However, the black light emitted by Yan Yao's Netherworld Sword gave him no chance at all. The moment he swallowed the Qi Gathering Pill, black light swept towards him crazily.
Li Qingxiao was shocked, but he almost didn't think at all. He struck out with his sword, and Qinnan's sword skills were used again to block the black light.
The zhenqi was forced to be used excessively, and Li Qingxiao's eyes flashed, and a mouthful of blood that he had been holding in his mouth spurted out.
Seeing Li Qingxiao spurting out blood, a rare smile appeared on Yan Yao's lips. He knew that victory was right in front of him.
"One sword from Netherworld, kill me!"
Yan Ruoqiu and Yan Ruoling looked at Li Qingxiao nervously. They saw that Li Qingxiao's steps were a little messy and his eyes were a little distracted. Faced with Yan Yao's killing move, he could only struggle to deal with it.
No!
I can't die here! Yurou-----
Thinking of Xia Yurou, Li Qingxiao's heart felt strong, as if he had caught something.
Yes, Yin Yang Pa!
This magic weapon was obtained from the Zhao family in Peach Blossom Valley. Yao Ziqing once told him that it is called Yin Yang Pa. The white one is Yang Pa, used to catch people, and the black one is Yin Pa, used to catch magic weapons. This is his current understanding of Yin Yang Pa.
Between life and death, every inch counts!
He gathered a trace of his consciousness and threw the Yin-Yang handkerchief into the air from the space bag.
As if feeling the familiarity of this spiritual consciousness, the Yin Pa was thrown into the air and spun around.
"Black vaginal handkerchief, collect it from me——"
As soon as Li Qingxiao finished speaking, the black Yin handkerchief emitted a gurgling black mist, covering the Netherworld Sword in Yan Yao's hand.
Yan Yao was using his Nether Sword with all his strength, preparing to complete his victory in one battle. Suddenly, he felt a black scarf appear above him, seeming to take away the Nether Sword in his hand.
However, fortunately, the power of the black handkerchief was too weak. It only made his wrist tremble and his mind moved away slightly.
There was a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth. It was estimated that Li Qingxiao had run out of skills, so he used such a poor magical weapon.
However, in just one breath, he felt something was wrong, and a force that bound his consciousness came quickly from behind.
He immediately understood, and his contempt for Li Qingxiao became even stronger. He actually used this move to attract his attention with a black handkerchief, and then used the same mental attack he used when killing his junior brother to damage his sea of consciousness. .
What a delicious trick, you can eat it all over the world!
It's a pity that he met Yan Yao, not his junior brother.
Thinking of this, Yan Yao maximized the power of the Nether Sword. At the same time, he had established a network of thoughts as a defensive barrier in the depths of the sea of consciousness.
At this moment, he is determined to win. Li Qingxiao must die!
When masters compete with each other, the difference between victory and defeat is determined by a hair's breadth, and success or failure depends on the smallest detail!
Seeing Yan Yao's actions, Li Qingxiao smiled. Sure enough, Yan Yao was fooled, and his own spiritual consciousness wrapped around the Ziyue Sword. It was to confuse Yan Yao and make him mistakenly think that it was like attacking his junior brother's sea of consciousness. Attack his sea of consciousness.
Facing Yan Yao's desperate blow, Li Qingxiao also used all his strength to resist desperately.
not good!
What a treacherous guy!
After Yan Yao struck with all his strength, the back was empty. He only felt a cold feeling coming from the back of his neck. Could it be that Li Qingxiao wanted to kill him from behind instead of attacking his sea of consciousness?
Thoughts take form!
How can this be? How can a martial artist in the Spirit Cleansing Realm achieve the transformation of his thoughts in the hands of a master who only exists at the pinnacle of the True Alchemy Realm?
"puff!"
The Ziyuedao passed through Yan Yao's throat effortlessly, bringing up a fistful of blood mist. Yan Yao held the sword in one hand and the warrior's own throat in the other, with incredible eyes.
He lost, he lost so completely!
He lost, lost to an unknown person!
In the past, he could look down upon the heroes and not take any warriors of the same level into his eyes. Now, he realized that he was wrong.
But, is there still a chance to save it?
"thump!"
Yan Yao's body fell down, his eyes full of doubts and unwillingness. He clearly had the upper hand, why did he die in a blink of an eye?
Li Qingxiao put away his Netherworld Sword and the space bag, and put them into his own space bag. He felt dizzy and leaned back.
A faint fragrance hit his nostrils, and a strand of hair brushed in front of his eyes. His back was still bleeding, but he clearly felt two soft masses pressing against him.
After a moment, he fainted in those two soft masses.
"Junior Sister Ruoling, please help Brother Fang quickly and let me take care of it."
After saying that, Yan Ruoqiu dodged, broke through the formations, and put away all the spiritual herbs in the formations. Before leaving, he slashed out with a sword, completely smashing Yan Yao's body to pieces.
From now on, there will be no more Yan Yao in the world!
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In the Sword Valley.
An old man who was meditating suddenly opened his eyes and roared----
"Yan Yao, my disciple----"
"No matter who you are, I, Gongsun Zhiyu, will definitely crush you to ashes and wipe out the nine tribes——"
-----
As the loud noise gradually subsided and finally ended in silence, everything disappeared as if it had never happened.
Not far away, several warriors who had just dug up a few spiritual grasses were already rushing here. However, when they arrived, they only saw one formation being shattered, and the spiritual grasses in the formation had already disappeared. .
A bald male cultivator carefully observed the formation that imprisoned the spiritual grass. Although the formation had been shattered, he seemed to have observed something from the broken formation fragments, and his eyes could not help but shrink.
"Array Master Wu, did you see something unusual about the formation here?"
A long-haired male cultivator seemed to notice the shock in the bald male cultivator's eyes, and asked without losing the opportunity.
At this time, more and more warriors came here. The bald male cultivator just snorted and fled away in one direction.
Watching the bald male cultivator leave, the long-haired male cultivator revealed a sinister smile, unfolded his thoughts, took a step forward, and followed the bald male cultivator away.
After seeing the two warriors leaving, a young girl pouted and asked a beautiful middle-aged woman next to her: "Auntie, weren't we the four of us in a team? Why did Senior Brother Wu and Senior Brother Ji leave?"
The middle-aged beautiful woman looked at the confused girl, patted the girl's head and said with a smile: "Xinyi, everyone has their own ambitions, don't force it, let's go find the spiritual grass quickly."
Deep in the Luqi Peak, dozens of mountains are rolling and winding, and the valley is full of miasma. No matter day or night, there is no light or moon.
At this time, at a broken arm of a cliff, a cave was looming under a simple hiding formation.
In the cave, two girls stood quietly. In the dim light, you could see the anxiety and worry on their faces.
On one side of them was a stone bed. Lying on the bed was a warrior, his body covered in blood. If there wasn't still a faint aura, he might have been considered a dead person.
The two girls were Yan Ruoqiu and Yan Ruoling, and the warrior lying on the bed was Li Qingxiao.
The battle with Yan Yao caused Li Qingxiao, whose Dantian had shrunk, to be severely injured again. Now he only has a glimmer of consciousness holding on.
Ziyue Dao was always on high alert. If it weren't for Yan Ruoqiu and Yan Ruoling here, he might have fallen asleep long ago.
Years of traveling around the world have made him understand the dangers of people's hearts. Will the two people who meet and cooperate for the first time take advantage of this to kill themselves? After all, he has too many secrets, and no one can resist this temptation.
The Purple Moon Sword requires spiritual consciousness, so he can only be on guard at all times. Once he discovers that the two of them are doing something wrong, he will use the Purple Moon Sword as soon as possible.
"Sister, let me try."
Yan Ruoling's voice broke the silence in the cave. How could Yan Ruoqiu not know what Yan Ruoling was thinking, but this was absolutely impossible.
"Junior sister, just now you and I have taken Brother Fang's pulse. After searching with our thoughts, our Dantian has shrunk and begun to rupture. Not to mention you and me, even the master has no power to recover."
After saying that, Yan Ruoqiu glanced sympathetically at Li Qingxiao who was lying on the bed, then glanced at his junior sister Yan Ruoling, and couldn't help but sigh.
"Sister, I want to save him!"
With that said, Yan Ruoling walked straight to the stone bed, sat down, and pressed her hand on Li Qingxiao's wrist. The inch-inch part suddenly jumped violently.
Li Qingxiao only felt a cool spiritual energy penetrate into his body and slowly flow into the Dantian. Once it reached the Dantian, the gurgling true energy in the body quickly merged with the cool spiritual energy. The Dantian, which had shrunk to dryness, actually expanded a little. .
"puff!"
With the fusion of the true energy and the cool spiritual energy in Li Qingxiao's body, Yan Ruoling's face turned pale in the blink of an eye. For a moment, he could no longer hold on and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Junior sister Ruoling."
Seeing Yan Ruoling spurting out blood, Yan Ruoqiu immediately stepped forward and grabbed her wrist. With the movement of his true energy, he forcibly grabbed Yan Ruoling's hand and stopped the transmission of Yan Ruoling's spiritual energy.
"Senior sister, I seem to have succeeded." After saying that, Yan Ruoling had a hint of joy on her face.
Yan Ruoqiu immediately grabbed Li Qingxiao's wrist. In an instant, the doubts and worries in her eyes disappeared, replaced by joy and happiness.
After inspecting the Qi, she found that just as Junior Sister Ruoling said, it was successful. Li Qingxiao's Dantian had already expanded slightly, so she could use Taiwei Qinglong Pill to quickly restore her Dantian.
Refining alchemy is exactly Junior Sister Ruoling's strength.
Junior sister Ru Ling was born with a spiritual body, and her inner energy has her own spiritual energy, so the elixirs she refines are almost free of inferior elixirs. If she goes well, a batch of twelve elixirs will be of special quality.
What the outside world doesn't know is that the reason why the master refined the Qingyun Pill was with the help of his junior sister Ruo Ling's spiritual energy. Otherwise, it would be impossible to refine the Qingyun Pill.
"Senior sister, the recipe for Taiwei Qinglong Dan---"
Hearing Yan Ruoling's words, Yan Ruoqiu, who had just beamed with joy, suddenly felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave. Yes, Taiwei Qinglong Pill, as an ancient prescription for crossing the Sheng Continent, has been lost for thousands of years. Where can I get the prescription of Taiwei Qinglong Pill?
Thousands of years ago, at an alchemy exchange conference, an alchemy master disclosed a incomplete elixir recipe. From the legible handwriting, we learned that it was an ancient elixir recipe named Taiwei Qinglong Dan, the main spiritual herb. For Qingyuncao, Longkushuang, Purple-leaf Orchid, Flower Bivine——
As for why it was named Taiwei, some people speculate that it is the name of the person who invented this elixir, and some people speculate that it is an important spiritual herb -----
In the end, after thousands of years of alchemist interpretation, only the Qingyun Pill could be refined, and almost no one had seen Long Kushuang. Until now, no one has been able to crack the Taiwei Qinglong Pill.
Qingyun Dan can also treat Dantian damage, which is for minor Dantian ruptures, and for Dantian withering, you must use Qinglong Dan too slightly.
"Junior sister Ruoling, this is the spiritual grass obtained from the formation. There are actually several Qingyun grass here."
Regarding the distinction between alchemy and spiritual herbs, although she was a senior sister, she was far less knowledgeable than Yan Ruoling, so she simply took out all the spiritual herbs she got.
As soon as she saw Yan Ruoqiu taking out so many spiritual herbs at once, Yan Ruoling felt as if she had found a treasure. She stepped forward, squatted on the ground, grabbed a few spiritual herbs, closed her eyes, and examined them carefully.
"Green rhyme grass, dragon dead branches, double-leaf lotus, cold marrow vine----"
Yan Ruoling's face was filled with happiness as she slowly sensed it with her eyes closed. These spiritual herbs could only be seen in ancient books on spiritual herbs. Unexpectedly, they were all presented to her now.
If she has had one hobby since she was a child, it would be to identify spiritual herbs. With her own aura, her sensitivity to spiritual herbs is beyond ordinary people.
"Taiwei Qinglong Pill----"
Yan Ruoling suddenly opened her eyes and murmured: "Senior sister, I feel that this dragon's dead branch has the effect of repairing the Dantian. I can try using dragon's dead branch instead of dragon's frost."
Almost without waiting for Yan Ruoqiu's reply, Yan Ruoling was filled with anger, grabbed an alchemy furnace from the space bag, placed it on the ground, and made a seal with both hands. A purple flame instantly emerged from her fingers, completely igniting the alchemy furnace.
"Green rhyme grass, dragon dead branches, purple-leaf orchids, flowery green vines---"
The main spiritual grass and the auxiliary spiritual grass were thrown into the alchemy furnace by Yan Ruoling in a certain order.
A quarter of an hour later.
A faint fragrance can already be smelled in the cave, which is a sign that the pill is about to take shape. Yan Ruoling smiled at the corner of her mouth, and a gurgling spiritual energy spurted out from her fingers and poured onto the pill.
As if sensing Yan Ruoling's spiritual energy, the pills in the pill furnace jumped up. It was a kind of joy and an uncontrollable excitement.
Soon, as Yan Ruoling played the pill collection skills one by one, the furnace of pills had been refined. When the furnace was opened, twelve high-quality pills popped out.
The light blue pill, with its infinite aura, was so perfect that Yan Ruoqiu on the side was excited.
Junior sister Ruoling is definitely a genius in alchemy, and the Cao Dan Sect will undoubtedly count on her in the future.
However, when she saw Yan Ruoling, there was some confusion in her eyes. At this time, Yan Ruoling's face no longer showed any joy and excitement, and was replaced by a look of confusion and unwillingness.
"Senior Sister, it's my fault. I was too eager for quick success. I actually ignored the ratio of the elixirs and made them exactly according to the ratio of the Qingyun Dan. Although the aura on the surface is compelling, it lacks the elixir. This furnace was actually destroyed by me. It was refined into a useless elixir.”
"What, waste pill?"
Hearing Yan Ruoling's words, Yan Ruoqiu couldn't believe it. How could the pill that gives spiritual energy in this way be a useless pill?
She couldn't help it. Yan Ruoling spoke again and reached out to grab a pill. As the Qi circulated, the pill in her hand actually cracked inch by inch, and a mass of black energy floated out. There was no doubt that this was indeed a waste pill!
"how so?"
Yan Ruoqiu looked at Yan Ruoling blankly. Although she also made elixirs, her talent was not inferior to Yan Ruoling's, especially this ancient elixir that no one had refined.
It's not that no one is refining it, but that there is a lack of spiritual grass. In the Dusheng Continent, the green rhyme grass alone can be sold at a sky-high price, even at the cost of one's life.
Now, they have obtained so many spiritual herbs from the formation that they can completely refine them. Even if they fail, there is still a chance.
"Sister, it's my fault. I used the ratio of Qingyun Pill to Taiwei Qinglong Pill. The refined elixir can only be a waste pill, because it can neither become Qingyun Pill nor Taiwei Qinglong Pill. , it can only be a waste pill, the spiritual energy of the pill is the spiritual energy in my body, but the pill cannot absorb it, it just adheres to the surface."
Hearing Yan Ruoling sigh, Yan Ruoqiu suddenly realized that she felt that Junior Sister Ruoling in the alchemy was the one with powerful spiritual energy that penetrated the world and was not like the immature one on Luqi Peak.
Li Qingxiao, who was lying on the stone bed, naturally had a panoramic view of all this. He couldn't help but feel ashamed that he had just been wary of the two of them, especially Yan Ruoling, who did not hesitate to use the spiritual energy in his body to heal himself. If Yan Ruoqiu did not forcibly disconnect, , then once the three life and three destruction pulses in his body awaken, Yan Ruoling will undoubtedly die.
At this moment, he had already put down his vigilance and put away the Purple Moon Sword. After heaving a sigh of relief, he relaxed and quickly entered a mysterious realm.
Everything he could see was pitch black, and his soul seemed to be overflowing from his head, and it seemed as if there were hands pulling at his soul.
No!
Li Qingxiao shouted, trying to struggle hard, but couldn't. He wanted to escape from the darkness, but couldn't escape no matter what.
"Hand over the wheel of life and death."
A faint voice came, with a trace of undoubted majesty. When the voice fell, a kind-hearted old man flicked the fly whisk in his hand and landed in front of him.
"So it's you, the veteran of Zhenwu Continent's Soul-Slaying Hall?"
Li Qingxiao stared at the old Taoist, his eyes filled with endless doubts. No, isn't this old Taoist's clone in Zhenwu Continent? Why is he still lingering in Dusheng Continent?
"After killing the soul, there is life and death. Those who cross the living will refuse to die thousands of miles away. Those who cross the dead will have no love in life and let them reincarnate."
The old Taoist's words were like a heavy hammer hitting Li Qingxiao's heart. Yes, after the soul is cut off, it is not a matter of life or death. Life or death depends entirely on one word: crossing.
Isn't this the meaning of crossing the continent? Who is this old Taoist in front of me, and why did he bring himself to such a mysterious space world? There is only darkness, only the old Taoist, and no one can be found anymore.
However, he immediately understood that not only was the old Taoist in front of him a Taoist priest, but he, Li Qingxiao, was also a Taoist priest. It was recorded in the Taoist Fahui Yuanzhong that there was a technique to contact countless planes: the realm of sleepwalking!
Obviously, this veteran's body used the sleepwalking technique to pull his soul into the dream he set.
Sure enough, he is cunning, but this can't stump him. Li Qingxiao has the best and most effective way to break this sleepwalking state. Maybe he should be lucky.
"Old Taoist, you are in a state of sleepwalking. There is no such thing as crossing life and death. Everything is a dream, like dew or lightning!"
After understanding this, Li Qingxiao was confident. The old Taoist in front of him was not even as good as the clone in Soul Zhen Palace, so there was no need for him to be afraid.
The sleepwalking realm under countless plane interfaces is much weaker. It can only cast darkness and two figures, which is simply too weak.
"You actually know the state of sleepwalking, which really surprises me. However, even so, if you don't hand over the wheel of life and death at this moment, I can wipe you out in a single thought and prevent you from reincarnation."
Listening to what the veteran said, he completely believed it, but he had a way to break it, so he was not afraid now.
"Haha, old man, I didn't expect that I am still a child now. Isn't it just a state of sleepwalking? I let it turn into a state of bedwetting."
After saying that, streams of boy's urine spurted out at Old Dao. Now Old Dao's face was red and swollen to the color of pig liver. His body was trembling. He flicked the whisk and hurriedly got out of the way.
But it was too late. A stream of boy urine splashed on his body. With a loud "click", the old man disappeared. At the same time, Li Qingxiao opened his eyes.
"Sleepwalking, so terrifying?"
Li Qingxiao opened his eyes and thought to himself that his body was already dripping with sweat. If it hadn't been for the help of Yan Ruoling's spiritual energy just now, he might have fallen into the state of sleepwalking.
He also understood why he used it when he was weak. Obviously, the sleepwalking state requires capturing people's souls, and it is best to capture them when they are weak. If Li Qingxiao was in his prime, what could the old man do to him?
Thinking of this, he finally figured out why Lao Dao's statue exploded, causing him to explode and his Dantian to shrink. It turned out that it was for the purpose of using the sleepwalking state for his body that was far away in countless planes.
Unfortunately, despite all calculations, the old Taoist failed to guess that Li Qingxiao guessed the dream state and knew the way to break it.
Why is the old Taoist so familiar with the Dusheng Continent? Could it be that this Dusheng Continent is the same as the Zhenhun Palace and has traces of the old Taoist? Otherwise, how could he use the state of sleepwalking so conveniently?
No, after I recover from my injuries, I must go out and look around to look for a place similar to the Soul-Slaying Hall, where statues of old Taoists are enshrined.
If he finds out, don't blame him for being rude, smash these statues first, otherwise how can you express the bad breath in your heart.
While Li Qingxiao was thinking about how to express such bad breath, Yan Ruoling walked out of another stone room in the cave with a small bowl of concoction.
She was seen walking cautiously, holding the small bowl in both hands, fearing that it would suddenly fall to the ground.
The lavender dress set off her delicate figure, and her face was a little pale, as if she had just exerted all her strength.
She lowered her head and was so cautious that she failed to notice that Li Qingxiao had opened his eyes.
When she walked to Li Qingxiao's stone bed, put down the small bowl, and was about to ask Li Qingxiao to drink medicine, she suddenly realized that Li Qingxiao was looking at her with his eyes open.
Seeing Yan Ruoling's caution, Li Qingxiao felt a sense of sadness in her heart. Although he saved her and her senior sister, she has now paid back everything.
No, it should be Li Qingxiao who owes them more.
"Brother Fang, are you awake?"
There was a hint of disbelief in Yan Ruoling's tone. As for Li Qingxiao's condition, she, Yan Ruoling, knew very well that the Dantian was shrinking and would soon wither again if not treated in time.
"Yes---ahem----"
Looking at Yan Ruoling, who looked confused and happy, Li Qingxiao was about to say a few words of apology, but a violent cough stopped him.
"Brother Fang, please don't talk. I am currently studying the formula of Taiwei Qinglong Pill. This is the soup I made for you. Come on, try to take a few sips."
Looking at the small bowl handed over by Yan Ruoling, Li Qingxiao smiled slightly, took it and finished it in one mouthful.
so bitter.
Li Qingxiao thought to himself, but he showed a very good look on his face, always smiling.
Yan Ruoling didn't have time to carefully observe Li Qingxiao's performance. She had to find out the efficacy of the concoction as soon as possible.
I saw her hand resting on Li Qingxiao's wrist, and a stream of spiritual energy began to enter, and she carefully observed the changes in the Dantian.
"The proportion of green rhyme grass should be increased, and the proportion of dragon dead branches should be reduced----"
After a long time, Yan Ruoling let go of Li Qingxiao's wrist, murmured, stood up, and walked towards the stone room.
Li Qingxiao felt relieved as he watched Yan Ruoling leave silently, just as she arrived silently.
Yan Ruoling, who is in the state of alchemy, has almost reached a state of selflessness. Such a state will quickly improve a person's cultivation level, and the technology of alchemy will also gradually improve.
However, he didn't see Yan Ruoqiu, where did she go?
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In an unknown dimension, an old Taoist wearing mysterious clothes sat cross-legged on a futon, with kind eyes and a whisk, which showed his otherworldly temperament.
However, his face doesn't seem to be very good-looking. If you look closely, it's not only unsightly, it just looks like pig liver color.
The liquid on Xuan Yi had not yet been removed, and there was a faint smell of irritation. When he thought that an ant had broken his sleepwalking state just now, he felt crazy.
Suddenly, he circulated his true energy, flicked the whisk, and golden light shot out, instantly blasting a stone table not far away into pieces.
"Little bastard, if I didn't eat you alive, I wouldn't understand the humiliation of child urine today!"
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In the evening, Yan Ruoqiu walked in from outside the cave, and when she saw Li Qingxiao looking at him, she immediately felt a burst of joy in her heart.
"Brother Fang, you're awake."
Like Yan Ruoling, she was full of respect and care for Li Qingxiao. If it hadn't been for him, perhaps they wouldn't have been able to obtain so many spiritual herbs.
Especially the Earth Fire Heart Lotus that Luoyue Palace urgently needs this time. If this Earth Fire Heart Lotus is taken out, then the Cao Dan Sect will definitely receive the full protection of the Luoyue Palace. By then, the Cao Dan Sect may even be promoted to one star. not sure.
She didn't let junior sister Ruo Ling know about this Earth Fire Heart Lotus, but quietly collected it and took out the rest.
She knew her junior sister's personality, and she might not give up until she tested all the spiritual herbs.
Green rhyme grass is precious enough, but it is used by her junior sister to experiment with the formula of Taiwei Qinglong Dan. She is afraid that if she takes out the Earth Fire Heart Lotus, her junior sister will not be able to help experimenting with the formula of the Earth Fire Heart Lotus Pill. .
Earth Fire Heart Lotus Pill is also an ancient elixir. If Taiwei Qinglong Pill is the magical elixir for treating Dantian, then Earth Fire Heart Lotus Pill is the elixir for treating all external injuries.
Although the Earth Fire Heart Lotus Pill cannot be refined, even if it can be taken raw, all trauma can be cured, but the effect is slightly slower and the recovery time is longer.
Therefore, Earth Fire Heart Lotus is the focus of competition among various sects during this Mangdang Mountain experience.
Fortunately, Yan Ruoqiu met Li Qingxiao when she came to Mangdang Mountain for the first time. When she collected the spiritual grass in the formation, she was stunned when she saw the green rhyme grass at first sight, but then she saw the ground. Fire Heart Lotus.
If the Earth Fire Heart Lotus wasn't related to the fate of the Cao Dan Sect, and if Li Qingxiao didn't need the Earth Fire Heart Lotus, she might have taken it out long ago.
"Yes, Junior Sister Ruoqiu, where have you been?"
His consciousness had not yet fully recovered, and he could only scan a few miles outside the cave. Under the miasma-filled environment, he really didn't know why this Yan Ruoqiu wanted to go out.
"Brother Fang, according to Ruo Ling's wishes, I stored the dead dragon branches in a secret place and took them back after three days of frost."
It turned out that Yan Ruoling suspected that the dragon dry frost in the formula of Taiwei Qinglong Pill might be called dragon dry frost branch, but the word "zhi" was left on the ancient bamboo slips.
Yan Ruoling is always studying the ratio of Taiwei Qinglong Pill. This task of turning dragon dead branches into dragon dead frost can only be completed by her.
Hearing Yan Ruoqiu's explanation, Li Qingxiao was still moved. He knew that the cultivation level of the two sisters was not high, and their talents were no longer fighting for each other, but in alchemy.
In this cunning martial arts world, Li Qingxiao was already very grateful to be able to do this for him.
"Sister, you're just in time, come in and help."
Yan Ruoling's voice interrupted Li Qingxiao's original polite words. Hearing Yan Ruoling's voice, Yan Ruoqiu smiled at Li Qingxiao and went happily.
Li Qingxiao was once again left alone in this stone room. Lying on the stone bed, he felt a vague spiritual energy healing his Dantian, which was about to dry up. Yes, he had experienced this feeling just now, and it was definitely Yan's. Ruoling brewed concoction.
Come to think of it, Yan Ruoling was also injecting spiritual energy into her body when making the soup. No wonder there was nothing wrong with her when he saw her. She seemed to lack the energy of the first meeting. Now it seems that her soul was damaged.
No, he couldn't let the two sisters go into danger alone. He had to recover his Dantian and consciousness as soon as possible.
He slowly started the Green Lotus Art of Creation. The three yang meridians and the three yin meridians had already circulated. The true energy flowed slowly through the meridians, nourishing the injured Dantian from time to time.
When the true energy gradually became weak and faced drying up, Zifu's Qinglian once again shot three drops of extremely rich spiritual energy into his meridians.
The Green Lotus Art of Creation is like a divine aid, operating again, with the three birth and three destruction meridians operating at the same time, forming a Tai Chi diagram-like cycle with the three yang and three yin meridians.
Deep in Li Qingxiao's yin-yang fish, three drops of rich spiritual energy entered the dantian, nourishing everything in the dantian, and the gurgling true energy began to circulate in the meridians.
After half a stick of incense.
Li Qingxiao stopped the operation of the Green Lotus Art of Creation, and the three drops of rich spiritual energy had been completely absorbed. At this time, the Dantian had completely stopped withering, and had expanded by one-third, and was filled with gurgling true energy.
Although he is far from his heyday at this time, there should be no problem in protecting himself.
He casually took out a fairy ling pill from the space bag and threw it into his mouth. The fairy ling pill melted in his mouth, nourishing the sea of consciousness.
The spiritual consciousness is slowly being repaired as the sea of consciousness is perfected, more than ten kilometers, dozens of kilometers, hundreds of kilometers----
Finally, his consciousness was restored. At present, half of his consciousness has been restored, and his confidence in the enemy has greatly increased.
His cultivation level has also stabilized at the middle stage of the Spirit Cleansing Realm. He believes that if Dantian is completely healed, his cultivation level will definitely return to the ninth level of the Spirit Cleansing Realm.
At this time, a scent of concoction came from the stone room next door. Undoubtedly, this was the concoction of Taiwei Qinglong Pill brewed by Yan Ruoling.
In order to save the spiritual grass, she thought of a way, which was to cut a spiritual grass into dozens of small pieces, and then conduct a matching experiment.
If she experiments one plant at a time, then she is too extravagant. It is not a luxury, but she simply cannot afford it.
Seeing that Yan Ruoling had brought the concoction over, Li Qingxiao quickly stood up, took the concoction and drank it in one gulp.
When Yan Ruoling put her hand on Li Qingxiao's wrist, she was shocked and couldn't say a word for a long time.
Could it be that Taiwei Qinglong Pill is so powerful that even a small amount of brewed concoction can have such a magical effect? The originally withered Dantian has disappeared, and now one-third has been restored. This is still not the correct ratio. If it is developed If a real elixir ratio is found, wouldn't it be possible to completely cure Brother Fang's Dantian?
Thinking of this, he seemed to have endless motivation, and he murmured something: "There is less Qingyuncao, more Dragonite branches, and the remaining auxiliary medicinal materials have been added or subtracted, and I feel that they will not be affected. What I am thinking about now is, these auxiliary medicines Will the medicinal materials have any adverse reactions with the main spiritual grasses Qingyuncao and Asparagus?"
No, she put her hand on Li Qingxiao's wrist again and pressed it hard. A stream of spiritual energy entered Li Qingxiao's Dantian along the meridians. A wave of heat came, and Yan Ruoling's eyes shrank.
It turns out that this is the case: Huabiteng Shaoyang will produce high fever when it encounters dragon dead branches. Cooking it at such a low proportion also brings such a heat wave. Once the proportion of one plant is followed, wouldn't the patient's pubic area have already been burned?
At this moment, she finally understood why Long Kuzhi was called Long Kushuang. Only the Shaoyin frost from the frost could neutralize the Shaoyang energy of Huabi Teng.
It seems that my years of intuition in distinguishing spiritual grass has worked. I took out the dragon dead branches early. As soon as the frost festival arrives three days later, the dragon dead branches will immediately turn into dragon dead frost.
As for the matching ratio, after dozens of experiments and two experiments with Li Qingxiao's body, she already had a certain degree of confidence.
Without further ado, a furnace of Taiwei Qinglong Pill must be refined in three days.
"Clang!"
The formation outside the cave was actually split open with an axe, and then a figure flew into the cave, spurting out a mouthful of blood in mid-air.
Li Qingxiao and Yan Ruoling were startled by the huge noise at the same time, and looked at the door of the cave together.
Yan Ruoqiu was seen crashing into a corner of the cave cliff. Her long hair was scattered, her face was pale, and her body was obviously seriously injured.
When Yan Ruoling saw that Senior Sister Qiu was so seriously injured, she immediately ran over without thinking. As soon as she landed next to Yan Ruoqiu, Yan Ruoling took out a jade bottle, poured out a few pills and gave them to her.
After taking the pill, Yan Ruoqiu's complexion improved significantly. She took out a piece of spiritual grass from her arms and said feebly: "Take this piece of Long Kushuang and take Brother Fang away quickly. I will cut off the queen-"
"If you want to leave, hey---hand over the half of the spiritual grass to me, otherwise don't blame me, Monk Wu, for being rude."
Before Yan Ruoqiu finished speaking, an arrogant voice came from outside the cave, and immediately after, a great monk stood in the cave.
With cold eyes, he glanced around the three people in the cave, then held a giant ax in his hand, as if the three of them were already his meal.
"Are you Wu Xu? Wu Xu, who ranks seventh on the list of casual cultivators in the Soul Cleansing Realm of Dusheng Continent?"
Looking at the extremely arrogant great monk in front of him, Yan Ruoling immediately remembered that there was a great monk named Wu Xu on the list of casual cultivators in the spiritual cleansing realm.
She wasn't very sure before, but after the great monk said his surname was Wu, Yan Ruoling was immediately sure that he was Wu Xu, who ranked seventh in the Spirit Cleansing Realm of the Rogue Cultivator.
Due to the difficulty of cultivating casual cultivators, the difficulty of obtaining resources is countless times more difficult than that of large sects, so Dusheng Continent has created a list of casual cultivators to encourage casual cultivators in Dusheng Continent.
Wu Xu, who is ranked seventh, is not comparable to the top ten in the Soul Cleansing Realm list of Dusheng Continent, but his strength among casual cultivators cannot be underestimated.
It is rumored that Wu Xu once challenged Bei Jingheng, who was ranked eleventh on the list of the Soul Cleansing Realm in the Transition Continent. As a result, the two fought for three days and three nights without any success, and finally ended in a draw.
"Yes, I am the great monk Wu Xu. Why, little girl, are you scared? Hehe---"
Although Yan Ruoling was certain that the great monk in front of her was Wu Xu, she still felt a tremor in her heart when she heard Wu Xu say it with her own ears.
If Li Qingxiao was not injured, Wu Xu would not be afraid. Li Qingxiao would kill Yan Yao, who was ranked third in the Spirit Cleansing Realm list, so he would be afraid of Wu Xu in front of him. However, Li Qingxiao's injury had just improved, so she was not sure. How much has Li Qingxiao's strength recovered?
Li Qingxiao walked over and took a closer look at Yan Ruoqiu's injuries. They were obviously caused by being chased by Joker. If Wu Xu really wanted to kill Yan Ruoqiu, then several Yan Ruoqiu would have been killed by him.
Sure enough, as expected by Li Qingxiao, Wu Xu stared at Li Qingxiao and said: "You are the one who killed Yan Yao and devoured the rare spiritual grass. However, no matter how powerful you are, you are still injured. If you hand over the spiritual grass, I Wu Xu can make you die quickly."
After hearing Wu Xu's words, Li Qingxiao said calmly: "Okay, I can give it to you, but first catch my move."
After saying that, Li Qingxiao picked up the long sword that Yan Ruoqiu had dropped on the ground, thrust out the sword, and the sword light spread instantly.
Seeing Li Qingxiao draw his sword, he was a master who killed Yan Yao, who was ranked third in the Spirit Cleansing Realm. Even if he was seriously injured, Wu Xu would not be careless in the slightest.
Holding the ax handle tightly in his hand, the shadows of the ax were overwhelming, falling from the sky, and almost in the blink of an eye, they strangled the sword light.
However, this was not the end. Sensing the weakness of Li Qingxiao's true energy, Wu Xu became more courageous. A solid ax cut through the barrier of the void and appeared in front of Li Qingxiao like lightning.
Li Qingxiao was shocked, but it was too late, and he quickly retreated backwards. Even though he tried his best, the ax still left deep scars on his chest, and blood flowed out and spread all over the ground.
When Li Qingxiao stood still, the blood on his chest was still dripping down, and blood splashed on the ground. His face was pale, as if he was recovering from a serious illness, and he looked helplessly at Wu Xu at the entrance of the cave.
