When he opened the square box and took a look, he saw that the elixir in front of him was shining brightly, and glazed cyclones were rippling around the elixir. At a glance, he knew that this was a high-grade elixir.
"That's it! Come on, eat it. Your injury will be cured after eating it." Fang Xiaoyu nodded with satisfaction, picked up the elixir and fed it into the ghost general's mouth.
"Give me the Nine Nether Return to Yang Pill. This pill is mine." The Pill King got up from the ground and roared loudly towards Fang Xiaoyu.
Fang Xiaoyu just glanced at him indifferently and ignored him. With a flick of his fingers, he threw the Nine Nether Returning Yang Pill into the bronze ghost general's mouth.
As soon as the elixir entered the ghost general's mouth, it immediately turned into a stream of nectar and poured into the ghost general's throat.
Seeing that the third-grade elixir he had worked so hard to refine was thrown into the ghost general's mouth, the Alchemy King roared hysterically: "You bastard, how dare you steal my elixir? Look at it.
I won’t kill you.”
King Dan dragged his seriously injured body, stood up, and walked towards the ghost general.
However, not long after he stood up, he saw the ghost general shaking his body slightly, flicking his neck, and then looked up to the sky and roared.
"ah!"
The ruins in front of me were shaken and rattled.
A six-meter-high load-bearing wall was shaken by the ghost general's roar and shattered in an instant, with mud and water pouring down.
A few seconds later, there was another roar, and the entire ruined wall fell down, sending up puffs of dust and smoke.
The ghost stopped and stood still like a pillar.
The bronze armor on his body glowed with faint silver light, and the silver light became more and more obvious, until it was as bright as silver.
"This...why did the armor on this ghost general turn into silver? Is this an upgrade?" Fang Xiaoyu felt ecstatic in his heart.
He rubbed his eyes carefully and looked at the ghost general in front of him. The armor on his body had indeed changed from bronze to silver.
Just when he was suspicious, he suddenly heard a burst of gentle laughter: "Congratulations, brother, your ghost general has also been promoted to one level. I didn't expect that the Nine Nether Returning Yang Pill refined by the Pill King actually has
Such a miraculous effect. It can actually make a bronze ghost general rise to a silver ghost general in an instant. It can be compared with you who are in the peak realm of the late golden elixir."
After hearing this, Fang Xiaoyu secretly rejoiced and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I have also upgraded to the late golden elixir perfection state. I am invincible at the golden elixir stage. Otherwise, I really don't know if I can suppress this ghost.
Where is the general!"
This is just a joke. The loyalty of the ghost general is no less than that of the physical puppet. Dead things have no thoughts. Fang Xiaoyu's soul imprint is left on it, so that it will not react.
"You just have to do it!" Xiaobi Xian smiled and said to Fang Xiaoyu: "I won't quarrel with you anymore. Now that you have a silver ghost general to protect you, my sister doesn't have to worry about you. Just play slowly.
!My sister is going to practice."
Xiaobixian smiled brightly and entered a state of practice. Fang Xiaoyu also put his thoughts back.
At this time, Fangfu Manor was in turmoil and was in a desperate state of loneliness. Everyone looked at the shining silver and majestic ghost general with frightened expressions and did not even dare to take a breath.
Seeing this horrific scene, King Dan turned pale with fright. He looked at the ghost general with horror on his face, stopped in his tracks, swayed, and almost fell to the ground.
Butler Liu ran over, supported him, and advised King Dan with a worried look on his face: "Master, forget it, this... this behemoth looks more powerful than before! You can't mess with this!
Jiuyou Yang Return Pill, if it eats it, just eat it!"
"That is the treasure of heaven and earth that I have collected for twenty years!"
The Pill King was so angry that his lips trembled, and he cursed through gritted teeth: "I'm so angry. If I had taken this Nine Nether Returning Yang Pill earlier, maybe I could fight again. But now, everything is gone...
…”
At this moment, King Dan wanted to cry but couldn't.
He directed all his anger at Fang Xiaoyu. He pointed at Fang Xiaoyu viciously and roared: "Boy, you, you... you..."
Thinking about the dignified Dan King who was forced to this point by Fang Xiaoyu. A banquet brought him back to before liberation. His reputation was ruined, his villa fell down, and his son died. King Dan felt miserable!
He was so angry that he couldn't even speak.
"You...you, give me back the Nine Nether Returning Yang Pill...I...I want to be with you...with you..." The Pill King gasped, but Ren didn't finish his sentence.
"What do you want?" Fang Xiaoyu glanced at the Pill King indifferently and said with a smile: "Now the Jiuyou Returning Yang Pill has been eaten by the ghost general in front of me. I have no way to get it back. If you have the ability,
If so, you can go find it. I won’t stop you!”
As soon as these words came out, King Dan became even more angry, opened his mouth wide, and spurted out another mouthful of blood. Then, his eyes blackened, and he fainted.
There was no sympathy in Fang Xiaoyu's eyes. He knew that if he had shown mercy, he would be the one who died now. Together with his father and uncle, they would all fall under this old guy's cyclone wave, and they would eventually be thrown away.
It's like a wild dog, thrown down.
"Okay, I accidentally upgraded my ghost friend to another level. Apparently, it has turned into a silver ghost general. I'll go heal the war dragon again! Ghost general, protect me for me." Fang Xiaoyu smiled.
He shouted to the ghost general.
"Yeah!" The ghost general responded, and with a "choking" sound, he pulled out the bronze sword that had been broken into half.
When he found that the sword had been broken, the ghost general was stunned for a moment, as if he was at a loss. His funny actions looked a bit funny.
"Oh! Is your sword broken? If I have a chance, I'll find you a more powerful one. Wait until I come back from southern Xinjiang. Let's heal the wounds with Zhan Long first." Fang Xiaoyu looked at the half-cut bronze sword in the ghost general's hand, a little confused.
He shook his head helplessly, turned around and came to Zhan Long's side.
"Zhan Long, I have made you feel wronged."
Fang Xiaoyu sighed heavily and placed his hands on Zhan Long's Jianjing point.
Zhan Long slowly lowered his head and glanced at Fang Xiaoyu. Suddenly, there was a hint of tenderness in his dull eyes.
"Stand still! You don't have to look at me like this. You are mine, so I will naturally protect you."
Fang Xiaoyu smiled knowingly at him, secretly thinking that he was lucky enough to heal Zhan Long.
Zhan Long sighed softly and closed his eyes, as if feeling the true energy coming out of Fang Xiaoyu's body.
After a while, bursts of heat were seen rising from Zhan Long's body, and his body, which had been riddled with holes by the cyclone wave, was healing bit by bit.
At this moment, Fang Xiaoyu also clearly felt that the true energy in his body was fuller than ever before.
Fang Xiaoyu, who has entered the late stage of perfection of the Golden Elixir, has become even more powerful in terms of his spiritual power, as well as the true energy and thunder energy in his body. (To be continued)