Alchemy Dao Immortal

Chapter 345: Once the mysterious weapon is sharpened, it is finally completed

Young Master Yin had a cold face, and the remaining color of the demonic energy on the top of his head was reflected in his eyes, which were a forest green. He watched a frost wheel whirling back and forth, up and down, and with each blow, a sword energy slashed out, like a white bird spreading its wings, It is light and fast, but also murderous. It is bone-chilling, its lethality is astonishing, and it is unstoppable.

Under such an attack, the two companions Ji Gongdu and Yuan Niangzi could only try to block it. Looking from a distance, they saw countless sword lights circling around, and the bright white energy was so strong that they were illuminated with a cold look.

It was like drawing the ground as a prison, binding the two of them inside!

"Zhou Qing!"

There was coldness in Mr. Yin's voice, and he could not hide the shock in his heart.

Madam Yuan's six-sided pen holder is strange, evil, and terrifying, and it is always unfavorable to the monks' spiritual consciousness. In the past, as soon as the six-sided pen holder was taken out, the other party's consciousness was contaminated, as if he was blind with his eyes open, and his sense of the surroundings was almost non-existent.

But although Zhou Qing, a true disciple of the True One Sect, was also affected by the six-sided pen holder, he seemed to adapt quickly. He was actually able to directly sense the Qi of Lady Yuanzi, the caster, and directly locate it.

Is this because his spiritual consciousness is too strong, or is he practicing some secret technique?

"And this magical power."

Young Master Yin turned his eyes, and a suspended frost wheel appeared in the depths of his eyes. The ice beads that appeared in Zhou Qing's eyes were obviously a powerful magical power. Why is there another one now?

Both magical powers are very powerful, and they must be cultivated to an extremely deep level to have such power.

How could a monk who was at the first level of alchemy cultivate two powerful magical powers to such a deep level?

Could it be that the other party is not only a top-grade elixir, but also a second-grade elixir?

Young Master Yin's thoughts kept spinning. He glanced at his two companions who were bound in place by the frost wheel. For a moment, he was in a dilemma.

If Mrs. Yuan continues to control the six-sided pen holder, Ji Gongdu must stay in place and protect them, which means that Zhou Qing's magical power will involve them both. But if Mrs. Yuan no longer controls the magic weapon, it means that the previous arrangement will be ineffective and all the previous efforts will be wasted.

Continue or give up, what should I do?

As for Zhou Qing, after adapting to the filth of the six-sided pen holder to a certain extent, his spiritual consciousness lingered beside Lady Yuanzi and Ji Gongdu, using the Feijin Emperor's White Wheel magical power, and the sword light was like a white bird, vibrating Yi Hengxing, on the other hand, also took the opportunity to sense the filthy power in his consciousness and prepared to completely expel it.

"Duh."

As soon as Zhou Qing changed his mind, the green pond created by the strange treasure in his body emerged. He scooped up a handful of sweet rain from the pond and directly integrated it into his spiritual consciousness, and at the same time he started to use the mysterious power.

The next moment, a frosty moon appeared above the consciousness, and wisps of bright white light shot down, more and more, faster and faster, reaching the hazy evil patterns covering the consciousness, and suddenly, Turning, like beads running on a jade plate, colliding back and forth, the remaining colors contain sharp energy, and the sound of tinkling is also endless.

Starlight and Yuyin attacked at the same time and began to slowly and firmly remove the evil patterns covering their consciousness.

After all, although the six-sided pen holder in Madam Yuan's hand is indeed weird. Within a certain distance, it can directly affect the spiritual consciousness of the monks. There is no way to hide or avoid it, but there are certain limitations and the strength is there.

The weaker the monk's spiritual consciousness, the stronger its erosion and filth; the stronger the monk's spiritual consciousness, the more resistant it is to its filth and erosion.

Zhou Qing's spiritual consciousness was already powerful, but with the infusion of sweet rain from the Green Pond of Creation, he took a step further. Immediately, the sharp edges shot out like sparks, and the evil patterns were driven away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this rate, it won't take long for the evil patterns to be wiped out and the consciousness to return to normal.

Zhou Qing sensed the changes in his consciousness. Every time he expelled some evil patterns, the light on his consciousness became brighter and pushed outward. It was as if his eyes were blurry through frosted glass, but now, the window It's very clear, I can see more and more clearly, farther and farther.

The control I had in the past is being regained, and my whole person has become sharper and more confident.

"Divine consciousness."

Zhou Qing's eyes flashed. For a monk, spiritual consciousness encompasses all six senses, which is very important. Especially in a fight, once the spiritual consciousness is limited, it will be difficult to move forward.

In the past, he relied on his strong spiritual consciousness to predict the enemy and take advantage of it. However, after this battle, after seeing the strangeness of the magic weapon, he suddenly realized that his spiritual consciousness must not only be strong, but also be good at protecting it.

After returning to the sect in the future, you have to pay attention to this aspect.

Zhou Qing devoted himself to expelling the evil patterns from his consciousness and settled what he gained in his heart. If he had stayed in the sect, he would not have been so direct without experiencing it personally.

After another moment, streaks of starlight suddenly rose above the spiritual consciousness. Wherever they went, the light filled the air, and an unprecedented exquisite clarity emerged.

It was as if there was a thick layer of dust covering the spiritual consciousness, but now it has been swept away, feeling relaxed and at ease.

"Haha."

Zhou Qing couldn't help laughing, and the energy behind him was felt by his laughter, and it condensed like stars, falling continuously, and the sound of jade was clear and clear in the sparse.

He discovered that after this battle, his spiritual consciousness had gone through this inexplicable tempering. Although its own strength had not changed, it was more agile.

Divine consciousness has made progress!

"A pleasant surprise."

Zhou Qing's eyes sparkled with light. After this experience, his spiritual consciousness was refined and transformed as if he had gone through a tribulation.

"what,"

Almost at the same time, Mrs. Yuan, who was using the six-sided pen wash, suddenly felt that a large amount of blood and essence had been drained out of her body. Her delicate body softened and she almost sat on the ground. The bun on her head also disappeared. She couldn't help but spread out, and her black hair hung down and fell in front of her, unable to hide the whiteness on her pretty face.

This originally charming and enchanting succubus, at this moment, the skylight hit her face, and she actually looked much thinner. Her legs were pressed together, her body was trembling, her skirt was swaying, and she looked seriously damaged.

She herself did not expect that the power of the six-sided pen holder was broken, and it was actually drawn to herself, losing most of her blood and essence.

In the past, she had used a six-sided pen holder and had always been successful. She had never experienced such a situation!

This is not over yet. Due to the vitality of Lady Yuanzi, a banshee, the magic weapon of the six-sided pen holder is suspended in mid-air. The strange patterns on its six sides are constantly rotating, and the face of Lady Yuan appears faintly.

The six Lady Yuan opened their eyes at the same time and started chuckling. Compared to Lady Yuan herself, this laughter was more soul-stirring, and there was a slight gasp that sounded in people's ears.

"The magic weapon has changed!"

Madam Yuan was so scared that she lost her mind. In her senses, this magic weapon seemed to come to life, and her blood and essence that had just calmed down were about to move again, as if she would be plunged into it again in the next moment.

In this case, she might be sucked dry by the six-sided pen holder and become a lifeless corpse.

"bundle."

Seeing this, Ji Gongdu's expression also changed greatly, but he reacted quickly and immediately threw a demon treasure. It was shaped like a ring, dark in color, intertwined with large and small demon patterns, and flew to the top of the six-sided pen holder. , let down the light.

The ring rotates slowly, and with each turn, the demonic patterns become brighter. In the end, all the demonic patterns shine brightly, forming a vast and powerful force that descends on the six-sided pen holder. Indescribable arcs alternate back and forth, and there are The shadow of the great demon emerged.

After being suppressed by this magic ring, the face of the woman on the six-sided pen holder stopped and stopped laughing, but her beautiful eyes were still flowing, revealing a hint of enchantment. "What the hell?"

Ji Gongdu used his full strength to control his magic weapon. He could best sense the power coming from the six-sided pen holder. If he didn't go all out, he might not be able to suppress it.

Just looking at the snow-white face of her companion Yuan Niangzi, who has no trace of blood, Zhi Gongdu knows that if the six-sided pen holder is allowed to continue to change, it will definitely be a bad thing.

As a last resort, Ji Gongdu could only send a message to Mr. Yin and tell him what happened here. His brows turned into knots.

"I,"

Even for a demon cultivator with an extraordinary background like Mr. Yin, he couldn't help but curse out at this moment. He really didn't expect that such a drama would happen and make such a mess.

Lady Yuan's essence and blood were severely damaged, and her vitality was severely damaged. Ji Gongdu needed to suppress the six-sided pen holder, leaving only herself to face Zhou Qing.

He communicated with Mrs. Yuan on the way here and asked her to pre-emptively attack Zhou Qing with a six-sided pen holder. In the end, he shot himself in the foot!

Oops, so unlucky!

However, Mr. Yin is not a simple person. He quickly concealed his negative emotions and asked Ji Gongdu to suppress the six-sided pen holder on the one hand, and to communicate with Mrs. Yuan on the other, so that Mrs. Yuan could withdraw a little after she recovered.

In this way, it can not only protect Mrs. Yuan herself, but also release Ji Gongdu.

At this moment, a long roar was heard, and Zhou Qing, a true disciple of the Zhenyi Sect not far away, had strode over. The elixir power in his body moved, and the "Spiritual Life Gold-dropping Book" mysterious power was activated, causing changes in the four Qi machines.

Suddenly, the sound of gold and jade was loud in front of Mr. Yin's eyes. When he raised his head, he saw golden light bursting out, as bright as a wheel, and the clanging sound of killing could be heard endlessly.

What's even more frowning is that the qi machines all around are constantly colliding, and the space in front of him is like a lake rippled, blown to pieces by the wind.

When people are in it, they only feel that their eyes are blurry and layer upon layer, making it difficult to see clearly. It's like being in a maze. Although they seem to be close at hand, the distance between them is unknown.

Mr. Yin's face became increasingly uglier. In such a pale golden maze, not only was his consciousness limited, but it seemed that the elixir power in his body was also affected, and its operation became obscure.

"Another magical power?"

Mr. Yin felt really numb when he sensed the undetectable magic power everywhere. Did the other party cultivate three powerful magical powers?

Zhou Qing's shadow slowly emerged behind Mr. Yin. He felt as if he were in a piece of glass. He looked at Mr. Yin not far away, and the magic power surged in his body.

However, Young Master Yin's bloodline was indeed powerful. Even though Zhou Qing's aura was hidden in the light and difficult to detect, he still noticed it. He immediately turned around and a blast of green demonic energy shot out.

Zhou Qing's eyes flashed for a moment, and before the forest green demonic energy could touch him, he shook his body and looked like a wisp of smoke, disappearing out of thin air, and then reappearing on the other side.

"What kind of magical power is this?"

Mr. Yin's face became darker and darker, and he had a bad premonition in his heart. In his perception, the other party seemed to teleport, constantly appearing from behind, left, and behind him, so fast that it was unimaginable.

At the beginning, he could still find traces of the other party, but as he went on, he didn't know whether his consciousness was affected or whether the other party's speed was getting faster and faster. Gradually, he couldn't tell clearly.

Only streaks of light were left, flying in all directions.

"Illusion?"

Mr. Yin felt very uncomfortable that he could not use his demonic power.

"Phantom Golden Sky Shadow Escape Technique."

Zhou Qing appeared quietly on the side again, looking at the demon cultivator in front of him with a faint smile on his face.

What he was performing was the Phantom Gold Sky Shadow Escape Technique, one of the twenty-three techniques of the True One Sect. It was not just a simple escape technique, but had the Escape Technique as its core, including all kinds of illusions, with unimaginable abilities.

He used it today to trap Mr. Yin inside, making the demon cultivator so busy that he could not catch any trace of him.

It's just that this magical power is easy to use, but the mana it consumes every moment is extremely shocking and cannot be used all the time.

The best way is to make a quick decision.

Thinking of this, Zhou Qing's eyes flashed with cold light, and he used the magic power in his body to launch an attack.

Not long after, Mr. Yin was hit on the shoulder and let out a muffled groan. His face was very ugly, almost turning a blood color.

Under the cover of the opponent's magical power, his own spiritual consciousness and demonic body are subject to certain limitations, and his reaction is slower than usual. Moreover, the opponent's escape speed is unimaginable, and his attacks are unpredictable. This decreases and increases, and injuries are inevitable.

And after this injury, it seemed that a hole was opened, and there were more and more wounds on his monster body.

If it weren't for the fact that the bloodline he inherited was really powerful and the monster body he condensed was extraordinary, he might have been unable to bear it long ago and would have died. But even so, Mr. Yin has made a judgment that he must break out of the opponent's unpredictable magical power as soon as possible, otherwise, things will get worse and worse.

"It can't be delayed any longer."

Mr. Yin calmed down. He originally thought that although Zhou Qing, a true disciple of the True One Sect, looked majestic and unstoppable, being blocked at the mouth of the gorge and fighting all the time consumed a lot of the magic power in his body.

Even if the opponent has elixirs that can replenish his mana, generally he will not take more of such elixirs. After all, taking too much will not be good for future cultivation.

But after some observation, Mr. Yin found no signs that the opponent was exhausted. Because of this, he couldn't help it and decided to use his trump card to break out of the encirclement.

Thinking of this, Mr. Yin gritted his teeth, and the deepest part of the demon blood in his body suddenly burned. With a sudden pull, it formed a dragon beast with thin scales and long neck, and then jumped out. The moment Zhou Qing appeared, , immediately pounced on him.

The demonic figure that appeared seemed to be unaffected by the Phantom Golden Sky Shadow Escape Technique and locked onto Zhou Qing.

Faced with this sudden blow, Zhou Qing was startled, but before he could take action, the spiritual power in his body's natal magic weapon, the Sea-Swallowing Sky-Swallowing Gourd, suddenly increased greatly, and then flew out and stood in front of him.

(End of this chapter)