Chapter 386 Thunder Wing Jiao (Please Recommend and Ask for a Monthly Ticket)

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It was a three-legged medicine tripod, and on the periphery of the tripod, there were five incomparably carved Purple Royal Pill Turtles. Turn your head back, towards the direction of the cauldron.

This is Zong Shou, captured in the small Qiankun bag of Li Yuandan. The name is Zi Yu Dan Ding, and the so-called Zi Yu Dan Turtle is said to be the spiritual pet of a strong man in the holy realm in ancient times.

It is said that this person is the number one alchemist in the Yunhuang era. Some supernatural powers possessed by Ziyu Pill Turtle are quite beneficial for alchemy. Every time when refining alchemy, it can be 70% out of ten.

Therefore, for the alchemist, this Purple Royal Dan Turtle has a strong symbolic meaning,

And the thing in front of Zong Shou can also be regarded as a rare treasure of the Pill Spirit Sect. The supernatural power of the Purple Royal Pill Turtle is displayed in the form of spirit pattern talismans to increase the chance of becoming a pill.

But at this moment, inside the cauldron, it is not alchemy, but medicine.

"Is this scent already ready?"

Zong Shou sniffed lightly, only to feel that the fragrance was pleasant when it first came into his nose, but after a long time, he felt inexplicably disgusting.

Even with his true energy in the Martial Ancestor Realm, he couldn't suppress it, and felt nauseated.

This is similar to what was described in the book I read in my previous life. It is a highly poisonous substance, and this smell naturally contains toxicity.

He took out a medicine bottle from his sleeve, put it between his nose and sniffed it. Zong Shou only felt his mind cleared up, so he walked carefully to the medicine cauldron.

When I opened it, I felt that there was a cauldron full of juice inside, which was black in color and constantly bubbling.

The strong smell made Zong Shou feel dizzy again, so he quickly covered it and sniffed the medicine bottle again, which made him feel better.

Then there was a hint of joy on his face. He practiced this thing for nearly ten days, failed seven times, and spent a lot of medicinal materials. This time, it was finally done.

I can't help but feel a little proud secretly, my alchemy talent is not good, but the poison refining skill is still quite good.

Under the cauldron, some charcoal fire was added. It was also taken from Li Yuandan's Qiankun bag, which was collected by the Pill Spirit Sect, and carefully refined and burned. Just one charcoal core is enough to burn for several days and maintain a high temperature all the time.

Immediately Zong Shou withdrew several tens of feet away, and did not stop until he could no longer smell the scent. Sitting down to meditate, Zong Shou opened his eyes again when the sun and the moon moved and the sky was full of stars.

There was a slight gleam of joy in his eyes at first, since he broke the mystery of the nine-faced stone wall and the screen wall, he fought Long Ruo again. Whether it is spiritual law or martial arts, he has advanced by leaps and bounds.

The old man Longying integrated the dragon element into his body and turned it into physical potential, which is equivalent to strengthening his physique from the source.

That's why just now, his soul power increased crazily after only a little practice. The gathering of several Zhenlu Lingban is also extremely fast.

On this Julong mountain, just ten days of practice can be equivalent to his usual, nearly day-long penance.

However, Zong Shou felt quite a headache when contemplating within the soul.

"Water, Fire, Gold, Ting, Yun, Swallow, Clean, Stack—"

Within the spirit, nearly half of the seven talismans that were condensed one after another, as well as the stack of characters that were about to condense, were real talismans that could not directly hurt the enemy, but were only auxiliary.

When it comes to the spiritual means that can be used, he is probably the least number of spiritual masters of the same level.

But the so-called gains and losses, although there are few spiritual methods he can display. But in terms of power, it is not comparable to ordinary healers.

Shaking his head, Zong Shou has already made up his mind. Before hitting the Japanese travel environment, he must at least unite the two characters of wood and soil, and make up the five elements.

Standing up with a long body, with a slippery step, he was in front of the alchemy tripod again. When the carbon core below was removed, and then the top cover was opened. It was found that there was no liquid in the inside, only a finger-thick layer below, like sapphire, crystal clear medicinal mud.

It looks good looking, but Zong Shou knows that the medicinal mud inside only needs to be the size of a fingernail, and can poison thousands of cloud whales weighing more than 100,000 catties. The toxicity is extremely high.

It was made according to a poison prescription he had read in his later life. It is said that as long as it is ignited, it will be extremely clean within a hundred miles.

——The people, beasts, birds and insects in Baili are all dead, so it is naturally clean.

Whether it is for insects or animals, it has an immediate miraculous effect. Ten thousand years later, a company improved it and made a kind of insecticide, which was extremely popular.

Of course, if it is used to deal with human spirit martial artists, it will be equally useful after a certain dose.

As the charcoal fire subsided, the temperature inside the cauldron gradually dropped. And the smoky smell finally faded away.

Zong Shou blocked his nose with two pieces of cloth and sprinkled some gold powder. In the jade-blue medicinal mud, there are some dots of gold, which is very beautiful. Then use the sap of a kind of gum tree to wipe off all the hands. Only then did he carefully pick up some of the medicinal paste and knead it into sticks of incense sticks.

He doesn't want to be beautiful, just easy to use. Each incense stick is made of camphor wood, which is highly poisonous, and is coated with a thick layer of blue medicinal mud. Then use the spiritual method to summon a flame to burn it, and force out all the remaining water in it. This hundred miles of pure fragrance can be refined.

When Zong Shou was refining medicine, he used all kinds of medicines, choosing the best medicinal materials in those years. And now when making incense, I wish the poisonous incense would be as powerful as possible. Therefore, when the incense stick was made, it was as thick as a child's arm, but the appearance was a little ugly. The gold powder sprinkled on it is also a unique item of the Pill Spirit Sect. It is a kind of highly poisonous gold scorpion shell, which is made after grinding. It is said that as long as it is not a cold poison, the potency of any poison can be increased by at least 30%.

And Kankan was when Zongshou used up all the medicinal mud in the tripod to make about fourteen Baili Qingjingxiang.

Zong Shou's spiritual sense sensed a gust of wind rushing towards him from the foot of the mountain. After a while, it was in front of him.

After standing still, a figure appeared, it was Zong Yuan, who was frowning slightly at this moment, and said with a bit of concentration: "Your Majesty, that Taoist, I'm afraid I can't help it—"

Zong Shou frowned slightly, and looked down. All I saw was an empty space with nothing worthy of attention.

However, if you look carefully with your spiritual sense, you can feel that there are thousands of crystal ants lurking on the soil layer.

It's just because he was still worried about the old man Longying, and he might still be there at this moment, that's why he didn't show up to attack.

But at this moment, in this area, it is unusually quiet, so quiet that it is disturbing.

The crystal ants buried under the thousands of feet of soil are not so much lurking as they are accumulating energy and ready to go.

Are ants real? Sure enough, I couldn't bear it anymore.

Zong Shou smiled coldly, but then he didn't care. This was also what he expected. Outside the swamp, Chai Yuan should have received news that he was gathering troops.

The real ant has not done anything these few days, and it is estimated that there will be no chance to do it again.

"No problem!"

Even before, he also had a way to get the two of them out.

With the sect token gifted by Wei Xu, one can travel through time and space to reach the vault of life.

What's more, at this moment, when he has refined Baili Qingjingxiang, there is no need to retreat.

Taking out the miniature dharma altar from the Qiankun bag, Zong Shou recited the mantra, then pinched the spiritual sense with his hand, and waved it casually. Just as a cloud of spiritual light descended, the small altar suddenly increased in size by a hundred times in an instant, and turned into a size of ten feet.

It is still the same as before, when it is shrunk to only a hundred feet in size, it is in the shape of a pyramid.

But at this moment, it has a radius of ten feet and a height of more than five feet. The incense candles on the wooden table on the altar were all turned into real size.

On the top of the altar, there is also a pattern of seven stars engraved. There are countless stars dotted around it, corresponding to the stars.

After Zong Shou put away the cauldron, he climbed onto the altar. He glanced around, then raised his eyebrows.

It's not just the bottom, there is a seven-star pattern similar to the array. On the stone railings around here, there are all kinds of engravings. The metal system is the main one, and the other five elements are supplemented.

Beidou is the main killer, it seems that Long Ruo is really planning to go to the end on the journey of sword cultivation.

And in my heart, there was a sense of novelty. He had also fought with many spiritual masters before, and among them there were quite a few of them who were wealthy enough to prepare their own altars.

However, as a spiritual master, it is the first time in the world to use the power of this altar to fight against others.

This dharma altar has been refined by him before, so there is no need to spend more time on it now. Only seven long flags were taken out, and they were inserted around the altar one by one.

Among them, the four-character true talisman of gold, water, fire and thunder is contained in Long Ruo's universe bag. But the three talismans of 'Jing', 'Tun' and 'Luck' were made by Zong Shou temporarily. It's extremely rough, and it can only be used five or six times at most. However, it is enough to deal with today's battle.

Then Zong Shou patted his arm lightly. He saw a dragon shadow suddenly rushing out from within his left arm.

It was the Thunder Wing Jiao that finally woke up three days ago. Completely fuse the blood essence of the thunder dragon. The two drops of blood of the real dragon powerhouse in the divine realm are not so easy to refine and absorb, so they can only be temporarily stored in his body.

At this moment, his body has changed from the previous size of less than half an arm to the current one, which is more than ten feet long.

It has scales and horns, and there are several long beards under the jaw, floating with the wind. Thunder flashes around him, appearing extremely majestic. It is already very much like those giant dragons.

However, Zong Shou knew that no matter how similar the shape was, this Thunder Winged Jiao was still just a Jiao. Even though it was infinitely close, it might only need to go to the next level to truly achieve a dragon body. But its supernatural combat power is still not as good as a real dragon.

After the Thunder Winged Flood Dragon appeared, the divine soul was still unfolded outside the body, impressively over a hundred feet long. The huge dragon's head first nodded towards Zongshou, and then coiled around the altar. Facing downward, staring covetously, with a vigilant expression.

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