Fight to Po: Emperor Yang

The pale color gradually spreads on the surface of the meat ball due to the high-speed rotation and high-temperature refining of the black flames.

About a quarter of an hour later, the last trace of blood on the flesh ball finally faded away quietly.

When the last trace of blood disappeared, the flesh ball also trembled violently, and then the whole thing burst open and turned into countless pale ashes, slowly floating down.

Looking at the cracked flesh ball, Wei Yang reached out and grabbed it in the air. He absorbed the last drop of blood essence and put it into the jade bottle suspended in front of him.

He lowered his head and looked inside the jade bottle.

There, there was a ball of purple-red blood about the size of a fist, quietly suspended in it.

Even without the need for perception, one can clearly detect the powerful energy fluctuations that diffuse from this mass of blood.

This fist-sized mass of essence and blood was condensed and refined from the blood of the hundred-foot-long Sky Poison Scorpion Dragon Beast.

Wei Yang smiled slightly, closed the lid of the jade bottle, and casually stamped a few seals.

He reached out and grabbed it again, and the blazing black flames also surged in, poured into his palm, and penetrated into his body.

At this time, Xian'er and others also stepped up through the air and came to Wei Yang's side.

"Ada, this is the blood essence needed to refine your body. Soon, you will be resurrected again." Wei Yang said with a smile, holding the jade bottle in his hand.

Hearing this, Ada also showed an excited smile on his face and nodded repeatedly.

After so many years, he was finally about to have a body again and feel the sense of comfort brought by fighting energy flowing through his body again.

Whenever I think of these, even though Ada is determined to be a fighting master, he can't hide his excitement.

"Brother Yang, are you sure you can refine the eighth-grade elixir now?" Xian'er asked curiously.

"No, I feel a little bit worse." Wei Yang slowly shook his head and said softly: "I have never refined an eighth-grade elixir. Although I have tried to possess spirits many times, where is the eighth-grade elixir after all? I can say that I’m sure of it, you’ll have to practice it to know.”

"The young master has extraordinary talent in refining medicine. The eighth-grade elixir will definitely not be a problem for the young master." Qing Lin said with confidence.

"Haha." Wei Yang smiled heartily, but couldn't help but feel proud. He waved his hand and said, "Yes, the eighth-grade elixir will definitely not be a problem for me. It will be a matter of time before I become an eighth-grade alchemist."

After chatting for a few words, several people glanced downwards.

Due to the death of the Sky Poison Scorpion Dragon Beast, this area also became deathly silent, and no poison dared to appear nearby.

"Let's go, leave here first." Wei Yang said softly: "There was too much movement here before, I'm afraid someone will come to check, first find a secret place, let Xianer, you condense the poison pill, step into Douzun Say it again.”

"Ah."

"Let's go." Wei Yang waved his hand, turned around first, and rushed away in a certain direction of Luoshen Stream.

Afterwards, Xian'er and others quickly followed.

With the departure of Wei Yang and others, this area became calm again.

Only above the ground, the pitted earth and countless spreading spider web-like cracks showed the shocking battle that had broken out here before.

Luoshenjian is deep in the Western Region.

In an unknown small valley.

Thick poisonous mist lingered in the air, blocking the sky and the sun, blocking sight.

It is difficult to see clearly the scene inside the small valley from the outside.

At this time, in the small valley, countless poisonous creatures that originally lived here have been driven away.

The only people staying here now are Wei Yang and a few people.

Not far from the entrance of the valley, a bonfire was lit in front of a newly opened cave door.

The faint firelight reflected on the faces of several people, flickering brightly and dimly.

At this moment, there are only four people from Wei Yang and Xian'er sitting around the bonfire. Xian'er is not here.

Qing Lin was skillfully turning over a piece of unknown beast meat in her hands, and it was sizzling with oil. She would also sprinkle some seasoning on the meat from time to time, so that the barbecue gradually filled with an alluring aroma.

"Master, can Sister Xian'er successfully condense the poisonous elixir by herself?" Qing Lin asked softly with some worry.

As she said that, she couldn't help but look deeper into the valley.

There, a figure in white clothes and white hair was sitting quietly on a big stone with his eyes closed.

And the breath on his body was very stable, without leaking at all.

The atmosphere in the entire valley was also very quiet, with only a few slight crackling sounds coming from the campfire from time to time, and the sound of barbecue grilling.

Wei Yang was playing with the teacup in his hand. Hearing this, he couldn't help but glance over there from the corner of his eye, and there was an inexplicable emotion in his eyes.

But she said: "Don't worry, she has been preparing for this day for many years, and she has also read the poison elixir method countless times."

"The Nether Poison Fire is the most suitable strange fire for her physique. In addition, there are Windfury Dragon Yanzi Fire and Haixin Yanzi Fire as auxiliary backup, so it shouldn't be a big problem."

"We have to believe her."

"Well, I believe Sister Xian'er can definitely do it." Qing Lin nodded vigorously.

In her heart, Xian'er, unconsciously, already existed like a biological sister.

Wei Yang smiled, lowered his head, stared at the jasper teacup in his hand, gently rubbed the exquisite patterns on its surface with his thumb, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Xian'er, everything you need has been prepared for you. It just depends on whether you can break it with your own hands. This shackles and fate have been like a curse since birth." He thought to himself.

It was done. From then on, she could truly fly as high as the sky, without any hindrance.

The bottom line is all starting from Dou Sheng.

defeat?

That's impossible.

Now it was Xian'er who insisted on completing this step by herself and breaking the shackles that had been with her like a nightmare for many years, so Wei Yang did not take action.

Otherwise, if he helps, there is basically no possibility of failure.

And now, his mind is always paying attention to that side.

As long as he senses that Xian'er is showing signs of losing control or failing, he will immediately take action personally.

Time passes slowly, as the bright moon sinks.

The eastern sky begins to reveal a wisp of fish belly white.

The sky began to lighten up gradually, and even in the Luoshen Stream, which was obscured by poisonous clouds, the view improved slightly.

After a while, as the morning sun slowly rose from the horizon, endless light began to cover the earth.

Occasionally, in the gaps between the squirming poisonous clouds, there are wisps of light that penetrate the thick poisonous clouds and fall down, like a pale golden lightsaber, piercing the black clouds and inserting into the earth, it looks majestic and spectacular. .

This situation seems to indicate that some kind of miracle is about to happen.

Just like no matter how thick the poisonous cloud is, it can never block the penetration of sunlight.

In the small valley, as the night passed, the white figure that had been sitting quietly cross-legged finally started to move.

at some point.

Chi chi chi~

Waves of gray-white poisonous mist, almost uncontrollably, gradually swirled out of Xian'er's body, and then collided with the outside air, causing a burst of chi chi sound.

This scene also made Wei Yang, who had been secretly paying attention to the situation in the distance, his eyes freeze for a moment.

"Finally, are we going to start?" Wei Yang sat up straight and whispered: "Ada, Dujiao, go, you two go outside and guard the entrance of the valley, no one is allowed in."

"Yes." After hearing this, Ah Da and Dujiao immediately stood up, bowed slightly, and disappeared in a flash, flying towards the outside of the valley.

Wei Yang also stood up at this time and left a message: "Qinglin, you stay here."

After saying that, he took a step forward and arrived not far from Xian'er.

He was worried, and in order to avoid any accidents, he finally chose to come to Xian'er.

As soon as he opened his mouth to spit out, a black sun flew out of his mouth and floated above his head.

As a faint black light fell, it enveloped the area with a radius of 100 meters, causing the place to suddenly fall into darkness.

This black light, under the special control of Wei Yang, does not have the power of destruction. Instead, it exudes a kind of warm and pure power, covering Xian'er.

In this way, Xian'er will not be hurt, and it will also have a certain suppressive effect on the origin of the poisonous body.