Celestial being

"This Taiyin Spleen Refining Technique is indeed exquisite, but Yuan does not have earth spiritual roots, so I am afraid it will be difficult to practice this method." Yuan Ming hesitated for a moment and said.

"It doesn't matter. Others don't have earth spiritual roots, so they really can't practice the Taiyin Spleen Refining Technique, but it doesn't matter to you." Qiye said this.

"Oh, how do you say this?" Yuan Ming asked confused.

"You have the Demon Elephant Prison Suppression Technique and the Shura Blood Devouring Chart. The combination of these two can solve the problem of missing spiritual roots." Qiye said with a smile.

After hearing this, Yuan Ming had a thoughtful look on his face, as if he had figured something out.

"The main function of spiritual roots is to attract the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body, so mortals without spiritual roots cannot practice. Monks who lack earth-attribute spiritual roots cannot practice earth-attribute exercises. But you are different. You's Demonic Elephant Prison-Suppressing Technique There has been a lot of heat, and a large amount of blood-source power has been refined. This blood-source power comes from various monsters, many of which have earth attributes. In other words, a large amount of ammonium has been stored in your body. Earth spiritual power does not need to be guided by spiritual roots at all, it can be directly refined and absorbed." Qiye explained.

Yuan Ming also thought of this, and immediately tried to use the Taiyin Spleen Refining Technique. As expected, streams of Wutu spiritual power poured out from all over his body and converged into his spleen.

His spleen lit up with an earthy yellow light, gradually getting richer, and then transformed into a pure Wutu mana.

The magic power of Jiu Yuan Jue is stored in the Dantian, and the magic power of Taiyin Spleen Refining Technique is stored in the spleen. The two do not interfere with each other and live in peace.

Qiye's method was indeed effective. Yuan Ming was secretly happy. He paused his practice and told Qiye's words to Huazhi. He took out Ziji Taisui, cut off half of it and threw it into the spirit beast bag where Huazhi was.

After hearing what Yuan Ming said, Huazhi stayed there. It took a while to recover, but her soul fluctuations were very different from before.

"Thank you Master, Senior Qiye, I remembered many things, including the art of symbiosis! Master, don't worry, I will definitely complete the art of symbiosis, absorb Ziji Taisui, improve my poison-absorbing ability, and refine the sandman poison for you!"

After Huazhi said this, he immediately returned to the spirit beast bag. Countless vines sprouted from his body, wrapping half of Ziji Taisui in it.

Yuan Ming nodded when he saw this and continued to use the Taiyin Spleen Refining Technique.

The khaki light on the spleen became brighter and brighter, giving off a thick and majestic feeling, vaguely connected to the earth beneath his feet.

Yuan Ming looked surprised and continued to run the Taiyin Spleen Refining Technique, gathering more Wutu spiritual power.

The sandman poison in his body was also affected by the Taiyin Spleen Refining Technique and converged towards his spleen, and the numbness quickly subsided.

"It really works!" Yuan Ming suppressed his excitement and used the Taiyin Spleen Refining Technique with all his strength.

As time passed, nearly half of the sandman poison he had received was concentrated in his spleen. His hands and feet could barely move, and his tongue became soft again, allowing him to speak.

However, at this moment, Yuan Ming's spleen suddenly suffered severe pain, as if he had been stabbed by countless red-hot knives, and the originally full spleen rapidly collapsed.

Yuan Ming was horrified and hurriedly stopped running the Taiyin Spleen Refining Technique.

"I didn't expect the Sandman Poison to be so powerful. Your Taiyin Spleen Refining Technique is too shallow and cannot withstand the erosion of a large amount of Sandman Poison. But don't panic, little friend. I had expected it." Qiye's voice sounded again, his tone still calm.

As soon as he finished speaking, Shura's blood-devouring diagram flew out from Yuan Ming's body, blooming with rich blood light.

After chanting the incantation for seven nights, the Shura Blood-devouring Diagram quickly shrank, and after a few breaths it turned into a dazzling bloody light ball the size of a fist, which slowly merged into Yuan Ming's spleen.

The power of the rolling blood gushes out from the Shura Blood Devouring Diagram, which is also mixed with an endless and strange spiritual power, which is integrated into the spleen.

The originally failing spleen was injected with an astonishing vitality and began to recover rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. It soon became full and plump again, and the stinging pain disappeared.

Yuan Ming breathed a sigh of relief and continued to use the Taiyin Spleen Refining Technique.

After a while, all the sandman poison gathered in his spleen, and the numbness in his body subsided, and he turned over and stood up.

Just as Yuan Ming was about to thank Qiye, the mark of the Heaven-Stealing Cauldron on his arm suddenly became extremely hot, and then the mark slowly faded away and soon disappeared.

Although the mark of the incense burner is gone, the Thieving Heaven Cauldron has not disappeared.

Not only that, Yuan Ming felt that his connection with Tiantianding had deepened unknowingly.

In addition, drastic changes also occurred inside the Tiantian Cauldron. The white mist around the altar rumbled and quickly dissipated, and the visible area became several times larger.

In front of the altar is a square-like open space, with a huge chasm twenty to thirty feet wide across it. It is pitch black and bottomless, and the edges are extremely smooth, like a knife. It looks like a huge sword. mark.

The first soul informed Yuan Ming of the changes in the Heaven Stealing Cauldron. He was secretly shocked, but kept a calm expression on his face to avoid being discovered by Qiye.

"Senior Qiye, the ability to suppress the Sand Man Poison this time was all due to my guidance. I am deeply grateful." Yuan Ming thanked him through a message.

"It's just a trivial matter, it's not worth mentioning. Yuan Xiaoyou said something serious." Qiye just smiled boldly.

"Senior Qiye asked me to collect the Golden Crow Divine Arrow from the Palace. I have already obtained it. I don't know what to do next?" Yuan Ming asked, already having initial trust in Qiye.

"You don't have to do anything deliberately next, Yuan Xiaoyou. You just need to carefully keep the Golden Crow Divine Arrow and don't let anyone find it. I will contact you again when necessary..." Qiye said.

Midway through the words, Qiye's voice suddenly stopped, and then he exclaimed: "No! It woke up early!"

"What is it that wakes up early?" Yuan Ming was shocked when he saw this and asked hurriedly.

"The island will be extremely dangerous in the next three days. Yuan Xiaoyou must save his life! I can't say any more, otherwise it will be discovered..." Qiye said hurriedly, his voice weakened rapidly, and finally fell silent.

Yuan Ming frowned and didn't know why.

Just looking at Qiye's anxiety just now, something big must have happened on the island.

He thought for a while, then placed a layer of enchantment on the sealed stone box containing the Golden Crow Divine Arrow with a silver token, and then put it into the Stealing Heaven Cauldron space.

Although the Shura Blood-devouring Diagram is currently lodged in Yuan Ming's spleen, it does not affect its use.

Yuan Ming shot out a ray of blood from his palm, put Lei He's body and Nascent Soul into the Shura Blood Devouring Chart, and refined them into blood slaves.

"Rumble"

At this moment, a series of loud roars suddenly came from outside the palace, shaking the ground beneath their feet.

Yuan Ming felt something was wrong and hurriedly ran out.

Seeing this, Yuan Ming couldn't help but frown.

At some point, the sky outside was covered with a thick layer of black fog, almost blocking all the sunlight. The light was dim all around, and the sound of killing screams continued in the distance.

Yuan Ming looked from a distance and saw that the gate of the square had been breached at some point, and countless black tree men were rushing into the Fire Palace.

The Golden Nest clones, Fairy Jinyun, Yan Xiang and others have been scattered everywhere by the attack of the tree people, and have been fighting with the black tree people.

There was a roar and explosion in the distance, and the roof of a large hall was completely torn off.

Jinhua Zhenren's figure suddenly rushed out, and just as he flew high into the sky, he was entangled by several extremely thick black vines protruding from the ruins of the hall below, and was pulled back.

A furious roar came from the ruins, and a two-foot-tall black tree man stood up. His huge body looked like an evil god enshrined in some primitive religion.

On the other side, Yan Xiang was besieged by hundreds of black tree men. Although there were no strange-shaped tree men among them, he was still overwhelmed by the waves of guys attacking him.

With more and more wounds on his body, Yan Xiang's already irritable mood was aroused to the edge of explosion. He roared and poured the mana in his body into the Xuanhuo Fan in his hand.

The feathers of the Xuanhuo Fan shook violently, and the surging mana turned into raging flames. As Yan Xiang waved, a huge and ferocious fire dragon was drawn out. After circling around him, a circular fire wall about ten feet high was formed. , pouring blazing flames around.

The dozens of black tree men close to him were immediately engulfed by the flames, and soon they were reduced to ashes.

Yan Xiang got a moment of respite, but he was not happy at all.

His mana consumption was huge, but he had no time to replenish it. The black tree men stepped on the ashes of their companions and gathered up again.

Seeing that Yanxiang's attack was obviously effective, the Jinchao clone's whole body burned with golden flames, and there seemed to be a vortex on his chest. He suddenly spit out an extremely thick pillar of golden fire, directly burning the chests of three ordinary black tree men. wear.

These black tree men are far more ferocious than imagined. They are not afraid of death, and their bodies are extremely tough. Unless they are suppressed by extremely strong flames, they can be burned to death. Otherwise, it will not be easy to defeat them with just strength. .

There are so many of these guys that it seems impossible to kill them all.

Moreover, in addition to a large number of ordinary black tree men, there are also some strange tree men who are obviously larger in size, or whose bodies are covered with plate armor and vines covered with spikes.

Yuan Ming looked at the people who were locked in a bitter fight and was unwilling to join the battle. However, before he could return to the main hall, he saw that more than a dozen tree men had discovered him and were running towards him.

Without any hesitation, he immediately retreated into the palace and closed the palace door. Immediately, there was a roar of gold and iron clashing outside.

Yuan Ming's eyes scanned everywhere in the palace, but he couldn't find a place to hide.

In the current situation, once entangled by these black tree men, they may release red caltrops and blood shadows, and they may not be able to escape in a short time.

After Yuan Ming thought for a moment, he straightened up and came to the beams of the main hall.

Immediately, he took out the Heaven-Stealing Cauldron and placed it at the root of the beam against the wall. Then he swayed and hid in the Heaven-Stealing Cauldron.

As soon as he hid, the door to the palace was knocked open by a huge force, and more than a dozen black tree men almost squeezed into the hall at the same time. The ones who rushed to the front even stumbled and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, these guys didn't seem to be very smart. They didn't see Yuan Ming's figure, so they angrily smashed things in the hall, and some even pierced the vines into the ground, lifting up a layer of the ground.

After some beatings, these black tree men rushed out one after another, leaving the temple devastated.