Reverend Insanity: Section 213: Refining success
Astral blessing.
The magic mist is lingering and the poisonous blood is transpiration. It has eroded and destroyed all three layers of the array, and the surrounding surface has been transformed into a shallow layer of poisonous mud.
Fang Yuan has a solemn look on his face.
"Next, the most difficult to deal with fairywood is extremely natural."
He took out a piece of fairy wood and held it in his hand.
This puppet smelting material is very strange. It consists of mud and gas. The mud was bound spontaneously.
The light cyan radon is above, and the black earth is below.
Rapier is the weather for more than nine days. Nine days beyond Taikoo, there is a thick radon wall. In order to enter the nine-day exploration period, Xianxian often has to break through the Qiqi wall.
And the black mud is the essence of the dense earthy atmosphere under the ten land.
The two heavens and earth itself are difficult to coexist, but at this moment, the two in heaven and earth have reached a harmonious unity. Not only coexist peacefully, but also transform each other. Black mud continued to turn into radon, and radon continued to turn into black mud.
Fang Yuan shook his palm, and the celestial pole was quickly turbid, and the mud of black mud was confusing, forming a cloud of mist.
But do n’t shake. After standing for a dozen breaths, the black mud will settle down, and the radon will be on. There is also a miracle of clear black and white, slightly circulating with each other.
"It is the most troublesome to deal with this kind of fairy material. The ordinary refining and killing tricks can't be handled perfectly. Only the four strongest killing tricks that are recognized as the strongest and the most immortal killing tricks-quiet sleep python, Ying Snow, stuffy thunderstone drums, and wind mills can be achieved overnight. Unfortunately, I do not have any of these four types of killing tricks. To deal with the extreme nature of the earth, only hard work and hard work. "
Fang Yuan's thoughts flashed in his mind, and he stepped on his feet. The male body suddenly emptied and jumped lightly, and the whole man jumped into the turtle shell, into the poisonous blood.
Oh!
Fang Yuan showed sharp nails and cut wounds on six strange arms. Again on his chest. Back, etc., poking the wound.
Blood refining killing trick-blood silk swim.
From these wounds, a trace of blood was flowing.
The blood stains soon merged into the dark purple poisonous blood. Immediately, the poisonous blood in the tortoise shell cauldron seemed to be pulled into Fang Yuan's wound.
The pain is coming. Fang Yuan grunted.
There is no pain in immortal. Fang Yuan can feel the pain. Naturally, he uses maggots. He needs to perceive the pain to understand how far the fairy has been treated.
Fang Yuan's blood and the poisonous blood in the tortoise shell continue to blend. Form a cycle, in and out of Fang Yuan's body.
After this process has become stable, Fang Yuan will take out the earth poles that have been taken out long ago and swallow them.
A grunt, he was swallowed in his belly by the Earth Polaroid.
This is the original, intriguing method of blood channel refining. He named this the physical blood refining method.
Earth maggot enters his body, is constantly washed by the blood, and is slightly dissolved in the blood.
The blood. Through the wounds on Fang Yuan's body, it flows out from the body and merges into the tortoise shell cauldron. Sink into the bottom of the pot.
At the same time, the other poisonous blood in the cauldron flows into Fang Yuan's body through the wound, and then scours the terrestrial heaven.
In this cycle, the polar poles are extremely slow. Continuous ablation shrinks.
A strong wind rolls over a hill in the Zhenyang Mountains. Whistling.
Mao Minxian Yumu suddenly reached for a finger.
Five or six tornadoes in the direction of his fingers. Began to slowly move closer. When approaching a certain level, they suddenly became one, forming a huge tornado, whistling and spinning.
Yu Mu stupidly flipped his palm and took out a stone-like bead. Flick your fingers and shoot this stone bead into a giant tornado.
The stone beads, though small, are inconspicuous. But after being shot into the tornado, it was noisy and harsh.
The whistling of the tornado has all weakened a lot, and it's not turning quickly. It feels like a strong man has eaten up.
But over time, the tornado turned faster and faster, "being digested" with beads quickly.
After a half a joss stick, the tornado completely digested the beads, and the whole wind column was dyed black and white, and suddenly white and black.
"Earth poles?" As soon as Bento saw here, he suddenly flashed, and blurted out.
Yu Muzi is a bit surprised, and he praises: "Well, your boy is not very knowledgeable. It is not possible to rely on the small tornado that you have to deal with the celestial celestial beads. Only big tornadoes are capable." >
Benda resists the vibration of his heart.
Earth poles are already extremely difficult to handle. Bento knew all that, even if he did his best, it would take years to slowly corrode a mass of terrestrial crickets for refining pupa.
He is a master of Taoism. When dealing with fairy materials, it is usually a long time in years.
What about the celestial celestial bead?
It is a large number of celestial bead that squeezes each other and gradually condenses. A bead must reach at least a hundred percent of the polar poles.
Earth sky bead is the hardest and extremely difficult to handle. Even if it is a fairy, it takes months, a year or two to spend a bead.
But it took only such a short time for Master Yu Muzi to handle a celestial celestial bead?
Suddenly something happened to Bunta, and the voice trembled and said, "Is this Master Yu the trick you used to practice, even if it is the legendary wind mill? It should be, only the legendary four immortals. Only by killing them can we process the fairywood to this extent! "
"Yes, it's the wind mill." Yu Mudu responded.
Benda's eyes were fiery. This is one of the best ways to deal with immortals. Even if he is not a fairy, he can't master the magic of immortality. At this moment, my heart was full of envy, and I imagined that one day in the future, I could use the wind mill to handle the fairy wood perfectly. How wonderful!
The celestial celestial bead has been dealt with, and Yu Muyu has begun to cast immortal stones into the countless tornadoes in front of him.
Every celestial stone was thrown into a tornado pillar. The immortal stone is not as hard as the celestial celestial bead, and it is immediately shredded and ground into powder by the wind blade, and bursts of dazzling green awns burst out.
At this time, the heavens and the earth were in sympathy, and the nearby mountains began to shake slightly. The sky was covered with clouds, and there was a thunderous sound.
"What's going on?" Bento panicked. Looking up, he found that in the hill where he was standing, the surrounding space was full of light.
These lights are naturally traces.
Some are red inflammation channel marks, some are blue water channel marks. Most of these two traces are incomplete. Most of them are dirt tracks and wooden track marks, which are relatively complete. It is more a kind of track mark flashing with silver light.
This is a law mark!
The tracks are densely packed, but the arrangement is uneven. Some entangled with each other and appeared more dense. Some sparse pulls are relatively sparse.
Ben Duo found again and again that Yu Mudu chose to practice pupa. But it is the place where the law and road marks are concentrated most.
"This hill looks ordinary, so it turned out to be extraordinary. Is Master Yu going to practice it here? Strangely, ordinary mountains and rivers certainly don't have so many traces." There was more doubt in my heart.
The more stressed his heart was, the stronger the vibration of the mountains. The dark clouds in the sky are even stronger.
The storm is coming, the disaster is coming!
Even those tornado pillars are dying and shrinking in size.
Yu Mu's head is high above him, he laughs, his laughter is full of self-confidence and grandeur.
At this moment, he made the fairy owl, and finally ushered in the most critical step.
"Come on." He suddenly fingered, fingered.
In the sky, lightning suddenly flashed. Electric light is like water, converging a giant electric python like a dragon.
Thunder is Yang, and Python is Yin. A thunderbolt made up of a python. Containing yin and yang, eliminated the violent thunder and lightning, but showed a gentle look.
This is a silent electric python!
One of the four cultivar-level killing tricks!
And on the ground, countless tornado pillars close to each other, and soon form the only super giant tornado pillar.
The wind column is soaring that it almost touches the ground. The dormant electric python swims slowly. Slowly descend and wind around the giant wind pillar.
Don't shine at all. The process of the python walking around the column showed an indescribable thrilling beauty.
At this time. Heaven and earth two qi suddenly rose.
An extremely strong sense of crisis filled Ben Toichi's mind.
"Master Yu, why, what's going on. Why is this situation like a record of Zhongxian going to robbery?" Bento shouted.
"Ah, you guessed it. It's a little trouble." Yu Mu said stupidly.
"Little trouble ?!" Bunta's eyes were round and his mouth dry.
Astral blessing.
Fang Yuan was hurt all over, his face was sore and distorted, all eight strange arms were inserted into the poisonous blood, his teeth were exfoliated, his eyes were red, his breathing was like a cow.
It took a total of three days and three nights, and he finally dealt with the terrestrial maggots and was completely absorbed in the poisonous blood.
The pot of poisonous blood was full, but now less than half is left.
"The hardest step has been passed, Earth Spirit, throwing those captives in." Fang Yuan roared.
The Astral Earth Spirit quickly agreed.
For a time, a large number of creatures, such as cows, horses, pigs, dogs, etc., were thrown into the poisonous blood.
Screams, wailing, roaring.
The poisonous blood is extremely thick, like a swamp. After being thrown in, these creatures struggle hard, but they only sink faster.
Their blood, meat, and bones are all lysed and differentiated.
Soon, the level of venom blood in the tortoise shell starts to rise slowly.
"Not enough, not enough." Fang Yuan yelled, his red eyes exhilarated and cruel.
Earth is not good or evil, only stubborn and loyal.
The astral and terrestrial spirits began to throw in a lot of strangers again. These strangers have Mao people, stone people, snow people, ink people, egg people, feather people, and tadpoles ...
The level of venom blood rose rapidly, and Fang Yuan's face was still unsatisfied. With time in mind, he still shouted, "No more, no more."
So the human captive he prepared specially was thrown into the cauldron.
"Ah, forgive me!"
"It hurts, it hurts me!"
"I won't let you go as a ghost !!!"
Fang Yuan remained indifferent, but just focused on the progress of refining. An old master teacher happened to be thrown to his side, struggling.
Fang Yuan raised his foot and stepped the old man deep into the poisonous blood. The old man struggled a few times. In the end, only one palm of the old man was left on the surface of the poisoned blood. Heaven and earth, a strong curse and complaint against fate, the other source.
Fang Yuan grinned. In a limited time, the blood level of venom blood finally returned to the original state, which was flush with the edge of the turtle shell.
He started throwing a large amount of immortal stones into the poisonous blood.
One hundred, two hundred ... without hesitation.
Countless grievances linger over the poisonous blood, the poisonous mist rolls endlessly, and the poisonous blood slowly drops again.
Until seven days later, the poisonous blood finally fell to the bottom. There was only a venomous blood in the whole turtle shell, and Fang Yuan's ankle could not be covered.
Fang Yuan slowly leaned over and picked up a pile from the most venomous blood.
Transformed Fairy Tale, it's done!
Zhongzhou, Zhenyang Mountains.
Benda sat on the ground paralyzed, murmured in his mouth, "Finally, I have survived the disaster ..."
Most of the hills have collapsed, like a battlefield messy.
Whether it is a tornado column or a silent electric python has disappeared.
The heavy rain poured down, and Bento was poured into a chicken soup.
Yu Mudu will make the immortal magpie, and earn it. Then he dropped another channel maggot, leaving Bento with one more.
"Boy, this is my tradition of refining Taoism. It's left to you. Natural refining methods can be learned, but if you don't become an immortal, don't use this method to refining eunuchs. Because it will bring disasters. "
Yu Mu stupidly said this, Ling Xu left in the air.
Bundo trembled, and he knelt down quickly, his eyes flashed with shinning light, shouting, "Master, rest assured, I must live up to this heritage!" (To be continued) r466
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