Chapter 1,117 Giving Blood

Style: Heros Author: The fragrance of the yearWords: 2003Update Time: 24/01/18 19:09:04
Han Feng was convinced that the effect of practicing here was indeed very good, and there would be no interference. From the bottom of his heart, he planned to stay for a while longer.

"In addition, this is the next chapter of Fudan's lotus transformation method. With your alchemy skills, you can already refine the elixir. I hope you can refine the nine-lotus level elixir as soon as possible. By then, I still hope that you can Help me refine a Dandao-avoiding elixir. Only by taking such a holy-level elixir can I have a chance to reappear in the world. Otherwise, I can only hide in the world of ancestral symbols, unable to help the human race resist foreign enemies." Mrs. Bailong suddenly spoke.

While she was speaking, she raised her hand, and another ray of light shot out, passing through the light door between her eyebrows, and turned into a shining silver book. On the cover were five gilt characters: Fu Dan's Lotus Transformation Technique. .

Han Feng held it in his hand and felt extremely happy. This was an extremely precious alchemy method. If it were exposed to the outside world, it would be enough to drive all alchemists crazy.

He did not rush to read it, but put it into his storage ring and said to Mrs. Bailong: "I will work hard. I hope I can understand it thoroughly within a hundred years."

"A hundred years?" Mrs. Bailong was stunned for a moment, showing confusion.

"Previously, a powerful man from the ghost tribe said that the armies of the two tribes of devils will completely descend on this realm within a hundred years. By then, our realm will really face a catastrophe of life and death." Han Feng said.

"I see, but if you want to refine the Disaster-avoiding Pill within a hundred years, it is almost impossible. You need the main material of the calamity-avoiding flower. This kind of spiritual material grows in chaos and can only be found. Moreover, the refining technique is extremely special and cannot be mastered by an alchemist who has not reached the realm of enlightenment. If you can reach the realm of enlightenment within nine thousand years, you will be regarded as an extremely talented person. It is reported that Fuzu’s extraordinary talent was also achieved during his third year. If you are promoted to the realm of enlightenment when you are more than one hundred and thirty years old, with your qualifications, it will be difficult to reach that level within a hundred years, unless the ancestral talisman can help you." Mrs. Bailong said.

When Han Feng heard this, he immediately thought about the repair of the branch line of the ancestral talisman. As long as it was completely restored, it would be a great help to him. The ability to stop time could invisibly provide him with sufficient training time.

Thinking of this, he immediately informed Mrs. Bailong that the broken talisman needed to be repaired and asked her to help think of a solution.

"I do have some blood essences of people from the devil and devil clans left over from the war that year. They are all characters at the psychic level and above. One drop of them is the blood essence of a monk at the same level as me. I hope it can be used against me. The ancestral talisman may help." Mrs. Bailong pondered for a while and suddenly said this.

When Han Feng heard this, he was simply shocked. A drop of blood essence from that old demon could restore the residual talisman a lot. If the essence and blood of the two demon clans in the hands of Mrs. White Dragon were absorbed by the residual talisman, the effect would be absolutely It will be beyond imagination.

"These are one hundred and thirty-six bottles. They have been sealed by my secret techniques. They all still have extremely strong spirituality, especially the drops of essence and blood of monks who have realized the Tao. Don't open it for the time being. I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand it." Mrs. Bailong raised her jade hand gently, and a white light passed by. Small bottles of various colors flew out and appeared in front of Han Feng, floating in the air, ups and downs.

Han Feng inspected it carefully and found that these small bottles were themselves psychic treasures. There was even a small bottle that was a treasure from the cave. It seemed that it was the blood essence of the monks who sealed the Tao Enlightenment Realm. They were colorful and emitted a frightening pressure.

Then Mrs. Bailong told Han Feng the secret formula for opening these small bottles, and told him how to restore these seals, and even control the power of the seals to capture the blood essence in batches.

Han Feng readily accepted it and studied the techniques she taught carefully. It didn't take long before he successfully mastered it.

He selected a few bottles of blood essence at the level of the psychic realm and opened the seal. Waves of blood rushed out immediately, accompanied by pressure fluctuations that were completely different from this world, but it was not very strong. With his current cultivation level, it was easy to do it. The resistance came down.

The remnant symbol seemed to have sensed the essence and blood of the two devil clans, and it separated out wisps of white light on its own, which came out from the center of Han Feng's eyebrows like tentacles. It followed Han Feng's power and wrapped around the five small bottles. Gu Zhidui seeped into it from the mouth of the bottle and grabbed the essence and blood inside.

This scene not only shocked Mrs. Bailong, but also Han Feng felt extremely strange.

Remnant Fu's spirituality is getting stronger and stronger. I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse. I hope everything goes well together.

Han Feng thought silently in his heart.

"Gu Gu Gu Gu..."

There was a sound like drinking water, and the residual talisman swallowed up the essence and blood of these five bottles, but it only successfully repaired three of the gaps in the 362nd branch line. You can imagine how difficult it was.

Han Feng knew that the main reason was that the level of these blood essences was still a little low. Although they were already cultivators in the psychic realm, they could be said to be insignificant to the residual talisman.

Next, he opened more than thirty bottles of blood essence of the same level and ate it wantonly for the residual symbol. Gradually, all the gaps in the branch line of the residual symbol were filled up, reaching the 363rd line, but the repair speed changed. It was even slower, almost snail-like, and ten bottles of psychic-level essence and blood were not enough to repair a single gap.

At this point, Han Feng had to open a bottle of Tianyi realm blood essence.

As soon as he lifted the seal, the entire hall was immediately filled with layers of blood, and the spiritual energy surged, with a surging momentum, and an extremely ferocious aura spread, quickly turning into a grimace, full of anger and roaring, It seemed that the next moment, it would swoop down and devour Han Feng.

Han Feng was slightly shocked. He didn't expect that after so many years, the essence and blood of this ghost monk in the Tianyi realm could still retain such sharp power.

However, there was a formation protection in the hall, and the white light flashed for a moment, and it was successfully suppressed. No matter how hard it struggled, it was of no avail.

In fact, what Han Feng didn't know was that in order to create the Soul Refining Diamond Technique, Madam White Dragon killed countless monks from the devil and demon clans, extracted their blood essence, and preserved it with secret methods. In the special place of White Dragon Palace, she The earth stores, naturally retaining most of their power.

The Remnant Talisman immediately became excited, and hundreds of rays of milky white light sprang out. When it came to this ghost face, the opponent had no power to parry, and was instantly pierced by the light of the Remnant Talisman. The Remnant Talisman frantically absorbed its power, all the way down, and in the blink of an eye. It disintegrated its momentum, submerged into the small bottle, and devoured the essence and blood inside it like a wolf.