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Chapter 622 Staring into the abyss

Tang Fan became extremely angry when he thought about those brats disguised as beauties and harassing him around him just now.

Bai Yu didn't use any good tricks and chose to use a honey trap. This was simply an insult to his character.

Who are you looking down on!

At this moment, Tang Fan concentrated all his anger on his right hand and vented it out instantly.

"Bang!"

Bai Yu's neck was crushed and turned into a ball of blood mist.

However, a black thread suddenly flew out from Bai Yu's Tianling Cap and instantly blended into the surrounding white mist.

"No, the soul has escaped!"

Tang Fan immediately made a gesture and shot the Heavenly Thunder God's Finger in the direction where his soul was escaping.

"Bang!"

A bolt of thunderous light shot out, but Bai Yu's soul was not found.

"Boy, I will come back!"

Bai Yu's weak voice came from the mist, and then his soul disappeared along with the mist.

"This person is really strong. It's my fault for being too careless!"

Tang Fan let out a long sigh. He dispersed his consciousness and searched around with his purple eyes, but found nothing.

Bai Yu's soul seemed to have evaporated out of thin air, leaving no trace behind.

This kind of situation has never appeared in Tang Fan's previous fights.

"This man is a remnant soul that has awakened. This body is not his real body. I don't know how he will appear next time, so it will be even harder for me to discover him!"

Tang Fan was very angry, but there was nothing he could do.

"Although he is a remnant soul, the spells he practices are not ordinary. He should have received part of the inheritance from ghost cultivators in the underworld. Once his strength is restored, he will be very difficult to deal with."

The voice of the weapon spirit came to Tang Fan's ears.

"Ghost cultivator?"

Tang Fan thought of the spell Bai Yu had cast before and asked, "Senior, is the so-called ghost cultivation very suitable for the cultivation of residual souls?"

Qi Ling said: "Yes, cultivating a lineage of ghosts is not the right path. It is difficult for ordinary people to practice, but it is much easier for the damaged remnant souls. In addition, this person's spells are very good, but his soul is weak, so he can't practice it."

The physical foundation of equanimity is not enough, which leads to failure."

"If his physical body is strong enough and his soul can recover, you will definitely not be his opponent now!"

"Could it be that my pure Yang body can't do it either?"

"Hmph, do you think the boy's body is omnipotent? When a ghost has reached a certain level, he can completely abandon his body and become a ghost. If you are not strong, then your pure yang body will be his great tonic. Yin and yang

Don’t you understand the principle of mutual growth and mutual restraint?”

Tang Fan suddenly realized and asked again: "In other words, in his current state, he is not a match for a pure Yang body. Unless his strength can greatly increase in a short period of time..."

The weapon spirit smiled slightly and said: "Don't forget, you are the person chosen by Dragon Crystal. You are not an ordinary pure Yang body. You have the energy of immortal veins in your body. As long as he is not a ghost or immortal, there should be nothing he can do to you."

"Oh, it seems that this pure Yang body is really a treasure. Fortunately, I saved it!"

Tang Fan laughed and no longer worried.

"Hmph, you kid should thank me and stop thinking about women all the time in the future!"

Tang Fan smiled sheepishly and continued walking deeper into the valley.

The further he moved forward, the more powerful he felt, which was frightening.

Tang Fan's purple eyes swept across the woods ahead and saw a dark abyss, from where the pressure emanated.

There are also fluctuations of spiritual energy on the edge of the abyss, distortion of nothingness, and mist, forming a protective formation.

At the entrance of the abyss, extremely cold air was emitted, and extremely thick black air was lingering. Along with the cold wind blowing out, a black vortex was formed.

Tang Fan's consciousness moved and he felt the existence of life in the abyss, which gave him a sense of oppression.

"Is it the secluded place of some ancestor? But this aura doesn't look like a human being. Could it be a spiritual beast?"

Tang Fan was curious, so he flew up, quickly passed through the woods, and landed outside the formation of the abyss.

Tang Fan stood in front of the entrance of the abyss and could feel the power of the formation here and the power of the life breath inside.

"Purple pupil perspective!"

Tang Fan dispersed his consciousness and activated clairvoyance. He wanted to see what was in the abyss.

It was pitch black inside, and you couldn't see your fingers with your hands. The space became wider and wider as you went in, and it was bottomless.

As far as the purple pupil could see, he still couldn't see anything.

"Hey, Zi Tong is still not strong enough!"

Tang Fan sighed in disappointment, and just as he was about to withdraw his consciousness, his eyes suddenly widened and the hairs all over his body stood up.

"Where does this junior come from, how dare he launch his spiritual consciousness exploration here, how arrogant!"

A roar suddenly came from the abyss, and a strong wind rushed out from the entrance, making the black vortex stronger, forming a huge impact, and crashed straight into Tang Fan!

"ah!"

With just one roar, Tang Fan felt that his internal organs were tumbling. His breath was unstable, his cultivation was running rapidly, and he finally stabilized his body with the strength of the Panshan Sutra.

At the same time, the special runes on the back of Tang Fan's hands also flashed automatically, resisting part of the pressure for him.

Tang Fan touched the back of his hand and thought to himself that Wan Chen's identity mark was indeed powerful and could sense danger. This also shows how powerful the guy in the abyss is!

"Senior, please calm down, this junior just passed by here by chance..."

Tang Fan quickly clasped his fists and backed away.

"Well, the aura on your body..."

There was a sound of doubt in the abyss, and then Tang Fan felt a spiritual consciousness scanning him up and down.

He stood there not daring to move, secretly regretting his recklessness. He really shouldn't have come rashly, he should have investigated clearly beforehand.

"Strange, that smell just now seemed familiar!"

The other party found no abnormality in Tang Fan's body. The mark of the monkey Wanchen had disappeared on the back of Tang Fan's hand.

Tang Fan stood there sweating profusely. Just when he was about to find an excuse to leave, he suddenly heard the voice saying: "It's actually a physical body building foundation. It's a rare physical cultivation, but it's quite capable!"

"Senior, I'm sorry to bother you!"

Tang Fan hugged his fist deeply, turned around and left.

"Did I let you go?"

"Well……"

Tang Fan turned pale and complained secretly, wondering what kind of existence he had provoked!

"The aura on your body is very chaotic. It seems to have the power of sealing. You must not be a disciple of Fox Peak, right?"

"The power of seal?"

Tang Fan looked confused, shook his head, and said: "I am indeed not a disciple of Fox Peak, I was just invited by the sect master to make elixirs."

"You know how to make alchemy? Are you an alchemist?"

The other party's tone was obviously a bit softer.

"Yes."

"No wonder, body refining is extremely difficult and requires a lot of resources. If you can refine elixirs yourself, it will be easier."

"Senior said..."

Tang Fan breathed a sigh of relief. He could feel that although this guy had a strong aura, he had no ill intentions towards him.

"Okay, let's go, you can't come here!"

"Yes, this junior has realized his mistake!"

Tang Fan was eager to leave.

"Wait a moment!"

Tang Fan's heart was in his throat, wondering whether this guy was a human or a beast, he was shocked.

"Senior, do you have any other instructions?"

"Let me ask you, since you are an alchemist, have you ever heard of the Nine Yang Condensing Essence Pill?"

"Nine Yang Condensing Essence Pill?"

Tang Fan repeated it, and quickly searched the medical scriptures in his mind, and soon got the result.

He said excitedly: "Nine Yang Condensing Essence Pill is specially used to treat the disease of deficiency of essence and spirit. It is a wonderful recipe passed down from ancient times. It is a powerful medicine. It should not be taken unless necessary. It will have serious side effects..."

"Hey, little guy, you are quite capable. I didn't expect you to really know!"

An exclamation came from the abyss, asking: "Can you refine this elixir?"

"Senior, do you want to take it?"

Tang Fan had a weird look on his face and thought to himself that this old guy is quite unruly!

He stared blankly into the abyss, and somehow he thought of the little devils pretending to be beauties around him when he was fighting with Bai Yu, and his whole body trembled...


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