Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 574 Failure
Nearly two days later, a few drops of natal essence and blood had been taken into the body by the dialect, and it would take some time to completely refine it, but there was no rush, as it had already been refined by the monster before, and wasted every time it entered and exited. Quite a lot, but Dialect is already very satisfied, at the moment he is staring at the last drop of blood in his hand, the black drop of blood transformed by a monster.

Pausing for a moment, Fang Yan issued a hand formula, wrapping around the drop of black blood, a trace of power was drawn out from the black blood drop, and then entered his body, Fang Yan had already activated the Fan Jue body training technique, engulfing the black blood drop This trace of power slowly circulates in the body.

If someone is on the side, they can feel the fluctuations outside Fang Yan's body flickering, vaguely it is the rune urged by the monster, but Fang Yan has already fallen into the cultivation mood of not caring about foreign affairs, but it is Don't know these circumstances.

When he was absorbing the black energy on that platform before, Fang Yan felt a little bit, but now the power in the black blood drop is so concentrated, and with the slightest bit of power entering the body, Fang Yan immediately sensed an inexplicable meaning , It is different from any power I have absorbed in the past, it is not the feeling of spiritual energy and spirit stone, nor the feeling of supreme spiritual energy, but a very mysterious artistic conception.

I don't know how long it took before the black blood drops in Fang Yan's hands disappeared. Fang Yan suddenly opened his eyes, full of joy. Already reaching the peak of the second floor, the body training technique has already broken through.

Just a moment later, Fang Yan's expression revealed a look of disappointment. As Fang Yan expected, the Fanjue body training technique broke through to the third level, and the strength of Fang Yan's physical body immediately increased several times. Now it is no exaggeration to say that Fang Yan's physical body Pushing it to the extreme has already surpassed the defense of low-grade spirit weapons and reached the defense of ordinary middle-grade spirit weapons. However, at this moment, Dialect realized that the drop of jet-black blood did not completely break through his Vatican Jue body training technique. A small gap was opened, but now the drop of jet-black blood has been consumed, and it may not be long before this gap will be blocked again.

In order to completely consolidate the realm of the Fanjue body training technique, Dialect has only one choice, give up and exit the portal, and then go up to the level of bones. According to the previous words of Hu Daoren, Dialect can almost conclude that there must be this kind of blood drop illusion on it. If you kill another monster and get a drop of black blood, you can definitely break through your Brahma Jue body training technique. It may take a little time, but it is very likely to greatly increase your strength. Yuan also has great benefits.

After thinking about it for a while, the dialect's expression immediately became firm, and he got up immediately, and stepped on the bone steps in front of him. When he stepped out, the steps behind him disappeared, and the road that should be the way to exit followed. portal.

There is no advance but no retreat, the dialect has long been experienced, urges the body protection skills, and then goes up.

The power pressure began to increase again, and the more violent bombardment hit Fang Yan's physical body, but after being activated by the Fan Jue body training technique that Fang Yan had already broken through, it was a bit easier than before, six times, seven times, eight times Times, nine times, half an hour later, the dialect stopped again, and it was ten times the pressure to step out of another step, and the Wuji Tianmen sword was inserted on the bones of this step.

Judging by the dialect, after one step, it should be another place where a retreat portal may appear, and it should also be the place where another monster appears, and it is also the reason why I did not quit. After a short pause, the dialect let go With a jade dew panacea in his mouth, he took a deep breath and stepped up the steps.

Last time, it has been proved that Daoist Hu can only hide in the star burial robe and cannot escape to help kill the enemy. Now the dialect's helpers are only two spiritual pets. They are also rough-skinned and thick-skinned. Even if they can't help him kill the opponent, they can still attract some attention. It's just that they have been separated from the red bald and others for no reason. Dialect dare not release them now, for fear of stepping on them. Entering a different space, the only way to act is to wait to see the monster on the platform.

Even though he had made enough preparations, Dialect still didn't notice any fluctuations around him. As before, after stepping out, he saw that the steps had disappeared, and what appeared in front of him was a platform of more than ten feet, and a bull's head The one-legged monster, but the Wuji Tianmen sword that Taoist Du Tianye was talking about was missing.

Without thinking about it, a piece of divine sense in the dialect was about to release the two spiritual pets, but unexpectedly, it turned out that it was not only the space of the dense scroll that was suppressed, but also the spiritual pet bag. The divine sense could penetrate, but It was impossible to release the two spirit pets at all, and the monster over there had already jumped up and rushed towards him.

Where would the opponent's bombardment hit, Fang Yan quickly retracted his consciousness, and immediately urged his body to dodge without any pause. When he was wrong, he directly punched the monster.

There is no difference between the monster beast in front of him and the previous one. After the two met each other, Fang Yan felt the difference. As long as this one is far more powerful than the previous one, although his two punches did not hit directly, they are powerful. Absolutely not small, the opponent just gave a slight pause and then rushed towards him again, but he was only swept to the edge by its bombardment, and he felt the surge of energy and blood. There is no doubt about the strength of this bull-headed unipedal monster.

Such a monster, one can imagine what it would be like if it was hit head-on, and the attack of Dialect itself is so insignificant compared to its physical body. Killing, the surprised dialect flickered in my heart again and again, not daring to confront the monster head-on like the previous time, trying to kill the opponent with the consumption of essence and blood, the current situation is that even if the consumption of essence and blood, it is difficult to kill this monster When the beast bombards and kills, the dialect can only be flashed again and again, so as to avoid giving the monster the slightest chance to charge head-on.

It's just that the platform is only more than ten feet away, and Fang Yan's many means are difficult to activate. With only a few tens of breaths of effort, Fang Yan has been swept several times in a row. go out.

From the beginning, Fang Yan knew that he had absolutely no hope of reaching the top, to pass the test set by the ancestor of the witch, obtain the inheritance of the ancestor of the witch, and then become an existence like Emperor Wu and Emperor of War. Now Fang Yan gave up and quit for a drop of black blood That portal, after all, the Fanjue exercise is too important for Dialect, especially seeing the hope of a breakthrough. Recently, Dialect has felt the looseness of that imprint more and more, and I am afraid that it will be completely broken in a few decades. For a monk, decades are but a blink of an eye. If it weren't for this, how could dialect take the risk now? Everything is for the sake of falling into the thunder abyss. The star burial robe has been sacrificed, and Taoists Hu feel that dialect has entered it There are many dangers, and one can imagine how dangerous it is. Fang Yan, a Nascent Soul cultivator, if he has no strength, even if he goes, I am afraid that he will end in failure just as Hu Daoist said. Even if he uses the Star Burial Robe to defend Leaving one's life alive, but not being able to collect the thunderbolt, is not much different from being bombarded and killed, it's just time.

The current situation is beyond the dialect's expectations. Now, it seems that he has not only given up on that portal, but also his own way out. Not only is the black blood dripping hopelessly, it seems that he is about to perish here, but now Until the end, Dialect did not give up at all, at least he still had a large amount of pills on his body, worth hundreds of thousands of top-grade spirit stones, enough to support Dialect for a long time, now Dialect no longer wants to kill monsters to get black The matter of the blood drops is over, he just swallowed the elixir, refined the elixir power, and flickered his figure again and again to avoid a frontal collision with the monster.

In a blink of an eye, the hundred breath time passed, and the dialect, which was still flashing, suddenly felt that the pressure was lightened, and the monster that was chasing him suddenly disappeared, but before the dialect could relax, he felt a space Volatility envelopes itself.

"Ah." Exclaimed, Fang Yan could only see the bone step in front of him appearing again from the corner of his eyes, and a bright light flashed by his side, which seemed to be the giant sword like a door panel.

What's going on, Dialect hasn't found out yet, he casually sensed that his feet had already set foot on a solid ground, and was about to activate Dialect who was protecting the body of the Star Burial Robe, when he suddenly noticed two familiar breaths flashing by, and quickly suppressed his breath Impulsive, he immediately urged the Lei Li Ling Armor to protect his body.

(End of this chapter)