207 Swallowing the Blood Elixir
At this moment, as Chen Mo thought, looking at the light spots that were leaving Chen Mo, Hu Zongquan slowly put away the "sword talisman".
If the sword talisman is used, all these tens of thousands of mortals will inevitably be injured and killed. Then many karma of cause and effect will be blessed on him and hinder his practice.
He was the first genius of Chen State who built the foundation with the ten-story Yang Yuan Jue. Whether it was for his cousin or the secrets on Chen Mo, it was not worth his doing so.
What's more, as long as there are tracking kids and lots of spirit stones, under the name of Hu Zongquan, it will not take long to find Chen Mo again.
But Chen Mo's heart was always hanging. Although he guessed that most of Hu Zongquan would not use sword talismans, no one could guarantee that Hu Zongquan would not suddenly go crazy and do something incomprehensible.
It was not until he was about to drive through the cloud boat to the extreme again and disappear into this mortal battlefield that Chen Mo relaxed and his thoughts became active.
The first two times he was discovered can also be explained that the disciple Kongsang found him and sent him a message, but this time, Hu Zongquan found him alone, which is worth exploring.
After thinking about it a little, I had already guessed in my mind. Since the female cultivator Kongsang could recognize him, I guess Hu Zong should have something like a tracking talisman or other means on his body, so that he could track him.
After a slump in his heart, Chen Mo knew that his situation was worrying at this time.
Now he is deep in the vicinity of Shangqiu, Song State, and thousands of miles away from Kongsang. The cloud boat was damaged. The medium-grade spirit stone could not be supported several times and was seriously injured. It is impossible to return to Kongsang.
Could it be that I really want to die this time?
He doesn't have a way to go, just
The hideous dragon snake phantom flashed in Chen Mo's eyes. If you want to survive, you naturally have to give up something.
Now, he has no way out. He has to walk on this last path. His expression is sharp and he disappears deep in the night in the cloud boat.
A few days later.
The land of Taiyi in Song Guoguo was majestic, with thousands of mountains and beautiful rivers, and the wind gathered spirits. It has many treasure lands, some of which have been occupied by cultivators.
However, there are also some treasures that have not become a gathering place for cultivators due to their remote communication inconvenient conditions, or the dangers and difficulties in the inside, etc. The Burial Sword Valley in the mountains is one of them.
Each of the thunder and stone trees was surrounded by several or even dozens of people, with a thickness of jade and white all over, with few branches, just like a giant jade sword penetrated through the sky.
The rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the valley is constantly absorbed into the thunder stone wood, and there are often thunder baptisms, making the thunder wood as hard as the top-level spiritual armor. The lower-grade thunder stone wood contains a trace of thunder power, which is a good material for some advanced magic weapons.
However, at this time, these thunderstone woods are just inferior products. Although they are hard but have little toughness, they are difficult to refine weapons if they are not inferior products. However, there is still a solemn aura in them. There are often thunders flashing between them, and the thunder is very powerful.
For cultivators, Thunder thought of the thunder tribulation, which is the most terrifying thing. This Burial Sword Valley often attracts the thunder of the sky. Therefore, although it is a treasure land and the lower-grade thunder stone wood is not available, few people are deeply involved in it at this time.
Chen Mo dared to go deeper because he thought that the thunder talisman gave him some understanding of the Thunder Dao. Although the thunder here is dangerous, it is of great use to his usual words.
Using his spiritual power, Chen Mo waved his spiritual sword repeatedly, took out a tree hole from a thunderstone tree surrounded by more than a dozen people, and sat cross-legged in.
At this time, his face was pale and his clothes were messy. Many parts of his spiritual armor were damaged. He was roughly sewn with heather vines, and the overall look was ragged.
This is also impossible. Although the heather's vine armor was seriously damaged, it still had some defense after repairing it, and it also blocked many swords for him.
In the past few days, he was caught up by Hu Zongquan and twice by some casual cultivators. Among them, there were disciples of Kongsang Immortal Sect, and he was even more vicious. Although he almost escaped, he was seriously injured.
Now that the medium-grade spirit stones have been completely exhausted, the few remaining spiritual pills, such as the Spiritual Encyclopedia, the Mai Yang Pill, are left with the captured spiritual weapon "Biye" and a few Vajra Talismans and the Strong Wood Talismans, which can be said to be on the verge of despair.
If he meets Hu Zongquan, he will definitely have no chance of escaping.
Burial Sword Valley, this name is good, and it is true that Hu Zongquan, the genius of Xijian Pavilion, will eventually be buried here.
In the tree cave, Chen Mo set up several isolation restrictions and lit a medium-grade mist lamp, and the purple light was filled with mist. The surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth had condensed into a faint mist, slowly immersing into Chen Mo's body.
After recovering some spiritual power, he took out an exquisite amethyst jade box from the monk, made a seal, opened the jade box, and a pill was suspended.
This is when Chen Mo recently entered the mysterious space, took the materials, and while running away, he refined three furnaces of pills to make such a medium-grade blood spirit pill.
The Blood Spirit Pill is scarlet all over, and the surface is full of deep blue patterns. As soon as it appears, a pair of bulging dragon snakes with three-foot long naked blue patterns condensed above the pill.
At this time, the phantom was like a living thing, twisting its body, and its erected monster pupils were red and blue, and the cold and heat around it alternated, ferocious and weird.
It is said that the top-grade blood spirit pill will turn into a highly poisonous dragon snake, instead of showing a phantom above the pill.
Looking at the Blood Spirit Pill, Chen Mo no longer hesitated. He used spiritual power to protect his meridians and swallowed the Blood Spirit Pill in one mouthful.
At this moment, Chen Mo's face changed with blue and white, ice crystals continued to appear on the surface of his body and then qi turned into gas. The phantom of the dragon snake was on Chen Mo's face and his chest kept wandering.
Soon, the Blood Spirit Pill sank into the Dantian of the Abdomen and the violent and domineering medicinal effect was instantly released.
The powerful cold and cold power continued to transform in the body, and the meridians became fragile under the two forces. At the same time, bursts of cold and burning pain also came.
Chen Mo's face was red and blue, his facial muscles twitched, his body trembled slightly, and he was obviously suffering.
But Chen Mo suffered this pain, remained awake, and guided the spiritual power in his body to quickly open up the meridians.
About three hours later, the three meridians belonging to the sixth level of Qi training were completely opened. When a small cycle was formed, the shadow of the dragon snake dispersed and the two red and blue energy suddenly penetrated into Chen Mo's body.
Chen Mo's body trembled slightly, and the blood and spiritual energy around him became crazy and began to pour into Chen Mo's body.
In the newly formed small cycle, the strange dragon snake phantom has become three parts solid.
This was still as Chen Mo expected. The phantom of the middle-grade blood spirit pill dragon snake was three-point solid, but then a strange change suddenly occurred. The phantom of the dragon snake condensed by the extremely poisonous ice absorbed a little spiritual fire remaining in his meridians, reaching a level of five-point solidification.
After a stick of incense, its solidification level reached 60%, which was approaching the power of the top-grade Blood Spirit Pill. Chen Mo's aura suddenly swayed, and a breath that was several times thicker than that of the sixth level of ordinary Qi training practitioners suddenly rippled out.
Just to be strong and concise, it is no less weak than those of practitioners at the seventh level of Qi training.
Chapter completed!