Howther Hotel, rooftop.

Duan Feipeng, whose limbs had been cut off, howled weakly.

But no one responded to him.

In front of his eyes, there was only a yin corpse, and every once in a while a large bead of blood would be stuffed into his mouth to ensure that he did not die.

Duan Feipeng could only see that in the zombie farm, there were thousands of meat sacs lying in the earthen pit.

The body is covered with all kinds of green spiritual plants.

The breeze blows, causing them to sway.

But in Duan Feipeng’s opinion, these things were no different from the devil’s fangs.

It’s terrible.

It’s hell here.

What kind of place did that Chu Xuan find?

It can actually continue to use the flesh sac to grow spiritual plants.

No wonder Chu Xuan can have such terrifying strength!

Duan Feipeng even secretly used the jade Jian embedded in flesh and blood to get in touch with his master Zhu Taiji.

However, even if he injected countless spiritual powers, he sent out countless pleas for help.

But the signal is always lost.

There is no response at all.

Duan Feipeng didn’t know where this was.

All he knew was that he was waiting for death.

Airplanes.

Without warning, a figure appeared in front of him.

Duan Feipeng fixed his eyes and saw that it was Chu Xuan.

His eyes widened in disbelief.

Why can Chu Xuan appear out of thin air.

This is by no means a means that a foundation building monk can have.

“Ho… Huh…”

Duan Feipeng wanted to speak.

But his throat has been cut.

Only one or two quirky syllables can be pronounced.

Chu Xuan said calmly, “Let you wait for a long time, it’s okay, I’ll send you on your way soon.” ”

Duan Feipeng,” … Yes…… Yes! ”

I don’t want to go on the road!

Don’t come here!

Chu Xuan arranged the materials in accordance with the “Ten Perfections and Winning the Foundation”.

Capturing the spirit root is divided into three steps: digging out the spirit root, carrying the spirit root, and transplanting the spirit root.

Those three elixirs correspond to these three steps.

Among them, transplanting spiritual roots is the most difficult.

Alien spiritual roots will have a rejection reaction with their own body.

Their conflicts must be neutralized with a heavenly pill.

Chu Xuan patted Duan Feipeng’s shoulder and comforted, “It won’t hurt too much, you can rest assured.”

He directly took out a pill and slapped it into Duan Feipeng’s mouth.

This elixir was called the Forbidden Spirit Pill, which would make Duan Feipeng’s affinity for the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi to a minimum.

As a result, Duan Feipeng’s body and spirit root would be separated for a short time.

Sure enough, after dozens of breaths of effort, Duan Feipeng showed a look of horror.

He felt as if he had become a mortal, and he could not feel the existence of the spiritual root at all.

Chu Xuan seized the opportunity.

A short knife was directly inserted into Duan Feipeng’s lower abdomen!

Linggen, located three inches deep in the Spirit Sea.

Once the monk dies, the spiritual root will disappear immediately.

This is also the reason why Chu Xuan did not kill Duan Feipeng and stayed in the present.

Chu Xuan’s knife was fast.

The lower knife is also accurate.

In the blink of an eye, he ripped out a complete spiritual root.

Duan Feipeng’s spirit root is purple-blue, and the sides are cyan and yellow.

These three colors represent thunder, wood and metallic, respectively.

It’s just that Duan Feipeng’s spirit root is mainly Lei Ling Root, and both the wood spirit root and the golden spirit root are so weak that they almost don’t exist, and it is difficult to affect his absorption of thunder spirit qi.

In this way, the Heavenly Seal Gate designated his Spirit Root as the Ultimate Thunder Spirit Root.

The whole spiritual root is soft and nothing.

When touched, it feels like cartilage.

“Whew…”

Duan Feipeng wailed in pain.

The whole person is like a twisted bug.

The pain of being deprived of spiritual roots is by no means something that ordinary people can bear.

Even if Duan Feipeng was the third son of Tianyin and had experienced a lot of battles, he couldn’t bear this pain.

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Chu Xuan took out the knife and completely ended Duan Feipeng’s vitality.

He took out another elixir, dissolved it with spiritual power out of thin air, and punched it into the spiritual root.

The spirit root gradually became hard, forming a hard outer skin on the outside.

In this way, the spiritual root can temporarily separate from the human body.

Otherwise, as long as it is stored in the air for a long time, the spirit root will gradually vaporize until it disappears completely.

Chu Xuan took out a forbidden spirit pill again.

This time, it was for himself.

He took a deep breath and stabbed at his Spirit Sea!

And then!

Sheng Sheng has cut out his spiritual root!

The vacant space in the Spirit Sea could not accommodate more Spirit Roots.

If you want to transplant someone else’s spiritual root, you must dig up your own spiritual root!

The moment he dug up the spiritual root, Chu Xuan felt that he had a cultivation in the void, but he could not feel the slightest bit of spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

It seems to be completely cut off from the world.

He picked up the ultimate Lei Linggen and roughly stuffed it into the Spirit Sea.

The strong rejection made him feel pain deep into the bone marrow.

Cold sweat!

Green tendons burst!

Chu Xuan hurriedly swallowed the Heaven Replenishing Pill that had been prepared a long time ago.

The pain that came like a tide gradually subsided.

“Little Tiger, come here!”

Chu Xuan gulped.

Little Tiger, who had been guarding the side, ran over sneakily.

It followed Chu Xuan’s order early in the morning and dug up its lower abdomen.

Chu Xuanqiang stood up and stuffed the wood spirit root that he had dug out of his body into Xiaohu’s stomach.

His endurance also reached its limit at this moment.

Completely unconscious past.

When he woke up again.

The wound in his abdomen has grown.

The ultimate Relingen has been integrated with his body.

He stood up.

A little bit of movement.

I didn’t notice anything unusual.

Chu Xuan’s heart moved, calling for Xiaohu.

He felt that his middle-grade wood spirit root could not be wasted.

That’s why I tried to stuff it into the little tiger’s stomach.

I just don’t know what will change.

Not long after, a figure immediately rose and fell in the distance.

A few leaps appeared in front of him.

Chu Xuan raised his eyebrows.

He was surprised to find that Little Tiger’s appearance had changed a lot.

The hideous, fierce, angular body softened.

In the empty eyes, a humane gaze was revealed.

Xiaohu opened his mouth, but instead of “roaring and roaring”, he actually made a few ugly syllables.

Chu Xuan came to the spirit, “You work hard!”

Little Tiger cleared his throat and roared a few times in annoyance, but in the end he said a few unknown syllables.

It lowered its head with some chagrin.

Chu Xuan thought thoughtfully.

Although he can’t say anything yet, the agility in his eyes doesn’t seem to be fake.

The body of the yin corpse and the spiritual root of the monk seemed to have created an unexpected creation.

“Spirit root, Yin Corpse… There must have been magic cultivators who had done this before, but did it finally do it? The

more Chu Xuan thought about it, the more interesting it became.

“Don’t be anxious, you will be able to speak one day in the future.”

Chu Xuan sighed with some emotion.

“Roar.”

Little Tiger nodded.

Normally, the Yin Corpse must condense the Corpse Pill and become a corpse marshal in order to spit out words, but it is just a simple word.

Now that Little Tiger is just a corpse, he can pronounce syllables.

The future will only be faster than ordinary yin corpses.

“The Yin Corpse is strong in the flesh, and the Yin Corpse with the Spirit Root can also absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and even learn the cultivator’s exercises and spells… It always felt like I had built a monster. Chu

Xuan was amazed.

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