Supreme Martial Artist

Chapter 1673 Black Text!

"Haha, what a true and false black and white in the heart."

The human face heard it and laughed wantonly. As the black air floated, his facial expression became distorted and extremely hideous.

"Go and read the contents of the Danjing. After you finish reading, we will talk again."

After the human face finished speaking, the black air dissipated immediately, and the human face disappeared.

Ye Xinghe looked at the Danjing, hesitated for a moment, and walked over, picked it up and opened it.

Hiss!

Seeing the name of the first spiritual herb, Ye Xinghe couldn't help but take a breath.

Red Cloud Grass, one of the top poisonous herbs on Tianyuan Continent, ordinary people's skin will be completely ulcerated within an incense stick. Even if it is healed, it will leave scars.

Once the wound is in contact, the toxin will enter the body directly through the blood. Even if it is the ninth level of the Tempering Body Realm, it will lose its vitality and die after a quarter of an hour.

Only unorthodox alchemists would use red cloud grass to make pills, and the pills they made usually killed people and did some things that were against the will of heaven and earth.

The content of the Alchemy Scripture was exactly how to use red cloud grass to make one of the most poisonous pills in the world.

Ye Xinghe calmed down and continued to read.

The herbs recorded in the Alchemy Scripture were all the most poisonous things on the Tianyuan Continent.

Some of the poisonous herbs were unheard of by him.

"The records in this Alchemy Scripture are really mysterious!"

Ye Xinghe read it for a while and couldn't help praising it.

If he could make a batch, it would be a means of saving his life in the future.

He chose to sit cross-legged again, put the Alchemy Scripture on the ground, and read it carefully.

At this time, the strange phenomenon reappeared, and the words on the Alchemy Scripture were actually the same as the fourth layer, and began to leave the Alchemy Scripture and float in the void.

"Again!"

Ye Xinghe smiled speechlessly and slowly closed his eyes.

The words on the Alchemy Scripture were surrounded by layers of black air, roaring and instantly sank into his consciousness.

Like a mortal enemy, as if sensing something else was coming.

The golden fonts that had been quiet in the world began to become unusually active at this moment. All of them poured out, lined up in a row, blocking the black fonts from entering Ye Xinghe's consciousness.

How could I let others snatch my bed!

"Roar..."

The black fonts actually roared at the same time, and began to decompose one by one, turning into countless black mists, rushing straight towards the golden fonts, instantly submerging them.

Before the golden fonts reacted, they entered the sea of ​​consciousness and actually occupied the original world.

They condensed into fonts again and blocked the entrance!

Cunning thoughts, just like humans!

"Boom!"

Countless golden fonts dissolved and condensed into a huge Buddhist mantra, which hit the world heavily.

The black fonts were smashed into pieces, and the defense line collapsed instantly!

"Wow!"

Ye Xingchen's mind was shocked, and a mouthful of blood rushed out of his mouth. His body swayed a few times, and his face showed pain.

In one world, the gold and black sides were separated, and they began to clash again and again.

The spiritual consciousness was stirred, like a river and sea turned upside down!

At this time, Ye Xingchen clenched his teeth, his head was splitting, and his head was swollen like cowhide, and his head was in danger of bursting at any time.

And one world was already shaky and collapsed, only in an instant.

"Enough!"

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and Ye Xinghe's pale face showed anger, and he shouted immediately.

If the two sides continued to entangle like this, he would die suddenly without anyone else's help.

With a sharp shout, the black and gold characters were shocked and dared not move again.

Without a host, they would completely dissipate.

"You'd better be honest and live in peace, otherwise I don't mind using means to make you leave forever."

Ye Xinghe's eyes were fierce and he warned with gritted teeth.

After a moment of silence, the golden characters occupied one territory and fell into a deep sleep.

The black characters flew out of one world and began to appear in Ye Xinghe's mind.

The two sides were fighting just now, and Ye Xinghe's progress in comprehending the alchemy classics was interrupted, which made him extremely angry.

Seeing the black font so well-behaved, he snorted coldly with a gloomy face, continued to close his eyes, and entered the state of emptiness.

These words are at least ten thousand years old. Under the nourishment of the alchemy classics, they have already gained a trace of intelligence, but they are as naughty as children.

...

Ye Xinghe stepped into the Wanshu Hall, and Lin Mufeng did not leave, still guarding the entrance.

He had read all the alchemy classics on the first three floors of the Wanshu Hall, and the contents on them were also memorized.

For the other two floors, he had mentioned to the Pavilion Master that he wanted to comprehend them, but was rejected by the Pavilion Master, so he had to give up in disappointment.

His qualifications were not outstanding in the way of alchemy, and the conditions for reaching the fourth floor were extremely simple.

The recommendation letter from the Pavilion Master of the Xuanling Alchemy Pavilion, to refine a first-grade intermediate spiritual pill by himself.

The Pavilion Master had already refused, and refining a first-grade intermediate spiritual pill was even more a fantasy for him.

As for forcing in, Lin Mufeng had never thought about it.

Someone did this in the past, but his cultivation was directly abolished by the black robe guarding the Wanshu Hall.

Although he was just a gatekeeper, his cultivation was unfathomable.

He also noticed the movement in the Wanshu Hall just now. He wanted to go in to check, but stopped.

With the black robe, even if Ye Xinghe had ill intentions, he would not get any benefits in the end.

While he was sighing, he saw a black shadow flying out of the Wanshu Hall. Lin Mufeng was horrified. He looked up and saw the person coming and bowed to him: "Senior!"

The person coming was the black robe!

However, the black robe looked solemn at this time, with a bit of anxiety in his expression.

"Could it be that... something happened in Wan Shu Tang? Then Ye Xinghe..."

"You stay here and watch, don't leave, I'll come right away!"

The black robe didn't say much, just gave an instruction and turned into a black shadow and flew directly towards one of the mountain peaks.

"Looking at Senior's demeanor, could it be that something really happened in Wan Shu Tang?"

Lin Mufeng looked at the direction in which the black robe was leaving, feeling even more confused!

…

Lingyun Peak is the first of the nine peaks in the Cangmu Realm.

On the top of the peak, it is flat and open with a radius of thousands of miles.

A huge palace stands among them, as majestic as if there were no clouds in the sky!

In the main hall, a white-haired old man was giving lessons, and countless students were sitting cross-legged, all immersed in the process of alchemy.

At this moment, a black shadow came straight in, flew over everyone's heads, and landed in front of the white-haired old man.

The old man stopped talking, looked at the black robe, and asked in a deep voice: "Why are you here?"

"Wanshutang!"

"Come with me!"

After three words, the white-haired old man stopped talking, put down his students, and walked straight to the back of the hall.

"A few days ago, a young spiritual alchemist came to Wanshu Hall to read the Alchemy Sutra."

In the back hall, the black robe spoke.

"Is there something wrong with this kid?"

The black robe shook his head and spoke again: "Not only is there no problem with this boy, but he is also extremely talented. He has already reached the third level of the Wandering Void Realm at a young age."

"His alchemy skills are even more extraordinary. In just one stick of incense, he can refine a top-grade Qingyun Pill."

As he said that, the black robe spread out his palms, and Qingyundan suddenly floated in the air.

"Perfect?"

Seeing this elixir, the old man was also moved.