The pill in the gourd actually made a sound and practiced into a human form.

"Good pill!"

Yang Qi did not move. He was not a reckless person. The pills in this gourd were extremely powerful. They emitted a wave of terrifying aura, and their divine power was powerful. The things contained in his body were overwhelming. They were definitely not an ordinary person.

Pills that can cultivate into human form are rare, but they are not impossible. Once the pills change into human form, they will have invincible peerless ability to seize the creation of heaven and earth, condense the supreme essence and steal the traces of Tao, which are rare in the world.

Moreover, the pill in front of him gave him the feeling that it was incomparable.

"Um?"

While he was looking at the pill, the pill seemed to be looking at him. It changed to a Taoist priest, wearing a plain dress, with a middle-aged appearance, and there was countless loneliness and deepness in his eyes, and there was something that could not be explained clearly or understood.

"Is he actually a person who has not yet condensed his divine nature?"

The pill looked up and down at Yang Qi, and after a while, he actually made a surprise sound: "You are a small quasi-god who is not as good as an ants in the divine world. Can you actually arrive here? This is a miracle. Do you know that you have penetrated into the "Munfu Temple" deep in the ruins of the Dan King Temple? This temple is already one of the temples of the core institutions in the deepest core organization of the Dan King God Kingdom. The Mifu Temple itself is a huge alchemy furnace. When practicing, according to the twenty-four solar terms, thirty-six heavenly gangs, and 72 earthly evil spirits,

Eighteen Venerables, one hundred and eight ghosts, three hundred and sixty cycles, seven hundred and twenty acupoints, three thousand great roads, and billions of heavenly rivers. Although they were damaged in the battle with the Great Poison King, they still had supreme divine power. However, although this is not the main battlefield of the Dan King God and the Great Poison King, it is also the closest place to the battle. The poison gas is so strong that even the strong one among the top gods, you dare not dare to go deep in the depths. You, a small quasi-god, actually came here. It is considered to be against the heavens and the first person in ancient times."

"It's easy to say, I don't know what the predecessor is from? I guess it's the elixir left over from that year that has become spiritual?" Yang Qi looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest who changed the elixir to a change, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Yes, I am a king of the Hun Cave. I have been condensed in the furnace for a total of 1,000 years of the God Realm by countless gods. In this Hun Cave gourd, I have been nurtured from ancient times to the present. Finally, before the three thousand years of the God Realm, I have been born, and Nirvana is reborn. However, the poison outside surrounded me, making me unable to escape from this highly poisonous ocean. If it weren't for the extremely poisonous years that could not penetrate the Mikong Gourd, I would have been demonized long ago. You just forced the extraction of the gourd, which made me consume my vitality. If the poisonous gases were not allowed to penetrate the infiltration, it would cost a lot. How should you compensate me?"

The Taoist man said lightly, and his tone showed that he seemed to be trying to get some compensation from Yang Qi.

"Senior, do you want me to compensate?" Yang Qi deliberately showed a shocked face.

"Why don't you compensate?" said the Taoist of the pill: "I can't replenish my divine power here. You, a small quasi-god, can reach here. First, you must have a steady stream of pills that replenish divine power on your body. Second, you must have a magic weapon that can resist the poisonous fog. Take it out for me now."

"What?" Yang Qi's face changed: "I have lost the pills and magic weapons to replenish my divine power, so how can I get out?"

"It's okay, if you compensate me for your pills and my magic weapon, I will naturally take you out. Moreover, there are nine layers deep in the Mixed Furnace Temple, and countless good things are all pills and elixir materials. Some have been demonized, but some can withstand poisonous gas. As long as you take out this treasure, I can get it one by one, and you will inevitably be able to do it at that time." "Nine layers in total?" Yang Qi was shocked. He encountered such a powerful pill on the third floor. If he went along the way, what good things would he encounter? He saw that the cultivation of this pill was extremely powerful, and it was the divine power pill he needed. Once he was taken, if he was refined in his virtual divine nature, he would definitely be able to quickly condense the king of the divine nature, saving at least one hundred years of hard practice in the divine realm.

"Since that's the case, why don't I join forces with my seniors? I will urge the magic weapon to protect the seniors?" Yang Qi was still negotiating.

"Hehe..." A grin appeared on the face of the old Taoist priest of the alchemy: "Boy, what qualifications do you have to join forces with me? And you just caused me to lose energy. In this case, I can only sleep for a long time, consume a little bit, I need a lot of medicinal materials to enhance my strength. Moreover, if you protect me, how can I trust you? If you go out and you suddenly leave me, wouldn't I beg for tears and fall into a severe poison, completely demonized, or give it to me."

"Since that's the case, there's nothing to do." Yang Qi spread his hands: "I won't give you magic weapons or elixirs."

"Oh?" The Taoist priest laughed: "You probably don't know how powerful I am, the king of the cave, is. No matter how strong the small 'quasi-god' is, can you reach? Could it be that you have condensed the highest level of will?"

"Senior, are you going to use the strong?" Yang Qi put on a fighting posture.

"Hmph, if I hadn't been in the Hundong gourd for so many years and no one talked with me, my memory would have come from the inheritance of the ancient alchemy figures. I would have killed you long ago. Spending with me more can relieve my loneliness and loneliness. I will not let you die, but let you live worse than death." The Taoist priest of the alchemy took a step forward: "A little quasi-god, it's easy for me to kill you, so don't think about going out."

"Aren't you afraid that I will break the gourd here and cause the poisonous gas to spread in?" Yang Qi said: "Although this gourd is strong, the lid on it seems to be able to flush open. When the poisonous gas spreads in, what do you think you will be?"

"It's a joke." The Taoist priest laughed: "Do you think you can open the lid in front of me?"

"That's not necessarily!" Yang Qi looked at the surrounding environment and found that this was a gourd. Although there were many mysterious formations deep in the gourd, there were no divine stones and they could not be activated. This elixir Taoist could not go out. After passing through the poisonous fog, where could he get the divine stone to activate the formation?

"Stop talking nonsense, bring the magic weapon on you!" Suddenly, the Taoist priest of the alchemy took action and slightly palmed, but the palm was extremely powerful, and it crushed over like a rumbling sea of ​​water. A sound like a sea of ​​water suddenly echoed deep in the gourd.

"Hahaha..." Yang Qi saw the Taoist priest taking action, and a smile appeared on his face. It was because the opponent's divine power was strong, but... but his combat experience was too weak. Some simple divine power condensation methods were unable to be used. He had no combat experience at all. He was like a fool. Although he had gold and silver mountains, he could not use it at all. He could only be deceived by others in vain and had nothing in the end.

Yes, since this pill was born, some memories have been left over from the alchemist. Or when the pill is refining the pill, the energy and spirit are poured into it, which gives the pill its own thinking. Although it has cultivated magical powers and powerful magical power, it has never been out and has almost no combat experience. How can it be compared with Yang Qi, who has experienced many battles and returned from countless life-and-death battles?

Speaking of combat experience, Yang Qi is unparalleled in the world and no one can compare to him.

"The Mantra of All Tribulations, the Holy and the Great Perfect Lord of the Sacred and the Great Perfect Lord of the Lord of All Divine Mantra!" Yang Qi pointed out and easily dodged the divine power. The Supreme Record's will condense the divine power. His fingers seemed slow and crawled like a turtle. In fact, they were as fast as lightning, breaking through the limit of time and space. With one finger, they hit the center of the divine power of the elixir Taoist. Suddenly, a whirlwind exploded, breaking the palm left by the elixir Taoist.

The Taoist elixir retreated and was shocked: "You, you... have really condensed into the highest will. This is a miracle. No one can reach the highest will in the quasi-god realm."

"I'll reach it, how about it?" Yang Qi forced him back step by step. At this moment, he had no fear of this elixir Taoist. The elixir Taoist's divine power was far superior to him, but his divine power was scattered and he would not condense. Qigong was also a mess. His combat experience was like a waste of time. The palm that just now slashed out was not concentrated, but he was also wasted everywhere. Such a skill was really pitiful.

For everyone with Yang Qi's combat experience, the Taoist elixir is worse than the children.

Of course, it was Yang Qi who condensed the highest level of will to break the divine power. Otherwise, any master below the highest level would be oppressed by this person and could not move.

But now, everything about the Taoist elixir has been seen through by Yang Qi.

If the Taoist elixir has some combat experience with his divine power, such as Bai Yin's combat experience, Yang Qi can't do anything to this person, and may even be at a disadvantage, but he has no combat experience at all, and his role will be defeated.

"The combat experience is really bad, I will let you see my strongest fighting method!" Yang Qi's body rotated, and suddenly a sword energy shot out. This was the sword art of the Killing King. He slashed in the air and condensed the sharpest killing technique with the smallest divine power. With the sword energy, it turned into layers of sword nets and enveloped the Taoist elixir.

"Die!" The Taoist elixir slashed out with another palm, and the thick divine power burst out from his body, shaking the sword net inch by inch, but the smile on Yang Qi's face became stronger and stronger. His sword net only consumed one layer of power, while the Taoist elixir's palm power used ten successive powers. That was because he could not condense his divine power. If he continued to fight like this, the Taoist elixir would not be able to do anything, and he would be a turtle in the jar. The Taoist elixir would not be polite at all, as if he was to control Yang Qi at will.
Chapter completed!