Chapter 162 Soul Cave(1/2)
A mouthful of lilac crystal four-legged tripod was placed on a red bonfire.
The sun's true fire burned, the flames rolled around, licking the translucent base of the tripod, inspiring the mysterious divine rune imprint on it.
This god-level cauldron comes from Butterfly Fairy, and is one of the foundations of the Sky-Splitting Demon Butterfly Clan. It can not only be a magic weapon for combat, but also an amazing refining holy weapon.
Joan skillfully peeled the red snake, clenched the bones and cut them into pieces, crushed its one-horn nearly half a meter, like a red metal, and sprinkled it into it little by little.
This unicorn is the essence of this king's body, second only to the existence of the rune bone, and is filled with the most yang divine substance.
The moment it was sprinkled into the soup, the whole cauldron was boiling, the medicine inside became red, and there was a phantom like a candle dragon swimming at the bottom of the cauldron.
The rich meat fragrance spreads around with abundant essence like pure white water vapor.
"call......"
Just after getting closer and smelling it, Penglou felt like a stream of magma was slid into his lungs along his respiratory tract.
It seemed like it was about to burn.
Pengxia widened her eyes and couldn't believe it. Even in Taichung Mountain, the flesh-and-blood treasure medicine is not common.
It is really a luxury to use royal creatures as food.
Of course, this is not finished yet.
Qiao An reached out and tapped it on the sun god flower. A drop of the bright light golden spiritual essence of life fell from his fingertips and fell on the stamens.
"Buzz!"
After devouring this powerful drop of spirituality, the Sun God Flower finally crossed the line and entered the ranks of holy medicine from ordinary spiritual medicines.
The rich gold and fresh green intertwined, the surging waves of life shake the everywhere, and the strong fire under the earth boiled like water flowing along the roots of the divine flower into the rhizomes.
Boiled by a large amount of fire-attribute essence, the petals of the whole flower are radiating infinitely, stretching out branches and leaves, rippling with waves of light like water, revealing various strange phenomena.
Butterfly Xian'er, who was seriously injured by Qiao An, sniffed the fragrance, and her entire pain was soothed, as if she was wrapped in warm sea water, and she received effective treatment.
"Holy Medicine, my god, boss, how did you do it? It's so amazing, you're simply..."
The arrogant girl was stunned and even began to speak incoherently. Everything in front of her made her feel a little unacceptable.
You should know that even in the top power of the Great Wilderness, this thing is the only thing in the ancient sacred mountain. There is basically only one sacred mountain, and it has a great function and is a treasure that takes a very long time to foster.
Now it has been easily shaped.
Although this Sun God Flower is only a line away from the holy medicine, this line of separation is equivalent to the difference between heaven and earth. Normally, it takes thousands of years to evolve.
But Joan only used one finger, and a little light, it looked easy and simple.
In the eyes of these three direct descendants of the ancient sacred mountain, this is undoubtedly a feat.
"Quiet, this is just a small use of the spirituality of life. In my opinion, the evolution of a life is actually a qualitative change in the spirituality in its body. I just pushed this flower a little and accelerated its progress... Forget it, let's not talk about it, you look confused."
Qiao An said as he uprooted the Sun God Flower, then picked the petals one by one and threw them into the pot.
“Gulugulu……”
The medicine liquid in the cauldron became more and more boiling, and the fiery red juice quickly became a layer of golden color by the petals of the Sun God Flower.
The fragrance of medicine became more and more intense. The Peng brothers who sucked a few more sips on the side seemed to be drunk, sitting on the ground with dizziness, each feather circulating the sacred light.
The holy medicine plus the flesh and blood of the princes is so effective.
But this is not enough. With Qiao An's current physique, it is not easy to refine a medicine that is beneficial to him.
"Breath of Ice Blue..."
"Black grass in the sea..."
"Sun God Stone..."
"The essence of water soul..."
“…”
The three of them watched dazed as Qiao An continued to take out handfuls of spiritual medicine from their Qiankun bag and throw it in, and at the same time they made a series of magic seals to quickly melt the spirituality inside.
The red and golden medicinal liquid of this cauldron was almost transparent, like a melted gem, crystal clear, as if it had crushed the starry sky into it.
"boom!"
At the moment when the soup was finished, the wind and clouds changed color, and the entire Flame Mountain was trembling, filled with a special fragrance, which could touch the deepest desires in the heart.
The colorful spiritual light rushed out of the god-level amethyst cauldron, illuminating this area. This is a sacred object that is valuable to the Venerable.
Drinking this cauldron can help you to practice hard for many years, and you can use this huge spiritual power to transform yourself and transform yourself into a mortal body, making it easier to walk on the path of practice.
"Not bad, it's enough for a meal. You three are one bowl each. It's not that I'm stingy, but that you can't bear it. This bowl of soup is refined well enough to support you to reach the extreme of blood-moving realm."
Qiao An smiled and made three spoonfuls of soup, put them in three jade bowls and delivered them to the three of them.
"That's great, thank you, boss."
"Thank you, boss, I can't wait."
"Do work, start working!"
Including Butterfly Fairy, the two birds and one insect held the bowl in their hands, ran the runes in their bodies, and swallowed the rich soup at the fastest speed.
"Aowu..."
"So hot, so hot, so hot..."
The first reaction was two golden-winged roc cubs, with rich essence surging in their bodies, drilling into every cell, and activate the blood mark hidden in the deepest part of their bodies with pure spiritual activation.
This is the power of this pot of soup. Qiao An combined the stone tribe's alchemy recipe and his own spiritual path to improve the seal in it again.
The things that are tempered can most activate the spirituality of life.
Pengxia and Penglou flew high together, and the blood and energy in their bodies roared, and were refined in the constant burning, and the rune talents recorded on the primitive bones in their bodies were also returning to their ancestors.
Transforming towards their former ancestor Kunpeng!
Bloody golden feathers burned and fell from them, flesh and blood were shattering, bones were reshaped, and even the bird's beak was falling off.
A bowl of soup allowed the two birds' blood to undergo a complete transformation, causing them to surge while suffering.
Feeling the incredible changes in his body, the two big-peng cubs were convinced and fell on Qiao An's shoulders together: "Boss, you are really our boss, and we will follow you from now on."
In contrast, Butterfly Fairy's changes are more mysterious. The surging essence in her body is transformed into crystal clear silk threads in the shortest time.
These magical silks burst out, wrapping her in circles, forming a big white cocoon.
This big calla is connected to the light of the sky and the earth's energy, which can continuously absorb the mystery of the sun and the moon and the creation of the heaven and earth.
Qiao An continued to step forward for this and poured a bowl of soup to help Butterfly Xian'er undergo a deeper transformation.
He himself picked up the crystal cauldron and drank all the soup inside.
The rich spirituality was quickly absorbed in his body, and then gathered somewhere in his body, concentrated, and exploded with a bang.
"boom!"
A strange cave heaven is manifesting. The spirituality represented by this cave heaven is extremely strange. It is a power that ordinary people cannot imagine - spiritual spirituality!
This was originally the most elusive force, but it was transformed by Joan in the form of rune.
Because he has a very profound background in this area, he has had the "Ware Body of Humor" in the world of the God Tomb. The power of the Netherworld is actually the power of the mind. The mystery of this spiritual power even involves the power of the rule such as curses, blessings, cause and effect, destiny, and faith.
At this moment when the spiritual cave heaven appeared, a power that was as hazy as the fog of the immortal path surged out and fell on Qiao An.
Loomed by this force, Joan's own safety has greatly improved, as if he had been removed from this world. The power of fate is difficult to peek at him, and the evil curse of the enemy cannot find him.
Since the birth of the spiritual cave, he has become almost immune to such means of killing enemies invisibly.
Of course, in addition to that holy medicine, this cave heaven was able to be opened, and it was also thanks to Qiao An's previous observation of the swallowing of the original power of the world, laying the strongest foundation.
Qiao An, the two birds, and the butterfly fairy were all immersed in this fortune, and they did not gradually wake up after a day and a night.
Butterfly Fairy, who was transformed and born, relied on this fate to break through the limit of pure blood creatures in one fell swoop and reached the limit of 100,000 kilograms of divine power in the blood-moving realm.
This made her convinced Qiao An and began to follow him honestly like the two birds of Peng clan.
After leaving the customs, Qiao An continued to go deep into the land and intuition told him that there should be something valuable in it.
And in this mountain, the deeper the temperature, the higher the temperature, and the scarce flames became everywhere.
The air is extremely distorted at high temperatures, and the scenery ahead is also obscured by the raging flames.
In addition to Qiao An being able to continue to go deeper, Pengxia, Penglou and Die Xian'er had to stop. There was no way, their strength was not enough to support this adventure.
So Qiao An walked alone on the ground with red gravel, constantly deepening into the hinterland of the crater.
In the process, he encountered a lot of things, and this place was actually not as desolate as he thought.
Near the center, a special group of fire crows grew. They are all elves in the fire, born powerful, and each one is enough to match the powerful cavemen in the outside world.
So when Joan tried to cross here, he was immediately besieged by hundreds of fire crows.
However, under the attack of his indiscriminate divine spirit, these hundreds of fire crows could only be reduced to nutrients.
Qiao An drained their spirituality in one breath, laying a good foundation for opening up the third cave.
When he reached the deepest part of this circular Flame Mountain, he finally knew why there were groups like Fire Crows here.
To be continued...