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The first thousand nine hundred and forty-seventh chapter is the elixir to restore vitality

Chapter 1947: The Pill to Restore Vitality

Add some brine to the tofu, and one thing will bring down another. When dealing with monsters in the form of beasts, the little fur ball is invincible.

The demon pill had no power to resist at all, and was photographed in front of it.

The light and rhyme is hesitant, and it looks a bit alluring.

The face of the little fur ball showed a look of salivation. With a dance of his claws, a crystal clear demon soul was pulled out from inside.

"Meow."

He opened his mouth, revealing two small tiger teeth, and then swallowed the demon soul into his belly.

The sound of swallowing reached his ears. The little guy didn't chew carefully. He devoured the demon soul every time. He looked like a greedy pig!

Then the little fur ball smacked its lips and patted its belly with its paws. It was obvious that it was full.

"Not bad."

Lin Xuan put his hand on his forehead, the expression on his face was extremely satisfied, but the little guy who was full had his ears drooped, showing a sleepy look.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xuan shook his head. This little guy was better at pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger than he was. If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, who would have believed that he killed another old monster from the Dongxuan stage with every move he made.

It's really amazing. The key is that the little guy's harmless expression is so confusing.

I don't know if its flawed field will be effective against higher-level monsters.

Shaking his head, Lin Xuan showed a bit of self-mockery at the corner of his mouth. It's too early to think about this now. There must be a way to the mountain. The most urgent task is to find a way to advance quickly. Now the threat of ghosts and ghosts is the most urgent. Earth, if you can break through the bottleneck and enter the Dongxuan stage, then you can sit back and relax without any problem.

With the thought in his mind, Lin Xuan flicked his sleeves and put the corpse and demon elixir of Master Liakong into the storage bag.

You must know that this guy is a demon clan in the Dongxuan period. Regardless of their skin and bones, their value is very high and cannot be sold in the market. Lin Xuan naturally has no reason to let go of such a good thing.

Waste will bring punishment from heaven and earth.

Then Lin Xuan flashed and came to the other side. Ice cubes the size of a palm appeared in front of him. The number was astonishing, tens of thousands.

Inside each ice block, there is a black flying knife. Although it is frozen, you can still see the gathering of evil spirits through the ice. Obviously, this treasure has not lost its spiritual power because it was trapped.

When Lin Xuan saw it, his face showed a hint of contemplation.

With his wealth, ordinary treasures have long been difficult for him to detect.

But this Iron Feather Locust Knife was different. Lin Xuan's heart suddenly beat when he looked at it.

Not to mention anything else, just the amount of sacrifices is astonishing.

Although Master Liakong's demonic aura remains on it, as long as his mark is erased, he should be able to use the land.

With this thought in his mind, Lin Xuan flicked his sleeves and robes, the light rolled by, and the cold air turned into phantom and sky fire, full of spiritual energy, and flew back into Lin Xuan's body.

The iron-feathered locust knives have regained their freedom, but their master has died. Of course, they will not attack Lin Xuan anymore. Instead, they will be suspended in the air, whining and trembling. This thing seems to be somewhat psychic. .

"Not bad."

Lin Xuan became even more happy to see the hunting heart. He raised his right hand and shot out a magic formula from his fingertips.

There was a tremor in the sky above the head, the air rippled like ripples, and a large hand with sparkling green light appeared, and then without any hesitation, it fished down like lightning.

After a few ups and downs, tens of thousands of flying knives have fallen into the hands of the big hand. This is not surprising. The master has fallen. Although the spirituality of this treasure has not been lost, there is no one to control it. Naturally, it will no longer respond to Lin Xuan's actions. pose any threat.

Lin Xuan specially took out a storage bag, collected them, and then attached a prohibition talisman before putting them back on his waist.

After doing all this, Lin Xuan didn't waste any time, his whole body glowed with green light, and he flew in the direction of Black Wind Island.

The distance of hundreds of thousands of miles is out of reach for ordinary people, but in Lin Xuan's situation, it is not worth mentioning at all.

It didn't take long for Black Wind Island to be clearly visible in my mind.

The sea was calm and calm, and the sounds of seabirds reached his ears from time to time. Apparently, nothing unexpected happened during the time he left. Lin Xuan flashed and entered the island. He deliberately hid his whereabouts and did not alert anyone. The patrolling disciple, although the protective formation was activated, naturally he also had the command talisman, so he quietly returned to his cave.

Generally speaking, this outing went smoothly. However, the second Yuanying's vitality was damaged a lot. Thinking of this, Lin Xuan felt itchy with hatred.

However, the culprit has been punished, and he has cooked a delicious meal for the little fur ball to satisfy his hunger. It seems that he no longer has anything to hate.

Lin Xuan did not rest, but went directly to the practice room. He had urgent things to do. The second Nascent Soul fought alone against the immortal cultivators of the Dongxuan stage. He had lost too much vitality, and now he urgently needed to take a good rest.

The so-called rest means taking medicine and meditating.

Apart from anything else, Lin Xuan is not lacking in elixirs. This has a lot to do with his experience in cultivating immortals. Lin Xuan attaches great importance to elixirs far more than ordinary cultivators. The elixirs on his body can be said to be There are many kinds, those that enhance mana, those that break through bottlenecks, those that heal injuries, those that restore vitality, there are countless...

Lin Xuan sat cross-legged, and first used the art of inner vision to check the second Nascent Soul's injury. He completed this process quickly. Then Lin Xuan opened his eyes, stretched out his hand, and patted his waist. Three jade bottles appeared in front of them in the blue light.

With a flick of the finger, the corks of the three jade bottles were opened at the same time, and different fragrances wafted out from inside.

Then Lin Xuan didn't make any unnecessary movements, and a pill slowly flew out from each inside.

Wrapped in the spiritual light, he came to Lin Xuan's side. Three pills were all round in shape, about the same size as broad beans, but the colors were different. They were red, light yellow, and milky white.

If any other monks came here, they would definitely be dumbfounded by Lin Xuan's luxury. Without him, these three pills are all things that can be encountered but cannot be obtained. If they are bought in the market, they will be priceless. Even if there are not many in the auction, it will attract fierce competition among high-level monks.

For example, if a monk obtained this red Zhengyuan Pill, he would have carefully collected it to save his life.

Yes, it is life-saving. When a monk makes a mistake while practicing, or is seriously injured and loses too much vitality, this Zhengyuan Pill, as a holy healing object, is very likely to save his life.

Normally no one would be willing to part with it.

In this regard, even the old monsters of the Dongxuan Stage will never make an exception, because this elixir is too precious.

At this moment, although Lin Xuan's second Nascent Soul has lost some vitality, it will not endanger his life at all. It can be recovered by meditating for a little longer, but he actually took out such a precious elixir.

***: The third update, Huan Yu is adjusting to recovery status, don't worry, I will work hard.


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