Chapter 700 Snake (please subscribe for more updates)
"Roar!"
Although the phantom of the sixth-level poisonous flood dragon transformed by Xuanming Banner is not as good as the real sixth-level flood dragon, its supernatural powers are really not trivial.
Not to mention, there is also the original poison of the old Void Returning Dragon.
According to Fang Xi's opinion, even if Fu Wuer was entangled by this poisonous dragon, he should have died long ago.
How did this scholar surnamed Yi survive until now?
As soon as he let go of his mind, he understood it.
I saw a pure white building struggling in the endless poisonous mist. This building is square and square, with cornices and brackets, like an academy, and the sound of reading can be heard all around.
A layer of faint white light emerged, resisting the poisonous mist!
"Confucianism and Taoism supernatural powers, awe-inspiring aura... It is said that if you practice to the extreme, you can be invincible by all laws... Now it seems that it really has some meaning."
Fang Xi smiled slightly, Confucianism has many magical powers, and it seems reasonable to be able to resist the poisonous fog.
Not to mention, it is only a matter of time before this academy-like palace is already crumbling and destroyed under the erosion of poisonous fog.
Moreover, the Xuanming Banner had no one to preside over it before, so it has been struggling so far.
It was Fang Xi, the grand master of formation, who started, a Nine Netherworld River swept across, and countless Xuanming God Sand flew out.
Puff puff!
Countless huge holes suddenly appeared on the Palace of Righteous Qi.
The sound of reading aloud was gradually suppressed by the sound of black water flowing...
The gate of the palace opened, and the figure of a scholar surnamed Yi appeared. His spiritual sense transmitted his voice: "Senior, I am not familiar with that surname Fu. This is all a misunderstanding... I am the official captain of the Tianfan Army, and I ask you to hold your hand high." ..."
"Hehe, that's all for Fu Wuer. In my opinion, you are the real mastermind, right?"
Fang Xi sneered, seeing the changed expression of the scholar named Yi, and stopped talking.
Poison Jiao Xuying cheered, and combined with Jiuyouminghe, it seemed to have a real body, and its strength skyrocketed!
Ho Ho!
Accompanied by a dragon roar, one of its claws landed on the Zhengqi Palace.
Immediately, a large gap appeared in the palace, and endless poisonous mist poured in.
Boom!
A stream of pure white air suddenly rose, clearing away the poisonous mist, and one of the white lights wanted to flee.
Poof!
One piece of divine sand hit the white light, causing the white light to sway continuously, and finally the frightened face of the scholar surnamed Yi appeared.
Crash!
Xuanming heavy water poured into his body, causing his magic power to continue to collapse, and the light of the several life-saving talismans in his hand dimmed instantly.
Phew!
A dark red light blade flashed, and the body of the scholar surnamed Yi was split into two, revealing a bewildered Nascent Soul.
The dark magic hand grabbed Yuan Ying and came to Fang Xi.
"Senior...forgive me..."
The scholar surnamed Yi has a sharp voice, without the slightest integrity of a scholar.
…
A moment later, he casually threw a ball of six demon flames to turn the Nascent Soul into ashes, revealing the expression of deep thought:
"This person surnamed Yi is not a member of the Brahma Army. He secretly joined an organization and ordered him to recruit more ascended monks..."
"Although there is no evidence, I think it is related to Changqingzi..."
Fang Xi rubbed her chin and grabbed it casually.
The person's storage bag fell into his hands, turned over a little, and took out a stack of papers.
These papers are clean and white, exuding a scent of ink, which is easily reminiscent of descriptions such as Xuefu Wuche.
But Fang Xi's eyes flickered, but she could see the scarlet color deep in the paper.
"Wanmin Paper, Confucianism's top talisman paper... can be made by depleting one's own arrogance, but it can also be refined by absorbing the 'literary energy' of many great Confucians through evil methods..."
"This stack of papers is obviously the latter!"
Fang Xi sighed.
It is not easy to refine a piece of Wanmin paper. Judging from the number of this stack, this monk surnamed Yi has at least obtained the literary spirit of thousands of Confucian scholars.
It is difficult to act like this in the world of immortals. After all, it is very troublesome to do such things without being discovered.
But if you are in the lower realm, you don't have these worries.
This scholar with the surname Yi is also an Ascension Cultivator!
"The world this person is in is also unlucky. It seems that before his ascension, he really harmed many Confucian disciples. It can be said that he broke the context of a world..."
Fang Xi shook her head.
Some contraband are difficult to refine in the Earth Immortal Realm, but they don’t have much scruples in the Lower Realm.
This person surnamed Yi is also very cute. Before he ascended, he gathered a lot of good things for himself...
Among them, Fang Xi loves them very much.
Especially a set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone, used to refine talismans, should have a good effect.
"And the Tianyuan Sacred Fruit Tree?"
This fruit is only effective for cultivators who transform themselves into gods, and Fang Xi doesn't see it very well nowadays.
However, when refining some sixth-order elixir, the fruit of this tree is also valuable as an auxiliary medicine.
The growth of the Earth Fairyland requires rich vitality and species diversity.
Fang Xi's deity traveled around the world during this time, collecting all kinds of rare spiritual objects, and at the same time transferred all kinds of things that he could see into the fairyland.
Because of this, the ten thousand wood mother energy in the spiritual realm can soar to about 300 mu in one breath.
As more and more rare and exotic species are collected, there are fewer and fewer spiritual roots that can fluctuate the earth fairy realm.
Fang Xi's practice progress began to decrease visibly with the naked eye.
Although it is still faster than those hard-working Void Returning monks, it is not known how long it will take to practice to reach the peak of Void Returning Early Stage.
If you want to speed up the progress, you still need krypton gold!
When the spirit roots that are basically risk-free in the lower realm are collected, it will naturally be the turn of the earth fairy realm.
Tianyuan holy fruit tree is not available in the fairyland, but it can be transplanted.
In the memory of the scholar named Yi, there are his coordinates.
Fang Xi identified the direction, and immediately turned into a stream of light, disappearing into the depths of the swamp.
…
Hiss!
After a few days.
Fang Xi manipulated the vitality of the heavens and the earth to turn into countless wild beasts. The wild beast wolves and wild beast tigers were lifelike, and they were besieging a hybrid snake!
The body of this snake is thousands of feet long, each scale is the size of a water basin, and there are countless complex and hideous patterns on the surface, as if it has been ironed.
It raised its neck and continuously sprayed poisonous mist from its mouth.
This kind of mist presents a kind of grayish white, and there are strange faces in it, howling in pain, making people shudder...
Where the gray-white mist passed, a wild beast wolf screamed, and suddenly exploded, turning into raindrops of infinite aura.
But soon, another white cloud floated over, turning into a white cloud flood dragon, entangled with the soul scorching snake...
"Sure enough, it's qi... This snake may have a bit of 'snake' blood..."
Fang Xi hid in the sky, watching this scene, muttering to herself.
'痋qi' is very vicious, like poison but not poison, like plague but not plague, even the physique of a high-level immortal cultivator can hardly resist it.
If the deity is here, with the Evergreen Body, he may not be afraid of such aura, but he still has to be scrupulous.
"In the chapter of his magic art of transforming himself into the void, his secret technique of transforming everything is really sharp... Transforming into form with the vitality of heaven and earth, every desolate beast has the cultivation level of transforming gods, not to mention any suffocation, and it will also drag the mixed snake died…"
"Unfortunately, this hybrid snake seems to be talented, and the inherited blood is not strong, and it also has a vicious temperament... It's better not to raise it, just beat Lianbao to death."
The real 'Snake' is an existence standing at the top of the wild beasts, able to compete with the real dragons and phoenixes of the monster race.
But it is one thing to inherit the blood of the true spirit, and it is another thing to be able to grow to that level.
For example, the real phoenix, how many Tianfeng clan? In the earth fairy world, it is also one of the bloodlines of the monster kings.
However, only one green luan finally became the true spirit!
Even though the little black turtle with the strongest true spirit blood is the most ancestral, Fang Xi is only very sure of cultivating it to the sixth level, and there is some hope for the seventh level.
As for becoming a Mahayana true spirit?
The probability is also very slim.
The true spirit has strong blood, but it is not a complete true spirit.
What's more, a powerful bloodline will often become a shackle in the later stage...
Ho Ho!
While Fang Xi was thinking about it, the battle below was finally decided.
A ferocious lynx jumped swiftly, and came to the vital point of the scarred Snake, and the cat's claw lightly hooked it.
This branded snake was immediately disemboweled, exposing a purple-black snake gall.
Other desolate beasts formed by the vitality of heaven and earth are not afraid of death, and rush into the body of the chaotic snake head by head, and start to destroy wantonly...
The vitality of snakes is often incredibly tenacious, let alone a wild beast.
That's why Fang Xi was not in a hurry, and kept ordering wild beasts to test.
After confirming that the branded snake was really dead, Shi Shiran came out to collect the corpse.
Skinning, cramping, collecting poison sacs...
After a lot of tossing, Fang Xi chopped the snake into eight pieces, and cut off a lot of good meat.
Desolate animal meat is a complete and powerful tonic, and it is a supreme gift for body training monks. If it is taken regularly, the body training effect is not inferior to that of 'Yuxu rice'.
Of course, it's just about body training. The real strength of Yuxumi is that it can be used to enhance the spiritual practice of monks returning to the void.
Moreover, the qi and blood provided by wild animal meat are very brutal and overbearing. If it is not consumed by monks with a certain foundation in body training, it will be counterproductive.
Fang Xi liked to eat snake soup, so she immediately decided to make it up for herself after going back...
He came near the Snake's cave, scattered the puppets who had been guarding here, and saw a fruit tree.
This fruit tree is more than ten meters high, and it is lush and lush, but only the topmost string of branches hangs fruit.
These fruits are the size of an adult's fist, with pure white skins and purple patterns on them.
It’s just that some fruits have many and deep patterns, while some fruits have only a shallow trace.
"Three ripe..."
"It can be used to try to refine the sixth-order detoxification panacea..."
Fang Xi glanced at it and made a decision in her heart.
At the sixth level, both pills and prescriptions are extremely rare.
The sixth-level alchemy master is already familiar with the process of alchemy, so he often needs to deduce the sixth-level alchemy formula by himself.
It is also a test for the alchemist to determine the formula and weight of the pill according to the spiritual objects that can be collected at hand!
(end of this chapter)