Immortal Mortal

Li Xianwang Dan melted in the mouth, Han Long sighed, it was worse than she expected. Although the elixir she had expected before would not increase the chances of being promoted to the Immortal King, it could at least increase some immortal aura for her to practice a little bit. So while swallowing the elixir, she also started to run her own exercises. It wasn't to attack the Immortal King Lei Jie, but because he didn't want the medicinal properties of the elixir that Mo Wuji had painstakingly refined to be abolished.

But in fact, this elixir is useless except that it melts in the mouth, it doesn't even have any fairy breath or medicinal properties. That is to say, the elixir that Mo Wuji refined was usually like a flour ball with a little red paint on it, oh, it was a flour ball with an Immortal Li Dao fruit added, it was really too ordinary.

Han Long was about to stand up, when suddenly a thought suddenly appeared in her cultivation comprehension. At this moment, she actually felt the wonder and surprise that she had just started to practice and absorbed the first ray of spiritual energy. How many years ago was this?

Then Han Long's body actually began to simulate the situation when she opened the first spiritual network, followed by the situation when she opened the second spiritual network, and the third...

After that, she is out of the ordinary, she is Yuan Dan...

Soon she realized again the feeling that she had just stepped into the realm of human immortals, earth immortals, heavenly immortals, golden immortals...

Han Long obviously has this strength, but now when she hits the realm of the fairy king, she actually portrays the feeling of her promotion every time she practiced in the deepest part of her heart. It was as if she was slowly moving from an ordinary person to the immortal way step by step.

She was finally promoted to Da Luo Xian. Han Long had not been promoted to Da Luo Xian for a long time. The familiar feeling before had not completely disappeared, and now she was reliving it again.

Then, she felt the Dao Yun of the Immortal King, which is a kind of breath of heaven and earth, a new world that breaks the shackles of her own cultivation. Only when she advances to the Immortal King, can she be regarded as a real strong person and have a trace of control An opportunity for one's own destiny.

How can there be such a coincidence in the world? Han Long didn't have time to think about whether it was the Immortal Li Wang Pill that brought her this feeling. At this moment, her understanding in the realm of the fairy king is getting deeper and deeper, so deep that Han Long never thought that one day she would have such a clear understanding of her own way.

Even if she has stepped into the realm of the fairy king, she doesn't expect that she can have such a deep understanding of her own way. This kind of understanding seems to be engraved in her mind, allowing her to cross it with every gesture.

The surrounding spirit gathering array played a role at this moment, because at this moment, the endless fairy energy was swept away by Han Long. The sky darkened, and it seemed that a powerful thunder disaster was brewing.

Han Long closed her eyes, and kept using mysterious spells with her hands, and her aura kept rising at this moment.

Mo Wuji, who was protecting the law on the side, breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and grabbed millions of fairy crystals and threw them into the spirit gathering array.

Before Han Long said that there was something wrong with the Lek Immortal King Pill he had refined, he was taken aback. Now it seems that there should be no problem with his Immortal King Pill Li, otherwise Han Long would not be able to usher in the Immortal King Lei Jie.

The Immortal Li Pill refined by Mo Wuji is not only without problems, if Han Long could speak at this time, she would definitely say without hesitation that this is the first-class Immortal Li Pill in the entire fairy world. No, this can't be regarded as the Immortal Li Wang Pellet. The Immortal Li Wang Pellet does not have such a powerful alchemy.

Boom boom boom! A few thick arcs of lightning came down, and Mo Wuji knew that it was nothing to do with him.

Han Long had been preparing to be promoted to the Immortal King for an unknown amount of time. When the thunder arc came down, she unhurriedly sacrificed her defensive magic weapon, and then continued to condense her immortal essence.

Mo Wuji looked at the thunder arc from the side, feeling like that. Han Long's Immortal King Lei Jie asked him to cross it now, and he can also cross it, and it is even easier than Han Long.

The Immortal Li Wang Pill that Han Long comprehended was refined by him, and Mo Wuji had no interest in comprehending it with that aura of heaven and earth. To him, this thing seemed to be leftovers.

He simply sacrificed the fairy puppet, and at the same time put a cyan spar in the puppet's spar slot. Putting the spar into the fairy puppet, the fairy puppet didn't look changed, it was still so ugly. But as soon as the spar was put into the fairy puppet, Mo Wuji immediately felt the change in the fairy puppet.

It seemed that there was a heaven-shattering aura filling his spiritual thoughts. At this moment, Mo Wuji had the feeling that as long as he wanted, he could order the fairy puppet to tear the world here at any time. This may be an illusion, but it also shows that this fairy puppet is really powerful.

If it wasn't for Mo Wuji's worry that the fairy puppet would consume too much spar, he even wanted to let his own fairy puppet try it out and see how powerful it would be.

Mo Wuji stretched out his hand to touch the fairy puppet's head, wondering if this fairy puppet could stop that bastard Lun Cai.

Dump the pot, come out too. Mo Wuji saw that Han Long had still some time left to cross the catastrophe, so he simply threw the dumping pot out.

Shaping the pot just glanced at Han Long who was crossing the robbery, and lost interest in continuing to wait and see. In his eyes, Uncle Mo's crossing the catastrophe is more exciting.

Master, this ugly pimple looks very stupid, can... said the dumping pot on the fairy puppet's shoulder.

But before it could finish the sentence, the fairy puppet snorted, You are the ugly lump, and your whole family is ugly lumps.

Not only was he in a daze, but Mo Wuji was also a little dazed. He never knew that this fairy puppet could still speak, which was simply too smart. It's fine to be able to speak, the key is why does what this guy said sound familiar?

You can talk? Why didn't I notice it when I refined you? Mo Wuji asked in amazement.

Mo Wuji was asking, but his heart was already on guard. Being able to speak means having intelligence, and having intelligence means having your own ideas. A fairy puppet with its own thoughts is not scary, what is scary is that he doesn't seem to have complete control over this fairy puppet. He wouldn't be relieved unless the intelligent part that could speak was a technology chip.

Xian Puppet said angrily, I was able to speak, but this thing was sealed by that fellow Han Yi. Only after the spar is put in, can I spit it out and continue refining.

After finishing speaking, the fairy puppet opened his mouth and spat out a slap-sized thing engraved with formation patterns to Mo Wuji.

As soon as Mo Wuji took the thing engraved with formation patterns, he knew that what this fairy puppet could speak was not the technology part, but the real simulator spirit.

This simulator spirit does not know what material it is made of, but it actually contains vitality. In other words, if this fairy puppet has been washed by the rhythm of heaven and earth, it is very likely that one day this simulator spirit will become a real weapon spirit. However, this fairy puppet has life intelligence, and it is not impossible to become a life through cultivation.

What a powerful refining method, Mo Wuji sighed in his heart, and at the same time began to refine the simulator spirit. In just one stick of incense, Mo Wuji refined the simulator spirit. At this time, he was completely relieved.

He now knows that this fairy puppet can't turn against the water and attack his master. Second, the simulator spirit is the life of the fairy puppet. Now as long as he has a thought, the fairy puppet will completely collapse.

Mo Wuji also understood why Han Yi wanted to seal the simulator spirit, and it needed Qingjing to open it. As long as people who are not from the Han family go to the relic cave, even if they get the fairy puppet, there is no way to use it, because there is no Qingjing. Without the blood essence of the Han family, the ring would not recognize its owner, opening it forcibly would only cause the space of the ring to collapse, and all the contents inside would be destroyed.

After understanding this truth, Mo Wuji was in a good mood. He sent the simulator spirit into the mouth of the fairy puppet and said, You take this back, and I offended a late-stage fairy emperor, can you beat it?

Immortal Puppet said disdainfully, The later stage of Immortal Emperor is a fart.

Mo Wuji didn't think too much about Xian Puppet's words. When he heard these words, he immediately patted Xian Puppet's head happily, That's right, that's good, I'll call you from now on...

Mo Wuji began to think of a name for the fairy puppet. If he knew what the fairy puppet meant, it had seen too many people who were stronger than the late-stage immortal emperor. Shit, maybe he's not in the mood to think about names.

Master, why don't we just call it Shuwan, I call it Shuguo and he calls it Shuwan. Shuguo saw Mo Wuji thinking of a name for Pimple, and quickly came up with a bad idea. In its eyes, pots are more important than bowls.

Grandpa, then I'm also called dumping the pot. Xian Puppet put away the Qi Ling and said bluntly. Even the title, they have begun to learn to throw the pot away.

No, Shuiguo is my name, you can only be called Zhuwan. And I called you Uncle, you are just a puppet, you have to be called Master. Seeing a pimple dare to compete with it for the name, the big mosquito was furious .

My name is Uncle, Uncle, Uncle, Uncle... The fairy puppet was completely indifferent, as if you could do anything to me.

He was furious, but it was a pity that although he had been practicing with Mo Wuji for a while, he was only a level seven monster now. Compared with Immortal Puppet, a hundred and eight thousand miles is just the beginning.

Mo Wuji waved his hand and said, Let's call it Dahuang. Anyway, I met you in Dahuang. It's a good name.

Thank you, sir. From now on, I will call this Great Wilderness, which is slightly better than dumping the pot. Xian Puppet did not dare to be rude to Mo Wuji.

Brother Dahuang, although I came to the uncle one step earlier than you, I also know how to respect the old and love the young. You just came here, and you want to stand on my head and shit? Believe it or not, I will eat you in a few mouthfuls What? Its words once again angered Shuiguo, making Shuiguo furious, what is better than the name Shuiguo?

Immortal Puppet Great Wilderness was about to refute, but Mo Wuji hurriedly said, Everyone, stop fighting and help each other together.

He is very aware of Shuguo's heel, maybe Dahuang didn't take what Shuguo said to heart, but when Mo Wuji knew that Shuguo was the descendant of the bloodthirsty black ant mosquito, he knew what Shuguo said was true . This big mosquito is really capable of eating Dahuang.

If one day this mosquito takes advantage of the lack of crystals in the wilderness, and he eats the wilderness during retreat, the loss will be huge.