If it were placed in the ancient time of the boundless earth, the death of a half-step immortal would mean nothing to these Yin gods. Just like the horse's face, the death of Master Xuanyang did not even show an expression.
Change, he just turned his head and glanced at the corpses floating in the void at his feet, and casually threw the big Five Elements Divine Light Mask towards Lang Fei. "Brother, these things are useless to our brothers, you'd better put them away!"
At the same time, Zhong Kui, Cui Jue and others also nodded and threw the Black Sky Demon King's Divine Drum and the Aurora Flame Nine Dragon Ring to Lang Fei. As for Black and White Wuchang and a group of small and large ghost soldiers, they also cleaned up the battlefield.
Collected all the void bracelets that originally belonged to the Qi Refining monks and handed them over to Lang Fei one after another.
Although this battle was a bit difficult to win, the harvest was extremely rich. Take the flying swords as an example. There were more than a hundred flying swords of the spiritual weapon level alone, not to mention the magic weapon level, more than two thousand.
If coupled with Lang Fei's original three thousand flying swords, the number of flying swords in his hand has reached a terrifying more than five thousand.
In addition to these, there are all kinds of spiritual weapons. These people are either palace masters or division masters in Fangcun Holy Sect. Naturally, they have a lot of good things in their hands, including refining talismans, fairy grass and elixirs, all of which are exquisite products.
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In Lang Fei's view, if these things were brought back to Danmen, Tian Yu and Yun Yu would probably laugh out of their dreams after seeing them. On the contrary, he himself was not interested in these things at all. This was also the case with Taoist Qingshui.
In the eyes of such people, these things are just like props for children to play house.
Just as Lang Fei was inspecting the harvest and Xiao Yuer was looking at the dazzling array of things in a daze, Fairy Qingxia's breathing slowly calmed down, and then she exhaled a long breath and opened her eyes.
"Hey, Master Qingxia, are you awake?" Seeing Fairy Qingxia wake up, Lang Fei breathed a sigh of relief and asked immediately.
"Well!" Fairy Qingxia nodded first, then frowned and asked, "Fei boy, what happened just now, where is Venerable Xuanyang and others?"
Her answer made not only Lang Fei, but also the faces of all the ghosts show strange expressions. She didn't know the whole story yet.
"Uncle Master, don't rush to ask, you should check your own situation first!" Lang Fei heard this, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he said hehe.
"Huh? My own situation!" Fairy Qingxia glanced down subconsciously and found that there were no scars on her body. But when she looked at herself and took a breath and looked inside, her body suddenly shook, "I...I...this
…How is this possible?”
"How is this impossible?" Lang Fei smiled faintly and explained, "Uncle Master, just now Venerable Xuanyang wanted to take away your body, but he might as well be killed by me in the sea of consciousness. His soul disappeared without a trace, and his body was full of essence.
Yuan Zi has become an ownerless thing, so it is left in your body and eventually absorbed and refined. This is just a logical thing, why are you so surprised?"
Fairy Qingxia still didn't believe it. After moving her limbs and feeling the majestic spiritual power in her body, she muttered to herself with a dull expression, "Is this... is it true?"
"Of course, Venerable Xuanyang can steal the chicken but lose the rice! His cultivation level is half-step to that of an earthly immortal. Although after a series of wear and tear, his magical power also has some flaws, so his cultivation level has been lost.
Thirty to forty percent, as for the remaining sixty to seventy percent, was absorbed by the uncle. Earlier, the uncle was a Qi Transformation monk, and now sixty to seventy percent of the cultivation of a half-step earth immortal has been injected into it. Naturally speaking, this cultivation
Because it will definitely improve!”
Lang Fei explained with a smile, but he concealed the fact that Venerable Xuanyang did leave a mass of essence after his death, but if Fairy Qingxia had to wait for it to be absorbed, she would not be able to refine it all until the year of the monkey.
It was he who used the True Fire of Samadhi to refine the essence, then broke it into pieces and injected it into Fairy Qingxia's body.
In other words, half of the reason why Fairy Qingxia is able to achieve her current level of cultivation is attributed to Lang Fei.
"So, I...I really have the cultivation of the late stage of Qi refining now? This...isn't this a dream?" After listening to Lang Fei's explanation, Fairy Qingxia showed a warm smile on her face. This
...This is really the late stage of Qi refining, Fairy Yunxia
The height that they had been unable to reach in their entire lives has actually been achieved by themselves. But in the blink of an eye, when they came back to their senses, they had already broken through the Qi Transformation stage. This... This is really a blessing in disguise. The word chance is really surprising.
The clear path is unclear.
"Congratulations, Uncle Master..." Seeing the long-lost smile on Fairy Qingxia's face, Lang Fei was also quite happy. He still had some understanding of the psychology of the immortals in Chuyun Star Territory who had been trapped in the realm of transformation for a long time.
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"Boy Fei, from today on I am no longer a burden to you!" While happy, Fairy Qingxia secretly glanced at Lang Fei's side face and clenched her fists unconsciously.
Lang Fei didn't pay attention to her muttering to himself. Instead, he pondered for a moment, and suddenly took out the Congyun Sword of Heaven, "Uncle Master, this sword is a fairy sword with cloud attributes, and it is suitable for the Yunxia Sect's techniques.
Your Green Ping Sword is nothing more than an ordinary magic weapon. If you continue to use it with your current cultivation level, it would be too detrimental to your status. Here!"
Seeing him speaking and handing the sword to her, Fairy Qingxia was stunned for a moment, then her face turned red, "This...this is your trophy, uncle, I can't help you, why...how...
Sorry, besides, this sword is too valuable, and don’t you still have the Wanxiang Senluo Sword to use? Without it, the power will be reduced, right?"
"Eh..." Lang Fei didn't say much to her. He just pointed at the blade of the sword and absorbed a trace of his consciousness into it. Then he waved and threw it to her, "If you talk about immortal weapons, I have the Yan Jun Seal in my hand."
"Judgment of Sin", there is also the Great Netherworld Wheel, and now I also have the Great Five Elements Divine Light Mask, the Black Sky Demon King's Divine Drum, and the Aurora Flame Nine Dragon Ring. These are no longer useful. At the moment, they are just a fairy sword. One more and one less.
It doesn’t matter.”
After saying that, a flash of light suddenly flashed across his eyes, "Besides, the Fang Cun Holy Sect is right in front of you. If you want the immortal weapon, you only need to get it from their hands!"
After hearing this explanation, Fairy Qingxia pondered for a moment and said in a low voice, "Okay, this can help you a little bit." Then, she took the Congyun Sword of Heaven.
The weapon spirit in the fairy sword had long been tamed by Lang Fei. Once it fell into the hands of Fairy Qingxia, it could be used freely with just a little sacrifice.
"Boy Fei, what should we do now?" While stroking the Congyun Sword of Heaven in her hand, Fairy Qingxia frowned and said after scanning some floating corpses in the distance.
Before Lang Fei could answer, he changed his hand gestures continuously, pointed his finger in the void, and shouted "Scatter"!
"Rumble" sounded like a muffled thunder, and suddenly a little light appeared in the void above the head, and then slowly expanded, and for a moment it was several feet long and wide. Through the round hole, the slightly brown color of the Qinghong Star could be seen
The sky is revealed.
Next, the hole continued to expand. After a few breaths, the darkness that shrouded everyone disappeared without a trace, but the source of all evil appeared in a flash not far behind Lang Fei, shrinking into an ordinary person.
A terrifying beast twice its size.
Turning around and seeing the countless skulls behind it, Fairy Qingxia couldn't help but shudder. As for Zhong Kui, Cui Jue and others, they also showed some fear of it. Xiao Bai'er, on the other hand, did not show any fear towards it.
Showing no sign of fear, he actually stepped forward and looked at it back and forth, finally sniffed it and let out a few deep roars.
The source of all evil has only a huge mouth on its face and no eyes, ears, nose or other organs. Therefore, there is no visible reaction. However, it is obvious from the fact that its head does not tilt and its body does not move.
Come to a conclusion, disdain! Just disdain!
Thinking about it, it’s no wonder that its body is too strong. Among these people, in terms of ability and background, only Lang Fei is stronger than it. Therefore, in terms of its simple thinking ability, except Lang Fei, everyone else is stronger than it.
Objects it ignores.
As for the thoughts of the source of all evil, Lang Fei had no intention of speculating. Seeing that there was no such thing, he immediately pointed out the blood hell and shouted "take it". As the blood flow surged, the source of all evil disappeared again.
In the turbulent whirlpool, the Blood Hell Water Sky was also slowly sucked into Lang Fei's body.
As soon as the source of all evil disappeared, the expressions and moods of Fairy Qingxia and the Yin Gods became lighter. Zhong Kui also rushed closer and said, "This... True Lord, look... I... we..."
Zhenjun, it can be said that Lang Fei has not seen this word for a long time. Zhenren and Zhenxian are the honorific titles for earthly immortal monks, while Zhenshen is the honorific title for immortal monks, but only heavenly immortals are worthy of possessing Zhenjun.
After narrowing his eyes at Zhong Kui, Lang Fei chuckled, cupped his hands and said, "We just had a battle, thank you all!"
Except for the bull head and the horse face, all the Yin gods suddenly showed a somewhat relieved expression on their faces when they heard this. Since he said this, it seems that he did not take the previous festival to heart.
"Brother Niu, Brother Ma, now that the battle is over, you must be tired, so why not go back to Yan Junyin to rest!"
Niu Tou and Ma Mian heard this, and together with Zhong Kui and Cui Jue, they smiled and said, "Okay, let's go back first. Since brothers want to uproot the Fang Cun Holy Sect of Laoshizi, don't forget to call me when they fall.
They."
"Of course!" Lang Fei smiled knowingly and waved his hand, offering Yan Junyin.
"Zhenjun, be careful all the way. My brothers and I will go back first!" Zhong Kui said respectfully, then nodded to the Yin gods, and then turned into several rays of light and threw them into the Yan Jun seal.
After he left, Lang Fei glanced at King Zhenyu Ming who was standing aside, suddenly smiled, and then stretched out his hand to throw out a few objects, "I know you have the magical power of 'reincarnation of the heavens,' and those few magical weapons of yours are just original objects.
It's difficult to form a large formation with the projection of objects. It just so happens that after days of fighting, I captured a batch of good equipment, so I will give you some, which is equivalent to strengthening my combat power!"