Chapter Seventy-Three: Demon Smoke Refines God

The bright red sky, the gray ground, and the strange smell of warmth in the dry air, Yi Qian knew that it was the unique smell of magic smoke.

However, the space of twenty zhang gives people a sense of desolation and loneliness.

Yi Qian looked up at the sky covered by demonic smoke condensed with his face, and a layer of mist gradually appeared in his eyes...

The originally obscured vision became a little more transparent, the Cloud Swallowing Beast was not good at vision, Yi Qian could only use its higher realm intuition to try to sense the changes in the demon smoke.

Suddenly, an inexplicable sense of irritability came to his heart! Yi Qian began to feel numb all over his body, and a trace of pale red filament that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye quietly rushed up his neck, rushing straight into his eyes!

"Bang!"

Yi Qian's "body" suddenly scattered into a translucent spiritual light, which quickly floated a foot away and condensed again!

I saw that where he was standing, a humanoid vein composed of pale red demonic smoke was clearly visible! Having lost its host, it only stagnated for a moment before regaining its state of demonic smoke and dissipating into the air.

"What an evil thing!"

Yi Qian's heart palpitated, his attention was attracted by the magic smoke in the sky, but he didn't notice that there were still subtle magic smoke left in the air of this void domain, even if these magic smoke was extremely weak, but the penetration was extremely strong, but in the blink of an eye, it would spread to most of Yi Qian's body! If it weren't for the vigilance he had cultivated over the years, I was afraid that this half-divine sense would be lost...

Although it was uncomfortable to come here before, it was not as dangerous as this, and the magic smoke was obviously slowly undergoing some kind of change!

"The demonic qi has not disappeared for a long time, but has become more and more active? If the demonic smoke is not removed here, this void domain cannot be used by me, like chicken ribs..."

Yi Qian groaned a little, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Bi Fangniao who was paralyzed on the ground not far away, and patted his head in annoyance: "How did I forget you!"

He hurriedly ran over, but saw that Bi Fangniao had long since lost his life, but his eyes were strangely open, and there seemed to be red light flashing in his eyes!

Yi Qian's expression was stunned, and after coming back to his senses, he squinted his eyes and looked around, and found that a lot of subtle magic smoke was constantly submerging into Bi Fangniao's body, and the blue feathers with red spots on his body moved without wind, and a layer of extremely light blood slowly spread...

"Will the magic smoke even corrode dead things?" Yi Qian thought for a while, and thought of a possibility! Although this Bi Fang Bird was already dying, he still held a breath, and he didn't pay attention to it for just three days, but he died and stiffened, which means that it was the effect of the magic smoke here!

"The dying demon was invaded by demonic energy and died... What will become?"

Neither the "Mantra of Controlling the Beast" nor the "Treasure Record of the Beast Marrow" has any account of this, Yi Qian weighed it and decided to let Bi Fangniao develop, after all, the magic smoke here is constantly decreasing because of its absorption, which is a good way to clean up the magic smoke.

Of course, it is impossible for Yi Qian not to take any precautions.

Stretching out his hand to the void, a small crack appeared in the space at hand, and a hundred second-grade spirit stones flew out of the storage bag and turned into the void domain, Yi Qian's hands were empty, and all the spirit stones flew in front of him, and a wisp of spiritual energy fell on his hand, and the ten fingers moved gently, and the fingertips moved slightly, and the direction of the spirit stone also moved.

The hundred spirit stones are divided into seven parts, with forty in the center and ten each in the upper, lower, left, right, front, and back.

"Hexagonal Spirit Binding Array!"

Yi Qian's hands were closed, and his palms were pressed forward, and the dark green aura representing the second-grade spirit stone poured out! The six dark green aura masses in the hexagonal direction were connected to each other, and the central part was guarded.

Yi Qian raised his foot and stomped on the ground, Bi Fangniao's corpse was shocked and flew straight into the middle of the Hexagonal Spirit Binding Array, and was immediately tightly entangled and restrained by six dark green streamers!

A dense spiritual power shield slowly took shape, adding another layer of blockade!

This "hexagonal spirit binding array" is the only second-grade formation taught by Wei Lao Taoism to Yi Qian, and the formation technique is relatively simple, which is one of the commonly used techniques for Yi Qian to hunt.

The power of the hexagonal binding spirit array depends entirely on the grade and number of spirit stones used in the array, and only ten first-grade spirit stones can be used to form a formation, but the effect is unsatisfactory, and it can only imprison a first-grade demon for an hour or so. And at this moment, with a hundred second-grade spirit stones as the base, the power of the formation has increased thousands of times! Even if the red-eyed pig demon is here, Yi Qian can trap it for most of the day.

What's more, Bi Fangniao is dead, there will be no struggle, and the consumption of the Hexagonal Spirit Binding Array is extremely slow, as long as there is no accident, it is not a big problem to maintain it for a year and a half.

Jing Xin felt the flow of demonic smoke in the air, and Yi Qianxin said Sure enough, the Hexagonal Binding Spirit Array could not prevent the demonic smoke from seeping into Bi Fangniao's body, but this was also exactly what he wanted!

Yi Qian raised his hand and beckoned again, three dark red flames flew in, surrounding the hexagonal spirit binding array, the temperature of the Void Domain obviously began to rise, and a faint spark splashed out from the dark red flame!

"The Earth Flame Bowl is a three-grade magic weapon, and it contains the earth fire that can suppress the ability of Bi Fang Bird... Well, it should be fine now!"

Yi Qian nodded with satisfaction, in order to avoid the leakage of spiritual energy, he wanted to float back a distance and then get out of the Void Domain, the moment his feet left the ground, Yi Qian only felt that the objects in front of him were rapidly "shrinking", and when he reacted, he had retreated to the edge of the Void Domain!

"This..."Yi Qian was a little confused, his current "body" was half of the divine consciousness, and the movement speed of this body was related to the sensitivity of the divine consciousness...

"How did my divine sensitivity become so strong?"

Raising his eyes to see the bright red sky, he recalled the scene when he had just dispersed his consciousness and escaped the erosion of demonic smoke...

"Is it because of that?"

After thinking for a moment, Yi Qian sat down cross-legged, and after staying for a long time, not much demonic smoke gathered, thinking of his previous state, he immediately gathered a trace of the power of the Cloud Devouring Beast in his eyes...

Sure enough, wisps of demonic smoke began to erode his body, and Yi Qian saw the right time to immediately disperse his divine sense, and then recondensed it outside, and the demonic smoke that invaded his body was completely stripped away and dissipated.

Yi Qian couldn't wait to take a step forward, and when his body was stable, the hexagonal spirit binding array was already behind him!

Although the distance between this and then seemed to be about the same, Yi Qian could clearly sense that the sensitivity of his divine sense had improved a little!

"Hahaha-"

Yi Qian couldn't help but laugh excitedly, he didn't expect to find an excellent way to exercise his divine sense, which could be regarded as an unexpected joy!

The sensitivity of the divine consciousness is directly related to the strength of the ability to control the flying sword and magic weapon!

Think about it, in a duel between monks with the same cultivation, if your flying sword is faster than the other party, even if it is only one line faster, it is also an advantage that can determine victory or defeat!

Looking up at a bright red sky, Yi Qian smiled and said, "God really helps me!"

The thought of becoming stronger burned in his heart! His eyes were clouded with a mist again...

Smoke refining gods, begin!

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End of Chapter Seventy-Three