If you drop about sixty drops of liquid water in one minute, it will take about fifty minutes to finish a bottle of water, which means that a bottle of water contains about 3,000 drops.
The growth rate of this pool is twelve drops a day. If you want to increase the amount of one bottle of water, it would be three thousand divided by twelve, which equals about two hundred and fifty days to grow as many demons as one infusion bottle.
Xianshui, this speed is simply unparalleled!
Chang Sheng secretly cried out in his heart that it was a pity, but he still acted quickly. He wanted to dig out the entire pool and put it into the Tiandao Waidan. Two hundred and five would be two hundred and five, it was better than nothing!
As long as there is magic fairy water, he will accept the two hundred and fifty!
It was already two days after Chang Sheng left to refine the magic weapon and improve his strength.
Just after throwing the entire pool into the Tiandao Waidan, I returned from the back mountain to the square outside the Baixiao Gate. Outside the square, there was a disciple of the Baixiao Gate, one of the rare surviving disciples, running over in a hurry.
"Masters, it's not good, it's not good, someone comes to our sect and asks us to join them!"
"Huh? What do you mean? You mean someone is coming here to ask us to surrender and join other sects?" Guo Feng reacted immediately when he heard the sound.
"Yes..." Touch!
The person who ran in to deliver the message had just said a word. The next moment, a figure flew in from outside the door and knocked him out.
"Damn it, it's your luck that I came to collect you, and I have to report it, what the hell!"
A man with a giant hammer on his back walked carelessly into the Baixiao Gate. He raised his eyes and scanned the sect, and a look of impatience suddenly appeared on his face.
"Humph, I came to your sect and actually sent some underlings here who haven't gotten their hair straight yet! That's all, I don't have time to talk to you here. I have other tasks!"
As he said this, the man raised his hand and pointed at Guo Fengji and said: "You guys, go and tell the people in your sect who can speak well. Tell them to rush to Tianming Mountain a hundred miles away before the sun sets today and take the initiative to seek refuge with Lord Yingwuhou. If you are here,
If you can’t see your people before the sun goes down, just wait for your family to be exterminated!”
After that, the man turned around and walked outside.
Marquis Yingwu!
Chang Sheng was shocked when he heard what the man said. Marquis Yingwu had indeed come here, and judging from what this man meant, Marquis Yingwu didn't know how many of his people were here. Marquis Yingwu sent people here to take over this sect.
What is Yingwuhou doing? Do you want to strengthen your sect here?
In an instant, several questions flashed through Chang Sheng's mind. Looking at the man who turned around and was about to leave, Chang Sheng said secretly that he was stupid. What did he want to do? If he sucked the man directly, he would know everything!
Thinking about it, Chang Sheng turned to look at Guo Feng aside and asked with curiosity: "Guo Feng, Guo Feng, what does it mean to destroy the family?"
"To destroy the whole family is..."
"To destroy the whole family means to kill all of you. Haha, you don't even know what it means to destroy the whole family? You are so stupid." The man who walked to the door heard the question behind him and couldn't help but answer, but after answering,
But he was stunned. Fool, didn't Lord Yingwu say that he wanted to find a fool? What was that fool's name?
While the man was thinking, Chang Sheng felt happy when he heard the man's words, "You are seeking death!"
"If you call Chang Sheng a fool, Chang Sheng will beat you to death!"
Chang Sheng yelled and rushed in front of the man opposite.
"Yes, it's Chang Sheng! The person Lord Yingwuhou said he was looking for is Chang Sheng!" The man reacted immediately, but the next second, a palm had already pressed on his head.
In just a few breaths, the man had turned into a shriveled corpse.
"If you scold Chang Sheng, Chang Sheng will beat you to death!" Chang Sheng scolded and secretly laughed in his heart. A small, defiant eighth-level man also came to provoke him. Marquis Yingwu was really confident.
However, this Ying Wuhou's methods are quite powerful. He came here on the same day as himself, but he has already made a huge name.
Judging from the memory of the guy just now, it turned out that this guy was not a member of the Yingwu Marquis at all, but was just a younger brother who was later forcibly recruited by the Yingwu Marquis.
During this period of time, two big forces appeared here, one claiming to be the Crown Prince and the other claiming to be the Marquis of Yingwu. They swept many forces. Generally speaking, they would directly find a sect to ask them to surrender. If they did not surrender, they would be destroyed directly.
Chang Sheng sorted out this guy's memory and thought to himself, of course he knew who the Yingwu Marquis was, but who was this prince?
Just as I was thinking about it, another person came over outside the door.
"Bai Xiaomen? I am here to inform you on the order of the prince. I will give you one day. Before dawn tomorrow, you can reach the Tiger Hill two hundred miles away. If you don't, I will destroy you all!"
Chang Sheng stood at the door and looked at the man coming over. He suddenly smiled in his heart. He was just guessing who the prince was when this guy came. He came at the right time.
Chang Sheng laughed loudly in his heart, but on the surface he shouted: "Chang Sheng knows that destroying a family is a curse word. If you scold Chang Sheng, Chang Sheng will beat you to death!"
With a loud shout, Chang Sheng instantly rushed in front of the man who had not yet reacted, raised his hand and pressed it on the man's head.
Stealing the Immortal Technique!
After a few breaths, Chang Sheng once again had a memory in his body.
"Prince? It's him, Zhu Zhijing. This guy came back so quickly!"
After Chang Sheng got the memory of the other party, he was suddenly stunned. The prince turned out to be the remnant prince Zhu Zhijing from the previous dynasty!
I really didn't expect that I would encounter so many enemies when I came here.
With a smile in his heart, Chang Sheng turned around and walked towards the sect. At this moment, an unusually dazzling rosy cloud appeared from a distant place in the sky.
"Chongbao, a Chongbao has appeared!" He Lianjue suddenly shouted.
Chang Sheng and others quickly left Baixiaomen and rushed towards the place where Caixia appeared. Fortunately, the realms of Yue Yichen and others had improved, and their flying speed was much faster than before.
After about half an hour, a few people saw an extremely huge tomb as big as a palace standing under a high mountain.
But on both sides of this tomb, there are two groups of people
The horses faced each other.
"Huh? No, these are Yingwuhou's people and Zhu Zhijing's people!" Chang Sheng saw the leaders of the confrontation from a distance.
Seeing this, Chang Sheng was suddenly shocked. There was no fight between Marquis Yingwu and Zhu Zhijing. It seemed that Marquis Yingwu, the prince of the Qi Dynasty, was not very patriotic.
The current situation is hard for me to get over. As soon as I appear, there is no doubt that Ying Wuhou will launch an attack on me, and Zhu Zhijing, maybe he will also attack me immediately. I have ruined his big event.
!
Chang Sheng was startled and stopped in his tracks. At this time, Zhu Zhijing's voice came from a distance.
"Marquis Yingwu, this is not the Daqi Dynasty. Don't be too arrogant. This cemetery is a cemetery left behind after the death of a powerful person. The powerful person lives and dies, and his body decays. The three low-grade immortal arts left behind are naturally
It's taken by those who are capable. You want me to leave with just a few words. Are you thinking too simply?"
"Is this the cemetery of the mighty?" Chang Sheng was startled when he heard the sound, but Yue Yichen's voice rang in his ears at this moment.
"Let's go, I feel it. Going to the other side will be of great benefit!"
"Huh? On the other side, there are great benefits!" Fang Shuwen heard the sound and immediately whispered: "Then why are you hesitating? Lead the way immediately!"
Hundreds of meters deep underground, everyone stared blankly at a great technique that was slowly flowing in mid-air in front of them!
Previously, under the leadership of Yue Yichen, they went far to the other side, but the further they walked, the more wrong this road became. This road actually led to the sea.
However, out of trust in Yue Yichen, they didn't think much and followed Yue Yichen all the way.
Gradually, as they walked, they discovered that they and others had walked into the cave without knowing it, and they were going deeper and deeper as they walked!
After walking for who knows how long, they ended up here.
"I understand, tombs are divided into yin and yang. The previous cemetery was just a fake cemetery, and this cemetery is the real cemetery." He Lianjue suddenly screamed, but he did not move when looking at the great technique in front of him.
The great art in front of me is not actually a great art, but an immortal art, and it is a middle-grade immortal art!
Immortal magic exists beyond great magic, and immortal magic is divided into four levels: lower, middle, upper, and extreme. The one in front of you is a middle-grade magic, but the strange thing is that this middle-grade magic seems to be only half.
But even if it's half, it's still stronger than low-grade magic.
If it were in the past, if I saw such magic, I would definitely go up and take it away by force, but now, this is not possible.
He Lianjue's eyes fell on Chang Sheng, but at this time, Chang Sheng had already walked in front of Xian Shu, stretched out a hand and pressed it on Xian Shu.
The next moment, Chang Sheng's head suddenly became dizzy.
"Boy, you are not affected by my illusion!"
Chang Sheng just recovered his mind when a middle-aged man with a ferocious face appeared in front of him.
Before Chang Sheng could speak, the man spoke again.
"That's good. It won't be affected by my illusion. Boy, your soul is not bad. Although your strength is only half a step to immortality, it is enough. As long as I have a body, I can still recover quickly!
"
When Chang Sheng heard the man's words, he suddenly understood. He had also learned a great skill back then, and the situation he encountered was the same as before.
The master of the great art stored his soul in the great art, and when he met someone with good qualifications to compete for the great art, he would kill the other person's soul and then occupy the other person's body.
Just as he was thinking about it, the other party's voice rang again.
"But you are worthy of being proud to be in my body. Before you die, kid, I told you my name. I am Lord Tianbei!"
The moment the voice fell, Lord Tianbei's body shook, and a majestic magical energy swept out of his body without any reservation. Then his figure flashed and appeared in front of him.
In front of Chang Sheng.
"Huhu..."
The next moment, an extremely strong fist wind blew straight from the opposite side of Chang Sheng.
A huge fist quickly enlarged in Chang Sheng's pupils.
Chang Sheng did not dare to be careless because of the strong aura of Master Tianbei. He quickly used the power of transforming into a dragon. Suddenly, a bright blue light surged out, and his two arms were instantly covered with blue scales.
The next moment, Lord Tianbei's fist hit Chang Sheng's arm hard, and the violent force exploded, directly blowing away a piece of the scales.
An extremely powerful force and energy instantly poured into Chang Sheng's body. Suddenly, Chang Sheng's body shook and he flew out upside down.