My wife is the sect leader

Just as he was speaking, he suddenly discovered that the surrounding volcanic essence was flowing behind him at a crazy speed.

Turning his head to look, he saw that the ghost swordsman was surrounded by dense volcanic essence, which seemed to form a kind of vortex, continuously pouring into his dantian.

Luo Chongyang frowned, "So fast......?"

The volcanic essence is even more domineering than the Leichi Leiyuan of the Five Poison Sect. Generally, people with low cultivation levels will be tortured to death by the fire poison after absorbing a little volcanic essence.

Even masters at the master level dare not absorb a large amount of this volcanic essence, but the ghost swordsman in front of him doesn't care about the fire poison at all.

Most importantly, what kind of mental method can absorb such a crazily large amount of essence?

At this moment, what is circulating in An Jing's body is "The Nameless Heart Sutra". When the formula is silently recited in his heart, a vortex directly forms in his dantian, swallowing the surrounding volcanic essence.

When the volcanic essence poured into the dantian, all the fire poison in the essence was filtered out.

"What a powerful "Anonymous Heart Sutra."

There was a bright light in An Jing's eyes, and he couldn't help thinking in his heart: "If the "Wuming Heart Sutra" can directly absorb the volcanic essence and filter out the fire poison, then I can completely absorb the volcanic essence without any scruples. , can also improve your own cultivation.”

The two came together, with Luo Chongyang walking in front, and An Jing in the back absorbing the volcanic essence almost crazily.

The deeper you go into the cave, the higher the temperature and the more volcanic essence.

At this moment, all the volcanic essence gathered in his dantian were conceived and nourished in his body, but it did not happen overnight to transform into blood essence.

Yue Mo walked tens of feet forward again, Luo Chongyang couldn't help asking: "Aren't you afraid of fire poison?"

"Master, don't worry."

An Jing smiled faintly, and his dantian continued to absorb the surrounding volcanic essence.

Seeing the ghost swordsman's relaxed demeanor, Luo Chongyang became even more curious, but he didn't ask any more questions. After all, everyone has their own secrets.

This cave was formed by volcanic eruption, so it extends in all directions, giving rise to countless branches and routes.

Unknowingly, the two of them had come to the depths of the cave, and the raging heat wave rushed towards them. It was already difficult for ordinary first-rank masters to resist this scorching wave.

And the surrounding volcanic essence is getting stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, streaks of blue brilliance began to emerge from the book in An Jing's mind.

Cyan chance!

An Jing couldn't help but said, "Wait."

Hearing this voice, Luo Chongyang turned around and asked.

An Jing walked towards the cave next to him, "There's something wrong here."

"Not right?"

Luo Chongyang also followed.

After seven turns and eight turns, the two came to a dark cave, where the temperature was extremely high, and the atmosphere was extremely dry and depressing.

Luo Chongyang glanced around and asked, "What's wrong? I think it's quite normal."

An Jing didn't speak, but came to the side of the wall. At this time, the blue brilliance of the ground book shone to the extreme.

It is here.

An Jing stretched out his palm, and the two stones were sucked up, and smashed to the nearby cave wall with a bang.

With the suspension of the stone, a bright red plant appeared on the ground, about three or four inches long, with nine spikes on a stem, and two red fruits the size of grapes hanging from the end.

"Is this Huo Bodhi?"

Luo Chongyang walked over, a light appeared in his eyes.

"It's Huo Bodhi."

An Jing took a deep breath.

Huo Bodhi is a rare treasure in heaven and earth. It usually grows in extremely sunny places. It is conceived by the essence of fire. It takes a hundred years to take root, and it bears a fruit every ten years.

At this moment, there are two fruits hanging on the leaves, obviously it has been 20 years.

Luo Chongyang said with emotion: "This is a holy medicine for healing. It is even better than the snow lotus seeds from Daxue Mountain, and it can also enhance cultivation."

Since ancient times, healing medicines have the effect of restoring essence and blood, while Huo Bodhi has the miraculous effect of healing every injury and increasing power without injury, which is more precious than ordinary healing medicines.

An Jing narrowed his eyes, and then stretched out his palms, as if the majestic zhenqi formed a barrier to envelop Huo Bodhi.

As the stem and leaf broke off, the two grape-sized Huobodhi fell into his palm.

"I'll take one first."

After An Jing finished speaking, he directly swallowed a Huobodhi.

Immediately, a scorching qi flowed down his throat, and with the operation of the "Unnamed Heart Sutra", this scorching qi immediately turned into a large amount of essence and melted into the flesh and blood of his body.

At the same time, with such a large amount of supplementary essence, the essence and blood in An Jing's body are also constantly recovering.

"How did he discover this Huo Bodhi?"

Looking at the bare stems and leaves, Luo Chongyang couldn't help frowning.

Just now, the two of them were just walking forward normally, and the ghost swordsman seemed to have a tacit understanding with Huo Bodhi suddenly.

Could this be someone with great luck! ?

In this remote, dull cave, there were not many people coming, and this Huo Bodhi was still growing in the gap between two stones. If it was not known in advance, how could it be known so clearly?

The more he thought about Luo Chongyang, the more puzzled he became, and the more mysterious he looked at the ghost swordsman in front of him.

Time flies, and the day passes by in a hurry.

A powerful air machine rushed out of the cave, and white smoke floated above.

An Jing slowly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be streaks of red flames flowing in them.

"how?"

Luo Chongyang, who was meditating, looked over and asked.

"As expected of a holy medicine for healing, the essence and blood have been fully recovered."

An Jing looked at his palm, "The remaining injuries will not affect his strength, and it will take time to recover slowly."

Essence blood does not recover immediately after replenishing a large amount of essence, it will take a certain amount of time.

Moreover, the loss of a small amount of blood essence will not affect the display of strength at all.

At this moment, An Jing has fully recovered to the strength of the master realm, but his cultivation level is the same as that of the Puhui Bodhisattva, and he is just a beginner.

Among the five qi, even the essence has not returned to its place.

Luo Chongyang looked anxiously at Huo Bodhi in An Jing's hand, "The remaining moment of Huo Bodhi, it won't have any effect if you take it again..."

For this kind of rare treasure, the effect of swallowing the first pill is the best, and the effect of the second pill is much worse.

An Jing threw Huo Bodhi to Luo Chongyang, and said, "Uncle, let's go deeper. Although the essence and blood have recovered a little, I think I can still absorb the volcanic essence and have a chance to reach the realm of one qi."

It's useless to swallow too much of this Huobodhi, so it's better to be a favor to Luo Chongyang, after all, you still have to rely on him to get into that demon sect.

Luo Chongyang just said it casually, but he didn't expect that the ghost swordsman actually gave him the fire bodhi. He smiled and said: "Okay, let's go to the bottom of the volcano, where the volcanic essence is the most concentrated, and you will definitely be satisfied."

Then An Jing ate something briefly, and the two continued to walk towards the bottom of the volcano.

After recovering some blood essence, An Jing felt much more energetic, and the true energy in his body was able to gather, which made him feel the master's strength more clearly.

Especially when the transparent zhenqi is held in the hands, compared with internal strength, it is a world of difference.

If the strength of internal force is like wood, then the strength of true qi is more like iron. Only at this moment does he feel that his strength has improved by leaps and bounds.

The heat wave hits people, and even forms a strong impact.

Both An Jing and Luo Chongyang raised their true qi to stand in front of them, resisting the invasion of the heat wave.

After walking tens of feet forward, the two finally came to the entrance of the cave.

The surrounding temperature is extremely high, and the volcanic essence in the air is extremely rich.

A burst of intense red light suddenly appeared, with a faint feeling of stabbing upwards, and at the same time, there was a biting heat wave, extremely violent, as if it had come to life.

I saw a turbulent sea of ​​flames below, and the raging flames were like a berserk behemoth.

This is a piece of magma that has been immersed for an unknown number of years.

"Gudong!" "Gudong!"

An Jing looked at the piece of magma below, and the traces of heat waves swept over him, which made him feel a little dangerous, let alone go deep into it.

But the closer to the underground magma, the richer the volcanic essence becomes.

"Uncle, I'll go down and absorb the volcanic essence first."

An Jing said, and then his body slowly floated down.

Whoosh!

The piece of red magma below was constantly swallowing magma bubbles, making a gurgling sound, and drops of red magma exploded.

hot!

It's like trying to evaporate people alive.

And the violent heat wave is like a giant dragon, trying to devour An Jing.

After a while, he came to the magma.

At the current height, the bubbles and bursting magma from the magma seemed to be able to touch him at any time.

Such a scorching temperature almost melted the zhenqi barrier in front of him. Even An Jing, who had reached the realm of the master, was covered with dense sweat at this moment.

Especially with the thick iron mask on his face, and the palpitating temperature, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

An Jing took a deep breath, sat down cross-legged, and the "Anonymous Heart Sutra" began to work in his body.

True Qi circulated along the route of the "Anonymous Heart Sutra" for two weeks, and suddenly the surrounding volcanic essence swarmed towards his dantian.

Because the volcanic essence flowed too quickly, it seemed to form heat waves.

A large amount of essence is nourished in the bone and blood to further make up for the lost essence and blood, while the remaining essence gathers in the dantian and turns into a large amount of essence, which drives the essence in the body to the depths of the mind.

"Amazing absorption speed."

Luo Chongyang saw that the ghost swordsman had entered the cultivation state, so he also took out the compass, "Today, if you carefully draw the blood of the real dragon, it shouldn't disturb the swan, right?"

Yesterday he moved too much and wanted to draw out the precious blood of the real dragon in one breath, so he woke up that Honghu. Today he planned to draw out the precious blood of the real dragon slowly.

Thinking of this, the true energy in Luo Chongyang's body circulated and gathered towards the compass.

"Whoa whoa whoa!"

As the zhenqi on the compass continued to gather, the blood essence of the black flood dragon remaining in the compass was stimulated again, making low-pitched dragon chant sounds.

There was a slight tremor at the bottom of the volcano, and the magma was also trembling.

"Roar!"

At this time, a crisp dragon chant erupted from the bottom of the volcano, as if resonating with the black flood dragon.

"True Dragon Blood!?"

A gleam of light appeared in Luo Chongyang's eyes. This high-pitched voice was the blood of the real dragon that was attracted by the blood essence of the black flood dragon. "It seems that as long as you are careful, the swan may not be able to find it. It just takes a long time."

Thinking of this, his true energy continued to gather toward the compass, bit by bit attracting the precious blood of the real dragon at the bottom of the volcano.

An Jing absorbed the volcanic essence at the bottom of the magma, while Luo Chongyang used a compass above to carefully attract the blood of the real dragon.

Time flies like a blink of an eye, and three days have passed in the blink of an eye.

The volcanic essence at the bottom of the volcano turned into dots of red brilliance, all of which were absorbed into An Jing's body, and his aura was growing at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye.

If it is said that Zhao Qingmei, Li Fuzhou, Lin Yiyang and others have reached the realm of masters after a certain period of precipitation, then at this moment An Jing is fused into the body with volcanic essence, which will make up for this foundation and precipitation.

Because of the "Anonymous Heart Sutra", the blood essence that originally took a lot of time to replenish is now recovering quickly, and it even takes only a few days to return to its original state.

It is enough to see the horror of the "Anonymous Heart Sutra", and this is just one of the many functions of the "Anonymous Heart Sutra".

Not only does it heal extremely quickly, but it also contains the effect of tempering blood and bone and improving the flesh body.

And some subsequent secret methods and other magical functions need to reach a higher level to develop.

Luo Chongyang held the compass in his hand, and the zhenqi in his body was consumed a lot. At this moment, he was completely focused on two purposes, while absorbing the surrounding volcanic essence, but he could not absorb it too quickly. After all, he had to filter out the fire poison. It is the precious blood of the real dragon that consumes true energy to attract the bottom of the volcano.

From time to time, the real dragon's precious blood made a deep dragon chant sound, which was getting closer and closer.