Chapter 239: Hunyuan Stream
"Nothing is wrong!" Shi Yufei shouted decisively: "When the immortals and demons signed a ceasefire contract, the giants of the heaven must not interfere in the disputes between the descendants of the Holy Fetus. They dare to break the agreement and start the first battle. Then, our Sword Sect will destroy his entire family with lightning speed!" She spoke in a decisive tone, without so many concerns at all.
"Sister Sister is wise!" The disciples of the Sword Sect on the island were excited and shouted in unison.
A handsome young man in white next to the dragon chariot took out a warning talisman from his arms, shaking his hands and projected it out. With a bang, he exploded into countless tiny flying shadows, shooting in all directions, and disappeared in an instant. This is Shi Yufei's warning talisman, covering a large range. Anyone from the Sword Sect in the covered area will sense the information in the talisman in time, and will meet nearby and continue to meet until finally arrives to start a battle for revenge.
A storm that was about to startle the entire Yanhuang Continent world is about to kick off! This series of great changes was unexpected by Xuanyuan Peng. Even Daoyi and Jianyi did not expect that the message of help from Hanheng would really lead to a fuse for a wide range of conflicts between immortals and demons!
On a small island thousands of miles away from the nameless desert island where the disciples of the Sword Sect gathered in large numbers, Xuanyuan Peng converged the light of the water escape, jumped down on a huge rock, sat down, swallowed two pills, filling his empty stomach. He gathered his spiritual consciousness and sensed it around, but no trace of others was found. He sat cross-legged, and seemed to be in a state of infatuation cultivation, but in fact his spirit entered the cave heaven of the Nether Sea.
The wolf slave and Ming Zhantian were photographed by him and helped him guard the Dharma!
"Old Jin, what good treasures do you have for the three disciples of the Sword Sect?" Xuanyuan Peng asked impatiently. He killed the Bloodthirsty Taoist Master and plundered countless benefits. These three Saint Fetal Disciples of the Sword Sect are all masters of the Fourth Secret Realm. They are very likely to be several times richer than the Bloodthirsty Taoist Master. He is full of desire.
"Hahaha, how can I check the spoils alone? Just wait for the little master to witness this moment together!" Jin Chan smiled, and his words made Xuanyuan Peng feel warm in his heart. He also wanted to witness with his own eyes how much benefits he could get. If the golden toad was sorted, he would feel a little empty.
Is this what Huntian boy said, having a heart of robbery, having a desire and dream of robbery? Xuanyuan Peng suddenly remembered this brother from his desire in his heart. Huntian boy was likely to have gradually grown up through a series of robbery, right? When checking the spoils, a heart will involuntarily be filled with excitement, desire, and infinite vitality...
Under the claws of the golden toad, Dao Yi, Jian Yi and Xiong Yi were floating in bloody corpses. Their three holy fetuses exploded one after another, which was a great loss. But with Xuanyuan Peng's skill and cultivation, it could not reach the level of successfully robbing a powerful holy fetus every time. If you have any regrets, you have to swallow your saliva.
Xuanyuan Peng swept the three corpses with a magic scroll, and then took up countless torn clothes, broken swords, blood, flesh and bones. His spiritual consciousness swept and locked on three exquisitely crafted treasure bags. With a scream, he simply rolled the three treasure bags to the side of the golden toad.
The golden toad caught it with one claw, rolled up a dark wave, and scrubbed the three treasure sacks hard. Under the purification of the Ming water that wiped the essence and blood marks. Three spiritual essence and blood marks appeared on the three treasure sacks. They were the essence and blood marks sacrificed by Daoyi and the others. Except for them, no one could open their treasure sacks.
But Mingshui specifically wipes out the essence and blood marks. Soul memory can be said to be a natural nemesis. The terrifying Mingshui. The three scalded blood-red marks emitted a trace of blood-colored water vapor, which was quickly wiped out. The resistance aura on the treasure sac disappeared without a trace, and became a masterless thing without a trace of spiritual energy.
Xuanyuan Peng was overjoyed. He took three treasure bags in one hand and first captured Daoyi's bag. This disciple of the Sword Sect was the strongest and was his first target to plunder. His spirit extended into the space in the treasure bag. The golden toad was not willing to be outdone, and a thought also extended into it.
Suddenly, their spiritual consciousness appeared in a space of 5,000 square meters. This space was several times larger than Xuanyuan Peng's thousand-meter treasure sac. It was divided into several layers and was placed with a large number of different types of cultivation materials. As soon as Xuanyuan Peng and Jin Chan entered, they were almost drunk by the rich spiritual energy, medicine, and pill energy.
Xuanyuan Peng glanced at him and almost jumped up happily. Jin Chan also smiled and said with a strange smile: "Ah, the harvest of this robbery is too great. The descendant of the Sword Sect and the holy fetus of the Fourth Secret Realm are much richer than the bloodthirsty Taoist master of the overseas evil demons!" The spiritual consciousness of each person and the demon looked at each other, excitedly unable to speak, and hurriedly counted the dividends of this result.
The first thing that caught their attention was a stream at the bottom, rippling and filled with thick innate spiritual energy. What was most surprising was that this stream was divided into six colors, namely gold, black, red, cyan, yellow/color and a deeper frost color.
"What kind of strange stream is this? It's so many colors?" Xuanyuan Peng saw it for the first time, and he was stunned, a bit beyond imagination.
"Wow, what a baby, what a baby, this stream alone is much richer than the Bloodthirsty Taoist! The holy fetus of the upper courtyard, which was born in a famous sect, is that there are many good things." Jin Toad has a wide range of knowledge and recognized at a glance what the stream is from: "This is a Hunyuan stream. A stream formed by the six-system vital energy, so the color is divided into six colors. It is not simple, not simple. This Hunyuan stream must be at least precipitated in the extremely rare earth vein spiritual spring, and at least billions of years can it condense into a stream. I didn't expect that Daoyi actually owns one."
"Do you know what this Hunyuan Stream means? Every drop of the stream is the purest Hunyuan Spiritual Qi in the world. It does not need to be refined into Hunyuan Pills, but can be poured into a jade bottle or a wooden gourd at the spiritual level. Drinking it in one sip is equivalent to swallowing a Hunyuan Pill."
When Xuanyuan Peng heard this, his spiritual consciousness trembled: "No, then why don't you continue to drink Daoyi and practice leaps and bounds?"
"Hehe, this Hunyuan Stream is a treasure of the five-level level. Daoyi was so thrust that he dared to drink one drop every time. He rushed to the fourth secret realm so young. I probably got the light of this Hunyuan Stream!" Jin Chan explained, "This Hunyuan Stream should be considered his biggest treasure. It is treasured in the treasure bag. Unless he understands the fifth secret realm and advances into the sixth secret realm, he dares to drink one sip at a time. Just this sip is enough for him to digest half a month. Otherwise, with his cultivation level in the fourth secret realm, he will almost explode in one sip. If he doesn't get involved in the devil, he will be mentally insane!"
Xuanyuan Peng nodded repeatedly when he heard this. Human beings are not as powerful as the demon clan. If he had not been the series of helps of the Golden Toad, he would have completely transformed his body with the marrow-cleaning golden elixir, and then tempered the Vajra battle body and a series of secret techniques, he would not have swallowed the elixir like a bean. A body like him is rare in the human race. Compared with the wolf slave, he is slightly inferior. The wolf slave's natural demon body, his father is definitely the supreme monster among the demon clan. Otherwise, if it was just born in the Colosseum to swallow the body tempering pills and not burst it?
Of course, really speaking, no one is as perverted as the ten thousand-year-old demon of the Golden Toad. He just recovered his strength on Xuanhe Island and swallowed 12,000 third-level Hunyuan Pills in one bite. His digestive resistance was so powerful that it was simply terrifying. However, one was the demon body of the three-legged golden toad, and the other was the soul of the Golden Toad too high, so so many pills would not pose a threat to him.
"I guess this level 5 Hunyuan Stream can refine 50,000 level 5 Hunyuan Pills. I've sent it, we have sent it, this time I'll restore my skills to the fifth secret realm. Hahahaha..." Jin Chan said with an overwhelming joy and excitement.
Before he finished speaking, a suction force suddenly shot out of the outside of the capsule, and a sniffle of the airflow. The Hunyuan Stream flowing at the bottom of the space in the capsule was rolled up by the suction force, like a colorful colorful python, which was sucked cleanly and flew out of the capsule...
"Wow, rotten tree roots, you can't rob my baby so naked..." Jin Chan screamed in grief and anger, and flew out of his bag with Xuanyuan Peng's spiritual consciousness. On the third mysterious sea, the foot-long holy infant had two small arms crossed their waists and stared at their small eyes. The colorful stream of Hunyuan Qi whizzed into its eyebrows and disappeared into countless shatterings of the rotten roots of the ancient tree quietly floating in the mind of the holy fetus.
Although the rotten roots are as small as fists, there is definitely another cave inside it. The stream that can compare with 50,000 level 5 Hunyuan Dan was sucked away by it without a drop of water. Even a drop of water was not overflowing. With a clamor, the holy infant plunged into the depths of the Xuanhai without even saying hello.
"It's hard to guard against a family thief, it's hard to guard against a family thief..." Jin Chan waved his claws in anger and howled in a frustration. He recovered his dream of the fifth secret realm and broke in an instant. But he couldn't do anything to the rotten tree root, which made him feel so angry.
Xuanyuan Peng looked at the golden toad with sympathy. He was inclined toward this ten thousand-year-old demon. After all, he was unconditionally a community of life with him. The mysterious rotten root of the origin was undoubtedly the second best in terms of emotion. But the Hunyuan Stream has been absorbed, and the rotten root cannot be spit out any more. It desires energy to be no less than the golden toad.
Two big-bellied men are both bottomless pits that devour energy!
Chapter completed!