Chapter Seventy-Five: The Demon Refining Pool
Every time such a powerful attack was launched, it was a great test for Wan Peng's physical and spiritual power. He always seemed to underestimate the consumption of these formations, and also underestimated the power of these formations. And these formations, every time they are used, they all have a real nature, and when they are used, they will produce new feelings and give him new inspiration.
With a wave of his hand, the Jade Yuan Sword was pulled out of the land and returned to his hand. Wan Peng gently brushed it with his hand from back to front, and then inserted it back into his back. The fatigue just now made his breathing a little short, and he thought that there was no danger around him, so he sat down directly.
Xie Fei and Xie Ting ran over with the two Lei brothers, and when they saw that Wan Peng was just resting in place, Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief. The attitude of the two Lei brothers towards Wan Peng has changed greatly, and they look like they are bent over and put their backs on their backs, about the formation just now, they ask this and that, but they can't ask the point. Wan Peng doesn't mind, anyway, it's rest, and if you can explain it clearly, I'll answer them one by one.
After resting for a while, Wan Peng also considered that it might cause other unnecessary trouble, and the other four people quickly left here. They chose to go back to the cave, which was much safer without the harassment of the group. Of course, this is not a long-term strategy, Wan Peng doesn't want to be a turtle with a shrunken head, wait until it reaches 30 days, and obtain the qualification for the martial arts meeting. There are many places he is interested in in this secret realm, and he wants to explore it as long as the conditions allow.
"Wow, wow......" Liyang suddenly yawned in his inner world, which made Wan Peng, who was just about to fall asleep, startled. Knowing that it was Liyang's voice, he quickly entered the inner world, and directly scolded him, "You stinky monster, what are you doing these days? Do you know how dangerous my brother is? When I was in danger, you kept so silent, but suddenly it came out when I was about to fall asleep, and I almost jumped up!"
When Liyang heard him say this, he didn't get angry, just glanced at him, "Are you dangerous or not, aren't you still alive?"
The inner world was now quite different from the beginning, a thunder in the sky flashed silver, and a flame on the ground danced gently. A frozen river appeared in the inner world, and the surface of the river exuded a slight chill.
"Yes, has there been a lot of progress in this time? I also received the True Yang Fire, this is the pure Yang Fire, and it can really be used in the future. Lei Sha has also awakened, as long as he cultivates a little, he can listen to your use. Here's this for you. As he spoke, a ball of light was thrown over and directly submerged into Wan Peng's body. Wan Peng felt that his brain suddenly went blank, and then the use of Thunder and True Yang Fire appeared in detail.
In fact, Wan Peng didn't want to blame Liyang, Liyang had been in a dormant state for so many days, but he was very worried. However, just now, he suddenly didn't know what to say and how to express it, and inexplicably there were so many words of blame. At this time, Liyang gave him another trick, which added a lot of warmth to Wan Peng's heart, and he said a little embarrassedly, "Well, thank you." What the hell is going on with you these days?"
Liyang stretched out from his sitting position and stood up, "I? I have injuries on my body, last time I helped you absorb the thunder, injuries and injuries, I haven't had much time to take care of it, and when I got to Cheng DΓΉ, which had to be raised, I retreated and recuperated. At the same time, it's just a matter of taking a closer look at the contents of your Spirit Cloud Secrets. β
"Then you're healed?" Wan Peng suddenly felt a little worried and couldn't help but ask.
Liyang smiled faintly, his expression a little lonely. "Thousands of years of injury, where is so easy to heal. It's good to recover from a new injury. β
"Oh. Wan Peng replied lightly, and then said, "Do you refer to the Lingyun Secret Slip, what is there to refer to, and it will help your cultivation?"
Liyang's expression suddenly became stern, "No, no." It was I who suddenly discovered that this spiritual cloud is far more complex than what we have seen. It was not just a jade slip that instructed junior cultivators in their cultivation, but it was most likely hidden in it with other, more esoteric secrets. It's just that although I spent some time on it, I still haven't figured it out. Take your time, I don't know if it's a delusion. β
"What other secrets do you have when the spirit goes to the secret Jane?" Wan Peng perked up, but quickly calmed down again. Liyang's cultivation knowledge is not known how many times higher than his own, he has not participated in the enlightenment, and he estimates that he will definitely be useless.
"I'm pretty sure there is. Liyang looked into the distance, "It's a pity, there's no way to get it now." β
As soon as he said this, Wan Peng suddenly remembered the changes in Lingyun Mountain, those friends who were once good, and Hou Ruoting, who was separated in the survivor concentration camp, and couldn't help but feel some worries in his heart. I don't know if they're okay.
Liyang was also silent. Suddenly, his nose twitched vigorously, "Hmm? This smell ...... Where are you?"
Wan Peng told Liyang about the fact that he was in a secret realm that was used as a refining ground, and what he had encountered in the past few days. Liyang nodded slowly, "In this way, it may really be a demon refining pool." He turned to look at Wan Peng, "We're going to go to the desert volcano you talked about." I'm going to make sure it's a demon refining pool. If yes, it's trouble again. β
"Demon Refining Pool, what is that?" Wan Peng couldn't understand when he heard this term for the first time.
"A cradle for demons. Liyang's smile became very weird, "In the demon world, it is very common, but in the cultivator world, there should be no zΓ i." And this is a secret realm, a new place where heaven and earth have just opened, and it is normal to store the zΓ i demon refining pool. Hurry up and prepare, I'm going to check it out. If it was really a demon refining pool, in order to avoid conflict with the cultivator world, we needed to destroy it. Because the demon that has just been bred has no consciousness, is aggressive, and is bloodthirsty. In this secret realm, there are all foundation building cultivators, and I am afraid that no one can become his opponent. Although I am a demon, I also have a relationship with you cultivators, and I don't want to see you suffer, especially you. β
Wan Peng nodded, didn't say anything more, and withdrew from the inner world. Liyang himself smiled bitterly, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.
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"There was a very powerful energy fluctuation. "In the hall of the Yanwu Council, a disciple reported to the old man. "This fluctuation far exceeds the energy of the foundation building cultivator's personal technique, and even beyond his personal ability, it is very likely to be a powerful formation. However, from the current point of view, I haven't found anyone who is good at formations to sign up to enter the secret realm. β
The old man nodded slightly, "There are many heroes." Heroes come out of youth, and in all the past martial arts meetings, often the most brilliant is the foundation building period. β
"However, Hu Jiulang, the ninth disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect's Zhuji, died. The Snow Mountain Sect has now sent someone to negotiate to protest against the serious injuries we had raised earlier, and to avenge our disciples. Dali Hall also sent people to enter the secret realm to investigate the cause of death of his disciple Zheng Huaqin. β
The old man smiled bitterly, "Block, all outside." This is the procedure of the martial arts meeting, and it will be carried out according to the plan. β
"Also, the evil magic that was monitored last time has appeared a few times, and after analysis, it seems that it is not evil magic, but ...... Black art. As soon as these words came out, the old man stood up from his chair with a sigh, "What?
The disciple who reported nodded, "After analysis, it may be demonic arts." β
The old man's face turned pale, "How can there be witchcraft...... Could it be that the demons have already infiltrated here? The battlefield in front is still in a stalemate stage, and the demons who can cross the border are limited, and it is even more difficult to enter the secret realm of the martial arts meeting. β
The disciple who reported lowered his head, "Maybe we still have problems with monitoring. We continue to monitor. Two hours ago, we had sent four observers into the secret realm to investigate more deeply and identify the initiators of these powerful energy fluctuations. β
The old man sat down slowly, "Okay, okay." 1. Pay attention to the confidentiality of the message. He waved his hand to signal his disciple to go down, and sat alone, slowly tapping his hand on the table thoughtfully.
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The edge of the desert.
Arriving here, Wan Peng has been walking for nearly 5 days. Along the way, there were some single harassments, but once they found out that there were four other people with Wan Peng, most of them retreated. On the third day, when they encountered a group of seven people, they were ready to grab Wan Peng's belongings they were carrying, but they were easily repelled by Wan Peng and Xie Fei.
With Liyang's guidance, Lei Sha and True Yang Huo were quickly mastered by Wan Peng. In addition to the auxiliary attack, the easiest thing now is to attack alone, with a raise of the hand, a thunderbolt can get out of the hand, the speed is fast, the size of a fingernail can shatter a bucket-sized stone, if it falls on a person, even if there is armor, it will be a lot of meat, no armor, not a serious injury, but also a bare ass. However, this Gang Lei consumes a lot of spiritual power, and with Wan Peng's spiritual power, he can send out four consecutive hits, which is greater than the consumption of Bingmang's sword technique.
True Yang Fire is used to attack, and the usage is similar to that of Thunder, and the consumption is also extremely high. Wan Peng benefited the most because the direct creation of fire can control zhì into fire, which is extremely useful when making alchemy.
The closer you get to the desert, the more people you meet, and the higher the average cultivation level, but the courtesy between people is obviously much better, and the phenomenon of fighting becomes uncommon. Come to think of it, there are few good stubbles who can come and dare to come here, if they really fight, they will lose both, and no one is stupid enough to do this.
"Let's go inside. Wan Peng looked at the other four people and said decisively. Xie Fei Xie Ting was nothing, but Lei Guang Lei Tang had a very withdrawn expression on his face, "The two of us, or else, forget it, the cultivation is too low......"
Wan Peng was not reluctant, nodded, and walked towards the interior of the desert with the Xie family brothers and sisters.
In the inner world, Liyang's face is solemn, and there is expectation and anxiety in his expression. "Is it really going to be? It's getting stronger......