doing this is to let Bupo absorb the aura, if it really allows it to absorb its own qi and blood, no matter how vigorous the qi and blood are, I am afraid that it will not be far from death.

It's not easy for him to do this, while absorbing spiritual power, while turning the spiritual power to unbreakable, the meridians are like a road, and the spiritual power is so crazy to shuttle through its meridians, even if he has a wood spirit vein, he doesn't feel easy.

The spiritual power in the spirit stone was absorbed by Fang Wenyuan and turned into powder, and in less than an hour, most of the spirit stone had already been consumed, and he couldn't care about being distressed.

The pain from the tendons and veins in his body was more heart-rending than using up the spirit stone, and he saw that his face became flushed, and the injuries that had only healed were cracked one by one, and the blood was dripping outward.

A streak of blood flowed down his arm and slowly in front of the eight-tailed cat.

The eight-tailed cat's eyes were frightened, and his body struggled rapidly, as if Fang Wenyuan's blood was a deadly poison for him.

All struggles were in vain, not because of how tightly Fang Wenyuan caught it. It's because the unbroken gloves on his hands, in the frenzied absorption of aura, have become extremely hard, even if he wants to let go, he can't let go. What about the eight-tailed cat's struggles?

So the blood flowed along the arm to the eight-tailed cat's body, and there were bursts of light smoke, and the eight-tailed cat was like a red-hot stone, evaporating bright red blood.

After a while, the eight-tailed cat fell down, its eyes full of despair and anger, and it looked up at the sky, half motionless, not knowing what it was thinking.

There are not many spirit stones left on the ground, and the unbroken gloves seem to be close to saturation, and the speed of absorbing spiritual power has slowed down a lot. Fang Wenyuan breathed a sigh of relief, secretly said that he was lucky! If this continued, even if he had a wood spirit vein, he was afraid that he would be broken by the surging spiritual energy.

The change of the eight-tailed cat, he saw in his eyes. I always feel that this cat is not simple, and it is even more weird, why is there so many anthropomorphic emotions on a cat's body?

He didn't have much to think about, and a dazzling light suddenly flashed, making him a little really blind. Slowly, the light dimmed, and when he looked around again, he found that he had appeared in a bronze space at some point.

There is an altar in the center, surrounded by eight bronze pillars, on which various birds and animals are depicted, lifelike.

Ten lamps hung above the altar, their flames dancing and emitting a blood-red glow. At the same time, Fang Wenyuan's face turned pale and coughed out a mouthful of blood. As soon as this blood came out, Fang Wenyuan immediately felt dizzy, and his soul was weak.

The blood of the heart is different from the blood of the whole body, but the essence of the monk's body, which is often used to nourish the soul. With Fang Wenyuan's cultivation, he didn't have so much effort. It was because he forcibly incorporated the souls of several monks into his body that he was able to accumulate such a mouthful.

This mass of blood floated in the void, and was gradually turned into lamp oil by ten lamps. Bursts of light smoke formed a line above the lamplight, slowly flying into the void

Within a radius of 500,000 zhang, Feibozong is located in the southernmost part of southern Xinjiang.

The Yunsha Sect is also in this area. Outside the sect, there is a black cloud all day long, which is mixed with a bone-piercing cold air, and the howl of resentful spirits can often be heard, which is very weird.

The Yunsha Sect is a corpse raiser, and the two treasures are the most famous, one is the corpse refining, and the other is the coffin! Lu Han's destined longevity material has a reputation among his peers.

In the Yunsha Sect, Lu Hanpan sat on a mountain cliff, the breeze was blowing, his long hair was flowing, and he felt a little fluttering, if it weren't for the scarlet coffin erected behind him.

Suddenly, Lu Han opened his eyes, his expression sank, he got up and walked to a cave behind him, knelt down on one knee, and said, "Why did Shizun do this?"

"It's not for you to ask about doing things for the teacher!" In the cave, there was an old voice, followed by a strong wind.

Lu Han snorted, retreated more than ten feet, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes when he lowered his head, and at the same time, he said, "What the master taught is this!"

Then he flew up and went straight to the mountain gate, his face was gloomy, and he said secretly: "The old immortal has used such a vicious spell to borrow his life again! This time you must stop him!" Then he looked into the distance, a hint of brilliance flashed in his eyes, and he muttered: "Fang Wenyuan, you are a good opponent, you must get through! Don't let me down!"

The world only knows that Lu Han has a destined longevity, but they don't know that the destined longevity is divided into two letters. Lu Han used a child coffin, and the mother coffin was at his master's place.

The reason why it is called destiny longevity is because all those who have been trapped by it have three souls and seven spirits marked by it.

Destiny, destiny