Huashan Zhangmen Road

Chapter 191 Water Cloud Flame

In Shuixi King's eyes, he saw a white figure, raised a huge golden axe in his hand, and swung it down towards him.

"boom……"

The shadow of the ax struck the thick osmanthus bark of the Water Cinnamon King, and boundless water splashes and mud exploded in the mire, forming an earthy yellow mud rain in mid-air.

The shadow of the golden ax dissipated, and Ning Qian sat on the ground with his knees crossed, his hands resting on the ground, panting heavily, and beads of sweat the size of a bean kept rolling down his forehead. The blow just now was almost exhausted. Without the spiritual energy in Ning Qian's body, now Ning Qian's body is almost exhausted.

Nanmen Luo was also squatting on the ground, with a cold light in his eyes, staring closely at the yellow mud rain in the distance, waiting for the mud to disperse, to see if the monster was still alive after this blow.

Tang Chuan was quite miserable. Under Ning Qian's attack, Shuixi King launched the only attack, and he stopped them all. The attack of monsters at the peak of the second rank was not something that Tang Chuan, a small qi practitioner, could resist. Yes, it was just an attack without the Shuji Earth Formation, Tang Chuan's spiritual weapon was destroyed, his inner abdomen was injured, and his whole body spurted out a mouthful of blood, and now he is also limp on the ground, out of breath.

The people on Su Linlin Road fell limply to the ground, lying motionless on the ground, panting heavily, the earth-moving ax just used up their spiritual energy, and now they have no strength to move their little fingers all over their bodies Well, the earth-moving ax squeezed out the spiritual power in their bodies.

As the mud fell, the turbid water splashing in the quagmire also calmed down. Except for a little bit of blood mixed in the water, there was no sign of the water osmanthus king anymore.

"Whizzing……"

Several milky white porcelain bottles fell to the ground, and landed on several Huashan disciples who were lying dead on the ground.

"Each of you has a bottle of Qi Gathering Pill to reward your cooperation in the battle formation just now."

Jiang Yan's voice came from far away in the air.

Nanmen Luo raised his head unwillingly and shouted, "Senior Brother Sect Leader, where is that monster? Did you see that monster go there? Did it die or was it chopped into pieces?"

Ning Qian lowered his height, landed slowly on the mud, looked down at the bottomless mud, and said with a hint of helplessness in his tone, "It's okay to smash into pieces. Although this type of earth axe is powerful, but you It is the first time to use it, the coordination is not familiar enough, and it is not enough to kill a second-rank monster."

"Palm..., Master, that monster..." Tang Chuan, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, stood up from the ground and asked intermittently.

Jiang Yan raised his palm, and a cyan elixir flew into Tang Chuan's mouth, "Tang Chuan, that monster escaped. Your attack injured the monster just now, and it escaped through water escape. This is a Huasheng Pill, your stomach is injured, digest the medicinal power."

Huasheng Pill is a elixir after Huasheng Powder has advanced to a higher level. Although Huasheng Powder is powerful, it is only effective for practitioners in the Qi training period. For mortals, the effect is the best, and it can be used alive. Dead people can be described as flesh and bones, but for high-level qi training practitioners, the efficacy of Huasheng Powder gradually decreases, and when they are at the ninth level of qi training, the efficacy of healing injuries and saving lives disappears.

In view of this, after Tang Wan officially became an alchemist, Jiang Yan bought a bottle of Huasheng Temple's secret elixir first-grade Huasheng Pill from Huasheng Temple, and with the help of the alchemy room's ability to make pills, he formulated the Huasheng Pill. The prescription allowed Tang Wan to refine the first-grade Huasheng Pill, which can heal the injuries of foundation builders.

"Palm..."

Tang Chuan still wanted to open his mouth, but he had no choice but to speak out. He immediately felt the power of the medicine surging in his body. While being startled by the powerful medicine power of Huasheng Pill, Tang Chuan hurriedly closed his mouth, and began to digest the medicine power of Huasheng Pill according to Jiang Yan's request.

"All of you have exhausted your spiritual energy, quickly take a Qi Gathering Pill, and use your kung fu to restore your spiritual energy. As the saying goes, you can't stand without breaking. This time is the threshold for your skills to go further. Don't lie down, get up! "Jiang Yan looked at several disciples who were lying on the ground, or sitting cross-legged panting.

Ning Qian tried to sit up straight, with a solemn expression on Jun's face, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said sternly to his fellow disciples, "Didn't you hear what the master said? Get up and take the elixir , Yungong heals injuries."

Including Tang Chuan who was vomiting blood, when they saw Ning Qian getting angry, they got up one after another. No matter how difficult it was to move, they all got up and took a Huasheng Pill, and began to work hard to restore their exhausted spiritual power.

With his hands behind his back, Jiang Yan watched with great interest as all the disciples began to exercise their kung fu to recover their spiritual power. Then he turned his eyes and continued to stare at the place where King Shuixi disappeared.

The Shuixi King is a spirit beast up to the second rank and upper rank. Although it is powerful, but because most of the water-type monsters are not good at attacking, the attack power of the Shuixi King is not too strong. They fought for a long time.

However, the attacks of water monsters are poor, and their defenses are mostly surprisingly thick. The defense of ordinary first-grade spirit beasts cannot be broken by practitioners in the Qi training period. The defense of second-grade water monsters, such as the Water Cinnamon King, is almost comparable. A third-grade monster.Although the earth-moving ax is a spiritual battle array attack skill, Ning Qian's own spiritual power has been depleted to some extent. Several assistants are also in the Qi training period, and the power of the earth-moving ax is also limited. Retiring the Shuixi King is already a good result.

Jiang Yan saw that the muddy swamp had finally calmed down. The Shuixi King showed no sign of showing his head again, and the head system did not send out a reminder. With a sigh, Jiang Yan turned around and was about to leave. Suddenly, on the transparent interface in front of him, Turned a piece of writing.

Jiang Yan, who had just turned around, suddenly paused, then turned back without hesitation, and continued to stare at the turbid swamp in front of him with his mouth open.

Spirit Treasure: Spiritual Liquid of Water

Grade: first grade

Efficacy: healing, practice, making runes

It turned out to be the earth element spirit liquid among the five elements spirit liquid. Jiang Yan's brows showed a gleam of joy, and he stretched out his hand, and a drop of ink-colored liquid flew out of the muddy mud and landed in Ning Qian's palm.

The water spirit liquid is the lowest-grade spirit liquid among the five elements, but it is also the most difficult to find among the five elements spirit liquid. Compared with the earth spirit liquid, it must be accompanied by a Fengyun beast The same as the other side, where the water spirit liquid appears, there must be traces of water-type natal fire and water cloud flame.

The overjoyed Jiang Yan raised his hand, and countless ink-colored droplets flew out of the filthy mud and gathered towards Jiang Yan's palm.

The grade of the water spirit liquid is low. On the other hand, every time the water spirit liquid appears, it must not be a drop or two, but many drops. Because the grade is low, the quantity is huge.

Maintaining the spiritual power in his palm, Jiang Yan watched countless black droplets flying out of the mud.Just now, after a cursory scan of his consciousness, Jiang Yan discovered that under this swamp, there were no less than tens of thousands of drops of ink-colored spiritual liquid. If Jiang Yan had not had a master system, it might not be easy to find these water-based spiritual liquids.

Maintaining the spiritual power in his palms, Jiang Yan controlled the spiritual power to gather the liquid droplets onto his palms drop by drop. At the same time, his consciousness separated the muddy swamp, and slowly probed downwards along the way the black droplets flew up, hoping You can find the water cloud flame associated with the water spirit liquid.

The spiritual consciousness invaded the place where the water spirit liquid was formed, but Jiang Yan was shocked to find that a black spirit stone was lying on the ground in pieces. According to Jiang Yan's knowledge, this black spirit stone should be the place where the black water spirit liquid was bred. Black Zhuoshi.According to the shape of the black spirit stone lying in the mud, it can be judged that this black spirit stone was broken when Ning Qian used the earth-moving ax just now, and the water spirit liquid bred in the black spirit stone also followed The spirit stone burst and overflowed, and was found by Jiang Yan's head system, and found it out of the mud.

The spiritual consciousness wrapped around the black spirit stone and emerged from the swamp, leaving the black spirit stone floating in the air. Jiang Yan frowned and considered whether the water cloud flame associated with the water spirit fluid had taken shape.

"Brother, what do you see that broken black stone for?"

Although Nanmenluo contributed most of the spiritual power in his body to the blow of the earth ax just now, but he is a Dzogchen cultivator in the late stage of foundation establishment. After a few rounds of spiritual power in his body, his spiritual consciousness became clear again. Yan stared at the several black spiritual stones floating in the air in front of him and couldn't help but ask.

"This is the fourth-grade spiritual treasure black stone, which can breed water-like liquid and second-grade natal fire. Although it is broken, it is still a good thing. Brother, let's see if this black stone can breed natal fire." Jiang Yan didn't look up, just stared at the black black stone, and continued to study and talk.

"Heizhuoshi, natal fire..."

Nanmen Luochou's face twitched like a toothache. The senior brother of the sect master always knew so many strange spiritual treasures, materials, spiritual fires and so on. Hearing these things gave him a headache.Compared to discerning spiritual fire, Nanmen Luo felt that it would be better for him to practice the sword in his hand, beat the chopping board to refine the weapon, or go out to fight the pain, just like the ax that was chopped down just now. Watching Ning Qian chop down the axe, no matter how hard he looked at it, those are the things a man should do, remembering these messy materials, Nanmenluo felt that he was a bit messy.

"Shui Yunyan? It's the flame, brother, can the flame still burn in this swamp?" Nanmen Luo couldn't help asking casually after hearing Jiang Yan's words.

"combustion?"

A flash of light flashed in Jiang Yan's mind.

"The flame can naturally burn, but can the water cloud flame burn in the swamp?"

Jiang Yan's eyes left the broken black stone, and began to wander in the swamp around him.The water cloud flame is a flame, and ordinary swamps naturally cannot extinguish the water cloud flame, so when the water cloud flame meets the swamp, there is only one result, the water cloud flame boils the swamp.

Jiang Yan, whose eyes began to wander around the surrounding swamp, was like a stupid swallow, and his actions were quite funny.

"Brother Sect Leader, don't do this, you will show your disciples later, it will damage your image." Nanmen Luochou stood up from the ground with shame on his face and said with a look of hatred It seemed that Jiang Yan's funny actions were more serious than losing his face.

"Junior brother, you are worrying too much. First of all, if you don't tell them, they won't wake up so soon..."

Jiang Yan's eyes were still wandering around in the swamp, talking casually, and looked up at Nanmenluo in the middle, Jiang Yan's gaze was fixed on the top of Nanmenluo's head.

"Junior brother, when did a flame appear above your head?"

(End of this chapter)