"Absorb the spirit of blood? Train the ten-headed flying yaksha into Shura? Is there such a method? If it can be done like this, wouldn't it mean that you can walk sideways in the future?"
Fang Han was shocked.
Facing the army of demons charging towards him, he was calm and fought with all his strength, raising his spirit to a state of "no regard for life and death", but the words "Yan" shocked him soberly.
In the "Picture of the Jiao Fu Huangquan", there are ten flying yakshas, the body of the pink prince, a blood cotton magic robe, a spirit wind sword, a silver snake sword, a red desire sword, and four outer disciples.
Flying swords, seven flying swords in total. These things cannot be used now, and no information can be leaked, otherwise death and disaster are not far away.
"Of course, the Magic Sect's spells are all about forcibly plundering and devouring souls to enhance one's own strength. I swallowed the Tianji Chunyang Cord, and now I can use some spells to cast the Blood Transformation ** of the Underworld Sect. With the help of
The holy water of the underworld washes away the spiritual impurities in it, turns the souls of the creatures you killed into a tonic pure blood elixir, concentrates their essence, and feeds Feitian Yaksha, so that they can accelerate their growth and transform into Shura. Although a Shura will not
You can cast spells, but you have the power of thirteen horses. The strength is tyrannical, and the physical strength is enough to compete with the masters of the magical secret realm. If you can kill all the monsters here, the blood pills you have made, I am afraid you can give birth to four or five
Here comes the head Shura."
"Yan"'s voice also sounded a little excited.
"Snatching souls, turning blood into blood, and making blood elixirs... This is the real magic way... The magic way...
"Fang Han marveled.
Soul, soul: refers to the human spirit.
Po: refers to a person’s energy and blood.
No matter after the death of any living being, the qi and blood dissipate, and the spirit will also be dispersed with the wind, because the spirit is yin and qi and blood are yang. The yin and yang of the human body are integrated and in balance. If either side is lost, they will die immediately.
The method of practicing magic is generally to kill living creatures, make a tonic elixir, and then take it to strengthen your body and spirit.
Just like refining a good sword, if you use living people, babies, tigers, spiritual snakes and other creatures to sacrifice the furnace, then a good sword will definitely come out.
The Immortal Path, on the other hand, mostly uses spiritless vegetation and spiritual stones to refine elixirs to strengthen the physical body, and then uses the power of one's own body to develop supernatural powers. This is the essential difference between the Immortal and Demonic Paths.
However, the devil's way of plundering souls and strengthening one's body and spirit has its disadvantages, because no matter what creature is killed, even if the elixir is made into a pill, there will still be some spiritual imprints of impurities in it. If you take too much, the spiritual imprints of impurities will be lost.
It will invade your own mind, causing you to become insane and obsessive.
Therefore, the Immortal Way is stable, and although the practice is slow, it generally does not go too far, while the Demonic Way is fast, but the chance of going too far is astonishingly high. If one thousand people practice the Demonic Way, basically 990 will die.
However, "Yan" said that if the holy water of Huangquan is added when refining the blood pill, the residual spiritual imprint in the blood pill can be completely eliminated and turned into a pure blood pill.
The water of the Yellow Spring River has the effect of washing away the spirit of blood, which is why those flying swords can be refined.
There is also a folk legend that if you drink water from the Huangquan River, you will forget your past life memories and become a new person.
Such temptation simply lured Fang Han into the path of magic.
Because the cultivation progress is very fast and there is no danger at all.
"Okay, just go ahead and do it! Anyway, I've refined the blood elixir. Let's feed it to Feitian Yaksha first as a trial." Fang Han licked his lips, looking at the approaching demon army, and said calmly.
"There's no need to try. Back then, Emperor Huangquan controlled the underground holy river Huangquan River. I, the Huangquan Sect, killed countless living beings to refine pure blood pills and gave them to my disciples, allowing them to break through the limits of their physical bodies. There were no sequelae! I'm looking at you.
It's okay if you have some mental barriers and are unwilling to step into the devil's path! When I refine it into a pure blood elixir, you will be moved. Your current power is only the power of five horses! When you step into the realm of divine transformation, it will be no more than
It is the power of eight horses, which is only three horses higher than the power of ordinary divine transformation masters. You need to constantly strengthen your body, strengthen your qi and blood, and constantly train your essence and blood into spirit to provide power for your mind before you can step into the magical power.
Secret Realm! At that time, ordinary food was of no use at all. Taking pure blood pills was the only way to strengthen the body. Do you know how strong a minimum body is needed to step into the secret realm of magical powers? You need to be as strong as ten horses or more!"
A very seductive voice came from "Yan", asking Fang Han to step into the devil's path.
"I don't care about immortality or evil, let's live first and then talk about it."
Fang Han didn't have any time to listen to the temptation of "Yan". Above the sky, Fang Qingxue had already blasted out billowing purple lightning and beheaded towards the "Altar of the Demon God". And the army of demons below, a group of Yaksha, numbered two or three.
Ten heads, with ferocious looks, have already come to kill them.
"Starry!"
At that moment, Fang Han stepped forward and performed the movement technique of stepping on the seven stars. The magic sword in his hand exploded with thousands of sword lights, and it pierced into the eyes of the two yakshas at once.
Phew, Phew! A powerful electric current burst out from the magic sword, and the two yakshas died before they could even struggle.
The magical sword that was re-refined by Fang Qingxue is several times sharper and more lethal than before. It has the magical power of purple lightning and thunder. After killing Yaksha, Yaksha will be paralyzed by electricity and unable to move, which adds to the added power.
Fang Han's power.
Ohh Ohh ohh.
At this moment, Fang Han suddenly felt that the "Dragon Crouching in the Underworld" on his body moved, and a trace of yellow light in it was like a spider's thread, wrapped around the magic sword, and penetrated into the bodies of the two dead yakshas. Suddenly, the essence, blood, and bone marrow of the two yakshas were released.
...Wait a minute, I was sucked into the underworld picture in the blink of an eye.
Fang Han sent out a trace of his mind to sense the Holy River of the Yellow Spring in the Yellow Spring Picture, and found that a wave of water in the holy river had been dyed red with blood, and then the dragon "Yan" floated on the river, singing a long song, and the two yakshas
The blood suddenly condensed in the water, forming a pill the size of a walnut.
This blood pill is as pure as a blood jade gem and is the best food for practitioners.
If a cultivator has reached the realm of divine transformation, grains and grains and human fireworks can only fill his stomach. If he eats human fireworks for a long time, impurities will gradually accumulate in his body, and he will age quickly. Not only will he not be able to make progress, but he will regress.
The food for cultivators is usually refined elixirs or spiritual rice provided by major sects of the Immortal Way. For example, the "Yushan Hall" of Yuhua Sect.
However, the food in "Yushantang" only has no impurities and keeps your body clean, but it cannot further enhance your cultivation, strengthen your bones, muscles, and increase the limits of your physical body.
Those true disciples would not go to the "Yushan Hall" to eat. Instead, they would refine the elixirs themselves in the mountains and refine them over and over again to replenish their vitality.
The inner sect disciples who have connections all go to the mountain peaks of the true disciples to ask for elixirs as food. The top ten masters on the mountain and river list are also the sects who distribute refined grain-proofing elixirs every month.
"The essence and blood of Yaksha is really strong, equivalent to dozens of tigers. Generally, seventy-two tigers are slaughtered to refine a blood pill. Fang Han, if you swallow this blood pill, you can go without food for three days."
Drink, you will be full of energy, and the fascia in your body will be stronger. If you take blood pills for a long time, with your cultivation level, you can enter the realm of divine transformation in less than a month. It's a pity, it's a pity that I no longer have a physical body.
Only by absorbing the essence of pure Yang magic weapon can you strengthen yourself and cannot take any pills."
"Yan" sighed.
At this time, Fang Han could no longer hear any of "Yan"'s words. He had lost all his energy in the fight because there were fifty Yakshas surrounding him.
As soon as the magic sword was swept, the steel forks of the yakshas were broken one after another, like tofu. The purple electricity on the magic sword was transmitted through the steel forks, paralyzing all the yakshas on the spot!
Fang Han slashed left and right, cutting the two Yakshas in half with two swords.
Although Yaksha's scales are hard, today's magic swords are so sharp that it is not unusual to cut through the scales.
Sizzling, sizzling...
A large amount of essence and blood flowed into the Huangquan Tu, and another blood elixir was successfully condensed.
Wuwu, Wuwuwu! A tall Yaksha appeared in front of Fang Han like a little boss. The steel fork in his hand shook, and it was used as a spear, and he threw it fiercely. When Fang Han dodged, this Yaksha
The little boss's teeth cracked, he let out a demonic cry, and struck Fang Han with a palm to his chest. It turned out to be a martial skill.
"Hmph! It's just the power of four horses! How can you defeat me?"
Fang Han was in the psychic state, his eyes flickered, and he immediately understood the vitality state of this little Yaksha leader.
Generally, Yakshas have the power of three horses. This Yaksha seems to have taken some kind of miraculous medicine, and his power is much higher than other Yakshas. But now Fang Han, because of the Nine Apertures Golden Pill, his body's strength and magical transformation
Like realm masters, they also have the power of five horses!
Phew!
The second strike came first, and the sword pierced the palm of the little Yaksha leader's hand. The purple lightning on the magic sword paralyzed him again, and the blood and essence on his body was sucked into the underworld.
Because Huang Quan Tu was very secretive in sucking blood and the battle was so brutal, no one noticed.
After killing the little boss, Fang Han took the time to glance at the altar of the demon god in the distance, only to find that Fang Qingxue had already approached the altar. The sword energy was everywhere, the thunder and lightning were exploding, and the purple lightning was in the air, killing the little immortal Tianlang and the little pure fox.
The witch and the others were all wrapped up in it.
However, the leader of Shura, his wings vibrated, left the range, and flew into the air of the demon army like an arrow.
Fang Han could only feel that the Shura Commander, with his handsome face and blood-red eyes, was staring down at him, as if he was ready to strike at any time and crush him into powder.
"Oops, with the help of the purple lightning power on the magic sword, I am not afraid of Yaksha's siege, but what should I do with this Shura leader? Do I really want to use the flying sword?"
Fang Han thought to himself.
"Stay back! Guard the altar!"
At this moment, the words of Commander Shura came from the sky, and the demon army that besieged Fang Han dispersed like a tide, leaving behind dozens of corpses.
And this Shura leader suddenly fell down and stood on the ground, only a hundred steps away from Fang Han.