Chapter 369(1/2)
Just as Heiya Village was discussing countermeasures, Chu Jingtian had already brought Lu Jianli back to Taibai Mountain.
He first distributed the collected medicinal soil in a suitable location in the Lingqi Mountain, and then placed one of the spiritual herb seeds taken from Luojia Mountain. With medicinal soil and sufficient spiritual energy, it took only ten days and half a month.
The seeds will germinate and grow.
After these things were done, he began to refine the Bifang Blood Stone.
Although there is only one drop of blood.
But after all, Bi Fang is a descendant of the Phoenix, how can Qi and Blood be compared with ordinary monsters? The moment Chu Jingtian crushed the gem, this Qi and Blood completely exploded, making it so powerful that it was difficult to attach.
In addition, some spiritual herbs were collected from Luojia Mountain, so Chu Jingtian had almost no rest and started to open the furnace to refine the alchemy.
At this time, Chu Jingtian thought of the benefits of being in the Dadao Immortal Sect. If he was refining elixirs at that time, how could he have to activate his magic power so hard to maintain the flame? Just ignite the fire and keep adding some materials.
‘When the elixir is finished this time, I must plant a large area of Tongxuan Black Gold Woods!’
Chu Jingtian thought to himself.
With his current cultivation level, it is no longer a problem to refine most of the fifth-level elixirs. However, some top-level elixirs are still very laborious for him.
If there is Tongxuan Black Gold Tree as fuel, as long as he sacrifices a trace of glass immobile flame, he can continue to burn through Tongxuan Black Gold Tree.
Lu Jianli was honestly pursuing his qi and blood.
His foundation is not as deep as Chu Jingtian, so it will take some time to condense the Arhat. If it were someone else, it would take at least several years of preparation. But under the nourishment of Chu Jingtian's elixir, he would be able to win many moons.
That's fine.
"Today, I can condense the Arhat image!"
Chu Jingtian sat down cross-legged and swallowed the Bifang Blood Stone Pill he refined in one bite.
Unlike the previous sacrificial fruit that disappeared into the mouth, the pill rolled into the belly, stopped for only a moment, and exploded in an instant. A torrent of qi and blood swept out from the lower abdomen.
It was like a dam breaking, a volcano gushing.
Whether it is the condensed Yang God or the condensed Arhat appearance, it is just as dangerous.
If you can't hold on to this blood, your body will be washed away by this torrent in an instant. If anyone had to be careful and difficult to walk in the face of this situation. But Chu Jingtian laughed in his heart:
"Good come!"
When he refined the four realms of body, he had already completed the ice muscles, silver blood, jade bones, and golden heart.
Even the internal organs are extremely powerful.
Huge qi and blood swept out, like a tide that had accumulated for decades pouring out in an instant. But Chu Jingtian gritted his teeth and drew his body into a prison, condensing the qi, blood, magic power, and true qi, as if it were a dam.
Generally, I am prepared to stop the attack of this blood and blood.
"boom!"
Chu Jingtian's body suddenly burst out with a sound like a huge wave.
This terrifying power surging like an angry dragon, constantly struggling in his body, as if he was about to escape from his body at any time, but Chu Jingtian was as stable as Mount Tai, squeezing this aura tightly
The blood circle is inside the body, and it is not allowed to escape a single trace.
It was not until a moment later that the qi and blood frenzy slowly stopped and was imprisoned in Chu Jingtian's body.
"You can condense the Arhat image!"
Chu Jingtian spit out a bite of turbid air.
He secretly condensed, pulled out the blood and blood little by little, and turned it into an Arhat like the condensed Yang God.
boom!
This situation lasted for a day and a night before the Arhat image was condensed. From the outside, the Arhat image was almost the same as the Yang God, but it was just formed by the condensation of qi and blood.
He slowly stood up and felt that the qi and blood were condensed to the extreme. If the qi and blood were like mercury before, then now it is like solid.
"If I could have such qi and blood in Luojia Mountain at that time, I wouldn't have had the magic that I had fought with Nie Han for so long."
Chu Jingtian had a secret hatred in his heart.
Nie Han is very strong, especially in the art of ghost art. He collected countless ghosts and ghosts. Although there were not many magics, each one was extremely vicious and cruel. He almost took out most of the magic, but he could only barely force it.
Suppress him.
If Nie Han hadn't been too anxious and had found a flaw by him, he wouldn't have cut off the Yin God with one sword. His vitality was severely damaged, and he was finally suppressed by him under the Lotus Platform of Wuxiang Buddha!
"If I could have condensed the Arhat image at that time and possessed such a huge amount of qi and blood, what kind of magic would I compare with him? I would have been putting myself on my body and using my body to fight against the opponent's magic. Kill him is like killing a chicken."
When he mentioned Nie Han, Chu Jingtian couldn't help but slapped his head again.
"By the way, I almost forgot Nie Han's Yin God!"
This time, he gained too much in Luojia Mountain and his entourage and almost forgot about this.
I saw him summoning the Wuxiang Buddha Lotus Platform and took out two black balls the size of fists. One ball was slightly larger and the other was slightly smaller. This was Nie Han's Yin God! With his hands pinched, the black ball exploded, endless.
The black mist slowly poured out, gathering into two shadows of two dark gods, one big and one small.
"Damn, twins?"
Lu Jianli screamed strangely.
Chu Jingtian glared at him, Lu Jianli stuck out his tongue and continued to rush the blood and blood.
I saw that in the air, these two balls of Yin God black mist gathered faintly, barely gathering into Nie Han's appearance, but at this moment, she was suspended in the void, standing there expressionlessly, because the consciousness in the Yin God had been wiped by Chu Jingtian.
remove.
"Although the Yin God is huge, there are too many impurities in it."
Chu Jingtian shook his head secretly.
If Nie Han did not pursue quantity, he would condense the Yin God when absorbing other people's Yin God, perhaps the result of the battle in Luojia Mountain would have to be replaced.
"However, that battle should also make many people look for the method of condensed Yang God? Not only condensed Yang God, but also a group of body refining martial artists with Arhats in the future will inevitably emerge in the martial arts world.
Shadow's Qi Refining Warrior!"
Chu Jingtianmo held his chin.
When he came back from Luojia Mountain, a powerful cultivator came to ask him about this question, but he did not hide anything and also gave instructions to several people.
"Hehe, no matter how strong they become, they will not be stronger than me!"
After a smile, Chu Jingtian began to forge Nie Han's Yin God.
He rolled his right hand and squeezed the two Yin Gods together, releasing the power of the two Yin Gods, as if they were forged like cast iron. Only a 'ding-ding' sound was heard, and each sound was heard, Yin Gods were heard.
There will be a stream of dust in it.
That is the impurity in the Yin God!
Isn't this kind of thing a trivial matter for Chu Jingtian? He spent three days to drive away all the impurities in Nie Han's Yin Shen, and the twenty-four-foot-foot-foot-foot-foot-foot-foot-foot-foot-foot-foot-foot-foot-foot-foot-foot-foot-foot-foot-foot-foot-foot-foot-foot-foot-foot-foot
Shrinking by more than half.
However, Chu Jingtian was not sad either. What he needed was the essence of the Yin God. If the person who came did not refuse to absorb it, it would only greatly reduce the quality of his Yang God.
Not only can he not enhance his strength, he may drag him down.
"rise!"
He pinched out a seal with his right hand, and the condensed Yin God suddenly trembled quietly, raised a trace of black smoke and slowly rose up, and merged into Chu Jingtian's eyebrows.
Seeing this, Lu Jianli quickly forged his blood and blood.
As long as the qi and blood are suffocated to a certain level, he can also gather the Arhat image.
Nympho
A month later.
Lu Jianli is practicing in Taibai Mountain.
The arhat behind him tumbling up, and as his fist moves, he also slowly pushes his fist. His movements are extremely soothing, as if he is sleepwalking, and there is no force at all.
But in fact, the power is hidden in the fist force. As long as it hits the opponent's body, it will be like the reversal of the Nine Heavens Galaxy, and the momentum is unstoppable.
"Yes, now you can fight even if you meet Nie Han!"
Chu Jingtian's first way.
In the past month, he has completely absorbed Nie Han's Yin God. The Yang God behind him has reached two feet, and combined with the formation of arhat phase, he has reached the early stage of the third level and fifth realm. His strength is not the same as when he was in Luojia Mountain.
Double the increase?
"Boss, should you teach me cultivation and qi cultivation another day?" Hearing Chu Jingtian's praise, Lu Jianli smiled proudly, with an expectant look on his face. "If you talk about it in the future, I will also have the third level and fifth level, it is really
Too awesome!"
"You Anxinxin focuses on body refining, don't be greedy and chew too much!" Chu Jingtian glanced at him.
However, many people in the Immortal Martial Arts Realm carry out the third cultivation.
But in fact, there are some people who specialize in practicing like Lu Jianli because of various physiques. Although his body of heaven is praised as a legendary physique by the Immortal Martial Arts,
Even after becoming the Supreme Master, he did not understand the characteristics of this physique, so he could only turn to the third practice.
To be continued...