The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist!

"It's cheaper this kid, but I don't care about that drop of immortal blood." Feng Qianqiu said rather helplessly, then turned around and went straight to the mummy lying on the open space in the center.

This corpse is the real purpose of Feng Qianqiu. In his view, the value of immortal blood is completely inferior to this corpse.

This corpse is an old man, with a burnt black color on his body, abnormally shrivelled, leaving only a layer of skin wrapped around the bone, without any slight anger.

There was no wound on the body of the corpse, it was more like Shou Yuan was exhausted and died here.

It is such a plain corpse, but it can lie among the bodies of these seven great demons, and it has not decayed for countless years.

Feng Qianqiu reached the corpse not far away, and there was a bit of fiery eyes in his eyes.

"As a human race, but for a generation of demon saints. Seeing today, it really deserves its reputation. It can make countless demon beasts to guard your corpse, and these seven great demon as tomb guards are admirable." Feng Qianqiu sincerely admired .

No one knows, the real purpose of Qian Qianqiu to come to dry country, no matter how he stirs up the dry country, his purpose is only one, that is this corpse of demon saint.

"The animal skin said that although the demon saint died, there is holy blood in the body. If I can absorb the holy blood, it is equivalent to obtaining the demon holy heritage. In the near future, I will be the next generation of demon. "Holy!" Feng Qianqiu muttered in his mouth, showing a fanatical color on his face, as if he had imagined himself to be a demon saint worshiped by all monsters.

Without further ado, Feng Qianqiu immediately settled down and walked carefully towards the corpse.

Although he is very clear, this demon saint has long since died, and it is unknown how many years he has died, but who knows if there is any means before the demon saint died.

In case this demon saint fears that others will remember his body and lay out some backhands, no one can be sure of this kind of thing. It is really the last word to be careful to drive the ship for thousands of years.

Feng Qianqiu was indeed extra careful, and after a few steps, he stopped, holding a roll of broken animal skin in his hand and a nervous expression.

After a while, Feng Qianqiu took a few steps forward.

In this way, stop and go, but at a distance of more than 100 steps, Feng Qianqiu just walked for an hour, and took a few steps back to observe the situation.

It's no wonder that Feng Qianqiu is so nervous. It's really a matter of the demon corpse. Anyone who comes here must be careful.

Especially masters like Feng Qianqiu are more afraid of death and more desperate at the same time as the state is high.

After all, cultivation is not easy. If you lose your life, you won't be able to exchange it with any chance.

Therefore, Feng Qianqiuning can take one step to see three steps, and does not want to make any mistakes.

While Feng Qianqiu slowly approached the monster corpse, Fang Lin was also undergoing a transformation in that mask.

The immortal blood is constantly refined in Fang Lin’s body and gradually integrated into Fang Lin’s body, becoming part of Fang Lin.

The demon qi in Fang Lin's body was deadly enough, but it became the best nourishment for refining immortal blood.

This drop of immortal essence blood is originally the blood of the great demon, and it is extremely difficult to refine it by Fang Lin's own power.

And still in this state of serious injury, refining a drop of immortal essence blood is extremely dangerous. If it is not done well, it will be directly killed by this horrible force of immortal essence blood.

However, Fang Lin's body was filled with a lot of demon qi. These demon qi that would let Fang Lin die, but at this time, became Fang Lin's biggest help.

Under the erosion of this huge monster spirit, the immortal essence blood gradually combined with Fang Lin's flesh and blood, regardless of each other, and allowed Fang Lin's body to undergo earth-shaking changes.

In his deep sleep, Fang Lin's consciousness is sober. He can feel the changes in his body and the blood flow. This feeling is very beautiful.

In a trance, Fang Lin saw a monster like a mountain, appeared in front of him, and exerted his talent.

This monster looks like a pangolin, but it is a hundred times more than a pangolin. The back is covered with spurs of bone. There is a raised bone on the head. The hooves are thick, the claws are sharp, and they are caught on the ground. A series of cracks.

Fang Lin recognized this monster, it seemed to be called Po Yue. In his previous life, he had seen a lot, and his adult strength can reach seven changes, which can be called a big monster.

What Fang Lin absorbs at this moment is Po Yue's drop of immortal essence blood. Although he doesn't know what realm this Po Yue Yue reached before his birth, from the point of view of this drop of immortal essence blood, it is at least the six-change realm. Powerful monster.

And this talent of Po Yue is a powerful defense.

Not moving like a mountain!

Po Yue's defense is the best among the monsters. The bone spurs on his back seem to be ugly, but in fact it is a means of protecting himself. Any offensive against Po Yue will dissipate in front of the bone spurs. invisible.

What is more terrifying is a kind of skill unique to Po Yue, and a kind of skill that only exists in the inheritance of Po Yue's blood.

Fang Lin's luck is very good, this drop of immortal essence blood, just contains Po Yue's most unique ability-counterattack.

The so-called counterattack is not a passive counterattack, but Po Yue can bounce an attack on it without any reservation and act on the attacker.

In the words of the human race, it is to use one's way to return to one another.

Of course, the degree of counterattack is not endless. It is impossible for Wu Zun's strongman to bounce back with a single blow, which is too abnormal.

If the attack strength exceeds the range that Po Yue can withstand, Po Yue will still be injured, but in most cases, even if there is a stronger presence than Po Yue, be careful to counter Po Yue's counterattack.

And at this moment~www.readwn.com~ Fang Lin is gradually realizing this unique trick and turning it into his own thing.

While refining the immortal essence and blood like Fang Lin, he also realized the inheritance of the monster beast, which is very rare. Of the 100 people, two or three cannot be found.

Of course, the premise is to find one hundred human races that can refine immortal blood.

At the same time that Fang Lin was able to inherit the Po Yue, the ancient cold mountain lying on the other monster was also moving.

He also woke up, but his injury was more serious than Fang Lin. It was already at the point where the lamp was dry, otherwise, the ancient Hanshan would die.

But Gu Hanshan was not reconciled, he did not want to die like this.

At the moment, Gu Hanshan struggled with his last breath, his face covered with a terrible color, shaking with a jade charm, and sticking it to his heart.

Then, Gu Hanshan climbed to the eyebrow of the monster, just about to move, but saw that the eyebrow of the monster suddenly cracked, several chains of flesh flew out, tied the ancient cold mountain, and then pulled it all at once Went in.