Chapter 162 Blood-burning magic! Why waste the medicinal pill?
Bi Hongchang's death is good news for Lynch.
Through surveillance, he saw Fang Sirui's ability. Knowing yourself and the enemy, you can easily defeat the enemy.
However, Zhang Xueer, Song Tianfeng and Yan Feiyang were a little shocked and confused.
Why did Bi Hongchang die? Where were the other three?
Moreover, how did the senior brother know?
Although they were confused, they did not dare to ask, because Lin Qi had no intention of communicating with them. He just hurried away very quickly and left a sentence: "I will go first, and you will follow. There is a danger of triggering the restriction on the storage magic weapon."
That’s it.”
After that, he speeded up again and disappeared from the sight of the three people in the blink of an eye.
However, the three of them did not lose Lynch's position, because the restrictions on the stored magic weapon could point them in the direction.
"What a powerful restriction, with many uses. It's worthy of my senior brother."
The three of them were surprised and exclaimed, but their steps were not slow and they continued to run in the direction.
This side.
Lin Qi saw through the monitoring array panel that Fang Sirui fumbled with Bi Hongchang for a while and took out two Xuanyang Pills, which were the two high-quality Xuanyang Pills that Lynch had rewarded Bi Hongchang.
Then I heard Fang Sirui say: "I don't have any use for these two Xuanyang Pills, so I'll give them to you."
"Thank you, senior sister!"
Zuo Qiuyan and Liu Shanshan were overjoyed and hurriedly reached out to pick it up.
At this moment, a strange smile appeared on Fang Sirui's face, and his face turned blue and purple, changing unpredictably.
brush!
Her hands were like electricity as she grabbed Zuo Qiuyan and Liu Shanshan's hands. Before they could react, they saw that their arms seemed to have lost their essence and blood in an instant, and became withered in the blink of an eye.
"No!"
The two of them wailed: "Sister, please spare your life. We are loyal to you..."
"You two, go with peace of mind. The cultivation technique I have given you is just for today. It will allow you to advance to the seventh level of Qi Transformation Realm in a short time and enjoy many benefits. You have to thank me, don't you? It's you now
It’s time to repay the favor.”
Fang Sirui said coldly, the energy and blood in his body was surging, and his whole body had become fatter. There was only an enlarged shape, and he almost lost his human appearance.
In fact, she cannot be called a human now.
If you practice evil and weird techniques, devour the essence and blood of others, and feed on people, how can you be called a human being?
Seeing that the bodies of Liu Shanshan and Zuo Qiuyan became more and more withered, they eventually turned into two withered bones, fell to the ground, and dissipated into smoke.
Satisfied, Fang Sirui twisted his thick neck, stepped on heavy steps, first put away the inheritance of Liu Shanshan and Zuo Qiuyan, then carried Bi Hongchang's body, and walked step by step towards the not far away place with his plump body.
In the cave, the corpses were hidden and no traces were left.
The reason why she chose to take action now was because of this cave.
It's a pity that Bi Hongchang didn't practice the blood-burning magical skill, otherwise he could absorb Bi Hongchang and his cultivation would be more perfect.
But it's not bad now.
These two loyal and foolish junior sisters have provided enough energy and blood for themselves to upgrade their cultivation to the tenth level of the Qi Transformation Realm.
Although he can only break through to the early stage of the tenth level, he only needs to swallow these two high-quality Xuanyang Pills, and then cooperate with other pills on his body to reach the peak of the tenth level of Qi Transformation Realm.
When the time comes, Zhou Yu and Mao Pengfei, let alone Zhou Yu, are not worthy of being my opponents.
As for Qu Yimeng, he is even more of a waste, and he still wants me, Fang Sirui, to protect him, haha.
When we find the opportunity, I, Fang Sirui, will break through the True Qi Realm and get ranked in the Ten Thousand Sects Competition, and then I can join a bigger and stronger sect. I will have a bright future in the future. Who will go back to look at your Yueling face?
Fang Sirui felt so proud that he took out a few sticks of incense, lit them, placed them at the entrance of the cave, then entered the cave and began to refine the excess qi and blood on his body.
She didn't like the fat look all over her body, and she felt very heavy when walking, as if her body was not her own, and she had gained dozens of kilograms of weight for no reason.
Fortunately, the blood-burning magical skill is a magical skill, and it can refine qi and blood very quickly.
It only takes a day and a half to refine everything.
But before refining, Fang Sirui took out the mirror again and began to observe carefully.
Because no one else was around this time, Fang Sirui didn't cover up at all and just watched quietly.
Lin Qi immediately saw clearly through the spiritual mark on Bi Hongchang's body.
I saw that the person reflected in the mirror was no one else, but myself!
"I see."
Lin Qi suddenly realized.
He had always guessed that Fang Sirui and other secret guards had some means to monitor him, and it seemed that it was this mirror.
This mirror is linked to the spiritual mark on his shoulder. It must have been given to them by Yue Ling. When Yue Ling was unable to monitor him, he asked these secret guards to monitor him.
It's a pity that he carries various array disks with him. No matter how they monitor him, they can only see what he wants them to see.
At this moment, Fang Sirui saw the four of them running together in the mirror, and immediately sneered: "Little Zhou Yu, you specially called me out to explore the road with you. I thought you discovered something.
Clue. Huh! You incompetent guy looks down upon you."
After muttering to herself, she put away the mirror with satisfaction. Knowing that this was the best time, she adjusted her breathing, seized the time, and immediately entered the state.
As for the few sticks of incense outside the cave, they are colorless, odorless and emit no smoke. They will not attract anyone's attention. On the contrary, they can serve as a warning. If there is any trouble, Fang Sirui can sense it immediately.
Tsk tsk tsk.
If someone is in a cave, they can hear the sound of burning Qi and blood, as if some hot soup is steaming.
Lin Qi was very grateful to Fang Sirui for taking Bi Hongchang's body into the cave so that he could see clearly what happened.
They saw that Fang Sirui's body was flaming red, and his clothes had been torn into pieces, and were roasted into charcoal and fly ash by the steaming blood, which was scattered on the ground.
The naked Fang Sirui was like a pillar of flesh and blood, with hideous bloodstains and scars exposed on his back, like living flesh worms squirming, devouring the excess blood on his body.
As time passed, the excess Qi and blood were gradually refined, the blood scars began to slowly recover, and Fang Sirui's body slowly returned to its normal shape.
Although there are still some marks and the appearance is a little more swollen than the normal state, it is much better than before it was refined.
Given time, as long as she continues to refine the remaining energy and blood in her body, she will be able to return to her normal state and become a pretty girl again.
She was not bad looking to begin with, but the practice of the Blood-Burning Magic Art made her even more charming, and the absorption of Qi and blood over and over again made her skin very smooth and delicate.
For a person like her, it would be effortless to use any beauty trap to deal with people like Bi Hongchang. In this competition among thousands of sects, she would be like a fish in water and her future would be bright.
boom!
Suddenly, Fang Sirui's aura surged, and the flesh and blood on her skin suddenly exploded to form a blood mist, wrapping her whole body in it.
This process seemed so painful that Fang Sirui couldn't help but let out a low groan.
But she was not a mortal after all, so she suppressed her hum and reached out to pat her waist, trying to take out the elixir to replenish her vitality and blood from her storage belt.
But to her horror, she didn't touch the cold belt, but instead touched a warm hand.
That hand easily pulled the storage belt from her waist.
At the same time, the owner of that hand made a faint voice: "Junior Sister Fang, you are going to die soon, so don't waste the pills."
Fang Sirui's face changed drastically. Although her body was full of energy and blood, she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, her whole body was cold, and she was extremely frightened.