Chapter 153 White Tiger Blood

Looking at the unconscious Xuanhuomu, Wang Cang gave Xiaojia an inquiring look.

"It's very serious. It is estimated that it will take several months to recover."

"Okay, let's get the ring first, or we won't escape when someone comes."

Wang put several people into the hanging abyss ring, and then quickly hid the hanging abyss ring, and he also entered the hanging abyss ring.

I didn't expect that it would be so tragic to enter the blood refining bridge on the first day. If it hadn't been for the appearance of Xuanhuomu, Wang Cang and others would have suffered losses. A member of the Jiuwei clan in the early stage of the disaster was as powerful as the ordinary mid-term repairer of the disaster.

Xiao Jia frowned and looked at the black firewood lying on the ground.

Wang and others looked quietly on the side and did not dare to disturb Xiaojia. Anyway, Xuanhuomu was also injured to save them. Whether Xuanhuomu had a purpose or not, they were responsible for treating Xuanhuomu.

"Strange, strange..."

"Strange bullshit, hurry up and save him!"

Seeing that Xiao Jia did not move to cure Xuanhuomu, Wang Cang couldn't help cursing.

"Big, don't worry, this guy's body is very strange. I just fed him an elixir. After absorbing the spiritual power in the elixir, his body recovered by itself. It's strange that the recovery speed of this injury is much faster than taking my elixir. Even if I don't take action for this guy for a month It can be recovered. What a strange guy."

Wang Cang was also stunned when he heard Xiaojia's words. It's not surprising that they recover from their injuries. They can recover by themselves, but it's a little incredible that the speed of self-recovers faster than that of taking elixir. If everyone is like this, why do they need elixir?

After thinking about it, although Wang Cang didn't know the specific situation, he roughly guessed what.

Xuanhuomu combines the blood of Qinglong, Rosefinch and Xuanwu, and more or less has the ability of these three races.

represents the green dragon in the east. The attribute is wood, and the self-healing ability of the wood attribute is the strongest.

As for the rosefinch, it has the power of regeneration. The rosefinch represents the south and is a kind of phoenix, also known as fire phoenix. It can be reborn by bathing. It is not surprising that the black firewood can heal the injury by itself.

Xuanwu represents the north, and the most powerful thing is defense. The body of Xuanwu is the combination of turtles and snakes. The defense is naturally relatively strong, and the status of Xuanwu is also quite high among the four sacred beasts. It is regarded as the Zhenwu Emperor by the practitioners, while the white tiger and Qinglong are just totems of some sects, which is enough to show the status of Xuanwu.

Moreover, Xuanwu also has a strong divination ability, which is an ancestor-level figure of divination. Xuanwu is also the longest-lived one of the four holy beasts. His other identity is the god of life.

With the fusion of three bloodlines, the bloodline of Xuanhuomu should be the peak bloodline in the six worlds. If it weren't for Xuanwu's defense ability, Xuanhuomu would probably have fallen in the battle just now.

After thinking about all this, Wang Cang became more interested in the guy who made Xuanhuomu. He integrated the blood of the four holy beasts. The strength of that guy will certainly not be too weak, but he hasn't come back for ten thousand years. It is very likely that he has soared to fly to the upper world. There is no time to inform Xuanhuomu that the probability of falling is not high, but it is not ruled out that he will be The possibility of killing.

"Well, although he can recover by himself, you'd better treat it. It's better than nothing. After he recovers, we can also continue to travel and ask him if he follows us. If he can help us, we don't have to worry so much."

Xiaojia nodded, took out an elixir and fed it to Xuanhuomu, and then helped Xuanhuomu guide his spiritual power. Xiaojia worked for two hours before stopping.

"Well, with his strong recovery ability, coupled with my elixir, he can almost recover in less than a month."

Wang Cang was also relieved to hear Xiaojia's words. He and Xuanhuomu are only one-sided relationship, but Xuanhuomu worked hard to help them. Although Wang Cang is sometimes more cruel, he is not an unhearted person. No matter what purpose Xuanhuomu helps them for, now they must first cure Xuanhuomu. Firewood.

As Xiaojia sensed, the self-healing ability of Xuanhuomu is extremely strong, and the wound on the palm of Xuanhuomu recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye in three days.

Xiaojia felt very surprised. After three days of self-recovery, the spiritual power in Xuanhuomu's body also calmed down, and then the self-healing speed of Xuanhuomu actually increased again. At most half a month, Xuanhuomu will definitely recover.

Over the years, Xiaojia's alchemy ability has also improved a lot, but he did not expect that his elixir effect would not be as good as the self-healing effect of Xuanhuo wood.

Xiaojia smiled bitterly. Now he can refine up to six-level elixir. Xiaojia has also tried the seventh-level elixir, but failed, but if there are really enough materials, maybe Xiaojia can really make a seven-level elixir. He gave Xuanhuomu a five-level elixir. Although he can refine the six-level elixir, The success rate is still very low, and how much is the fifth-level elixir?

I'm afraid that only the effect of the seven-level elixir can surpass the self-healing effect of Xuanhuo wood. It seems that my alchemy ability still needs to be improved.

However, Xiaojia's life expectancy is less than a thousand years, and he can refine seven-level elixirs in less than a thousand years. Such achievements are not bad. He is also a genius in the upper world, and it took Xiaojia to grow up to the golden elixir period for more than 100 years. Finally, he broke through to the golden elixir period with the help of the demon emperor, the silver armor of the upper world. The conditions of the Python clan are much better than that of Xiaojia. With the support of the ethnic group, there are more silver armored pythons that have broken through to the Golden Dan period in 20 years. In this way, Xiaojia has fallen behind for decades. Now he can refine the seven-level elixir. Although this money always provides him with a lot of medicinal materials, Xiaojia's talent It should not be underestimated.

On the tenth day, Xuanhuomu finally woke up. After another day, Xuanhuomu finally recovered completely, and its powerful self-healing ability had to be admired.

As soon as Xuanhuomu recovered, Wang Cang was called over.

"What's the matter?"

Wang Cang is very puzzled that there must be something wrong with this guy looking for himself in such a hurry.

"Do you still have the stone you made under the volcano? Take it out and give it to me."

Wang Cang wondered, didn't this guy like stones? Why did you suddenly ask him for this stone again? Are you still so anxious? Is there anything strange on this stone?

Although he was very confused, Wang Cang still took out the unfinished Tianling Peerce Stone and handed it to Xuanhuomu.

"What do you want to do with this?"

"Eat!"

Xuanhuomu's words are amazing, eat? This thing is very hard. Even if it has not been refined, it is comparable to a low-level magic weapon. Eat it? How to eat?

"Oh, I forgot to tell you that you have already used the appearance of the stone. You should be careful. This stone has been drenched with the blood of a six-winged king of the heavenly tiger. That guy is a branch of the white tiger. Although it is a relatively remote branch, after all, he is the king of the heavenly tiger, and the power of blood cannot be ignored. You should pay attention to one Point, don't be eaten back."

Wang Cang was stunned for a moment. What contained the blood power of the white tiger? Why did this guy tell himself that he had refined the stone into his body into his body, and now it is useless.

After thinking about it, Wang Cang had to nod. Although the blood power of the White Tiger clan is relatively strong, his demon yin body is not a white rice. Since it has been refined, there is no reason to be taken out. If it can suppress that thing, it may become a help. The White Tiger clan is very heavy on their bloodline. It rarely flows out, and ordinary people may not be able to get it with all their best. This may be a good thing.

The four holy beasts all pay more attention to their bloodline. Although they are very strong, there are not many people.

"Then what are you doing eating this?"

"You idiot, of course, it's the power of the blood in it."

Wang Cang was stunned for a moment. Before, he was still thinking about what would happen to this guy's fusion of the last blood power. Unexpectedly, this guy was about to merge. Wang Cang felt a little dreamy and fused the blood power of the four holy beasts. It seemed that the guy who created the black firewood had already prepared, and even the blood of the white tiger was ready.

"Then why didn't you merge before?"

"I have to go to the Mahayana period to fuse this last bloodline, and it's too painful and difficult to fuse the thing. If I hadn't met the stinky fox a few days ago, I wouldn't have merged it. Well, you go first, I'm going to merge."

After saying that, Xuanhuomu drove Wang Cang and the others out and sealed the door to prepare to fuse the blood power of the white tiger.