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Chapter 222 Wu Xuansong, extraordinary physical training techniques

After Ximen Changqing left the Sutra Pavilion, he escaped deep underground, opened an underground space, and entered the Nine Heavenly Beads.

The Blood Qi Pill lacks three hundred years of Dragon Blood Grass and cannot be refined yet. The Giant Ao Spirit Oil, Clam Pearls and other materials required for the Beauty Pill are all complete, enough to refine it for several furnaces.

The hundred-year blood essence grass and the blood essence of second-level monsters required for the essence blood pill are also sufficient, and can be refined in large quantities.

The second-level spiritual elixir requires two hundred years of elixir, and the cost is hundreds of times more expensive than the first-level elixir. The elixir in the space is only enough to refine for more than a dozen furnaces.

Ximen Changqing is already a second-level low-grade alchemist, and is fully capable of refining second-level low-grade elixirs.

"First let's take a pot of essence and blood pills."

He took out the spiritual weapon alchemy furnace and began to refine the essence and blood pills. An hour later, five red essence and blood pills were successfully refined.

"The Blood Essence Pill is a good thing, let's try it again."

Ximen Changqing made some progress in refining six Essence and Blood Pills in the second furnace.

Later, he used clam beads, giant turtle oil and other materials to refine a furnace of beauty pills and harvested six pink pills.

Finally, he followed the recipe for the second-level spirit-feeding elixir and spent several 200-year-old elixirs to refine a furnace of second-level spirit-feeding elixirs, but only four pills were produced.

"Xiao Bing, Xiao Luan, you two each, swallow them quickly and see what the effect is."

Ximen Changqing is most concerned about these two little guys. They are the slowest to advance. Even in the accelerating Nine Heavens Space, it is difficult for them to advance.

The two little guys swallowed the elixir and refined it for an hour.

"Master, this thing is much better than the previous elixir. I feel that my cultivation has improved a lot."

"Master, me too, I want such a good elixir."

Xiaobing and Xiaoluan coquettishly asked for the spiritual elixir.

"Okay, don't worry, the master will make a few more furnaces for you."

Ximen Changqing was overjoyed. The effect of the second-level spiritual feeding pill was far greater than that of the first-level spiritual feeding pill.

After all, the cost difference between the two elixirs is hundreds of times, so they are not elixirs of the same grade.

Continue to refine for three furnaces, harvest twelve second-level spiritual feeding pills, and divide them equally between the two little guys.

As for Xiao Jin, Xiao Han, and Xiao Yin, they practice very quickly in the accelerated space, so there is no need to give them medicine.

After leaving the Jiutian Space, Ximen Changqing wandered around the underground of Tianwu Island, investigating every plant and tree on Tianwu Island.

He even eavesdropped on the conversations of Tianwu Sect disciples and learned about the fighting outside.

After more than a month of fighting, the vitality of both sects was seriously injured, and two of the Danjie bosses were seriously injured each.

Not to mention the foundation-building monks on both sides, at least a hundred people died.

The most terrible thing was the loss of the foundation. The two sects wreaked havoc on the other side's spiritual island, damaging the spiritual field mineral veins and even the spiritual veins.

This kind of behavior damages the development potential of both parties. The damaged spiritual veins and spiritual fields will take a long time to recover, and the same is true for the mineral veins.

But both sides were jealous. For the sake of so-called face, no one was willing to propose a ceasefire first, so they could only bite the bullet and keep fighting.

If this development continues, the Canghai Islands and Tianwu Islands are likely to become depressed.

In order to make up for their losses, they had only two options. One was to leave and reoccupy a new archipelago.

The second is to capture the affiliated islands controlled by the monsters, seize new resources, and give up the lost spiritual islands to the monsters.

Because the main islands of both sides have not been damaged, it is unlikely that they will move. In this case, they can only seize the island from the monsters.

The two major sects have limited manpower and occupy the most valuable islands. However, after being destroyed, they can only choose slightly better ones among the islands controlled by monsters.

Of course, they must first cease the war. Only by stopping large-scale conflicts will all this make sense.



In the Tianwu Islands, the old turtle wanders around, sometimes regaining his true form, sometimes transforming into a human being, and looking for news about Ximen Changqing.

However, he still couldn't find Ximen Changqing, so he could only continue to search patiently. In order not to attract the attention of Tianwu Sect, he hid his cultivation level.

"Where is this kid Changqing?"

The old turtle looked helpless and didn't know which direction to look for.

In the Tianwu Islands, the two major sects were fighting chaotically without any rules at all. He also encountered the Canghai Sect's flying boat.

But after some investigation, no trace of Ximen Changqing was found. Did he die? He would not believe it.

There was a burst of spiritual light in the distance, three foundation builders were fighting to the death, and two Tianwumen foundation builders were besieging Wu Xuansong.

Wu Xuansong was very powerful, but his opponent had a fourth-level foundation-building master whose cultivation was much higher than him. For this reason, he could only retreat while fighting, looking for opportunities to make a close attack.

The three of them got closer to where Old Turtle was hiding, but they couldn't find him.

"Punch me, hit me."

Wu Xuansong suddenly turned back and made a close attack to pursue the Tianwumen foundation building behind him.

This foundation-building cultivation level was higher, but he didn't know that Wu Xuansong was a physical cultivator, so he pursued him too closely.

Facing the sudden punch, he only had time to release his body-protecting energy before he received a hard punch.

"puff……"

The body-protecting aura failed to block the heavy punch, and the fourth-level monk was seriously injured by the blow and flew backwards.

A punch from an ordinary monk would definitely destroy the protective aura, but Wu Xuansong is a physical practitioner and has a second-level mid-grade wolf-fang glove on his fist. The power of this blow is far greater than that of an ordinary monk.

"Hey, this guy is pretty good, he's brave and he's strong enough."

Watching Wu Xuansong attack and severely injure his opponent, the hidden old turtle was filled with admiration in his heart.

"Brother, you are injured."

Another member of the Tianwu Sect built the foundation and quickly attacked Wu Xuansong with his sword to prevent Wu Xuansong from pursuing the victory.

"Junior brother, withdraw."

The disciples on the fourth level of the Tianwu Sect's Foundation Establishment made a decisive decision. Now, the two of them have no advantage and continue to fight in a life-or-death struggle.

Watching the two retreat, Wu Xuansong did not pursue him. He had consumed a lot of energy and had to find a place to recover his true energy as soon as possible.

Ever since he separated from Ximen Changqing and Pan Yuzhou to break out of the encirclement, he has been wandering around the area, hoping to meet the two of them.

It was a pity that he never met the two of them, but he had confidence in them. He believed that both Changqing and Yuzhou must still be alive.

"Boy, your physical training method is very unusual. It's not like the small sect's method."

The old turtle suddenly appeared, and the small sect it referred to was Canghai Sect.

"Junior Wu Xuansong, join the seniors."

Wu Xuansong was startled when he saw the Jie Dan boss appear quietly, and quickly bowed respectfully.

"Wuxuansong? Oh! I remember, in the secret realm, I beat the Purple Flame Lion to death with my fist, the boy from the Yanggu Mountain martial arts family."

Old Turtle quickly remembered that he had seen Wu Xuan Song in the secret realm.

"How do seniors know this?" Wu Xuansong was shocked.

"Chang Qing told me, boy, where is Chang Qing?"

Wu Xuansong was startled and said truthfully, "To be fair to seniors, juniors have also been looking for Changqing."

"What? Changqing risked his life for your Wu family and Pan family, and you don't know where he is?"

Hearing this, the old turtle was very disappointed. He couldn't find Ximen Changqing. He finally encountered Wuxuan Pine, but he didn't know the whereabouts of Ximen Changqing. If you like Ximen Xianzu, please bookmark it: (www.sodu777.net) Ximen Xianzu search and reading

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