Chapter 285: Nine Apertures Flood Flood Pill

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Chapter 285: Nine Apertures Flood Flood Pill

The soul is the most mysterious thing in the human body. It is invisible, but it exists in a real way. Even the high-ranking Martial Emperor can hardly comprehend the mystery of the soul.

The so-called soul extraction is to use secret techniques to forcibly extract part of the soul.

In the process of drawing the soul, one has to endure endless pain, this pain is more uncomfortable than a thousand knives, it is simply the most unbearable thing in the world.

Even if it is Chu Xingyun, when he mentions the word "drawing the soul", his whole body will stand up.

Therefore, he admired Mo Wanggong more and more. In the world, such a dedicated and persistent person is hard to find, it can be said that it is rare in the ages.

"Little guy, you are young, but you have profound knowledge. With just one glance, you know that I am a remnant soul. I am afraid that I am far inferior to you at your age." Mo Wanggong stroked his long beard, full of Said with admiration.

"Thank you, Senior Mo, for your praise." Chu Xingyun bowed slightly. Although he is the all-powerful Domineering Martial Emperor, he is indeed a little guy in front of such ancient powerhouses as Mo Wanggong.

This time, he is willing.

The smile on Mo Wanggong's face became stronger, and he said: "This is not a place to talk, come with me."

Said, Mo Wanggong turned sideways, stretched his finger to the front, and signaled Chu Xingyun to follow his footsteps.

A group of two people walked through the forest. It didn't take long for Chu Xingyun to see a wide flat ground. On the flat ground, stood a small wooden house. Outside the wooden house, there was a table and two chairs. nothing else.

The whole space is filled with a simple atmosphere, ordinary and unremarkable, it is difficult for people to think that this place is the secret place where the Martial Emperor lives.

"Sit down." Mo Wanggong sat down straight, took out the tea leaves and tea sets, boiled water, rinsed the tea, and brewed the tea without any haste. The movements were so familiar, as if he was an ordinary old man who was enjoying the rest of his life.

After a while, the tea has been brewed.

A faint scent of tea lingers in the void, mixed with the scent of herbs, giving people an indescribable sense of comfort, as if the body and mind have been relaxed like never before.

Chu Xingyun sat quietly, without making a sound, let alone urging, just picked up the teacup, took a sip, then put it down again, closed his eyes slightly, and fell into silence again.

"Don't you have anything you want to ask me?" Seeing Chu Xingyun like this, Mo Wanggong couldn't help being a little puzzled, and said first.

"Yes, but I don't have to ask."

Chu Xingyun opened his eyes, smiled lightly, and said: "Before I got the Tiangong Xuanyin, many people had entered the Tiangong Secret Realm. Senior Mo should be able to guess what questions I want to ask. If this is the case, why should I ask."

Hearing Chu Xingyun's words, Mo Wanggong also laughed, and couldn't help nodding: "Little guy, you really surprised me by retreating to advance, even those powerful Martial Emperors, I'm afraid they are far away!" Not as good as you."

Chu Xingyun entered the secret realm of Tiangong, but in just half a quarter of an hour, Mo Wanggong praised Chu Xingyun twice.

In such a situation, even Mo Wanggong was a little surprised, and the eyes that looked at Chu Xingyun were shining endlessly.

After pondering for a while, Mo Wanggong spoke again, and said in a concentrated voice: "About the Tiangong Secret Realm, you must have known it from the Tiangong Xuanyin. Simply put, in the Tiangong Secret Realm, I set up three tests. Every time you pass a test, you can get a part of my inheritance, and if you pass all three, you are the true successor of me, Mo Wanggong."

"However, you don't have to have any pressure. If the Tiangong Xuanyin falls into your hands, it means that you are destined to be with the Tiangong Sect. Even if you fail the first test, you are still the suzerain of the Tiangong Sect. The Gongxuan seal also belongs to you."

Mo Wanggong died tens of thousands of years ago.

The reason why he kept a wisp of remnant soul was just to find the successor he wanted. As for who is the suzerain of Tiangong sect, he doesn't care about the current situation of Tiangong sect.

"Senior Mo, can I ask a question?" Chu Xingyun suddenly asked.

Mo Wanggong nodded: "Ask."

"In your lifelong inheritance, besides the way of organ wood armor, are there other things, such as spiritual materials, elixirs, stone materials, or rare spiritual wood?" Chu Xingyun took a deep breath and asked his own question.

"You need these very much?" Mo Wanggong asked in surprise.

"Need it!"

Chu Xingyun looked serious, and replied: "To tell you the truth, in a few days, my companions and relatives will face a huge crisis. If only the way of mechanism wooden armor is left in the secret territory of Tiangong, or the way of senior Mo's Practicing comprehension, then it is almost useless to me, it is just a waste of time."

"So, I implore Senior Mo to inform you directly!"

At the end, Chu Xingyun stood up and bowed again, with a firm tone in his tone.

Mo Wanggong stared at Chu Xingyun, and said with a smile: "In the past tens of thousands of years, I have seen all kinds of people, but it is the first one who is as direct as you."

He stretched out his hand, helped Chu Xingyun up, and continued: "Most of the inheritance I left behind is the way of cultivating comprehension and organ wood armor, but it is also a little rare and hidden. Have you ever heard of Jiuqiao? Fujiao Pill?"

Nine Apertures Fu Jiao Pill!

Hearing these short five characters, Chu Xingyun's body trembled, and he said in surprise: "The Nine-Aperture Fujiao Pill is an ancient Qidan, which ranks among the eighth rank. As long as the warrior takes it, within three hours , can ignore all injuries and pains, and recover to the best condition, even if there is only one last breath left, he can forcefully continue his life.

"

Chu Xingyun is an eighth-level alchemist, and his attainments in alchemy are so profound. He naturally knows the existence of Jiuqiao Fujiao Pill. However, this alchemy formula has been handed down as early as ancient times. never seen.

"Before I died, I was lucky enough to get the pill formula of the Nine-Apertures Fu Jiao Pill. As for the Cheng Dan, there is also one. In addition to the Nine-Apertures Fu Jiao Pill, the spiritual materials, stones and rare spiritual woods you talked about are slightly preserved. Some of them are at the seventh and eighth levels, and the number is not many, around tens of thousands."

"As for the spirit stone and spirit liquid, I have no storage, but I have five heaven-level spirit veins. Unfortunately, in the past tens of thousands of years, these five spirit veins have dissipated a lot of spirit energy. Now, they should have degenerated to Profound level."

Mr. Mo Wang frowned, and asked back: "Apart from what I just said, there are also some strange things that I can't remember very clearly. Unfortunately, I don't like fighting by nature, so I didn't leave any treasures of weapons and blades. I don't know. , did these things meet your expectations?"

At the end, Mo Wanggong had a slight smile on his face, and his eyes fell on Chu Xingyun again.

However, Chu Xingyun did not pay attention to this gaze.

At this moment, he was already stunned.

In my mind, Mo Wanggong's words echoed over and over again, and I couldn't get back to my senses for a long time!

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