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Chapter 1673 Black text!

"Haha, what a real and fake black and white in my heart."

The human face heard and laughed wildly. As the black air floated, the facial expression became distorted and extremely ferocious.

"You go and read the content of the alchemy scriptures. After reading it, we will talk about it."

After the face said that, the black air suddenly disappeared and the face disappeared.

Ye Xinghe looked at the alchemy scripture, hesitated for a moment, and walked over, picked it up and opened it.

hiss!

Seeing the name of the first spiritual herb, Ye Xinghe couldn't help but take a breath.

Chixia grass, one of the top poisonous weeds on the Tianyuan Continent, will completely ulcerate whenever the skin contacts an ordinary person with a stick of incense. Even if he is healed, scars will be left.

Once the wound is in contact, the toxins will directly enter the body along the blood. Even if the body tempering realm is ninth level, you will lose all your vitality and die in a quarter of an hour.

Only alchemists who are in the right way will use Chixia grass to refine elixirs, and the elixirs they refine usually harm human lives and do things that harm the heavens and the truth.

The content on the Alchemy Sutra introduces how to use Chixia Grass to refine one of the most poisonous elixirs in the world.

Ye Xinghe calmed down his mind and continued to look.

The herbs recorded in the alchemy classics are all the most poisonous objects on the Tianyuan Continent.

Some poisonous weeds were unheard of.

"The records in this alchemy scripture are really mysterious!"

After watching it for a moment, Ye Xinghe couldn't help but praise him.

If you refine a batch, it will be considered a way to save your life in the future.

He chose to sit cross-legged again, put the alchemy meridians on the ground, and read them carefully.

At this time, the strange phenomenon regenerated, and the words on the alchemy scriptures were actually the same as those on the fourth level, and they also began to escape from the alchemy scriptures and floated in the void.

"Come again!"

Ye Xinghe smiled speechlessly and slowly closed his eyes.

The text on the alchemy scriptures was filled with layers of black air, and it roared and instantly penetrated into his spiritual consciousness.

It seems to be a life-and-death enemy, it seems to feel something else is coming.

The golden fonts that had originally quieted in one world have now begun to become extremely active. They all surged out, arranged in rows, blocking the black fonts from entering Ye Xinghe's spiritual consciousness.

How can you let others rob me when you are lying beside the bed?

"roar……"

The black font actually roared at the same time, and began to decompose one by one, turning into countless black fogs, rushing straight towards the golden font, instantly submerging it.

Before the golden font reacted, he entered the sea of ​​consciousness and actually occupied the original world.

It condensed into font again, blocking the entrance!

Cunning thoughts are like humans!

"boom!"

Countless golden fonts dissolved, condensed into huge Buddhist mantras, smashing heavily onto a world.

The black font was knocked down and the defense line collapsed instantly!

"Wow!"

Ye Xingchen's mind was impacted, and he snatched his mouth with blood, his body swayed a few times, and his face showed pain.

In one world, gold and black are arranged in a row, clearly distinguishing themselves, and hedging begins again and again.

The spiritual consciousness is stirred up, like a turbulent sea!

At this time, Ye Xingchen's teeth were clenched, his headache was about to break, and he expanded like cowhide, and his head was at risk of bursting at any time.

And one world is already shaking and collapsed, only in an instant.

"Enough!"

Another mouthful of blood was spurted out, and Ye Xinghe showed anger in his pale face, and he immediately shouted loudly.

If both sides continue to get entangled like this, they may die suddenly without others' actions.

With a loud shout, the fonts of black and gold were shocked and dared not move again.

Without a host, they will completely dissipate.

"You'd better be honest and live in peace, otherwise I don't mind using means to let you leave forever."

Ye Xinghe showed fierce eyes and gritted his teeth to warn him.

After a moment of silence, the golden word occupied a territory and fell into a deep sleep.

The black font flew out of a world and began to appear in Ye Xinghe's mind.

The two sides were fighting just now, and Ye Xinghe's progress in pursuing the alchemy scriptures was interrupted, which made him extremely angry.

At this time, seeing that the black font is so well-behaved, she snorted coldly with her face, continued to close her eyes, and entered the state of Kongming.

These words have been said for at least ten thousand years. With the nourishment of the alchemy scriptures, they have already gained a little bit of wisdom, but they are like children.

...

Ye Xinghe stepped into Wanshu Hall, but Lin Mufeng did not leave and was still guarding the entrance.

He has read all the alchemy scriptures in the first three levels of Wanshutang, and the contents on them are memorized in his heart.

In the other two levels, he once mentioned to the Pavilion Master that he wanted to comprehend some things, but was rejected by the Pavilion Master, so he had to let go of disappointment.

His qualifications are not outstanding in the process of alchemy. The conditions for climbing to the fourth level are extremely simple.

The letter of recommendation from the Lord of Xuanling Pill Pavilion, I refine one first-grade intermediate spiritual pill by myself.

The Pavilion Master has refused, and it is even more fantasy for him to refine a first-grade intermediate spiritual pill.

As for forcing the tide, Lin Mufeng never thought about it.

Someone did this back then, but his cultivation was directly destroyed by the black robe guarding Wanshutang.

Although he is just a janitor, his cultivation level is unfathomable.

He also noticed the abnormal movement in Wanshu Hall just now. He wanted to go in and check it, but he stopped.

With the black robe here, even if Ye Xinghe is planning to make mistakes, he will not end up with any benefits.

While he was feeling emotion, Lin Mufeng was shocked when he saw a black shadow flying out of Wanshu Hall. He looked up and saw the visitor bowing and bowing: "Senior!"

The person who came was the black robe!

However, at this time, the black robe looked solemn and had a bit of anxiety in her expression.

"Could it be...what happened in Wanshu Hall? Ye Xinghe..."

"You are here to stare, don't leave, I'll come when I go!"

Black Rooster didn't say much, and gave a message, turning into a black shadow and flying directly towards one of the mountains.

"Looking at the senior's expression, is it that something really happened in Wanshu Hall?"

Lin Mufeng looked at the direction of the black robe leaving, and his doubts were even more serious!

...

Lingyun Peak, the first of the nine peaks in the Cangmu Realm.

Above the top of the peak, a radius of thousands of miles, flat and wide.

A huge palace stands in it, like a cloudless sky, with a magnificent momentum!

In the hall, an old man with white hair was teaching at the beginning of class, and countless students sat cross-legged, all immersed in the path of alchemy.

At this moment, a black shadow came straight in, flew over the heads of the crowd, and fell in front of the white-haired old man.

The old man stopped talking, looked at the black robe, and asked in a deep voice: "Why are you here?"

"Wanshutang!"

"Follow me!"

With three words, the old man with white hair stopped talking, put down the student and walked straight to the back of the hall.

"A few days ago, a young alchemist came to Wanshutang to read the alchemy scriptures."

In the back hall, the black robe opened its mouth.

"There is something wrong with this child?"

Hei Rou shook his head and spoke again: "This boy is not only fine, but also has excellent talent. At a young age, he is already at the third level of Youxu Realm."

"His path to alchemy is extremely evil. He can refine a first-grade Qingyun Pill in just one stick of incense."

As he said that, the black robe spread out his palms and the Qingyun Pill immediately floated in the air.

“Perfect?”
Chapter completed!
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