Zhengxian Road

Chapter 247 Devouring the Golden Elixir
The old man was still imagining that his inkstone could make meritorious deeds, but the final result would make him turn pale with shock. He saw the black centipede was directly torn apart by the blood light and several tentacles.

He immediately woke up and looked at the battlefield in mid-air. Facing the blood light's approaching every step of the way, the centipede transformed by his inkstone had no power to fight back and was swallowed up bit by bit.

What kind of monster is this?
He couldn't help but gasped, the corpse monster was indeed powerful, but he never thought that the subordinates he sent at will could be so powerful.

What the old man didn't know was that this ghost with a skull had one-third of the distraction of a corpse, so it was naturally very powerful.

So he yelled, and desperately poured all his mana into the inkstone. In order to survive, the old man could only do his best.

The bald monk didn't stay idle when he saw this, although he really wanted to get away, but he also knew that doing so would only make him die faster.

So he could only grit his teeth, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the black chain in front of him.

Speaking of the chain of the bald monk, there is also a commendable history.

As we all know, immortal cultivators will travel all over the world after entering Jindan Dao, collecting materials everywhere, with the purpose of refining the natal magic weapon they want.

This process is difficult and long. The power of the natal magic weapon mainly comes from the refined materials. These materials are very rare, so it will take ten years to collect them all, and it will take decades to collect them all.

These are the disciples of those big sects!
For some casual cultivators or small families, this time will be extended indefinitely. Even if someone is lucky enough to achieve the golden elixir, due to his shallow foundation, he may not be able to collect all the materials for refining the talisman in his life.

The difficulty of immortality is not only reflected in cultivation, but also in various cultivation resources, especially some casual practitioners, who can better understand the difficulties.

Therefore, all morality and justice are false in the face of absolute interests.

Back then, the bald monk was like this. He was also a casual cultivator. Although by chance, coupled with his good aptitude and hard work, he was able to embark on the road of golden elixir.

But this also exhausted all his resources, and if he wanted to refine the magic weapon of his own life, he had to slowly collect it again.

First, he roamed around Fengyang Island to find the materials he needed.

However, no matter whether it is ore or various precious materials, some lands with rich resources have long been divided up by various sects.

Although I am an immortal cultivator at the golden core stage, as a casual cultivator, I am weak and weak, so naturally I have no way to compete with him.

Not to mention precious materials with special attributes, some precious spiritual materials, he had been searching for more than ten years, and only got a piece the size of a baby's fist.

In fact, if he had enough spirit stones, he could buy many materials from the market, but because of his limited pockets, there was no other way.

So even though the hope is slim, he can only continue to search, going back and forth in various cities and towns every day, and sometimes even has to go deep into dangerous places to hunt monsters and beasts in exchange for the necessary spirit stones.

Years are like a day, and before you know it, more than sixty years have passed.

However, the final harvest was very little, which made the bald monk almost desperate. However, although the world of cultivating immortals is full of cruelty, there are also many opportunities.

One day, when he was hunting a second-grade monster, he followed the panicked monster into an ancient cave, and in the depths, he found a skeleton.

It is impossible to verify who the owner of the skeleton was, but the storage bags scattered on the ground beside him made him ecstatic.

In addition to nearly a thousand spirit stones and some bottles and jars, there is actually a chain treasure inside.

Judging from the aura it radiates, it is obviously a magic weapon of high level. God is merciful, I have made a lot of money this time.

With a light touch, the bones turned into fly ash and dissipated in the air. Obviously, it has been unknown how many years ago. The bald monk carefully took out the black chain and examined it carefully.

After obtaining this chain, he regarded it as a treasure. Although he could no longer use his own pill fire to refine it, he could still activate it and display most of its power after using the ghost way secret technique to raise it through blood sacrifice.

Coupled with the unexpected harvest of spirit stones, although the bald monk can't be said to be rich, but for a casual cultivator like him, he has lived a nourishing life.

As long as you practice slowly, you might not be able to peep into the Nascent Soul Dao!
My future is still very bright, how can I fall here?

A ruthless look flashed in the bald monk's eyes, he kept waving his hands forward, and typed out spells one after another.

After the black chain absorbed the blood essence, the runes flashed, and the entire chain became radiant, very dazzling in the dense fog.

"Huh?" The skull attracted attention, and there was a bit of surprise on its ferocious face.

The cultivation level of this bald monk is not worth mentioning, but this black chain seems to be quite powerful.

"disease!"

Facing a strong enemy, the bald monk didn't dare to keep his strength, all his mana surged away, and the black chains attacked the skull in the distance.

The skull showed a dignified look for the first time, but soon there was sarcasm in the corner of his mouth. This chain is indeed extraordinary, but unfortunately the user's cultivation base is too low to worry about.

I saw the red light in his eyes flickering, his big mouth was chewing non-stop, and there were vague and difficult spells...

Then he opened his bloody mouth wide, spraying a cloud of black mist from it, and there was a flickering corpse fire inside, hitting towards the chain.

Silently, the corpse fire and the chains fought non-stop, evenly matched, but this was only the surface.

The difference in mana between the two sides was unknown, and soon the bald monk became exhausted.

Skull laughed long and loudly, such a good magic weapon in the other party's hands is nothing but a waste, it is a waste of money.

I saw two sharp red lights shooting out from the skull's eyes, the bald monk couldn't react, it was too late to use any defensive means.

His spiritual shield was even more like paper, accompanied by a whine, it had been broken by the attack of the red sharp light.

puff……

Blood was all over the sky, the bald monk's eyes lost their luster, and there was a trace of unwillingness on his face, and he fell from midair.

His lower abdomen has been pierced by a red light, and blood is gurgling
The skull instantly flew to the bald monk's body, smashed his mouth a few times, and the blood essence on the bald man was instantly sucked in by the skull.

The flesh and blood disappeared, and there was only a dry bone left in the air, and there was a jade bead embedded in the chest and abdomen of the dry bone.

The jade bead exudes a deep luster, it is the golden elixir of the bald monk!
With a flash of black light, the skull opened its mouth wide and swallowed the golden core.

After smashing it a few times, an anthropomorphic expression of satisfaction seemed to appear on the face of the skeleton.

Then the skeleton turned its head and stared at the old man again.

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