That year, that cicada, that sword

Chapter 1027 Golden Elixir Jade Fluid Finally Turns into Blood
Yanzhou is adjacent to the grassland. After passing the Xiling Pass and continuing northwards, there is the Xiulong Grassland. This area is mostly desolate Gobi, so there are few people.

The blood-colored Changhong flew all the way, and after about a stick of incense, the blood energy surrounding Zhao Tinghu's body gradually dissipated, and his agitated mood gradually stabilized.

At this time, he had already left Qili Town for nearly a hundred miles, and landed on the vast Gobi. After confirming that Xiao Yuanying hadn't caught up yet, he used escapism to open up a three-foot-square underground pit, entered it and sat cross-legged.

Zhao Tinghu first moved his luck for a week, calmed down the blood in his body that was almost "boiling" due to the use of secret techniques, and then took out two jade gourds from his big sleeve.

The two jade gourds were no more than an inch high, one was green and the other was purple, they were not rare treasures, they were just carved out of jade, which was convenient for storing elixir, so they survived Xu Beiyou's sword energy.

Zhao Tinghu first gently pinched the purple gourd with two fingers, and when he opened it, there was a light golden pill with a strange fragrance, and then he opened the blue gourd, but it was not a pill, but a colorless and tasteless liquor.

Finally, he took out another white jade wine glass, first poured about two-thirds of the colorless wine liquid into the jade glass with a green gourd, then carefully picked up the pill with two fingers, and gently put it into the glass filled with wine liquid. In the jade cup, the pills melted instantly when it came into contact with water, and then the originally colorless liquor turned into a light golden color.

This elixir, which looks good at first glance, is the famous Taoist golden elixir. It is rumored that there is a saying that the Taoist golden elixir has nine turns, and the best-looking golden elixir is called the nine-turn golden elixir. After taking it and refining it, you can ascend to the sky, become immortal and become an immortal. It is a well-deserved elixir.The next level is the eight-turn golden pill, which was refined by the Daoist Taiqing. If you eat it, you can live forever, and it is also called the medicine of immortality.The third is the seven-turn gold elixir, which was refined by Yuqing Daojun.

These three kinds of golden elixirs are no longer seen in the human world. Even in the Daoist sect, there are only half of the seventh-rank golden elixirs left. Wuchen once refined one, which has the miraculous effect of raising the realm and stabilizing injuries, and it is also a rare thing.The golden pill in Zhao Tinghu's hand is of course not a rank six golden pill, but it is also a fifth rank golden pill. As for those seemingly ordinary liquors, they are the famous longevity wine. One mouthful is worth three slices of old ginseng, and one mouthful can prolong life." Although it is a bit exaggerated, it can be seen that after pairing it with golden elixir, it is the so-called golden elixir jade liquid in Taoism.

Zhao Tinghu took a deep breath, and first performed the Jindan Yuye Kung Fu of the same name in the Moyun Daomen, sublingual liquid, and swallowed the jade liquid longevity wine.Then he held the jade cup with one hand, stretched out a finger with the other hand, dipped a little wine from the jade cup with his fingertips, and then urged the air mechanism to dissolve the wine on his fingertips, turning it into a little mist, and finally flicked his fingers, and the mist fell on himself.

This cycle goes on and on, Zhao Tinghu's fingertips are thirty to six, and a cup of longevity wine is bottomed out.

This method of applying medicine is more effective than swallowing it directly, but it consumes energy. After continuous application, even with the cultivation base of Zhao Tinghu's fairyland, he still feels dizzy and his energy is disordered.However, after all this hard work, his injuries have nearly healed, and more than half of the energy consumed by the secret technique has recovered. This is the only Zhao Ting Lake with countless chances, and its preciousness can be seen.

Just as he exhaled a long breath and was about to close his eyes and concentrate for a moment, a childish voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

"So you are here."

Before the words fell, the soil layer used to cover up Zhao Tinghu's head had been broken.

Then a pair of cyan brocade boots came into Zhao Tinghu's sight.

Zhao Tinghu's mind was shocked, he broke out of the ground without hesitation, intending to continue fleeing.

In the previous two matches, Zhao Tinghu would not be Xiao Yuanying's opponent at all if he didn't need to practice formation. There is nothing missing, the two are more than a step behind in terms of aptitude.In all fairness, even if Xu Beiyou hadn't destroyed many of Zhao Tinghu's magic weapons, nor had he declared in advance that Zhao Tinghu wouldn't hurt Xiao Yuanying in the slightest.

Therefore, it is reasonable for Zhao Tinghu to avoid the war at this time.

On an abandoned beacon not too far away from the two of them, Xu Beiyou showed his figure, sitting on the battlements, with the breeze blowing on his face.Xu Beiyou, who was covered in frost and snow, put the same snow-white beauty on his legs, reached out and gently stroked the furry top of his head and the back of his neck, and said softly, "Little Nascent Soul is going to kill someone."

Ban Lan squinted her eyes, the pupils rapidly shrinking.

Gobi in the distance.

Xiao Yuanying punched Zhao Tinghu neatly.

It's like thunder from a silent place.

Zhao Tinghu circulated his Qi machine, and he ran forward quickly, his feet almost left the ground, which was much faster than Xiao Yuanying's fist.

At this time, Zhao Tinghu did not look depressed, nor was he as embarrassed as a bereaved dog before.

Xiao Yuanying, who missed a punch, rushed forward at the same time, even faster than Zhao Tinghu.

When the distance between the two was less than ten feet, Zhao Tinghu, who had no escape, turned around suddenly, with a ferocious face, using his hand as a knife, and slashed across his waist.

How could Xu Beiyou's words frighten him now? If Xu Beiyou wanted his life, he would attack Xu Beiyou!
It was never Zhao Tinghu's character to sit and wait for death.

However, Zhao Tinghu still underestimated Xiao Yuanying's martial arts strength after all, and overestimated his own melee combat.

Xiao Yuanying blocked the hand saber lightly, and then turned his fist into a palm, also sweeping across with the hand saber.

Zhao Tinghu, who had already lost many protective treasures, was repelled by this knife, and a deep blood groove appeared on his neck.

Before Zhao Tinghu could recover, Xiao Yuanying stomped on the ground fiercely, and after stepping out countless cracks, the whole person shot up like an arrow from the string, and came to Zhao Tinghu in an instant, his fist as white as jade directly Bang on his face.

Zhao Tinghu was pushed back nearly a hundred feet by this punch.

Xiao Yuanying followed closely, his figure was so fast that he almost brought out afterimages behind him.

Next, Zhao Tinghu fell into the point of being passively beaten. Xiao Yuanying kept punching, and his speed became faster and faster. In the end, he could only see a continuous afterimage floating up and down.

bang.

Xiao Yuanying suddenly stopped his already invisible figure.

Zhao Tinghu was sent flying high up.

Then Xiao Yuanying formed fists with both hands and jumped up suddenly.

Big drumming style.

The fists hit Zhao Tinghu's body hard like two drumsticks, making a loud bang.

It is exactly the same as Zhao Qing hammering Zhu Jiuyin.

Zhao Tinghu, who had no other means to save his life, exploded in mid-air.

Countless blood mist spilled.

Qingluan's coat was stained red with blood.

(End of this chapter)