Ye Xuan took a look at the Tianluo Huishen pill, then sniffed it with his nose, and confirmed: "This pill is not poisonous!"
Since it was not poisonous, Ye Xuan naturally did not hesitate at all. He swallowed the elixir in one gulp, and the medicinal power dissipated in his body. This medicinal power was of no use to Ye Xuan himself, and the biggest beneficiary was the old man in black. The black-robed old man could clearly feel that after the pill was taken by Ye Xuan, his spiritual power was recovering at an extremely fast speed.
"It's really Tianluo Huishen Pill!" The black-robed old man laughed loudly.
Although the number of times he took the Tianluo Huishen Pill in his life was limited, he could clearly remember the efficacy of the Tianluo Huishen Pill. The feeling of using Tianluo Huishen Pill for the first time is still fresh in his memory. This is indeed the effect of Tianluo Huishen Pill.
His spiritual power is recovering at an extremely fast speed—
Ye Xuan and the black-robed old man merged into one, so he could feel the changes in the black-robed old man.
"How do seniors feel?"
About the time for a cup of tea, Ye Xuan asked aloud.
"It hasn't recovered to the full state yet, but at least it has recovered to the last time when the divine sense was not greatly consumed. Even if there is really a strong man in the condensed state here, I am not in vain." The black-robed old man laughed. .
Ye Xuan was well aware of the terrifying strength of the black-robed old man, and said: "If the senior has not recovered to the state of the whole province, wouldn't it be enough to take the Tianluo Huishen Pill once?"
"It's not that simple." The black-robed old man shook his head and sighed: "It was not so easy to recover from the heyday of the year. Even if I took all these bottles of Tianluohuishendan and maximized the efficacy, I still couldn't recover from the heyday. Strength."
"Then what's going on?" Ye Xuan was stunned. For him, the black-robed old man, the body of the fourth stage god, is only one stage away from reaching the body of the fifth stage god, and it is naturally better to reach the strength of the heyday.
The old man in black robe said: "Because there is no way for us to integrate perfectly. If one day, you and I can perfectly integrate without assistance, then I will not be far away from recovering the strength of the heyday. Now, You know, although I don't have the body of a god, the most important thing is my body."
"The junior understands!" Ye Xuan said.
The old man in black robe smiled, and said: "Besides, I can use my hands and feet to use some divine sense tricks now. With Tianluo Huishen Pill, I don't need to worry too much at all!"
Ye Xuan nodded.
This is a good thing.
In the past, when the black-robed old man used his tricks, he would take into account the cost of his spiritual sense, but now he has the Tianluo Shenshen Pill as his trump card. If the power of his spiritual sense is insufficient, he can recover it in time.
"Okay, let's continue walking, I don't know what treasure is ahead." The black-robed old man said.
His judgment was correct.
The moon-watching sect must have treasures that are hard to beat by the outside world. This Tianluo Huishen Pill is one kind. If the Tianluo Huishen Pill is sold in bottles, it may be enough to sell for a sky-high price in the outside world.
…
The two of them traveled all the way, even if they were on a long road, sooner or later there would be an end. Ye Xuan and the black-robed old man came to the end of the Moon Sect training ground.
"There's a second floor?" Ye Xuan looked at the entrance in front of him, was stunned, and muttered to himself.
They came to the end of the moon-watching sect's training ground and found this entrance. Ye Xuan didn't know where this entrance led to, most likely it should be the second floor. But what Ye Xuan was very puzzled was that in this imperial palace, the first floor is so huge, there is actually a second floor!
Ye Xuan didn't think much about it. If he wanted to get better treasures, it was naturally necessary to enter the second floor of the Mochizuki Sect's most important place.
Immediately, he stepped out and entered the entrance.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Xuan followed the stairs at the entrance to the second floor of the moon-watching sect.
Ye Xuan took a look around the second floor. Like the first floor, the second floor could not be seen at a glance, and it was extremely quiet, giving people a strange and gloomy feeling.
Ye Xuan didn't dare to be careless, and walked forward cautiously.
"Hoo..."
"call!"
"There is a sound?" Ye Xuan frowned.
He can be sure that he heard correctly, there is indeed a voice.
However, Ye Xuan didn't know what the sound was coming from. It sounded like the sound of the wind blowing, but Ye Xuan couldn't feel the existence of the wind in the whole space.
This is a weird thing.
There is obviously no wind, so how come the sound of the wind blowing.
"It's weird, be careful." The black-robed old man said.
Ye Xuan naturally wouldn't be careless.
When Ye Xuan stopped again, it was because he vaguely saw a purple light in front of him, which was not too big. This purple light was like a flame, not too intensely burning.
"Purple dim light?" Seeing the flame, Ye Xuan paused, and immediately stepped through the darkness, ready to go to find out.
When he came to the place, Ye Xuan could clearly see the purple light. This light thing was a flame, and the flame was purple. This purple flame was burning in mid-air, which was extremely strange.
"The voice came from next to this pile of purple flames." Ye Xuan secretly confirmed.
However, the next moment, he was taken aback.
The purple flame whirled, as if it had life and eyes. Ye Xuan could feel that the flame was looking at him, the purple flame fluctuated, and then quickly flew towards Ye Xuan, the flame seemed to burn Ye Xuan to death.
only-
What surprised Ye Xuan was, how could the flame act by itself
"Can fly, and will mainly attack the purple flames that attack people?" Ye Xuan was startled suddenly, seeing the purple flames flying towards him, he subconsciously thought that someone was controlling the purple flames behind him.
But he looked around for a week, and the black-robed old man's spiritual sense probed around, but he didn't find anyone controlling the purple fire. He didn't have much confidence in his own spiritual sense, but he was still full of confidence in the ability of the black-robed old man's spiritual sense Well, most of the things that the black-robed old man can't find don't exist.
In other words, this purple fire is not controlled by anyone, but unique.
but…
Since it is unique, how can a flame have the consciousness of actively attacking others. You know, flames are lifeless!
Ye Xuan couldn't figure it out. Seeing the flames flying towards him, he raised his eyebrows suddenly, then waved his sleeves, and a sword fell, cutting the purple flame in half from the air very easily. The speed of the purple flame was very fast. Slow down, it couldn't be easier to cut it off.
However, things don't seem to be that simple.
Ye Xuan frowned.
"Not dead yet!" Ye Xuan muttered to himself.
The purple flame did not disappear, but his bamboo sword was completely burned by the purple flame when he cut it out just now.
What is held in his hand now is only a little bit of the bamboo hilt, which makes Ye Xuan a little unbelievable. When he cut off the purple flame just now, his bamboo sword was wrapped with sword intent and true energy. —
Just touched the purple flame, and it was completely burned, leaving only a little bamboo hilt
and-
This purple flame has not disappeared yet.
After being cut off by Ye Xuan, the purple flames gathered again, exactly the same as before, as if nothing had happened.
"What kind of monster is this!" Ye Xuan said with a frown.
"I've never heard of such a monster!" said the old man in black robe.
Ye Xuan took a deep breath.
The purple flame was cut off by Ye Xuan once, and instead of being discouraged, it rushed over again.
Ye Xuan didn't use the bamboo sword this time.
"The true energy is enough to be burned by this purple flame in the blink of an eye, then use the sword intent!" Ye Xuan muttered to himself, and immediately gathered a Qi sword in his hand. out. When cutting out, the sword intent also came out. Ye Xuan possessed the domain of the sword, and the sword intent was naturally endless. He also showed no mercy when dealing with the purple flame, directly crushing the purple flame to death.
The sword intent wrapped the purple flames like countless sharp swords, smashing the purple flames to pieces, but what surprised Ye Xuan was—
This purple flame can even burn sword intent.
No, it's not burning.
"It's corrosion!" Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes.
Corrosion, not burning, is true. The sword intent is Ye Xuan's intent, and Ye Xuan can naturally feel how his own intent disappeared. The purple flame wiped away his true energy and sword intent from the beginning to the end. It was all corrosion, not burning.
Ye Xuan couldn't help sighing inwardly, what a weird purple flame!