Chapter 196 Accidentally Cultivated the Golden Elixir of the Demon Dao
Chapter 196 Accidentally cultivated the magic elixir
Song Xuan and Sword Master were sitting at the stone table, drinking tea and chatting.
"How's it going? Jian Twenty-san has realized it?"
The Sword Master nodded and said, "I've figured it out, but I don't dare to use it!"
As he spoke, he sighed: "A sword that does not belong to this world will lead to death if you use it. Do you think I dare to use it?"
Song Xuan took a sip of tea and asked, "Do I need to consume my life force?"
The sword master nodded, "I am no longer energetic enough to use this sword, but someone like you who is energetic and energetic is the most suitable!"
Song Xuan took out two Blood Bodhisattva from his sleeve robe and said, "Try this!"
The sword master looked at it twice, picked up one and put it in the end. After a while, his face turned a little rosy and he seemed to be in good spirits.
"The Blood Bodhi in Lingyun Cave?" The Sword Master praised: "It is indeed a rare treasure in the world, and it can actually increase vitality!"
With that said, he stood up slowly and said: "I know you want to see this sword, but you must be mentally prepared, otherwise you may die!"
"Try it!"
Song Xuan also stood up and came to Fengyun World. What he wanted to see most was Sword Twenty-Three. Even if there was a danger of life and death, he had to experience it head-on.
The sword master stopped talking and closed his eyes slightly, then opened them suddenly the next moment.
Then, a sword light that should not have appeared in this world appeared in this world.
There was no sword energy in the sky, and there was not much energy fluctuation, but the moment the sword light appeared, Song Xuan felt that his soul was frozen.
At this moment, he seemed to be in the purgatory of swords. The power of the swords was as overwhelming as hell. Song Xuan's thoughts could still move, but at this moment he could no longer control his body at all and could not move at all.
The aura of destruction spread over his body, and pain like a thousand cuts poured into Song Xuan's mind. He had a feeling that his proud body was on the verge of collapse.
The Five Elements Golden Pill was running at a high speed, and the Five Elements Sword Elements were like long dragons swimming wildly in the meridians, but they were unable to expel the destructive aura that invaded the body at all. Instead, they were forced to retreat by the destructive power.
Song Xuan's body began to crack, and traces of blood seeped out from his skin. The repair speed of the Five Elements Sword Element could no longer keep up with the erosion of the destructive power.
And just when he felt like he couldn't hold it anymore and was about to rely on the power of the bronze mirror in his mind to leave this world, the power of the curse that had been unresponsive in his middle dantian suddenly moved.
The gray curse power, like a thin little snake, surged out from the central Dantian, like a gluttonous beast that had been hungry for a long time, madly swallowing the destructive power that invaded the body.
After it was completely devoured, and even before it was finished, the little gray snake actually swam out, extending in the direction of the intrusion of the destructive power. In a flash, it disappeared into the center of the Sword Master's eyebrows.
The sword master was stunned for a moment. His originally sparkling eyes suddenly dimmed, and his skin and even flesh began to dry up rapidly. Within a few breaths, he heard a bang and turned into a pool of withered bones, which shattered to the ground.
Song Xuan watched in silence for a while.
Watching the power of the curse that had absorbed the power of destruction, turned from gray to black, turned suddenly in the void, and submerged into the middle Dantian again, he was inexplicably shaken in his heart.
Damn it!
What on earth have I cultivated?
He spent most of his time trying to figure out his cultivation by himself. He originally thought that it would be enough to cultivate the sword essence, but he didn't expect that the power in the middle Dantian was even more terrifying to the point of abnormality.
The sword master used his life force to cast a devastating sword, but he was killed by himself?
But the next moment, he didn't care to think about it. He quickly sat cross-legged on the ground, concentrated his mind and began to practice.
The power of curse in the middle Dantian, after absorbing the sword master's most powerful sword of destruction, the power of curse and destruction merged into a black stream.
This black stream began to spin rapidly in his middle dantian, turning like a whirlpool crazily, constantly compressing, compressing, and compressing again.
Half a month later, Song Xuan opened his eyes, stood tall, and let out a breath of turbid air.
In the middle dantian, he formed an elixir again, a strange golden elixir formed by the highly compressed fusion of the two powers of curse and destruction.
With a thought in his mind, a wisp of illusory black power appeared in the palm of his hand. Song Xuan had a vague feeling that if he used this power to fight out, hundreds of thousands of people in Wushuang City would be destroyed in a few breaths.
Turned into piles of bones.
"A fusion of the two powers of curse and destruction"
Song Xuan thought for a moment and gave the new power he had a name - the power of curse destruction!
An evil force that even the owner, Song Xuan, felt terrified and frightened.
"Oh, I obviously wanted to take the path of swordsmanship, but accidentally my demonic cultivation level caught up with me!"
Although he lamented that he had accidentally become an evil cultivator, Song Xuan didn't have much resistance. Regardless of whether he was a demon or an evil cultivator, as long as his strength was steadily improving, he would always accept anyone who came.
After stretching, Song Xuan raised his hand towards the ground and slapped it with his palm, and a bottomless pit appeared in the forbidden area.
Then he rolled up his sleeves and robes, and a pile of bones of the sword master flew up and landed in the pit. Immediately, the soil scattered around them fell down, covering his bones.
After doing this, Song Xuan pondered for a moment, raised his hand and moved outwards. The stone tablet with the word "forbidden land" was held in his hand, and he wiped out the word "forbidden land" with his finger. He used his finger as a sword and carved out
A few words.
Tomb of Dugu Sword Saint!
After setting up the tombstone, Song Xuan sat in front of the tomb and stared at it for a long time, and finally let out a long sigh.
Perhaps, this is the fate of the sword master.
Sword Twenty-Three does not belong to the sword of the world. When Dugu Sword Master uses Sword Twenty-Three, his body dies and his Tao disappears.
However, after hearing about Dao in the morning and dying in the evening, I think the sword master probably has no regrets in his heart.
Wushuang City is extremely lively at this time.
Outside a restaurant, many common people and martial arts people gathered, looking towards the restaurant with curious expressions.
Song Xuan looked around and saw Huo Qilin lying lazily on the ground, holding a roasted whole lamb in one paw and eating the barbecue happily.
Not only did he eat meat, this guy would also take a big mouthful of wine from time to time, making a pleasant hissing sound in his mouth. He looked extremely satisfied.
As if sensing Song Xuan's arrival, this lazy guy quickly stood up, carrying the roasted whole lamb and grinned at Mr. Song, as if asking for his opinion.
'Barbecued meat, it's delicious. Do you want to have a bite?'
Song Xuan waved his hand, then looked at Mingyue, who was lying on Huo Qilin's back to bask in the sun, and said with a smile: "I'm causing trouble for you!"
"No, no!" Mingyue shook her head quickly, "With the Fire Qilin, Wushuang City's prestige in the world has increased a lot. The Tianxiahui has restrained itself a lot recently, and this is all due to it."