Sign in to the Heavenly Master Palace, the Downhill Is Invincible

Chapter 328 Artifact Refining, Thunder Tribulation, Blood Sacrifice, Beast Pill

Looking at the bruises on Shen Mingzhu's back, the little girl's tears welled up in her eyes.

My sister did such dangerous things only to support the Budokan and the family.

Xu Cheng asked the little girl to wipe the wound clean with a towel, and then apply it with a towel.

Aunt Li was helping.

"Let me do it."

After Shen Xinyue took care of the wound, Xu Cheng said.

"Can you do it, do you want to wait for Tao Qian to get the medicine—"

Before the little girl finished speaking, Xu Cheng's big hand was already pressing on Shen Mingzhu's smooth back.

A spiritual energy invisible to the naked eye penetrated and circulated along Shen Mingzhu's meridians.

Reiki poured into her viscera, and began to repair the place where she was injured by the shock.

The bruising, redness and swelling on the back injury quickly dissipated a lot.

As the aura entered his body, Xu Cheng frowned slightly.

Shen Mingzhu is only at the fifth level of body training, and the development of meridians is extremely limited.

The Fallen Leaf Fist she practiced is just a very ordinary boxing technique, and her internal organs have not been refined.

The spiritual energy circulated in her body, and it was extremely obscure, and in many places, the spiritual energy could not be delivered.

Forget it, this girl is cheap.

Who let me see her body?

It's time to pay.

Xu Cheng raised his palm slightly, leaving only five fingertips on Shen Mingzhu's back.

His fingers twitched gently like plucking strings, pouring traces of aura into Shen Mingzhu's meridians, breaking through those blockages.

Directly attack the meridians and exercise the blood marrow.

This level, in the world of Tianwu, is only required to be done when the body is perfected.

Low-level warriors simply cannot do this.

"ah--"

Yubai's body trembled, and Shen Mingzhu's red lips, which had recovered a little, opened slightly, and let out a low moan.

This voice is so embarrassing!

The little girl who was holding Shen Mingzhu at the side had some pictures in her mind, and her face flushed.

Xu Cheng didn't stop his hands, still moving gently.

"ah--"

...

Shen Mingzhu's voice became longer and longer,

Tremors, seductive.

The little girl who was holding her next to her blushed and buried her head in her chest.

This, it's like helping the embryo by myself, and bullying my sister...

Seeing that finger running on her elder sister's back, the little girl felt her legs go limp.

"alright."

Suddenly, Xu Cheng paused and pressed his palm, then withdrew his hand, turned around and left.

"Hey, this, this is—" Shen Xinyue was a little at a loss.

This guy didn't just come to take advantage, and then, clap his hands and leave, right?

"Xinyue, don't worry, look at the pearl."

Aunt Li stepped forward with a look of shock on her face.

Shen Xinyue lowered her head and couldn't help letting out a "huh".

At this moment, the bruise on Shen Mingzhu's back had faded, and the original swelling had dissipated.

It's just that on her smooth back, light black sweat beads came out one by one.

The two hurriedly took towels to help wipe.

I don't want to wipe the black sweat more and more, first on the back, and then on the whole body.

"Here, what's going on here?"

It can't be that guy who made something bad, right?

Shen Xinyue hated him so much, she knew that guy was unreliable.

"Aunt Li, why don't we send my sister to the hospital..."

"Xinyue, have you ever heard of refining the muscles and washing the marrow?" Aunt Li asked with a complicated expression.

What's the meaning? Shen Xinyue blinked her eyes.

"Mingzhu is a blessing in disguise..."

Aunt Li shook her head and sighed.

A blessing in disguise?

The little girl was confused.

When Xu Cheng walked to the small courtyard, Tao Qian from Jichun Hall just happened to be holding a glass beaker and striding forward.

Seeing Xu Cheng there, he quickly bowed and said, "Sir, that Miss Mingzhu is seriously injured..."

Speaking of this, he was slightly shocked.

Shen Mingzhu's injury was serious in his own opinion, but if the person in front of him made a move, it would be nothing, right?

"Yuminghua, Qingge Lemon Blood Grass, Ishii River Root, Jade Finger Green Lotus Leaf can repair viscera, activate blood and remove blood stasis, but there is a little more Ishii River Root, and there are no Hushilan and Wanyuan Flower Seeds in the medicine. It’s much less effective.”

Xu Cheng waved his hand, and said lightly: "I've accepted it, it's too late, and I won't keep any guests in the Martial Arts Hall."

With this appearance, it was as if he regarded himself as the master of the Budokan.

Ishii Hegen has one point more, and Hu Shilan and Wanyuan Flower Seeds are missing from the medicine.

Tao Qian was shocked.

This is something I didn't see in the secret alchemist classics.

However, he was used to being greeted and sent off at Jichun Hall, and when he heard that Xu Cheng wanted to drive him away, he quickly bowed and said, "Thank you for your advice, sir. I'll go back and dispense the medicine, and I'll come back tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he bowed his head and exited.

As soon as Xu Cheng raised his hand, a gust of wind closed the door, and then turned back to the room.

At this time, there was a dark black fist medicine cauldron in his room.

The ball of iron essence that was originally the size of a watermelon was condensed again, leaving only so much pure iron essence.

The refinement of raw stones in most of the mine veins requires such a small amount, no wonder it consumes a lot of resources in the practice world.

The medicine cauldron was dark all over, and the round body of the cauldron shone with streaks of aura.

There are no tripod legs and no top cover.

Stretching out his hand to hold the cauldron, Xu Cheng swung his hands, and the cauldron was lifted from the middle.

In Xu Cheng's vision, this perfectly round alchemy cauldron that overlaps up and down is not just for alchemy.

In the mine today, smashing the palm of the elder of the Wang family with an iron ball gave him a lot of inspiration.

So when he was refining the alchemy tripod, he directly refined this thing into a round iron ball.

When dealing with people, just throw the iron ball out.

Holding the iron ball in his left hand, a flash of spiritual light on the tip of his right finger was like a carving knife, walking on the iron ball.

This is the real refining tool.

Just now, only a Danding vessel tire was refined.

A spirit pattern.

Two spirit patterns.

...

When he reached the ninth spirit pattern, he picked it up with his finger, and the nine spirit patterns merged into one and turned into a complete rune.

After repeating this, when the ninth rune appeared, he changed his technique again, making the culture of the nine runes into immortal patterns.

"Om—"

The cauldron rang softly, and the spiritual lights on it continued to swell as if they were about to explode.

"boom--"

Over the desert city of Dongyue City, a blast of thunder sounded.

In the city, several masters looked up at the sky.

"Quick check, when did the real martial arts master come to the city." An order came from the city lord's mansion secretly.

The city lord immediately mobilized the dark guards to investigate.

The other major families were also shocked.

In the world of Tianwu, only when one reaches the realm of true martial arts can it be possible to mobilize the power of heaven and earth.

Xu Cheng frowned, pressed the cauldron with both hands, and flew out of the room. After a little identification, he flew out of the city like a wild goose.

He didn't expect that just a fairy pattern could cause such a movement.

At this time, above his head, a faint thunder has gathered, following behind him, and will come down at any time.

Until a hundred miles outside the city, he raised his head and looked at the tribulation thunder that had already formed in the sky.

There is no way of heaven in this world, and the formation of tribulation thunder comes from the instinct of heaven and earth.

The power of the fairy pattern has exceeded the range that this world can tolerate.

"Roar--"

All around, the desolate beasts that were restless due to the suppression of the thunderbolt breath kept roaring.

Xu Cheng squinted his eyes, and holding the cauldron in his hand, he flew towards those desolate beasts.

He doesn't have much aura in his body now, it will be very difficult to resist the tribulation thunder that bombards Dan Ding.

However, he can find someone to block the robbery.

"Boom—"

Dan Ding was thrown out by him and hit the head of a Zhang long black scorpion-shaped desolate beast.

The extremely heavy Danding directly penetrated the head of the black scorpion.

"Boom—"

The ensuing thunder fell just enough to smash the black scorpion into powder, leaving only a black danding and a round finger-sized jade-white bead.

Xu Cheng reached out to recall Danding and Zhuzi, and then recalled Danding again.

"boom--"

"boom--"

...

Under a bolt of thunder, a powerful desolate beast died.

When the bodies of the ten desolate beasts turned into ashes, they left Xu Cheng with ten beads of various colors.

Withdrawing the alchemy cauldron, the immortal pattern on the alchemy cauldron has been entangled with blood, and the aura has disappeared.

This is to refine the magic weapon by the method of blood sacrifice, and the method is a bit harmful.

However, in the world of Tianwu, the desolate beasts are the natural enemies of the human race, and it is just appropriate to sacrifice the blood of the desolate beasts to the alchemy.

"boom--"

The tribulation thunder in the sky fell again, he narrowed his eyes, raised his hand, and punched the sky.

The falling thunder was directly scattered by his punch, and then became invisible.

The thunderclouds in the sky also dissipated, leaving the sky full of stars.

In Xu Cheng's hand, a alchemy tripod with intertwined patterns floated in his palm.

For now, Xu Cheng can just use the alchemy cauldron with a fairy pattern.

No matter how much, he can't stop the thunderstorm, and it's hard to control it.

At present, this alchemy tripod is suitable for use, a middle-grade magic weapon, because it is activated by the fairy pattern, its power is comparable to a top-level magic weapon.

When the cultivation base is high in the future, draw a few more fairy lines to raise the alchemy to a fairy weapon.

Not urgent.

He took a look around, put away the altar, drew a rune to cover his breath, and left quietly.

After a while, several figures landed here.

"What a powerful force!"

Looking at the rubble that was blasted by the thunder all around, someone gasped.

"This person shouldn't have any malice towards my Dongyue City, otherwise, he would directly attack in the city." Someone said in a low voice.

Everyone else nodded.

"A dozen or so desolate beasts at the peak of the Spiritual Martial Realm have been killed here, and the beast pills have been taken away. Could it be that this person is short of money?" Someone asked puzzled.

Will a true martial artist be short of money?

Others have different expressions.

If it is really short of money, then, can you win over?

Whoever can have one more true martial artist, the entire Dongyue City may immediately be on an equal footing with the City Lord's Mansion.

"Roar--"

Around, there was a roar.

"The desolate beast here has been beheaded, and more powerful desolate beasts have been attracted to investigate. I'm afraid there will be twists and turns in the wilderness hunting ceremony..." Hearing the desolate beast's voice, someone's face changed slightly.

"Twists and turns? The internal fighting is so fierce, why do you care about the twists and turns?" Someone snorted coldly, turned around and left.

The others shook their heads and dispersed.

...

The sky was dimly bright, and Shen Xinyue was practicing boxing with all her heart in the small bluestone square.

After Xu Cheng taught her the meaning of Fallen Leaf Fist, she felt as if she had suddenly enlightened.

At this time, her body is like caressing a willow, with every move and every move, she looks erratic and unpredictable, and she really feels like falling leaves are flying.

"Ahem..."

A light cough came from behind, and the little girl stopped quickly.

"Sister? Why are you up?" She quickly stepped forward to support Shen Mingzhu.

"You haven't healed yet, you should rest well."

Shen Mingzhu shook her head and looked at her: "What's the matter with your boxing skills?"

Boxing?

Shen Xinyue's face froze.

"I……"