"Haha, if you fight with the young master, your pants won't hurt you..."
Fang Xing had already come to the foot of the mountain, walked around behind a bush, and changed his clothes and appearance. At this time, even if Hou Qing could catch up, he would not recognize him. And all the treasures in that small cloth bag were naturally put into the cave ring. After making preparations for this time, he faintly heard Hou Qing's roar, and he was so happy that he hummed a little song and slipped into the valley.
After returning to the wooden house, Fang Xing fell asleep and seemed to be all right.
It wasn't until he fell asleep for about two hours that he suddenly turned over and sat up, listening to his surroundings for any abnormalities.
The surroundings were silent, Fang Xing finally let out a long breath, and took out the Demon Spirit Pill to take a closer look.
At the time of the transaction on the top of the mountain, the situation was critical, so he only verified the authenticity of the pill, but did not take a closer look.
It was not until this time that I had time to study it in detail.
Focusing on this pill, the yin and yang gods and demons in his mind began to rotate, and soon a lot of information flooded into Fang Xing's mind: "The third-class demon spirit pill is composed of a third-level monster inner pill and nine kinds of elixir. It is refined and contains aura, which can be used by monks in the aura realm. How to take it: flow in agility to absorb aura; soak in wine, drink it to transform gas; put it in the bottom of the tongue, breathe out and adjust breath... "
There is a lot of information, in addition to the nature of this demon pill and its matching elixir, there is even a method of taking it.
This way of taking does not only refer to this demon spirit pill, but also includes other demon spirit pills, which can be used in the same way.
"It's really a good thing. No wonder such a demon spirit pill needs a hundred spirit stones on the Taoist exchange list..."
Fang Xing secretly admired, such a demon spirit pill, under normal circumstances, is simply not affordable for outer disciples.
To be able to use it to cultivate, at least only the class of inner disciples can do it.
Even Hou Qing got one by chance, and even planned to take the risk of offending a second ancestor of the Taoist sect to cheat and keep this demon spirit pill, which shows the difference of this pill.
After all, a simple account is enough. A hundred spirit stones are worth ten thousand taels of gold, which is worth the value of the Nine Snake Golden Flame Sword, but the Nine Snake Golden Flame Sword is a magical weapon that can be used for a long time. Dan is a one-time consumable, and it will be gone after refining. If the material is not really scarce and the effect is really miraculous, how can anyone be willing to exchange it
It can be said that Fang Xing's second trip to the ghost market, although he only cheated one person, was almost more effective than the last time.
"For ordinary disciples to cultivate, even if the resources are sufficient and there are no accidents, it takes about three months for the first to second level of spirituality, and about a year for the second to third level of spirituality. , It will take even longer for the third level of smartness to break through, it may take three years or even longer, or there is no hope of breaking through the fourth level!"
"Now that I have just stabilized my second level of spirituality, I don't know how long it will save me if I get such a demon spirit pill!"
Fang Xing thought to himself, a little anticipation rose in his heart, and he immediately sat up cross-legged and worked hard to practice.
This demon spirit pill was naturally taken out and hung in front of him, breathing out spiritual energy.
After some practice, I found that with this method of cultivation, although I can obviously feel that the aura is more abundant than when I used the spirit stone to practice before, it still has not reached the point where it matches the name of the demon spirit pill. He stopped, thought for a while, took out the wine gourd that his eighth uncle had given him back then in Ghost Mist Valley, there was still half a gourd of wine in it, and he threw it in.
He picked up the gourd and shook it, and waited for a while, feeling that the demon spirit pill was about to melt, so he opened it to have a look.
However, the Yaoling Pill is still the Yaoling Pill, the size seems to have not changed at all, but the wine is already tangy and fragrant.
"Hey, that's good, but it seems like I got half of the gourd spirit wine for nothing..."
Fang Xing took a big sip, and felt a hot line enter his abdomen from his throat, and his body was immediately warmed up. He hurriedly used the profound method to refine, and immediately a trace of spiritual energy was drawn out and scattered into the spiritual veins, but it was not the same as It was somewhat similar to refining gas at the beginning.
After a while, the spirit wine was refined, Fang Xing reckoned it, and felt that this method might not go anywhere fast.
But my head is dizzy, it's really weird, usually I won't get drunk after drinking two gourds of this kind of wine...
"Try the third method..."
Fang Xing wanted to take out the demon spirit pill, but the mouth of the gourd was a bit small, and he couldn't get it in with chopsticks.
In a fit of anger, he raised his head, gulped down the wine, and the demon spirit pill also entered his mouth. At this time, he should have rolled the tip of his tongue and pressed the demon spirit pill to the bottom of his tongue, but unexpectedly, the wine liquid The inflow was very urgent, and the Yaoling Pill fell into the stomach with a thud, along with the wine. Fang Xing was taken aback, threw the gourd aside, and rubbed his stomach in a daze.
"Eat it?"
Fang Xing couldn't laugh or cry, the Yaoling Pill is a good thing, I never heard that it can be eaten directly...
After sitting in a daze for a long while, the alcohol surged, and Fang Xing was a little sleepy, so he simply fell asleep and fell asleep.
"It's better to be in my stomach than to be in someone else's stomach..."
Consoling myself like this, after a while, drowsiness welled up, my body curled up into a ball, and I fell asleep.
After being soaked in the wine of the Demon Spirit Pill, the strength of the wine had already been destroyed by ten times, and with the addition of the Demon Spirit Pill into his abdomen, the stream of essence penetrated into Fang Xing's limbs and bones without Fang Xing noticing it. , the aura in his body was gradually filled, and the surface of his body was forced out, and the silt covered the surface of his hair, making the whole room smell unbearable...
The semen is still being released continuously, making Fang Xing's meridians approach the limit, and even swell...
Even in the sound sleep, Fang Xing couldn't help turning over in pain, his body was very uncomfortable.
Fang Xing didn't know that he had made a huge mistake by swallowing the demon spirit pill in one gulp.
The Yin-Yang God Demon Book describes three different methods of refining the demon spirit pill, but there is no method of swallowing it into the belly, which has already explained the problem. This kind of demon spirit pill contains all the aura of a third-order monster beast , while Fang Xing only had the second level of agility, and the aura contained in the Yaoling Pill was much higher than his entire cultivation...
Replaced with a concept that is easier to understand, that is the difference between a man and an elephant.
Can a man eat an elephant
Of course it is possible, but it takes a long, long time to eat and digest slowly.
But Fang Xing is equivalent to swallowing the whole elephant directly.
The only end is to be raped!
But Fang Xing, who was falling asleep after drinking enough wine, didn't notice it.
Gradually, Fang Xing's meridians swelled, and his little face turned red from being suppressed.
He tossed and turned in his sleep with difficulty. In the dream, he seemed to have returned to the year when he was eight years old. A group of robbers who were hostile to Ghost Smoke Valley caught him, hung him upside down, and sank his head into the lake, intending to suffocate. when he died...
"I... I want your life..."
Fang Xing waved his small fist, hitting the air desperately.
There was nothing in the air, but in his dream there were countless grinning faces...
Just when the energy was exploding, and it was about to reach the limit of Fang Xing's endurance, suddenly, the Yin-Yang God and Demon Sword in Fang Xing's mind automatically rotated, and unnecessary information flashed through Fang Xing's mind, and the operation of the Yin-Yang Demon God's Sword , absorbed some spiritual energy in Fang Xing's body, which also made Fang Xing's situation a little better, but with the refinement of the demon spirit pill, the situation is still getting worse...
There is a lot of information in the Yin-Yang God and Demon Book, most of which are information such as forensic artifacts and magic weapons, but it also includes some other things. It can be said that the entire Yin-Yang God and Demon Book is like a powerful monk. The memory bank, and the reason why Fang Xing was able to identify magic weapons, panacea and even see through some people's cultivation was because of this vast memory bank.
Finally, when the energy in his body was about to stretch Fang Xing's small body violently again, the Yin-Yang God's Demon Sword worked to the extreme, and suddenly absorbed a large amount of energy in an instant, and then in a flash, a little light flashed from Fang Xing's head. The shell rushed out and flew straight up to nine days. I don't know how long it took to fly. This bit of spiritual light has already broken through the shackles of the earth and came to the vast starry sky.
The sky is full of stars, ethereal, boundless...
It's just that in the star space, there is a huge black black coffin fixedly suspended in the starry sky, which will last forever.
This bit of aura came before the mysterious coffin, and flew directly into the mysterious coffin. After a while, the cover of the mysterious coffin, which had not been touched for thousands of years, suddenly moved slightly, and then, a ray of light flew out. .
This brilliance rushed towards a huge planet full of aura, broke through the barrier between the magnetic pole and the atmosphere, and rushed straight to Nanzhan Buzhou, Chufeng Continent, and Qingyun Sect. There are so many people on the entire continent. The masters in this field didn't realize it. Only a few old monsters on the mainland who had practiced for an unknown number of years suddenly opened their eyes at this moment, and looked up into the sky in surprise.
In the vast starry sky, corresponding to the nine directions of the earth, there are nine huge mysterious coffins suspended for nearly ten thousand years.
However, when they looked at the Xuan Coffin again, the Xuan Coffin had already returned to dead silence again, without any movement.
It was still suspended in such a dead silence, as if it would never change in the slightest.
At this moment, an obscure scripture appeared in Fang Xing's mind, and under the influence of some strange principle, it turned into an analysis that Fang Xing could understand, poured into Fang Xing's heart, and even aroused The movement of spiritual power in his body...
"Mother… "
Fang Xing, who was sleeping, opened his mouth softly, calling a title he had never called before.
He was still in a dream, but it was no longer that horrible nightmare, but a peaceful and warm dream.
He was lying in a place full of flowers at this time. A woman in white clothes who couldn't see her face clearly put his little head on her lap, gently stroking his painful body, and said something to him in a soft voice. Practice formula...
"Three thousand feet of white hair... Supreme Transformation Spiritual Sutra... Reversal of spiritual veins... Refining spirits and transforming Qi... Swallowing the earth and eating the sky..."
"Mother!"
Fang Xing woke up suddenly, sat up hastily, and stretched out his hand to grasp the empty darkness in front of him.
At the end of the dream, he tried hard to see the face of the woman in white, but it was always blurry.
It took a long time before he was awakened by the violent force coming from his body, and he couldn't help but think of the Supreme Spiritual Sutra he got in his dream.
"Three thousand feet of white hair, the Supreme Spiritual Sutra..."
Fang Xing didn't have time to think, and hurriedly got up cross-legged, and acted according to the law, all the streams of essence in his body were transformed into his own aura.