Excalibur

Chapter 548 Resurrecting the Underworld Ghost King
Hearing his daughter ask about Yang Xiaotian, Mu Yi still shook his head and said: "You just know that Mr. Yang is a distinguished guest of our Mu family, and you don't need to ask about other things."

Then he said: "Also, if you have questions about refining medicine that you don't understand, you can ask Mr. Yang more."

Mu Wanqing is the pharmacist of the main hall of pharmacists in Wanjian Continent. She is already a seven-star pharmacist at a young age. It is difficult for anyone in the younger generation to compare with her in refining medicine. Her master is also the deputy head of the main hall of pharmacists.

So, when she heard her father asked her to ask Yang Xiaotian, a young man, about refining medicine, she couldn't help frowning.

Seeing his daughter's expression, Mu Yi knew that she was dissatisfied, and secretly sighed, before today, he also thought that his daughter was in the younger generation, and it was difficult for anyone to compare with her in refining medicine.

But today, with Wuxingu and his party, he realized how ridiculous this idea was.

He couldn't help but think of the scene where Yang Xiaotian controlled the three major divine fires today, without using the cauldron, and then refined the second heavenly grade tonifying elixir.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but took out the Second Tribulation Heaven Grade Bu Sheng Pill.

This Second Tribulation Heaven Grade Tonic Pill is exactly the one that Yang Xiaotian refined today.

It was given to him by Yang Xiaotian.

As a gift of thanks.

"Second Tribulation Heaven Grade Tonic Pill!" Mu Wanqing said excitedly when she saw the Tonic Pill in Mu Yi's hand.

It is rare to have a Heavenly Grade Saint Pill of one Tribulation, let alone a Heavenly Grade Saint Pill of a Second Tribulation.

I am afraid that many imperial families do not have collections of the Second Tribulation Heaven Grade Holy Pill.

"Father, could it be that Senior Wuxin Medicine God refined this second-blessing celestial nourishing elixir today?" Mu Wanqing said excitedly.

Seeing his daughter's excited expression, Mu Yi didn't answer, but looked carefully at the pill in his hand, and sighed: "There is a heaven beyond the sky."

He has looked at this elixir many times today, and every time he looks at it, he can't bear the surprise and admiration in his heart.

As the super big family of Wanjian Continent, the Mu family has countless pills in their treasury, but none of them can compare to the one in front of them.

Mu Wanqing was excited and admiring: "Senior Wuxin Medicine God is indeed one of the four strong medicine gods in our Ten Thousand Swords Continent, and he actually refined the Second Tribulation Heaven Grade Tonic Pill!"

Mu Yi opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, but finally did not explain.

After all, it's too scary to say it.

A [-] or [-]-year-old boy has refined the Second Tribulation Heaven Grade Nourishing Saint Pill. If it gets out, it may cause a super storm in the pharmacist world of Wanjian Continent.

time flies.

Two days later.

Yang Xiaotian had already refined Xie Wuxin's sand of time.

The eternal divine body has improved by a billion points.

He checked the Death God Tree, and saw that the Death God Tree finally grew two Death God Fruits after devouring a large amount of the magic medicine waste.

The Destiny Tree also grew two Destiny Fruits.

Although he expected that the Death Tree and the Destiny Tree would each grow two divine fruits, but when he saw the divine fruit in front of him, Yang Xiaotian still couldn't restrain his joy.

With these two Death Fruits and two Destiny Fruits, he can cultivate the Netherworld Divine Art to No.11.

Not only that, but his realm will surely break through to the top ten peaks of the Emperor Realm.

Immediately, Yang Xiaotian took down a death fruit and swallowed it, and began to practice the magic power of Huangquan.

With the help of the death fruit, the spirit of the underworld is increasing day by day.

When he refined all the two Death God Fruits, sure enough, his Netherworld Divine Art broke through to No.11 level as scheduled!
And his cultivation has successfully broken through to the peak of the tenth layer of the emperor realm.

Seeing that the Netherworld Divine Art had successfully broken through the eleventh level, Yang Xiaotian couldn't wait to take out the eternal coffin again.

The pitch-black eternal coffin exudes an eternal icy air.

That group of incomparably evil power is still circulating in the eternal sky coffin.

Yang Xiaotian put the palm of his hand on the coffin of the eternal sky, and activated the eleventh stage of the underworld magic power.

In the eleventh level of the underworld magic skill, the energy of the underworld is several times stronger than that of the tenth level. Immediately, the energy of the underworld surged and roared into the eternal sky coffin.

That group of incomparably evil forces, just like last time, tried to resist the Qi of the Underworld.

But this time, under the attack of the Qi of the Underworld, that group of incomparably evil power was gradually refined by Yang Xiaotian's Qi of the Underworld.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaotian felt relieved.

This time, it is finally expected to refine the eternal sky coffin.

At the current speed, at most three days, the Eternal Sky Coffin can be refined.

With continuous refinement, Yang Xiaotian finally had a sense of connection with the Wangu Sky Coffin.

Three days later, after he completely refined the Eternal Sky Coffin, he felt a heart-to-heart connection with the Eternal Sky Coffin.

Seeing that the eternal coffin was refined, Yang Xiaotian took a deep breath, slowly opened the lid of the eternal coffin, looked inside, and saw a tall old man lying inside.

The old man was lifelike, but he was completely breathless.

However, Yang Xiaotian still sensed the extremely weak beating of the old man's heart.

This old man is undoubtedly the Ghost King of Huangquan, one of the two most powerful masters of the Huangquan Demon Sect.

Although the Immortal God of Death is also an ancient god, in terms of seniority, he is the younger generation of the ghost king of Huangquan.

Yang Xiaotian frowned. He didn't expect the ghost king of Huangquan to be so seriously injured. After so many years, he could only use the eternal coffin to stabilize his dying body.

Although the ghost king of Huangquan is not dead, there is almost no vitality in his body.

And there is still an astonishing sword energy remaining in his body, trying to destroy the last trace of life in his body.

This sword energy should have been left by the person who seriously injured the ghost king of Huangquan back then.

Yang Xiaotian thought for a while, took out a mouthful of thunder water from the sixth level of heaven, and gave it to the ghost king of Huangquan to swallow.

The ghost king of Huangquan's whole body flashed with thunder, and the vitality in his body gradually became stronger.

However, it is only a little stronger.

Yang Xiaotian swallowed another mouthful for the ghost king of Huangquan.

The six-fold heavenly tribulation thunder water is worthy of healing. As long as there is still a breath left, it can be saved. After Yang Xiaotian swallowed ten mouthfuls of six-fold heavenly tribulation thunder water for the ghost king of Huangquan, the vitality in the ghost king of Huangquan has become much stronger.

Previously, there was only a trace of vitality left in the body of the ghost king of Huangquan, but now, its vitality has been condensed into a rope.

But this was still not enough, Yang Xiaotian swallowed twenty mouthfuls of thunder water from the sixth level of heaven for the ghost king of Huangquan in a row.

Finally, the ghost king of Huangquan's whole body glowed faintly, and a force was continuously emerging from his body. Obviously, the ghost king of Huangquan was running the magic technique of Huangquan, but it was still very slow.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaotian swallowed another twenty mouthfuls of thunder water from the sixth level of heaven for the ghost king of Huangquan.

Immediately, the ghost king of Huangquan began to run the magic technique of Huangquan Demon Gate quickly.

The power in his body is growing stronger and stronger, and he is trying to get rid of the kendo power remaining in his body.

Yang Xiaotian thought for a while, and swallowed ten drops of the nine-layer thunder water for the ghost king of Huangquan.

In an instant, the radiance of Huangquan Ghost King's whole body became stronger.

The kendo power in his body was constantly being expelled.

One day later, the Ghost King of Huangquan finally opened his eyes.

He looked at Yang Xiaotian with a pair of eyes that seemed to come from hell.

(End of this chapter)