Chapter 196 Killing two golden elixirs in one day
The evil corpse is controlled by Wang Yu's spiritual consciousness and takes up a lot of his mind. At most, he can use a magical weapon to fight the enemy, which is more troublesome than controlling the snow jade.
This has a lot to do with the strength of the evil corpse. After all, it is a level higher than Wang Yu and is still a special breed.
Corpse path monks are not completely controlling like Wang Yu, but instead release the instinctive bloodthirsty murderousness of zombies, as long as certain guidance and key operations are given.
You can use the zombie tactic.
Wang Yu became a monk halfway and is indeed not very good at the fighting method of a corpse monk, but he has a strong talent in this area and is better at controlling details and micro-managing!
on the other hand.
As a trump card, he wanted to use the evil curse of the Yin Corpse in conjunction with Qingyang. At this time, the strategy was half successful, so he controlled the Taiyin Corpse to use the evil control technique.
In an instant, the corpse energy boiled and the moon evil rolled in.
The radius of one kilometer was almost completely shrouded by the gray-white moon evil spirit. The sea of fire spurting out from the palm of the Flame-Tutting Master was also completely extinguished. He couldn't help but show a surprised expression.
"It turns out...this is what you rely on, an evil corpse at the beginning of the third level."
After confirming, he focused more on Sha Shi and Wang Yu, and gradually became less vigilant about the environment. He said loudly:
"City Lord Guiling, maybe the strength of this evil corpse has indeed reached the early stage of pill formation, but can you - can you keep up with this level of fighting?"
欻——
The low-grade magic weapon in the intelligence, the Red Lianjian, appeared in the hands of Master Tu Yan. As his natal treasure, the power he wielded was even more astonishing.
With a reverse slash of the sword, the crimson sword spread hundreds of meters, easily slashing out a flaming sword that could carve up a mountain.
With the power of the magic weapon, it actually cut a third of the gap in the evil sea field formed by the lunar moon evil. This kind of power belonging to the alchemy monk is really terrifying.
Unexpectedly, Master Tuyan looked even more surprised than Wang Yu.
"Alien corpse?"
He instantly became cautious and no longer interfered with Wang Yu's state of mind by saying dirty words. Instead, he went all out and used all his firepower!
Three red beads spit out from his mouth and moved behind him in the Three Talents Formation. Each bead was attached with red flames as red as blood.
It's his strongest trump card-Three Pills Burning Flame!
The target of the Tuyan Master is not the Evil Corpse, nor the Moon Evil Field that covers half of the field, but Wang Yu.
He knew very well who the main target was.
As his feet swayed, a faint red snake slithered past.
This is the third-level low-grade escape method, Snake Spirit Escape, which requires refining the spirit of the snake demon for practice. The higher the level of the spirit, the stronger the effect of the escape method.
As a pill-forming monk, even in the early stages, his conditions in all aspects were far better than Wang Yu's.
Even the body that Wang is so proud of, Master Tu Yan will not be inferior to him by much, and it is very likely that the two will be equal.
The life transition in the Dan formation stage is a great transformation.
Although most monks do not take the initiative to exercise their bodies, as their realm rises, their bodies will become stronger. After all, a monk can live forever.
His body must be able to accommodate the huge and surging vitality, unless Wang Yu can improve his body training to the second level peak.
Otherwise, even his physique would be inferior to that of Tuyan Zhenren.
Pill Formation——It is powerful in all aspects!
If the foundation building can reach the thirty or fortyth level of Qi cultivation, the pill formation can reach the seventy or eightyth level of the foundation building peak. Before the mana is exhausted, it is almost impossible to succeed across key realms.
Faced with the enemy that suddenly appeared in front of him, Wang Yu couldn't help but feel nervous even if he was sure of it. It was still dangerous to use himself as bait.
Especially when facing an elder, it will be even more dangerous.
The fire elixir behind the flame-throwing master sped up and almost formed a circle of red flames, with sparks growing in the center.
"Now."
With a thought in Wang Yu's mind, the evil curse of the Yin Corpse that had been accumulated for a long time suddenly fell on Master Tuyan, following the mysterious gaze and malice.
Master Tuyan froze.
The terrifying Yue Sha appeared directly in his body, and his magic power was instantly disordered. His magical power failed to be cast... His meridians were blocked by the evil spirit, and only 50% of the mana that could be mobilized was left.
The physical body was eroded, and the evil spirits from the sky that damaged the essence of life seemed to penetrate into his bone marrow, making him feel weak and panting like an ox.
Severe pain affected his consciousness, and his vision was dim. He could only forcefully use the power of his spiritual consciousness to suppress the bitter consequences of the evil curse. In this way...his spiritual consciousness was also reduced by 50%.
The corpse casts an evil curse.
This is a one-on-one ability that is so strong that it is a negative state of immorality. It is also the fundamental reason why Taiyin Evil Corpse was judged by Wang Yu to be a rare alien species.
The fighter plane is fleeting.
With Wang Yu's fighting sense, he would naturally not miss this opportune moment.
The demon dragon roars——
The power of the Yinming Demonic Dragon Spine was pushed to the extreme by him. A twelve or thirteen-meter dragon followed closely with his hand, and the Perfect Xuanyin hand was also condensed into a small square inch.
Roaring, flying upside down...
The Flame-Tuning Master looked like a kite with its strings broken. There were black palm marks on his face, his neck was misaligned by an inch, and his head was knocked crooked.
That's right, Wang Yu slapped him in the face!
His originally hazy vision turned into pitch black, the power of Xuan Yin entered his brain, and his senses and consciousness were disabled for a moment.
At this time.
In the corner of the Moon Evil field, Master Qingyang suddenly jumped out, spinning and throwing a picture scroll.
Top-quality magic weapon·Splendid pictures of mountains and rivers!
The natal magic weapon of the founder of the Shui Mo Sect, only the inheritors who practice his way can perfectly exert the power of this high-grade magic weapon.
Qingyang injected 90% of his mana in one breath.
As the splendid image bloomed, an ink-wash mountain and river visible to the naked eye flew out from it. In the blink of an eye, it stretched across the sky and spread nearly 10,000 meters.
He pressed hard towards the Tuyan Master who was still flying upside down.
far away.
Wang Yu couldn't help but swallowed. The nearly 10,000-meter shadow pressed down from above. Even though he knew that nothing would happen to him, he still felt palpitating.
He murmured in his heart.
"Is this the power of a peak pill-forming monk... He can easily reach a range of 10,000 meters with one strike, and it is easy to destroy an entire city."
Qingyang Zhenren's situation is special. He is just a tool that provides magic power. The real power is this magic weapon.
The monk's natal magic weapon will become more powerful as the level increases, but it also requires the monk to refine stronger materials every time he is promoted.
Otherwise, it will be like a child dancing with a sledgehammer. When it is swung out, it will be hit by the inertia. This is reflected in the magic weapon itself, which is full of cracks after a full blow.
The Splendid Picture of Mountains and Rivers is a magic weapon that has been refined to its peak state by the master of ink painting. It is only one step away from advancing to the fourth level.
No surprises.
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When Master Tu Yan died, he did not feel any pain, because on the ground that sank more than ten meters, there was only a puddle of flesh and broken golden elixir.
Even if the golden elixir is cracked, it is nonsense to talk about immortality.
One blow.
The spirit and soul are destroyed, the body dies and the Tao disappears!
At this time, Master Qingyang flew over panting heavily. He had been preparing for such an attack for a long time, and he said with a pity on his face.
"The physical body is destroyed, which is worth a lot of spiritual stones."
Wang Yu was speechless.
After finding the storage ring, he threw it directly to Qingyang, and he picked up the golden elixir fragments. This thing can be called the essence of the elixir-forming monk.
Grinding it into powder is the favorite of masters who practice "Human Alchemy". It can be called an all-purpose material. Adding a little golden elixir powder to any elixir you refine will greatly increase the quality and elixir yield rate.
This golden elixir alone is worth upwards of half a million spirit stones. Master Tuyan's entire savings may not be as valuable as his own.
After Qingyang took the storage ring, he roughly understood what Wang Yu meant. It seemed interesting to open the blind box. There might be something more valuable than the golden elixir.
——Bet!
he said.
"I will make a copy of the classics and knowledge items for you later. The rest, including this ring, will belong to me."
"Can."
This is also the unspoken rule for monks to go together to explore the secluded world. Everyone has a share in the knowledge inheritance that can be copied.
Unless you encounter a restricted inheritance jade slip like [Taiyin Nether Eyes], generally those with strong strength and great contributions will be selected first, and the details will be divided into people and teams.
With the mentality of not wasting anything, Wang Yu called the Taiyin Evil Corpse to come over and lick the enemy's corpse clean. This was golden elixir flesh and blood, which was very replenishing.
Next, Qingyang stayed where he was and meditated to recover his mana. Wang Yu didn't consume much, so he sat down with the three-tailed snow fox to deal with matters at the Huangjing Iron Mine.
There are a lot of temporary miners here, at least three to four hundred people. They just started fighting, most of them ran away, and a few hid in the mines to peek.
Wang Yu could not let go of this group of people.
The large number of manpower deployed on the periphery came into play at this time. Every one of them was caught, and the kind-hearted King City Lord gave them two choices.
Leave or surrender to the main palace of Guiling City.
The former miners bowed their heads and never mentioned leaving, not because they were disgraceful, but because they left too honorably. It was said that the city lord would erect a monument for them to praise their achievements.
Try to control the spread of the news, and wait until nightfall in the afternoon before Qingyang Zhenren returns to his full glory.
"The spiritual vein environment here is too bad. I need third-level spiritual veins to support my daily practice."
Hearing this, Wang Yu's heart moved.
"I remember that the Ink Sect only has one third-level low-grade spiritual vein. Brother Qingyang has obtained the relics of the ancestor. If he doesn't hand it over, maybe..."
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There was no need to explain it too clearly, so Wang Yu changed his words.
"Why don't you come to Guiling City permanently? There are several spiritual veins underground in the city lord's palace, which can reach up to the third-level mid-grade, which is more than enough to supply seven or eight pills."
The gap between each grade of spiritual veins is much more exaggerated than that of a monk. The radiation range alone is vastly different, and the pure spiritual energy at the core is a treasure for cultivation.
Just for future considerations, Wang Yu's invitation is worth accepting.
The conflict between the sect and the sect master was indeed an issue that Qingyang had to consider. He was a little silent for a while.
"Let's wait until the matter is over. It should be a lot easier to carry the experience of this battle into the next one."
really.
Compared to the mine, there was only one person in the Leiyu Jiaoyuan who was in the early stages of forming pills. Using the tactics he had practiced on Master Tu Yan, he naturally succeeded the second time.
But a few accidents also happened.
Wang Yu was almost burned by the magical flames, and the Bishui Sword was destroyed by attacking instead of defending.
So far.
The battle against Erdan is over.
