Under the night, Wu Mian takes action to heal the scars of the void.
Although the process of the previous confrontation was very short, the impact was huge. The void of thousands of miles collapsed to varying degrees. Unfortunately, Wumian himself was not good at the Dao of the Universe. He could only roughly calm the restlessness of the void, and the rest could only be exchanged.
Give it time to process. Fortunately, the nature of Middle-earth is extremely high and continues to improve, and the outer world has extremely powerful self-adjustment capabilities.
On the other hand, Zhang Chunyi looked at the two things in his hand and fell into deep thought. One was a gray-white flame, lingering with a faint purple light, without any power. The other was a drop of blood, bright red mixed with silk.
The strands of gold reveal a pure and heavy sacred pressure that makes people dare not look directly at it.
Through the pictures of exotic treasures and immortal treasures, Zhang Chunyi already has a certain understanding of the details of these two things.
Earthly Turbid True Flame, a tenth-grade immortal treasure, is an immortal fire born from the turbid air of the earth. It is both heavy and filthy. It is a "highly poisonous" thing that can pollute the immortal's body, so be careful when touching it.
"If Wumian hadn't had the Immortal Weapon in hand to crush San Luo in terms of hard power, he might have suffered a big loss accidentally. Since this Immortal Fire can defile the Immortal body, let alone the pseudo-immortal body.
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Looking at the Earthly Flame in his hand, Zhang Chunyi sighed in his heart. The power of this fairy fire is indeed not as powerful as the fairy weapon, but once it is attacked, the consequences will probably be more troublesome than the fairy weapon.
"It's a pity that San Luo is too confident, or she is too superstitious about the so-called power of gods. The gods of the White Lotus Sect may be really strong, but after all, she is only a mortal and not a god."
Thinking of the dead San Luo, Zhang Chunyi shook his head.
Is San Luo strong? She is indeed very strong. After using magical power and divine descending, she completely made up for her lack of control. Although she was not a pseudo-immortal in that state, she also surpassed the pure Yang realm monks in the general sense.
, coupled with the increase of a fairy fire, its power is rare in the entire Middle-earth.
If she hadn't encountered the special existence of Wumian, ordinary people would really not be her match. You must know that although Wumian's body is on the verge of decay and his soul has been severely damaged, he was born from the corpse of an alien emperor after all. He can be said to be a pseudo-immortal.
The pseudo-fairy.
In fact, if San Luo hadn't been too superstitious about the power of the gods and was just like a gambler, he was betting everything he could to hit Wumian hard and seal the victory. Even if Wumian had the perfect immortal weapon in hand and wanted to kill her, it wouldn't be easy.
If she chooses to fight, Wumian can certainly defeat her, but it will take a lot of time and energy. There is even a good chance that she can escape smoothly, but she has roughly estimated Wumian's strength and lost the caution she should have.
He paid a heavy price for the fact that Wumian was only a pure Yang realm cultivator.
If she were more cautious and tried to test Wu Mian's trump card, she might not lose her life. The secret method of the White Lotus Sect gave her great strength, but it failed to sharpen her character.
"It's normal to lose oneself when you suddenly gain powerful power. Perhaps at that time, destroying the world and destroying the world was just an easy thing in San Luo's eyes, let alone a pure Yang realm monk holding an immortal weapon."
"However, this fairy fire is very consistent with my conception of the fire-returning Taoist seed. It can be used as the main material for refining the fire-returning Taoist seed. However, in this case, a corresponding pure spiritual thing is needed." p>
The sigh in his heart was fleeting, and he carefully felt the characteristics of the Earthly Zhuo True Flame, and the Taoist formula in Zhang Chunyi's mind became more and more perfect.
If you want to refine Tao seeds, you will most likely need immortal treasures of grade 10 or above as the main material, and the Earthly Turbid True Flame, which symbolizes turbidity, is exactly in line with Zhang Chunyi's idea of returning to fire Tao seeds.
At this moment, the appearance of a breath attracted the attention of Zhang Chunyi and Wu Mian.
Waving his hands and putting away the two things in his hands, Zhang Chunyi cast his gaze into the distance. He could clearly feel that there was a gentle but powerful aura approaching.
"A strong water element aura, another pure Yang realm monk."
Standing side by side with Zhang Chunyi, with waves surging in his blue eyes, Wu Mian captured Sang Qi's figure. The other party did not cover it up, or it could be said that the other party himself deliberately revealed his aura.
"It seems that the other party has no ill intentions. It should be from other sources, but it shouldn't be so fast."
Thoughtfully, Zhang Chunyi spoke.
There is nothing in the barren Southeast Road that deserves the attention of pure Yang realm monks. The most likely thing is the White Lotus Sect. After all, the White Lotus Sect has many enemies, especially those who follow the emperor's path. The White Lotus Sect is simply the biggest enemy for them.
cancer, their existence itself is the biggest threat to the imperial power.
Zhang Chunyi also expected this, but the other party came much faster than he expected.
Not long after, Sang Qi appeared in front of Zhang Chunyi and Wu Mian, wearing a white snake mask, emerald green eyes, her hair simply tied with a hosta, wearing a pleated Ruyi moon skirt, and her breath was as gentle as water.
"Yuanchenhui has already met two Taoist friends."
He didn't get too close, but kept a safe distance. His eyes swept over Zhang Chunyi and Wu Mian, and lingered on Wu Mian for a moment longer. Sang Qi bowed slightly.
After hearing this, looking at Sang Qi, Zhang Chunyi and Wu Mian's eyes moved slightly. The other party's methods were good. Both the mask and the robe had the function of concealing the aura. They could not see through the other party's heels for a while.
As for the Yuan Chenhui, they have never heard of it, but it must not be a force from the southeastern Kyushu, and it should be quite extraordinary, otherwise a pure Yang realm monk would not be easily able to emerge.
"Friend Sishe, I wonder why you are here?"
Zhang Chunyi remained silent, his eyes falling on Sishe, and Wumian spoke, with an invisible pressure in his words.
Feeling this pressure, Sang Qi's expression did not change.
"The White Lotus Sect is a cult that brings cholera to the common people, and everyone has to punish it. I came to Southeast Road this time just because I heard that the White Lotus Sect is causing trouble here, and I want to kill these cult members, but I didn't expect that there are such Taoist friends here.
The strong take control."
His words were still gentle, neither too slow nor too slow, making people feel like they were taking a breath of spring breeze. Sang Qi gave his own answer.
"Of course, killing the cultists is one thing, and the other is that I need a certain treasure from the cultists."
Looking at Zhang Chunyi and Wu Mian with indifferent expressions, Sang Qi added, nine truths and one lie.
Hearing this, Zhang Chunyi and Wu Mian did not fully believe it, but they had no intention of getting to the bottom of it. The reasons given by the other party were reasonable.
"I wonder what it is that makes fellow Taoists value it so much?"
Without hiding his curiosity, Zhang Chunyi asked.
After hearing this and seeing that Wu Mian had no reaction, Sang Qi gave the answer.
"The blood of the gods is a special treasure given by the gods of the White Lotus Sect. It is of no great use to us immortal cultivators. It can even be said to be highly poisonous, but it is a fairy medicine for the White Lotus sect.
The road is very interesting and has gained something, but it has not touched the core, and this thing is an opportunity."
Sensing the breath of San Luo's body of gods and demons, and knowing that the blood of the gods had been taken out by the opponent, Sang Qi did not deliberately hide the information about this treasure.
Faced with a pseudo-immortal holding a perfect immortal weapon, Sang Qi did not choose to hide it because of her cleverness, regardless of whether the other party knew about the treasure of the blood of the gods. She was willing to pay more, and the fact was just as she said, this kind of treasure
For orthodox immortal cultivators, these things are truly poisonous and have no effect.