After Meng Taiyue took the Buddha's pill, his body was immediately wrapped in the golden Buddha's light, and even his skin turned into a golden color. He could clearly feel a warm current flowing through his body. The broken Dantian began to slowly recover. Although the process was slow, there were signs of reorganization.
This is a rare ray of life that allows people to see hope in desperate situations.
This made Meng Taiyue feel extremely happy. The Dantian was actually reorganizing, and wisps of spiritual energy were returning. So there was hope that his cultivation could be restored.
His heart was filled with gratitude to Feng Feiyun, which made him feel that this kind of kindness was too heavy to repay. He took another deep look at Feng Feiyun, and then began to refine the Golden Silkworm Buddha Pill. The medicinal power in it nourishes the fragile Dantian.
Feng Feiyun took out the second Buddhist pill and asked Li Lang to take it.
The two of them were sitting cross-legged on the ground, with Buddhist patterns lingering around their bodies. Spiritual energy was drilling into their bodies, and they were actually condensing their cultivation base again.
This is simply a miracle. Even the elders of the ancient religions find it novel. They have practiced for thousands of years and have never seen the Dantian broken and reshaped. Today is the first time.
"It's so miraculous that even the broken Dantian can be reorganized, and the power in the body has become more pure. Could it be that the Dantian is a magic medicine refined by the great sages of Buddhism?"
The monks who stood outside the secret realm of death and watched the battle were amazed and stunned by the scene that happened in front of them.
"He actually took out two Buddhist pills of this level at once. Could it be that there is a great Buddhist sage behind him?"
Many monks are staring here, waiting for Meng Taiyue and Li Lang to wake up. If the Buddha Pill can restore their cultivation, then everyone will have to evaluate the grade and value of the two Buddha Pills again.
The elder of a blessed place that has been passed down for 60,000 years came over. He had white hair and a childlike face, and was wearing a blue Taoist robe. His eyes no longer looked at Feng Feiyun with contempt, and he said: "I wonder which of the two Buddha elixirs my little friend belongs to." Human sacrifices.”
Naturally, these people would not believe that a young man could refine an elixir of this level, and felt that there was an expert behind Feng Feiyun.
Feng Feiyun naturally didn't want to be in the limelight and said: "This is a gift from a ninth-grade great alchemist."
A ninth-grade great alchemist.
The old man with gray hair and boyish face immediately bowed respectfully, feeling very uneasy.
The powerful men from all the major cultivating forces present were very frightened, causing a small-scale sensation. You must know that even in the Central Dynasty, the five great mystic masters are still very popular professions. The status of a ninth-grade great alchemist is not trivial. The status is higher than that of the ancestors of a blessed land.
The half-demon in the Half-demon Alliance were very excited at this moment. It turned out that Brother Feng actually knew a ninth-grade great alchemist. No wonder he could easily come up with such a magical elixir. Brother Feng's background was really extraordinary.
Especially those beautiful women from the Half-demon Alliance, who are in their prime years, worship Feng Feiyun to the extreme. Not only are they the first-generation half-demon, but they also have the ninth-grade great alchemist as their backer. This is simply like being a half-demon. The noble among demons.
The status of the half-demon and the ninth-grade great alchemist are simply two extreme existences, one on earth and one in heaven. Now the two are actually connected together, which naturally attracts the envy of many people.
The purple-clothed young man standing far away also heard Feng Feiyun's words. He turned his head slightly, frowned, and whispered something to an old man behind him. The old man nodded and turned towards Feng Feiyun came over and said: "Our young master wants to recruit that ninth-grade great alchemist. I hope you can recommend him. If successful, I will give you a generous reward."
"I'm sorry, please go back and tell your young master that the ninth-grade great alchemist is also a half-demon. I'm afraid your young master doesn't like him." Feng Feiyun glanced at the purple-clothed young master in the distance with a smile on his face. With a bit of a smile.
The young man in purple must have a good background, and he is moody and has a perverse personality. He is probably a man disguised as a woman. Feng Feiyun does not want to have too much contact with her.
The old man was slightly startled, then immediately retreated behind the purple-clothed young man, lowered his head and repeated Feng Feiyun's words.
The purple-clothed young man gently shook his folding fan, his slender eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and after a long time he said: "A half-demon can actually reach the level of a ninth-grade alchemy master. Wow, it seems that there are still some strong people in the half-demon alliance." ”
"Sir, do you want to..." A man wearing white jade armor stared at Feng Feiyun with cold eyes.
"It's just a half-demon, don't worry about him." The purple-clothed young man is very proud and has an overbearing aura. He is obviously a person who was born into a noble family. Others cannot imitate his natural temperament.
Although a ninth-grade great alchemist is rare, she has not seen it before. If she can recruit him, she will naturally recruit him. If she cannot recruit him, she will not bother to force him.
She looked at the mirror image suspended on the jade wall. In the mirror image, there were three monks with amazing talents fighting each other. The battle was so dark that the boulders in the secret realm were shattered piece by piece. There were countless firelights and electric rays. Flying in the secret realm, it seems that this secret world will be shattered.
What is presented here is the battle scene of the "Secret Realm of Death".
In the secret realm of death, Ye Xiaomu and Zhan Yueming from the Half-Demon Alliance joined forces to fight a young man, but they were still beaten by that young man and fell down.
"Young Master, that young man is one of the six epic-level geniuses of the Meng family, Meng Xinghu." Behind the young master in purple, an old man wearing a green leather hat on his head and holding a pen in his hand said .
This old man's eyes were full of brilliance of wisdom. He was a very high-level wise master and a counselor of the Prince in Purple Clothes.
"This generation of the Meng family has produced some talents. I heard that there was a proud girl who attracted twelve rivers of lava when she was crossing the earth. However, she was attracted by the young city lord of Jiuxiao Immortal City, and the two were engaged. ." Another wise master holding a feather fan came out and bowed respectfully to the young man in purple.
This is the second counselor.
The purple-clothed young man's eyes were indifferent, he touched the folding fan with his slender fingers and said: "This Meng Xinghu's talent is pretty good."
To be called good by Young Master Ziyi naturally meant that he caught her eye and was positioned as a talent that could be recruited. Immediately, a counselor wrote down Meng Xinghu's name.
"The man who fought against Meng Xinghu was called Zhan Yueming. I heard that he entered the ninth level of destiny at the age of thirty-seven and was called the first genius of the Jiyu Half-demon Alliance. It's a pity that he was only a half-year-old. Demon, otherwise, he is a rare genius." The third counselor sighed, he was also a powerful wise teacher, he knew how to observe celestial phenomena, deduce the secrets of heaven, and knew many things about this land.
The purple-clothed young man glanced at Zhan Yueming, and then directly looked away, obviously not having much interest in the half-demon.
No matter how talented a half-demon is, he is still just a half-demon and cannot possibly break through to the Feathering Realm.
"Brother Feng, our Half-demon Alliance really has a ninth-grade great alchemist." Many half-demon stared at Feng Feiyun with great excitement, their faces full of respect and enthusiasm.
Especially those beautiful women with beautiful eyes staring at Feng Feiyun with watery eyes.
"Yes." Feng Feiyun responded casually, thinking that this was a trivial matter and didn't take it too seriously. He stared at the battle scene on the jade wall and frowned. Ye Xiaomu and Zhan Yueming both He is a strong man at the ninth level of Destiny, but when the two of them joined forces, they were still suppressed by the epic-level genius from the Meng family. Their defeat was only a matter of time.
"boom."
The mirror image on the jade jade trembled violently, and a burst of star-like brilliance erupted from Meng Xinghu's body. A divine drill was cut out from the palm of his hand, sending Ye Xiaomu and Zhan Yueming flying away.
Meng Xinghu's body rose from the ground, waving a battle sword elegantly in his hand, and once again blasted Ye Xiaomu and Zhan Yueming farther away. Their bodies seemed to be shattered, and blood spattered drop by drop.
"Haha, a half-demon is a half-demon. Even the number one genius among half-demon is no match for this young master." Meng Xinghu stepped directly on Zhan Yueming's chest, trampling on Zhan Yueming's dignity. It also seems to be trampling on the dignity of all half-demon.
Pieces of blood erupted from Zhan Yueming's body, and his eyes stared fiercely at Meng Xinghu, with bloodshot eyes in his pupils.
"puff."
A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Meng Xinghu's mouth, and he stepped hard on his chest to suppress him. The battle sword in his hand slowly penetrated into Zhan Yueming's dantian, splashing blood.
Another strong half-demon man had his Dantian destroyed, and then he was kicked out of the secret realm of death by Meng Xinghu.
"The number one genius among half-demon turned out to be just a joke." Outside the secret realm of death, the geniuses of the Meng family were all laughing wildly.
"Half demons are born as inferiors. Being able to fight Star Tiger for more than ten rounds is quite remarkable." An elder of the Meng family also gently stroked his beard with a happy smile on his face.
"Inferior people and half-demon are considered human beings."
As soon as these words came out, the whole room burst into laughter, and all the monks outside the Secret Realm of Death laughed.
"Half-demon can only be regarded as a slave."
"Any one of the six epic-level geniuses of our Meng family can kill a group of half-demon slaves with one hand."
"A group of people are neither human nor demons, but they also want dignity. It's really laughable."
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The half-demon monks present were extremely angry, and many of them had red eyes, but everyone was trying hard to restrain themselves and did not dare to really take action against these people. Once they took action first, the other party would have enough reason to kill them. They were all killed.
Obviously they had experienced this kind of scene more than once. Many of them had their fists bleeding and their faces were twisted with anger, but they still held back.
"Huh, what a bunch of useless ants."
The young man in purple glanced at the half-demon with a cold look in his eyes, looking down on these half-demon who were not only weak but also timid.