Chapter 415 Divine Infant (Congratulations to the Silver Alliance)
"True Lord Lingfeng..."
"It seems that the fluctuating fighting skills I felt before are the Seven Killers leading people to besiege and kill this person..."
Looking at the jade bottle and the fan, Fang Xi was speechless for a while.
"True Lord Lingfeng has also been killed..."
"Let's put it this way... Now the three major Nascent Soul forces in the Yuan Kingdom are leaderless... I, the 'Yuan Kingdom Loose Cultivator Yunjiezi', have the legitimate right to claim that the entire Yuan Kingdom can be ruled... No, and As for the Palace of Seven Demons, but the Palace of Seven Demons is one of the most powerful Nascent Soul forces in the Jiang Kingdom. There may be more than one Nascent Soul Old Demon, but the strongest Seven Kill Demon Lords have all been planted, and they will definitely shrink... Sure enough, I am the Yuanying Demon Lord again. The country has brought peace."
As for releasing Zhenjun Lingfeng, Fang Xi had no such plan.
This person was not captured by himself.
Besides, Hunyuanzong and himself are not very happy to get along with each other.
He opened the jade bottle, and a cloud of black mist emerged, revealing the unconscious Nascent Soul inside.
Fang Xi then had green and yellow lights flashing in his eyes, trying to search for the soul.
After a while...
He slowly withdrew his consciousness and sighed.
The Nascent Soul cultivator holds the Yuan Shouying, and his soul is so powerful that even in a coma, it is difficult for him to search for his soul.
It also made some of his thoughts disappear completely.
Otherwise, if one can continuously search for the three Nascent Souls, it is almost equivalent to obtaining all their accumulations, which is really no small matter.
Fang Xi put Zhenjun Lingfeng's Nascent Soul under the restraint again, and scratched his head for a while, not thinking about how to deal with it. Anyway, he should be locked up with the Nascent Soul of the old monster and the red-blooded monster first.
He continued to check the storage belt of the Seven Killing Demon Lord, and a look of joy quickly appeared on his face.
"This Demon King of Seven Kills is worthy of the Great Elder of the Hall of Seven Evils, he is really rich..."
With a flash of light, three top-quality spirit stones appeared in Fang Xi's hands, and there was also a flower full of spirit, like a flower carved from jasper.
"Three superb spirit stones, and a 'spiritual eye flower'..."
"In addition to this, there are countless magical materials... more than 500 high-grade spirit stones..."
"There are also quite a few jade slips. I wonder if there are any Qisha magic skills they practiced..."
"There is also a rare treasure 'Fixing Wind Bead'..."
A moment later, Fang Xi's complexion suddenly changed slightly, and a jade box appeared in his hand.
After opening it, I saw three dark-colored thunder beads inside.
"Shensha Leizhu... In terms of power, it should not be inferior to Mie Linggu Leizhu..."
This kind of thunderball requires a monk in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, absorbs the evil spirit of the earth, lungs, and mixes it with nine-day thunder to create it, and its power is infinite.
Even though Fang Xi didn't want to face him directly.
"If this seven-killing demon king doesn't use Kurong Xuanguang to fight alone, I'm afraid I won't be an opponent..."
"So if you are living well, why do you have to seek death?"
Fang Xi poured out the jade slips one after another, and began to flip through them casually.
I don't know how long the time has passed.
Although she has not found the fourth-order alchemy formula and the magic secret technique of the Seven Killing Demon Lord himself, Fang Xi feels calm when thinking of the "Red Blood Demon Sutra" from the old monster with red blood.
Besides, some of the local conditions and customs of Jiang Country recorded in these jade slips, or the secrets of the Palace of Seven Evil Spirits, really opened his eyes.
"Huh?"
When Fang Xi picked up another **** jade slip and glanced at it habitually, his complexion suddenly changed slightly.
He felt that his consciousness had been unceremoniously rebounded.
"This jade slip..."
At this time, Fang Xi began to carefully look at this blood-colored jade slip, and saw that its shape was simple and simple, with traces of dirt, as if it was an ancient relic.
"There seems to be a small restriction..."
As a quasi-fourth-order formation mage, Fang Xi's vision is extraordinary, and she can identify it after a little appraisal: "If you crack it forcibly, it may cause the jade slip to shatter..."
"It can be bypassed... But the easiest way is to sacrifice with magic power! It may even require magic power of Nascent Soul level."
This kind of thing may be difficult for the orthodox Nascent Soul cultivator, but for Fang Xi, it is a matter of grasping.
He slapped Tianling, and the outcast Yuanying emerged, spewing out a thick black mist.
The blood-colored jade slip quickly absorbed the dark fog, and it became more mellow and smooth.
At this time, Fang Xi tried to enter with his spiritual consciousness again.
Sure enough, his spiritual consciousness has been unimpeded all the way.
Then, a secret method appeared in front of Fang Xi.
It's not the magical secret technique he thought of, but a formula for cultivating the supreme treasure of the magical way!
"The Infant Sword?!"
After a long time, Fang Xi withdrew from the comprehension state, tapping the jade slip with her fingers subconsciously: "According to its description... if this 'Sword of the Infant God' is refined, even if it is only a small success, it will indeed look infinitely powerful... "
He seemed to think of something, and rummaged through the storage belt again, and found an iron box.
After opening it, a small palm-sized sword emerged inside.
The whole body of this sword is pitch black, but there are blood vessel-like lines spreading on the sword body, and the edges are a little rough. It is obviously a rough embryo, which has not been refined yet.
Fang Xi saw the sword embryo, but suddenly his expression changed, and a wisp of blue baby fire spewed out.
As soon as the cyan baby fire approached the sword embryo, a black magic light emerged from the sword body, and it swallowed up the ray of baby fire in just one roll, dissipating without a trace.
Woohoo!
Above the sword embryo, there seemed to be the sound of thousands of ghosts crying and mourning.
Hearing the stern sword cry, Yuan Ying in Fang Xi's Qihai Dantian suddenly opened his eyes, showing a trace of panic.
"Sure enough... the main material is 'Nine Nether Demon Iron'... If the 'Shenying Sword' is refined, it will do great harm to the monk Nascent Soul..."
"The Seven Killers, in order to search for materials and refine this sword embryo secretly, I don't know how much killing karma has been committed... Now that the sword embryo has been completed, it has saved me a lot of trouble, and only the last step is sacrificed. The sword can barely be used."
The power of this 'Divine Infant Sword' is naturally far greater than that of the 'Blood Transforming Demon Knife'.
When Fang Xi thought of the secret method of sacrificial sword in the formula, his expression became a little strange.
"If you want to refine the Divine Infant Sword, you need to start with the monk's Yuanying... at least three monks' Yuanying are needed to make the Divine Infant Sword a small success. If you want the magic sword to be great, it is best to use nine...for' Nine Sons Divine Infant Sword'!"
"I said, how could this demon lord keep fighting with me for a mere resentment... So it turned out that he fell in love with Lao Tzu's body, I bah... no, it's Nascent Soul!"
Fang Xi cursed viciously at the Seven Killers.
Actually, what he didn't know was that the Seven Killing Demon Lords didn't have any secret techniques to search for souls and souls, and the soul souls left behind by Zhenjun Lingfeng were also used to sacrifice the Divine Infant Sword.
The demon king has put a lot of effort into refining this sword. He thinks that after the great success of the divine sword, combined with the use of magic skills, he will not be afraid of the "Heaven is jealous of the demon king".
After cursing, Fang Xi rubbed her chin, thinking again.
The main steps of refining the 'Sword of the Infant God', the Seven Killing Demon Lords have almost prepared for it.
'Jiuyou Demon Iron' is the top-level material of the magic way that is hard to find for thousands of years. Now it has been refined into a rough embryo. It would be a pity if it is not completed.
And the last step of sword sacrificial opening...
Fang Xi flicked his sleeves, and two jade boxes flew out, which were placed with the jade bottle.
"Spiritual Wind Master, Ancient Monster, Scarlet Blood Monster... exactly three Nascent Souls!"
"Maybe you can try it when you go back?"
…
Bingsha Lake is a famous place for cultivating immortals in Jiang Country, covering thousands of miles, like a big lake.
In the lake, occasionally there is a 'ice soul evil spirit', which can be used as a foundation-building spiritual object, and is very valuable.
Therefore, on the edge of the lake, there are many gathering spots and square markets for scattered cultivators.
From time to time, there are monks patrolling the lake by boat, trying their luck.
But everything changed decades ago.
Teams of monks directly blocked the Bingsha Lake, and no casual monks were allowed to approach.
At the beginning, the loose cultivators who originally occupied Bingsha Lake were still very unconvinced and wanted to make some theories. After all, the casual cultivators in the Jiang Kingdom are also considered a strong force, and there are Nascent Soul cultivators like 'Huang Yungong'.
But after these monks showed their banners, all the casual cultivators fell silent, and quickly began to move...
Lishang Demon Palace, Qisha Palace, Ruyi Gate...
Almost all of them are the top sects of Jiang country. With the cooperation of such sects, even Huang Yungong would stay away.
This day.
A jet-black magic light emerges, lasing to the area of Bingsha Lake.
"This senior..."
A group of monks came on patrol, and one of the alchemy monks just swept away the fierce man in the magic light, his face changed slightly, and he stepped forward to salute respectfully: "But you are here to participate in the alliance? Please come to the 'Bingsha Pavilion' 'have a break…"
"No need, I want to see the so-called void signs first, and you will lead the way."
Fang Xi put her hands behind her back, looking old-fashioned and authentic.
"this is!"
Thinking of the moody Nascent Soul monsters who often insisted on going their own way, this alchemy monk could only smile wryly and let the patrolling monks report to the rear and lead the way in front.
After entering the lake for tens of miles, Fang Xi saw a somewhat illusory white arc of light in the sky!
This white arc of light stretches for hundreds of miles and is tens of miles wide, just like a crack in the sky, just floating in midair!
Around the white light, there is a faint silver light flickering, and inside the crack, it seems that one after another blurred scenes can be seen...
"It really is a gap in the void..."
When Fang Xi saw this scene, a strange color flashed in his eyes.
"Are you a monk from Lishang Demon Palace?"
He took a look with his spiritual sense, and finally asked the monk who led the way.
"Exactly, this junior, Zuoqiu Zi of Lishang Demon Palace, has met senior."
Zuoqiuzi hurriedly reported.
"This sign of emptiness, how does the Demon Palace respond?"
Fang Xi asked casually.
"Seniors don't know that these void signs can't be sealed at all, and they are still expanding... I can only establish a patrol mechanism, and warn the police after a complete outbreak..."
Zuoqiuzi explained how to deal with Lishang Demon Palace one by one: "The descent to the world is imminent... I am afraid that only the elders of the various sects and many seniors can decide."
"I see." Fang Xi nodded, "I wonder if Mr. Huang Yun is here?"
"Mr. Huang Yun has already arrived. Could it be that senior is 'Yun Jiezi'?"
Zuoqiuzi seemed to think of something, his eyes lit up.
(end of this chapter)