Retrograde fairy way

"Roar!" Seemingly aware of someone, Lu Fengluo let out a roar that didn't sound like a human voice. When he saw Jiang Zhenhua clearly, a gleam of clarity flashed in his misty eyes, and he said with difficulty: "Senior Brother Jiang, save me!" I!"

"Hehe, don't worry, little brother, brother will definitely save you!" Jiang Zhenhua smiled slightly, made a tactic with both hands, pointed at Lu Fengluo, and a wisp of dark red devilish energy entered Lu Fengluo's body in an instant.

"Uh……"

As soon as the demonic energy entered his body, Lu Fengluo's face was soothed, and his hands that were trying to restrain himself slowly relaxed, and he looked at Jiang Zhenhua with gratitude: "Senior brother Jiang, if you didn't come in time, the little brother would go crazy Already!"

"Being obsessed? How could it be? It didn't happen before, it won't happen now, and it won't happen in the future!" Jiang Zhenhua said slowly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, forming a weird smile.

"Haha, with Senior Brother Jiang taking care of him, my younger brother will naturally not be afraid of this Lao Shizi's heart demon!" Lu Fengluo laughed happily after recovering, completely not seeing Jiang Zhenhua's increasingly weird expression.

"Indeed, senior brother will take care of you for the rest of your life!" Jiang Zhenhua nodded slightly, made a gesture with his hands again, and pointed towards Lu Fengluo.

The dark red demonic energy approached him, and the defenseless Lu Fengluo felt his body sank, and his mana lost contact in an instant, and he couldn't help showing a look of shock: "Senior brother Jiang, you are... ah!"

Before Lu Fengluo finished speaking, he let out a miserable howl, and his whole body began to swell at a speed visible to the naked eye while convulsing, and in an instant it turned into a ball of meat that didn't look like a human.

Seeing such a scene, the inexplicable smile in Jiang Zhenhua's eyes grew stronger, his hands danced quickly, and Dao Dao Jue entered the meat ball.

After a cup of tea, all the clothes that Lu Fengluo was wearing were shattered, and the meat ball swelled to a size of ten feet. You could see a figure twisting and struggling inside the translucent meat ball, and you could faintly hear a shrill cry. Howling.

"Sick!" Suddenly, Jiang Zhenhua yelled softly, and the magic formula in his hand changed instantly, and the index finger of his right hand drew a line of magic energy from top to bottom to chop at the meat ball.

With a soft puff, the human skin-like object on the surface of the meat ball shattered instantly, and then was twisted into fly ash by the dark red devilish energy gushing out from inside.

There was a crackling sound, and a blood-soaked monster that could barely be seen as a human figure walked out of the demonic energy.

With a bowed back in the shape of a bridge, two arms hang down to the ground, and above the shoulder armor are three long bone spurs, shining with a strange dark red light.

In the dark eyes, the will-o'-the-wisp flickered, staring straight at Jiang Zhenhua.

"Hahaha!" Jiang Zhenhua raised his head and laughed wildly. With a wave of his sleeve, the monster disappeared.

Then Jiang Zhenhua disappeared into the room with a flicker, leaving seven dead mummies on the ground, waiting for the gray evil energy around him to dissipate.

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Time flies, and three years have passed in a flash, and Zhongyang City is still very lively.

Due to the success of the Yang family's trade fair five years ago, the Yang family's reputation in this area has grown day by day.

Especially during the trade fair, several shady alchemy cultivators were killed by several blood-colored figures, none of them escaped.

As a result, no one in Zhongyang City would dare to provoke the Yang family.

In the Artifact Refining Sect in the back hall of Lie Sun Trading Company, Wang Mo was looking at the alchemy furnace in front of him with a serious expression.

This alchemy furnace is about a foot high, and there are patterns of flowers, birds, fish and insects all over it, but the strange thing is that they all look struggling, and some are even wreckage, showing signs of decay.

The whole alchemy furnace was buzzing and trembling non-stop, and the surrounding air was filled with a strong hot breath.

"Oh!"

Suddenly, Wang Mo slapped his right palm straight down, and there was a rumbling sound from the cauldron cover, and three bloody emerald green elixirs shot out from the three holes on the top.

As soon as this but appeared, there was a fragrance, which made people feel comfortable, but there was also a faint smell of blood, which complemented the fragrance, but it had a special charm.

"Ha ha!"

Wang Mo smiled heartily, waved a strand of real energy from the swing of his sleeve robe, took it into his hand, took out the jade bottle he had prepared earlier, and put two of them into it.

This panacea is called Xueling Calcined Body Pill, and it was refined from one of several rare elixir plants that Wang Mo knocked from Yang Weihong's hands back then as the main medicine. It has a unique effect on recovering physical damage from monsters.

If Qingpi hadn't been injured too badly and couldn't bear the unrefined power of the whole elixir, Wang Mo would have already fed it.

Then with a wave of his left hand, he released the green skin.

At this time, Qingpi's huge body was still strong, but there was a sense of depression and depression, and his bright scarlet eyes were also dimmed at this time, obviously the wound he suffered back then still hadn't healed.

But at the next moment, Qing Pi's drooping ears instantly stood up straight, his huge head turned violently, his eyes shone brightly, staring at the emerald green pill that was imprisoned by the true essence in Wang Mo's hands, and let out a sob.

Shaking his hands and throwing the elixir to Qingpi, Wang Mo walked up a few steps, looking at Qingpi who couldn't wait to swallow the elixir, a flash of relief flashed in his eyes, he patted its horn lightly, and put it away.

Feeling the bursts of joy coming from the green skin spiritual sense in his mind, Wang Mo's heart relaxed, and finally a big stone fell to the ground. The alchemy that has been day and night for these years has achieved results.

It's not that he never thought of asking alchemists for help, but in this demon realm, even if there are monks who are good at alchemy, it's hard to guarantee that the other party won't be tempted when they see treasures.

After much deliberation, Wang Mo decided to make alchemy himself, relying on the inheritance he got from Tang Zhenye, coupled with the cultivation of condensed spiritual consciousness, to refine the third-order top-level elixir in three years.

During this process, I don't know how many elixir medicines were wasted, even he couldn't count them.

Seeing that the green skin was expected to recover, Wang Mo took out the spirit stone and quickly recovered. In this place full of restrictions, he was not afraid of the fluctuation of the spirit stone spreading.

What's more, ordinary alchemy cultivators also have spirit stone reserves, just more or less.

And Hu Yanlie, as a monk in the late stage of alchemy, has a lot of his own spirit stones.

After several days of meditation, Wang Mo finally returned to his peak state, his face flushed with radiance and full of energy.

"It's finally time to start!" Wang Mo said to himself.

Turning his head to look at the alchemy furnace beside him, Wang Mo's eyes flashed with solemnity, and he patted the alchemy furnace with one hand, and saw its cauldron cover open with a bang.

Then Wang Mo turned his left hand, and the epee suddenly appeared in his hand and was thrown upwards, falling straight into the alchemy furnace.

The brilliance sank into the bottom of the alchemy furnace by making a formula with both hands, and then saw a thick golden flame emerge from Wang Mo's palm, and suddenly jumped into the body of the cauldron, a burst of blazing flames in an instant.

Judging from the situation, it turned out that the heavy sword was going to be smelted.

After finishing these, Wang Mo stretched out his divine sense to sense it in the alchemy furnace, then stretched out his left hand, on which a blue-gold brilliance flashed, and there was a huge object in the open space in front of him, with a strange and congested aura. There are bursts of cold.

A ferocious snake bone that is black and tens of feet long is the third-order demon snake that Wang Mo killed in the secret environment back then.

Although this snake is only at the beginning of the third level, its muscles and bones are tempered in the secret environment and tempered by the evil spirit.

Looking at the snake's bone, Wang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, stretched out his hands suddenly, and slapped on the skull in an instant, the green-gold true essence gushed out, spreading all over the snake's bone, and shouted several times: "Get up!"

I saw the snake bones tremble slightly, and the huge body slowly floated up, winding in bursts. At this moment, the magic snake seemed to be resurrected again.

Wang Mo pursed his lips tightly, with a serious expression on his face, and withdrew his hands abruptly to make a quick seal, a fiery flame gushed out, covering the snake bone, and then spit out a cloud of Five Elements Gang Qi into it.

I saw that the originally pitch-black snake bones began to fade a little bit.

As time went by, another half month passed.

Wang Mo, who was recovering after closing his eyes, slowly opened his eyes, and saw that there was only a snake bone about one foot long in front of him, with a bluish-white body, showing a satisfied expression.

After such a long period of sacrificial training, he finally got rid of all the resentment in the snake bones.

Turning his head to look at the alchemy furnace still exuding a strong heat wave, Wang Mo's eyes flashed thoughtful.

Then he took out a dozen square jade boxes, and waved his hands to remove all the talismans on them. The dozens of pieces of different colors, and the third-grade refined materials exuding strong fluctuations slowly floated out.

With a big wave of Wang Mo's hand, he gathered all of them in one place, spit out a ball of five-element stellar energy, and wrapped them in an instant.

A few days later, Wang Mo swallowed the Five Elements Gang Qi into his stomach, leaving only a cloud of mixed-colored liquid floating in the air.

At this moment, the alchemy furnace not far behind him suddenly shook violently, and the cauldron cover on it was directly washed away, and a group of blue-gold light burst out suddenly, crackling, and emitting strong waves.

Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Mo Daxiu waved it and brought it closer.

With a sudden thrust of his right hand, a sharp blade emerged from his palm, and in the blink of an eye a war halberd that was as tall as a man appeared in front of him, it was the Cang Ming war halberd.

Make a gesture with your hands to separate them, and you can see that the war halberd has sunk into the one-foot-long blue and white snake bone and is wrapped by its ribs.

With a wave of his big hand, a streak of real essence flashed across, and the mass of mixed-colored liquid shot out countless streams of light, sinking from the tip of his ribs, and turning it into colorful colors in an instant.

Then he brought the blue-golden light group closer, inserted his hands into it suddenly, and pulled it out violently, and saw a half-foot-long green-gold stick-shaped brilliance flashing, and with a single finger, it fell into the halberd of the snake bone On top of it, it was completely covered, and there was a chirping sound, as if it was melting inward, and a faint gray mist floated out from time to time.

Seeing such a scene, Wang Mo's eyes narrowed, he took out a jade box with shaking hands, and peeled off the talisman on it, he saw a dark red treasure the size of a thumb, with golden threads faintly visible in it, it was the Blood Soul Red Spirit Iron.

Wang Mo bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, spit out a blood mist with a puff, and quickly made a tactic with both hands, and saw the blood mist that had been expanding suddenly shrink, and quickly submerged into the blood soul red spirit iron.

After the original solidified spirit iron was infused with its blood essence, bubbles gradually bulged and connected together, forming a fist-sized blood-filled red air bag, with golden light shining inside, like veins.

"Go!" Wang Mo yelled, pointing to the red airbag.

With a soft whoosh, a red light disappeared into the tail of the snake bone and disappeared.