No matter how powerful the spiritual body is, once entangled by the resentful spirit, the ending will remain unchanged.
About two quarters of an hour passed, and the gray cloud suddenly rolled and turned into a white and fat little girl who was about three feet tall. Although her facial features were still blurred, she showed an extremely satisfied expression in her eyes. The powerful man in the Enlightenment Stage
The soul of the soul is indeed a magic pill for the perfect replenishment.
Xiao Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and the extremely dangerous pressure in his heart suddenly disappeared.
This time, the resentful spirit did not rush back to the spirit beast ring, but jumped onto Xiao Fan's shoulder and looked at the huge owl's skeleton like a hill with interest.
Heilin whispered: "What should I do now?"
As he said that, he glanced at the resentful spirit.
The elves of the elves were eliminated and the threat was lifted, but the elves of the elves were also the only one who entered the space channel. Those valuable experiences disappeared without a trace as the elves of his elves disintegrate. They were trapped here for a long time,
But it's not a solution.
Xiao Fan circled around the huge skeleton twice, touched his chin, and said thoughtfully: "There is a way to try..."
"What's the solution?"
"Transform blood and build spirits!"
"Transforming blood and building spirits**?"
Heilin was shocked, and his green cat eyes instantly widened.
She heard Xiao Fan mention this method commonly used by high-level beast cultivators to repair disabled limbs. Although Xiao Fan herself has not tried it, Cang Qi said that many high-level beast cultivators have said that many high-level beast cultivators have
All monks have done it themselves, and the chances of success are very high.
However, Heilin looked at the skeletons of the owl like a hill in front of him, not knowing what to say.
How many monsters are needed to build spirits with haunted blood for such a skeleton?
Moreover, usually, the blood-shaping spirit-building ** uses the essence, blood, muscles and bones of the same monster. For a moment, where can we find the essence, blood of the silver-winged big roll? There is really such a silver-winged big roll standing there.
In front of him, Xiao Fan had to turn around and ran away, so he dared not to hit him.
Xiao Fan knew the doubts in Hei Lin's heart. He looked at the bones and said, "It may not necessarily be the essence and blood of the same monster. The essence and blood of other monsters can also be used, but the effect is slightly worse.
Body size, this is not a problem..."
Xiao Fan said, "The left hand pinched the technique. He muttered the words in his mouth, and his right hand rotated, and the magic spells penetrated into the huge bones in front of him. He saw a cloud of inspiration on the surface of the pale bones, and began to shrink quickly. After a while,
It shrank to only five or six feet in size.
Of course, compared to the figure of an ordinary person like Xiao Fan, the skeleton of the sea owl is still ridiculously large.
But after staying in Cangkong Mountain for thirty or forty years, many giant monsters of all kinds have seen, and skeletons of five or six feet in size are ordinary.
"But those three blood pills were snatched away by that Tian Mingzi..."
Seeing this scene, Hei Lin had bright eyes and then said angrily.
The situation was in a mess at that time, and the resentful spirit snatched food from the mouth of the tiger. Not only did it shock the sky Mingzi and save Xiao Fan. It also took the sheep and swept away the Nine Yin White Bone Ring from the sky above the blood pool. It was already lucky. The three blood pills were
But he has always been in Tian Mingzi's hands. No matter how brave the resentful spirit is, he dare not rob it.
Otherwise, with those three blood pills, it will basically solve more than half of the problems.
"It doesn't matter, I still have some inventory here."
Xiao Fan smiled, his sleeves shook, and a large pile of monster corpses suddenly piled up into a small hill in front of him.
This was his "blocking the road" in the Wanhua Formation of Yinhong Fairy. At that time, he just thought that the inner alchemy essence, blood, muscles and bones of these high-level monsters should not be wasted, so he would put it away first. He didn't expect to be sent here.
It was in use. The one piled on the top was Qianshan Jun's headless corpse.
In fact, except for Qianshan Jun, who is a real corpse, other monsters can only be said to be "walking corpses". Their souls were absorbed by Fairy Yinhong, but their bodies were still alive.
Xiao Fan rarely encountered this situation before.
However, according to modern medical standards, brain death is already a recognized standard for defining death. These monsters do not even have a soul, and they can't die anymore.
Heilin cat's eyes lit up and he shouted excitedly: "With so many monsters, it seems that this blood-transforming spirit-building ** really has some hope."
Xiao Fan looked at the corpse of Qianshan Jun and said, "It's a pity that Qianshan Jun's inner elixir, I plan to keep it for you. Now it seems that I may not be able to keep it."
Without the inner elixir of this mid-stage monster's transformation, the effect of transforming blood and building spirits is probably greatly reduced. What they are going to break through is a dangerous and unpredictable space channel.
Hei Lin smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, leaving here is the first priority. The inner elixir of monsters will always have a chance in the future."
"Um……"
Xiao Fan nodded and said.
"Or why, please give me some advice from Brother Huang, after all, he has experience."
Seeing that Xiao Fan was busy carrying out various preparations, Heilin said while helping.
Xiao Fan shook his head and said, "You can't wake him up now, you must let him rest."
Huang Tang's situation is so bad that it is extremely bad. Even a miracle doctor like Xiao Fan is not sure that he can survive. Now he is just barely holding him back. When he wakes him up at this time, he will definitely ask for him.
life.
Heilin stopped talking.
Blood-transforming spirit-building** is not a secret technique in the beast race, and many high-level monsters know it. But this does not mean that blood-transforming spirit-building is very simple. In fact, the whole process is extremely cumbersome. Especially Xiao Fan has not really been
After practicing, I was even more busy.
Fortunately, with Heilin's assistance, Zhenren Xiao made it easier and saved a lot of trouble.
The resentful spirit never returned to the spirit beast ring, but just stuck to Xiao Fan's shoulders, watching him and Hei Lin busy, looking very interested.
Anyway, with the dual protection of the "Qiankun Cauldron" and the Thunder Tower, the little guy is not afraid of the sealing power here.
I don’t know how long it took, a large Bagua formation was finally arranged and firmly protected within a radius of dozens of feet. A four-legged cauldron was set up in the center of the Bagua formation. This large cauldron was very long.
Seven or eight feet tall, five or six feet wide, the skeleton of the sea owl, which had been reduced countless times, was taken into the cauldron from the air by Xiao Fan.
The corpses of those monsters were also taken into the cauldron.
However, Xiao Fan was still in the storage bracelet of Qianshan Jun for the time being and was not in a hurry to put it in.
There was a strong smell of blood in the air.
Zhenren Xiao, wearing a white robe, sat cross-legged in front of the big tripod, opened his mouth, and a thin stream of elixir fire spurted out. The elixir fire looked extremely delicate, but it began to become thicker at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In an instant, it turned into a ball of raging flames, wrapping the bottom of the entire cauldron.
Hei Lin squatted beside Xiao Fan, and the white and fat little ghost hovered on the other side of Xiao Fan's head, staring at the big tripod with four eyes intently, showing that he was extremely curious.
The whole seven days and seven nights passed.
The skeletons of the monsters in the cauldron have been melted completely and have been absorbed by the skeletons of the sea owl.
In the pale sea owl bones, strands of red lines gradually appeared, as if some blood vessels and meridians were gradually taking shape. However, these red lines only flashed in a flash and disappeared soon, and the bones became again
Pale color.
Xiao Fan's forehead was covered with sweat, but his face was still blushing. The seven days and seven nights of sacrifice did not seem to have had much impact on him. With his magic power that was much stronger than that of ordinary late-stage monks of the Golden Pill stage,
It is indeed as supportive as possible.
"disease!"
Xiao Fan shouted softly, and his five fingers rotated, and he punched the magic tricks into the cauldron. At the same time, the sleeves of the robe shook, and Qianshanjun's huge body flew out of the storage bracelet without stopping, falling straight down.
Go to the giant cauldron.
It is worthy of being a mid-stage monster in the transformation stage. The essence contained in the corpse is far from comparable to that of ordinary Jindan monsters. Once this corpse is refined, a blood line visible to the naked eye winds up along the spine of the corpse bones.
It rushed straight to the white and sequential head of the sea owl, and soon dyed the head of the sea owl's skeleton into bright red. Only the two eyes were still dark and had no change at all, and the two sharp corners were still the same as before.
Xiao Fan opened his mouth and three mouths of elixir fire spurted out one after another. The flames surrounding the giant cauldron turned pale blue in an instant, and the blood in the cauldron rolled violently.
The blood line that was originally surfing around the eye socket spread little by little towards the eye socket. However, deep in the eyes of the sea owl bone, there seemed to be a little ghost fire. Although it was hazy, it seemed that there was still nothing, but Xiao Fan
A glimmer of vitality was vaguely sensed, emanating from the bones.
This blood-transforming spirit-building** is indeed quite a skill.
However, this change has not been persisted for too long. As soon as the bloodline enters the eye socket, it gradually disappears. No matter how the bloodline is continuously replenished, it cannot change this fact. The thread emitted from the bones of the sea owl
The vitality that exists and does not exist is gradually dissipating, and the little bits of ghost fire that seem to exist and does not exist in the depths of the eyes are slowly extinguished.
"Meow--"
Heilin shouted in a hurry, bowed his body, and his black and shiny hair suddenly stood up.
"Master, think of a solution."
Xiao Fan frowned, as if he was a little confused. Seeing the vitality on the skeleton of the sea owl became increasingly weak, he finally gritted his teeth and floated up, muttering something in his mouth, and turning his wrist, there was an extra jade bottle in his hand.
.When he arrived above the bones, Xiao Fan opened the jade bottle plug, and suddenly a strong and bloody smell spread everywhere.
The jade bottle contained the small bottle of essence and blood from Silver Wing Lei Peng.
It is logical that something should never appear in this world.
At this moment, the skeletons quietly soaked in the giant cauldron suddenly seemed to emit a different aura than before.
Xiao Fan slowly poured over the jade bottle and slowly dripped the red essence and blood in the bottle down.
A small drop of blood dripped into the middle of the skull.
"boom--"
A vigor that seemed to come from the ancient wilderness suddenly burst out.
Although it was just a small drop of blood, it instantly dyed the entire bones red, bright and dazzling. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!