Chapter 710 The real use of the Haoran Royal Finger
Feeling the strong power of the elixir in his body, Shen Lang asked in confusion: "You would be so kind to help me?"
Leng Yanji's smile became even more touching, and she said with a sweet smile: "I must have good intentions, but I also have a little selfishness."
"Selfish?" Shen Lang looked at Leng Yanji's proud and happy look, and immediately thought of what that pill was, and asked: "Is this the Devil's Heart Pill? Is it the same pill that Taoist Cang Jie took?"
Leng Yanji shook her head, "How can he be qualified to take such elixirs? Although they are all magic heart elixirs, the elixir I gave to my husband must be the best among the devil's heart elixirs."
"Hmph, why don't you just say he is the most poisonous?" Shen Lang sneered.
Although he already knew that he was taking the Demonic Heart Pill, and he was very aware of the terrible consequences of taking this pill. But he was not too panicked. After all, he was not a Cangjie Taoist, but a descendant of the Yaori Sword. More importantly, he
The only thing is that he knows the Taoist Demonic Skill.
Thinking of this, the magic power in Shen Lang's body was quietly running, swallowing up all the medicinal power with ease, and then using the magic power to convert the pure medicinal power into pure spiritual power and feed it back to him. Shen Lang suddenly felt that his cultivation seemed to be overbearing.
Many cultivation levels that seemed to have just been broken through once were about to break through again.
Leng Yanji was not surprised by this situation and still looked at him with a smile.
Shen Lang read a hint of conspiracy in Leng Yanji's calm smile, so he suppressed the feeling of comfort and joy, and became more vigilant in sensing every change that occurred in the body! Then, he discovered
The crux of the matter lies.
Because he clearly felt that there was an extra faint breath in his body. That breath seemed to be related to Leng Yanji, and it was very similar to the demonic energy on Leng Yanji.
Shen Lang wanted to use the Tao Tao Demonic Skill again to devour that special aura, but found that he had no way to do it. Because the aura related to Leng Yanji was integrated into his flesh and blood.
That is to say, if he wants to eradicate that ray of aura, he must kill himself severely and destroy all his flesh and blood.
This situation is like dropping a drop of blood into a bowl of water. The blood and water completely merge together and become blood water.
It is easy to swallow a bowl of water. However, if he wants to completely remove the drop of blood from the water alone and turn the blood into clear water again, it is almost impossible.
At the very least, Shen Lang's current mastery of the Taotie Demonic Skill is far from reaching that level of sophistication.
Leng Yanji looked at Shen Lang's sad face and said, "How's it going? Did you find that the Taoist Demon Art can't restrain the Demon Heart Pill?"
"What is the formula of the Devil's Heart Pill? It is impossible for simple herbs from heaven and earth to achieve such an effect." Shen Lang frowned and asked, "Is there an antidote?"
"Of course there is an antidote." Leng Yanji smiled and said: "If you feel uncomfortable one day in the future, you can come and beg me."
Shen Lang frowned even more, thinking that he would become another Cang Jie Taoist, and his fate would be held in the palm of this little girl's hands, and he would never be able to turn over again?
How could Shen Lang accept this result? So he started to use real fire again, but even if he used real fire, he would still face the same problem. To get rid of the special magic energy integrated into the blood, he must first hurt himself
...
Leng Yanji knew that Shen Lang was far more arrogant than Taoist Cang Jie, and she also knew that he was very cruel to her, so she understood that if she just forced him like this, it would probably end up with everyone being burned.
So, when Shen Lang felt that he was about to fall into the abyss, Leng Yanji immediately brought him another glimmer of hope.
"Husband, don't be angry." Leng Yanji hooked Shen Lang's neck and said: "You are the master of the Yaori Sword, how can you be so easily controlled by others? Your cultivation is too weak now, until you are on the right track
If you reach the golden elixir realm with your spiritual practice, you should be able to master the spirit of the immortal spirit. By then, are you still afraid of a demonic heart elixir?"
Shen Lang was silent. Leng Yanji said it lightly, but Shen Lang knew that this matter would never be solved that easily. Because in his opinion, to solve the problem of the Demonic Heart Pill, it might not be at all related to strength.
The strength of it has nothing to do with it.
Moreover, Leng Yanji's words were clearly intended to make him relax his vigilance. If he really put all his hope in the spirit of the fairy and took more magic heart pills in order to quickly increase his strength, he would probably end up in the abyss.
It sank deeper and deeper.
But what makes Shen Lang a little helpless is that at present, besides relying on the fairy energy that he can control in the future, there seems to be no better way.
However, just when he felt that he was helpless, the aura of awe-inspiring energy in his body seemed to be attracted by something, and actually started to move on its own without his control. Then, the aura of awe-inspiring energy moved together like the previous demonic aura.
Integrated into every corner of Shen Lang's body.
Haoran's aura was peaceful, just like the morning sun that warmed the whole body without hurting anyone at all. But the demonic aura that belonged to Leng Yanji alone had an extremely cold taste.
The two met as if they cherished each other and restrained each other. In an instant, it was like thunder from the sky stirring up the fire on the earth, and like the snow seeing the first clearing. The cold demonic energy melted like snow and turned into an extremely pure force that merged into Shen Lang
of bone marrow.
Suddenly, Shen Lang, who had reached the fourth level of True Spirit Realm, actually took a step forward again and reached the fifth level of True Spirit Realm.
But this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that when Leng Yanji's cold demonic energy was completely dissolved by Haoran's energy and integrated into his bone marrow, Shen Lang's demonic body became even more tyrannical!
It should be noted that to increase the strength of the body, this is a more difficult thing than practicing cultivation! For example, the people of the Bear Clan, an ancient tribe in the wilderness, need to work hard every day for many years in order to make the body stronger, almost.
There is no possibility of cheating. And the stronger the body, the harder it is to improve on the original basis.
In fact, Shen Lang also faced the same problem. After inheriting the Demonic Bones, his physical foundation was already very strong. After that, he soaked in the fairy spring in Bihu Xiaozhu for a long time, and he was burdened with the Dragon Subduing Ring all day long.
To increase his strength, he also ate fairy fruit and cultivated the orthodox mental method of magic among the ancient tribes in the wilderness.
With so many opportunities, his physical strength has reached at least the fifth level of the Golden Core. Moreover, Shen Lang has already felt that he has encountered a bottleneck in terms of physical strength, and it will be difficult to regain it in a short period of time or even in a year or two.
promote.
But at this moment, the feeling of my body getting stronger quickly was so obvious!
At this time, his righteous cultivation was breaking through, and his demonic body was getting stronger. The two indescribable and wonderful tastes merged together, constantly impacting his sea of consciousness.
Shen Lang didn't know what the formula of the Devil's Heart Pill was, let alone why the wisp of devilish energy on Leng Yanji's body helped him in this way. But when he realized that the Devil's Heart Pill couldn't hurt him at all, it would instead become
After taking the best tonic, he couldn't help shouting in the pleasure of ice and fire: "It's so cool!"