Chapter 231 Refining the Ghost Infant (please ask for monthly tickets if you add updates)


    A valley less than a hundred miles away from Sanmang Mountain.


    Inside the valley, evil spirits surged into the sky, and countless runes flashed randomly.


    The rock walls and gullies are crisscrossing, the ground is filled with pits and pits, and traces of magic weapons bombardment are everywhere.


    The two magic power fluctuations in the late stage of the elixir collided violently, but they were all covered by a formation above the valley entrance and the sky, and nothing spread out.


    "Huo Moqing! My Xuantian Sect will not let you go!"


    Accompanied by a shrill roar, a middle-aged monk in golden crown fell to the ground, with a big hole in his chest, as if the real pill in his body had been dug out, and he died with his eyes closed.


    "Haha...If it weren''t for you to not be able to send a slight message, why would I have to make such trouble... You can''t walk ten moves in my hands if you really fight..."


    Huo Moqing stared at the middle-aged Jinguan and sneered several times: "However, the late-stage monk of Jiedan who can kill the righteous path will have a generous reward after returning."


    This late-stage cultivator of Jiedan not only came from Xuantian Sect, but also condensed the upstream true pill.


    Even among the Yuanying Sect, he is considered a big shot. This time he brought the sect mission to recruit the immortal golden elixir cultivator.


    Unexpectedly, he was ambushed and died here tragically.


    Huo Moqing did not delay and pinched his hands with his hands, and a green light appeared behind his head, turning into a faint green bead.


    Among the green spirit beads, there are nine monsters faintly, and the six heads have been lit up at this time.


    He held the blue spirit bead in one hand, pinched the magic formula in the other hand, and recited an inexplicable mantra in his mouth.


    A soul was pulled out of Jinguan''s middle-aged man, his face full of horror, and he was about to run away.


    Suddenly, a roar like a baby crying came from the void.


    The nine monsters in the spirit beads - Jiuying emerged, and a head fell down and sucked gently.


    The powerful soul, which had reached the late stage of the Jinguan middle-aged manga, could not resist. She was swallowed by a head that looked like a dragon or a snake, and her screams disappeared.


    The phantom of the Nine Infants fell into the green spirit beads, and seven of the heads were lit up, each of which was lifelike.


    Seeing this, Huo Moqing smiled on his face, and then activated the Nine Infant Pearl to **** up all the essence and blood of the middle-aged golden crown on the ground.


    The Jiuying Bead suddenly became bright red like blood, but quickly returned to normal.


    As soon as he touched the sky spirit, a green light appeared. With just a stretch, he took the Nine Infant Pearl back.


    Huo Moqing pondered for a while, and his figure suddenly changed.


    Regardless of the fluctuations in magic power or the breath of soul, they are exactly the same as the middle-aged golden crown on the ground!


    Even, he opened the middle-aged storage bag of Jinguan and took out the other party''s Xuantian Sect elder token.


    A little bit of mana was input, and the token immediately shone brightly, and two ancient seal scripts emerged - Xuantian!


    In order to prohibit counterfeiting, the elder tokens of the Nascent Soul Sect have added specific conditions when refining. It is not that the bloodline and soul, magic power and breath can''t be refined at all.


    But at this time, this "insurance" was broken.


    Huo Moqing refined the middle-aged Jinguan magic weapons one by one, and a voice that was exactly the same as the other party came out of his mouth: "You have to do it quickly... Otherwise, if the life card is broken on the Xuantian Sect, someone will come to investigate soon..."


    He put away the formation, cleaned the scene, and immediately slapped the storage bag.


    A golden car that was extremely luxurious and made of pure gold appeared, and Huo Moqing sat upright and injected a little magic power into it.


    A golden light flashed from the frame, and rushed towards Sanmang Mountain at an extremely fast speed.


    …


    Sanmang Mountain.


    Snake Head Peak.


    "Who?"


    The old man in the Yun family looked up and saw a golden frame. On it, a middle-aged monk with golden crown had an unfathomable magic power and was shocked.


    "Hmph! The Yun family is getting more and more unruly. I... Jinliu of Xuantian Sect!"


    Huo Moqing stood with his hands behind his back, and his spiritual sense swept over: "Why don''t the Yun family come out to greet him?"


    "So it''s the elder of the Shangzong. Yun Qingmiao has met his senior!"


    The short female cultivator of the old tribe flew out and immediately bowed when he saw Huo Moqing: "Above the ''Jincheng Immortal Society'' thirty years ago, the little woman was lucky enough to meet the elders once..."


    “Speak less nonsense.”


    Huo Moqing walked into the Yun Family Hall: "Where is that immortal golden elixir monk?"


    "Elder Qi, this person is still in seclusion at Snakewei Peak..."


    An elder of the foundation building immediately replied with a flattering smile on his face.


    "Are you going into seclusion? Just in time, you call all the high-level monks nearby."


    Huo Moqing sat in the main seat, his expression showing no joy or anger.


    He pretended to be the envoy of Xuantian Sect and just did it casually.


    Now it seems that the situation is not bad, at least no one notices his abnormality.


    But what if you find it? Anyway, it''s just a massacre.


    Not long after, Luo Tian, ??the ancestor of the Guo family, the ancestor of the Li family, and the monks of the Daluo League arrived.


    They looked at the Yun family and felt helpless.


    Unexpectedly, after making sufficient preparations this time, the situation occurred frequently in the end.


    Yun Family... Could it be that there is really some luck?


    "Elder Qi, at this time, only the immortal golden elixir monk and his elder did not come..."


    The foundation-building monk who was the leader of the Yun family looked around and spoke.


    "It''s just right that I didn''t come!"


    Huo Moqing casually shot out a golden magic power and closed the entire hall: "I received the order of Xuantian Sect. This breakthrough immortal elixir is a spy in the magic way, just kill it!"


    As soon as this statement comes out, it will be shocking!


    "What? The Demonic Spy?"


    Luo Tian was stunned and instinctively felt that Fang Xing was not like a person from the devil.


    But at this time, he naturally would not force himself to stand out, but just looked at the ancestor of the Guo family and the ancestor of the Li family.


    "What? Don''t you believe it?"


    Jinliu''s identity token appeared in Huo Moqing''s hand, and a trace of magic power was injected slightly.


    Two simple seal scripts emerged, and they were the words "Xuantian"!


    "Seeing this order is like seeing Xuantian!"


    Huo Moqing sneered: "Are you going to fight against the order of the clan?"


    "I dare not, we will follow our instructions!"


    Many foundation-building monks in the Yun family knelt down immediately.


    "Please give me instructions."


    The ancestor of the Guo family and the ancestor of the Li family have met Elder Jinliu.


    At this time, when I saw the token reaction, I immediately had no doubts, but I just complained in my heart.


    Their cultivation is shallow, and they are just early stage cultivators in the elixir stage.


    There is no confidence in facing the Immortal Golden Pill and the other party’s elder who has a elixir.


    "This time, I will take action myself. You will hold this set of array flags and array plates of the ''Flowing Wind and Moon Formation''... I will just follow my instructions."


    Huo Moqing immediately started to assign tasks.


    The main theme is one meaning, to make these monks move and get busy...


    As long as you get busy, you will be too lazy to think and ignore some flaws in details.????…


    Snake Tail Peak.


    The cave is in retreat indoors.


    Fang Xing''s immortal cultivator sits cross-legged, and his spiritual consciousness is concentrated in his dantian.


    In his dantian, under the immortal sword pill now, there was a villain sitting cross-legged, which was the ghost baby of all dharmas!


    I don’t know how long time has passed, but the ghost baby of all dharma suddenly opened his eyes and showed a pair of scarlet pupils.


    The big sun patterns on its forehead became more dazzling, and it was almost burning.


    As soon as the villain raised his hand, a powerful magic power emerged out of thin air and injected into the sea of ??dantian Qi.


    The Immortal Sword Pill suddenly burst out with a brilliant light, and the flying sword in it even sounded like a dragon''s roar.


    "Finally refined...the ghost baby in all things!"


    Fang Xing opened his eyes and smiled slightly: "Now in terms of magic power... am I already at the fake baby level?"


    He thought for a while: "Anyway, the ghost baby has been refined, so he just did the other two things."


    After refining the ghost baby of all kinds, he only had magic power, and his real strength was not even as good as the leader of the Feng tribe.


    But it doesn’t matter, Fang Xing has already prepared a backup plan.


    One of them is naturally to comprehend the "sword intention becomes a force"!


    Sword cultivation in the four realms - Qi, Gang, Idea, and Power!


    A sword cultivator who can comprehend the sword intent can create elixirs and achieve invincible reputation.


    The Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator understands the "sword momentum". Once he understands the "sword intention to form momentum", he will immediately become the strongest among the Nascent Soul True Lord!


    Although Fang Xing’s talent for swordsmanship cannot be said to be average, he is not as amazing as a stunning talent.


    However, I made a cheat and reached the highest level of Jianxin Peak. I have received the initiation of the ancestor of the school, the old man Zizai, and have long had some insights into the fourth realm of Jiandao.


    Now that the magic power has arrived, you can use it with a little understanding.


    If the monk''s realm is a gun, then all kinds of methods are bullets.


    Fang Xing had only owned fake infant guns before and had no lethality, but now, with the sword-like "bullets", the dragon and tiger gathered immediately. Even if he encountered an old monster in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, he would dare to fight.


    "besides…"


    He pondered for a moment and patted the storage bag.


    A somewhat broken bronze lamp appeared, which was the only fourth-level spiritual treasure on his body - the Qingyang Magic Lamp!


    This spoil is a fourth-level spiritual treasure, and it is difficult for Fang Xing to refine anyway in the previous Foundation Establishment Stage.


    Fortunately, the current level is barely enough, so you can try to refine and use it.


    Fang Xing has seen the power of Qingyang Magic Lamp. Its own "Qingyang Shield" can handle the full force of the seven-knot alchemy sword cultivator condensed the "Zhenwu Seven-Star Sword Formation" without any injury.


    Even, it can gather the "Qingyang Demon Fire", which is the famous demonic spirit flame. The Lord of the Wind Tribe once used this to exert his power and killed the four Dan Sword Cultivators of the Tianjian Sect in an instant!


    If Fang Xing hadn''t been strong, he might have been wiped out and the Tianjian Sect would be broken.


    After all, this is a sword cultivator of the Killing Dan, and killing ordinary fake pills is probably just one or two swords!


    If the losses were not too great, too painful, and the middle and senior management were almost empty, with the nature of Chu Kuangtu, even if he had concerns with the Wanxiang Sect, he would not have stopped the battle so readily.


    Fang Xing played with the "Qingyang Magic Lamp" for a while, then pinched his fingers, and two Yuanying magic powers flew out to wrap the spiritual treasure.


    The Qingyang Demon Lamp suddenly turned into a tiny green light, which was taken into his dantian and fell on the hands of the ghost baby of all dharmas.


    The ghost baby in all kinds of ways seemed to have got a toy. He couldn''t let go of it and played with it for a while. A smile appeared on his face. Suddenly, a small mouth and a wisp of baby fire appeared.


    The fourth-level spiritual treasure can naturally be refined only by the true fire of the Nascent Soul.


    Moreover, the infant fire of the ghost baby in all dharmas is a ball of green flame, but there are also wisps of scarlet red. It should be affected by the Great Sun Tathagata mantra, which has increased the power of the infant fire by several levels.


    ‘This immortal cultivator has more conventional combat power than me. ’


    Retreat outdoor.


    Fang Xing sat cross-legged, feeling all this, but there was no worries or anxiety.


    After all, he and the immortal clone are both the same consciousness and have no possibility of rebellion.


    The higher the cultivation level of the immortal cultivator, the happier he will be.


    It is best to directly transform into a **** or even be promoted to the **** so that he can be less concerned in the main universe, and he must get the wind and rain!


    Suddenly.


    He seemed to sense something and walked out of the cave.


    Outside, at some point, a layer of mist had gathered in Sanmang Mountain, causing the three main peaks to be shrouded in the mist and appear and disappear.


    Widths of fresh breeze flowed between the gaps, as if in the next moment, it would turn into a bone-scraping wind!


    The most important thing is that the sky, which was originally cloudless, turned into darkness at this time.


    A bright moon hangs high, sprinkling a cool light.


    "Formation? Third-level top-grade..."


    "What''s going on?"


    Many casual cultivators who rented the cave ran out. When they saw this scene, they took out magical and spiritual weapons vigilantly: "What do the Yun family want to do?"


    "Everyone, don''t be impatient!"


    Several streams of light flew out from the snakehead peak. The leader was the twelve elders in charge of foreign affairs of the Yun family: "I have no intention of being enemies with you. This time I launched a large formation just to arrest a demon cultivator..."


    "Demonic Cultivation?" Some of the other casual cultivators believed it, while others were more vigilant.


    But immediately, a golden frame appeared, with a middle-aged man with a golden crown on it.


    The magic power in the late stage of Jiedan was so powerful that the monks all over the mountain were silenced.


    “Ah…it’s the ‘Golden Wind Kowloon Car’!”


    "I have seen this frame. It is the car of the Grand Elder Jin of Xuantian Sect..."


    …


    "I am Jinliu, come to arrest the demon cultivator."


    Huo Moqing carried his hands on his back, and he was like a master, and he felt a distorted pleasure in his heart: "The demon cultivator is you!"


    He pointed to the flying square star and announced with a domineering voice.


    ‘It’s finally here…but are the righteous methods so rough? Direct frame-up? ’


    Fang Xing complained in his heart, but laughed loudly, his eyes swept over Huo Moqing, and then looked at the ancestor of the Guo family, the ancestor of the Li family, Luo Tian and others one by one: "I have nothing to do with the devil, do you know? You ruined my last kindness to the world of immortal cultivation!"


    Of course he would not admit that he would have some idea of ??fishing if he had not left after his immortal golden elixir was condensed.


    But I didn''t expect that the other party''s methods were even more rough. He just put a name on his name and came to the door, not even soliciting them.


    ‘Forget it, the clone of the immortal cultivation is currently refining the Qingyang magic lamp and comprehending the sword power. Let me take action. ’


    Fang Xing made a decision in his heart.


    "Even if this person is not a demon cultivator, he is also a madman..."


    Many elders of the Yun family looked at each other, and a thought suddenly arose in their hearts.


    But the next moment, the surrounded young man changed.


    From the original ordinary to a wild giant beast!


    A terrifying martial arts will was like a river in the Yangtze River, sweeping across the sea of ??consciousness of everyone present, causing the Qi-cultivating monks to faint and the foundation-building monks to fall into a long dizziness.


    Square star stretched out its five fingers and turned into a palm, as if it was covering the world!


    - The hand covering the sky!


    Under the hands of the sky, all living beings are equal, and every high-level monk needs to bear his palm power!


    Bang!


    The fake pill real energy shield was broken like paper, and Luo Tian''s head was first punched into his chest. The leader of the Daluo League died in great atrocities.


    Then, he was the ancestor of the Guo family and the ancestor of the Li family...


    (This chapter ends)