coobybook Chapter 199 Talisman Armor, Dark Fire Crystal, Xuanhu Hall Master Dong Yuanfeng
Chapter 199 Talisman Armor, Dark Fire Crystal, Xuanhu Hall Master Dong Yuanfeng
"But I can!"
Qin Xuan laughed, he is a Perfect Foundation Establishment, a Chaos Saint Pill, a Dual Saint-level Nascent Soul, and his spiritual power far exceeds that of a monk of the same realm.
It doesn't matter if there are so many holy objects in the body, and it doesn't matter if there is one more hundred rune armor.
He immediately put on the Hundred Rune Armor.
The Hundred Rune Armor seemed to have intelligence, and it quickly fitted his body perfectly.
This is a close-fitting soft armor, so naturally it will not affect his every move.
After putting on the Hundred Rune Armor, Qin Xuan picked up the monster blood pill and looked at it carefully.
This blood pill was as big as half a fist, and it was impossible to swallow it in one gulp.
The surface of the blood pill is round and jade-like, like a red gemstone.
If he hadn't smelled the strong smell of blood in it, Qin Xuan would have really regarded it as a gem at the beginning.
"I still can't tell what kind of monster it is, but it shouldn't be any ordinary monster."
"Its bloodline will not be weaker than that of a real dragon."
"And the realm is likely to be the stage of transforming gods."
After all, Qin Xuan had never seen any ancient relics, so he couldn't tell what kind of monster it was.
However, through superficial observation, it can be seen that this kind of monster was good at water attribute spells during its lifetime.
"No matter what monster bloodline it is, as long as it is refined, it can be used by me."
Qin Xuan smiled and put it aside.
This object can be the same as the relic in the transformation stage, and it can boost the speed of his cultivation for a long time.
Afterwards, Qin Xuan set his sights on the last thing.
Dark fire crystal.
"It's a rare thing."
"I knew about the existence of this thing from Ye Fangqing a long time ago."
"The dark fire crystal must be formed after the holy fire dies naturally."
"If the other sacred fires can absorb the dark flame crystal, the power will be greatly enhanced, at least one layer can be increased, and if you are lucky, you may be able to increase two layers."
Qin Xuan picked up the black irregular crystal and looked at it happily.
This thing looks like black jade, but it is not thick and cold, but very light.
Even if the holy flame is dead, there is still astonishing heat left in the dark flame crystal.
That is to say, Qin Xuan's physical body is so strong that he can directly touch it with his skin.
If it was any other Nascent Soul cultivator, they would not dare to touch it with their hands, but would only dare to wrap it with their spiritual consciousness and hover in mid-air to observe it.
As for the monks at the lower alchemy stage, as long as they come into contact with the dark fire crystal, their skin will be severely burned.
"I have three holy fires, the sun essence fire, the Qinglian earth heart fire, and the nether poison flame. Now the sun essence fire is the strongest, followed by the ghost poison flame. On the contrary, the Qinglian earth heart fire that I got first is the weakest."
"Qinglian's heart fire can speed up the recovery of my spiritual power, so leave this dark fire crystal to Qinglian's heart fire."
With a thought in Qin Xuan's mind, a cyan-colored Qinglian fire appeared in his palm.
As soon as Qinglian's heart fire appeared, she sensed the dark fire crystal.
It immediately swallowed the dim flame crystal into its body.
The flames wrapped it firmly, like a cocoon.
Then, it quickly fell silent.
As if asleep.
No matter how Qin Xuan called, he would never wake up again.
Qin Xuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Well, refining the dark fire crystal actually made Qinglian's heart fire dormant.
If you encounter any powerful enemies during this period, it will not be worth the loss.
Qin Xuan felt it carefully, and then he was relieved.
Qinglian's heart fire needs to be dormant for almost three months.
Now, the Talisman has been removed, Liu Fei is dead, and the Master of the Xuanhu Hall seems to be a person who makes a plan and then moves, no one should be able to stir up any troubles in a short time.
After checking the treasures in Fu Zun and Liu Fei's storage ring, Qin Xuan felt refreshed and full of satisfaction.
Even, the realm that has just been broken through for a short time seems to be loosening again.
"Take a break and go to the seventh floor of the prison to sign in later."
Qin Xuan immediately sat down cross-legged and adjusted his state.
During the battle just now, Fu Zun himself said that there was something wrong with the sealing formation on the seventh floor of the prison, that's why the deputy leader of the Ancient Lotus Sect was able to separate out a strand of soul-splitting Fu Zun.
Then, since Qin Xuan is going to the seventh floor of the prison, he must be fully prepared.
Otherwise, he may also be attacked by the deputy leader of the ancient lotus sect.
……
Nanqiong Island, Miaoshou Gate.
Zhao Sanchuan has already received the news that the Shuidongliu mission failed.
Frowning, he recorded what Shui Dongliu said in detail, and sent it to a certain mailbox by email according to the pre-agreed contact method.
This mailbox is just owned by an ordinary otaku in the north of Jingguo, who is not even a monk in the Qi refining period.
Moreover, Zhao Sanchuan also secretly checked, that otaku had died suddenly at home because of staying up late playing games too much.
But it was through this email address that Hall Master Xuanhu communicated with him.
I don't know how the hall master did it.
At this time, Dong Yuanfeng, the master of the Miaoshou Sect, is leading the disciples of the Miaoshou Sect to treat the nearby residents and villagers unconditionally.
Everyone who was rescued is sincerely grateful to Dong Yuanfeng.
Some people even hugged his thigh and wept bitterly, knelt down to thank him for his kindness.
Whenever encountering these things, Dong Yuanfeng would help them up in fear and fear.
Sometimes some money is given to poorer families.
Dong Yuanfeng is a good person no matter in the eyes of Miaoshoumen disciples or the nearby residents.
A near-perfect good guy.
At this time, Dong Yuanfeng's cell phone rang suddenly, and a new email was received.
He immediately stopped and apologized, "Everyone, I have something urgent to do, so let's leave for a while."
"It's okay, Master Dong, it's just a minor illness for me, and yours is a major problem. You can deal with it quickly, don't worry." The old man lying on the bed said quickly.
Dong Yuanfeng nodded guiltily, walked out of the room, and walked to an empty corner.
He immediately turned on his phone and opened his mailbox.
Soon, he carefully read the email sent by Zhao Sanchuan.
"Mission failed, Fu Zun died, Liu Fei died."
"Qin Xuan has a variety of innate spells, no less than two by visual inspection."
"One of them can enhance the power of spells. The other can cause long-term damage to the soul. When attacked, you can't concentrate your thinking, and you can't use various countermeasures including talismans."
"Once attacked by this magic technique, it is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered."
Dong Yuanfeng frowned slightly, but he didn't lose his composure too much.
It would be great if Fu Zun could be rescued.
It's okay if you can't save it.
It doesn't matter if there is a Xuanwu protector Shui Dongliu who is above him.
If the Talisman also came out, there would be another one.
Dong Yuanfeng considers himself a person with a strong desire for power, he likes to be on top, not below.
"On the contrary, the information about Qin Xuan is hard-won, and deserves my attention."
"I am not strong now, and I still need to be patient."
"In a short time, it's best not to stir up any disturbances, just let him go."
"Nowadays, the ancient monks in the Nascent Soul stage are waking up one after another, and most of them are when Qin Xuan needs a headache."
Dong Yuanfeng quickly figured out the next plan.
He quickly deleted the email.
When he came out of the corner where no one was around, he looked in a hurry, as if the patient's pain was not on the patient, but on him.
He became that Dong Yuanfeng who was keen on curing diseases and saving lives once again.
Not the master of the Xuanhu hall.