"But it's okay to say." Chu Lingxu smiled lightly.
Ye Qingxuan took out a thing tightly wrapped in a handkerchief from his bosom, and slowly opened it... a golden object that looked like animal horns appeared in front of Chu Lingxu.
"Golden Velvet with Dragon Horn!?" Chu Lingxu frowned, "What's the use of such a small thing? Oh, hehe..."
Chu Lingxu looked at Ye Qingxuan and said with a sudden smile: "If this thing is given to others, it will at most increase the strength of the stellar energy, but if it is given to you, it can help you condense the stellar and transform into form, and truly become a strong man in the Void Return Realm , with the capital to hit the next level."
"Please master to complete it!" Ye Qingxuan replied respectfully.
"Of course!" Chu Lingxu nodded with a smile, and said calmly, "It's not too late, let's start now..."
Ye Qingxuan quickly crossed his knees on the ground, and slowly exercised his kung fu.
Not long after, there was a dragon's chant in the dantian inside the body, and a massive amount of Gang Qi gushed out from the Baihui acupoint on the top of the head. Winding and moving, sometimes it gathers into a dragon shape, and sometimes it turns into residual smoke. There are many changes, but it can't form a true shape.
At this time, Chu Lingxu, who was behind Ye Qingxuan, seemed to have a bright moon rising behind his head, and five jade beads of different colors revolved around the top of his head. With a light touch of a finger, the "golden velvet with dragon horns" in front of him shattered. , fused into a ball of blood essence, controlled by Gang Qi to float in front of him.
Chu Lingxu let out a breath, [Taiyi Xuanyuan Jade Condensation Art] turned into the fire of the dantian to refine the blood essence, five jade beads revolved around the blood essence, and the original white jade fire was transformed into five colors switch from time to time...
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Wow-
Shuai Tianfan received Helian Zhixiong's palm on his back, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, but the blood was tied into a thread in his mouth, and sprayed directly to Peng Junchen who was about to strike, blocking his next kick to the lower abdomen , At the same time, his right hand separated the sword of the Rueqing Taoist, and his left leg kicked back sharply. With a bang, Helian Zhixiong, who had just succeeded, was swept to the side of the buttock by Shuai Tianfan, and flew out with blood spurting from his mouth.
Peng Junchen turned his head to avoid the blood arrows, and at the same time he snorted coldly with Taoist Ruinqing, and blocked Shuai Tianfan's exit with one punch and one sword, so as not to kill him in an instant.
At a critical moment, Shuai Tianfan yelled loudly, spurting countless blood arrows from his body, a large amount of stellar energy mixed with blood, gushing out along dozens of acupoints, the self-destructing method of [Ao Shi Long Shen Jue] "Dragon Scale Solution" "A", because of the sharp stellar energy that exists in the meridians, it spurts out from the acupuncture points, and its sharpness is no less than that of Ye Qingxuan's [Six Meridians Excalibur]. He is invincible in the world, but in just one move, his body will melt away, his essence and blood will be exhausted, and he will die.
Shuai Tianfan thought he had won the treasure, and ran all the way, but was finally stopped because he lost to Taoist Rueqing with lightness kung fu, and then He Lian Zhixiong and Peng Junchen arrived, under the attack of the three masters, Shuai Tianfan struggled for several hours , and finally showed a flaw, and was beaten and suffered internal injuries.
At this time when life was at stake, he finally used the "Dragon Scale Disarmor" that he thought he would never use in his life.
The stellar qi mixed with bloody aura shot sharply, Peng Junchen and Taoist Rueqing exclaimed, they had no choice but to give up the best time to kill Shuai Tianfan, and each flew back to avoid the unparalleled fierce stellar qi flying shot.
Shhhhhhh...
Bloody arrows flew all over the sky, Shuai Tianfan's clothes were torn and bloody, and he fell to the ground suddenly, but the other party was also uncomfortable. Although Jueqing and Peng Junchen tried their best, they were still pierced several times. Fortunately, the hole is not a critical point, so it looks like a mess, but it is not life-threatening.
Peng Junchen was pierced through his palm and shoulder, while Rueqing Taoist was pierced through his calf. Only Helian Zhixiong was lucky, because he was kicked into the air before, so he escaped the catastrophe.
At this time, Shuai Tianfan knelt down on the ground, lingering on his last breath.
Peng Junchen's palm was dripping with blood, and at the same time, a blood arrow knocked away the hairpin, and his long hair fell down like a ghost. The ferocious look on his face was uncontrollable, and he said through gritted teeth: "Shuai Tianfan, I see what you can do? I took your things, and I also took your life!"
Shuai Tianfan's face was pale, he stared fiercely at the other three, panted and said, "You... dare..."
"Look if I dare!" Peng Junchen spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, and was about to make a move. At this moment, a warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart, and he suddenly looked forward to the left, only to see the moonlight shining on the street in the distance. In the darkness, I could see a man standing straight.
The Rueqing Taoist was a step ahead of him, and saw that the person showed vigilance, but immediately frowned, showing a look of astonishment, as if he was a little familiar with this person, but a little strange.
"Who?" He Lian Zhixiong got a little angry after being kicked.
"It's just a dying person..." He replied with a bit of bitterness in his voice, lamenting slowly, as if he had done something he was extremely unwilling to do.
Accompanied by a helpless voice, that person walked out slowly from the shadows, but he was dressed as an old servant. If Ye Qingxuan was here, he would be able to recognize this person as the old man who found his group when he peeped from a distance.
At this time, the old man's expression is indifferent, his forehead is high and his nose is straight, giving people a strong and subjective feeling of stubbornness, but the sadness in his eyes is hard to hide, forming a very strong contrast with his resolute appearance, which makes people feel even more hard to forget. At this time, his body was straight, like a long spear. Although his brows were furrowed, he had an air of contempt for the world.
After seeing the face of the other party clearly, Taoist Rueqing suddenly widened his eyes, showing an expression of disbelief, and was speechless in a daze.
Although Peng Junchen and He Lianzhixiong next to him didn't know this person, the cold aura emanating from the other person oppressed them so much that they couldn't breathe well, and they couldn't help but become very alert.
Peng Junchen squinted his eyes slightly, stared at the other party fiercely, and said: "What is the dying person doing here? Could it be that he is impatient to live, so he can't come here to die?"
"If you can kill me, try it."
The person who came slowly stood opposite the three of them, and in the middle of the two sides was Shuai Tianfan who was kneeling and unable to get up.
"You, you... you're getting old..." Shuai Tianfan's respectful attitude made Peng Junchen and Helian Zhixiong frown.
"I can't die, crawl over here by yourself..." The old man definitely didn't have a good attitude towards Shuai Tianfan, but Shuai Tianfan was not annoyed, he stood up reluctantly and walked towards him.
"Shuai Tianfan, leave me alone!" Peng Junchen rushed forward angrily, punching him straight up.
The strength of the fist flew across the sky, and he was in front of Shuai Tianfan in an instant...
"don't want!"
At this time, it was Taoist Rueqing who exclaimed. Seeing the horror on his face, it was because of the old man opposite.
Peng Junchen was taken aback, and when he thought about it, the wrist where he punched was slightly cold, and then his domineering punch had left his body...
Peng Junchen looked at his wrist, with an expression of disbelief in his eyes, and then the severe pain hit him, and he couldn't help roaring, at the same time, blood spurted from his wrist for more than ten feet...
The screams made He Lian Zhixiong back again and again, because just now, he didn't even see how his opponent made a move, which is simply unbelievable.
"You, you... who are you?" Helian Zhixiong asked tremblingly.
Shuai Tianfan had already walked behind the old man, the old man showed a hint of impatience, did not answer, but slightly supported Shuai Tianfan and left slowly.
At this time, the unfeeling Taoist had just come to his senses, and asked his back: "Xiao is not going to do it?"
What answered him were the backs of the old man and Shuai Tianfan leaving, as well as the shocked expressions of Peng Junchen and Helian Zhixiong.
"What did you say? Say it again?" He Lian Zhixiong asked the Rueqing Taoist.
Ruthless Taoist muttered to himself, and said: "He, he is Xiao Bugan, he is 'You Xianjian' Xiao Bugan!!! So he didn't die, he didn't die..."
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After more than three days, Ye Qingxuan controlled the stellar energy above his head, and managed to transform into a divine dragon, like a work of art made of colored glass, with teeth and claws, lifelike, but it was only lifelike. A mass of dead matter, although it has the dragon-shaped innate vitality of "Longxiangyu Epiphyllum", it is like the unfinished dragon in Ye Gong's pen, missing the last finishing touch.
But at this moment in front of Chu Lingxu, the ball of smelted blood essence had been burned out of the magazine, leaving only the most precious essence, and the whole body also changed from blood red to golden glazed gold.
When the last bit of impurity was removed, the glazed blood essence changed suddenly, turning into a little dragon that kept wandering around, only being surrounded by Chu Lingxu's stellar energy, so it couldn't escape.
Of course, if such spiritual and blood objects lose the protection of the stellar qi, they will be immediately assimilated by the vitality of the heavens and the earth, and will dissipate invisibly in an instant.
Chu Lingxu saw sweat on his forehead, and when he saw the success, he suddenly stopped drinking, hum—
The space trembled endlessly, the little dragon made of blood essence froze suddenly, Chu Lingxu didn't dare to neglect, stretched out his hand and guided the little dragon into Ye Qingxuan's Baihui acupoint and entered his body.
Ye Qingxuan's body trembled, and then an expression of intense pain appeared on his face, his body was crackling non-stop, and a large amount of dirty blood overflowed from his skin.
Chu Lingxu frowned, staring closely at the changes in his apprentice. If there were any mistakes in this process, it would be irreversible for Ye Qingxuan.
The process lasted for a day and a night. If Ye Qingxuan hadn't experienced the pain of being reborn before, he would definitely not be able to bear the torture this time. If he lost consciousness, the meridians all over his body would be corroded and destroyed by dragon blood, ruining his martial arts.
But fortunately, my spiritual power is beyond ordinary people. In the last chapter of [Six Consciousnesses Can Break Maha Root Wisdom Sutra], the seventh mana consciousness produced has played an unimaginable role in the essence of my spiritual power. Time Ye Qingxuan has no self and nothing, forgets the four major worries of "I am crazy, I see, I am slow, and I love", thinking about the clear sky, like a Buddha, floating a few feet away from the body, quietly overlooking the top of the head that is about to take shape. Soaring dragon.