shock!Immortal Lord, he became the pet of the little witch in the devil world

Chapter 285

But headaches are a real problem! As long as you continue to use mana, no matter how much or how little you use, your head will hurt!

At this time, You Huang was half lying on the bed, leaning softly against a quilt, as if thousands of needles were pricking her brain, making her restless for a moment, and big beads of sweat kept rolling down!
Enduring the endless pain, Youhuang never stopped the sarcophagus!
According to her plan, she had to fly for eleven hours before she could rest. Each hour was about a hundred thousand miles, and escaping a million miles was the distance that would make her feel at ease!

Youhuang also took a variety of painkillers, but they had no effect at all!
Not right!
It’s not that the skin hurts, the flesh hurts, and the bones hurt. The panacea for body pain is ineffective!
It’s not that the spirit is traumatized, the elixir that nourishes the spirit is ineffective.

The research on the soul in the demon world is very backward. Although there are pills to nourish the soul, they are not very effective!

Just because the soul is intangible and has no quality, it is thousands of times more difficult than studying the body!
Youhuang has always been strong, but she couldn't hold on anymore. She simply took out the alchemy cauldron and wanted to create her own elixir for healing the soul!

Fairy grass, soul-enchanting flower, soul-absorbing moss, soul-gathering fruit...

No matter what, throw in all the medicinal materials that have something to do with the soul!

Then Youhuang was stunned - he had such a headache that he was stunned. His medical skills were basically the same - they couldn't be combined with the thirteen flavors, so he forgot!
The more ingredients in a prescription, the better. The more ingredients, the more the medicinal properties will interfere with each other.

Youhuang had no choice but to endure the headache and took out the medicinal materials again, leaving only thirteen types. After thinking about it, he subtracted seven more, leaving only six types.

Just as he was about to light a fire, Youhuang stopped again. I still feel like something is missing!
She pricked her finger with a silver needle and poured the blood on six medicinal materials to use as a medicine.

The soul is distributed throughout the body, which is the so-called unity of soul and body. The power of soul naturally exists in the blood.

Light the spirit wood, input mana, then aura, and finally the demonic energy transformed from aura.

Other alchemists use fire to make elixirs. The method of combining air and fire can be said to be Youhuang's original creation, which can improve the quality and success rate of elixirs.

However, this mana consumes a lot, and if there is no one on duty, it can only be replenished with mana pills. Fortunately, Youhuang estimates that this furnace of pills can be completed within two hours, and her mana will not be exhausted. But she still had to take a mana pill later, otherwise she wouldn't have enough mana for flying.

Refining the best elixir can take anywhere from a year to decades, which is called refining the great elixir. Although the soul-nourishing elixir made by Youhuang is made of precious materials, it is still a small medicine, so it is very fast.

A good magic weapon like the sarcophagus is really worry-free. You only need to set the direction and continuously supply a trace of magic power. It will not affect Youhuang's alchemy at all. It is not distracting at all. It is like wearing a bracelet on your hand, although it requires a wrist. Load-bearing, but nothing burdensome.

Only this headache is fatal!
As a result, Youhuang's input of three qi was intermittent, sometimes more and sometimes less! Fortunately, the three-qi elixir refining is only an auxiliary, and it can be refined solely by flames.

Youhuang used great perseverance to refine elixirs and fly at the same time. It can be said that it was miserable!

I just hope that once the two hours are up, a useful panacea can be prepared! Suddenly, a bright light shot from below!
Although the sarcophagus is transparent from the inside, the strong light from the outside cannot affect the sight of the people inside the coffin. You Huang glanced at it and saw a spiritual mountain below, with houses and palaces everywhere in the mountain. The strong light It shot out from a jade formation disk with a radius of ten feet and was shining on the sarcophagus!
Defense array! Warning Fairy Light!
Suddenly something flew up from the ground, getting bigger and bigger as it flew higher!

It was a large white seal, and the seal was a white tiger descending from the mountain!
In an instant, the seal was in front of me, hitting the sarcophagus like a hill!

The sarcophagus immediately rolled in the air, and Youhuang's magic power was also cut off from the sarcophagus!

In normal times, Youhuang could quickly use his magic power to control the sarcophagus again, but at this time, his soul was weak. Even the trace of magic power associated with the sarcophagus could not withstand the shock. His vision went dark, and the sarcophagus fell from a height of three thousand feet. !

With a loud "boom", the sarcophagus fell on the mountainside of a mountain, knocking out a huge crater in the hard rock!
Flying swords flew across the sky, whizzing, and hundreds of monks gathered around them. First, a young man in a robe as white as snow, holding a dragon-patterned sword, shouted sternly: "Where do these evil heretics come from, dare to attack our Xiaoyao Mountain!"

"Zihan, stay back!" A voice sounded from behind, and a middle-aged man in black robes with a sword galloped to the side of the young man in white robes! He holds the white tiger seal in his hand!

"Your Majesty, please show up!" the middle-aged man shouted!

There was no movement in the sarcophagus!
"If you don't show up, don't blame me for being rude!" The middle-aged man shouted again!
There is still no movement in the sarcophagus!
It’s as if there’s a dead person inside!
"The evil demon has invaded and should be killed!" The young man in white shouted, and a round of sword light slashed out, hitting the sarcophagus!
"Zihan stop!" the middle-aged man in black robe shouted, secretly saying that his son still lacks experience and is too impulsive! My high-grade magic weapon, the White Tiger Seal, didn't even damage this sarcophagus. What are you doing to cut it? Do you want to provoke a counterattack?

"He Renlong, go up and take a look!" the middle-aged man ordered to a disciple!
"Yes!" He Renlong agreed simply, but he was complaining in his heart!
This is risking your life!

He Renlong slowly approached the sarcophagus, his hand holding the sword hilt full of sweat!

At this moment, the lid of the sarcophagus floated up, and a figure came out of it!

He Renlong was too nervous and without thinking, he struck out with a sword energy!
You Huang had been on guard for a long time. He blocked it with the magic sword in his hand and knocked away the sword energy. At the same time, a golden hammer flew out and knocked He Renlong away!

She did not strike hard, hoping to resolve the conflict.

The young man in white robe originally wanted to attack and avenge his sect, but he was stunned when he raised his sword halfway!
What kind of woman is she, with picturesque features and radiant gaze? Her originally snow-white face is now flushed, and her smooth forehead is soaked with wet sweat, like a flower with dew. The two beautiful eyebrows were slightly furrowed, as if they were hiding some pain, which made Liao feel very distressed! The beautiful and graceful figure is sitting cross-legged and wearing a flying carpet, rising slowly from the coffin, like a bright moon breaking through the clouds!

You Huang had just breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and just now he started fighting with He Renlong again, and his headache started to become severe again!
"This Xiaoyao Mountain is a land without an owner, why are you ambushing me here?" You Huang said regardless of his injuries, wanting to take the initiative!

The middle-aged man in black robes could tell at a glance that Youhuang was just a small Nascent Soul realm. For his Mahayana realm, he could easily die by twisting him, but this woman had a good magic weapon like a sarcophagus, and the weapon in her hand was not The magic weapon is top-grade, maybe it has some terrible backer!

Then it's best not to offend!
Even if the other party is an evil sect, try not to have a conflict!

There is no balance between good and evil. Only those big sects are qualified to say such things!
(End of this chapter)