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Text Chapter 305: Bad means are not worthy of the conditions

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    At this time, An Chengming could only see a crack in his eyes. At the moment when Fang Ling put away the missing stone, he desperately begged for mercy: "Brother Fang Dao, please spare my life. As long as Brother Fang Dao lets me live, I can give him a life."  Brother Tao, this is a huge benefit.¡±

    "Brother Taoist, I'm afraid you don't know yet. My master asked me to come out this time not only to rely on my master's remaining power to gather some subordinates, but also to reopen our Chi Shen Sect's Secret Lushan Cave Heaven. Back then, I was the Chi Shen Sect's  Ancestor has stored many magic weapons and elixirs in that cave. As long as we enter this cave in Lushan, we will definitely be able to make rapid progress in our cultivation!"

    " Lushan Cave Heaven, these words made Fang Ling's eyes flash with a glint of light.  He has the smoke, the secret realm, and the blessed map.  The function of the Cave Heaven Diagram is thought to be specially designed to deal with the Nascent Soul Ancestor.  Although he has not yet become a Nascent Soul, getting a Lushan Cave Sky Map will be of use to him

    ?????????????????? Moreover, this cave in Lushan Mountain is also the treasure house of Chi Shen Sect, which makes him even more excited.  Now that he has entered the middle stage of the golden elixir, his cultivation has been stagnant. If he can get some elixirs that can increase his cultivation, it will undoubtedly be of great use.

    As his mind flashed, Fang Ling's eyes inadvertently glanced towards An Chengming, who had lost his human form.  In addition to a hint of fear, An Chengming's eyes also showed a bit of resentment!

    No matter whether what happened in Lushan Cave is true or false, this person cannot be kept!

    Fang Ling, who had made up his mind, lowered his head and said to An Chengming, "Is what you said about the Lushan Cave Heaven true?"

    "Really, I can assure you. This is absolutely true. There are many magic pills in there, and there are even some that can improve your cultivation" An Chengming's mind was racing rapidly.  He secretly said, I am not afraid that you are as evil as a ghost, but I am afraid that you will not be fooled. As long as you want to enter the cave in Lushan Mountain, I will keep your soul alive.

    "Today's insult, I, An Chengming, will definitely pay you back tenfold or a hundredfold."  I must let you know that offending me, An Chengming, is the most unforgivable mistake in your life.

    Just when he was thinking about how to deal with Fang Ling, he felt his head go dark.  Then he discovered that there seemed to be a considerable distance between his head and his body.  And the distance seems to be getting longer.

    At this moment, why didn¡¯t An Chengming understand that Fang Ling had already cheated on him?  He cursed Fang Ling secretly in his heart for being too despicable.  Directly activate the golden elixir.  He rushed out of the body.  In this moment of life and death, An Chengming appeared extremely calm. He quickly assessed the situation and instantly turned his golden elixir into a blood cloud and rushed towards the distance.

    The extremely turbulent sky wind was blowing on the blood cloud as if blowing in the void.  Not only did it not have the slightest impact on the blood cloud, it was even blown by the wind that day.  Instead, the blood cloud seemed to become more solid.

    Fang Ling's face was calm, and he pinched the magic formula in his hand.  The rolling sky wind was instantly replaced by cold rain.  The temperature of the cold rain can be said to be that a drop of water turns into ice. If an ordinary monk is exposed to this cold rain, his soul will freeze to pieces.  But the rolling blood cloud swallowed up Han Yu at the moment Han Yu dripped, and Han Yu was also helpless against the blood cloud.

    "Fang Ling, don't waste your time. If my blood-transforming corpse is killed by you so easily, it won't be called the No. 1 miracle of Chi Shen Cult." After a moment of worry, he felt relieved.  An Chengming said with great pride.

    At this moment, he completely believed his master's words. The golden elixir consciousness condensed by the blood-forming body, in addition to a few kinds of supreme Yang Zhigang magic power, could dominate the world.  Even if it is a scholar, it is difficult to destroy the spiritual consciousness of a person who practices blood-melting medicine.

    Fang Ling replaced the cold rain with red fire and used the neon sword light to strangle the blood cloud.  The sword light was like lightning, instantly dividing the blood cloud into hundreds of parts.  But as the sword light was retracted, the blood clouds gathered together again.

    For ordinary monks, the golden elixir of spiritual consciousness is undoubtedly the weakest, but the golden elixir of divine consciousness that transforms blood into blood seems to be the strongest. It has an effect on the body of the practitioner who transforms into blood.  It turned out to be of no use at all.

    An Chengming, whose consciousness was once again glued together, said loudly: "Fang Ling, you can't kill me, hahaha, although you are unkind, as long as you kneel down and kowtow to my body to admit your mistake, what I just said  If so, it¡¯s still valid.¡±

    Fang Ling sneered and didn't say much. At this moment, he pinched the magic formula in his hand, and in an instant, five huge skulls flew out from the demon control flag again. These five skulls directly hit An Chengming's head.  The blood cloud formed by the golden elixir consciousness surrounded the middle, and billowing black gas came out of the mouths of each skeleton.

    In the eyes of ordinary people, this weird situation would definitely make people horrified and inexplicable, but in the eyes of An Chengming, it provoked a burst of ridicule from him: "Fang Ling, just with these five skulls, you  Still want to refine me? Haha."What you think is really good, let me tell you, your method"

    Before An Chengming could finish his words, the solid blood cloud instantly separated into five filament-like blood lines, rushing towards the mouths of the five skeletons.  The blood line becomes darker as it gets closer to the skull's mouth, changing from red and black to finally as black as ink.

    The moment the five skulls sucked up his blood cloud, An Chengming felt a heart-piercing pain that instantly filled his consciousness.  This kind of pain made him feel even more uncomfortable than when Fang Ling was beaten with a stone just now.

    But although the pain was uncomfortable, he was not too scared.  He believed that his blood-forming body was like being chopped by a flying sword, and that he could absorb the lost blood essence back again.

    However, as the red blood streaks turned as black as ink and then sank into the skull's mouth, he realized that he had once again lost contact with his own essence and blood.  In just a quarter of an hour, the blood cloud transformed by his golden elixir had grown from three feet in diameter to more than two feet in diameter.

    The pain that pierced the heart and lungs when the five skeletons extracted the essence of the golden elixir was nothing to An Chengming at this time. What he was more afraid of was the disappearance of the essence of his own golden elixir.  A cloud of blood, waiting for him is only death.

    "Brother Fang Dao, Senior Fang, Grandpa Fang" An Chengming couldn't care about anything else at this time. He howled loudly: "Junior knows that he is wrong. Please take the sake of my youth and ignorance and let him go."  The younger generation has a way out, and the younger generation is willing to swear to his inner demons that from now on, he will obey the orders of the seniors. "

    Fang Ling was unmoved at all. Sitting cross-legged on the ground, he started to use the magic formula faster and faster. The five huge skeletons absorbed blood three points faster.  After another half-quarter of an hour, only a thin layer of blood cloud surrounding An Chengming Golden Pill remained.

    An Chengming's howling has become lower and lower.  At this moment, his heart was completely gloomy.  At this time, he felt extremely regretful about why he had offended the devil Fang Ling.

    ¡° Cramping and sucking marrow, what he does to himself is even more terrifying than cramping and sucking marrow!

    Under the fear of death, he kept begging Fang Ling for mercy, and even once wanted to serve under Fang Ling and become Fang Ling's disciple, but Fang Ling ignored him.

    ¡°Bang!¡±

    An Chengming's golden elixir shattered into pieces the moment the blood cloud was sucked away, leaving only a blood-red primordial light group in the void.  This light group has begun to reveal An Chengming's looming light and shadow, and there is incomparable fear on his face.

    "Fang Ling, don't kill me. As long as you let me go, I can do whatever you want!" An Chengming's soul no longer had any confidence at this time.

    As Fang Ling's thoughts flashed, he said calmly: "Tell me the cultivation method of turning blood into blood."

    "Fang Ling, this cultivation method of transforming blood into flesh and blood is an undisclosed secret of my God Sect. I can give it to you, but you have to swear to your inner demons that you must let me go. And  Don't kill me, so that I can give you the cultivation method of transforming blood into blood." Although An Chengming's voice was still trembling, on the surface, he regained some composure.

    As long as they are cultivators, no one will violate the inner demon oath they have sworn, especially those monks who have advanced cultivation skills.  Fang Ling looked at An Chengming who was looming in the light group, and said calmly: "Are you sure?"

    "Yes, if you don't swear this oath, no matter how much you torture me, I will not teach you the cultivation method of transforming blood into blood. You must know that once the practice of transforming into blood is successful, not only  It allows you to move in all directions, and also" Before An Chengming finished speaking, Fang Ling pinched the magic formula in his hand, and the five skeletons that were already a little bloody used their force at the same time, directly sucking the soul into five parts.  , fell into the mouths of five skeletons.

    As the light ball of consciousness collapsed, An Chengming didn't even have a chance to scream, and he was immediately stunned.

    "Although the blood-transforming ** is good, with the Xuan Ni** and Haoran Qi that I have cultivated, it is no longer possible to practice this kind of blood-transforming **. It's really unreasonable to think that you can negotiate terms with me just by relying on a blood-transforming **.  Do what you can." While muttering to himself, Fang Ling came to An Chengming's body again, flipped his hand, and took out the things on An Chengming's body with a seemingly invisible hand.

    A beautifully crafted Small Universe Bag naturally became the focus of Fang Ling's attention.  This small universe bag is not only huge in space, but also contains a lot of things.  The first thing Fang Ling noticed was the horn of the thunder beast placed on top of the pile of things.

    For the Horn of the Thunder Beast, he prepared more than 200,000 immortal stones, but An Chengming finally took them away.  Now, the Thunder Beast's Horn is back in his hands.  The aura of awe-inspiring movement drives the horns of the thunder beast, and a longThe thunder of two feet directly cut through the sky.

    Fang Ling was very satisfied with the power of the Thunder Beast's Horn. He put away the Thunder Beast's Horn and picked up the Thunder Splitting Stone not far from the Thunder Beast's Horn.  As he expected, the quality of this thunder stone was much better than the one Liu Linen gave him.  (To be continued)

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