Gou Cultivates Immortals at the Chaotic World of Demons and Martial Arts

Chapter 415 Divine Infant (Congratulations to the Silver Alliance)
"True Lord Lingfeng..."

"It seems that the fluctuating fighting skills I felt before are the Seven Killers leading people to besiege and kill this person..."

Looking at the jade bottle and the spirit bird fan, Fang Xi was speechless for a while.

"True Lord Lingfeng has also been killed..."

"Let's put it this way... Now the three Yuanying forces in the Yuan Kingdom are all leaderless... I, the 'Yuan Kingdom Loose Cultivator Yunjiezi', have the legitimate right to claim that the entire Yuan Kingdom can be ruled... No , and Qisha Temple, but Qisha Temple is one of the best Nascent Soul forces in Jiangguo. There may be more than one Nascent Soul Old Demon, but the strongest Seven Kill Demon Lords are planted, and they will definitely shrink... Sure enough, I have brought peace to the Yuan Kingdom again."

As for releasing Zhenjun Lingfeng, Fang Xi had no such plan.

This person was not captured by himself.

Besides, Hunyuanzong and himself are not very happy to get along with each other.

He opened the jade bottle, and a cloud of black mist emerged, revealing the unconscious Nascent Soul inside.

Then Fang Xi's eyes flashed green and yellow, trying to search for the soul.

After a while...

He slowly withdrew his consciousness and sighed.

The Yuanying cultivator holds the Yuanshouying, and his soul is so powerful that even in a coma, it is difficult for him to search for the soul.

It also made some of his thoughts disappear completely.

Otherwise, if one can continuously search for the three Nascent Souls, it is almost equivalent to obtaining all their accumulations, which is really no small matter.

Fang Xi put the restraint on Zhenjun Lingfeng's Nascent Soul again, and scratched his head for a while, not thinking of how to deal with it, anyway, he should be locked up with the Nascent Soul of the old monster and the red-blooded monster first.

He continued to check the storage belt of the Seven Killing Demon Lord, and a look of joy quickly appeared on his face.

"This Demon Lord of the Seven Killers is worthy of the Great Elder of the Palace of Seven Demons, he is indeed rich..."

With a flash of light, three top-quality spirit stones appeared in Fang Xi's hands, and there was also a flower full of spirit, like a flower carved from jasper.

"Three top-grade spirit stones, and a 'spiritual eye flower'..."

"Besides that, there are countless magical materials... Top-grade spirit stones cost more than 500 yuan..."

"There are quite a few jade slips. I don't know if there are any Qisha magic arts that they practice..."

"There is also a rare treasure 'Fixing Wind Bead'..."

After a while, Fang Xi's complexion suddenly changed slightly, and a jade box appeared in his hand.

After opening it, I saw three dark-colored thunder beads inside.

"Shensha Leizhu... In terms of power, it should not be inferior to Mie Linggu Leizhu..."

This kind of thunder beads requires monks in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul to absorb the poisonous evil spirit of the earth, lungs, and mix them with nine heavenly thunders to create them with infinite power.

Even Fang Xi didn't want to face him directly.

"If this seven-killing demon lord doesn't use Kurong Xuanguang to fight alone, I'm afraid I won't be an opponent..."

"So if you are living well, why do you have to seek death?"

Fang Xi poured out one after another jade slips and began to flip through them casually.

I don't know how much time has passed.

Although he hadn't found the fourth-order alchemy formula and the magic secret technique of the Seven Killing Demon Lord himself, Fang Xi felt calm when he thought of the "Red Blood Demon Sutra" from the old monster with red blood.

What's more, some of the Jiang country's local conditions and customs, or the secrets of the Qisha Temple recorded in these jade slips, really opened his eyes.

"what?"

When Fang Xi picked up another bloody jade slip and glanced at it habitually, his complexion suddenly changed slightly.

He felt that his consciousness had been unceremoniously rebounded.

"This jade slip..."

At this time, Fang Xi began to carefully look at this blood-colored jade slip, and saw that its shape was simple and simple, with traces of dirt, as if it was an ancient relic.

"There seems to be a small restriction..."

As a quasi-fourth-order formation mage, Fang Xi's vision is extraordinary, and she can identify it after a little appraisal: "If you crack it by force, it may cause the jade slip to shatter..."

"It can be bypassed...but the easiest way is to sacrifice with magic power! It may even require magic power of Nascent Soul level."

This kind of thing may be difficult for the Righteous Nascent Soul cultivator, but for Fang Xi, it is a matter of pinching.

He slapped the sky spirit, and the outcast Yuanying emerged, spewing out a thick black mist.

The blood-colored jade slip quickly absorbed the dark fog, and it became more mellow and smooth.

At this time, Fang Xi tried to enter with his spiritual consciousness again.

Sure enough, his spiritual consciousness has been unimpeded all the way.

Then, a secret method appeared in front of Fang Xi.

It's not the magic secret technique he thought of, but a formula to sacrifice the most precious treasure of the magic way!

"The Infant Sword?!"

After a long time, Fang Xi withdrew from the comprehension state, tapping the jade slip with her fingers subconsciously: "According to its description... if this 'Sword of the Infant God' is refined, even if it is only a small success, it will indeed look infinitely powerful ..."

He seemed to think of something, and rummaged through the storage belt again, and found an iron box.

After opening it, a small palm-sized sword emerged inside.

The whole body of this sword is pitch black, but there are blood vessel-like lines spreading on the sword body, and the edges are a little rough. It is obviously a rough embryo, which has not been refined yet.

When Fang Xi saw the sword embryo, his expression suddenly changed, and a wisp of blue baby fire spewed out.

Chi Chi!

As soon as the cyan baby fire approached the sword embryo, a black magic light emerged from the sword body, and it swallowed up the ray of baby fire in just one roll, and disappeared without a trace.

Woohoo!

Above the sword embryo, there seemed to be the sound of thousands of ghosts crying and mourning.

Hearing the stern sword cry, the Nascent Soul in Fang Xi's Qihai Dantian suddenly opened his eyes, showing a hint of panic.

"Sure enough... the main material is 'Nine Nether Demon Iron'... If the 'Shenying Sword' is refined, it will do great harm to the monk Nascent Soul..."

"The Seven Killers, in order to search for materials and refine this sword embryo secretly, I don't know how much killing karma has been committed... Now that the sword embryo has been completed, it has saved me a lot of trouble, only the last step The sacrificial sword can barely be used."

The power of this 'God's Infant Sword' is naturally much greater than that of the 'Blood Transforming Demon Knife'.

When Fang Xi thought of the secret method of sacrificial sword in the formula, his expression was a little strange.

"If you want to sacrifice the Divine Infant Sword, you need to start with the monk's Yuanying... at least three monks' Yuanying are needed to make the Divine Infant Sword a small success. If you want the magic sword to be great, it is best to use nine... yes For the 'Nine Sons Divine Infant Sword'!"

"I said, how could this demon lord keep fighting with me for a mere resentful soul... It turns out that he has taken a fancy to Lao Tzu's body. Pooh... no, it's Nascent Soul!"

Fang Xi cursed viciously at the Seven Killers.

In fact, what he didn't know was that the Seven Killing Demon Lords didn't have any secret techniques to search for souls and Nascent Souls, and the Nascent Souls left behind by True Monarch Lingfeng were also used to sacrifice the Divine Infant Sword.

This demon has put a lot of effort into refining this sword, and he thinks that after the great success of the divine sword, with the use of magic skills, he will not be afraid of 'Heaven is jealous of the demon'.

After cursing, Fang Xi rubbed her chin and thought again.

For the main steps of refining the 'Sword of the Infant God', the Seven Killing Demon Lords have almost prepared for it.

'Jiuyou Magic Iron' is the top-level material of the magic way that is hard to find for thousands of years. Now it has been refined into rough embryos. It would be a pity if it is not completed.

And the final sword sacrificial opening step...

With a flick of his sleeves, Fang Xi flew out two jade boxes and placed them with the jade bottle.

"Spiritual Wind Master, Ancient Monster, Scarlet Blood Monster... exactly three Nascent Souls!"

"Maybe you can try it when you go back?"

……

Bingsha Lake is a famous place for cultivating immortals in Jiang Country, covering thousands of miles, just like a big lake.

And in the lake, 'Ice Poisonous Qi' is occasionally produced, which can be used as a foundation-building spiritual object, and is very valuable.

Therefore, on the edge of the lake, there are many gathering places and square markets for scattered cultivators.

From time to time, there are monks patrolling the lake by boat, trying their luck.

But everything changed decades ago.

Teams of monks directly blocked the Bingsha Lake, and no casual cultivators were allowed to approach.

At the beginning, the casual cultivators who originally occupied Bingsha Lake were still very unconvinced and wanted to reason. After all, the casual cultivators in Jiang Guozhong were considered a strong force, and there were Nascent Soul cultivators like 'Huang Yungong'.

But after these monks showed their banners, all the casual cultivators fell silent, and quickly began to move...

Lishang Demon Palace, Qisha Palace, Ruyi Gate...

Almost all of them are Jiang country's top sects. With the cooperation of such sects, even Huang Yungong would stay away.

this day.

A jet-black magic light emerged and shot towards the area of ​​Bing Fu Lake.

"This senior..."

A group of monks came on patrol, and one of the alchemy monks just swept away the fierce man in the magic light, his face changed slightly, and he stepped forward to salute respectfully: "But you are here to participate in the alliance? Please come to the 'Bingsha Pavilion' 'have a break……"

"No need, I want to check the so-called void signs first, you will lead the way."

Fang Xi put her hands behind her back and said old-fashionedly.

"this is!"

Thinking of Nascent Soul monsters being moody and often determined to go their own way, the monk who formed the alchemy could only smile wryly and let the patrolling monks report to the rear and lead the way in front.

After entering the lake for dozens of miles, Fang Xi saw a somewhat illusory white arc of light in the sky!

This white arc of light stretches for hundreds of miles and is tens of miles wide, like a crack in the sky, just floating in midair!

Around the white light, there is a faint silver light flickering, and inside the crack, it seems that one after another blurred scenes can be seen...

"Sure enough, it's a gap in the void..."

When Fang Xi saw this scene, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

"Are you a cultivator from Lishang Demon Palace?"

He sized it up with his spiritual sense, and finally asked the monk who led the way.

"Exactly, this junior, Zuoqiu Zi of Lishang Demon Palace, met senior."

Zuoqiuzi hurriedly reported.

"This sign of void, how does the Demon Palace respond?"

Fang Xi asked casually.

"Senior, I don't know that these signs of void cannot be sealed at all, and they are still expanding... I can only establish a patrol mechanism, and warn the police after a complete outbreak..."

Zuoqiuzi explained how to deal with Lishang Demon Palace one by one: "The descent to the world is imminent... I am afraid that only the elders of the sects and many seniors can decide what will happen after that."

"I see." Fang Xi nodded, "I wonder if Mr. Huang Yun is here?"

"Huang Yungong has already arrived, senior is 'Yun Jiezi'?"

Zuoqiuzi seemed to think of something, his eyes lit up.

(End of this chapter)