Chapter 283 You don't know how much a cup of imperial jade liquor is!
"This stove looks like the one built by China!"
Cheng Miaomiao's face turned from pale to rosy, and she felt that the magical furnace where they lived was extremely familiar.
"Could it be that the furnaces refined by the immortals are all of the same type?"
Cheng Zhan whispered, he raised his head and looked at Fang Xiu who was jumping up.
The latter's body was also connected by a blood line, but unlike the more than a hundred immortals in the distant sky who were trying their best to resist the blood line and absorb the blood, Fang Xiu looked calm, as if the blood line connected to his body was just a blood line. Ordinary red thread.
"Brother, little Fang Xi looks like he is even more powerful than the immortals!"
Cheng Miaomiao was also very surprised.
"Fang Xi is also a reincarnated immortal!" Cheng Zhan paused and said, "He said it himself!"
"To break the blood formation, we must find the center of the formation as soon as possible. Once the soldiers absorb enough flesh and blood essence, their realm will skyrocket!"
Fang Xiu flew on the roof of Qinghefang. He jumped onto the tallest building in Fang City and looked down, trying to analyze the trend of the pattern of the flesh and blood array.
However, because the buildings in Fang City are densely packed and block most of the patterns, it is extremely difficult to analyze and simulate the array pattern in a short time.
"Dedicate your body to my Lord!"
Fang Xiu's fingertips were like pens, copying the formation patterns in the void, when three blood shadows suddenly fell from high in the sky.
The three-headed blood puppet roared, and the rich blood energy rushed towards his face, as if the sea of blood was surging in front of him.
The blood puppet opened its big hand, and a puff of blood mist spurted out from the mouthpart in the middle of the palm.
The blood mist floated around and touched the eaves, causing the blue tiles to be corroded and hollowed out in an instant. However, when it fell on Fang Xiu's robe, it was not even contaminated.
A thin layer of spiritual power covers the coarse preacher's robe, making it invulnerable to all poisons, water and fire.
"The Immortal King shines on the world!"
Fang Xiu casually slapped his hand, and the mark of the Nine Immortals Xuanyang lamp flickered in and out of his palm. He slapped it on the blood puppet's chest, directly making a big hole. The Xuanyang lamp spread along the wound of the blood puppet, annihilating every inch it passed. , turned into blood mist.
Fang Xiu slapped three palms in a row, and the three blood puppets flew upside down and disappeared in the air.
"It's strange that there are such masters among these reincarnated immortals!"
Lai Bingyi's surprised voice floated in the sky over the entire Qinghefang City, layer upon layer, and the echoes collided with each other, making it impossible to explain where the sound came from.
"But that's okay, in the flesh-and-blood millstone formation, the higher the level of the creature, the more obvious the effect of supplementation will be!"
Laibing laughed loudly, his voice was loud and powerful, and his voice was rising almost every moment.
As the blood of the immigrants on the ground gradually dried up, blood puppets rushed out from the blood vortex in the sky, killing hundreds of immortals and Fang Xiu.
As the power of the flesh and blood array continues to increase and there are more and more blood puppets, the immortals gradually lose their advantage.
During the casting of the spell, the blood energy on the body is diverted to fighting due to spiritual power, and the ability to resist the suction of the blood line becomes weaker and weaker. From time to time, sporadic blood energy is sucked away by the blood line.
"Pretend to be a ghost, it's just a stupid trick!"
Fang Xiu moved his palms together to scatter the bloody puppets, and even more majestic spiritual power penetrated into the ground along his feet, but it was he who used the Heavenly Sight Technique to search for the location of Lao Bingyi.
As the spiritual web as dense as a spider web enveloped the entire Qinghefang, various sounds were constantly being absorbed and fed back.
"There!"
I don't know how long it took, but Fang Xiu's eyes lit up, and he flew out and flew towards the corner of Qinghefang at high speed.
His figure was like a shadow, moving faster and faster, the light and shadow around him fluctuated, and his body suddenly disappeared into the void and disappeared.
"There is something weird about this kid. Not only has his figure disappeared, but the energy on his body has also disappeared without a trace!"
In a dark corner of Qinghefang, Lai Bing hid under a piece of empty soil. Every acupuncture point on his body sprouted one or several blood lines.
These blood lines are connected to the entire formation, continuously transmitting the blood of the creatures in the formation to him.
The cultivation level that was originally only at the fifth level of foundation building also began to grow at an extremely fast rate.
But for some reason, just when he broke through the eighth level of foundation building and was about to advance to the ninth level of foundation building in seconds, a huge resistance suddenly rose up in his body.
Not only was it impossible to attack the ninth floor of the foundation, but even after reaching one-third of the eighth floor, it was no longer possible to advance further.
Laibing tried for a long time but could not find the reason. He could only temporarily stop the improvement of his realm and deposit all the essence of flesh and blood into every cell particle in his body. While strengthening his body, he also stored it for future use in cultivation.
And just as his physical strength continued to increase, a strange young man who had killed nearly twenty blood puppets suddenly disappeared from Lao Bingyi's senses.
"Unless his realm is higher than mine, there's no way he won't be able to detect any energy at all!"
The soldier was startled and confused. He was about to summon the blood puppets and go to the place where the young man disappeared to investigate carefully, but suddenly he felt a crisis locking him.
"not good!"
The soldier didn't care about anything else and quickly jumped up. He jumped out of the void and rushed to a side alley, trying to rush to another formation. Three inches from his chest, there was a jet black as ink.
The long sword stabbed out of the air.
The soldier ran so fast that he was completely unaware of the sword hidden in the air in front of him.
When he discovered it, it was already too late. The Black Hidden Sword stopped motionless in mid-air, and Laibing bumped into it himself.
He inserted his heart into the sword of the Black Hidden Sword.
"Heiyinjian, you are Fang Xiu!"
Although his heart was pierced by the long sword, Laibing was an eighth-level monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage and his physique was even different from ordinary people. This sword did not threaten his life.
But the horror rising in his eyes was far more serious than the psychological impact caused by the fatal blow.
"Lao Bingyi, when we were at Beijia Lake, I was wondering why you seldom practiced. It turns out there is another way to improve your realm!"
Fang Xiu's figure appeared from the air. He slowly withdrew his right arm and pulled out the Black Hidden Sword inch by inch from Lao Bingyi's chest.
"You're disguised!"
As soon as Laibing looked at the completely unfamiliar face in front of him, his eyes shrank violently: "So you have known the truth of the world for a long time. How long have you been out? Have you already been among the immigrants?"
"I only come out when I have something to do. When I have nothing to do, I've always been a homebody!"
Fang Xiu smiled and said: "Speaking of which, it's thanks to your help, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to discover it so quickly!"
"My help?"
Laibing Yi clutched his chest and kept retreating, with a puzzled look on his face: "It's impossible. In order to lie to you, I have already made up a lot of historical and cultural common sense and popular memes and buzzwords in advance!"
"I can only say that you are self-defeating. In fact, even a person of the same era cannot know all the hot memes and buzzwords!"
Fang Xiu smiled and said: "What's more, your rhetoric is too official, lacks the flavor of life, and has a very ungrounded feeling!"
He paused and said: "You don't even know how much a glass of Palace Yuye wine costs, yet you pretend to be contemporary time travelers like me!"