"Hey, bitch, in this place full of restrictions, I will play with you slowly!"
I don't know how far I escaped in a short time, but I couldn't even hear Ye Guyin's crazy screams, so Fang Xing found a place to sit down, panting. When he was on the Yin Prison Abyss, because he had no choice but to remember that Jinwu said that the Yin Prison Abyss was heavily restricted and that it was a dangerous place, he took a risk and pulled Ye Guyin off with all his might. Dangerously.
Although this move is risky, it also has its own reasons.
First of all, if Ye Guyin rushed out of the big formation at that time, neither he nor Jinwu would be able to escape. After all, this woman's Jinghuangqin is too powerful, and this crazy woman is also determined to kill her. If you want to surrender yourself, you have no chance to surrender, but after you fall into the abyss of hell with this woman in your arms, you can take advantage of the restrictions below to accompany her to deal with.
After all, I have the Yin-Yang gods and demons, and can see through the restrictions, seek good fortune and avoid evil, but that woman may not have this ability.
Moreover, Fang Xing had another plan at the time, that is, the Yin Prison Abyss was heavily restricted, and after jumping down, both he and Ye Guyin might be injured by the restrictions at the entrance of the cave, so he swallowed blood lotus seeds in advance. It was dangerous, so he swallowed the blood lotus seeds and used them to heal his wounds. No matter how serious the injury was, he could hang his life, but that woman would die tragically.
Of course, he didn't expect that this woman seemed to be lucky, neither he nor she suffered any injuries, and he saved a blood lotus seed, but this woman was equivalent to killing a life, earning more than himself.
"By the way... blood lotus seeds..."
Just as Fang Xing was thinking, he suddenly thought of something.
The blood lotus seed was originally contained in his mouth, but when he and the woman were biting each other, they accidentally swallowed it into his stomach.
"Oh, that's a baby, but it's a pity to eat it..."
Fang Xing hurriedly stroked his stomach, wishing he could open it up and take out the blood lotus seeds.
However, at this moment, there was already a faint scalding heat in the stomach, as if there was a volcano.
"Damn the Supreme Spiritual Sutra, I still hoped to spit it out..."
Fang Xing wanted to cry but had no tears, so he cursed bitterly, got up hurriedly, and looked for a safe place to refine.
When the heat came, it meant that the blood lotus seeds had already started to be refined in his lower abdomen, and he had to find a place to convert the essence of the blood lotus seeds into his own cultivation, otherwise the huge power of the medicine would be wasted!
Originally, the blood lotus seed was just a holy medicine for healing, and few people could use it to cultivate. However, Fang Xinglian has the Supreme Spiritual Sutra, but he can refine the huge blood essence contained in the blood lotus seed into his own body. Then use the method of "refining essence and transforming qi" to transform this essence into one's own cultivation, but you can't delay, otherwise the essence will be lost in vain.
Jumping up quickly, seeing that the stone road stretches vertically and horizontally, and there are many stone rooms distributed, Fang Xing found a place that looked very secret, and placed a few restrictions on the entrance of the room, then sat down cross-legged, holding his breath Containing Qi, running the method of "refining and transforming Qi", refining the stream of essence that has exploded in the body at this time into strands of aura, which are incorporated into the meridians.
However, after practicing, Fang Xing was surprised to find that the power of blood essence contained in the blood lotus seeds was even stronger than he imagined. Inside his body, it was like a volcano, erupting continuously. The astonishing power of the blood essence, this astonishing medicinal power, is even countless times stronger than when he first refined the Ziwu orchid grass, and the medicinal power is astonishingly great.
In fact, to put it bluntly, this is also a matter of course.
How precious are blood lotus seeds
According to legend, it is a healing holy medicine that can life and death, flesh and bones.
It is precisely because of the huge power of blood essence that it has such miraculous effects.
It can be said that such a blood lotus seed contains astonishing medicinal power, which can be equal to the flesh and blood essence of a golden elixir. Ordinary people can't use blood lotus seeds to practice at all, so Fang Xing's cultivation is too superior. Only the freaks of the spiritual scripture can transform the enormous power of blood essence contained in it into a stream of essence, and then from the stream of essence, refine the aura of their own cultivation.
Even so, during this process, an astonishing amount of blood energy was lost.
At this time, Fang Xing was even wrapped in a large mass of red mist, and he could not see a human figure, which was strange and terrifying.
This kind of blood essence gas is terrifying to ordinary people, but to some existences, it is a good blood sacrifice tonic.
Fang Xing, who devoted himself to cultivation, didn't know that after the bloody mist radiated out, some ignorant and ignorant ghosts gradually floated over in the seemingly endless Yin Hell Abyss. They have experienced too many years, although they have not Dissipated, but there are only some instinctive reactions and the most impressive memory fragments left, I don't know the passage of time, and I will always float here...
The power of blood essence is the most attractive thing to them. As one or two Yin spirits seek their breath, gradually, more and more Yin spirits float over, densely packed, unexpectedly There were hundreds of them, and the restrictions placed by Fang Xing could stop humans, but they couldn't stop them. They floated in without any hindrance, scrambling to snatch the blood essence overflowing from Fang Xing's body.
Gradually, this huge blood energy could no longer satisfy them.
I don't know which Yin spirit started from, but I keenly felt that the blood essence in Fang Xing's body seemed to be bigger. Driven by instinct, it hesitated for a moment, and then rushed towards Fang Xing. From this shape, it can be seen that it was a tiger demon, it opened its mouth silently, and bit Fang Xing down...
Seeing this, the other Yin spirits also rushed over, fearing that they would lose a little blood energy.
However, just as they were about to rush to Fang Xing, they suddenly dispersed as if they felt some terrifying aura.
At the same time, Dapeng Xiewang, who was hiding in Fang Xing's sea of consciousness and was suffering a lot, also noticed something.
When Fang Xing improves his cultivation, Dapeng Xiewang is always the most uncomfortable. After all, Fang Xing will always push the Samadhi True Fire to the extreme at this time, and the entire sea of consciousness is a sea of flaming flames , even if the true fire of samadhi did not come towards Dapeng Xiewang, it made him extremely uncomfortable and tormented, but he dared not escape to the outside world, because it was a ray of true spirit. Then the ashes disappeared, so no matter how painful it was, I could only grit my teeth and suffer...
At this moment, he felt the presence of a ghostly spirit in the outside world, and suddenly his heart moved, and he flew out of Fang Xing's Sea of Consciousness.
Since the outside world has the aura of Yin spirits, doesn't that mean that Yin spirits can live in the outside world
And the reason why those Yin spirits retreated was because they felt the aura of the Dapeng evil king.
Although the Yin spirit went to the body to snatch the blood, it was essentially the same as the Dapeng evil king's act of seizing the house, except that the Dapeng evil king lived in Fang Xing's sea of consciousness in advance, so Fang Xing had After smelling its breath, these ghosts subconsciously believed that Fang Xing had been occupied by the same kind, and that it was a kind stronger than themselves, so they flinched and scattered, not daring to approach!
"Whoosh..."
Dapeng Xiewang got out from Fang Xingtian's spiritual cover, and sensed the surrounding environment ghostly. When he found that the surrounding environment could indeed allow him to hide his true spirit, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and floated into the midair.
"Where did this kid go? How come there are so many ghosts?"
Dapeng Xiewang noticed the densely packed Yin spirits around him, and frowned slightly.
Seeing that many Yin spirits retreated not far away in fear, looking afraid of themselves and wanting to escape, but reluctant to part with the blood around Fang Xing, Dapeng Xie Wang sneered and said: "This The seat doesn't care about competing with you for blood, and not letting you get close to this brat is also saving you, otherwise you would have been refined by the true fire of samadhi in his body by now!"
The ghosts in the field, some were strong and some were weak, but none of them were lower than those who established the foundation, and there were even some whose cultivation was stronger than that of Dapeng Xiewang, but the years they had experienced were too long. With the loss of power, there is no spirituality, only instinct remains, and the Dapeng evil king, because he lives in Fang Xing's sea of knowledge, and his true spirit is condensed, even in the process of being grilled by Fang Xing, he is contaminated with a trace of The fire intent of Samadhi True Fire is therefore much stronger than these ghosts.
"Well, it's hard to get out, I have to sneak away..."
Dapeng Xie Wang thought about it, but hesitated slightly: "But I don't know where this ghost place is. Although I can hide, if I can't get out, and I can't find the person who took it away, I will still be trapped here. , as the years passed, it turned into a ghost like these ghosts, wandering around, forever unable to turn over... Well, thinking about it this way, it's better to go back and stay there... "
"But going back and staying here is not the way to go. This brat has a bad temper. The old man has helped him so much, but he still beats and scolds him. He doesn't know how to respect teachers at all, and I don't know if he wants to trap me forever... Furthermore, although the true fire of samadhi in that little ghost's body is terrifying, it can help me condense my true spirit without killing me, which has many benefits..."
"But that would be too passive, the Year of the Monkey is a head..."
Dapeng Xiewang became entangled for a while.
Although he was free at this time, he didn't dare to provoke Fang Xing. The key point is that he didn't dare to provoke Fang Xing in normal times, and he couldn't provoke Fang Xing when he improved his cultivation level, because at this time, Fang Xing's body The Samadhi True Fire is also running at the same time, making his whole body like a huge furnace, provoking him is tantamount to setting himself on fire, only a fool would do that.
But it was rare to be free, and the Dapeng Xiewang didn't want to let go of this opportunity for nothing, so he immediately hesitated.
Unintentionally, he suddenly saw hundreds of Yin spirits around him, and Dapeng Xiewang suddenly had an idea in his heart.
"You don't have to be afraid of me, I am the Dapeng evil king of Beijudangyunling, and I belong to the same origin as you..."
Dapeng Xiewang's true spirit trembled, and he used a secret technique to convey his thoughts in a way that Yin Ling could understand.
"I know you want to swallow this blood energy, but this son is my apprentice, his blood energy is my blood energy, if you want to enjoy it, I will not stop it, but you need to exchange it with your most important thing! "
As he spoke, Dapeng Xiewang's energy was released, stirring up a dark wind in the room.
He meant it clearly, a fair deal.