"You don't want to waste this jade mother spirit wine. Monk Shanke reminded Fang Zhuo: "Emperor Xuanyuan has prepared such a large amount of spirit wine for you, obviously to lay a foundation for you to be able to have a little more strength in the future wars. Although this thing is not the real Yaochi spirit wine, it is still no problem for the dead and the dead to have flesh and bones. I see that your body heals very quickly after being wounded, and the internal wounds in your body heal just as quickly, and you must have received the benefits of this spiritual wine. ”

Fang Zhuo was surprised, "Life and death are flesh and bones, aren't they?" Fang Zhuo thought for a moment, he had always thought that the healing of his wounds had the most direct relationship with his life spiritual power. Thinking about it now, it seems that before he got the mysterious bluestone, the recovery from his injuries was already extremely easy and fast.

Monk Shanke glanced at him and said, "The monks don't talk nonsense! What is there to wonder about? The spiritual wine cultivated by the jade mother in the world is just a trivial matter to save people's life and death, and the most important thing is that for us cultivators, it is the best thing to lay a solid foundation and temper the spiritual power of the soul! This jade mother has the most gentle temperament, and the monks who have been tempered with this kind of spiritual wine have no problems such as unstable foundations at all. Some practitioners are susceptible to hidden dangers, and it is best to deal with them. If you use it, you may be able to use it to build a strong team for yourself in the future, and you will be able to stand out in the big battles in the future. ”

Only then did Fang Zhuo realize that the value of this spirit wine was actually so high. At this moment, when I think of the fact that I was wasted so much by myself in the Xuanyuan Altar, I can't help but feel a burst of pain. Fortunately, those spirit wines were not wasted, at least they poured themselves into a damp, and the quenching was completed. Moreover, the spirituality in the spirit wine was all absorbed by the surrounding seven-colored spirit jade. Fang Zhuo only remembered at this moment. The place where you bathed yourself with spirit wine. The colorful spirit jade is well placed in the Xuanyuan altar. It seems that in the future, whether it is for the sake of that powerful divine dragon or for these colorful spirit jades. I have to walk through the Xuanyuan Altar again.

At this time, Fang Zhuo was no longer the young man who was ignorant of cultivation. He knew that the Xuanyuan Altar must have used a mysterious and mysterious space spell. It does exist in the Cangyuan Realm, but its location changes from time to time. I was lucky enough to break in, it was an opportunity. But if you want to go in again, I'm afraid it's a bit difficult. Even if he mastered the inheritance of Xuanyuan, he might not be able to enter that altar smoothly.

Since the spirit wine had such an effect, Fang Zhuo was not stingy, and immediately gave some profit to his subordinates. According to the strength of the individual. The green vine and the grass demon grass sprouts are given the least, they need to be gradual, and they can only take more when their strength is high. And the one who drank the most was Xiaobai. Since Wind Thunder is not an entity yet, there is no way to maximize the effect of the spirit wine, so there is no point. As for the silver bat, it tasted a little. This thing has been drunk since childhood, and it is not uncommon.

However, the silver fox and the newly joined jade bone demon Leng Yu also shared a share. Leng Yu immediately entered retreat after taking it, and it seemed that this thing helped her the most. Thinking about the effect of the jade mother in the spirit wine, it can greatly stimulate the growth of the jade bone demon.

Fang Zhuo poured a little bit for Wen Xin. After Wen Xin drank it with a puzzled face, his sallow little face suddenly turned blood red! Fang Zhuo was surprised to find that this girl did not faint like he had at the beginning, but trembled violently. According to Fang Zhuo's feelings, although the amount of spirit wine he gave Wen Xin was not much, it was not something that her body could bear.

"Less!" said the monk Lyak, "don't use your body to measure the bloodline of the wrath. Although this little girl's bloodline has not fully awakened, her physique has long been abnormal. You give her more. ”

After that, Monk Shanke directly played a ball of spirit wine.

Fang Zhuo saw that Wen Xin was struggling to persevere, although his face was painful, his eyes were still stubborn and stoic. Fang Zhuo nodded at her, and the spirit wine in his hand turned into a cloud of wine mist, seeping directly through the pores of her body!

Suddenly, Wen Xin's face became even redder! Her thin body trembled violently, and her clenched teeth had begun to flow blood!

For the first time, it is an extremely critical step to strengthen the body and soul quenching. Fang Zhuo knew very well that if the measurement was not enough, it would be difficult to tap Wenxin's potential in the future.

Therefore, this pain must be endured by herself.

Seeing that Wen Xin was still awake after absorbing so much spirit wine, Fang Zhuo couldn't help but be secretly horrified by this angry spirit bloodline in his heart.

Just when his whole body and mind were tied to Wen Xin's body, suddenly a fluctuation of his divine consciousness came. Fang Zhuo turned around in surprise, and a figure flew quickly not far away!

Fang Zhuo's divine consciousness at the moment covered a full fifty miles, and this was still his convergence. His current divine consciousness is all released, and it is already comparable to the coverage of the Yuanying high-level, and it is all within a hundred miles of the divine consciousness. But Fang Zhuo rested here and did not completely let go. However, it is clear that this uninvited guest has some kind of ability that can avoid the detection of divine sense. Because when Fang Zhuo found out about the other party, the other party was already ten miles away from him!

Fang Zhuo stood up and stared at the figure.

The man came quickly, flashed a few times, and came close to Fang Zhuo.

Fang Zhuo saw that the other party was a young man with a fair and handsome face. He had amber eyes that looked a little odd. There was no doubt that the aura on this person's body was of the Jindan level, but Fang Zhuo felt that although he was not a Jindan high-level and only had a mid-level appearance, he exuded an unusually powerful one.

Fang Zhuo is full of life and spiritual power, and his sense of vitality is different from ordinary people. He found that the life aura exuded from this monk's body was extremely powerful, far surpassing any monk Fang Zhuo had known before! Of course, this did not rule out that other monks had the means to hide their cultivation as a hidden aura, at least on the surface, this was the case.

Could it be a dryad?

Fang Zhuo felt that among the demon clan, I am afraid that the Dryad clan with strong vitality is among the best.

At this time, the other party also looked at Fang Zhuo slightly, and asked coldly, "You killed those people over there?!"

Fang Zhuo couldn't help but smile secretly bitterly when he heard that the other party's tone was not good, the aura on his body surged, and he seemed to have a fighting momentum that didn't agree with each other. He felt that he should get away from that right and wrong when he was so far away, but he didn't expect to be approached by someone.

"This fellow Daoist, I don't know who you're talking about. Fang Zhuo hugged his fists and said.

Of course, Fang Zhuo also wanted to deny it directly, but he had just killed more than a dozen people in a row, and the bloody aura on his body was thick, if he faced an ordinary person, the other party would not be able to feel it at all, but for this kind of bloody aura, the monk was the most sensitive.

In addition to being extremely sharp, the fragment of the Heavenly Halberd was the most powerful in its bloody aura! it had accumulated by drinking countless blood and killing countless living beings.

Speaking of bloody qi, it is actually a manifestation of the Heavenly Dao cycle. As long as the hands are stained with blood, they will inevitably leave a bloody aura. Although this aura can be slowly concealed and concealed during cultivation, it cannot be eliminated in the slightest! Once the monk enters the battle, these bloody qi will burst out and manifest itself!

As long as your hands are stained with the blood of living beings, then this breath will be left. And the Heavenly Dao cycle is like this, when a cultivator crosses the tribulation, the power of the thunder tribulation will be judged according to the cultivator's cultivation, the path of cultivation, and the bloody qi on the body. Whoever has blood on his hands, the power of the Thunder Tribulation must be extremely powerful! And the difficulty of the Heavenly Demon Tribulation will also be beyond imagination. The Heavenly Demons will turn into opponents who have been killed by the cultivators one by one, and directly attack the souls of the cultivators from the side of the Divine Soul Spirit!

This is also one of the main reasons why the vast majority of cultivators who have entered the Dao with the Killing Tribulation tend to turn into ashes when they survive the Thunder Tribulation.

Facing a Jindan level demon clan, the blood on Fang Zhuo's body couldn't be concealed at all, so it was better to admit it directly.

"That's it!" The demon cultivator's face suddenly turned pale, and he began to chant a strange incantation with a cold snort: "The earth is my dwelling place, and I call on the power of the earth to be with me!"

Fang Zhuo was surprised when he felt the ground under his feet begin to beat violently, pushing him towards the direction away from this person at a rapid pace!

Fang Zhuo felt the strange force under his feet, and found that the surrounding land did not appear to be abnormal, and even the ground under his feet did not have any beating in either vision or perception. It was the power of the pure earth that fluctuated violently, bouncing him out of the clouds!

Fang Zhuo didn't react in any way, and retreated back in accordance with this force.

"The forest is my companion, and all the trees are here to help!" the demon cultivator continued to whisper. Fang Zhuo felt that the trees around him began to rattle, as if an inexplicable force had awakened them!

"Huh?" In the space of the medicine garden, Monk Shan Ke and Xuanwu Zhenjun were surprised to see this scene, and Monk Shan Ke said in surprise: "Isn't this the inheritance of that old man?

Xuanwu Zhenjun said: "Four Holy White Deer." ”

"Yes, yes, it's him! I didn't expect this guy's legacy to continue in the world. ”

Xuanwu Zhenjun said: "The demon clan lives in a corner of the world, although the development is slow, but the inheritance is often better protected. Humans occupy a lot of resources, and the competition between them is fierce, but the inheritance is easy to lose. However, human beings have promoted the development of the cultivation realm faster. For example, the current fine realm division, meticulous exercises, and the battle formation are all unprecedented. ”

Monk Shanke nodded slowly, agreeing with Xuanwu Zhenjun's words.

At this time, the demon cultivator had already recited the third sentence: "Water is my blood, flowing in my body for eternity." ”

A clear spring appeared behind him silently. With a wave of this demon cultivator's hand, the fountain suddenly roared, and a thick column of water rose into the sky! With this person's gesture, the water column bent in the air and rushed straight towards Fang Zhuo! (To be continued......)