Chapter 311 Thunder Pill!

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At this time, both of his arms had turned into flesh and blood as a result of kneading the purple thunder dragon and being attacked by the thunder dragon's protective lightning.

Especially the two huge palms, the flesh and blood had been shattered by lightning, and the flesh and blood had completely disappeared.

Even the finger bones shining with dark gold light had purple electric light flashing on them, preventing the flesh and blood from recovering.

He Ping'an's eyes condensed, and the Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique was activated. All the dark gold essence was gathered on the two arms. With the strong push of the ten thousand years of Taoism, wherever the dark gold light passed, the injuries on the arms immediately recovered.

However, although the arm had recovered, the remaining purple lightning was like gangrene attached to the bone, all concentrated on the two palms.

No matter how much magic power is used to expel it, it cannot be driven away.

On the two palms, purple light shone and thunder bursts, constantly bringing heartbreaking pain to He Ping'an.

If outsiders saw it, they would think that He Ping'an was a martial artist who practiced the thunder method and could use the thunder method for physical training.

"Some tricks..."

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't want to feel the pleasure of being shocked continuously, He Ping'an wouldn't mind keeping the purple electric light on his two palms. When he walked out, the electric light surrounding his palms was very attractive.

It's really a weapon.

"Maybe, I can do this..."

At this moment, He Pingan's heart moved, and an idea came to his mind.

Although I can't keep it, I can use it to make elixirs.

In one of the elixir recipes in the Palace of Eternal Life, He Pingan saw an elixir called Thunder Pill.

Of course, this Thunder Pill is not a formal prescription, but an innovative prescription created by an alchemist from the Palace of Eternal Life!

"I Have a Picture Book of Ghosts and Gods"

But there has never been a chance to come true.

The reason is very simple, it is because the main ingredient of this thunder pill is actually thunder and lightning!

You know, even a monk who majors in thunder magic would not dare to touch the thunder and lightning he summoned, let alone an alchemist.

Thunder and lightning are invisible and extremely violent. It is extremely difficult to control and store them and use them as ingredients for elixirs.

First of all, the first step is to store lightning. It is difficult to do.

However, at this time, He Ping'an's hands were filled with purple lightning, and the lightning was already in his hands, which saved him from the trouble of storing it.

As for swallowing all the purple lightning to see if it could activate Yi Dan Pavilion, He Ping'an only thought about it for a moment and then completely forgot about it.

Are you kidding me? Zidian is so violent. I'm afraid that as soon as I swallow it, my internal organs will be completely blown to pieces by Zidian.

Whoever wants to try can try, but I won’t try anyway...

He Ping'an was still thinking about the refining method of Thunder Pill, but there was an angry bloody phantom in the southern border. With a flash, he had already arrived near the border.

"Three crazy Taoists, don't go too far to bully the demon!"

Qiongqi Demon God flew over with anger, and in the void behind him, the aura of the nine-tailed sky fox was looming.

"Why did Fellow Taoist Qiongqi say this?"

He Ping'an asked pretending to be surprised.

Qiongqi's body was radiant with blood, and he was ready to attack. He laughed angrily and said, "You know what you're asking!"

"We were just passing by nearby, and you attacked us wantonly, and even slaughtered the demon clan thousands of miles away. Could this be what the human race calls benevolence and righteousness?"

He Ping'an's eyes narrowed and he asked in surprise: "So, the demon clan occupied southern Xinjiang and slaughtered the human race in southern Xinjiang just to help the human race?"

"you......"

"I......"

Qiongqi was speechless for a while. His original intention was to criticize He Pingan from a moral perspective, but when He Pingan asked a question in return, he was immediately speechless.

"There is an old saying among the Daxuan people: When friends come, there is wine to drink; when the wolf of wealth comes, there is a sword!"

"You monster clan are so unkind and unjust, why do you still have the nerve to talk about benevolence, justice and morality?"

He Ping'an integrated his magic power into the sound, and the sound waves immediately spread to the depths of southern Xinjiang.

"Hurry back to southern Xinjiang and stretch your neck to wait for death!"

He Ping'an raised his hands, his fists were filled with purple lightning, like a god descending to earth.

As soon as he saw the purple thunder and lightning, a trace of panic flashed in Qiongqi Demon God's eyes, and he was already panicking.

At this moment, the human race in the Taiping Mansion below burst into deafening shouts: "Go back and wait to die!"

"When the Daxuan soldiers arrive at the city, it will be the day when the demon clan in southern Xinjiang will be destroyed."

The sound resounded through the sky, causing Qiongqi Demon God, who was already a little frightened, to look frightened, and quickly turned around and ran away.

"Get out of here..."

"Get out of here..."

Everyone cursed angrily, and bursts of cheers broke out when they saw the famous Qiongqi Demon God turned into a streak of blood and fled back to the southern border in a gray shape.

Master Chongyang and Liu Sheng were the first to fly into the air and bowed to He Pingan to thank him: "Thank you Martial Saint for taking action to scare away the demon god!"

"Thank you Martial Saint..."

Many monks were also in the Taiping Mansion, bowing to He Pingan from a distance and expressing their heartfelt thanks. Their worship of He Pingan had almost reached its peak.

If He Ping'an hadn't been stationed here, the demon clan and demon gods would have already broken through the border of southern Xinjiang and entered the Daxuan Kingdom.

This thank you is not only to thank him for fending off the demon gods, but also to thank him for protecting the human race.

He Ping'an solemnly bowed his hands to everyone, and then a stream of pure magic power fell from the sky, divided into thousands, and fell down.

As the magic power entered their bodies, many monks felt something in their hearts and once again thanked He Pingan in mid-air.

Although one magic power is divided into thousands of things, for most monks, it cannot improve their strength too much, but they can perceive a higher level of realm from the magic power.

Sometimes, what is missing to break through the realm is not the magic power, but the perception of the realm.

Sure enough, not long after, there were many monks sitting cross-legged on the ground in Taiping Mansion City below, their auras constantly fluctuating, and they clearly understood the opportunity for a breakthrough.

Many monks around looked envious and congratulated these monks one after another.

After all, sometimes, a level may be stuck for a lifetime and cannot be broken through.

It is great luck for these monks to encounter the opportunity of the Dragon-riding Martial Saint.

Although the remaining monks have not made a breakthrough at this time, they can store this magic power in their bodies and cultivate it carefully. Maybe they will be useful when they encounter the realm.

In Taiping Mansion, all the monks looked happy and extremely happy.

He Ping'an glanced below, then sighed slightly, his figure blurred and disappeared into the sky.

I don’t know how many of these monks can survive this war in southern Xinjiang...

...

Southern Xinjiang, Five Immortals Sect.

With the death of the leader of the Five Immortals Sect, the Gu Immortal fell to the first rank. At this time, the person in charge of Southern Border had turned into a nine-headed worm.

Two rays of light pierced the sky, and the demon god Qiongqi and the nine-tailed sky fox appeared on the Five Immortals Ridge at the same time.

"Fellow Daoist Jiuwei, you said that we are showing weakness, will those three crazy Taoists actually enter the southern border?"

Qiongqi Demon God swept away the embarrassment on his face and asked the nine-tailed sky fox beside him with a smile on his face.

"The war between humans and monsters is inevitable. You and I are going today just to test his determination."

"Now it seems that during the war between humans and monsters, he will definitely enter southern Xinjiang again. When the time comes, he will never come back."

The voice of the nine-tailed sky fox is soft and soft, making people feel soft in their ears and hearts.

Even Qiongqi Demon God was shocked and quickly used his magic power to get rid of distracting thoughts in his mind.

"Yes, I should also tell that flat-haired beast that if you want to be the master of Southern Xinjiang, you don't just have to give orders..."

Qiongqi's figure turned into a streak of blood and headed towards the Five Immortals Sect's meeting hall.

...

In the cave.

He Ping'an thought, and a huge purple-gold elixir furnace had landed in the middle of the cave.

Nanming Lihuo automatically flew into the cauldron and wrapped the entire Zijin Dan furnace in it.

Glancing at his hands wrapped in purple electric light again, He Pingan's eyes flashed with fierceness, and he spit out a dark golden sword light from his mouth, slashing directly on his hands.

"Qiang!"

As the sword light struck the wrists of both hands, there was a sound of metal and iron clashing, and for a moment, the defense of his wrists was not broken.

"Disperse!"

He Pingan's cold face showed no emotion at all, a cold voice came, and the magic power on his hands quietly dissipated.

The sword energy penetrated his flesh, and his hands were cut off at the wrist level in an instant.

Before the purple-gold lightning could leave his hands, the two severed hands flew straight into the alchemy furnace. As the lid of the furnace closed, a series of roars echoed throughout the entire alchemy furnace.

The entire alchemy furnace swayed this way and that and expanded rapidly. Many parts of the furnace wall bulged directly. If no action was taken, the alchemy furnace would be destroyed.

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