Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 91
After finding the soul-chasing talisman, what Fangyan has to do is to pull it out, but soon Fangyan realizes the difficulty. This faint gray shadow stays in a very ingenious position, just where the weakest heart orifice in his heart is. It is very difficult to remove the heart orifice safely without damaging one's own heart orifice.

Whenever I wrapped a strand of magic power in preparation for refining, it would burst open, causing damage to my heart orifice every time. What made it even more troublesome for Dialect was that it would recover again after a short time, and it seemed to be able to recover from it. Draw power from your own blood.

If you want to solve it completely, you can only destroy it before it recovers, but this position is so difficult.

How to do this?The dialect couldn't help but feel worried, could it just be allowed to run around in the body like this?No, absolutely not.

Suddenly there was a wave of fluctuation in the dialect consciousness: "Boy, do you want to get rid of my soul chasing talisman? If you have the ability, try it and see if you can destroy it. Just wait for death."

This is the wave of Rong Canghai's consciousness, the message sent through the Soul Chasing Talisman.

Originally, Dialect hadn't made up his mind yet, but now he didn't have to hesitate any longer. The worst damage to the heart orifice was a serious injury, but if the Jindan cultivator found him, it wouldn't be a matter of serious injury or not. Dialect made a decision instantly .

Dialect didn't start recklessly, but to restore his own state first. The most powerful of Dialect now is Lihuo, but his heart orifice can't withstand the explosion at such a close distance for the time being.

Dialect began to look for a suitable medicinal herb in his Qiankun Pot, and prepared to take it in time.

Dialect suddenly felt a slight difference in the Qiankun jug. It is said that Fang Yan had obtained this jug for several years, but before the sacrificial training more than ten days ago, his spiritual sense could not detect it in the jug, and after that sacrificial training, Fang Yan first explored the treasure with Ji Feng, then encountered a strong wind, and then hurried on the road non-stop, refining alchemy, except for using a small part of the flagon as a universe bag, he has never thoroughly explored this magic weapon of his own.

This time, the dialect divine sense came in to sort out his spirit herbs and pills, and suddenly discovered the wonder of this wine pot. No matter the medicine pills, spirit herbs, or everything else that was put in, they were all in one hall The same place, the original Qiankun bag is also the same, but the surroundings of this hall are very blurry, and the dialect can feel that this is not the edge of the pot in the world, it seems that there is something after the blur, but the divine sense can't wear it anyway. Through the seemingly thin mist, Fang Yan was even more surprised that there were two portals on one side of the hall, one was blue and the other was golden. Dialect tried to penetrate the divine sense into the blue.

Without any barriers, dialect's spiritual consciousness entered the water blue portal, ah, dialect explored here in surprise, it turned out to be a place full of water aura, and there is a spring in the center, from which seeps out more than black water A hundred times more pure water aura, when did I have this kind of thing in my flagon? Could it be something I collected in the Nine Cold Cave?
Dialect couldn't wait to enter another portal. If this room contained the essence of Xuanshui, then that room must contain the essence of Taixitu. As expected, the Taixitu that the dialect thought had been used up was slowing down in this golden portal. Flowing slowly, like a stream of water.

Dialect was overjoyed when he saw Taixitu. With its help, no matter how badly he was injured, he would be able to recover within a short while, even stronger than before.

Dialect's spiritual consciousness withdrew from the Qiankun Pot, and he no longer looked for any pills and spirit herbs. Immediately, a handful of golden liquid droplets appeared on his hand. Dialect is no longer the reckless young man he was before. I dare not touch it directly with my body, but wrap it with mana.With a wave of his hand, the small handful of liquid droplets evenly spread out, seeping into the body from all the pores of Dialect's body, and there was a little more around the heart orifice.

In a ten-thousandth of an instant, Fang Yan had already transferred Li Huo to the heart orifice, and with a sharp pain in the heart orifice, Fang Yan finally completely burned the power of the soul chasing talisman.At the same time, his heart orifice was also greatly damaged.

At this moment, the power of the essence of Taixi soil also exploded. Although it was a repair, the damage to the dialect was less than the explosion of the soul-chasing talisman just now, and the dialect fell into boundless pain again. The pain felt by the dialect who had already refined Qi It was even several times stronger than the first time in Stone Bell Valley.

Fortunately, today's dialect is very condensed, even though it is so painful, he did not pass out, but took the initiative to guide this force to temper his body again. This is not the first time that dialect has done this kind of thing. My body will improve once. This time it is so painful, and if I want to survive it, I will gain a lot.

While cheering himself up, Fang Yan tried his best to promote his mana to refine the power of Taixi soil, even the strange power was ignored, anyway, with the repair of Taixi soil, even if it keeps destroying, there is no problem, which Fang Yan did not expect Yes, that force seemed to be afraid of Taixitu, and curled up into a ball before touching it, staying there obediently and motionless.Fang Yan doesn't bother to investigate now, he just wants to refine the Taixi soil as much as possible to reduce his pain.

At the same time that the dialect destroyed the soul-chasing talisman, Rong Canghai, who was far away from Feng Yuanzong, immediately felt it, and his eyes turned cold: "This son has such courage, if he doesn't go out as soon as possible, he may become a serious disaster in the future."

Immediately, with a movement of consciousness, a message came out, and soon, the old man Wu Bo who had served Rong Hao in Linglong Pavilion appeared in front of him.

"Master, what are your orders?"

Rong Canghai is obviously the elder of the sect, but this Uncle Wu is called the master, which is very strange, but these two people seem to be used to being called like this for a long time.

"Wu Xiong, go to Cangmang Mountain and kill a Qi-refining cultivator there. He has a divine sense I left on him. This is a locator. You can use this to find his hiding place. Remember Hurry up, I suspect that he may be able to refine that soul power soon."

Although Uncle Wu was a little surprised, can a monk in the Qi refining period refine the master's soul power?It sounds a bit far-fetched, but his habits over the years let him know that Rong Canghai would never exaggerate, maybe this Qi Refining Cultivator really has some special methods.

"Yes, sir, I'll go right away."

"Wu Xiong, take this Nine Picture Fan. I have a hunch that this task will not be easy."

Uncle Wu didn't understand that when he sent himself to kill a Qi refining monk, he actually wanted to use the top-grade treasure, the Nine Picture Fan.

"Cangwu Mountain, master, isn't the young master over there?"

Wu Xiong, who was about to turn around, suddenly thought of Rong Hao.

"Hao'er's physical body was destroyed, and it was this person who destroyed it."

"what?"

Uncle Wu was really moved this time. He was very clear about what was on Rong Hao. The Tianlong Pendant, which was also a high-grade treasure, could automatically protect the owner. The Qi monk couldn't help raising the dialect to a higher level.

"Master, it's not necessarily a bad thing for the young master to go through this ordeal." Immediately, Wu Xiong said.

"Well, let's go, this time I'm going to negotiate terms with that old guy again."

"Master, take care, I'm going."

Seven days later, Fang Yan was a little disappointed and put away the exercises. At this moment, his body has fully recovered, and he has improved a lot compared to before. Even his cultivation has increased rapidly by one level, reaching the twelfth level of Qi Refining, all thanks to Taixitu.

Dialect didn't expect that these droplet-like Taixi soil contained so much energy. After tempering his body thoroughly, there was still a lot of energy, and he even transformed his dantian mana. At this moment, Dialect waved out, The mana naturally has the characteristics of the earth system mana, not only vigorous, but also tolerant, quite overwhelming.

The dialect that should be exciting, but there is no good way to use the weird power in my body. After several days of refining, I can't get rid of a trace, less than one percent. This is still relying on the cooperation of Lihuo and earth magic power Effect.

At the same time of refining, dialect can still vaguely feel that this force will send out a wave of fluctuations from time to time, as if it is sending some news to the outside world, dialect dare not underestimate the methods of Jindan monks at all, it is difficult to guarantee this The wave can be transmitted to Rong Canghai, but seven or eight days have passed, and Rong Canghai hasn't come to him yet, is there some delay?Still look down on yourself, feel that you can't refine this power?
No matter what the situation is, I can only dissolve this power by completely refining it.

(End of this chapter)