The Heavens: Reborn Xu Zhu, Recognizing His Father at the Beginning

Chapter 218
"What a strong countermeasure. This kind of blood fire seems to be similar to the legendary karmic fire. Just a smear of it will make me seriously injured. There must be a secret behind this person."

The old man in Tsing Yi took a dose of the wound medicine and adjusted his breath for a while, then said to the two women with a solemn expression.

"Daddy, your injuries"

The old man in Tsing Yi sighed quietly, his expression was extremely complicated.

"I can only try my best to heal my injuries. Whether I can recover from my injuries before the opening of the Xutian Palace is up to fate."

The slightly older woman said quickly.

"Daddy, wait a moment. My daughter will order her subordinates to collect the healing things quickly, and let Daddy go to the Xutian Temple in perfect condition."

The old man in Tsing Yi smiled wryly, his tone full of helplessness.

"There is nothing so simple that can heal the soul of the Nascent Soul. Even if the legendary soul-cultivating wood is placed in front of the father, it will be too late."

Listening to the words of the old man in Tsing Yi, Mrs. Li revealed a look of guilt, bowed her head and blamed herself.

"It's all the granddaughter's fault. If it wasn't for the granddaughter asking grandpa to help, it wouldn't be."

The old man in Tsing Yi smiled freely, without paying any attention to it.

"Silly boy, it's none of your business. It's probably because those old guys secretly used some means to hurt me. It's not a day or two for my Liuliandian to compete with them."

"The other party can use such methods because I lost my vigilance. Although there are many geniuses and treasures in the Xutian Temple, the most precious things have been lost hundreds of years ago."

"To put it bluntly, it's just a few old guys who want to find something that prolongs life in there, so as to support it for a while, go back."

After finishing speaking, the old man in Tsing Yi waved his sleeves, and the two women appeared outside the cave in a blink of an eye.

At the same time, the complexion of the old man in Tsing Yi changed again, only to feel that countless fantasies emerged, which was already a sign of the invasion of inner demons.

Not only did he feel distressed, a purple incense was ignited, and most of the demons in front of him disappeared immediately, but the old man in Tsing Yi still didn't dare to lose his mind in the slightest.

"What is the origin of this blood fire? Why is it so difficult to deal with? It almost ruined my five hundred years of hard work."

With a solemn expression, he quickly opened the restrictions around him, retreated to rest his mind, and guarded against the invasion of external evils.

Time flies, and more than a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

At this time, more than half of the spirit stones obtained from the Liulian Hall were consumed, and the state of the magic pill returned to its peak.

In addition, the difference between those six golden elixirs and his blood fire demon elixirs was also roughly clear.

The composition is basically the same, the only difference is that the golden core is the weakness of the alchemy cultivator, and his blood fire magic core can be broken at will without being affected.

When Ye Wuxin restored the state of the Blood Fire Demon Pill to its peak, he stopped refining the spirit stone and transformed it into absorbing the spirit and pure mana in the Golden Pill.

Ye Wuxin now understands why the Heavenly Demon is so keen on occupying the monk's body.

The spirit of the monk can not only easily strengthen the demon itself, but also delay the hunger that has existed in the demon's body since ancient times.

Just by inhaling a golden elixir into the magic elixir, Ye Wuxin's spiritual consciousness, which has a nature similar to that of a heavenly demon, has been strengthened by more than half.

In his spare time, he also studied a lot about the five-element spells mastered by monks, and he stopped doing this after only mastering most of them.

Now Ye Wuxin can completely drive magic weapons and use spells, which is no different from the monks here.

Out of caution, he still refined some things to disguise the difference between himself and the monks here.

On this day, Ye Wuxin refined the plundered golden elixir as usual.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, breaking the peace in the quiet room.

"A disciple? Come in."

The door slowly opened, and Wang Qing walked in with a solemn expression. After confirming that there was no one around, he closed the doors and windows tightly, and bowed his head to Ye Wuxin in salute.

"Master, this disciple wants to present something to Master, it must be of great use to Master's injury."

Speaking of this, a square brocade handkerchief was presented respectfully by Wang Qing, as if it had a lot of background.

Seeing this, Ye Wuxin frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something, and soon after, he remembered the origin of this thing from the corner of his memory.

"Xu Tian Remnant Map, you kid has a heart, and you can even find this thing."

Wang Qing bowed his head and saluted, not daring to be disrespectful.

"Master's teaching, disciples should keep it in mind, since this thing has been instructed by master, disciples should pay close attention to it."

Slightly nodded, but Ye Wuxin was very surprised. This kind of precious secret entry item can be easily obtained. It seems that his recent fortune has shown some signs of recovery.

Perhaps, he still has some remnants of the fate of the Son of Destiny, so that he can harvest this precious thing.

'Xutian Temple?I remember that the opening of that place should attract a lot of monks, maybe they can take the opportunity to reshape their bodies. '

Thinking of this, Ye Wuxin looked down at Wang Qing with a look of satisfaction on his face.

He is indeed a little satisfied with this disciple he accepted by accident, but unfortunately he has no great ambitions in his heart, and all his efforts are just to make himself live better.

This is not a problem, but it is not suitable for his path, especially since he has already embarked on the path of a monk in this world.

Everyone has his own fate, although he can't force everything, but it doesn't mean he won't give back.

"Very good, when I come back, I will guide you to break through to Foundation Establishment, and then I will leave here."

Hearing this, Wang Qing showed surprise, and then a hint of understanding emerged.

Although I don't know how strong this master who descended from the sky is, I can tell from his tone that the foundation building is a realm that he doesn't take seriously.

Therefore, his master must at least be an alchemy, or even a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Thinking of this, Wang Qing became more respectful, and after a few words of humility in a low voice, he left the quiet room, not daring to disturb him in the slightest.

After a long silence, the golden elixir in his hand had already been shattered, and all the power was swallowed by him.

'If you want to reshape your body, you need to find a place with abundant spiritual power or a special dangerous place, and there happens to be such a place in the Xutian Temple. '

'It's a very interesting place, maybe you can try the secret method in Tianma Zhenjie, provided that the place is not too fragile. '

A trace of spiritual consciousness poured into the handkerchief in his hand, and a small sword emerged, pointing in a certain direction, as if it might disappear at any time.

"Is it the direction of the Xutian Palace? Ordinary spiritual consciousness doesn't seem to be able to arouse the power hidden in it, and it needs to be used in conjunction with the Dao Heart Seed Demon Dafa to barely open it."

"I remember that this world seems to have a bloodline similar to that of a dragon or a phoenix. If you can get it, it might be useful."

"By the way, can the blood of divine beasts prolong the lifespan of mortals? It seems necessary to slaughter a few dragons and the like for research."

(End of this chapter)