Chapter 135 Golden Elixir Supernatural Power Two in One
Chapter 135 Golden elixir magical power (two-in-one, please subscribe!)
Yu Wenchenghuai let out a long sigh of relief with a relaxed expression.
The boiling blood surrounded him like smoke, and even his eyes were stained with a trace of scarlet as he breathed.
In front of him, the originally sturdy figure of the big man became extremely thin, with his thick frame holding up his empty clothes.
His skin folds were like those of an octogenarian, with patches of black spots, his strong energy and blood were like candles in the wind, and his hair was as gray as the ashes of burning vegetation.
The great man has run out of fuel and lamps.
At this moment, his body collapsed to the ground, his eyes looked up at the sky dully, his anger gradually left his body, waiting for death to come.
"The blood of this domineering cultivator is really extraordinary. I just refined it a little, but I feel the urge I haven't seen for a long time."
Yuwen Chenghuai looked at the big man with an ugly face and a shriveled body, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.
"You're not dead yet? The vitality of the Overlord Body is so strong, let me give you one last ride!"
Whoosh!
The wind howled.
A figure came quickly.
Yuwen Chenghuai looked up and his expression changed.
"How did you find me?"
What he just used was the life-saving talisman given by his grandfather, the flowing light talisman, which instantly transformed into flowing light. It was a bit exaggerated to escape thousands of miles, but the distance of hundreds of miles was still there.
With such a long distance, not to mention Master Jindan, not even the great monk Yuanying's spiritual thoughts could find him immediately.
Otherwise, he would not be so confident in plotting against the big man.
But he didn't expect to be found anyway. He had clearly checked that he and Dong Bao had not planted any tricks.
Otherwise, the anti-tracking weapon on his body would have given an early warning.
Fang Chang stood in mid-air, and the white tiger was thrown down. It quickly grew in size, fell to the ground with a crash, and roared towards the young man.
I just feel a little short of energy, like a sick tiger.
Tie Zhu was wearing a pink fringed dress, but her long sleeves had all collapsed, revealing two arms as white as lotus roots.
At this moment, she was clenching her small fists and looking at the young man condescendingly with an indifferent expression.
"You almost lost me, but you're pretty good at running, right?"
Fang Chang looked at the young man with a sneer.
Although the big man got rid of his inner demons immediately, the distracting thoughts in his heart were like dust in the air. It may seem like a clear window, but it still needs to be wiped away from time to time to ensure that the thoughts are pure.
Therefore, as soon as he appealed to his inner demon, he immediately felt the sensation.
Especially not long ago, that feeling suddenly strengthened violently, and his originally vague feeling suddenly became stable.
But seeing the scene in front of him, he understood.
The person who protects him to the death has refined himself with his backhand. How big of a heart it takes to avoid hatred.
Yuwen Chenghuai didn't seem to see the sarcasm on Fang Chang's face, but smiled and said:
"Actually, we don't have much hatred. Why should we continue to quarrel over a misunderstanding?"
"I slightly offended Miss Dongdong with my words. I apologize to her. As for any compensation you need, please feel free to speak out."
Fang Chang looked a little moved: "Are you really going to give me any compensation?"
Yu Wenchenghuai sneered in his heart, but still smiled on the outside: "Of course, a man from my Yuwen family can't keep up with his words."
Fang Chang said with an expectant look on his face: "Then you can just give me a thousand or eight hundred high-grade spiritual stones. I won't ask for more. Give me three eights. The number is auspicious and has a meaning."
"A young man like you should be able to easily leak something between your fingers."
Yu Wenchenghuai's face darkened, but he still gritted his teeth and said with a smile:
"I went out in a hurry and didn't bring so many spiritual stones. Otherwise, you should change the conditions."
If he has so many spiritual stones on his body, Master Jin Dan has been invited to come and I will kill you in minutes, you bastard!
Fang Chang shook his head, with a look of disappointment on his face: "You are such a bad boy. You have no money, how dare you come out to pick up girls."
"Okay, I'll just make do with it. If you don't have a spiritual stone, just give me a magic weapon. If you want a low-grade magic weapon, I'm looking down on you. Just give me a medium-grade magic weapon."
I'd rather you look down on me.
When Yuwen Chenghuai saw the disgust on Fang Chang's face, he felt that his own Yuwen family name was being shamed by his.
wrong!
Yuwen Chenghuai reacted.
Don't say he doesn't have it, he really does, and he won't give it to a low-grade magic weapon.
This is even more than the Qian800 high-grade spiritual stones!
You must know that the Taoist Huolong of the Fire Dragon Sect has refined a low-grade magic weapon and plans to invite the monks from the entire Annan Road to participate in his treasure viewing conference.
If it had not been overtaken by Taoist Qingniu's Golden Elixir Ceremony, his treasure viewing conference would have been the number one event on Annan Road in recent years.
It is enough to show the preciousness of the magic weapon.
Yu Wenchenghuai secretly held up a magic talisman and said with a forced smile:
"Your Excellency, you should change the conditions to actual conditions, otherwise it will be difficult for us to continue talking."
If it weren't for the fact that his form was inferior to others, how could he have ever suffered from this kind of anger?
Fang Chang showed a reluctant look:
"It won't work this way, that won't work either. You don't have the money to pretend to be with me. OK, I'll take a step back. The mirror on your chest is quite nice. I reluctantly accept it as an apology."
Yu Wenchenghuai's smile faded and he said coldly: "There's just nothing to talk about?"
Fang Chang didn't answer this time, and he struck through with a small trick from the inner demon.
"Talk to me at the risk of your life. You don't know that I have forced love paranoia, but you still dare to provoke me?!"
At the same time, Tie Zhu's long-prepared spiritual technique was also smashed down, and five colored lights were seen rotating on her chest, and then a black divine light spurted out from her mouth.
The five elements rotate divine light!
The white tiger that landed on the ground also let out a tiger roar, a golden light appeared on the tiger's claws, and one claw fell.
In the midst of lightning and flint, attacks from three parties arrived.
But Yu Wen Chenghuai, who had been secretly on guard for a long time, still reacted in time. When the magic talisman in his hand was activated, a golden bell instantly protected his whole body, and the light of a mirror also lit up on his chest.
clang!
The golden bell trembled violently, and the white tiger flew out again. A pair of tiger claws directly shattered the nails, and the iron pillar's five-element rotating divine light hit the golden bell. It seemed silent, but it hit the golden bell.
A black spot appeared.
When the light spots dissipated, the shadow of the golden bell was actually much dimmer.
If the young man hadn't bragged, only Master Jin Dan could break through the defense of this golden bell, then the power of Tiezhu's divine light at this moment would have been close to the power of Master Jin Dan.
The protective mirror on Yu Wencheng's chest finally cracked under Fang Chang's persistent attack.
Seeing this, he looked shocked and angry:
"You really want to fight me to death. I have a blood curse planted on my body by my grandfather. If you dare to kill me, the blood curse will be planted on you and you will never be able to escape from now on!"
Now he only hates himself for coveting comfort and learning this evil way of tonic.
Between the beds, he could fight ten of them, but in battle, he seriously lacked fighting skills and could only be beaten passively.
Otherwise, how could you allow people to humiliate you like this?
He does have an evil spiritual technique that can arouse people's lust, which can distract people during battles. Some monks with weak willpower will even strip off their clothes on the spot.
But facing an enemy who possesses the secret technique of spiritual attack, if he dares to use such spiritual technique, he should try it and get it right, and the counterattack will be sure.
Of course Fang Chang knew that this kind of second-generation immortal must have such revenge methods, but he ate the curse that was planted on Li Hu as a snack.
No matter how powerful this blood curse is, it's what he's least afraid of.
"There's so much nonsense, who will die if you don't die!"
Fang Chang was overdrafted and used master-level tricks to throw away inner demons as if they were free of charge.
This spiritual technique is not a specialized fighting technique, but more of a long-term guidance. The purpose of this spiritual technique is to cultivate inner demons in others' hearts.
The ability to hurt people's souls is just an incidental attribute, so its power will naturally not be too strong.
But if you can’t stand it, Fang Chang doesn’t have enough quality, so you have to make do with quantity.
The protective mirror on the young man's chest finally broke, and the light and shadow of the mirror shattered into tiny white light spots.
The silent Tie Zhu tried his best and finally broke the young man's protective golden bell.
If Fang Chang uses identification skills to look at Tiezhu at this moment, he will find that the spiritual energy in her body is declining rapidly.
The entire spiritual energy contained in a high-grade spiritual stone was transformed into divine light by her.
This is probably considered Tiezhu’s racial advantage.
She can use an external spiritual source, and this characteristic does not change even after she develops spirituality, which means that her endurance is far superior to that of monks of the same level.
Because other monks would never be able to absorb spiritual stones so violently, nor do they have this ability. After all, the meridians of the human body have an upper limit.
But Tiezhu doesn't have to worry about this problem at all.
Yu Wenchenghuai had a look of despair on his face.
As early as the moment he saw Fang Chang chasing after him, he had already sent a distress signal to the local monks from Tiance Mansion.
But he didn't expect Fang Chang to be able to break through his double defense so quickly.
"I can't die here, I'm still so young, I still have a great future, and I still want to inherit the glory of the Yuwen family!"
Yu Wenchenghuai shouted unwillingly in his heart.
Originally, he was accompanied by a big man who was proficient in body refining, and had the double protection of a protective mirror and an indestructible golden bell talisman. In addition, he had a flowing light talisman that could instantly escape, so he had a certain chance of escaping even if he encountered a golden elixir monk.
Not to mention his background, as long as he didn't want to offend the Yuwen family, even if he went too far, the most he could do was teach him a lesson.
But he happened to meet Fang Chang.
Fang Chang was still the suspicious and sinister boy at heart. The moment he decided not to compromise, he almost thought about how he would bring his grandfather here for revenge.
So since I decided to take action, I would never give him any chance.
Yuwen Chenghuai seemed to see a blazing light in front of him. He would melt under the light and end his short life.
Then he felt something jumping out of his Dantian.
That familiar power!
Yuwen Chenghuai blurted out: "Grandpa!"
A huge force enveloped him, and an illusory figure slowly rose. The figure looked like a middle-aged Confucian scholar in his fifties, with a three-foot beard.
He waved his sleeves to block all the attacks coming towards the young man, then looked in the direction of Fang Chang and said one word lightly.
"punish!"
As if he was following his words, as soon as the words fell from the Confucian scholar's mouth, a spear like a pen rose into the air and struck towards Fang Chang at high speed.
The golden elixir magical power of Confucianism cultivators - verbal and written criticism!
Then the Confucian scholar didn't even look at it. The young man was enveloped in light and shadow and disappeared suddenly, leaving only a faint word.
"escape!"
And in the messy scene, only Fang Chang was left facing the golden elixir magical power alone.
"Blank!"
At this moment, Fang Chang had thousands of thoughts in his mind, but he only had time to say one word, and then the spear was in close contact with him.
It was like being hit head-on by a mountain.
A layer of spiritual armor appeared on his body - Lingyuan Armor!
It is not the spirit armor that was in a damaged state before, but the spirit armor that has been restored to its full power after being repaired by a professional weapon refiner.
But facing Jindan Zhenren's Jindan magical power, this layer of spiritual armor was not much harder than a wooden board. Almost at the moment of collision, the phantom of the spiritual armor quickly collapsed.
Then the commander heard a harsh sound from behind.
It was like fingernails scratching on lacquered wood, it was extremely harsh and disgusting. It was the sound made by the physical body of Lingyuan Armor being crushed by a spear.
"This is so fucking fun."
Fang Chang held back no longer, the true energy in his Dantian exploded one by one, and his mana was dyed a layer of cyan blue, but under this spear, the mana shield still seemed fragile.
"elder brother!"
At this moment, Fang Chang saw a petite figure rushing towards him.
She kicked herself away with great force, grabbed the phantom of a spear that was almost as thick as her arm with her small palm, and pulled it out suddenly, and then there was a loud bang in the sky.
The spear phantom exploded, and the huge shock wave knocked him far away. He turned over a dozen somersaults in mid-air, and then hit a boulder, which embedded a human-shaped groove.
For a while.
Fang Chang pulled out his arm from the stone and felt pain all over his body. He shook his head, some gravel fell from his head, and his thoughts gradually returned.
"Did Tiezhu save me just now?"
"Iron pillar!"
"younger sister!"
Fang Chang looked towards the direction where the spear exploded just now, and looked down. Not far away, he saw a charred figure huddled on the ground, his original appearance almost invisible.
"Blank!"
Fang Chang hurriedly flew towards the figure, and saw that the cassock on Tie Zhu's body was completely torn, and most of his long black hair was singed. His eyes were closed tightly, and half of his face was completely disfigured and burnt red.
Especially on her arms, there was almost no good flesh, revealing the purple skeleton inside, but no blood flowed out.
"Nima's!"
Fang Chang hugged Tie Zhu and forced himself to calm down.
"It's okay, it's okay!"
"Tie Zhu is not an ordinary person, and he will not die so easily."
Fang Chang poured out a magical elixir to restore mana from the elixir bottle with trembling palms and swallowed it.
Then he began to forcibly run the technique, and he felt the pain in the injured meridians just like burning fire. Finally, a ray of magic power came out of his Dantian.
More and more mana is generated, and then the true energy begins to recover.
"Identification skills, you can't lie to me."
The true energy dispersed, and Fang Chang's mana was wrapped with a layer of cyan light, and then fell into Tie Zhu's body.
Like rain falling into dry earth.
The charred skin on Tie Zhu's body was peeled off piece by piece, the muscles that had disappeared gradually became fuller, and a faint electric arc began to beat on the purple bones.
It is Fang Chang’s true essence—repairing the puppet!
Fang Chang had tried it on ordinary puppets before, but found that it didn't work. Later, he wanted to try it on Tiezhu, but he didn't have the heart to do it.
But I didn't expect that the first time it was used for justice, it would be such a tragic scene.
When Fang Chang saw that his magic power could really heal Tie Zhu's injuries, his mind suddenly relaxed and his face was finally no longer tense.
He did not dare to slack off, and continued to swallow the elixir to restore the true essence of mana, and continued to deliver mana to Tiezhu.
As for the White Tiger Puppet, who was at a low point in his debut, dragging his body without claws, he silently guarded the two of them.
