(The second update today, I went home late, so the update is late, but it¡¯s still the same, two updates are completed! Please forgive the small mistake of being illiterate!! Due to the hasty update, if there are typos in these two chapters today, please forgive me! )
Fan Zhuo saw the almost transparent body of Chengjing Yuan Shen flickering in and out, and the shape he showed was obviously threatening him. At this point, Fan Zhuo had to face the difficulties and try even though he knew there was danger. If there is a more direct threat to Chengjing Yuanshen, Fan Zhuo will have to create some noise to attract many sect disciples from outside, thus completely distracting Chengjing Yuanshen.
Testing, Fan Zhuo took half a step for the third time, one point closer to Cheng Jing Yuan Shen, but at this moment, Cheng Jing Yuan Shen became extremely irritable and actually let out an extremely ferocious roar at Fan Zhuo.
The roar was like two saws rubbing against each other, extremely harsh. Fan Zhuo couldn't bear it. He couldn't help but cover his ears, but it had no effect. The roar of the pure soul seemed to come from the soul, making Fan Zhuo feel that he was He was about to be exploded. The swelling and pain not only manifested in his body, but also directly affected his soul.
The invisible sound waves brought by the roar shattered Fan Zhuo's clothes, but at the same time, the roar of the pure spirit stopped abruptly.
Fan Zhuo's eyes, ears, mouth and nose were covered with blood. He knelt on the ground and gasped for air. His pupils shrank like needlepoints, and the fear in his eyes was beyond words.
Fan Zhuo believed that if the roar of the Pure Soul had not suddenly stopped, even if he persisted for a few more breaths, he would have definitely ended up dead.
The roar stopped so simply. It was definitely not done deliberately by Chengjing Yuanshen. It must have been due to some other reasons that stopped its fatal roar, but what exactly was it?
Fan Zhuo raised his head with difficulty, and saw that Chengjing Yuanshen was staring at him for a moment. Although he couldn't see the eyes of Chengjing Yuanshen, and even though there seemed to be only a blurry layer of white light, Fan Zhuo could still sense that at this moment The Pure Spirit is staring at him. And the location of the stare is not on the face, but on the lower abdomen!
At such a critical moment, Fan Zhuo even wondered, could this Pure Spirit be a woman during her lifetime?
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But soon, Fan Zhuo denied his far-fetched conclusion, because the cobweb-like blood on his lower abdomen was denser and spread from the size of a child's fist to the size of a palm. The performance after entering the valley and drinking blood water condensed from the gas in the blood pool.
The blood color in the abdomen has always been what Fan Zhuo has been most worried about, but at this moment, the Qingjing Yuanshen is staring at his abdomen in surprise, why Fan Zhuo cannot figure out why!
At this time, a voice sounded in Fan Zhuo's mind, eerie and ethereal
"Pure Yuan Shen? Hehehe, such a rare thing should be collected and kept in the Yuan Refining Pot. It can be reused in the future!"
As the sound reverberated in my mind, a layer of ripples that was invisible but could be felt spread out, covering Cheng Jing Yuan Shen, causing Cheng Jing Yuan Shen to hiss and howl, but at the same time, he was also affected by this. The ripples turned into invisible ropes, bound him, and dragged him into the Yuan Refining Pot hanging on Fan Zhuo's waist.
The pure soul just disappeared out of thin air, everything seemed so elusive, even Fan Zhuo was in the mist at this time, not knowing what happened just now!
Fan Zhuo is certain that he has never heard the voice that echoed in his mind before. So who is the owner of the voice?
Before being thrown into the valley by Yinchang's merchants, and then the font reflected by the alchemy pot, the blood pool under the valley, and what the power would he support himself from above the blood pool?
Fan Zhuo recalled the scenes, and a disembodied voice came from his mind at that time, and the voice seemed extremely tired: "Stay away from here, stay away from this valley, and never come back!"
At that time, Fan Zhuo was pursuing this voice, but the voice was just like the one before, originating from his mind, and there was no way to suspect it. Fan Zhuo remembered that at that time, after asking himself what the blood pool below was, the voice gave this answer: "Blood pool, no talking, no suspicion, no touching, no leakage."
Several inaccuracies made Fan Zhuo full of doubts at that time, but because he had no way to doubt, he let the matter go.
But just now there was another voice in my mind, identifying the "purifying soul" and saying that the voice that subdued it was obviously different from the voice heard in the blood pool, and it definitely did not come from the same person.
So who is the owner of this voice? Could it be hiding in his own body?
Fan Zhuo had deep doubts in his heart. Is the owner of this voice hiding in the Yuan Refining Pot? Or is it the blood in the abdomen? But why are there two voices?
There are so many doubts and mysteries that Fan Zhuo has the illusion that he is controlled by unknown things. This kind of involuntary control makes Fan Zhuo almost crazy and makes him??Sitting on the ground, hanging his head, breathing heavily.
For a long time, Fan Zhuo didn't come back to his senses until he heard the sound of rustling in his ears.
The sound came from the way it came. It was naturally those disciples of the sect who had heard the shrill roar of Chengjing Yuan Shen before and rushed over after hesitating.
This also allowed Fan Zhuo to distinguish the reality and suppress all the doubts in his heart. He knew that this was not the time to ponder these things, so he had to put the Barbarian God Pill in his bag first, otherwise he would become a bamboo basket when these sect disciples came. All in vain?
Without the care of Chengjing Yuanshen, Fan Zhuo easily picked up the Mangod Pill on the ground. This thing was extremely extraordinary just by looking at its appearance. The pill was oval in shape, the size of a baby's fist, and covered with strange patterns, more like They are ancient runes. If you pay attention to them for a long time, you will actually have the illusion that the runes are moving slowly.
The pill is dark red, with a hint of dense growth, and the light is restrained. It is a rare thing. If it is seen by others, it will definitely be regarded as a magic pill and a magical medicine, and everyone will be in trouble!
This pill is the holy object that the barbarians relied on to rise in ancient times, the "Barbarian God Pill"!
As for the introduction of the ancient barbarians, although it was also mentioned in "Strange Records", the information was extremely limited, so Fan Zhuo was unable to understand its true function.
However, next to this pile of crystal-clear jade bones, there was not only the existence of the "Barbarian God Pill", but also an animal skin with handwriting written on it. After reading it with doubtful thoughts, Fan Zhuo finally understood this "Barbarian God Pill". The true purpose of the "magic pill".
The animal skin recorded some information about the ancient barbarians, as well as the functions of the Barbarian God Pill. It was obviously left by the owner of this corpse during his lifetime. Fortunately, the ancient writing was the same as today, so Fan Zhuo could understand everything in it.
??The ancient barbarians were gifted with amazing natural bones, and their physical strength was far beyond the comparison of people like Fan Zhuo. However, due to the constraints of the law, these barbarians also had a major drawback, that is, they were born with weak meridians and were unable to cultivate Yuanli.
And the direct opportunity for the ancient barbarians to rank among the top three in strength among many races is this "Barbarian God Pill"!
In ancient times, the Barbarian God Pill was not a rare thing, but it could only be bred within the barbarian tribe. Even if it was snatched away by outsiders, they would not dare to take it, because taking the Barbarian God Pill meant undergoing the "Nine Tribulations and Nine Refinings" to strengthen the body. , and in the process of undergoing the Nine Tribulations and Nine Refinings, he is not a barbarian, and outsiders cannot escape death if he takes them.
??This involves the powerful talent of the barbarians, which is the powerful self-recovery ability! The process of forging the physical body through the Nine Tribulations and Nine Refinings is to destroy one's own flesh and blood, muscles and bones again and again, and then restore them, allowing one's own flesh and blood, muscles and bones to transform again and again, breaking and then standing up again, and only after breaking and then standing up again and again can one achieve the Nine Tribulations and Nine Refinings. Effect.
The Barbarians recover from their injuries very quickly, and with the Barbarian God Pill protecting their lives, it will take decades to complete the entire process of Nine Tribulations and Nine Refinings. So for a mortal, it may not be possible to complete it in hundreds of years. The whole process of forging the physical body. Moreover, the Nine Tribulations and Nine Refinings to forge the body can only be effective if there is not even half of Yuan Power in the body. How can a mortal without Yuan Power live for hundreds of years? This also established the result that except for the barbarians, outsiders could not take the Barbarian God Pill.
After every barbarian reaches adulthood, he must take the Barbarian God Pill and undergo the Nine Tribulations and Nine Refinings to forge his body. Among them, those with extremely strong talents may take nine years to complete this process at the fastest; an ordinary barbarian must take at least thirty to It will take fifty years to complete.
This is for the barbarians. If a mortal like Fan Zhuo does not have the powerful recovery ability of the barbarians, even if he is given hundreds of years, he will not be able to complete the process of forging the body through nine tribulations and nine refinements.
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After Fan Zhuo read the introduction to the Barbarian God Pill, he couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart, wondering if this Barbarian God Pill really has nothing to do with him? I am not a member of the barbarian tribe with extraordinary talents. If I take the Barbarian God Pill without permission, will I end up dead in the end?
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