There's something wrong with my immortal path.

Chapter 117 Extreme physical skills?No!Destroy art!
"I heard that Elder Yin is refining a strange elixir that can destroy the creation of heaven and earth!"

"What kind of magical elixir can actually cause thunder to fall from the sky?"

"It's unethical, it's unethical."

……

The disciples around him were talking a lot, but Han Dong'er's mind was blank.

Walking towards the familiar alchemy room little by little, the young girl felt a sense of separation between life and death.

"Master!"

Without any hesitation, Han Dong'er rushed directly towards the alchemy room.

After stopping Han Dong'er, Hong Lie looked at his half-cut sleeve and frowned deeply.

"Dong'er, don't go there, your master is refining elixirs."

Han Dong'er's whole body was trembling as he pushed Hong Lie who was standing in front of him.

"Lie to me! You have been lying to me all this time! Master, Master has no plans to make alchemy recently, why don't you hurry up and save him!"

Listening to Han Dong'er's words, Hong Lie slowly narrowed his eyes.

What a brat!
Do you really dare to practice that thing?

Yin Shiqi, I still underestimated you, you actually have the ability to trigger thunder!

Damn brat, forget it if you die, you still left me a mess.

Looking at Han Dong'er who couldn't stop crying in front of him, Hong Lie felt his head swell.

At the same time, inside the alchemy room.

Xia Ming also came to the most critical moment.

Nanfu Energy Gathering Ring!
Light it up!
But in Xia Ming's empty left eye, arcs of electricity flashed.

The next moment, a bright purple ring quietly condensed, and the majestic lavender color really looked like pupils.

The thunder was still striking, and while Xia Ming's five thunder talismans were gradually embedded in his dantian, his left eye was also constantly transforming.

One lap, two laps, three laps... until nine laps!
Nine concentric circles are extremely bright.

The Thunder God's Dharma Eyes are formed!

Xia Ming's lost left eye vision was also reconnected at this moment.

The world is very different in the left eye...

Looking at the familiar figure outside the stone gate, Xia Ming was stunned.

Is this...thing still see-through? ? ?

Yes, Xia Ming could clearly see that familiar figure through the thick stone door.

Before Xia Ming had time to be shocked, he saw the stone door smashed into pieces with a palm.

Seeing that the thunder stopped, Hong Lie rushed in directly. If he didn't express any more, I'm afraid Han Dong'er wouldn't forgive him.

Hong Lie was in front and Han Dong'er was behind. They happened to see Xia Ming who raised his head.

In the alchemy room, the three people stared at each other.

Han Dong'er fainted immediately, Hong Lie supported Han Dong'er and then suppressed the shock in his heart.

After giving Xia Ming a vicious look, Hong Lie continued:
"You boy, wait here for me!"

After sending Han Dong'er out of the alchemy room, Hong Lie dispersed the crowd of spectators.

"Look! What's there to see? You! You! And you! If you don't make any progress in the competition at the end of the month, just roll down the mountain and feed the pigs!"

Listening to Hong Lie's angry roar, all the monks suddenly became like birds and beasts.

Although the sect leader of the Tianhe Sect doesn't seem to have the airs of a sect leader, you don't dare not listen to what he says.

Those who disobeyed him went to the pig farm at the foot of the mountain to feed pigs.

After handing Han Dong'er to a female cultivator, Hong Lie walked back into the alchemy room with a gloomy face.

Looking at the mask on Xia Ming's face, an unknown fire suddenly rose in Hong Lie's heart.

Hateful little thief!Still pretending!
"Yin Shiqi! I ask you, what were you doing just now?"

"Reporting to the sect master, Shi Qi is refining elixirs."

"Ha ha."

Looking coldly at Xia Ming in front of him, Hong Lie resisted the urge to slap him.

"Show me that eye of yours."

Now that the words have come to this point, Xia Ming has no reason to continue to pretend to be confused.

Taking off his mask, Xia Ming looked at the sect leader Hong Lie calmly.

From the left eye's perspective, the Hong Lie in front of him was a hazy human figure, with his whole body covered with large and small air wave vortices.

Is it not possible to peer inside a monk's body, or am I using the wrong method?

When Xia Ming hesitated, Hong Lie's heart immediately stirred up a storm.

damn it!Is this thing really possible?
How can it be!

This thing has been rotten in the library for so many years, and no one has ever refined it?

Do you need to dig out your eyes first?

Out of curiosity, Hong Lie moved closer.

It happened that Xia Ming was also looking at him at this moment. Just this look made Hong Lie's soul tremble.

He could feel that there was an extremely terrifying energy in Xia Ming's eyes.

Looking at Xia Ming in front of him, Hong Lie suddenly changed his face.

"Seventeen, don't wear a mask anymore. That kid really wants to meet you."

"Seventeen, people can't live in the past. We have to look to the future. I will die one day, and this huge legacy must be passed on."

Having said this, Hong Lie gently patted Xia Ming's shoulder again.

"Seventeen, when you form the elixir, you will be the Supreme Elder of Qingdai Peak."

After speaking, Hong Lie left gracefully.

Looking at Hong Lie's retreating back, Xia Ming slowly narrowed his eyes.

No one knew what he was thinking.

……

In the Tianhe Hall, Hong Lie looked at the jade slip in his hand and frowned deeply.

On the jade slip, there are four slender bird seals engraved with the Thunder God's Dharma Eyes.

"How is it possible...how is it possible to make it..."

After a moment, he turned and looked at Wu Chang aside.

"Old Wu, why don't you take it to practice? If it doesn't work, I'll dig out your eyes for you?"

As soon as Hong Lie said this, Wu Chang waved his hands repeatedly, and his head shook like a rattle. "No, no, no! Master, I have been afraid of thunder since I was a child. It's not like you don't know."

Glancing at Wu Chang angrily, Hong Lie's round tiger eyes suddenly lit up.

"Go! Go give this thing to the old blind man who made the weapon. Go and tell him that Yin Shiqi made it..."

Wu Chang's eyes widened when he heard Hong Lie's words.

"Sect Master, isn't this good..."

"Huh? Are you questioning me?"

"Don't dare, don't dare, Wu Chang is your shadow, the sect leader."

"Bah! This sect master has a great figure, how can he be as wretched as you!"

What the Tianhe Sect monks may not understand is that their sect leader made his fortune by robbing families.

……

In the newly cleaned alchemy room, holding a bronze mirror in his hand, Xia Ming looked at his eye curiously.

The base color is black, with nine equidistant purple concentric circles on it.

It looks good, but I don't know how powerful it is.

With his heart moving at will, Xia Ming looked directly at the stone wall beside him.

The moment the Thunder God's Dharma Eye was activated, a dark purple light blasted straight towards the stone wall, which was a bit faster than the sword light.

A deep pit appeared on the stone wall, and as a price, the corner of Xia Ming's left eye was ruthlessly torn apart.

The moment Xia Ming's vision shook, the wound at the corner of his eye healed rapidly.

Looking at the wall not far away, Xia Ming smiled with satisfaction.

"Master, how I want to see the surprise on your face!"

"With such a strong recovery power, it seems that I have to learn some melee combat techniques, otherwise such a physical body will be wasted."

"It just so happens that there seems to be something very interesting in the merit reward hall..."

Thinking of this, Xia Ming immediately started refining the pill.

He wants to refine the Foundation Building Pill to exchange for contribution points.

……

Early the next morning, Xia Ming arrived at the merit appreciation hall.

"Meet fellow Daoist Jiang!"

The deacon elder of the Merit Reward Hall is called Jiang Shouyi, and he is a late-stage foundation-building monk.

"Fellow Daoist Yin is so polite."

"What does Fellow Daoist Yin want to exchange for coming to the meritorious hall?"

"I can't hide it from fellow Daoist Jiang. I want to change to the "Ji Dao Taishu" on the list."

Jiang Shouyi's expression changed when he heard the words Jidao Taishu.

"Elder Yin, have you thought about it? Have you really thought about it?"

"Think about it, the exchange points are two thousand, right? One Foundation Establishment Pill is two hundred contribution points, and here are ten Foundation Establishment Pills."

After a while, Xia Ming got the "Ji Dao Taishu" as he wished.

Under Jiang Shouyi's strange gaze, Xia Ming left the merit reward hall.

Xia Ming doesn't care what others think, because he is a demon.

How could a demon not do something crazy?
……

"Jidao Taishu" is also known as "Jidao Taishu".

"Jokudō Taijutsu" is equivalent to "The Art of Collapse".

【Collapse Art】

[Concentrate all your strength in one place, and exert it all at all costs. 】

[Sacrifice the skin, crack the skin, and gain [-]% of the power blessing. 】

[Sacrifice the meridians, break the meridians, and gain [-]% power blessing. 】

[Sacrifice bones, break bones and crack marrow, and gain [-]% power blessing. 】

[Sacrifice the body, destroy the body, and gain [-]% of the power blessing. 】

……

In the dead silence of the training room, Xia Ming slowly put down the "Ultimate Body Technique" in his hand.

Looking inside, Xia Ming took a deep breath as he looked at the continuously rotating Blood Wheel Heavenly Palace in his dantian.

Slowly walking to the trial puppet, Xia Ming secretly activated the ultimate physical technique.

With one punch, the skin and flesh were torn open, and the puppet was shattered into sawdust on the ground.

"one two Three……"

Enduring the severe pain, Xia Ming patiently counted the numbers.

"It took five breaths to heal successfully. The blood mist in the middle Dantian was reduced by one percent, and the Blood Wheel Heavenly Palace was filled up in five breaths."

call--

Xia Ming took a long breath and was very satisfied with the result.

The longer the fight lasts, the more variables there will be.

The last time he fought with the Wuwu Mountain cultivator, if Xia Ming could kill that person quickly, what happened next would not have happened.

In fact, this was one of the reasons why Xia Ming chose the "Ultimate Body Technique".

Slowly clenching his fists, Xia Ming brought in a brand new doll.

Then, he affixed a jade armor talisman on the doll. Once the jade armor talisman is activated, it can withstand the full blow of the pill-forming monk.

Today, Xia Ming decided to try his limit.

As he swung his right fist out with all his strength, half of Xia Ming's right arm suddenly made a terrifying sound of collapse.

Blood and flesh splattered, meridians were broken, and bones were visible!
With one punch, the jade armor talisman shattered, the doll turned into mud, and the fierce punch tore a long ravine.

pat- pat-

Looking at his bleeding right arm, Xia Ming frowned deeply.

"One, two, three, four...thirty!"

"No pain will be felt in fifteen breaths, you can move freely in twenty breaths, and healing is successful in thirty breaths."

"Although it can threaten the core-forming monks, the healing speed is still too slow. There is no need to try the next bone crushing."

"The risk of broken bones is too great. With the current healing ability, it is probably too painful. I'm afraid that by the time it heals, I will be dead."

"You still have to continue to think of ways to strengthen yourself..."

(End of this chapter)