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Chapter 97 The gap between yin and yang! 【Please subscribe! 】

"Drop your tail to survive! This evil beast is very decisive."

Deng Yang, on the other side, finally managed to stabilize his figure in mid-air. He could only watch helplessly as the Chilong crashed into the Hun River again and escaped through the water veins.

"But this evil beast has been seriously injured. It is impossible to escape from Pindao's pursuit."

Holding a piece of dragon tail in his hand, feeling the pain in the muscles and bones all over his body, and the skin on his body was burning, Deng Yang had to give up his plan to catch up.

After all, he was seriously injured now, and with the speed at which the Chilong escaped with the help of water veins, and in his current weak state, he couldn't catch up with the opponent at all. Even if he could barely catch up, it would probably be a lose-lose outcome for both parties.

Thinking of this, Deng Yang had a thought in his mind. After putting a piece of the dragon tail in his hand into the Five Desires Cave, he immediately used the water escape technique, plunged into the Hun River, and followed the escape route of the Chi dragon, upstream.

Looking at the dragon's blood mixed in the turbid river, Deng Yang immediately cast a spell, mobilizing the power of the water to gather the scattered dragon's blood one by one.

Fortunately, this dragon's blood is as solid as mercury and lead slurry. Even if it is scattered in water, it is like red-gold water droplets of different sizes and will not dissolve in the turbid river water.

Deng Yang used the water escape technique to swim upstream, and it took him a full day and night to collect all the dragon's blood that the chi dragon had scattered along the way.

Looking at the large ball of red-gold dragon blood in his hand, Deng Yang couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction. His work this time was not in vain.

Except for a very small part of the dragon's blood that had been digested by fish and shrimp, the rest, even if it had been swallowed by the creatures in the water, was disemboweled and dug out by Deng Yang.

After all, in today's era where there are many sources of inspiration, dragon blood is extremely difficult to find. Whether it is used to draw talismans, refine weapons, make elixirs, or make medicinal meals, it is a rare treasure.

What's more, this dragon is also a dragon species that is very close to a real dragon. The dragon's blood contains more wisdom. If an ordinary person takes a sip, it will not only increase the strength of a thousand pounds, but also prolong life, especially for people. For those warriors who practice human immortal martial arts, this dragon's blood is a treasure that is hard to find.

"Deterrence!"

Looking at the large ball of dragon blood in his hand, as Deng Yang activated his water elemental power, the dragon blood surface suddenly formed a layer of light black ice crystals.

He took out a crimson talisman from his sleeve and stuck it on the ice ball to ensure that the spirit inside it was intact. With a thought in his mind, Deng Yang suddenly appeared in the Five Desires Cave.

At this time, the Five Desires Cave was filled with an intoxicating aroma. This aroma came from the bronze cauldron that was placed on the fire in the courtyard of the Taoist temple.

"It is indeed the dragon meat from heaven, but I have eaten it orally."

Deng Yang walked in and took a look, looking at the milky white soup boiling in the cauldron, and swallowed subconsciously.

"Continue to add fire, the essence of this dragon bone will still be boiling for a while."

Looking at the crystal dragon bones rolling in the cauldron, Deng Yang gave instructions to the paper man Yin soldiers who were adding fuel to the fire, and then resolutely carried the dragon blood ice ball into the side room.

In the wing room, there is a wooden shelf made of sandalwood. There are porcelain bottles, jade boxes and wooden boxes on the shelf. Some of these things are gold and silver, talismans and elixirs left by the original body. There are also some old and precious medicines that Deng Yang collected in Beifeng County, which can be said to be his entire wealth.

After putting away the dragon's blood in his hand, Deng Yang took down a porcelain vase from the wooden stand, poured out a red ginseng pill that was as scarlet as blood, raised his head and swallowed it into his belly.

The moment the elixir entered his stomach, it was like swallowing a fireball. As a hot spiritual energy flowed through his body, Deng Yang's jade-like face suddenly turned red.

"Whoo~"

After closing his eyes and digesting for a long time, Deng Yang slowly exhaled a breath of light red gas. The blood stains all over his body like spider webs became much lighter under the nourishment of the medicine.

Before the medicine was fully digested, Deng Yang went to the quiet room on the side and began to recuperate.

After this confrontation with the Chijiao, he discovered many of his own shortcomings.

Although the five great body gods who practice Tongshence are powerful, they are not without flaws and weaknesses. In the final analysis, they lack strong zombies to rely on. The armored zombies and the newly made green zombies can be used to attack, but they are difficult to deal with at all. Now he is helping.

Although his current pseudo-immortal body is powerful, the five elements are not perfect, and it is difficult for him to display his due cultivation.

There is also a lack of magic weapons and magic weapons that can be relied on. Although this goose fantasy book is good, it is too restrictive. Moreover, although this spiritual space is a rare fantasy treasure, it is too restrictive and can only be used for bullying. Some weaklings.

Moreover, this space has been operated as a base camp by himself. Once it is used for fighting and is damaged, he will suffer a huge loss.

After all, there are many magical powers in Tongshence, but most of them have harsh conditions. In the absence of materials, it is impossible to cultivate them in a short time.

Thinking of this, Deng Yang had to lament that he was still too poor.

Although the original person was not rich in the land of Daqian Jiuzhou, he had accumulated a lot of wealth in more than 100 years, and even became a flying zombie.

When I got here, I could only fight with my own body, and there was no one who could take advantage of me. If not, how could I escape from the dragon this time?

As long as I have some savings in my hands, the main material for refining the dragon escape hook can be stronger and unlikely to collapse halfway.

After this battle, Deng Yang also completely recognized the reality, and his previous complacency due to giving birth to a pseudo-immortal body suddenly dissipated.

In the end, although he got rid of the shackles of the old and broken body of his original body and seemed to have shed his barriers, he still couldn't get rid of the fact that he was a poor man.

Apart from this pseudo-immortal body and the magical power he inherited from his original body, he is now completely destitute. The only goose fantasy book he can get is an auxiliary rare treasure.

Thinking of this, Deng Yang decided in his heart that after recovering from his injuries, he must collect some strange stones and minerals before going after the Chilong. Even if things go wrong, he must get something handy and be fully prepared. .

"Tao Master! The dragon soup is ready."

Three days later, when Deng Yang had completely digested the power of the red ginseng pill, several paper-man Yin soldiers immediately walked into the quiet room carrying a bronze cauldron that was half a person tall.

"Whoo~"

"Put it down. By the way, prepare the dragon skin and dragon scales peeled off from the dragon tail. Prepare the altar and spiritual ink in the front yard."

After slowly exhaling a breath, Deng Yang glanced at the paper-man Yin soldiers in front of him and gave instructions in a deep voice.

"Yes, we will obey the Taoist Lord's order!"

Facing Deng Yang's order, a group of paper-man Yin soldiers immediately responded and slowly exited the quiet room.

"Today I will let the poor Taoist taste what this dragon meat tastes like." After the Yin soldiers retreated, Deng Yang opened the bronze cauldron in front of him, and a rich and alluring aroma suddenly hit his nostrils.

Looking at the milky white scalding soup in the bronze cauldron, Deng Yang reached out and fished out a piece of crystal clear dragon meat from the bronze cauldron, and immediately gobbled it up.

The dragon meat seemed crystal clear, but when it entered his mouth, it was fragrant, soft, glutinous, and sweet. He couldn't tell the specific taste, but after eating a piece of dragon meat, Deng Yang felt filled with an indescribable feeling of satisfaction.

The most important thing is that as the dragon meat enters his belly, a gentle turbulence immediately nourishes his whole body. Deng Yang feels as if all the five internal organs in his body have come alive, greedily absorbing the essence contained in the dragon meat.

In particular, the two body spirits in the heart and two kidneys quickly swallowed and exhaled the essence in the dragon meat, nourishing their own water and fire energy.

A dragon tail has been skinned and deboned, and the remaining meat is less than ten kilograms. For Deng Yang today, this amount is barely enough to cover the bottom. Fortunately, there is half a pot of broth, which can barely be mixed. Mostly full.

"It is indeed the pure Yang dragon energy bred from the source of water veins."

As a meal of dragon soup entered his belly, Deng Yang's warm jade-like skin took on a light pink color, especially between his heart and two kidneys, which were all in a transparent crystal state. .

Feeling the sense of satisfaction coming from his five internal organs, Deng Yang's mind suddenly fell into a state of laziness.

With the nourishment of this dragon meat, all the injuries on the water body and mind that could not help but be affected by the thunder were healed. Even the water body that he was born with became more and more pure under the refinement of the dragon vein energy.

The same is true for the Fire Body Spirit. After being refined by the Yang Qi contained in the dragon's veins, the Nine Nether Yin Fire Qi has some signs of extreme Yin producing Yang. On the surface, its fire nature is much more restrained.

This meal of dragon meat was indeed a great tonic, and even for Deng Yang today, its effect was quite remarkable.

With this nourishing meal of dragon meat, the injuries all over his body caused by forcibly stimulating Gang Jin were not only healed, but the tendons, bones, skin, and flesh were refined by the Dragon Qi, making them even tougher than before. One chip.

After half a month of cultivation in the Five Desires Cave, after his injuries healed and he rested for a while, Deng Yang thought, and his figure instantly appeared on the bank of the Nahun River.

"Using blood as the guide and the soul as the spirit: the five powers borrow the method, and the qi and blood are the basis! Find the trace."

Standing on the rocky hillside, looking at the murky river flowing endlessly in front of him, Deng Yang took out a palm-sized Luo Geng from his sleeve robe, and followed a drop of red-gold dragon blood into the center of Luo Geng. , Luo Geng’s pointer immediately began to react.

"Southwestern Jiazi."

After looking at the direction displayed above Luo Geng, taking advantage of the darkness, Deng Yang unfolded his sleeves and robes, and several Yin soldiers carrying sedans suddenly appeared beside him.

After getting on the sedan chair, following Deng Yang's urging, several paper-man Yin soldiers immediately carried the sedan chair and ran toward the lower reaches of the Hun River.

A week later, in the deep night, Deng Yang followed the energy left by the Chi Jiao all the way across the border of Cangbei.

"The mist is interesting."

When passing through a dense forest full of thorns, looking at the mist rising in the jungle, he subconsciously ordered the paper man Yin soldiers to slow down.

"Hee hee hee."

Sure enough, as a strange atmosphere rose in the jungle, the space in the jungle suddenly became distorted. A group of strange figures wearing colorful clothes and whose faces could not be seen clearly carried a scarlet eight-legged sedan. Slowly walked out of the depths of the jungle.

Looking at the strange figures coming towards him, Deng Yang half-closed his eyes, but there was a hint of amusement at the corner of his mouth.

"Who are you, a monk in the human world, who wouldn't give way when you see us and other evil spirits crossing the border?"

Seeing that the two parties were about to collide, a figure wearing a black robe and a strange face suddenly stood in front of a group of paper-man Yin soldiers.

"Interesting, you little ghosts, that Ghost King sat down and listened. Maybe our ancestors can get to know your master."

Facing the arrogant brat, Deng Yang was not angry. He slowly opened the sedan curtain and walked out.

Since coming to this world, Deng Yang has known from his original memory that this world is a world of cultivation where the boundaries between yin and yang are blurred, and humans, gods, demons, and ghosts coexist.

However, because the Jiusha Mountain where he originally lived in seclusion is too remote, after being in this world for so long, except for a few practitioners, the most common people Deng Yang encountered were some lonely ghosts, similar to this kind of people. Powerful, sane ghosts are rarely encountered.

Of course, he also knows that there are countless spiritual spaces that reside in the gap between yin and yang. Although most of them are spiritual dimensions, many of them with profound foundations are occupied by some evil ghosts without bodies, and some even imitate Yin Cao. , established themselves as the lords of the underworld, some called themselves ghost kings, and gathered little ghosts from all over the place.

There is a mixture of fish and dragons, but the excitement is no less than that of the human world. However, anyone who can occupy a spiritual dimension in the gap between yin and yang is somewhat capable.

Some of them are powerful, even comparable to some ghosts and immortals.

In order to quickly cultivate the god of water and fire, the original body often went to the Yin and Yang world to devour ghosts and practice.

"Who the hell are you?"

Seeing Deng Yang looking at him with interest, there was a hint of hesitation on the kid's blurry face.

After all, looking at Deng Yang like this, who can tie paper into soldiers, he is obviously a practitioner. Although there is no energy leaking out from his whole body, his skin, which is like warm jade, is particularly conspicuous in the night. At first glance, he does not look like Ordinary people.

"I've seen the true cultivator. His subordinates are young and ignorant. I hope the true cultivator won't be offended."

Just when the kid hesitated, the sedan chair was slowly lifted up, and a figure with a majestic figure and a feminine face suddenly appeared in front of Deng Yang.

"You are the master of these brats?"

Looking at the androgynous phantom in front of him, a strange look appeared on Deng Yang's face.

These ghosts and spirits are all kinds of strange and weird, and they are not all transformed from human souls. Some are evil spirits bred by the yin energy of heaven and earth, some are transformed from monsters, and some are transformed from filthy gases. They are all kinds of strange and strange, and there are countless types. But those that are similar to this hermaphrodite, It's quite rare.

"I am the soul seducer under the command of Dharma King Xundong. True cultivators can call me Yin Yang Mei."

Facing Deng Yang's inquiry, the yin-yang phantom had a respectful look on his face.

Unlike the ignorant brats under him, he has been traveling between the human world and the gap between yin and yang for many years, but he has a deep understanding of what Deng Yang's physical appearance represents.

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