Chapter 177 Demon Island Alchemy

Magic Island. The third day of the blood moon river trial, in the early morning.

Bansu played with a green dream grass and squeezed out a gloomy smile on his face.

Ximen Shuanghan's face is too gloomy, and his happy smile is also a gloomy smile. There is nothing he can do. Bansu doesn't like this face, but since he is an impersonation, he has to complete the play.

Moyu Island is the 18th island to arrive. During this period, they also passed by the Island of Jumping Fairy Island, but they did not meet Ximen Qianqian and others. Sure enough, they could not wait foolishly. They had to travel to the islands one by one, hoping to meet the team members.

Although there are two magic soul masters in the group, there is a Qingshanlou killer in the Xueyue River. Although the assassination of the dragon claw killing emperor Wulie failed, this man did not die, and since Qingshanlou took over the task, there was no reason to give up. It took ten days, and it was only the third day. In such a situation, the group members can't be relieved.

Compaon with the horrible killer like the Dragon Claw Killing Emperor, Nan Qilan is not good enough. That's a big killer with the great attack ability of heaven and earth. This man is like sleeping and eating on his back in the bloody moon river.

In addition, he sneaked on the Pan family's smuggling ship, and such a big deal was destroyed by him. It can be imagined that the Pan family must be angry. In the past day, will the Pan family send a large number of magic soul masters into the Blood Moon River to look for silkworms? If someone really comes in, how will it affect this experience? It can't be estimated.

At this time, Xue Yuejiang was shocked step by step, and he didn't know how many masters had sneaked in.

I'm anxious, but things can only come slowly. When I passed through these dozen islands, I met six groups of teams, all of whom were from around. They were rude. They attacked and plotted one by one and defeated all six groups. The harvest of these six teams has become a general harvest at this time.

In his storage device, there are six high-quality flying swords and five spiritual grasses lying quietly.

In addition to the spiritual dream grass he found in Moyu Island, he has harvested 12 natural resources and treasures reserved by Yinxu College. Obviously, the team he robbed had either gained in a row or robbed others. When they met Banju, they were unlucky and made him cheaper.

How to prove that it is reserved by the college?

Bansu opened the curly leaf on the spiritual grass in his hand, and there was a faint golden symbol on it, like the shape of sword crossing. This is the symbol made by Yinxu College, which is enough to prove that it is reserved by the college.

Bunsu collected the spiritual grass into the universe bag, made a smiling spiritual grass, and gave it to the beauty that chirung was screaming. Beautiful.

Beautiful. Mei happily hugged the smiling beauty, took a few bites, and swallowed the smiling beauty worth three million business dollars into her stomach. Who dares to use this thing like this? Directly swallows a smiling beauty. The powerful medicine can burst the monk's internal organs, but it is beautiful. Here, it's just like eating a sugar bean, which is not a problem.

I want to cry without tears, but for such a little time, I promise beauty. The three spiritual grasses of the United States have been reimbursed.

Beautiful. Beauty swallowed three smiling beauties in a row in a day, and still looked unsatisfied. Nine million. If the Pan family sells to the demon country, it will be 900 million business dollars. Is this little thing eaten as a snack? I feel that my heart is about to stand it.

refers to the little guy who is scurrying in the grass. He hates to scold the prodigal son, and the ninja is painful, and he can't see it.

At this moment, Bansu suddenly felt a trace of throbbing in his heart and suddenly understood something.

He looked left and right, looking for a big rock with a breathing wind. He felt that there was no abnormality around him. He was relieved, looked up at the starry sky that looked extremely clear in the early morning, took a deep breath, and sat down cross-legged.

Monks practice and pay attention to a time. If the time does not come, no matter how hard they try, it will not be very effective. If the timing is right, you will get twice the result with half the effort.

The throbbing felt by the host is a sign from the dark. At this time, it is the right time to practice.

Isn't it just to replace Ximen Shuanghan and enter the Blood Moon River experience? After seeing the ability of great evil geniuses such as Zhou Chu, it is very clear that if it can't be improved again, the local assessment of Yinxu College will not be amazing.

There are too many cultivation geniuses in this world, not to mention other than that, more than 1,000 geniuses gathered in the flower field spirit town, casually pulled out one, all of which are higher than his talents.

For the promotion of qualification, each higher than one level, the consumption of merit points is about ten times that of the previous level. That is to say, if you want to upgrade to another level on the basis of a small genius, you need to consume 300,000 merit points. This is not what Bansu can bear at present. Since the qualification cannot be improved for the time being, it can only be forcibly promoted by external forces.

The light flashed in his hand, and five strange shining demon elixir appeared. This is what he got from the death of the giant lizard mountain demon that he killed when he saved the demon princess Hu Jiao. He had always wanted to refine and absorb it, but he felt that the timing was not right, so he did not take action.

However, a throb at this time made Banshu determined to absorb the essence of the five demon elixirs now. The cultivation of the five demons is very high, and the energy contained in these five elixirs is extremely horrible. Even if eight layers are lost in the process, the remaining two layers are enough to make great progress.

Beautiful. Mei rushed to Bansu, tilted her head and looked at the five demon elixirs in Bansu's palm, blinked her big eyes, and curled her lips disdainfully.

He rushed to the skirt of his clothes, took out an egg that had become semicircle due to its split shape, held it in his arms, and rushed to the grass on the ground to nibble.

Beautiful. Mei still didn't believe it. She kept biting and biting it sooner or later. What can be absorbed by the little monster of Ximen? Why is it beautiful? Is it beautiful?

Shake your head, regardless of the beauty. Beautiful nonsense, perseverance flashed in the eyes.

It is reasonable that the elixir needs to be refined one by one, but it seems that it doesn't have to be so cumbersome. He has always believed in intuition and no longer hesitated. He looked up and swallowed the five elixir together!

Close your eyes, the qigong runs wildly, the whirlpool in the sea of Qi rumbles, and the fearless fingerprints inspires success. The Bodhisattva of the King of Tibet condenses himself in the sea of knowledge and suppresses the heart demons.

In an instant, five demon elixirs melted into an invisible torrent of energy, like a hurricane, rushing into the meridians of the body. Where the horrible energy passed, the meridians all made an unbearable tearing sound, and the severe pain was like a wave, setting off ten thousand feet high on the flat ground, almost all of a sudden. The ambition is broken.

It hurts so much! This is not an ordinary pain, but a double severe pain that directly affects the body and soul, and ordinary monks must not be able to bear it. If the heart defense is defeated, it will fall into the boundless illusion and never find a way back. On the outside, the body becomes a body. In the words of the Earth's star domain Federation, it is a plant man.

generalsu can hardly bear it, but in his spiritual sea, there is a projection of the Bodhisattva of the Earth Treasure produced by stimulating the seal. The Bodhisattva's forehead is open, extracting all the remaining spiritual power in the fragments of the evil monk's soul, and does not hesitate to throw it into the sea of knowledge that is about to be shattered by energy.