The three flowers on the top of the head represent the spirit, each with a diameter of about two meters. They transformed from an illusory and hazy state into reality. The three flowers exuded bursts of attractive fragrance, and then seemed to wither, with petals falling down one by one.

When the petals touch the human body, they instantly turn into wisps of golden liquid, which penetrate into the seven orifices along the pores.

Waves of liquid poured in, and heat filled the meridians throughout the body.

The temperature of the body suddenly increased, as if it had become a furnace.

The golden liquid is boiling, enveloping the solid elixir engraved with mysterious patterns.

I don’t know how much time passed before a golden pill appeared in my body.

"call--"

He Zhao opened his eyes and carefully felt the changes in his body. It wasn't big, but it was better than nothing.

"A top-notch body, combined with top-notch energy, energy, and three flowers. When the two are superimposed, it becomes a top-notch golden elixir."

Moreover, he discovered the secret of the Golden Core Realm.

Rejuvenation!

It was an inexplicable feeling. My body didn't notice anything strange, but the news suddenly popped out of my mind.

No matter what grade you are in, once you advance to the Golden Core Realm, you will definitely be rejuvenated and full of vitality.

At the same time, the life span is increased by five hundred years.

Compared with rejuvenation + five hundred years of life, some other enhancements are simply not worth mentioning and are dispensable.

In response, he called it a loss. He was only seventeen years old and had become a child again and was lonely.

If you do the math, under normal circumstances, a person with extraordinary talents will be able to form elixirs for a hundred years.

In addition, it will take another fifty to one hundred years to go through the real elixir and the golden elixir.

Inside and outside, life will be shortened by 150 years!

"well--"

Sighing, losing money is nothing, the real difficulty will come later.

To a certain extent, foreigners in the Golden Core Realm have reached the limit of evil refining. If you want to continue to grow your own cultivation, four words - it is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

"No wonder a group of people are all stuck in the realm of pill mastering. Although I don't know how the rest of the people in the evil refining world advanced to the golden pill. But it should be pretty much the same as my gold liquid return pill."

The three flowers of Jing, Qi and Shen are gone, and they are all used to transform into real elixirs. Of course, this does not mean that there is no Jing, Qi and Shen. It refers to the three flowers that have become substantial. The three treasures of Jing, Qi and Shen still exist, but they are all wrapped up in the golden elixir.

.

Apart from skills, there is almost no improvement.

Evil spirit?

Once it reaches a certain level, it becomes impossible to refine evil spirits.

Just like a wooden bucket, if you pour water into it after it is full, it will definitely overflow and cannot be stored.

Physical body?

Please, after three times of virtual, real, and metal transformations in the pill realm, my body has already advanced to the top level. If you are not born different from ordinary people, wanting to become stronger is undoubtedly a fool's errand.

The rest is nothing more than drawing spells, alchemy, weapon refining, formations and other skills. Making up for shortcomings in all aspects makes oneself more comprehensive. The reduction of weaknesses is equivalent to strengthening oneself in disguise.

No wonder Master Cheap is so versatile and all his co-authors were forced by reality!

If I don't find something to do to pass the time, I'm afraid I will be driven crazy by the road to the end.

Each and every golden elixir master knows that his cultivation will never improve in this life, so his mood must be very complicated.

Those who are a little more psychologically fragile may have to take revenge on the Evil Refining World with their swords.

"well!"

Has the leader of Longshoufang been acting bad all these years? Otherwise, why is he as strong as a weakling?

Liu Yong: "Are you polite?"

It’s not clear whether it will be a good show or not, but Wei Shan and Old Liu holding a Taoist weapon have had a fight, and they can at most be a draw. Otherwise, either side has the chance to destroy the other, Ping'an Fang and Longshou Fang, one of them will definitely

to disappear.

It's a pity that the master brought disaster to the eldest son, and the apprentice brought disaster to the younger son and his father.

They look like two evil stars. When they meet their master and apprentice, the Liu family will suffer bad luck for eight lifetimes, and black smoke will rise from their ancestral graves!

"Qiang!"

He Zhao picked up the blood-sucking knife and asked Bai Nüpiao for the Taoist weapon.

"Try the evil spirit infusion first?"

He has no experience in branding Taoist weapons, so he can only try to use his previous experience with magic weapons and treasured weapons.

After a while, it turned out that experience was useless.

When he grasped the handle of the knife with his palm and poured evil energy into it continuously, the blood-sucking knife was like a bottomless pit. Even though he had the "Blue BUFF" with him, he was still not satisfied with the Taoist weapon.

On the contrary, a huge amount of evil energy was poured out in a short period of time, making the body feel a little weak.

"What to do..."

Could it be that we need the brand of essence and spirit?

This thing seems to be alive. If you gather your own energy and energy, you will most likely be able to surrender.

Thinking of this, he simply made seals with his hands. Based on his experience in refining weapons, he drew the essence from the golden elixir and imprinted them on the white blade one by one.

"Buzz——"

Suddenly, the surrounding world suddenly changed.

From the core area of ​​the underground mine, we moved to a strange, blood-red and ominous place full of holes extending in all directions.

"Um?"

Feeling something in his heart, he subconsciously looked up at the sky.

I saw a bloody bat hanging upside down from the top of the cave.

On the body of the blood bat, there are mysterious characters like iron ropes, tightly binding it.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak..."

A person and a bat looked at each other, and the blood bat immediately made a sound.

"Broken? Reassembled to form new chains?"

Obviously he didn't understand bat language, but when the sound came to his ears, he could understand it.

If you want to get the Blood-Taste Knife, you must first untie the chains that belong to the dragon head boss. Then, use your energy and spirit to re-forge the chains and bind the bat body again.

After that, the Taoist weapon completely changed into his shape.

"hehe."

Who would believe what an evil beast says?

It was impossible to remove the brand of the leader of Longshoubo first. He He He decided to do the opposite. He made hand seals with both hands, mobilized the Three Treasures of Spirit, Qi and Shen, and searched for various weapon patterns in his mind that reached the pinnacle of "The Art of Refining Artifacts".

combination.

"Kakakakakaka..."

Chains composed of mysterious artifact patterns tightly trapped the blood bat from head to toe.

Then, there was crazy contraction.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak..."

There were howls of pain, followed by a crashing sound.

The former is the blood bat's scream when it cannot bear the pain, and the latter is the shackles left by the leader of Dragon Head Shop, which cannot withstand the new shackles he formed with all his strength, making the sound of cracking every inch.

"Now, you are mine!"

If the scene were to change, it might be a story about a domineering president.

It's a pity that this is just a bully who buys and sells by force, bullying a Taoist weapon.

The most important thing is that she is a white girl.

In a true sense, if you don’t pay, you won’t count as a female vote, and do it to the extreme.

"Buzz——"

With the world spinning around, he returned from the bloody cave to the core area of ​​the underground mine.

"What was that just now, a spiritual communication? So, is the Xue Xue Dao still alive, or does it only have instincts?"

Forget it, I don’t want to think about it anymore, my head hurts a little.

He raised the blood-sucking knife and stroked the blade with his left hand.

The next moment, all the raised blood vessels on the knife disappeared, and at the same time, a feeling of fear was conveyed back.
To be continued...