One Thought Feixian

Chapter 461 Great Resurrection Pill
Sweet dreams are short-lived in the end.

Jiang Yi wanted to immerse himself in the dream, unwilling to wake up, but he couldn't resist the time flies, the time to wake up from the dream.

He sat up, clutching his chest, the pain there made a sadness appear in his expression, which could no longer be concealed.

Half a minute later, he buried his sorrow with indifference and hatred, and his heart seemed to undergo a slight transformation.

He jumped down from the tree, walked into the water, and washed himself.

It can be seen that there is a face reflected in the water. The face no longer has the immature 16-year-old face, but reveals a faint trace of time.

Yes, it has been a year since Dream Soul Sect died, and he is no longer what he was before.

Youth, half bright, half sad, is an irreversible time, once like a piece of cool snowflakes, sprinkled one after another, finally frozen into ice, hidden deep, buried... Life always pays the price for one's own choice.

Jiang Yi lit the fire again, put on the medicine cauldron, took out the [-] kinds of medicinal materials for brewing the "Great Resurrection Pill", put them on the ground, and started to boil the pill.

Boiling pills with all kinds of fire is cumbersome and complicated, and consumes energy and time, but he has no choice. This is the only way to recover his injuries, and he has no other choice.

The simple thing is that this forest is relatively safe, giving him plenty of time to do this.

With the experience of brewing the "Yuanyang Blood God Pill", he has already mastered some tricks, and quickly put one hundred and eight kinds of medicinal materials into the medicine cauldron in order, melted them, combined them, and then he calmed down, Start to control the heat and temper it calmly.

It took him a full five days of hard work before he finished brewing it, and then "extracted blood", and there were three black pills in the palm of his hand. Each pill was as big as a thumb, but the surface was still rough , but it is much rounder and more regular than the "Yuanyang Blood God Pill".

It took double the time, but only three "Great Resurrection Pills" were brewed, enough to see the difference.

One hundred and eight kinds of medicinal materials eventually turned into three pills, all the essences were contained in them.

The scent of the medicine hit his face, and Jiang Yi was refreshed by the smell. He checked it carefully and made sure that it was not the same as what was described in the prescription, so he put one in his mouth.

The elixir was still hot, but it couldn't hurt Jiang Yi in the slightest.

This is a elixir for healing soul injuries. It is no different than the elixir for the body. Once there is any mistake, it will not only fail to restore the soul, but will also worsen the injury of the soul, and another situation will appear.

The elixir melted in the mouth, Jiang Yi closed his eyes and refined it silently.

Soon, he felt a force flowing into the sea of ​​spirit and soul, enveloping his soul and continuously nourishing it.

In an instant, a wave of warmth circulated through the whole body, as if bathing in the spring breeze and enjoying the sunshine, there was a sense of comfort, and the whole person's mind wandered, galloping around the world.

His thoughts suddenly surged.

puff!
After the elixir was melted, Jiang Yi's body suddenly trembled, his expression showed pain, he opened his eyes suddenly, and spat out a mouthful of black blood, which fell on the ground, and there was a smell of decay.

After the black blood spewed out, his face instantly turned rosy, as if he had been reborn, and his eyes shone brightly in the dark night.

"This Great Resurrection Pill is really effective!" He immediately felt the state, and found that his mind power had returned to the level of a great minder.

"It's a pity that you can only swallow one Great Resurrection Pill at a time. It is already the ultimate level to restore the mind power to the level of a low-rank Great Nian Master. Even if you swallow the remaining two pills, the effect will not be great."

After pondering for a while, he collected the two "Great Resurrection Pills", which might come in handy in the future.

A bright moon hangs in the sky, pouring down bright brilliance.

After this practice, it was already late at night.

Jiang Yi looked up at the bright moon silently, and the "Taiyin Moon Blossom Jue" started to operate on its own, absorbing the vast power of the Taiyin between heaven and earth to nourish the soul.

The beautiful scenery on a good day has recovered a lot from his injuries. He should be in a happy mood, but Jiang Yi's expression reveals loneliness and desolation.

The moon rises and the moon sets, and the night passes.

This night, only Mingyue and Beast Roar were with him.

Jiang Yi's soul recovered a little after absorbing the power of Tai Yin overnight.

He immediately took out the "Pure Yang Orb", pondered for a moment, then his face revealed a decisive look, and he immediately activated his mind to attack.

But as soon as his thought power came into contact with the "Pure Yang Orb", the pure Yang power on this orb immediately became violent, making Jiang Yi's mind and mind feel like thunderous roars. He spurted blood.

"Mo Wentong was killed by me. This pure yang orb should become an ownerless thing, but there is actually a strong restriction in it, which prevents my thought power from entering and refining it!"

Jiang Yi frowned: "This pure yang orb was made by Mo Wentong's father, the master of the Mo Sect. It seems that this powerful restriction is also imposed by him. Fortunately, there is no intention in it, otherwise I would be killed in one fell swoop." kill."

He still thinks things are too simple. The master of the Black Sect is also a great power of Nianxiu, but he doesn't know how many times stronger than Zhu Huangtian. How can the things refined by such a person be so easy to control?

But this "Pure Yang Orb" is for his son Mo Wentong to use, so there is no idea in it, otherwise Jiang Yi will be in danger this time.

"Although I can't refine it into my body, I can extract the power of pure yang from it and refine it bit by bit. This is also a huge benefit for me!"

Although he was injured this time, a trace of pure yang power was absorbed in his mind power, which reached his soul.

However, the power of pure yang is the power of ghosts and immortals, and it contains extremely powerful power. Even a trace of it is difficult to be refined by the Great Nian Master.

Jiang Yi can only operate the "Taiyin Moon Blossom Jue", and with the help of the sacred power of this unique art, he can continuously refine this pure yang power.

This must be a long process, but he is not in a hurry, every time the power of pure yang is refined, unimaginable benefits can be obtained.

Maybe, when he refines all the pure yang power on the "Pure Yang Orb", he can enter the realm of ghosts and immortals.

The medicinal materials that Jiang Yi had found were exhausted, so he did not continue to boil the alchemy with Fanhuo. With the dragon inner alchemy, his physical injuries were not slow to recover.

In the blink of an eye, ten days passed before he refined this ray of pure yang power, his soul was greatly restored again, his strength increased again, and he reached the peak of the low-rank Great Psychic Master.

"Refining the power of pure yang is too time-consuming!"

He shook his head, instead of continuing to extract pure yang power, he opened the storage bag and took out his belongings one by one.

Forbidden king talisman, Qiongqi animal skin, life-threatening sword, sky-shaking bow, cloud-piercing arrow, and the fragments of casting the ancient god's war halberd, the nine-day god iron.

These things were all damaged to varying degrees, but Jiang Yi had been hunted down by Zhu Huangtian and was in danger, so he didn't have extra time to check.

Now that he was in a safe place, he began to investigate.

These things are the foundation of his life, allowing him to fight against powerful enemies and gain powerful combat power.

"The forbidden king talisman is a talisman edict refined by a great king. It contains vast and invincible divine power. It will not be destroyed so easily, but I want to restore it..."

While Jiang Yi was pondering, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind: "By the way, this king's amulet may be able to absorb the power of pure yang and fully recover."

So he took out the "Pure Yang Orb" again, carefully extracted a trace of pure Yang power from it with his mind, and landed on the forbidden king talisman.

Buzz... In an instant, the Forbidden King Talisman trembled, flew up from the ground, and bloomed again.

"It really works!" Jiang Yi's spirit was greatly lifted, and he drew the power of pure yang again, and continuously integrated into the banning king talisman.

The light on the Sealed King Talisman became more and more intense, and it took ten strands of pure yang energy to stop it.

This half-spiritual talisman was finally fully restored.

"A forbidden king talisman is a semi-spiritual talisman. It seems that there is a rule in it. No matter how much pure yang power is absorbed, it cannot be promoted to a spiritual talisman. Two forbidden king talismans must be fused with each other to produce the final transformation and become a spiritual talisman."

Jiang Yi's eyes immediately revealed a look of enlightenment, and a name came out between his lips: "Mu Jingtang..."

On Mu Jingtang's body, there was a King Sealing Talisman.

A deep murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes, not just because of the banning king talisman on his body.

After a while, this murderous intent gradually receded and was replaced by indifference, and then he swallowed the banning king talisman into his body.

As soon as the Forbidden King Talisman entered his body, a majestic force was fed back from it, which instantly restored his mental power to reach the middle-grade Great Nian Master.

Then, Jiang Yi reached out and grabbed the Qiongqi animal skin.

"This Qiongqi animal skin was severely damaged by Zhu Huangtian's forcible attack. Although it can be restored, but with my current strength, there is nothing I can do!"

Jiang Yi sighed and put it into the storage bag.

Then, he opened the sword box again, checked the four life-threatening swords, and breathed a sigh of relief: "The damage to the four life-threatening swords is not too serious, but they have been knocked out of their aura. Practice, use the power of thought to refine, and you can restore your strength."

After making a decision, he bit his finger, dripped a drop of blood on each of the life-threatening swords, and then used his mental power to cleanse for an hour before stopping. Then he closed the sword case and put it away.

His eyes fell on the Sky-shaking Bow and the Cloud-Piercing Arrows again. This semi-spiritual weapon was intact and did not suffer any major damage, but the nine Cloud-Piercing Arrows needed to be sacrificed again. Only then can the divine power be displayed again.

This is relatively speaking, the easiest to recover.

(End of this chapter)