Chapter 92: The Neck-Building Pill Yuanying transforms into a beast!
The moon crescents over Kyushu.
Some people are happy and some people are sad.
When Xia Ming's thoughts were clear, some people fell into deep confusion.
In a dense forest somewhere under the sky, there stands a nine-story high platform.
One bloody gear after another pieced together this spectacle.
The nine-story high platform is piled with flesh and blood, dripping with blood! The worst blood wheel among them was also cut from the body of a god-level desolate beast.
The materials used in this blood altar are exquisite and the construction is rigorous. There is simply no choice.
Such an altar can connect the soul to heaven and earth, and even reach the netherworld! At this moment, on the altar of flesh and blood, two twins in white robes were rolling their eyes and talking nonsense.
"Impossible! Impossible! How is this possible!"
"Who is he? A thief! A thief!"
Listening to the twins' crazy murmurs, under the altar, a man wearing a dragon robe with a sea of clouds could not sit still.
Although this man looks ordinary, the pressure on him is extremely terrifying.
And the source of that pressure was the vertical pupil that opened and closed between his eyebrows.
Climb up in one step and dominate all directions.
The three-eyed man picked up the long-haired brother of the twins.
"37! Open your eyes! Look into my eyes! Don't sink! Follow the light!"
When Sanyan opened his mouth, the vertical pupil between his eyebrows also quietly released a ray of bright rays of light.
Under the shroud of light, it was like a flashback, and the 37 who rolled his eyes gradually regained his clarity.
"Lizu! Lizu! Something big happened!"
Ji Li opened his eyes and tried hard to maintain the gradually disintegrating soul of Baipao 37. He needed to know what was happening below.
"Tell me quickly, what happened!"
In Ji Li's shocked eyes, 37 opened his mouth and said: "Lizu! The Jihai blood wheel has been stolen!"
The sound rang in his ears, and Ji Li's eyes suddenly froze.
"Bold! What are you talking about! No one can take out the Extreme Sea Blood Chakra without his permission!"
Before Ji Li could finish speaking, 37 rolled his eyes.
he died.
The soul is disintegrating inch by inch, and even the soul cannot be extracted completely.
Throwing 37 on the ground casually, Ji Li waved down again.
Immediately afterwards, another man wearing a cloud-shaped dragon robe quickly walked up to the nine-story altar.
This man looked very young, and there were no vertical pupils between his eyebrows, only a slender slit.
In the crack, there seems to be a strange light secretly growing.
"Kong'er, pull out the souls of these two losers, try to recover them, and find out for me! What happened in the Demonic Abyss!"
"Jikong respectfully abides by Li Zu's order."
……
The waiting time is always long.
While thinking, Ji Li looked at the edge of the altar again.
There he actually felt a trace of the pulse of life.
That beast! Still not dead yet? !
As he slowly approached, the thing on the edge of the altar came into Ji Li's eyes little by little.
It was a man, a blind man with a chain around his neck.
He has a pair of ferocious and sharp black horns, and his swollen neck is covered with golden cysts.
What makes people feel even more uncomfortable is that he still has a big belly.
Through the thin layer of belly, a pale white baby could be vaguely seen inside.
"Building the foundation means growing horns, forming the core means forming the core of the neck, the golden core and the golden core... Yuan Ying is just a round baby!"
"This damn blind man! What to say to him! What can he achieve! This talent... is really scary!"
"Some things...should be locked in the dark underground! They are not humans, they are monsters!"
"The prosperous age of immortals cannot tolerate these monsters!"
When Ji Li's eyes tightened, Ji Kong slowly walked over.
Even Jikong, who is the twelfth generation grandson of Immortal, can't suppress the uneasiness in his heart at this moment.
The souls of the two twins were almost completely broken, but from those broken pictures, Jikong still saw extremely horrifying scenes.
The Extreme Sea Blood Chakra... is probably gone.
"Kong'er, how's it going? Did you find anything?"
"Reporting to Li Zu, the Jihai Blood Chakra... must have been stolen."
Hearing Ji Kong's words, Ji Li's vertical pupils opened, and the powerful pressure made the bloody altar rattle.
"What! Damn it! Who is it! Who can take that!"
"Is it possible that an immortal has descended to earth!? Immortals are not qualified either!"
Looking at the furious Ji Li, Ji Kong took out an ink painting scroll. On the scroll was an illusory figure.
His face was blurred, his facial features were blurred, and a small mirror could be vaguely seen hanging around his neck.
Even in such a dark environment, the bronze mirror still looks so bright.
"Li Zu, the disappearance of Jihai Blood Wheel... should be related to this person."
Looking at the bronze mirror carefully, Ji Li slowly narrowed his eyes.
"The sun covers the moon, and the mirror looks at the sky. Is this Zhao Daguan? Daguan Xianzhou?"
Looking at Ji Li, whose face was getting serious, Jikong still said bravely:
"Ancestor Li, Daguan Xianzhou is at its peak in the Spring and Autumn Period. We and them are on the same page. Is this a deliberate plan?"
Staring closely at the small mirror on the long ink scroll, Ji Li's vertical pupil between his eyebrows closed little by little.
Right, he understands it.
Now that the Jihai Blood Wheel has come out of that ghost place, the Ji family cannot miss this opportunity!
Grand View Immortal... So what about Immortal?
Immortals are not immortal!
With cold eyes turning, Ji Li pulled the monster in the corner soon as he grasped the monster's horns, Ji Li said coldly:
"Po Liuhan, I know, you can hear me, I want you to go to Daguan Xianzhou to find that person, are you willing?"
After a long silence, Ji Li suddenly smiled.
"Po Liuhan, think about your sister."
When the word "sister" was mentioned, a circle of golden cysts on Po Liuhan's neck suddenly lit up.
"Slave is willing to go...Slave remembers the sound of that man's breathing..."
"Okay, when I get back, I'll teach you how to transform into a god. I'll see how much you can understand."
"Transform into animals... I would like to thank the Immortal Master for giving me this magic."
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After lying in the bamboo house for another day, Xia Ming found that he could get off the ground.
Not only can he go to the ground, he can also trot.
Of course, the reason why he recovered so quickly was not only due to the elixir, but also to the Blood Wheel Heavenly Palace.
After the Five Thunder Talisman was embedded, the rising water vapor finally barely reached the Blood Wheel Heavenly Palace.
Although he could only activate one or two gears, Xia Ming still felt a significant improvement in his physical fitness.
Moreover, Xia Ming discovered that inlaying a thunder talisman seemed not to be the limit of Dantian.
Xia Ming, who had tasted the sweetness, copied many purple diodes in the Dantian furnace.
However, he has no plans to inlay the Five Thunder Talisman in the short term, so he will keep the diode to boil water.
That thing was too noisy. One lightning strike would be justified, but what about two?
Besides, having the Five Thunder Talisman embedded is still too painful.
How many people can withstand the thunderous bombardment?
If it weren't for the Five Thunder Talisman that helped Xia Ming attract thunder, he would have been chopped into ashes.
In addition to refining Qi, Xia Ming also made a cultivation test stone in Fangshi.
After buying a cultivation test stone, Xia Ming asked the shopkeeper to give him dozens of iron swords.
With the detection spirit stone in hand, the clever illiterate began to use his brain.
He was smart enough to cover the upper part of the test stone in advance.
Then I saw two big characters below.
——[Later period]
Then he closed his eyes and covered up the two big characters below.
——[Foundation Building]
Then, Xia Ming pulled off the black cloth.
In front of him, there was only one word left.
--【vegetable】
As long as your thinking doesn't slip, there are always more solutions than problems! Putting away the cultivation test stone, Xia Ming planned to go out for a walk.
Zhao Jiu held a banquet, and the Dragon Head Plain was extremely lively.
Amidst the hustle and bustle, Xia Ming smelled something amiss.
Xia Ming will never forget that day when he saw the word "fragrant bait" on Longshouyuan.
The contribution point is the scented bait. Of course they Xizi monks are just small fishes.
As soon as he walked out of the bamboo building, Xia Ming saw Yuelang Wangqi.
"Junior Brother Xia Ming, Senior He asked you to go to the Alchemy Cave."
"Thank you, Senior Brother Wang, for your hard work. By the way, Senior Brother Wang, do you have any iron swords that you don't want? Spiritual swords are fine too, I won't pick them."
"Um... I wonder what Junior Brother Xia Ming wants the spirit sword to do."
Looking at Wang Qi in front of him seriously, Xia Ming said without changing his expression: "Alchemy."
Use a spiritual sword to make elixirs? This excuse... is simply lame! If you want a flying sword, just say so! But Xia Ming asked this, so how could Wang Qi have the nerve to refuse.
Iron sword?
Wang Qi naturally doesn't have an iron sword. What does a monk like him do with an iron sword? Can't he chop melons and vegetables? Now that Xia Ming has said this, Wang Qi is really embarrassed not to give it.
Wang Qi knew that as long as Xia Ming and his disciples were kept in the Yuelang Sect, all these sacrifices would be worth it! He Niansheng is a master of alchemy, and there are rumors that he is about to become a grand master of alchemy.
Xia Ming... I heard that if you are lucky, it would be good to be a mascot.
For the sect!Fight! With a sudden change in his heart, Wang Qi directly dismantled his sword formation.
Gritting his teeth, he directly handed Xia Ming three spiritual swords.
"Junior brother! Even as a brother, I'm not rich, so I can only give you this!"
Listening to the crisp sound of teeth breaking, Xia Ming looked strange.
It's just a few iron swords, why does Senior Brother Wang Qi do this?
When Xia Ming saw clearly the flying sword handed over by Wang Qi, he was also shocked.
Good guy! Wang Qi, is this guy trying to buy my life? !
Not daring to talk to Wang Qi, Xia Ming rushed directly to Yuelangdan Cave.
He ran too slowly because he was afraid that Wang Qi would poke him with his sword.
Inside Yuelangdan Cave.
The moment he saw He Niansheng, Xia Ming bowed directly.
"Master, I'm sorry, the wild beast painting album was burned by thunder and fire. I will find a way to replenish it for you in the future."
In view of Xia Ming's good attitude in pleading guilty, He Niansheng waved his hand and let him pass.
Looking at the little mature wolf cub in front of him, He Niansheng smiled.
"Xia Ming, what do you think of the Crown Prince's banquet?"
"Reporting to Master, I'm sitting here watching. Standing is more tiring."
Hearing Xia Ming's words, He Niansheng was stunned for a while.
After a moment, he looked at Xia Ming with a smile on his face.
"You kid, you're most likely still standing. As a teacher, I can sit down and watch."
"Hahaha, Master is so funny."
The two of them laughed at each other, each with their own agenda.
(End of this chapter)