"It's so powerful, a little bit overwhelming..."

Just inside and outside the secret realm, when someone looked at him in surprise and worry, Fang Gui was secretly smacking his tongue.

The Demon Mountain Blood Crystal is worthy of being the first-class treasure of heaven and earth!

Before, he was just taking the opportunity to cut the ground's eyes and saw a wisp of blood mist accidentally, and he felt that his body of qi and blood was seven or eight times more vigorous. Now he was suddenly swallowing qi and blood continuously. What kind of violent and powerful situation is that?

It feels like a person who is not good at drinking. If you smell a little bit of wine, you will get drunk.

But now, I picked up a jar and poured it into my mouth with big mouths.

This is not a matter of getting drunk or not. If it is not good, it is possible to die of drunkenness.

Fang Gui was facing this situation at the beginning. Now he used the method of resting and taking the blood mist transformed from the blood of the Demon Mountain as spiritual energy into himself. This was originally a very bold method, because the method of resting is to refine the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into its own spiritual breath. The spiritual energy is originally a kind of heaven and earth element that is in harmony with the body, soft and easy to guide.

Therefore, guiding spiritual energy is very simple.

However, this blood mist is a miraculous existence with violent power and extremely easy to get out of control.

Compared with spiritual energy, one is like a gentle deer. Maybe it is naughty occasionally, but it does not mean to hurt others.

The other one is like a crazy tiger, who often wants to kill a living person.

Because of this difference, as Fang Gui was incorporating more and more blood mist into his body, he also felt that there was an extremely violent force contained in his body. Those forces seemed to be unrestrained, rushing left and right in his body, and they could break through their bodies at any time.

At this time, he could only force himself to calm down and activate the methods in the Nine Spirits Canons.

It’s also a blessing that there is such a method!

With Fang Gui's current knowledge and cultivation, he still cannot understand the cleverness of the Nine Spirits Principle. He just felt that even the violent blood mist transformed from the blood of the Demon Mountain was also capable of subduing and responding to the methods contained in the Nine Spirits Principle.

In the past, he used to operate the Nine Spirit Canon, but at most he only exerted 30% of the exquisiteness of this breathing method. The more exquisite method was not without it, but he had no chance to use it. Until now, facing the unsubdued blood mist of the Demon Mountain, he finally had the power to use his skills!

Therefore, his understanding of the Nine Spirits's Canon Refining Breath Refining Method became more and more sophisticated and more comfortable. The violent blood mist, under the operation of the Refining Method, had quickly melted, refined, and forcibly incorporated into his meridians.

Not only did it easily refine it, but it still had enough energy. Fang Gui felt that even if the blood mist in the Demon Mountain was three times stronger, it could still be refined.

This scene even created an illusion for Zhang Wuchang and the five great immortal sect leaders outside the secret realm.

I feel that the blood and energy of this Demon Mountain does not seem so difficult to refine.

The blood mist is refined and returned to the meridians, and the threads are all integrated into Fang Gui's blood.

This also made Fang Gui's qi and blood more vigorous, just like a big river falling from the sky, surging and flowing. You could even faintly hear the whistling sound from the skin. This is a manifestation that the qi and blood have reached the extreme. If the innate foundation of the body is weaker, at this time, it is probably a kind of qi and blood that directly breaks through the blood vessels and sprays the sky with terrifying images...

But Fang Gui didn't, and he himself didn't even feel this.

Not only did he not feel this pressure, he even felt comfortable all over, as if he should have been like this...

...No, it's not that it should be like this, but that it should be stronger than this.

The power of qi and blood of this level even seems too weak. He should have stronger blood and energy!

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Not only can Fang Gui not tell the reason for the changes here, but even the five great immortal sect leaders outside the secret realm could not understand them. They were just surprised and curious at first, and they didn't know what the result was to steal the blood from the Demon Mountain to replenish the origin.

In theory, this is just a theoretical method and is very powerful in practice.

But in their eyes, this theoretical method really appeared on Fang Gui.

There was no even a slight twists and turns.

A wisp of his own blood was constantly incorporating it, making his qi and blood stronger. His pale skin began to turn rosy and dull eyes, at this time, shiny, and even his spiritual breath began to surge!

After all, he used the method of rest and nourishing the blood mist, so compared to his vigorous qi and blood, his cultivation has improved faster. He has already reached the eighth level of Qi training because of his sufficient resources. At this time, his spiritual breath has become stronger and stronger, and has quickly increased to the edge of the ninth level of Qi training. Moreover, his power of qi training has broken through and continued to improve upward...

He was like a willow tree that was about to die, and he was rejuvenated at this time!

"Maybe, you can try to use these blood crystals to cultivate some good seedlings of practice in the future?"

The five great immortal sect leaders even had the idea in their minds: "If from the beginning, they would select some suitable disciples to contact the blood crystals and improve their bloodlines, in this way, these people will not only have a solid foundation, but also have a more powerful magic power, and their cultivation speed will naturally be faster than ordinary disciples. Most importantly, their possibility of building a foundation for the divine way may be far beyond ordinary people..."

"The only problem may be that the consumption of blood crystals is a bit large..."

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One, two, three...

As Fang Gui's blood and blood increased one by one, he picked more and more blood crystals.

Every time a blood crystal is picked and placed in the spirit gathering array, it will turn into strands of blood mist. Due to its own characteristics and the guidance of the secret realm array, these blood mists will soon reattach the earth's eye wood and condense into blood crystals. Even the spirit gathering array cannot lock them. However, the existence of the spirit gathering array can at least slow down the time when the blood mist returns to the earth's eye wood.

And this time gave Fang Gui the opportunity to refine Qi and blood into himself.

Whenever the qi and blood in the spirit gathering array dissipates, I will pick another blood crystal.

This matter is in a hurry, after all, it is to steal the demon blood and reshape the Taoist source.

Just like if you can't eat it in one bite, you have to take it slowly after being injured. You can use the qi and blood of the Demon Mountain to reshape the origin, which will not be over in a short time. Every time these qi and blood flow in his body for a week, only the most essence of it will belong to his own Taoist source. This is because of the cleverness of the Nine Spirits Canon. Otherwise, even this small thread would not be left behind.

However, as Fang Gui got used to the feeling of refining blood mist, he felt a little slow.

"This method is useful. It's just that it's just that it's just that it's time to replenish your own qi and blood in such a thread. Now that I have been refining for a long time, the improvement of qi and blood is not as fast as my cultivation. If I say that there is a need for 100% of qi and blood in the blood pool, I have only replenished about 10%. If I want to completely replenish it, I'm afraid it will take at least ten days and half a month to do it..."

When I thought that I didn’t have enough time now, I gritted my teeth and decided to speed up.

Anyway, he feels that his current strength is far from reaching his own limit.

So he simply picked three blood crystals at the same time, allowing them to emit the power of blood mist at the same time. After a while, he found that it was not yet reached its limit, so he simply picked seven or eight of them, sprinkled around like pebbles. Suddenly, endless blood mist floated away, directly covering him inside, looking weird and inexplicable divinity!

"My God, isn't the blood crystal worth?"

Zhang Wuchang, not far away, felt a little distressed.

He also knew that it was not that Fang Gui consumed as much blood crystal as he picked. In fact, most of the qi and blood transformed from the blood crystals were returned to the earth's eye wood and condensed into new blood crystals. Only a small part of it was refined by Fang Gui.

But even so, watching him picking blood crystals one by one, I feel my heart is bleeding!

After all, it is a blood crystal, not a grape!

"Forget it, after all, the sect leader has arranged it long ago. I just don't see it and I'm not upset..."

Zhang Wuchang forced himself to turn his head and looked away worriedly. Now it was not the time to feel sorry for Fang Gui to refine his qi and blood. When all the disciples of the four immortal sects rushed over, I wonder if the blood would flow into a river around this earthly eyes...

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"Quickly surround and kill the successors of Taibai Nine Swords..."

"Does my eyes and snatch my blood crystals, so you are so bold..."

The time for the four great immortal disciples to arrive was faster than Zhang Wuchang imagined. After less than two hours, several loud shouts of thunder suddenly sounded in the distant sky. He was so scared that he jumped up and the cry of the baby lying on the ground beside him was raising his head so hard that the scales on his neck stood up, and in an instant he seemed to be facing a great enemy...

"Swish swish swish swish..."

Zhang Wuchang looked in the sound and saw countless sword lights roaring like rain in the air, tearing apart the clouds that had been in full bloom in the air for many years, rushing over the secret realm like lightning, and then rushing around for a while, then rushing towards the territory of the Huoyun Sect.

"Oh no, they're here..."

Zhang Wuchang subconsciously shouted and turned to look at Fang Gui.

He could feel that Fang Gui's qi and blood were much stronger than before, but it was obviously not over yet.

In my heart, I was always looking forward to the people from the four immortals coming later and giving him more time, but I didn’t expect that the other party would come so quickly!

“It’s pretty bad…”
Chapter completed!