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Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters start refining

One day later, Pang Lao Mo looked at Nie Wufeng who was meditating with his eyes closed: "How did you comprehend?"

Nie Wufeng opened his eyes after a while. He rubbed his temples and said with a wry smile:

"The junior has already initially understood the stroke attribute part of the Great Five Elements Technique, but the other parts are just barely getting started. As for whether I can help the senior reconcile the power of alien species, I can't guarantee it."

Pang Lao Mo's eyes flashed with a hint of amazement and he said: "The wind attribute understanding that this hidden spirit root brings to you is indeed powerful, and you can comprehend it in just one day."

"You don't have to worry about the other ones. I will use the art of the Five Elements to fuse the power of the same attributes of the following people. You can watch me cast spells and confirm each other, and you will naturally understand various mysteries."

"Yes, senior."

Nie Wufeng looked at the blood-colored shield around him. Judging from the number, the demon cultivators captured by Pang Laomo included more than just the four demon cultivators: Feng, Lei, Bing, and An. They were obviously trying to fuse the power of aliens with low cultivation levels.

Enter the body of a person with high cultivation level to enhance its effectiveness.

Two blood-colored magic balls were shot out by Pang Laomo, entered into two blood-colored light shields, and turned into a blood net, wrapping the two people inside.

The blood-colored light mask slowly dissipated, revealing the figures inside. One of them was Chen Hao from the Blood Refining Sect, who practiced the True Demon and Thunder Control Technique. His eyes were tightly closed, and there were blood-red threads on his skin.

Next to her was a naked young woman with a curvy figure, exuding the magic power of the early stages of pill formation, and her white and tender skin was also covered with bloodshot threads.

Obviously, this young woman is also a thunder spirit root demon cultivator captured by Pang Lao Mo. Although she only has an initial level of cultivation, the old devil can use the five elements technique to bless her thunder spirit root attributes to Chen Hao.

After throwing the young woman into Chen Hao's magic circle, three spiritual stones with flashing colors appeared in Pang Laomo's hand. They contained amazing spiritual energy, far exceeding the mid-level spiritual stones, and were extremely rare high-level spiritual stones.

The appearance of high-level spiritual stones immediately caused a large amount of demonic energy to surge nearby, seeming to suppress this extremely repulsive energy. However, within three feet of Pang Laomo, the demonic energy could not be stored and was forcibly

Blocked out.

Under the control of the old demon, the high-level spirit stone sank into the magic circle below Chen Hao.

Pang Laomo muttered something in his mouth, and a mysterious spell wave appeared. The aura generated by the three spiritual stones seemed to be guided and merged in a special way. A rich purple light rose up, covering the two people in the magic circle.

shrouded.

A breath of Nascent Soul power flashed past, the purple light turned into an extremely powerful purple flame, and a deep thunder-attribute breath rushed towards his face.

Pang Lao Mo was chanting mantras while firing spells one after another. The spiritual energy in the three high-level spiritual stones was compatible with the purple flames and kept burning.

Nie Wufeng was observing Pang Lao Mo's formula and method of casting spells from the side, with a look of enlightenment in his eyes.

Just like this, a day passed, and the life breath and soul fluctuations inside had long since disappeared. A purple skeleton wrapped in blood threads was vaguely visible in the flames. The blood threads seemed to be protecting the bones.

Pang Lao's magic skills turned around, and the purple flames slowly dissipated, turning into purple light and blending into the blood threads on the bones, turning into a layer of blood-purple magic net, wrapping the humanoid skeleton that exuded a strong thunder attribute, and suspended it in the magic circle.

above.

Next, Pang Laomo took out three more high-level spiritual stones, and followed the same method, fusing Zhan Le, who had already reached the late stage of pill formation, with a strange female cultivator, into an ice crystal jade bone.

"Nie Wufeng, after the golden elixir and flesh and blood are refined, my soul condensation technique can only keep your soul for a long time, so you need to take the initiative to use the five elements technique to refine the wind attribute power in the early stage of elixir formation.

Temporarily sealed within the golden elixir."

"In the second stage, I will smelt your body's golden elixir again. You saw that I used the alien spirit flames in the Great Five Elements Technique twice. You should know how to do it."

Nie Wufeng looked at a demon cultivator in front of him and the three high-level spiritual stones thrown by Pang Laomo, and pondered for a moment:

"So that's it. The magic seed bead that the senior refined for the junior decades ago is to contain some power of the Nascent Soul in my body, so that I can activate the Fire of Wind Spirit."

Pang Laomo nodded and said: "It seems you understand. Just cast the spell alone. Is there any old man who can give you some advice?"

Then, with the assistance of Pang Laomo, Nie Wufeng used his magic power that contained a trace of Nascent Soul power to activate the spiritual energy in the high-level spiritual stone, forming the wind spirit fire to wrap the demon cultivator in front of him.

As the wind spirit fire burned, tiny green threads slowly emerged and sank into Nie Wufeng's body.

Only half a day later, the wind spirit root demon cultivator in the early stage of forming the pill had turned into ashes, and Nie Wufeng was also wrapped in the blood-colored magic net that appeared from the formation below him, and was suspended in mid-air.

Nie Wufeng clearly felt that this bloody magic net not only locked the golden elixir that he had just integrated into the wind attribute power, but also wrapped his bones.

This magical power of the magic net seems to be inspired by Pang Laomo using the power of the Nascent Soul to wrap their "material" bones to prevent the fragile bones from breaking under the agitation of the alien power.

After seeing Nie Wufeng finish, Pang Laomo looked at Xu Zihang, and he showed a bit of regret: "The dark spirit root is too difficult to find, so I can barely get this kid to the early stage of pill formation."

"Fortunately, Xu Zihang swallowed the body of demonic marrow and can withstand some of my dark spiritual root power, which barely meets the requirements."

As he spoke, the power of the Nascent Soul in Pang Lao Mo's body rolled, and a dark red ball slowly floated out of his mouth, with a rich and gloomy aura, and sank into Xu Zihang's body.

Then he took out a jade bottle and suspended it above Xu Zihang's head. A ball of extremely pure demonic liquid flowed out, which was pure and true demonic water.

Then a purple-black flame surged up and enveloped Xu Zihang.

After half a day passed, the dark spirit-rooted blood devil, who was regarded as the future enemy by the Qishamen, turned into a dark red human skeleton, wrapped in a black magic net, and suspended above the magic circle.

After doing all this, Pang Lao Mo's face turned pale. He quickly took out a jade bottle and poured a small mouthful of purple-black liquid into his mouth, and then the extremely thick magic power gradually emerged in his body.

Pang Lao Mo's face turned rosy again, and he sighed with emotion: "The Xuan Mo Return to True Fruit is well-deserved, and it has made up for the loss of vitality. Otherwise, I will have to meditate for at least a month."

After adjusting his breath for a moment, he looked at the last blood-colored shield, stretched out his hand, and Lu Kun's lavender skeleton slowly floated into a square formation not far away.

A magic light flashed, and several silver dragon iron pillars appeared next to Lu Kun's skeleton.

Pang Laomo sat cross-legged, and as the incomparably thick blood magic surged, two blood-red flames, one large and one small, appeared out of thin air in the square array.

These two flames were placed under the Silver Dragon Iron Pillar and Lu Kun's skeleton respectively. Not only did they emit terrifying heat, the flames also contained the astonishing power of the Nascent Soul.

The magic circle of Pang Laomo is specially used to gather the heat of flames. It is difficult for even a top monk like Pang Laomo to smelt so much silver dragon meteorite into liquid. He needs to rely on the magic circle to save magic power.

As for Lu Kun's bones, Pang Laomo only needed to soften them before the Silver Dragon Meteor Iron melted, and the consumption was much smaller.


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