The Good Fortune Training System of Shrouding the Sky

Chapter 239 I overdid it, the witch ran away

The time limit of nine days was very tight, and it was impossible to complete the transformation, so Murong Chuan could only make a fuss about the Wanxiang Treasure Alchemy, and then hoarded the medicinal power and vitality as much as possible.

With the help of the Dao pattern of fire, he constructed a pair of flame wings, a piece of blue satin with the help of the Dao pattern of water, and a sharp blade with the help of the Dao pattern of gold.

The wings are for escape, the silk is for defense, and the sharp blade is for attack.

Although these are prototypes, they have absorbed a large amount of medicinal power and vitality, helping Murong Chuan relieve his urgent needs.

Nine days passed in a flash, Murong Chuan's wailing also weakened, and finally there was no movement at all.

The old hag tried her best to stimulate the ground fire, and carried out the final smelting and alchemy process, and the smile on her face became more and more intense.

When she finished making the last seal, the giant alchemy furnace trembled violently, and the tightly closed furnace lid jumped violently, and the colorful brilliance diffused, and the whole cave seemed like a fairyland.

"It's done, it's done, the most perfect rejuvenation pill in history is done!"

The old witch stood up excitedly, turned around and prayed to the god for a while, then turned around tremblingly, and opened the alchemy furnace with a solemn expression.

The furnace lid was lifted, and the rich medicinal fragrance overflowed, and the colorful brilliance became even brighter, so that the old hag couldn't even open her eyes.

"After more than 1000 years, I have finally refined the perfect elixir. This time, I will not only enter the Dao Palace, but also compete for hegemony on the road to become an immortal emperor. I also want to..."

The old witch was talking to herself, she threw the furnace cover aside, and bent over to observe with blurred eyes.

But at the moment when she was most relaxed, an ugly alchemy furnace the size of a thumb belly hit her forehead at an unavoidable speed, interrupting her muttering.

This was the first time Chu Hao used Lingbao to attack. The alchemy furnace, which seemed weak but weighed a thousand catties, was like a shrunken mountain. Although it was small in size, it was extremely heavy.

Before the old witch could react, her forehead was crushed by the pill furnace, and she fell to the ground straight.

Murong Chuan struggled to climb out of the giant alchemy furnace, his skin was red but crystal clear, like beautiful jade that had been calcined countless times.

Although there were frequent anomalies, Murong Chuan couldn't believe that the plan that had been carefully planned for so long was completed so easily.

"God finally opened his eyes. The sneak attack was successful once, and finally there is no need to work hard."

Murong Chuan looked up to the sky and cried out in grief, turned over and jumped out of the giant alchemy furnace, then quickly put on his clothes and packed his belongings.

Although the source of 700 catties was gone, fortunately the fat and water were not left in the fields, so he could still accept it even if he felt distressed.

The only thing that is unacceptable is that those thousands of flaming thunderstorm bombs, if you want to add them, you don't know when it will be.

"You bastard who is not dead, you have caused me a lot of losses. If I don't scour you, I will be called Murong Chuan!"

Murong Chuan cursed viciously. He absorbed countless treasures from heaven and earth, but he didn't think he had taken advantage of it at all.

Thinking about it, it was also the only way to die in such a painful way.

"Boy, you are fine, you are really good at it!"

The piercing voice of the old witch suddenly sounded, and Murong Chuan was so frightened that his wings of flame rose up behind him, and he wanted to rush out of the cave.

"Mmp, her skull is smashed and she's still alive. Is this old hag really a monster!"

Murong Chuan roared in his heart, regretting that after climbing out of the alchemy furnace, he didn't make another stab to separate her body, now it's too late to regret.

But before rushing to the exit, the cave was full of glory, and the poisonous palm of the old witch was also shot!
"Damn it, God is playing with me!"

Murong Chuan looked up to the sky and screamed in grief, turned around and released the water blue silk satin, wrapped his body tightly, and called out the Xuanjing Yajiuyi.

The sapphire-colored exquisite battle armor, coupled with the water-blue satin surrounding the body, looks like a god of war descending to earth, but the fighting effect is very sad.

After being hit by the poisonous palm, the volume of Fengyun's water-blue satin immediately decreased by half, and its appearance became even thinner.

Murong Chuan was slapped heavily on the wall, and a mouthful of blood spurted far away, but his life was safe for the time being.

"Huh? You were able to resist my blow. It seems that you have really absorbed the power of the medicine.

Even if I can't refine you into a elixir, eating you raw can still increase my lifespan.Brat, you chose the path yourself, so don't blame it and go! "

The old witch snorted coldly, her figure was like a ghost, she looked slow but was extremely fast, she was about to rush to Murong Chuan's side.

"Five Elements Sword·Sword Tomb Funeral!"

Murong Chuan fluttered his wings and roared to the sky to mobilize his spiritual energy.

The five-handled five-element sword appeared in an instant, and then scattered into countless fragments, as if turning into colorful waves.

"Stubborn! The gap between the Fate Spring Realm and the Divine Bridge Realm is like a chasm in the sky. You will definitely die today!"

The old hag yelled angrily, green poisonous smoke rose all over her body, and any fragments that came into contact with the poisonous smoke would be corroded without a trace in an instant.

"Stop bluffing, old bastard. I don't know why you're not dead, but you're nowhere near what you used to be.

Maybe you're running out of fuel, maybe you're exchanging your lifespan for vitality, anyway, your strength is already very weak.

It's still uncertain who will die today, since the young master survived the catastrophe, he will surely have future blessings.

You should have died a long time ago, you old bastard, let me eliminate harm for the dead brothers and sisters, and for the entire practice world! "

Murong Chuan taunted while fleeing, he scolded impassionedly, making the old hag's blood boil, wishing to be afraid of him now.

"Bastard, I want to make your life difficult!"

The old hag jumped straight to Murong Chuan, but Murong Chuan said without dodging or evading: "Five Elements Sword, Jianzhong Funeral!"

The five sharp blades reappeared, instantly turned into countless fragments, and swept towards the old witch again.

Looking at the constantly corroded fragments, the old hag smiled ferociously and said:

"It's useless, without enough strength, no amount of attacks will be in vain. This is the gap between the Fate Spring Realm and the Divine Bridge Realm. The difference between one realm is like heaven and earth!
Even if I'm on the verge of decay, even if my strength declines, as long as my Divine Bridge Realm is still there, you'll never have a chance of winning!

Uh, poof..."

Suddenly, the old hag clutched her chest, spurted a mouthful of blood far away, and fell down with a stunned face, as if she didn't believe that Murong Chuan could hurt her at all.

A small golden sword, hidden among countless fragments, pierced through the defense of the poisonous mist, and was directly nailed to the heart of the old hag.

"Of course I know it's useless."

Murong Chuan shrugged his shoulders with a smile, and said with rage: "However, you don't need some tricks, how can you get it so easily.

However, I don't have time to chat with you anymore, so it's better to avoid future troubles forever. "

After finishing speaking, Murong Chuan also pointed to Cheng Jian to stir slowly in the sky, and the golden flying sword nailed to the old witch's heart also slowly turned to smash her heart.

"It's not that easy. I've lived for thousands of years, and you, a junior, can kill me! Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!"

The old witch's face was ferocious and terrifying, and the spiritual energy in her whole body ran wild again.

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