Panda Taoist Priest

There will be no problem with this elixir!

Chu Xiong frowned. He seldom took the special elixir of spirit beast, and he didn't recognize the elixir given to him by immortal blood tiger, so he was worried.

Chu Xiong frowned and thought for a long time. Suddenly, the corners of his mouth turned up and a self mocking smile appeared on his face.

He is now completely controlled by the blood tiger immortal. He has no resistance at all. If the other party wants to kill him, it still needs this effort!

Just by the blood light in him just now, it would be effortless for immortal blood tiger to kill him.

To understand this, Chu Xiong relaxed his mind and carefully studied the elixir in his hand.

As soon as he turned his hand, several small yellow elixirs the size of fingernails fell into his palm.

The cave was immediately filled with a special aroma. Chu Xiong felt refreshed and his blood flow was faster.

Good medicine!

Chu Xiong couldn't help blurting out.

Of course, it's bear language.

Although he didn't know the name of the magic medicine in his hand, Chu Xiong knew that it was definitely a good medicine for the spirit beast. In his opinion, the effect may be better than the miraculous medicine Xu Sheng gave him before.

No matter what the blood tiger immortal thinks, there is nothing wrong with improving his strength.

However, Chu Xiong still has one thing to do before he can improve his cultivation.

He closed his eyes and felt everything in his body carefully.

business as usual!

The blood light played by the real blood tiger seemed to have been completely integrated into his body, and there was no shadow at all.

Chu Xiong frowned. If he didn't deal with the blood light, he couldn't practice at ease!

He took a deep breath and pinched the Dharma with both hands. The aura of Dantian was mobilized by him and swam around in his body.

After a incense stick, Chu Xiong stopped in sweat.

No,

Still nothing!

Chu Xiong frowned slightly. A moment later, he breathed out. If the prohibition imposed on him by a real strong man was so easy to find, the bald head would not be a real person.

Thinking of this, Chu Xiong looked at the flame mark on his right palm.

He can survive under Xu Sheng's soul contract. It all depends on mielingyan. Now, only mielingyan has a try.

If mielingyan doesn't work well, he really has nothing to do!

Chu Xiong's eyes flickered and slowly closed his eyes.

With the influx of aura, the flame mark on his right palm turned into a red flame again and burned slowly.

With a move of heart, the flame rushed on him and moved slowly from the outside to the inside.

Since the last time mielingyan could help him clear the soul contract, Chu Xiong knew that although mielingyan could decompose magic tools, it could not decompose himself, and even integrate into his body.

Chu Xiong didn't know why mielingyan had this characteristic, but he found a use of mielingyan.

He controlled the movement of mielingyan in the body bit by bit and felt it carefully.

After a incense stick, mielingyan floated out of Chu Xiong's body and returned to his hands again.

Chu Xiong opened his tired eyes, wiped the sweat on his cheeks, and looked helpless.

Mielingyan swims in the body and consumes several times as much Reiki as it is used in vitro. In such a short time, his aura had been exhausted, so he had to stop and have a rest.

……

Every once in a while, Chu Xiong would urge mielingyan to explore the flesh.

In a twinkling of an eye, three hours passed.

Chu Xiong's eyebrows picked up, and there was a surprise in his eyes. He finally felt a strange thing in his own brain.

Obviously, it's not his own body, but external!

Chu Xiong's eyes flickered slightly, showing hesitation, and found the mark left by the real blood tiger in his body. Chu Xiong was a little embarrassed.

Once he has cleared the mark, it is bound to attract immortal blood tiger. What if he finds that he has the ability to clear the mark?

He narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment. Chu Xiong had an idea.

He used to deal with the soul contract, but this time he can have a try.

He does not need to completely remove the mark left by the blood tiger immortal, but just know that mielingyan can clear the mark.

Having made up his mind, Chu Xiong closed his eyes and carefully controlled the mielingyan in his body.

When mielingyan touched the mark, Chu Xiong could obviously feel that the mark had shrunk a little.

Happy!

Chu Xiong was so happy that mielingyan burned another tenth of his mark that he stopped.

After finishing these, Chu Xiong took back mielingyan and thought about the speed of refining the mark of mielingyan in his brain.

……

What's going on?

In a stone cave, the real blood tiger opened his eyes and showed doubt.

He just felt that his "blood mark" on the black bear seemed to be getting weaker.

Immortal blood tiger flashed his eyes and pinched his hands.

At the same time, Chu Xiong felt a huge pain in his head and fell to the ground.

"I don't know what tricks you're playing, but don't have another time, otherwise I'll make you suffer." Chu Xiong's voice suddenly sounded in his brain.

This blood seal can not only restrict Chu Xiong, but also have the magic power of transmitting sound to a certain extent.

Then the pain in Chuxiong's brain disappeared.

Chuxiong bit his teeth and got up. He visited the ancestors of the bald man again.

……

After a long time, Chu Xiong returned to normal.

He estimated the mark left by the blood tiger immortal in his brain. If he used all the refining marks of mielingyan, it wouldn't take long. One incense is enough. If he can fully urge mielingyan, the time will be shorter.

A incense stick!

"Can I have such a long time?" Chu Xiong shook his head bitterly. The fights between friars are often in an instant. How could immortal blood tiger give him such a long time to release his seal!

After a while, Chu Xiong bit his teeth and looked firm again.

As long as you don't die, there is still hope!

Never give up hope!

No matter how to find a chance to remove the blood mark in the future, his first thing to do now is to improve his cultivation.

If he had enough strength, would he still be caught by these people? Every time he gets caught, it's because his strength is too poor!

Chu Xiong didn't want this situation to happen again.

Chu Xiong shook his fists and tested five bottles of miraculous drugs one by one. They were all top-level pills to improve cultivation. The effects were basically the same.

This time, Chu Xiong no longer hesitated. He put away four bottles of magic medicine, poured one from a porcelain bottle and swallowed it.

A huge aura suddenly dispersed in his body

Chu Xiong hurriedly urged Ba Xiong to make up his mind and try his best to absorb the effect of the elixir.

He believes that as long as his strength is improved, all problems will no longer be problems!

The reason why the problem is a problem is that his strength is not enough!