Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Spirit and the Nedan

Immediately, the scene of the blood cloud rolling in the sky just now appeared again, and the rumbling gesture was about to hit something.

"What's going on? Doesn't it mean, doesn't it mean that a snake head can't complete this kind of talent attack?" Seeing this, Sun Feng asked the young man surnamed Chu angrily.

But the young man surnamed Chu didn't understand what was going on, and he didn't have time to answer Sun Fengzhao's surprise question at all, because the blood cloud in the sky had unceremoniously pressed down.

At this moment, Sun Fengzhao and the young man surnamed Chu, who were wrapped in the shield, both suddenly understood that this was the battle method adopted by this "two-headed rotting corpse ape snake" when he saw that the other snake head of the same body was about to die.

Both of them at the same time, without much discussion or anything, they each urged the rune treasure and the remaining magic weapon in fear, and hurriedly opened the mana of their whole body, Sun Fengzhao hurriedly slapped several runes on his body. It is blessed with spiritual power of various attributes to achieve the effect of strengthening its own shield.

When the red blood cloud that wanted to drip blood drowned the two of them in it, Sun Fengzhao quickly suspended the attack-type sword-type rune treasure that flashed with incomparably silver light above his head, and shot towards the "two-headed carrion ape snake" in the air.

"Boom ......."

A moment later, two terrible screams came out from the bursting blood clouds, and the scene was blown upside down, and even the water in the pond in the middle of the battlefield between the two sides was scattered and splashed in all directions, and even under the action of the terrifying fire spiritual power, it was burned dry and volatilized, revealing the silt at the bottom of the pond.

After a while, the blood cloud with exhausted mana collapsed and dispersed on its own, and all kinds of glow also converged and collapsed, and all kinds of crackling sounds also stopped abruptly, and the battlefield here became silent.

There were only a few broken magic weapons, and the rune treasures were lying on the ground, their brilliance extremely dim, as if they had lost their spirits.

"Uh......"

A slight groan rang out from a pile of rubble. A few pieces of rubble rolled down, and a charred hand stretched out from the rocks. Then came a body that was almost burned with all its clothes, and suddenly broke free from the rubble.

"Ahem...... Damn, the dying blow of this third-level spirit beast is really powerful......" This charcoal-like figure, struggling to climb out of the grave-like rubble, is a foul mouth. This person is none other than Sun Fengzhao.

After making a final effort to protect his shield to its maximum strength and unleash a rune attack, he felt a huge burst of fire aura and bloody aura crash against his shield. Although he tried his best to resist with all his mana, in the end, the shield was torn and collapsed, and the person was blown out dozens of feet away, hit a pile of rocks, and was buried alive underneath before he escaped, but he was also seriously injured.

Sun Fengzhao didn't know if the young man surnamed Chu was as lucky as him, as soon as he woke up, he hurried back to the original battlefield in a few steps to check whether the "two-headed rotting corpse ape snake" had been killed by them and to look for traces of the young man surnamed Chu.

When Sun Fengzhao endured the stinging pain all over his body and ran back to the original pond, he saw that the head of the snake head of the "two-headed carrion ape snake" that had finally completed the attack had been poked in half of it, and a snake eye completely burst out of its eye socket, and it didn't know where it flew away. Although the other eye was still there, it kept oozing blood. The whole "two-headed rotting ape snake" looked so miserable lying in the dry pond, with red blood flowing up and down all over its body. It was as if the entire parched pond was to be refilled.

"Ji Congliang's attack rune treasure is really powerful, and with that bit of power left, he still slaughtered this third-level spirit beast!" Thinking of his rune treasure, Sun Fengzhao casually looked for it, and found the rune treasure that no longer had any brilliance and patterns, and lay quietly on the other side of the pond.

Sun Fengzhao walked through the dry pond with difficulty, squatted down, and when he picked up the rune treasure, the rune treasure paper that was still in shape immediately turned into a layer of powder between Sun Fengzhao's fingers and drifted away with the wind.

"Alas!" a sigh rang out across the pond. Sun Fengzhao hurriedly glanced at the "Two-Headed Rotting Corpse Ape Snake" scattered in the pond and the magic weapons around it, and sighed in his heart that killing such a third-level spirit beast actually caused him to lose a middle-level bundle immortal suo magic weapon and a high-grade magic weapon ink-colored magic bead, and even used up the power of the only attack-type rune treasure.

Heartache to heartache, Sun Fengzhao knew that his whole body's mana was almost exhausted, and the most urgent thing at present was to recover his mana quickly in order to deal with the possible dangers in the future. The dangers of this place are ever-present and endless.

After Sun Fengzhao exhausted his last limited physical strength, he shouted the name of the young man surnamed Chu a few times around the pond, and without any sound answer, Sun Fengzhao quickly summoned all the medicine bottles containing the elixir from several storage bags, picked out the bottle of the intermediate elixir of the "Purple Cloud Pill" obtained from Fan Jian, threw one into his mouth, and held all the fresh spirit flowers and spirit grass on his body in his arms, then slowly closed his eyes and practiced pranayama.

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"Lao Tzu is not dead, haha, cough cough, Lao Tzu is not dead......" He was the ill-intentioned young man surnamed Chu.

It was another mouthful of thick blood spurting out of the young man surnamed Chu, although he kept coughing up blood, but his face was happy, and he still couldn't help but jump on his face.

Although the young man surnamed Chu had cultivated to only the sixth level of qi refining, under a kind of vajra shield secret technique, before the fire spirit power blood cloud summoned by the "Double-headed Rotting Corpse Ape Snake" finally burst, he ran a few zhang in the direction of the right hand diagonally, and was able to save his life.

But his injuries were still much more serious than the previous Sun Fengzhao, and the young man surnamed Chu almost crawled back to the pond where the original battle was held.

When the young man surnamed Chu saw the third-level "Double-headed Rotting Corpse Ape Snake" spirit beast that had fallen down, almost intact lying in the middle of the pond, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly took out a crystal clear vial from the storage bag, and was about to do something to the "Double-headed Rotting Corpse Ape Snake" soaked in the bloody pond, when he suddenly swept to Sun Fengzhao, who was wrapped in a rich aura on the other side of the pond and was recovering his mana.

The young man surnamed Chu immediately turned grim, and the murderous intent surged out of his body. But just as he struggled to sit up, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth again. This time, the seriously injured young man surnamed Chu was brought back to reality, and the mana he had left now was no longer capable of killing Sun Fengzhao on the other side.

Sun Fengzhao, who sighed in discouragement, then glanced at Sun Fengzhao, who was immersed in cultivation on the other side and didn't know the danger, and after reluctantly sitting up, he retracted his helpless gaze, sat cross-legged, and played a magic decision, chanting words at the vial suspended in front of him, and then pointed to the corpse of the "Double-headed Rotting Corpse Ape Snake" lying quietly in a pool of blood. As a result, several thin puffs of black gas flew out from the mouth of the bottle, and they were gloomyly wrapped around the body of the "two-headed carrion ape snake" in the pond.

After a while, a small gray "Double-headed Corpse Ape Snake" that looked exactly the same as the "Two-Headed Corpse Ape Snake" was taken out of the corpse by the black qi, although it struggled desperately with its teeth and claws, refusing to follow the guidance of the black qi, but it was gradually pulled into the crystal clear mouth of the vial.

After the young man surnamed Chu exhausted the last trace of mana to close the bottle, and carefully looked at the mini "double-headed carrion ape snake" in the bottle a few times, he couldn't hide the smile on his face, and the whole person smiled. Then a pair of eyes glanced at the body of the "two-headed carrion ape snake" that had no breath at all, and muttered for a while.

He pulled out a sharp dagger from his boots, and looking at the cold light of its blade, he knew that it was a very sharp blade. However, there was no fluctuation of spiritual power on his body, which proved that this was a mortal blade in the world, not a magic weapon used by monks.

Of course, the young man surnamed Chu, who is now running out of mana, even if there are magic weapons in the storage bag, he has no ability to use them.

Under the temptation and trend of interests, the seriously injured young man surnamed Chu rested for a while, and after recovering some of his physical strength, he still used his hands and feet to come to the corpse of the "Double-headed Rotting Corpse Ape Snake", and used a sharp dagger to cut open the abdomen of the "Double-headed Rotting Corpse Ape Snake" ape body, took out a fist-sized red ball in it, held it, and muttered to himself with a look of surprise: "It turns out that the rumor that the third-level spirit beast has been able to give birth to Neidan is true!"

The red spherical object that the young man surnamed Chu is now holding in his hand is obviously the Neidan of this "two-headed carrion ape snake". The mini "two-headed carrion ape snake" that was taken away by the young man surnamed Chu just now was the spirit of this spirit beast. As long as the spirit of this spirit beast is blessed with a special method into the magic weapon, magic weapon, talisman and talisman treasure, at least three layers of the power of these treasures can be improved. And it can also make these treasures have the power of some spirit beast talents, and when you release these treasures to attack the enemy, the effect is even better.

Holding the "Double-headed Rotting Corpse Ape Snake" Neidan in one hand, the young man surnamed Chu who laughed a few times, put down the dagger with the other hand, took out a green intermediate spirit stone from the storage bag, held it in his hand and began to absorb the spiritual energy constantly, trying to recover his mana, while proudly putting Neidan into his storage bag, and finally with a cold smile, he glanced at Sun Fengzhao on the other side again, and whispered, "Let you live a little longer, and when I recover a layer of mana, it will be when you die!" After speaking, he sat down cross-legged again, closed his eyes and breathed.

About seven or eight hours later, the young man surnamed Chu slowly opened his eyes as soon as he received the law, and the green Zhongpin spirit stone in his hand had become colorless and without a trace of aura at this time, and had become a real waste spirit stone that had been sucked out of spiritual energy.

"It's a pity that a medium-grade spirit stone can only restore my mana by one layer...... But that's enough...... Ah, what ?......"