Chapter 185 Holy Land Blood
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Ling Kudie clenched the white jade bone with both hands and sat cross-legged, and the breath around her body was also constantly solid. Gradually, a trace of anger slowly permeated the body of the withered butterfly.
The original pale face of the withered butterfly gradually became rosy at this time. It looks more touching.
After a while, the withered butterfly slowly opened its eyes. Looking at Xiao Heng, who was standing not far away and looking at himself curiously, Lingshidie smiled and said, "That old man is true. In his spiritual bone, there is a complete effect of Tianluo tablet."
Xiao Heng looked happy and asked, "Senior, has the purpose of coming here this time been completed?"
Luo Xiaoyan couldn't help looking at the white jade bone in her hand excitedly and said with a smile, "Yes, we can go back now, but before that. I'm going to give you something good first."
Xiao Heng looked at the withered butterfly puzzledly and asked doubtfully, "Things? What is it?"
Ling Kudie reluctantly touched the white jade spirit bone in her hand and said softly, "I just found that there was a trace of blood of the strong man in the holy land in this white jade spirit bone. And I belong to Ghost Xiu, which doesn't have much effect on me. So, I'll just take advantage of you."
Xiao Heng's face changed when he heard the words, and he asked in disbelief, "What? A trace of the blood of the strong man in the Holy Land?" Xiao Heng remembers that after refining the pure yang blood of the Venerable of Heavenly Poison, he made himself get a lot of benefits. At this time, there was even a trace of blood of the strong man in the Holy Land. After refining, he didn't know if his cultivation would soar.
"Yes, a trace of the blood of the strong man in the Holy Land. Relying on your spiritual purification fire, you can completely refine it into your own blood. At that time, you will not only increase your cultivation, but also your physique, but also be stronger. Ling Kudie seemed to know that Xiao Heng would have this gaffe. She looked at Xiao Heng with a smile and explained softly.
Xiao Heng swallowed his saliva and asked, "That... Is the younger generation refining here?
Lingkudie nodded and said, "Yes, it's refined here. After refining, we immediately went back to save Tian Zhuzong.
Xiao Heng's eyes condensed when he heard the words, and he nodded and said, "Okay, there is a senior who will help the younger generation draw this trace of holy blood."
Hearing the words without hesitation, the withered butterfly clenched the white jade bone again, a wisp of green original elixir fire, and instantly rose to its palms. The white jade bone was completely wrapped in it.
In a while, a faint blood mist gradually rose on the green original fire. As soon as the blood fog rose out, a few thunderstorms flashed out of the sky and bombarded straight towards the faint blood fog.
The withered butterfly's face changed, but it didn't expect that it would attract thunder. However, the withered butterfly did not panic and opened his mouth to spit. A strong black smoke immediately blocked the top of his head and absorbed a few thunderbolts with powerful power in an instant.
And the faint blood mist gradually condensed into a drop of liquid blood at this moment. But strangely, the blood-red blood mist just condensed at this time, but it showed pure gold like liquid gold, which looked mysterious and abnormal.
Looking at this drop of golden blood beads condensed out, the withered butterfly immediately collected the original elixir fire, nodded to Xiao Heng, and then urged this drop of holy blood towards Xiao Heng.
Seeing this, Xiao Heng's thoughts immediately gushed out. After wrapping this drop of blood, he also sat down cross-legged.
Feeling the powerful energy in this drop of holy blood, Xiao Heng couldn't help swallowing his saliva again.
At this time, the voice of the Venerable Tiandu also sounded: "Kid, you have made a lot of money this time. Perhaps the best thing to come here this time is this drop of holy blood. Even the spiritual tree is not as good as this drop of holy blood. The girl in this mirror is really willing to give you this drop of holy blood.
Xiao Heng did not answer when he heard the words, but he still stared at the drop of golden blood suspended in front of him without squint.
Xiao Heng slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath. This drop of holy blood was also sucked into his mouth by Xiao Heng at this time.
The spiritual power runs, wisps of spiritual purification fire, and instantly inhale the drop of holy blood in the body.
Xiao Heng's body also emitted an incomparable high temperature at this moment. The surrounding space has become distorted in an instant.
Wrapping that drop of holy blood with Hualing pure fire, Xiao Heng's face gradually became happy. Because the spirit pure fire has just refined a trace of holy blood, a terrible Zhenyuan instantly filled all the meridians in the body.
In Xiao Heng's surprise, he immediately gathered those refined Zhenyuan into the purple house one by one. Inside the body, I also remembered the sound of "clap" at this time.
"Huh? Is the seal in the body loosened again? Seeing this, Ling Kudie looked at Xiao Heng in surprise. But she didn't care too much. The loosening of the eight seals was what she expected. However, Ling Kudie thought that at least until Xiao Heng advanced, the eight seals began to be gradually washed open. But I didn't expect that the seal would loosen so early.
At this time, Xiao Heng and the Venerable Tiandu were shocked. Before, every time the prohibition cracked and loosened, it was a "kakaka" crack, like glass, gradually loosening. However, the abnormal "crack" sound of Xiao Heng's loose seal at this time attracted the attention of the Venerable Heavenly Poison.
After exploring Xiao Heng's body, he was shocked to find that the remaining five seals in Xiao Heng's body began to loosen at the same time.
"Poison old man, what should I do? The seal may be unsealed." As soon as Xiao Heng felt the state of the seal, he immediately anxiously preached to the Venerable Heavenly Poison.
However, the heavenly poison in the poison order on Xiao Heng's forehead said seriously, "Don't worry, it's only good for you and no harm, but I don't understand why the blood of the strong man in the Holy Land will make the seal in your body change like this."
Xiao Heng was gradually relieved when he heard this, but he was still worried that he would become a ghost after the seal was completely lifted.
That drop of holy blood was refined by a trace, and Xiao Heng's breath was constantly climbing. And the "crack" explosion in his body has never been heard of.
Two days later, Xiao Heng's body has condensed a large area of spiritual fog. These spiritual fogs keep rolling, like the waves of the boundless sea. And in this rolling spiritual fog, the dragon condensed by a spiritual fog also appears around Xiao Heng's body, which looks extremely mysterious.
At this time, the crackling sound in Xiao Heng's body has disappeared, but the seal in Xiao Heng's body has still not been untied. That strong seal is only the outer layer broken, and its central seal is still firmly sealing somewhere in Xiao Heng's body.
With Xiao Heng's continuous refining for two days and nights, that drop of holy blood was gradually refined by Xiao Heng.
The last trace of holy blood turned into a large number of Zhenyuan and integrated into Xiao Heng's purple house. The spiritual fog around Xiao Heng's body also rose to the sky in an instant.
A strong atmosphere of heaven and earth vibrated, and suddenly swept away in all directions with the sky above Xiao Heng's head as the center.
Then, it seemed that the atmosphere of heaven and earth in the ruins was attracted by Xiao Heng, and waves condensed towards the sky above Xiao Heng's head.
Seeing this abnormal situation, Ling Kudie couldn't help changing his face. He turned his head and looked at Xiao Heng, who was still closed at this time. In this case, it is difficult to do the withered butterfly as a strong man in the sky mirror.
Although this is the secret place of returning to the ruins, its breadth is not comparable to that of some spaces opened up by the Holy Land alone. It can even be said that it is self-contained, and it is not impossible to call it an ultra-small interface.
But in such a space that is not too small, those huge heaven and earth atmosphere were completely influenced by Xiao Heng at this time and gathered desperately towards Xiao Heng.
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