Retrograde fairy way

All I saw was a giant blue-gold palm with huge rootless fingers covered with golden arcs, and they slapped Yan Yongjun directly on the back with a crackling sound.

Yan Yongjun's three treasures were outside and had no time to turn around to protect himself, so he had to forcibly circulate the vitality in his body, and at the critical moment, he put out a vitality shield.

This attack came so suddenly that Yan Yongjun, who was a strong man in the mid-stage of alchemy, appeared on his back at the slightest bit of vigilance.

"Oh!"

There was a loud bang, and Yan Yongjun felt as if his bones were about to be shattered, and couldn't help but spit out mouthfuls of blood one after another.

But what was even more terrible was that the male lion inner alchemy bastard had punched a dent in his chest, and even the pale stubble could be seen in the blur.

And the back that was hit by the green-gold giant palm, even though it was not as powerful as the inner alchemy, still made his back burnt and smelled of burnt.

"Father..." Seeing his father's miserable state, Yan Haohai couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and was about to step forward to help, but a blue shadow rushed towards him from the slanting stab.

Scared, he hurriedly sacrificed his spiritual weapon to fend off the enemy. When he looked closely, he found that it was a blue puppy, but its might was not weaker than that of a late-stage foundation-establishment monk.

It was immediately clear that this was a second-order late-stage monster.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Yan Yongjun, who was lying on the ground, and took a peek at the attacker. Yan Haohai rolled his eyes, twisted his figure, glanced at his father, and galloped out of the cave.

That blue puppy is naturally Qingpi, it finally came out at this time, how could it let him go when it saw the prey, and chased after it lightly with its limbs.

The sneak attacker was naturally Wang Mo.

Relying on the golden skin of the second-level top monster night mephit, plus the essence of the fur of all night mephits, the top night man's hidden clothes are refined, and the breathing headbands complement each other, which makes Wang Mo confident in the future Invisible in front of the alchemy cultivator.

What's more, Yan Yongjun's mind and heart were all attracted by Lei Yanshi, so he didn't have the thought to find out whether there were still people hiding in the cave among the previous foundation-building monks.

Seeing that the sneak attack succeeded, Wang Mo did not take it lightly. He took out the epee with one hand, and smashed Yan Yongjun who was in a daze into the air again with a blatant blow, making a toothache crackling sound.

Yan Yongjun only felt that his body was his own no longer, and his vigorous vitality was not functioning smoothly, so he fainted just then.Wang Mo looked at Yan Yongjun who seemed powerless to fight back, patted the storage bag on his waist, and quickly sacrificed the demon spirit pocket.

Wrapping Yan Yongjun who was still panting, billowing black mist surged, and a disgusting scorched stench emanated from the entire cave for a while.

A series of actions can be said to be as fast as lightning, with a high degree of mental tension. Although he only made two shots, it also made Wang Mo's mind tired for a while.

Even though he has protective treasures and claims to be able to deal with all alchemy cultivators, even nascent soul cultivators, but such a calculation of a genuine alchemy mid-stage master still makes him feel tired.

"Oh!" Yan Yongjun felt like his whole body was about to be melted as the demon spirit came to him, stirring up the vitality in his body to fight against the black mist.

But this black mist seems to be corrosive, and after its own vitality is contaminated by the black mist, it seems to become nourishment.

With great horror in his heart, he hurriedly shouted to Wang Mo: "Junior, let me go, this sect will help you break through the alchemy formation! This sect promises not to reveal your identity as a demon cultivator!"

"Hey, boy Mo, it's a deal this time, it's all back to the demon!" But before Wang Mo could answer, such a voice came from the demon pocket.

Wang Mo nodded noncommittally, ignoring Yan Yongjun's intentions at all, and casually waved a wave of true energy to take the Lei Yanshi inner alchemy that had fallen into his hand.

Take out a jade box, put it in, paste a few talismans on it, and store it in the storage bag.

Walking slowly in front of Lei Yanshi, looking at the foot-long blood slit on the top of his head, obviously dead, Wang Mo finally sighed, and suddenly stretched out his hand to scratch the blood slit.

Then I saw Lei Yanshi's body twitching, and the blood hole protruded out, and Wang Mo grabbed it in his hand. It was the alchemy nine-edged sword that Yan Yongjun himself sacrificed.

At this time, Yan Yongjun was too busy to take care of himself, but he was unable to command the magic weapon to attack Wang Mo. He could only watch helplessly as he poured Dao Dao's true energy into the treasure, expelled his little spiritual consciousness, and finally put it into the storage bag.

"Junior, let me go, I am willing to serve you as master, I swear!" There were bursts of severe pain in his body, and seeing that some places were about to be corroded by the black mist, Yan Yongjun finally let go of his master's face and prayed to Wang Mo stand up.

As soon as he finished speaking, the demon pocket seemed to be afraid that Wang Mo would agree, and quickly whipped out a large black mist to envelop it all.

"Wow!"

Immediately, Yan Yongjun let out screams. Even though he was a master of alchemy, he had the devilish energy contained in the demon spirit, as if he was born to swallow vitality.

Coupled with the ability to assimilate vitality, under the ebb and flow, Yan Yongjun couldn't hold on anymore, and his breath gradually became weak.

At this moment, a blue shadow flashed past, it was the green skin that had been chased out before.

I saw a blood-stained storage bag dangling from its mouth, and it seemed that Yan Haohai, who had fled alone with his father, had become its dead soul.

Wang Mo leaned over and grabbed the storage bag, not caring about the blood on it, and stuffed it into his arms.

There was a look of flattery in Qing Pi's eyes, he tore Wang Mo's trousers vigorously a few times, and then looked at Lei Yanshi's body, his expression was self-evident.

"Okay, don't make trouble, I will give it to you when you break through in the future!" Wang Mo naturally understood that it wanted the inner alchemy, but at this time Qingpi had just broken through, and it was not suitable to swallow the third-order inner alchemy.

Glancing at the corpses all over the ground, Wang Mo shook his head slightly, then swung out his true energy, turning all the corpses into fly ash, and took all the storage bags on them into his hands, not letting go of the scattered spiritual weapons , as well as the yellow ball and the green sword magic weapon that fell in the distance.

After tidying up all the belongings, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed directly on the top of Lei Yanshi's head, the real energy was stirred for a while, and the real energy was injected into it.

I saw Lei Yanshi's skin and flesh beating for a while, and turned into fly ash in a short while. Without the support of his own demon power, he couldn't resist the violent power of the thunder element's true essence.

"Huh?" Wang Mo's eyes narrowed, and he stretched out his hand to capture a smear of blue in the dust, but it turned out to be a piece of blue scales measuring one meter square, which was clearly on Lei Yanshi's chest.

Looking at the scale armor, Wang Mo's eyes flashed, and he put it into the storage bag while turning his wrist.

Turning his head to look, he saw that the Demon Lingdou had already refined Yan Yongjun at this time, and the black air was surging on it, bringing out bursts of cold air, which was more powerful than before.

Without waiting for the demon spirit to speak, he put it into the storage bag.

"It seems that this thing should be used less!" Although the power of the demon pocket is powerful, but its harm is not small, Wang Mo can't help but secretly decide.

After packing up his things, Wang Mo glanced around, he did not forget the original intention of this trip.

This place contains the third-grade top-grade refining material Leiyan Refined Iron. Wang Mo himself needs this kind of treasure, hoping to break through to the time of alchemy, and cooperate with the material in the heavy sword to refine a powerful natal magic weapon.

Stretching out his divine sense, he searched the surroundings carefully, and finally found a clue in the place where Lei Yanshi was lying on his stomach.

Walking closer, he took a deep breath, and suddenly stretched out his right palm slowly, and saw a dazzling blue-gold light flashing, and a huge palm shadow appeared on the front of his palm.

There are no thick palms on it, and the thick palm surface is densely covered with golden arcs, like palm prints.

Wang Mo pushed lightly, and with a whistling sound, the giant palm slapped towards that place.

"Boom!"

A large piece of rock was blown away, and before it hit the ground, it was swept into powder by the berserk true essence, and scattered in all directions.

Wang Mo swung his sleeves to disperse the smoke and dust, and walked quickly to the front, and saw that there were dozens of crystal-clear and translucent jades scattered with golden arcs, which looked exactly like Lei Yan's refined iron.

Seeing these jade stones, Wang Mo's eyes flashed with joy, and he leaned over to grab the Leiyan Jingtie, but as soon as his fingers touched the stones inlaid with Leiyan Jingtie, sparks came out, and there were five obvious finger marks on it.

Shaking his numb right hand from the shock, Wang Mo turned his head and called Qing Pi to come closer, signaling that it would dig out the fine iron from Lei Yan.

Qingpi understood, stretched out his right claw, and saw five claws that were as sharp as hooks flashed on it, snapping towards the ground like lightning.

Not long after, the Leiyan refined iron in the rock was picked out one by one.

Putting it into the storage bag, Wang Mo reached out his consciousness again, and after finding that there was nothing missing, he left the cave in a flash.

A few days later, in a cave thousands of miles away from here.

Wang Mo looked solemnly at the several spiritual weapons of different colors in front of him, but they all looked like low-grade spiritual weapons. He suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a cloud of five-color brilliance, which was the energy of the five elements.

As soon as the Five Elements Yuanxi appeared, Wang Mo touched the spirit weapon on the ground, and the Five Elements Yuanxi rushed towards the spirit weapon, wrapping it and floating it.

Immediately, the five-color light group began to circulate rapidly, as if it was about to refine these finished spiritual weapons.

"Crench!"

There was only a sound of toothache coming out, and those spiritual weapons really began to disintegrate with the circulation of the five elements.

Seeing the changes in front of him, Wang Mo's eyes suddenly lit up, and he shot a stroke of real energy into it with one hand, helping the five elements' energy to speed up the decomposition and refining of the spiritual weapon.

Half an hour later, the spiritual weapon in the light cluster was turned into powder, and traces of pure vitality were extracted from it, slowly blending into the five elements of vitality.

Seeing that the five elements were still almost fused together, Wang Mo took a deep breath and inhaled all of it into his chest and abdomen.

Then the five elements breathed into the body. At the beginning, Wang Mo only felt normal, but when it moved into the five internal organs, he suddenly felt a colic, which made his face turn pale.

If it weren't for the support of the five elements in the body, the five internal organs would probably be twisted into a ball by the pain.

Wang Mo gritted his teeth tightly, mobilized the breath of the five elements in his body, and wrapped and refined that mysterious power.

After several hours, Wang Mo's complexion calmed down, and he looked scared, and muttered to himself: "After this treasure of heaven, material and earth is refined into a treasure, the sharpness contained in it is really powerful. No wonder "Five Elements Refining" The practice of refining finished treasures is not supported in "Body True Gang", just this severe pain is unbearable, let alone cultivation!"

It turned out that Wang Mo wanted to use the five elements to decompose the finished treasures, refining and absorbing them just like refining materials with various attributes.

It's just that the sharp aura contained in this finished treasure, after entering the fragile inner palace, causes severe pain, which is not something ordinary people can bear.

Fortunately, the effect received was also very remarkable. Wang Mo obviously felt the vitality of the five elements, and after the integration of that sharp energy, the power was much stronger.