Immortality: Start Cultivating Immortality From Pingshan Mountain

Chapter 35: The Great Demon's Inner Pill and Demon's Muscles

Chapter 35 The Great Demon’s Inner Alchemy and Demonic Muscles

 Deathly silence.

  Lasted less than a moment.

 Then some of the Xiling bandits came to their senses and shouted "Mo Ye Mighty".

 In an instant.

A sound like a mountain roar echoed around.

Kunlun has a good reputation in Changsheng Mountain.

 Privately there are often rumors that he is the reincarnation of Overlord and Dian Wei.

Now seeing the scene where he lifted the cypress tree and smashed the big demon away, everyone felt excited and the blood all over their bodies boiled.

 “What a good man.”

  "If this were to happen during the Three Kingdoms, Sui and Tang Dynasties, I'm afraid there would be another fierce general charging into battle."

The partridge whistle is also heart-shaking.

  Can't help but think to myself.

 During this period, he often saw Kunlun in the camp, which left a deep impression on him.

 After all, it’s hard to remember the transcendent feeling of standing out from the crowd just by going to that stop.

only…

 It never occurred to him.

This tall man with a stupid smile all day long has such amazing strength.

Especially when I have personally experienced the horror of the six-winged centipede.

 Compared to others.

 He is more empathetic.

Just a flick of the insect's tail forced him to use almost all means.

Even junior sister Hua Ling took action.

 But after this, his energy and blood were still surging from the beating, and he almost vomited blood.

Kunlun was actually able to stop the big demon in the air.

The monster's bones were smashed into pieces.

It’s really hard to imagine how powerful he is!

However, his eyes did not stay long on Kunlun, because what frightened Partridge Whistle more than him was... the thin back outside the palace.

Partridge Whistle slowly closed his eyes.

The slap just now was constantly recalled in my mind.

 The aura of green fireflies like jade.

 It felt like thunder was flowing in the palm of my hand.

 One palm... Just one palm, and most of the old demon's life was cut off.

 This is what you call a good introduction?

For a moment, Partridge Whistle didn’t know that he was hiding his humiliation, but he actually had some speculation in his mind.

Chen Yulou may have crossed the dragon gate.

 But now it seems that his strength is far more advanced than he imagined.

 He was there during the whole process of hunting the big monster.

He asked himself, even if there were two...no, maybe five or six of him, it would be difficult for him to reach the level of Chen Yulou.

                                                         ——

open one's eyes.

The partridge whistle let out a foul breath.

 His eyes fell on Chen Yulou again.

He has been involved in Taoist qi training since he was a child, and has traveled around the world for so many years.

 The eyesight is much higher than that of ordinary people.

 But at this moment, the figure fell into his sight, which made him feel like he was seeing flowers in the fog.

 It just felt like there was a heavy fog surrounding him.

 It is simply impossible to see through.

 Thinking of this, Partridge Whistle was even more amazed.

I have been searching hard for many years to find a true Taoist monk, but I have not found him.

Unexpectedly, during this trip to the Miao border, he would encounter someone.

 He thought to himself that he must find an opportunity to ask.

 The fate of the entire Zagrama clan is at stake, so this is not the time to worry about face.

                                                                    

 He was still thinking absentmindedly.

Suddenly.

 A clear cry sounded in my ears.

His eyes instantly became clear, and he subconsciously glanced up.

I saw the wings of Nu Qing Chicken fluttering, turning into a stream of colorful light and falling on Chen Yulou's shoulder.

 Just a few days.

 Compared with what I saw in the Miao Village that day, its momentum is even more amazing.

Even if you are not angry.

 But the sharp edge feels like it comes from through the body.

 Especially the cry just now.

  It is almost the same as the Fengming recorded in ancient books.

 Perhaps...it is really a descendant of the Phoenix?

“Hua Ling, let’s go and have a look.”

I don’t dare to think about it any further.

Partridge Whistle turned around and called out to the junior sister.

 The latter's clear eyes were looking at something blankly at this moment.

When he reminded me, I came back to my senses, quickly put away my umbrella, and followed him with a bound. Tense of waiting for several people to pass by.

Chen Yulou was standing outside the body of the six-winged centipede, looking thoughtfully.

 Hear footsteps behind you.

 He subconsciously looked back at the partridge whistle and asked.

“Brother Dao, it is said that these monsters have demon tendons, is it true?”

"this…"

Partridge Whistle was also startled.

Over the years, the three of them, brother and sister, have eliminated many monsters.

 But they are all mountain elves and wild monsters.

 Let’s not talk about condensing demon pills.

 Many of them have not even opened their minds.

This question really touched on his blind spot. After thinking about it for a while, he shook his head.

“To be honest, Brother Chen, I don’t know this either.”

 Seeing this, Chen Yulou was not too disappointed.

In the world of ghosts blowing out lanterns, there are countless evil creatures, but there are only a few who can reach the level of a six-winged centipede.

 The reason why I asked about Yaojin.

 It's still because there is really a lack of a handy weapon nowadays.

 Previously, he scratched the six-winged centipede's left eye with a small sharp edge.

 The result was just seen.

 Little Shen Feng has been corroded by its poisonous blood.

 There is a way to refine weapons in Qingmu Gong.

If you can extract the demon tendon, you may be able to build a magic weapon for yourself one day.

 After all, you have entered the spiritual practice, but you cannot still use bare hands and double fists every time you take action.

                                                                    

 When two people are talking.

Nuqingji seemed to understand.

Suddenly there was a cry, and the wings fluttered and landed on the insect corpse. A pair of sharp claws cut a long **** mouth on the back of the six-winged centipede in the blink of an eye.

  Spread from the shoulders and neck all the way to the tail.

 Then he lowered his head and pecked.

  A white tendon several meters long was pulled out from the spine.

 “This... demon tendon?”

Partridge Whistle’s pupils shrank.

To be honest, he had always regarded the story of Yaojin as just a rumor.

 But now it has come true.

Even if it was him, he couldn't help but feel a huge wave in his heart.

 Chen Yulou was also a little surprised.

 He previously only knew that the six-winged centipede had cultivated the demon elixir, so this demon tendon was definitely an unexpected surprise.

but.

 The Angry Chicken seems to know this too.

After removing the demon tendons for him, he threw himself into the insect corpse again. Not long after, there was a pill in his mouth that was the size of a lychee and was as scarlet as blood.

 This time.

 It’s not just a partridge whistle.

 The flower spirit and the old foreigner behind him were also frightened.

Especially feeling the evil spirit permeating the red pill, the shock on his expression could hardly be concealed.

 The great demon inner elixir!

 Everyone in this world longs for the road to immortality.

 There are as many ways to seek the Tao as a gadfly.

 But it is nothing more than inner elixir and outer elixir.

They have moved the mountains. After thousands of years, there are countless talented and beautiful people, but no one has touched the threshold of monasticism, let alone condensed the inner elixir.

 Looking at a centipede now.

He actually made a demon pill.

 For a time, the three of them were shocked, but even more bitter.

It is said that man is the spirit of all things, but now he can't even compare to an insect. He is really embarrassed.

 Besides them, Kunlun and Miss Hong were staring at the demon pill with curious faces.

 I just feel weird and unpredictable.

None of them could recognize what it was, let alone the ordinary Xiling bandits, who were even more confused.

The Angry Chicken didn't care.

 With the demon pill in his mouth, he fluttered his wings and landed on Chen Yulou's shoulders, sending out a wave of extremely longing emotions.

 Have previous experience with Lao Lizi’s demon pill.

 At the moment, it still doesn’t understand anything.

 This inner elixir is so important to it.

The life, essence and blood of the six-winged centipede are all tied to the demon pill.

 Just swallow it and refine it.

Maybe it can completely awaken the ancestral blood in the body.

 Feel its urgency.

Chen Yulou couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

“What’s the rush? Let’s recover first. When the time comes, this thing will be yours!”

 (End of this chapter)

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