Biography of Demon Cultivation

Chapter 157 News of the Alien Beast

The bright moon is in the sky, and the sea looks very calm on a dark night, perhaps the peace before the storm comes.

Yang Hong saw the sea for the first time, but he was a little disappointed today. When he went to sea, it was already sunset, and he couldn't even see the beautiful sunset.

"Master, when can we get to Flame Island?" The little fat man ran to the deck and asked with his head up.

Yang Fan turned his head to look at him and said puzzledly, "It will take about two days. Why did you suddenly ask this?"

Yang Shiyun knew Yang Hong best and answered for him, "Little fat has never seen the sea. The first time he went to sea at night, he couldn't see the panorama, so he asked this."

Yang Hong was a little embarrassed. He blushed and lowered his head without saying a word.

"So that's it. We may have to stay for a long time before we go back this time, which is also an experience before you build the foundation, but after your mind is mature, we will close down and try our best to break through the foundation period. Yang Fan said slowly.

"Master, is it difficult to build a foundation?" Yang Shiyun asked curiously.

Yang Hong also listened quietly and wanted to know the mystery of this.

Yang Fan smiled gently and said, "It may be very difficult for others, but for you two little guys, it may not be difficult. There is no shortage of the best Peiyuan elixir, and the meridians of the spirit beast are very strong and can withstand the impact of the elixir. Turning around and smiling at Yang Shiyun, "However, it is not easy for you to think of reaching the great perfection of the refining period. The little fat is relatively stable by nature, but you are flexible and not determined enough. According to my estimation, it may take another ten years to build a successful foundation.

"Ah...it will take so long!" Yang Shiyun's little face collapsed in an instant. She curled her little mouth, reached out and pinched Yang Hong's fleshy little face, and complained, "Little fat, I'm not worse than you. Wait, I will definitely defend the dignity of my senior sister."

Yang Hong covered his little face, looked aggrieved, and muttered, "Who am I trying to provoke?"

Yang Fan smiled, which could arouse the desire to practice in Xiaobai's heart, and his words just now will be successful. At this time, he took out the broken blade he bought in Fangshi and took out the broken blade he got by defeating in the Zhengnangang Deacon Hall many years ago. The two are exactly the same in terms of material, size and refining methods, and even the fracture area is very consistent.

"Sure enough, the two are one."

The power of the broken blade was not small at that time. Fu Weiming was defeated after getting this knife, but he was unlucky and unfortunately defeated when he met Yang Fan, a murderous demon. The broken blade contains a very rare power of thunder and lightning. This power of thunder and lightning is very special, not like ordinary thunder. The divine thunder with purple light should be the purple sky thunder. Purple God Thunder, known as the nemesis of all evil things, is also a powerful thunder method in the right path. It is very easy to deal with things like souls.

If Fu Weiming used the intact purple thunder knife at that time, it was likely that Yang Fan, not him, would have been defeated. But fate is so strange that it is impossible to act completely according to your wishes. Accidents always happen inadvertently.

"Oh, Master, these two things are originally one?" Yang Shiyun said in surprise.

Yang Fan handed her the purple thunder knife in his hand and explained, "This is the remnant I got by chance, and now I have found the other half of it. This remnant weapon is extremely powerful. The purple god thunder contained in it is known as the nemesis of evil things, but it has been damaged for a long time, and it is extremely difficult to repair it.

Although the spiritual weapon is good, it is still much worse than the magic weapon, and repairing is also meaningless. Yang Fan is of another use for the purple god thunder hidden in the broken knife.

The flagpole on the thousand ghost flag is a thousand-year-old thunderbolt wood, and he clearly remembers the scene of hitting the thousand-year-old peach tree with thunder. The thousand-year-old peach tree heart, which was originally the thing of the sun, was split by the thunder again. Suddenly, the thunder contained the deterrent power of the sun, making it impossible for thousands of souls in the thousands of ghost flags to make trouble.

If the purple thunder in this purple thunder knife hits the sun, the flagpole that refines the yellow spring flag will fall, and there will be suppressed by the purple thunder. I'm afraid that those ghosts will turn up some waves.

The same is true of Wan Guifan. If the material of the flag pole is not good and the anger in it cannot be successfully suppressed, once the devil can't control it, it is likely that something will happen. This matter has also been recorded in the jade slips, but those are all jade slips handed down from ancient times, and they are also things that only appear in the fierce souls of the ghost emperor.

After staying at sea for two days, he arrived at Flame Island.

From afar, there are several towering volcanoes on the island, and the scorching craters emit high temperatures, as if half of the sky is red.

Of course, this temperature is nothing for Yang Fan, who has a red flame. Chaos fire is good to use as an alchemy and refinery, and its destructive power is also very strong. But compared with the temperature, it seems to be slightly inferior to the red sun flame.

The restaurant on Flame Island is full of guests, with conversations, whispers and shouts one after another.

The three masters and apprentices of Yang Fan sat by the street, slowly tasting delicious food and listening to the discussion between them.

"Xiao Er, give me another good Jinyangchun!"

"Okay, please wait a moment. The villain will bring it to you right away."

"Do you think the Jindan master invited by the European island owner can deal with the strange beast?" A monk in the early days of foundation is talking to his two friends.

"If you want me to say, it's probably still feeding the stomach of the strange beast. Although the golden elixir is usually bullish and is about to face the exotic beast, I'm afraid it can't please it."

Another thin monk sighed and frowned, "You don't want to die. Can you easily talk nonsense about the strong man of Jindan? The owner of the European island has a wonderful plan to eliminate beasts, so you don't need to worry about him. Come on, eat..."

The other two laughed and said, "Eat, eat..."

Yang Fan listened to their talk for a while. It seemed that Ou Xiaosheng did invite a lot of Jindan strong men to get rid of beasts, but they all went in and out, and all of them were fed into the belly of foreign beasts.

Slowly picked up the spiritual wine, drank it all, and squeaked his mouth, as if he didn't feel anything. Such goods can only satisfy his appetite, which has no effect on his current cultivation.

On the contrary, Yang Shiyun and Yang Hong ate their mouths full of oil and were happy. They cheered while eating.

"Master, why don't you eat it?" Yang Hong's mouth was full of meat cubes and was swallowing down. Seeing his master drinking and not moving his chopsticks, he asked strangely.

"These dishes are all for you to order. If you want, you can eat more. If it's not enough, you can order more. We have a lot of time and don't be in a hurry."

The two little guys looked at each other and smiled, called Xiao Er, and ordered dozens of dishes, so they continued to eat and drink with satisfaction.

Yang Shiyun ate more than Yang Hong. While eating, he praised them: "These dishes taste really good and can also improve the increase of magic power, but the aura is thinner. If those monsters in the foundation period or the golden elixir period are caught and cooked, it is estimated to be more enjoyable than taking elixir.

"I agree with my sister, what do you think, master?"

Yang Fan smiled and said, "Then you have to wait until you reach your cultivation. You can eat whatever you want."

Suddenly, Yang Fan thought of something.

If the forbidden foreign beasts in the Flame Island do not appear by themselves, but are raised by people. In the name of eliminating beasts, they deceive the greedy Jindan period monks into the Ban of the Flame Mountain. People will work together to kill those monks one by one, and then feed the foreign beasts with those pure flesh and blood to quickly improve their cultivation. The method of high-life spirit beast.

The more Yang Fan thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible. Usually, the flame island was not well-known, and suddenly became extremely famous. A large number of monks poured into it and wanted to see the power of this strange beast.

Just when the three of them were full and wanted to leave. Suddenly, a foundation-building monk said, "Have you heard that the owner of the European island will have a big banquet at the house tonight and said that he will invite powerful monks to participate. Who can exterminate the foreign beasts and take a lot of rewards? Shall we go and have a look?"

"Look at your mother. That's a fierce beast that even killed the Jindan monks. Just you are looking for death."

"Hey, don't tell me, the owner of the European island has released a message. This time, a large number of monks have been accumulated, and there are hundreds of people. Everyone will be given 100,000 spiritual stones regardless of success or failure. If they succeed in killing foreign beasts, each person can get 500,000 spiritual stones. Five Jindan monks went to kill strange beasts this time, and there were countless monks in the later stage of foundation. Such a huge lineup can't stand no matter how powerful the fierce beast is.

"Sud..." Hearing the number of 500,000 spiritual stones, the other monk could no longer sit still, swallowed his saliva and said in consterrenly, "I'm good, this European island owner is really rich, 100,000 per person, and this 100 people will have 10 million spiritual stones. This is too awesome! Let's go and have a look at the bustle. In case we can fish in troubled waters and get a mother's ticket, then...hehe..."

The two hurriedly checked out and left. Yang Fan stroked his jaw gently and slowly raised the corners of his mouth.