The sticky blood of the black turtle flowed along the small vortex on his chest and slowly flowed into the bronze plate.
In the blink of an eye, the puddle formed by the black turtle's blood actually became shallower.
Pang Jian's eyes showed strange color, and he suddenly recalled how he had obtained the phoenix marrow time and time again.
The amber-like phoenix marrow releases a white and sparkling light and is a tangible object.
The blood-colored phoenix that shot out from Ouyang Duanhai's body and flew gracefully was also condensed from thick blood and was also a tangible object.
The same is true for the black tortoise's essence and blood!
The bronze plate left by my father before he left seems to be able to absorb some special and substantial rare objects.
However, the "Hutian Yangqi Jue" he practiced could only absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the spiritual power in spirit stones, and the "Xuanyin Power" in some other strange stones.
Whether it is Qi or force, they are both invisible things and are pure energy.
His "Hutian Yangqi Jue" could not absorb tangible wonders like phoenix marrow or black tortoise essence and blood, but the bronze plate could.
Supporting the back of his head with both hands, Pang Jian listened to the crackling sounds outside and Zhou Qingchen's shouting, but he did not hear Dong Tianze's strange cry, nor did he see Dong Tianze reappear at the wellhead.
The gorgeously blooming blood lotus at the mouth of the well filled most of his vision.
In a corner between the blood lotus and him, there was a "Spiritual Evil" in the form of Roman. This "Spiritual Evil" looked at him with a blank and wooden expression, as if observing his every move.
"I don't know where the witch is hiding, she is spying on me in secret with her spirit."
Pang Jian frowned and pondered.
Not long after, he discovered that most of the black turtle's blood essence at the bottom of the well was absorbed by the bronze plate in a short period of time.
As the blood continued to flow down, a tiny crack appeared on the bronze door that he had left exposed outside his clothes.
At this time, Pang Jian finally discovered that the mysterious bronze door actually had a crack!
“It turns out it can be opened!”
Pang Jian's eyes lit up, and he immediately knew that the phoenix marrow that flew out of the first phoenix bone, the phoenix marrow in the black water pool, and the blood-colored phoenix bird were all sucked into the gap in the bronze door.
But he didn't pay attention at that time.
After seeing the gap this time, he looked carefully, but found that his vision could not pass through the gap, and he could not see the scene behind the door. He didn't know what was hidden inside.
"Only in the Profound Realm can one condense the Divine Consciousness, which is like an eye that can see into the details."
Luo Hongyan's words emerged in his mind. He felt that only after he broke through to the Dongxuan realm and condensed his spiritual consciousness would he be able to examine the wonders inside the bronze door.
At the moment, he was afraid that he could not see anything.
While he was daydreaming, the black turtle's blood at the bottom of the well was almost gone, and the bronze door could not touch the blood, so it could no longer absorb it.
So Pang Jian pulled the bronze door pendant off his neck and pressed the side with the pattern and the copper ring to the place where the blood was thickest.
The black turtle's blood essence was indeed continuing to flow away.
The bronze plate he pressed downwards absorbed the essence and blood belonging to the black turtle at the bottom of the well like a sponge absorbing water.
When there was no trace of blood left, Pang Jian put the bronze medal back on with great care.
There is another drop of phoenix marrow in the bronze plate now. It was formed by the phoenix bones in the black water pool eating the "Dark Anaconda", and it has not yet been returned to him.
Together with the collected essence and blood of the black turtle, there are now two mysterious things available in the bronze plate.
Unfortunately, he could not see the scene inside, nor could he touch the secret in the bronze door. He could only wait passively, waiting until his whole body was burning like the previous two times.
Looking at the bright red blood lotus at the mouth of the well, Pang Jian, who had already collected the essence and blood of the black turtle, wondered whether he should go out and cooperate with Zhou Qingchen to deal with Dong Tianze.
But when he thought of Dong Tianze's speed and the strange sound of the spiritual weapon's ghost chant, he hesitated again.
"It's better to wait for him to come in. When he suddenly falls and sees that there is not a drop of the black tortoise's blood left, he will definitely find it difficult to remain calm."
Pang Jian's heart was in turmoil as he pondered how he could better take advantage of the weather and location now that he was at the bottom of the pit.
Holding the dragon-patterned spear, he paced slowly in the well, looking at anything that could be used and pondering over possible plans.
He measured distances with the dragon-patterned spear, judged the reach of the attack by the length of the spear shaft, and wondered where he should be by then.
The space at the bottom of the well is small, and the dragon-patterned spear is relatively long, so the angle of movement is bound to be limited during a fierce battle. This spear must not hit him at the critical moment.
He kept adjusting his position, thinking in his mind where it would be most appropriate for him to appear if Dong Tianze was somewhere.
He hammered away at the details.
A moment later, he took out the silver net, which was not very big when folded but very huge when expanded, from the bamboo basket on his back.
The net wire of this silver net is extremely tough. It caught Ouyang Duanhai, whose heart was devoured by the phoenix marrow, and prevented Ouyang Duanhai, who had completely lost his spiritual mind, from breaking free.
If Dong Tianze accidentally falls into this silver net, it may not be possible to break it instantly.
Pang Jian spread out the silver net and looked at the "well wall" that looked like bacon, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.
Holding a corner of the silver net, he pierced the "well wall" with a dragon-patterned spear, making holes one after another, and nimbly climbed up seven or eight meters, fixing a corner of the silver net at the top with a bamboo flute.
He moved around the walls of the well.
Sometimes he climbed up, looked down at the bottom of the well when he reached the bottom of the bright red lotus, and sometimes he quickly fell into the well and looked up.
"Spiritual Evil" Luo Meng looked at him woodenly, and whenever he approached, he would quickly take the initiative to avoid him.
This "spiritual evil spirit" didn't want to conflict with him, nor did it want him to misunderstand anything, so it always avoided and observed him.
Pang Jian didn't care and was busy with his own business.
After a while, a huge silver net fixed by several sharp spiritual stones with impurities and a bamboo flute was spread out above his head.
He carefully confirmed that when he was at the bottom of the well, he could see the existence of the large silver net through the dim light above.
Looking down from above, the bottom of the well is pitch black, and you can't see the silver net clearly without careful observation.
If you were at the mouth of the well, it would be even more difficult to see the net because of the strange lotus emitting red light.
"You are a jackal from the Dong family, but I am the master of this forest. I want to see how you can avoid this net when you break the red lotus and fall straight to the bottom of the pit!"
Pang Jian was calm and placed the dragon-patterned spear within reach, waiting for Dong Tianze to fall into his trap.
As long as the red lotus is hit, he will be alarmed immediately and can react immediately.
He even had time to take out the pure spirit stones from the upper realm, absorbing the spiritual power to fill his spirit sea while waiting silently.
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On the island.
Dong Tianze was suffering from the spontaneous combustion of the "spiritual evil", with a faint black smoke lingering all over his body, and he had no energy to attack the pit.
When he eliminated the power caused by the burning soul fire of the "Spiritual Evil", dirty blood flowed from his ears and nostrils, and his appearance became even more sinister and terrifying.
"Ding-dong! Ding-dong!"
Zhou Qingchen and Luo Hongyan either hit it with stones that were everywhere, or shot it with sharp weapons such as steel needles and silver forks, causing the ghost chant to always shift in direction in mid-air.
The ghost chanted unsteadily, swaying among a pile of ghosts and spirits, and it took a long time for it to fly to Dong Tianze.
Finally, Dong Tianze wiped off the ashes formed by the last "spiritual evil" and frowned as he glanced at Shangguan Qin beside him.
Shangguan Qin, with bloodstains all over her face, looked at Dong Tianze's miserable new image after being eroded by the "spiritual evil spirit", and felt secretly pleased.
The hatred in her eyes almost burst out, and it seemed that the meaning of her survival was to see Dong Tianze die before her.
"Aunt, you really want to see me die, don't you?"
Dong Tianze smiled.
"No, no!"
Shangguan Qin lowered her head in panic.
"I told you, I hate it when people lie to me. Even if you want me to die, you have to be brave enough to say it, or you will die."
Dong Tianze, who had gotten rid of the "spiritual evil", suddenly reached out his hand like lightning and broke her cervical vertebra with a "crack".
Shangguan Qin died at this moment.
Dong Tianze, who had escaped from the trap, immediately took the initiative to respond to the ghost chants and soon appeared among the many souls and ghosts.
The moment he grasped the Ghost Chant again, his aura suddenly changed, and he swung the Ghost Chant towards Zhou Qingchen with his backhand.
"Wooooo! Woohoo!"
Along with the howling of thousands of ghosts, numerous souls and ghosts suddenly condensed into a huge demon with a green face and fangs, ready to tear Zhou Qingchen into pieces.
“Catch it!”
Han Duping, who had already noticed something was wrong, hurriedly threw the heart-protecting mirror down from the mountainside and threw it on Zhou Qingchen's head.
A towering red mountain suddenly appeared above Zhou Qingchen's head, blocking the huge demon that was about to bite him.
Dong Tianze snorted coldly, and with a ghostly chant, he gently pulled at the huge demon god in the air, preparing to kill Luo Hongyan who had been causing trouble.
Luo Hongyan, who was tactful, came to Han Duping's side without knowing when. She stood next to the sobbing Su Meng and "kindly" reminded her from a distance: "Your black tortoise blood is still at the bottom of the well."
Dong Tianze suddenly came to his senses. He let go of Luo Hongyan, who was just trying to dodge, and had no intention of fighting Zhou Qingchen for life and death. He rushed towards the well with Guiyin in his hand.
With the Ghost Chant in his hand, he was confident that he could break the blood lotus and quickly kill Pang Jian who was alone at the bottom of the well.
He was worried that Pang Jian really had the ability to refine the remaining little black tortoise blood essence, or maliciously pollute his black tortoise blood essence, making his subsequent marrow cleansing unsuccessful.
"Pang Jian is still down there!"
Zhou Qingchen's face turned pale and he glared at Luo Hongyan angrily, blaming her for being so mean.
Luo Hongyan didn't care and chuckled, "Of course I know he's there."
"Old Han, come with me down the well, let's work together to kill that kid Dong Tianze! Mr. Ning, besides hiding here and there and disrupting the situation, can't you really put in some effort?!" Zhou Qingchen shouted angrily.
With a shout, he rushed towards the pit with a long sword made of cold iron in hand.
But Dong Tianze was too fast. He arrived in front of the pit at lightning speed and there was no way he could catch up with him.
“Damn it!”
Zhou Qingchen roared and threw the cold iron sword towards the pit at the foot of the mountain. After reducing his own weight, he jumped into the red mountain hanging above his head.
The heavy mountain turned into a red cloud, carrying him into the air and rushing towards the pit at the foot of the mountain.
"I'm here!"
Han Duping shouted loudly and turned into a huge silver ball, rolling down the mountain and rushing towards the pit.
Knowing that Dong Tianze was extremely cruel, when Zhou Qingchen called him, he still followed him without hesitation, ready to fight to the death.
"Ning, Sister Ning, Pang Jian..."
Su Meng's eyes were blurred with tears at this moment. In her eyes, Luo Hongyan's figure was blurry and looked like a god or a demon.
She murmured, "My father is dead, Uncle He is dead, you can't let Pang Jian die too."
Luo Hongyan tucked her hands into her sleeves, and looked down from the top of the hill, saying indifferently, "It's still unclear who will die."
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(End of this chapter)