Go live!I don't choose simulation

Chapter 82: Chapter 82
Not to mention Xia Feiyan's panic and embarrassment, in the cave at the bottom of the Shahe River, a palm-sized crock was suspended in the air at this moment.

boom!
Five basic Gu-shaped Gu flames interweave and fuse with the black and white two-color fuzzy insect shadow flames to form a divine Gu phantom that wraps around the crock.A special flame lingered from top to bottom, burning the soul poison in the jar.

Seven Step Broken Heart Powder!
Compared with the simple version of Soul Corrosion Powder, which attacks Dao Palace, this poison has more complex materials. It also uses the materials used in Dao Palace Poison, and adds a few different poison materials.

"Zizi~"

The earthen jar kept vibrating, black and foul-smelling smoke came out, and the air was buzzing, which showed its strong toxicity.

"Go!" Jiang Fan reached out and grabbed a transparent carapace that changed at any time, threw it directly into the black smoke billowing inside the crock, and then quickly used the magic formula of refining poison.

"Spiritual Gu Poison Refinement Sutra—refining!"

Accompanied by the sound of drinking softly, streaks of gray mana poured from the fingertips onto the phantom of the divine Gu, and the gushing flames became more vigorous.

Under the raging fire of the Gu fire, the armor of the adult phantom worms melted and penetrated into the black mud-like poison to produce the final change.

boom!
The earthen pot vibrated and the black smoke dissipated, and the black mud was faintly visible in the neighing of the Gu insects, and at the same time it kept changing various shapes.

Colorless and odorless, unpredictable and unpredictable.Possesses corrosive soul and soul treasures, but the main symptom is unbearable pain in the intestines, and the insidious soul poison Qibuduanchang powder.

Become!

"Take it!" A satisfied smile appeared on his face, Jiang Fan's tactics changed, and the earthen jar trembled and green light bloomed.

call out!
Looming, the unpredictable seven-step heartbroken powder flew behind him and landed, entering the inner space of the wriggling shadow.

The shadow Gu worm became deeper and deeper.

"There are two kinds of poison on the body, and the combination is already the shadow of the Taoist body. If you use the spirit insect to attack ordinary monks in the Taoist palace, you will definitely die." Jiang Fan's sense of security has increased for a long time, "Even if you meet the elder Shenzang, use the poison and cooperate with the talisman and Boundary Breaking Orb will never be instantly killed."

But it's not enough!
"The black goat and Shabu are the trump cards to fight against the strange and new monks secretly. Facing the monks like old monks, only strange items can compete with them to avoid being bitten."

"Caught in endless pursuit."

The satisfied smile on his face dissipated, and when he thought of the newly raised sense of security, he was directly replaced by solemnity and a trace of worry.After all, these are all his conjectures, and the monk Shenzang is already an elder.

He has not fought against each other, so the specific strength can only be guessed.

There will be errors in guessing, and he only hopes that the two strange items, combined with the corpse puppet and the third-grade Taoist weapon, will make this error acceptable.

"How long has it been?" Jiang Fan scratched his head and looked at Shabu on the bed, "Should it be a few hours?"

The so-called practice has no years.

Going all out to refine the spirit poison, Jiang Fan was a little confused about the world.

"Shabu, wake up first, come and cooperate with Dad in refining corpse puppets." Jiang Fan withdrew the soundproof formation and shouted at Shabudan.

"Ha~"

The red and black Shabu egg shook a few times, and a muffled yawn came out, but when he heard Jiang Fan asking her for help, his drowsiness quickly disappeared and he jumped off the bed cheerfully.

"Abba, how can I help you? I can't breathe fire now." Shabu's tone was still cheerful, but there was a trace of frustration behind it.

Jiang Fan still sensed it.

"Sure enough, at the beginning, Shabu only had the emotion of joy, but as she fell asleep and experienced more, she would gradually have other emotions."

Just don't know, it's fate that has changed for Shabu so.The original Shabu is also like this, but judging from the simulation hints, it should be his Shabu that is more special.

"It's okay, Shabu is already so powerful before he was officially born." Hugging Shabu who jumped over, Jiang Fan stroked the eggshell, and comforted him with a gentle smile: "It's easy to breathe fire after Shabu is born. When the time comes, Abba can’t be too troublesome to ask Shabu to help.”

"It won't be troublesome!" Shabu rubbed the eggshell against Jiang Fan's face, "Shabu likes Dad the most!"

Talk for a while.

Jiang Fan made Shabu giggle, thinking that it was almost time, he said, "Shabu, later on Dad will ask you to release the weird item, and you will force the weird item onto the corpse puppet. Can this request be fulfilled?"

"Ah."

Seeing that Shabudan was full of confidence, he smiled and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He used the third-grade Taoist weapon to lock the sky ring to suppress the strange items in the corpse puppet, and needed to maintain a state of recovery in the strange items.

In this way, the corpse puppet is equivalent to a switch, so that the power of the strange object can be used.

"Tangling!"

After controlling the blood silkworm cage hand to spray out blood silk and wrapping it around his body just in case, Jiang Fan used a magic method to control the corpse puppet to revive.

"Roar!"

The corpse puppet, which had maintained most of its vitality during the refining, revived and roared like thunder, billowing evil spirits rolled into clouds, and the corpse puppet knelt down respectfully with a glint of agility in its eyes.

to its owner.

Jiang Fan, who dominates everything, knelt down and bowed down.

"Come here, don't resist later." Jiang Fan looked at the corpse puppet, and ordered while controlling its movements with a wonderful method.

He can completely use the shadow technique, and the talent Shadow Nightmare to manipulate the corpse puppet, which is far more convenient than using the corpse refinement technique, so there is no need to worry about the corpse puppet instinctively resisting strange attacks.

Consumes too much vitality.

But he would not do this, worried that the strange attack would cause trouble.

"Roar!"

The spiritual puppet roared, his stiff head trembling slightly and nodding.

Then, like an iron tower, he stood motionless in front of Jiang Fan.

"Shabu, release the old painting and throw it on the puppet."

"it is good!"

The Shabu egg shook, and the red and black eggshell had cold light flowing, and the lines were clearly visible, when the surrounding temperature dropped in vain.

An invisible force erupted, shaking the old painting hanging on the eggshell, and letting it fall on the shoulder of the corpse puppet not far away.

In an instant.

The entire cave began to be filled with white mist, and the cold breath rushed towards the face, which was bitingly cold, more prosperous than entering the twelfth lunar month.

boom!
The bloody silk on Jiang Fan's body was scarlet, and the bloody silk was fading rapidly, resisting the erosion of the strange atmosphere.

Prevents mana within the body from being ignited and boiled.

The covering cloth of Nine Spirits Resentment Flames was boiling hot, breaking through the illusory and strange spiritual barriers, and he saw the old painting on the corpse puppet's shoulders began to corrode.

The old woods in the painting are squirming.

The corpse puppet's face was grim and painful, and there were faint tree teeth growing out of its body.

"Shabu, the kid's footprints are also placed on the corpse puppet." Jiang Fan couldn't possibly revive the old painting completely.

"Ok!"

The Shabu egg shook again, the black and red streamer flowed through the eggshell and vibrated, and a small black footprint flew out.

It fell on the puppet's face.

"Hee hee~"

Immediately, the temperature of the cave was dropped again, and the bloody silk light distorted and flourished, like a ball of boiling flames.

See in the mist.

The old woods are already looming, the kid laughs endlessly, and densely packed footprints are all over the corpse puppets.

A black path began to emerge in the mist, and Jiang Fan found dense small footprints when he looked intently with his unobstructed eyes.

"There is no conflict, but the mist complements each other. The little devil's footprints can kill people. If they don't die, they can guide the enemy to come to the corpse puppet for Lao Hua to attack, and trap him in the ghost domain where the body is incomplete."

"Not bad!"

Smile.

Three grades of Taoism.

The black-gold sky-locking ring was revived, rumbling vibrations came from the void, the golden brilliance bloomed extremely brightly, the Dao rhyme flowed, the air and dust in the place where the golden light shined in the space froze, and the movements of the strange objects also slowed down.

"town!"

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(End of this chapter)