I, The Confucian Sword Immortal, Have Been In Tianyong City for 300 Years

Chapter 339 Blood Essence Medicine Pill

"Qingxue has also made great progress in her practice during this time. You can see the blood of sin."

Han Cheng was quite relieved to hear Feng Qingxue's words.

After coming to the world of Earth Immortals, the apprentices have grown a lot, and they have become independent. The strength is still too weak.

However, the entry is very rapid in comparison.

After all, follow him, Heavenly and Mortal Treasures, to enjoy endlessly, to wash the marrow and refine the body, and to elevate the qualifications.

If you immerse yourself in cultivation, there is no chance, even if you close the door training cultivation for 100,000 years, you may not be able to achieve your current achievements.

"Eat this nourishment too!"

Han Cheng didn't think too much, squeezed the cave world fiercely, and fed it to the Hongmeng Treasure Tree.

Click! Click!

After the Hongmeng Treasure Tree had swallowed it and absorbed it, it grew vigorously again!

It is still a long way from mature body.

But after Han Cheng fed it so many Magic Treasures, and even Xiao Qian Shi, the growth cycle was greatly shortened. He is also very solid now, able to show a bit of the strength of his mature period.

"This treasure tree is so strong, I am afraid that the Zhuxian Sword Array will not be able to break its defenses."

Han Cheng walked to the Hongmeng Treasure Tree, patted the trunk, and sighed.

At the same time, he felt another wave of strength in his body~

This is the pure power of Hongmeng Baoshu to feed back. Although it has been reduced, it is still very mellow and vast~

"This thing is done."

Han Cheng is very satisfied.

The Hongmeng Treasure Tree has a solid foundation and has become a climate.

It would be extremely difficult for Buddhism to set up a large array to refine it.

"Now, repair the cave world. A battle, a lot of damage here~"

Han Cheng conveyed an idea.

The Hongmeng Treasure Tree shook its branches and immediately sent out a burst of vitality to nourish the cave world, wherever the branches passed, everything revived and became a real cave world!

On the other hand, the flat peach trees and a few ginseng fruit trees are planted all over the mountains and fields. The vitality of the Hongmeng Treasure Tree is full of energy, and it seems to have grown a lot.

"Next, it is time to consider the strength of Ascension Tianyong City disciples."

Han Cheng Lotus Position sat under the tree, thinking quietly.

His strength is now stable, and coupled with the Hongmeng Treasure Tree, the three Buddhas will come again, and it is impossible to do anything to him.

However, Buddhism should not come again until it is not sure that it will kill with one blow.

Han Cheng also wants to take advantage of this period of time to Ascension strength as soon as possible, no matter what, Buddhism has Sage in charge, and the means are endless. If he is contemptuous, the day of fall will not be too far away from him.

"Let's continue the blood of the Witch Clan first."

"By the way, ascension the strength of the people of Tianyong city gate, so that I can also cultivate with peace of mind."

"After that, I have to look for other Spiritual Roots. This is the true foundation~"

Han Cheng fixed his gaze on the Hongmeng Treasure Tree.

This treasure tree is capable of offensive and defensive, and also has the magical effect of producing the most treasures.

A copycat version of Nine Heavens soil was grown before, and it might be able to grow ginseng fruit.

Han Cheng has been busy in cultivation for this period of time, and he has not had time to do this experiment.

If it is effective, it is not difficult to grow flat peach fruits in batches.

"Lingshan, Huawu Pond~"

"Hongmeng Treasure Tree can produce Blood Essence beads, but my blood essence is too overbearing. Ordinary disciples have never experienced body refining. If they continue to take it, they may explode and die." He pondered for a moment, Han Cheng thought of his idea: "You can change it to Medicine Pill. After taking Nine Heavens, he will reach a bottleneck in his body, and then receive the blood of the witch family."

"With three drops of Blood Essence, I also built a blood pool in Tianyong City. Any disciple who reaches the bottleneck can go in and wash their flesh. It will become a powerful witch!"

Han Cheng slapped his legs and thought it was a good idea.

"Tianyong City is a Sword Immortal Sect, and it cannot be refined."

"I just happened to have some insights about the Zhuxian Sword Formation recently, but I can write a snack for them to cultivate. In the future, I can't say that I can reach everyone like a dragon in Tianyong City!"

Han Cheng thought to himself.

The sword immortal is powerful, just on a sword.

The flesh is very fragile, and now the blood of the Witch clan can improve this short board, which is very rare. But it shouldn’t be a waste of the way of the sword immortal. Only by cultivating the two and complementing each other can they achieve invincible Realm in the same Realm!

"Start now."

Han Cheng stretched out his hand and cut a wound in his palm, and the red and warm blood suddenly poured out.

Han Cheng continuously absorbed it into Hongmeng Treasure Tree.

...

Blink of an eye.

One month passed.

Within this month.

Most of Cuiyun Mountain is planted with flat peach trees.

After the test of Guanyin Bodhisattva, the copycat version of Nine Heavens soil produced by Hongmeng Treasure Tree can indeed support the growth of ginseng fruit, so this ginseng fruit tree has also developed on a small scale. Several old trees were covered with baby-like fruits, and the fragrance was pervasive and refreshing.

Xiaobailong Ao Lie transformed into a dragon body, sowing three lights of divine water.

The monsters like Bull Demon kept planting new seedlings.

At the deepest point.

After Han Cheng tried this month.

The Hongmeng Treasure Tree can grow round pills similar to Medicine Pill.

It contains the breath of the blood of the witch race, but it is very thin and can temper the flesh of ordinary cultivators.

After seventy seventy forty Nine Heavens, this refinement will reach a limit.

At that time, he will be able to bear the blood of the domineering witch clan.

".〃fall!"

Standing under the tree.

Han Cheng snorted softly.

The next moment.

Wow~

A red round pill hung on the huge Hongmeng tree fell off automatically.

But it does not fall on the ground.

Han Cheng took a big hand and collected all these thousands of round pills in one Interspatial Ring.

"Let's go. Let's see how Qingxue and the others are hosting Tianyong City now."

Han Cheng put the ring on his finger, staggered the folding fan with one hand, and gently fanned it, blowing two strands of blue silk on the sideburns, and disappeared into the banana hole after shaking his body.

He travels through time and space.

It's just a breath of time.

Came to Chishui Mountain.

The mountain gate of Tianyong City sits here (Zhao Zhao Zhao).

Covered by the hidden array, in the eyes of others, this is a barren mountain, without the slightest strangeness.

"This is the place of Xuanmen after all."

"Xuanmen must know this battle between me and Buddhism. It seems that we must move away as soon as possible."

Han Cheng stood at the foot of the mountain, his eyes flickering.

There must be no harm to others, and no defensiveness.

Although Buddhism is not a good thing, Xuanmen is actually not much better. But in comparison, Buddhism is even more annoying. Han Cheng will not give his own handle, or weakness, so generously to outsiders.

Therefore, he had already thought, thank Chishui woman for offering, understand this section of Karma, and move the mountain gate to another place.

But now there is no good place to catch your eye.

"Master! You are back!"

When Han Cheng is thinking.

Feng Qingxue stepped out of the hidden formation, revealed her figure, and walked in front of her with a smile. .

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