Cultivation Of Immortals Begins With A Funeral Scripture

Chapter 305 Dry And Weathered Flesh And Blood Of Magical Beasts

According to the formula taught by Zhen Zizai, Ye Congwen mobilized the True Qi all over his body, and launched attacks one after another according to the designated acupoints and the Meridians route, trying to open the first of the eight meridians - the Ren meridian.

At first the progress was quite smooth, but once the emptiness of the Half-step Cauldron Casting Nayuan Realm faded, it immediately returned to its original state. It's like pushing a big iron ball up. Once it loses strength, it will immediately roll back to its original position.

Ye Congwen spent a few catties of four-color elixir, and used the elixir Body Tempering technique three times in a row, but still couldn't get through the Renmai. It seems that what Zhen Zizai said is true, without the medicine for casting the tripod, he would never be able to successfully forge the tripod and become a body forging warlock.

"Where did you get so many four-color elixir? You can also use elixir Body Tempering. A little guy like you is also a body cultivator? How old are you this year?"

Zhen Zizai watched from the side as Ye Congwen ate the four-color elixirs three times in a row, at least two catties each time. He chomped and choked like chewing a carrot, without feeling any distress at all. From this point of view, he is a habitual offender. It is estimated that he usually wastes precious four-color elixirs. He actually ate six or seven catties in less than an hour. Even the direct descendants of the three major families do not have such a luxury.

The most surprising is:

This kid used the elixir Body Tempering technique three times in a row, and his body was able to withstand it. Isn't the body cultivator lineage tall and big, with a hulking back and waist, at least two meters tall?

"Dozens of mentors from the Martial Master camp gathered together. Didn't I tell you before that, as the only contestant in the Martial Master camp, I may be dealt with by eleven top masters from the Grand Great Master camp with wheel tactics. I.

So they gathered dozens of catties of four-color elixir for me in case I needed it! "

Ye Congwen was so tired that he was sweating all over, he simply lay down on the ground and said unconvinced:

"My height is at least 1.8 meters, and my weight is at least 180 kilograms. An eighteen-year-old with this figure is still called a small person? How do you let those adults who are only 1.7 meters in their 25s live? ah?"

Zhen Zizai was choked speechless, is this frankly implicating me? Hitting people without slapping them in the face, exposing others without revealing their faults, there is no way to talk today! said coldly:

"It's late at night, sleep!"

As soon as the words were finished, Ye Congwen secretly smiled, seeing that his plan had taken effect, he fell asleep without any worries.

It also makes you ask endlessly, what if the giants of the Huaye and Huaye tribes are exposed, and then join Jia Xiaoyao and me to ask for the Pofengquan boxing manual?

When Zhen Zizai saw Ye Congwen fell to the ground and went to sleep, he knew that the kid had used the elixir body tempering technique continuously just now, and had exhausted himself to the point of exhaustion. Falling asleep in a second, I heard that the body cultivator line has to toss itself to exhaustion every day, and no one in the three major families can bear this crime.

When Ye Congwen woke up, he felt refreshed and full of energy. He glanced at Zhen Zizai, who was slumped on the ground, and decided to go up the mountain to collect herbs to heal his broken leg.

"Captain Zhen, here are two catties of four-color elixir, you eat it first to replenish your energy, and I will go to the mountain to gather some herbs to heal your wounds."

Ye Congwen put on a four-color cloak, and was about to go along the vines to pick herbs on the mountain, and inquired about the location of Zhudingbao medicine by the way.

"Wait, do you know what herbs are needed?"

"Shenjincao, Sclerotinia, Spathiphyllum, Woodbeet Dipsac. Don't worry, I make a living by hunting and digging herbs."

Ye Congwen carries tools such as hoe and shovel on his back, walking like a dragon and a tiger

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walked out.

"Fortunately, I met Yu Congwen, a hunter who grew up in the mountains. If this is the pampered son of the three great families, I have to paint these Chinese herbs, and they may not recognize them!"

Zhen Zizai muttered to himself, deeply moved.

Ye Congwen quietly climbed up the cliff, looked carefully for a long time, and was sure that the flaming bull was not nearby, so he hid under the dense forest and walked slowly, looking for herbs and wild fruits along the way.

I don't know if it's because the fights between Magical Beasts are too bloody these days, and the little animals with long legs run away without a trace. After Ye Congwen collected all the herbs, he had already climbed halfway up the mountain and walked back and forth for an hour or two without even seeing a little rabbit.

"Today is no good luck. After more than ten days of beating, it is estimated that all the living creatures on this treasure mountain have been scared away."

Ye Congwen wanted to have sex, but he didn't even see Mao, so he was a little downcast. I suddenly remembered that Zhen Zizai said that Liuhuomangniu had killed many Magical Beasts, why not cut some Magical Beasts flesh and blood to try it out. Moreover, the flesh and blood of Magical Beasts is also a great tonic, which has an excellent effect on restoring one's own strength.

Thinking of this, Ye Congwen tightened his four-color cloak, and quietly walked towards the open space where the trees were downturned. Magical Beasts have huge bodies, and they are extremely destructive in a fight. Towering trees will basically be knocked down, and the larger the area, the more intense the fight, and casualties are likely to occur. This is the place where the bodies of Magical Beasts are most likely to remain.

Ye Congwen walked quietly to several clearings, all the way was dried blood, sprinkled on the branches of flowers and plants, because the energy was too strong, these flowers and plants had been burned to dryness long ago.

Following the bloodstains, Ye Congwen found several Magical Beasts corpses. What surprised him was that the Magical Beasts corpses were all dry and weathered, and they crumbled into dust with a light slap, and collapsed, not even bones left!

"What's so weird? These Magical Beasts have only been dead for three or four days. With the temperature of more than ten degrees, at most, the mouth, nose and mouth will start to rot. Within three to five months, you can't even see the bones, let alone the bones." All weathered into dross!

There must be some rare treasure acting as a demon. "

Ye Congwen thought about it, but couldn't figure it out, until he started to walk back, and suddenly remembered the medicine that cast the cauldron!

Zhen Zizai said that before the Zhudingbao medicine matured, it would siphon away all the energy around it for his own use. Could it be that the Zhudingbao medicine did it? No wonder the energy of this tripod-casting medicine is so powerful, there are at least dozens of corpses of Magical Beasts on this treasure mountain, and the energy contained in each Magical Beast is far more than a pair of four-color elixir. After all, the size difference between the two is thousands of times.

Dozens of Magical Beasts, as well as the sun, moon and stars, the energy of the mountains, rivers and earth, the addition is indeed terrifying! Could it be that the energy of one casting tripod medicine is equivalent to the energy of hundreds of four-color elixir?

Could it be that such a majestic energy is needed to break through the Eight Extraordinary Meridians, and the human body can afford such a majestic energy?

Ye Congwen hurried to the cave with doubts.

In the next few days, Ye Congwen kept picking herbs for Zhen Zizai to heal his wounds, and picked wild fruits to satisfy his hunger. Zhen Zizai taught him the magic of casting a tripod one by one.

Ye Congwen's flower-piercing butterfly step is becoming more and more proficient. He can easily walk forty to fifty meters in one step, and then put on a four-color cloak. In just six or seven days, he has already touched this treasure mountain clearly.

This time Ye Congwen was secretly lurking under a tree only three miles away from Zhuding Baoyao, looking at the shape of Zhuding Baoyao from a long distance:

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I saw a bucket-thick stem rising from the ground, without even a single leaf around it. It was ten meters high, and a purple flower the size of a millstone bloomed on the top. The stamens stood upright, like an octopus' sucker. It draws energy crazily in all directions.

Ye Congwen could see countless vortices spinning rapidly above the stamens, which showed how fast the energy was absorbed.

Next to the purple magic flower lay a fire-flowing ox that weighed tens of thousands of catties. His eyes were scabbed and he was obviously blind, but his body was full of fire and his ears were erect. With his powerful perception, he could not be far away. Several Magical Beasts dare not go forward.

"Zhen Zizai said that as long as the petals close, that is when the potion is ripe, and then the energy barrier of the potion will dissipate automatically. Looking at the Magical Beasts around, I guess they want to wait until the potion is ripe before bleeding." Fight to the end!"

Ye Congwen observed for a long time, and saw that the purple magic flower showed no signs of closing, so he took a chance and sneaked back into the cave.

"Is it closed?"

Zhen Zizai couldn't wait to ask, his legs had healed, and he could walk back and forth in the cave, but he still couldn't use the flower-piercing butterfly walk and other magical skills, so he didn't dare to go to Baoshan to inspect the real situation of the casting tripod medicine.

"It will take about two or three days! Those energy vortexes are already spinning rapidly, and I estimate that they will be able to close up by the night after tomorrow at the latest. It will take another three days to form the potion for casting the cauldron! Don't worry, wait until you recover your strength. Putting on my four-color cloak and hiding quietly, as long as the cauldron casting medicine is mature and the barrier dissipates, you can pick the cauldron casting medicine without anyone noticing, and then run away."

Ye Congwen comforted, it can be seen that Zhen Zizai is determined to get this medicine, and a big battle will be inevitable. If you don't feel at ease now to heal your wounds, what will you use to fight against Liuhuo Mangniu in the future? That is a Dachenghuang-level Magical Beasts, which is equivalent to a body forging warlock at the entry level of expanding muscles and veins. If it weren't for breaking a pair of tricks and fighting dozens of Magical Beasts to hurt the original source, Zhen Zizai, the casting tripod and Nayuan How dare to provoke a cultivator who is in the perfect peak state?

Zhen Zizai frowned and said nothing, directly ignoring Ye Congwen's strategy. In this wilderness, how did humans escape the tracking of Magical Beasts?

Only by killing these knowing Magical Beasts can they be free, otherwise all the Magical Beasts in the taboo circle will come to chase and intercept them. Who can get out of the Beast Mountain safely?

"Since it still takes five or six days, then I can hit the Tendon Expanding Realm!"

Zhen Zizai felt that in the past six months, he had fought bloody battles with the Magical Beasts of the Hundred Beasts Mountain Range, which greatly increased his own Cultivation Base. Maybe when he picked up the Zhuding Medicine and returned to the Apprentice Camp, he would be able to advance to Closed Door Training.

Ye Congwen looked at Zhen Zizai, who was sitting in the Lotus Position, and began to practice the magical art of body training, which is a kind of miraculous skill to warm and nourish one's own veins. I heard from him that this magical art can warm and moisten one's own veins, and it can also help others to forge a tripod .

Ye Congwen had already memorized the methods and formulas thoroughly, but it is a pity that this kind of magic can't be used without the strength of casting the cauldron and the Nayuan state.

Ye Congwen is not discouraged, as long as Zhen Zizai collects the medicine for casting the cauldron, it will be my Ye Congwen's prize when he returns to the apprentice camp. It will be the same for practicing again at that time, the most urgent task now is to help Zhen Zizai get this tripod-casting medicine.

In the next few days, Ye Congwen explored Baoshan Mountain, dived into the river bottom, and found many rare tonics for Zhen Zizai. Finally, on a night when the moon was high, the two of Zhen Ye sneaked around the Zhuding Baoyao, their four eyes fixed on the purple magic flower.

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