The secret "Tianxiang Secret Record" of Wenxiangfang is a very special kind of Dan Dao...... No matter how ever-changing the general pills are, they are basically taken orally. However, the incense pill is used to 'smell', and most of the incense pills in the "Heavenly Fragrance Secret Record" are usually refined into dansha for ease of use...... i.e. small particles.

People, even immortals, have to breathe. However, theoretically, there are three situations in which you can not be affected by the incense. The first is to be born with different instincts, the second is to have special methods for cultivation, and the third is to be able to close the external respiratory cycle and prevent external foreign bodies from entering the body through the respiratory tract or sweat pores by means of internal breathing.

However, the above approach also has its limitations. The casting of the incense pill is not just thrown out in some secret way or provoked somewhere. Rather, there is a special technique - 'incense art'.

It can be said that this is a special kind of supernatural power. On its own, it doesn't do anything. However, if it is used in conjunction with the incense pill, it will have an effect on cultivators of different realms according to the strength of the caster, even if it is in the theoretical protection method, it will not help. Of course, because the cultivators have extremely powerful exercises and take the elixir all year round, they have a certain resistance to the incense pill, and they are not as vulnerable as ordinary people. However, if Xiangdan can be offset by this, it will be a big joke.

First of all, Xiangdan is also graded. Different grades of incense pills have different refining methods and effects. Secondly, although the incense control technique is only a kind of supernatural power, but monks in different realms or monks with different understandings of this supernatural power, the effect is naturally very different; Sometimes it also fuels the power of the incense.

For example, this Sanyuan Xiangdan. After ordinary people get hit, there is no obstacle to the body, and even if the martial artist smells it, it will not have an effect. But for a practitioner, the effect of this thing is no less than the most terrible poison. Once hit, the true element of the whole body cannot be condensed, and at best, the strength that can be exerted is similar to that of ordinary martial artists.

Chen Miaochang and their strength were not enough to cultivate the refining method of the high-grade incense pill in the "Heavenly Fragrance Secret Record", and Murong Xianxian didn't want them to be distracted so early. However, some methods of preparing aromatherapy can be taught, after all, there are many female cultivators in Luoyun Mountain now. They are still very interested in these spices. And after the preparation is more. It can also be sold...... Aromatherapy prepared by alchemy is especially suitable for female monks.

Chen Miaochang's Scattered Yuan Xiangdan was personally refined by Murong Xianxian, although her incense control technique was a little worse, and she could be unprepared. Those few monks who didn't know that their death was approaching actually died at the hands of a little monk who was only at the peak of Yuan Dan, and they didn't know how aggrieved they should be under the spring.

After looting the loot from the three corpses, Chen Miaochang casually popped out three dark red flames...... The bodies of the three monks soon turned into three small piles of flying ashes, and Chen Miaochang disappeared into the side of the formation, waiting for the next wave of enemies.

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Luoyun Mountain is relatively small, but the formation has its own ingenuity, and the monks who are caught in the mountain protection array. What they felt was that they couldn't fly out for days and nights, and a small mound of dirt might be magnified into a mountain in their eyes, and even if they knew where their target was, it was still not easy to get there.

Somewhere in the Great Mountain Protection Array, the six invading monks had just joined forces to cut off the entanglement of more than a hundred green vines. Just as he was about to continue in front of the predetermined direction, a spatial crack suddenly appeared in the mist in front of him, and Murong Xian's figure appeared silently.

"Tearing the space?!" The invading monk led by him was none other than Ming Qingyang, he was the third disciple of the Red Cloud Ancestor, and he was also a half-step pure yang.

Before coming to Luoyun Mountain, they had all studied Murong Xian's information, but they didn't know what her appearance was. But the nun in front of him made him a little wary, so he didn't attack immediately with his companions, but looked her up and down with a curious gaze.

Murong Xianxian also did not rush to attack, and his gaze swept over the three people one by one. After that Phantom Sky Ming was killed, the intruder's understanding of the formation could basically be ignored, but the formation eye orientation map left by the Phantom Sky Ming to others was a very troublesome thing, and after she covered the main array eye, she avoided the battle between the Red Cloud Ancestor and No. 1, and began to kill other invading monks...... For these people, she has no mercy in her heart, once Luoyun Mountain really falls, not only will the forces she worked so hard to build disappear, but I am afraid that the disciples up and down will also suffer miserably.

The six monks in front of him, one in the middle, was a middle-aged man wearing a navy blue robe, his face was dull, but his eyes were extremely deep, with a faint cold glow, and his body exuded a powerful aura, and he was a half-step pure yang. The other five monks were all monks in the God Refining Period, one of them was still in the late stage of God Refining, and the other four were also monks in the middle stage of God Refining...... In this battle, the strength of the Red Cloud Ancestor is really surprising, these strengths are not even comparable to some small sects, it is conceivable that the Red Cloud Ancestor is not as simple as it seems.

"In the late stage of Ning Ying, Xiu Wei is not weak, who will take action to solve her?" After looking at Murong Xian for a moment, Ming Qingyang looked back at the five companions.

"Hehe, this posture is good, you can get it with a good training, don't you rob me!"

A burly monk showed a somewhat obscene look in his eyes, and he couldn't wait to take a step forward, and suddenly slapped the void with one hand, and the aura was surging in mid-air, and in an instant, it condensed into a cyan giant palm, and slapped it towards Murong Xianxian.

"Okay, as long as Senior Brother Li has the means, it will be handed over to you by the Qingluan Fairy, so what's the matter?" Ming Qingyang said with a smile.

"I'm afraid that Master won't agree, and Senior Brother Long's revenge will fall on her. The other monk laughed.

"Let's go first, let's break this formation first. Ming Qing said, he didn't think that a God Refining Stage cultivator would have any problems dealing with an Infant Condensation Stage cultivator...... Just as he absolutely did not believe that Qingyun Sanren would die at the hands of Murong Xianxian.

As soon as the giant palm was slapped out, there was a rumbling sound, and a powerful and invisible remote force almost condensed the space around Murong Xianxian, and the momentum was extremely amazing.

"Want to go, dream! Leave it all to me!"

A cold glint flashed in Murong Xianxian's eyes, and with a clear sound in his mouth, his hands suddenly punched out a magic spell at the same time, the surrounding space was slightly distorted, and a huge magic body appeared in place, as if it had swallowed her, and Murong Xianxian's body quickly disappeared in this magic body.

It is the great power of the law and the world!

Seven flying swords of different colors flew out of the Dharma Phase, turning into a brilliant nebula, blocking all the paths that the monks had left...... Murong Xianxian could guarantee that they would definitely not venture into the nebula before they destroyed themselves, which was completely different from the green mist in the mountain protection array.

At this time, the cyan giant palm also rumbled to the front, and its five fingers were bent like hooks, grabbing her.

Faxiang's huge head was raised like a real person, and he waved his huge fist lightly, slamming it towards the cyan giant palm.

Rumble!

The cyan giant palm was suddenly exploded, and Fa Xiang's other arm had already been waved and slapped towards that Senior Brother Li.

"Senior Brother Li, she is the Qingluan Fairy!"

After Ming Qingyang saw the nebula formed by the sword qi around him clearly, his pupils suddenly constricted, and he judged Murong Xianxian's identity...... Nebula Sword Array, this is what they call Murong Xianxian's sword formation, even if they don't know Murong Xianxian, this sword formation is already her exclusive signature.

There is no doubt that Murong Xianxian is hiding his strength, but Ming Qingyang was anxious to remind Senior Brother Li of the identity of his opponent, but he ignored the shock brought by this name. That Senior Brother Li had just sacrificed a flying sword, and after hearing Ming Qingyang's shout, his heart was ...... The battle between the strong can determine the fate of life and death between breaths, and his distraction at this time is no different from suicide.

Burst!

A good head was smashed to pieces, the giant palm grabbed his Yuan Shen, the five fingers contracted, twisted hard, Senior Brother Li's Yuan Shen was shattered in an instant, except for the headless corpse on the ground, there was nothing that could represent that he had ever existed.

"Senior Brother Li!"

"Senior Brother Li!"

The remaining Red Cloud Valley monks were stunned, and Ming Qingyang glared at Murong Xianxian angrily: "Fairy Qingluan, you actually killed Senior Brother Li, Ming will definitely break your body into ten thousand pieces!"

"Pretending!Did you want to come to Luoyun Mountain as a guest before?" Murong Xianxian sneered, and a pair of giant palms of the Fa Xiang led the sound of wind and thunder to rise up, and slapped it towards the five monks.

"Die!"

A monk's body suddenly appeared in a silver battle armor, he stretched out his hand into the air, and after a fluctuation of aura, a two-meter-long giant sword appeared in his hand, slashing towards the hands of the law minister...... A sword qi several meters long roared, and the giant palm that slapped down towards the law like lightning swept towards it.

This monk's shot seemed to have aroused the killing intent in the hearts of the other monks at the same time, and Ming Qingyang and the other three also shot at the same time. A hideous look appeared on Ming Qingyang's face, and the sleeves of his robe suddenly swept forward, and suddenly there was a loud sound of 'sneering', and two red lights surged out of the sleeves of the robe, like a flying sword with a handle only the thickness of a silk thread.

These flying swords as thin as gossamer were the secret red silk swords of the Red Cloud Ancestor, although there were many of them, they had nothing to do with the sword array, and as soon as Fang flew out, they shot out towards Murong Xianxian like a white cloud. RU