Chapter 134 Fire Pill (Part 2)

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Within the stone monument space.

Gu Qing's expression changed.

On his body, gray aura was constantly leaking out. These strands of gray aura gradually condensed into a dense air mass, covering his body. The sound of fine earth and stone being compressed followed the gray aura. It condensed into a dense cloud and sounded in the dead silent space of the stone monument.

The moment he was affected by the black and red flames, Gu Qing sensed a huge crisis approaching, and he felt a sense of life and death hanging upside down, so he chose to escape into the space of the stone monument neatly.

As for the gray aura emanating from his body, it is the power drawn from the surroundings by the Gui Xu Finger previously. It is mainly obtained from the body of the third-level foundation-building cultivator named Gong. This power It is quite powerful, even with his current cultivation level, he cannot suppress it.

But after all, he was not a minor Qi practitioner at the time. Although he no longer had ancient demons around him, he finally reached the level of foundation building and built a five-color lotus platform-shaped Tao foundation. The meridians in his body once again broadened beyond belief.

Therefore, using the large amount of power extracted from Guixu's finger will not pose any threat to him. The current leakage of the gray aura will only cause blood to bleed from his flesh.

Gu Qing sat cross-legged in front of the dark stone tablet, on the spiritual soil on the shore of the spiritual pool. He stood three feet tall, and the gray aura around his body fell like raindrops, with a heavy feeling, hitting the spiritual soil, and in the fine Amidst the sound of the spiritual soil being crushed, numerous dense holes were created. He seemed unaware of this and just silently assessed and deduced.

'The power emitted by the elixir seems to be able to burn the monk's spiritual power and spiritual consciousness, and it is impossible to resist it physically. But judging from the behavior of the monk surnamed Gong, he should be able to withstand it for a while if he only relies on his physical body. .

'When I entered the stele space, the power of the elixir in the outside world was in the initial stage of explosion. If I leave this stele space as soon as possible, I should be able to take advantage of the chaotic situation without arousing suspicion.

'But there are some risks after all.

'What if I escape from the space of the stone monument and am immediately seen by others? The treasure of the cave is not an ordinary thing. If it spreads, I am afraid that the old monsters in the pill-forming stage will be tempted!

Some thought.

Gu Qing used his spiritual consciousness to take the Netherworld bamboo hat in front of him and was about to put it on his head to hide his identity. At this moment, he paused and thought of Lin Tingxue and Guo Xuanting.

He put down the netherworld hat, and the cracked frost mask on his face was restored as he squirmed. He glanced at the dark restricted layer surrounding his body, and with a thought, he escaped from the space of the stone monument.

'After all, this current identity can be abandoned at any time, so what if it is not covered up? After you get out, just get out alone as soon as possible!

outside world.

The ruins of the cave after the mutation, in the Yangbao Cave.

Somewhere on top of the honeycomb-shaped pedestal.

The crackling sound of black and red flames kept coming.

Between the sky and the earth, there is a vast sea of ​​black and red fire. The scorching air waves on it spread to the nearby area for more than a thousand feet, melting the honeycomb-like base below. The treasure rooms blend together, and together with the fallen cultivators, they are turning into Part of the skeletons from the fly ash gathered together and turned into black-red lava, which gathered on the honeycomb-like base, where a huge pit slowly formed under the scorching flames above.

At this time, only two breaths had passed since Gu Qing escaped into the space of the stone tablet. Two foundation-building cultivators within a thousand feet had fallen once again. Countless Qi-refining cultivators scattered around the periphery had fallen, thousands of feet away. The seven-color treasure light surging outside also dissipated piece by piece under the scorching flames, and an empty space of black and red light flowing more than three thousand feet appeared nearby.

At the center of the black-red flame above, a black-and-red elixir with five elixir patterns was constantly vibrating, emitting strange fluctuations and a very special fragrance to the surroundings.

The fluctuations emitted by this elixir caused black fire clouds to disperse, carrying extremely high-temperature waves of flames. Wherever the flame waves passed, the void was turned into black, and all other existences were turned into black. Be nothing, whether it is the pedestal below or the one sacrificed by the monks

Magical weapon.

The strange fragrance it emits is even more sinister.

Of the two fallen Foundation Establishment cultivators, one of them was at the second level of Foundation Establishment, and the other was at the first level of Foundation Establishment, but his strength was quite impressive. He was someone who had cultivated a rare defensive secret technique, but after gaining After smelling this strange fragrance, the body, spiritual power, and qi and blood will spontaneously ignite, and the body will die in an instant.

This black and red fire cloud was dozens of feet in size.

As waves of flames swept across it, it quickly shrank.

However, two breaths passed, and it had shrunk by nearly ten feet. Among the cultivators who fled in all directions, many discovered this situation. Their escape was slow and fast, and there was greed in their eyes. Appeared, including the third-level foundation-building cultivator named Gong who had escaped from death and took back the soul flag that had not turned into a flying soul.

'The little cultivator at the first level of foundation building, I don't know what means he used, but he disappeared in front of my eyes like a teleport... Could it be some kind of treasure from the cave? There is also this fire pill, which is just a pill, but the power it carries is so terrifying, which shows that it must be something extraordinary!

'Even if I don't use it, if I sell it, it will definitely be worth a fortune. I'm afraid I will have to trade it for the best spiritual stone! The cultivation of the third level of foundation building by the surname Gong is divided into two uses. Thinking like this while refining the elixir for healing and wounding.

A white illusory flying sword was held at the feet of a third-level cultivator named Gong, making his escape speed still extraordinary even though he was holding a seriously injured body.

Monk Huaiming was riding a huge wooden fish, his whole body shrouded in yellow-orange light, with a compassionate expression and calm eyes.

He certainly didn't think Gu Qing was dead.

After all, he knew that although Gu Qing's cultivation was only at the first level of foundation building, the Dao foundation he forged was extremely impressive and he possessed magical powers. How could such a person fall so easily and silently? Most of them used some means to successfully escape under the power of the fire elixir.

'I never thought that there would be a Five-Line Fire Essence Pill here!

'This elixir is made from the true fire of the sun as the main elixir, supplemented by several kinds of elixirs that are extremely yang and extremely strong. It is refined after seven, seven and forty-nine days. One elixir is made in each furnace, and it can be taken to the ground. Transformed into a fire spirit body.

'Although the acquired fire spirit body is quite different from the innate fire spirit body, after taking it, the monks can perform fire magic spells, control fire magic weapons, and spiritual weapons, which are comparable to the fire spiritual root. build! Even the speed of cultivation can reach more than half of the cultivation of fire-attributed spiritual roots.

'Furthermore, this Fire Essence Pill has five patterns and has been stored in this Treasure Cave for many years. Its medicinal power has reached a very terrifying level, and its value is inestimable! If it were left to the outside world, I am afraid that many old monsters who practice fire magic would fight for this fire essence pill...

'However, judging from the current situation, this Fire Essence Pill seems to have undergone some changes. If it is taken, the possibility of death is really high.

Monk Huaiming stared attentively, his eyes flashed slightly, and the appearance of the fire elixir naturally appeared in his mind. He immediately noticed the five dragon-like elixir patterns on it, and his mind turned rapidly.

What Monk Huaiming performed was the secret technique of Xuanzong of the Great Jade Dragon, the technique of photography. Only by cultivating the acupoints of both eyes can one practice this secret technique.

Those with eye orifices are born with two of the nine orifices.

For male practitioners, the left side is yang and the right side is yin. After opening the acupoints of the eyes, the light of the eyes will be like the light of the sun and the moon, with the ability to penetrate the void and observe all things.

The shadowing technique practiced by Monk Huaiming is just to slightly strengthen the ability obtained after opening the eyes. It is not a great secret technique. However, even so, it is still impossible for Monk Huaiming to use it with his current cultivation level. It takes a long time and consumes a lot of money.

Therefore, he quickly restrained this secret technique and no longer observed the constantly trembling black and red fire elixir. Naturally, he was interested in pocketing this elixir, but this matter needed long-term consideration.

'This trip is mainly for Senior Brother Ying, and I can just do whatever else happens.

Monk Huaiming was convinced.

His eyes flickered slightly, and the image of Gu Qing wearing a frost mask appeared in his mind.

In this way, I used the photography technique again, but there was a sharp pain in my eyes, as if I saw boundless darkness, falling in front of my eyes.

Monk Huaiming suddenly closed his eyes.

The moment he saw this darkness, his eyes lost consciousness. Two lines of bright red blood tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes, and several bloody cracks spread rapidly along his eyelids.

On the honeycomb-shaped pedestal of the Treasure Cave, at the bottom of the thousand-foot-long pit that was baked, and in the flowing black-red magma, there were five spiritual sword embryos with dim spiritual light and dense cracks, which were about to be destroyed.

The five spiritual weapon sword embryos, whose ignorant spirits are extremely anxious and somewhat sad, gathered their sword bodies together and turned into a ball of five-color sword light, resisting the invasion of the surrounding heat.

Like abandoned children, the five spiritual sword embryos gathered together were trembling. In the black-red lava, they sank deeper and deeper, as if they would be buried deep here, never to see the light of day again.

This five-handled spiritual weapon sword embryo is not far away.

On a dust-like object, there was a sudden flicker of imperceptible luster, and then a figure erupted with five-color spiritual light. A figure with a frost mask shrouded in the gray haze and light golden forbidden layer, in the black and red. Suddenly appeared in the colored lava.

This figure is naturally Gu Qing, who has just escaped from the stone monument space.

Stab...

After appearing in the black-red lava, the gray haze covering Gu Qing's figure was first extinguished, turning into nothingness almost instantly, followed closely by the pale golden restriction layer covering Gu Qing's body, which was also in the black. Under the red lava, it shattered very quickly.

Gu Qing frowned and wanted to fly upward.

The black-red lava was extremely viscous, and as he moved, the black-red lava around him seemed to become even more intense. The restricted layer of the Five Elements Forbidden, which had not much left, shattered even faster. , he noticed this and frowned even more tightly.

On Gu Qing's body, five colors of spiritual light flowed, and his cultivation level burst out without reservation at this moment.

In his hand, he quietly held a close talisman and a mountain-shaking talisman. Then without any hesitation, he activated the mountain-shaking talisman first. The black luster suddenly flowed from his hand to the whole body, and his other In his hand, he held a pitch-black scabbard.