The originally "blooming" glazed light lotus petals suddenly closed and transformed into a flower bag, tightly confining the python head inside.
A black smoke collided back and forth inside the lamp, bringing great impact and projecting a flicker of light and darkness that changed back and forth.
Even with Xie Duanyang's strong body, he could hardly hold on, his hands felt extremely hot.
This is caused by the conflict between the totem spirit fire, the lamp flame, and the lotus petal fire.
Even if you are a master of the elixir formation level, the spiritual arts you can perform will not be too powerful.
Thanks to the lack of intelligence among the three of them and the tough material of the glass lamp, it didn't completely explode.
With great perseverance, he held on to the glass lamp that might fly out at any time, and Xie Duanyang used his spiritual thoughts to control it and deliver the final blow.
A cold white rainbow, as powerful as a broken bamboo, broke through three towers in a row. It was not a defensive spiritual technique that was hastily deployed under the body, and penetrated a wound in the opponent's lower abdomen.
Then the sword rolled back, like an antelope hanging its horns, avoiding the old sorcerer's helping hand, and took advantage of the situation to steal the storage bag from the opponent's waist.
"Old senior, when the totem spirit is injured, the fire veins will inevitably erupt.
If this fellow Tafei Daoist's injuries are not treated immediately, even if his life can be saved, he may fall down from the level of pill formation..."
As soon as the move was successful, Xie Duanyang didn't have time to look through the storage bag to see what he had gained. He hurriedly rode on the back of the golden-backed demon mantis and spoke out the words he had prepared for a long time.
"Are we really going to ruin the century-old cause of the Wildfire Department just to keep the younger generation?!"
Before he finished speaking, the golden-backed demon mantis had already jumped dozens of feet, appeared at the palace door with Xie Duanyang in his arms, and was about to rush out.
The old Master's face was as gloomy as iron, and he didn't even answer. He just raised his hand with one hand and patted it away from the air.
It seemed like just a light palm, but it caused the fire energy to flow freely in the temple, turning it into a black python with two horns on its head and a bit of dragon energy.
Appeared out of thin air behind Xie Duanyang, opened his mouth and wanted to swallow both the man and the mantis into his belly.
The old sorcerer has thought clearly that the mantis spirit insect is of elixir-forming level, and may be able to withstand this spiritual technique and save his life.
But Xie Duanyang, who only built the foundation, is absolutely impossible!
Just...
Feeling the ferocious killing intent behind him, which was about to burn all living things, the golden-backed demon mantis, whose intelligence had greatly increased after forming the elixir, also knew that his family had reached the most critical moment.
It didn't even look back, and the serrated knives transformed from its two chelicerae flew out on their own and struck a fierce blow with the flame dragon.
It is said that the attributes of magic are frivolous in nature and are not as good as magic weapons and magic weapons.
However, Master Mulan is already good at spiritual arts, and this fire dragon was activated by the old Master without hesitation and with the help of the power of the totem spirit.
During the confrontation, he was not chopped into pieces by the serrated knife of the magic weapon series, but his figure was a bit illusory, and he continued to rush away with boundless fire energy.
At this time.
Outside the body of the golden-backed demon mantis, a black demonic mist suddenly erupted, which was as solid as substance. It carried a unique cold aura and slowly flowed like a swamp, resisting the fire breath spewed by the fire dragon.
It is the inherent evil spirit of this insect.
As an ancient insect, the golden-backed demon mantis has a powerful demonic aura. It carries highly toxic substances and can easily corrode and defile flesh, flesh, magical weapons, etc.
When magic meets it, it will also weaken the slowness to a certain extent.
It's just that due to his cultivation and talent, the demonic energy can only be spread to a few feet around the body at most, but no further.
It's good at protecting one's body, but not good at killing. It's far inferior to sword skills.
Just because of this insect's agility, attacks from the same environment will never fall on it.
Therefore, this evil spirit seems useless until now.
As soon as the black feather flame flow met, the entire Wushi Palace became completely dark.
The collision of vitality, such as falling into a formation, will affect even the consciousness of the alchemy monk to some extent, making it difficult to perceive it clearly.
"Let's go!"
Xie Duanyang knew in his heart that his primary goal was to save his life, rather than to fight bravely and ruthlessly with others.
Seeing that the mantid's demonic energy had temporarily blocked the old sorcerer's spiritual skills, he hurriedly communicated with his mind and urged him to escape from here.
The memory I just made has already used up 77% of the demonic energy that I have accumulated for an unknown period of time. It is really difficult to do it again.
In fact, needless to say, the golden-backed mantis himself hates this place where the fire is too strong.
The wings flapped, making a sharp and clanging sound, and one person and one insect were shot high into the sky.
The temple is the hub of the formation, and the fire veins provide energy for the formation. It was destroyed both times, so naturally it can no longer trap him.
But obviously, the great elder of the Wildfire Department didn't want to see Xie Duanyang and just ran away.
He didn't even have time to check the situation of the tower, so he just hurriedly cast a few spiritual spells to stabilize the underground fire veins and the damaged totem spirit.
As soon as he sat down on the lotus platform, he suddenly disappeared from the place and appeared in the sky above Wildfire City.
At this time, Xie Duanyang was almost a hundred feet away.
"So fast!"
The old magician's heart was full of murderous intent, but he had no way to vent it.
The lotus platform is a strange object that has been nurtured by underground fire veins for thousands of years, although it also contributes to the power of speed.
But the main effect is still in cultivating skills and increasing the power of spiritual arts.
If his escape speed was faster than that of the golden-backed demon mantis, the old magician would definitely capture and kill Xie Duanyang, but now he saw that he was missing by a hair.
It's just a thin line, but it's the difference between life and death.
If he really wants to pursue him, he doesn't know how long it will take and what changes will happen.
As the chief elder of the Wildfire Department, he cannot bear the consequences.
However, he will not just do nothing.
With hidden magic power, Master Yinpao once again used his mind to communicate with the evil energy of the fire veins, and took out a palm from the air, turning into a big four-fingered hand filled with flames.
It doesn't look like a human hand, but like a dragon's claw.
After doing this, the old monk did not look at the results, but slowly pressed down the lotus pad.
Although he was not seriously injured, he just lost some energy.
But next, stabilize the fire veins, appease the totem spirit, repair the formation, and heal Tafei.
He has to take care of everything and has no time to spare. For him, it is more draining of energy than fighting a life-and-death battle.
"This old dog..."
The physical talent of the golden-backed demon mantis is there. It can run at an amazing speed in a short period of time, but its endurance is not as good as that of a spiritual bird.
After escaping hundreds of miles away, the speed obviously slowed down.
Xie Duanyang saw that no expert from the wildfire department had caught up, so he took advantage of the situation and dropped down beside the hill beside the river to rest temporarily.
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The Yin-robed sorcerer's final blow was delivered with anger, which was more powerful than the spiritual magic in the temple.
I don’t know what method he used to lock his own energy, making it difficult for the golden-backed mantis to dodge.
Although there was a long distance between them, Xie Duanyang had the opportunity to sacrifice several defensive magic weapons early, but he was still hit by the spiritual magic.
Looking at the Chi Yuan Bell with dense cracks on its surface and the visibly dented Baise Shadowless Armor, Xie Duanyang took a long breath and vomited out a large mouthful of blood.
The blood fell to the ground, and smoke suddenly rose from the green grass, which was burnt to black.
The art of blood sacrifice can indeed make the magic weapon exert more power than other weapon refining techniques, but when it is strong or weak, the energy will backfire, and the owner will inevitably be affected.
Otherwise, he would just be swept away by the aftermath, and he would not be so injured.
I endured the pain and swallowed two healing elixirs mixed with spiritual wine, and also fed one to the praying mantis.
Xie Duanyang didn't have time to meditate and adjust his breathing, so he released the black tiger again and ran along the river with himself and the shrunken golden-backed demon mantis.
Although this beast is inferior in cultivation, Feng Conghu naturally has the ability to control the wind, and its pace is not too slow.
After running for another two hundred miles, the field of vision suddenly broadened and the sound of water surged.
It turns out that the river is just a branch of the main river, and now it reaches the mouth of the river.
After identifying the direction and comparing it with the map in his memory, Xie Duanyang knew his current location in just a moment.
In fact, it seems that his original destination, Tianshui, is not too far away. He only needs to walk up the river for about a hundred and fifty or sixty miles.
Originally, Xie Duanyang was somewhat interested in the spiritual springs in this department and the process of magicians opening spiritual foundations and building foundations.
But now that I have offended the Wildfire Department, my identity is a bit embarrassing, and I am injured, so I am not suitable for taking risks in the past.
Thinking in his heart, Xie Duanyang skillfully threw out the array disk and array flags, and set up the "Inverted Five Elements Array" at the intersection of the rivers to cover his tracks.
He was very familiar with this trick. In just half an hour, he had already hid in the secret room under the river to take stock of this time.
This time, he is tantamount to risking his entire life.
This kind of shocking gamble will either succeed or fail.
Not to mention the material gains, I just fought with two alchemy monks in their lair and survived basically intact in the end.
This kind of mental tempering and feedback is the most rare.
Although the Taixu Mirror did not give any prompts, Xie Duanyang was confident that even if he did not need other spiritual objects, he would be more than half sure when forming elixirs in the future.
What's more, this trip has indeed yielded a lot of rewards.
Xie Duanyang first went to check the storage bag seized from Tafei.
As expected, except for a top-level magic weapon, there was basically nothing valuable inside, which was obviously exchanged for spiritual objects that would help with the breakthrough.
However, as a famous genius in the tribe, he is the second person behind the old magician.
The red-robed man has basically acquired the inheritance of the Wild Fire Department, and has many bones, jade slips, and stone fragments that carry spiritual skills.
The spiritual planting, weapon refining, array formation, and spell casting are all very neat and tidy, and their value is far from comparable to the few spells obtained from previous transactions with Master Mulan.
Xie Duanyang hurriedly browsed through it and felt that he had gained a lot. He had a basic understanding of the Wild Fire Department and even the Celestial Fire Department's cultivation context that relied on it.
Resisting the idea of studying it carefully, Xie Duanyang released the glazed lamp and looked at the highlight of this time.
"The spirit of totem..."
The Mulan people's totem method is indeed mysterious, but it also has many limitations.
Without the support of the underground fire veins, and leaving the sphere of influence of the Wildfire Department, the originally noisy totem spirit is water without a source, without a root of wood.
No longer able to compete with the bright glass lamp, I calmed down and huddled in the corner of the lamp, with the flame of the lamp and the lotus petals dividing the inner space properly.
However, this thing is a totem spirit after all, and all the successful magicians of the Wildfire Department will sacrifice their lives in it when the time comes.
Over hundreds of years, the relationship between the two parties has become extremely close.
You must be completely purified to ensure that you will not be followed by that old sorcerer.
Thinking in his mind, Xie Duanyang held the glazed light lantern tightly with one hand and connected with the flame of the lantern.
This was destined to be a waste of time, but fortunately the Wildfire Department was in a mess, giving him plenty of time.
Xie Duanyang's retreat lasted another three months.
During this period, Master Jiedan passed by several times and released his spiritual thoughts to patrol. It was the great elder of the Wild Fire Department.
It's just that his fighting skills are okay, but his spiritual awareness is really not that good. In addition, he hates water by nature, so he has never noticed the cave under the river.
Instead, Xie Duanyang found a few traces and saw that he was heading towards the Tianshui Department. He was afraid that he was looking for the person who had been stung to interrogate his identity and make amends for the loss.
Of course, if he didn't do this, he would definitely not succeed.
"It's finally done."
After punching out the magic formula, looking at the surface of the relic that served as the wick was covered with a layer of black, a smile appeared on Xie Duanyang's lips.
After three months, he finally tied the remnant spirit of the wildfire totem into the relic and suppressed it with a glazed light lamp.
This lamp is the best at refining. Even if you do nothing, in another thirty to fifty years, you can completely refine it into pure fire energy.
Moreover, in the past three months, Xie Duanyang has mastered this lamp and understood the Taoism.
I didn't deliberately swallow the pill, but my progress in cultivation was faster than before. I completed the second turn of the "Three Turns of Heavy Yuan Gong" to Dacheng, and there was no further progress.
Xie Duanyang looked down at the glazed lamp and began to think deeply.
After the stimulation in the Wildfire Ministry Temple, plus the refinement over the past few months.
The spiritual power in the earth-fire green lotus has also been consumed sixty-seven percent, which is far less than before.
This object is a strange object bred from the underground fire veins of Shenbing Sect. It looks like a spiritual plant, but it is actually the condensation of fire intention.
The quality is still higher than the true fire of the natal monk.
The purpose of the Divine Weapon Sect is to hand over this spiritual object to the thirty-six pill-forming seeds with the most outstanding qualifications and understanding.
It is slightly helpful in breaking the bottleneck of the elixir. After practicing the natal elixir fire, its power can also be enhanced.
Originally, Xie Duanyang planned to use it until then.
But now, it seems that it is not impossible to swallow it in advance.
His magic power has been re-cultivated for the second time, and his magic power has solidified into true essence, which is not inferior to the Gangjie Dan monks.
In addition, the fire in the lotus petals has been reduced a lot, enough to suppress it.
If it can be done, there will be great benefits in refining elixirs, refining weapons, fighting skills, and even forming elixirs in the future.
However, what really made him make up his mind came from a tip in Tafei's storage bag.
It cannot be said to be a complete technique, but it is just the experience and understanding summarized by the magicians of the Wild Fire Department and the Heaven Fire Department over thousands of years to worship the spirit of the totem and communicate with it.
In fact, most of the Mulan tribes that offer totems have such an article, but some are crude and some are subtle.
The totem of the Wild Fire Department comes out of the Heavenly Fire Department and moves into the underground fire veins for nourishment. It has the same origin as the lotus petals bred in the Earth Fire, so it can be used.
It's just that the Mulan people gathered the strength of the clan to practice together, while Xie Duanyang relied on himself alone, so the progress and power were different.
But if it can be done, the benefits will go without saying.
"This method is still a little rough, and it is best to further deduce and optimize it."
Within three months, Xie Duanyang had already made up his mind. Without any hesitation, his mind sank directly into the sea of consciousness, summoned the Taixu Mirror, and input this secret technique into it.