Chapter 1673 Black Text

Chapter 1,673 Black text!

"Haha, what a true and false person."

Hearing this, the man's face laughed wildly. As the black energy floated, his facial expression became distorted and extremely ferocious.

"You go and read the content of the Alchemy Sutra. After reading it, you and I can talk about it."

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

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

hiss!

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

Red glow grass is one of the top poisonous weeds in Tianyuan continent. If ordinary people come into contact with the skin, the contact area will completely fester within a stick of incense. Even if it is cured, it will leave scars.

Once the wound comes into contact, the toxin will directly enter the body through the blood. Even if the body is at the ninth level of the body tempering realm, it will lose all vitality and die after a quarter of an hour.

Only heretical alchemists use red rosy grass to make pills, and the pills they make usually harm people's lives and do things that are harmful to nature.

The content in the Alchemy Sutra introduces how to use red rosy grass to refine one of the most poisonous elixirs in the world.

Ye Xinghe calmed down and continued to look.

The herbs recorded in the Alchemy Sutra are all the most poisonous things in Tianyuan Continent.

There were some poisonous weeds that he had never heard of.

"What is recorded in the Alchemy Sutra is really mysterious!"

Ye Xinghe looked at it for a moment and couldn't help but praise it.

If you refine a batch, it can be regarded as a life-saving method in the future.

He once again chose to sit cross-legged, put the Alchemy Sutra on the ground, and started reading it carefully.

At this time, the vision reappeared, and the words on the Alchemy Sutra were actually the same as those on the fourth floor, and began to separate from the Alchemy Sutra and float in the void.

"Again!"

Ye Xinghe smiled silently and slowly closed his eyes.

The words on the Alchemy Sutra were surrounded by layers of black energy, roaring and instantly submerging into his consciousness.

They seem to be enemies of life and death, as if they feel something else is coming.

The golden fonts that were originally quiet in the world started to become extremely active at this moment. They all poured out and lined up in a row, blocking the black characters from entering Ye Xinghe's consciousness.

How can we allow others to snatch the side of the bed?

"Roar……"

The black fonts actually let out a roar at the same time, and began to decompose one by one, turning into countless black mist, which rushed straight towards the golden fonts, drowning them in an instant.

Before the golden font could react, he entered the sea of ​​consciousness and actually occupied the original world.

It 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 came out of his mouth. His body swayed a few times, and his face showed pain.

In the world of one side, gold and black are separated, with clear distinctions, and they begin to compete again and again.

His consciousness was disturbed, as if the river was turned upside down!

At this time, Ye Xingchen was clenching his teeth, having a splitting headache, swelling like cowhide, and his head was in danger of bursting at any time.

And the world on one side is already crumbling and collapsing, just in an instant.

"enough!"

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

If the two sides continue to be entangled like this, he is afraid that he will die suddenly without anyone else taking action.

With a sharp shout, the black and gold characters were frightened and did not dare to move again.

Without a host, they will completely dissipate.

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

Ye Xinghe looked fierce and gritted his teeth in warning.

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

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

The two sides were fighting just now, and Ye Xinghe's process of studying the Alchemy Sutra was interrupted, which made him extremely angry.

Seeing how well-behaved the black font was at this time, he snorted with a sullen face, continued to close his eyes, and entered a state of emptiness and darkness.

These words, at least tens of thousands of years old, have developed a glimmer of wisdom under the nourishment of the Alchemy Sutra, but they are acting like a child.

…

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

He has read all the Alchemy Sutras on the first three floors of Wanshu Hall, and knows the contents by heart.

On the other two floors, he once mentioned to the pavilion master that he wanted to go and gain enlightenment, but was rejected by the pavilion master and had to give up in disappointment.

His qualifications in alchemy are not outstanding, and the conditions for reaching the fourth level are extremely simple.

A letter of recommendation from the master of the Xuanling Dan Pavilion, and he refined a first-grade intermediate elixir by himself.

The Pavilion Master has refused, and refining a first-grade intermediate elixir is even more impossible for him.

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

Back then, someone did this, but the black robe guarding Wanshu Hall directly destroyed his cultivation.

Although he is just a gatekeeper, his cultivation level is unfathomable.

He was also aware of the strange movement in Wanshu Hall just now. He wanted to go in to check, but stopped.

With the black robe around, even if Ye Xinghe has evil intentions, he will not gain anything in the end.

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

The person coming is none other than Black Robe!

However, at this time, the black robe's face was solemn, with a bit of anxiety in his expression.

"Could it be...something happened in the Wanshu Hall? That Ye Xinghe..."

"You stay here and don't leave. I'll be back soon!"

The black-robed man didn't say much, but gave a warning and turned into a black shadow and flew directly to one of the peaks.

"Seeing the senior's expression, could it be that something really happened in the Wanshu Hall?"

Lin Mufeng looked at the direction where the black-robed man left, and his doubts became even greater!

...

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

On the top of the peak, a thousand miles in radius, flat and open.

A huge palace stands in it, as if it is submerged in the clouds, magnificent!

In the hall, a white-haired old man is giving a class, and countless students are sitting cross-legged, all immersed in the way of alchemy.

At this moment, a black shadow came straight in, flew over the heads of the crowd, 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!"

"Follow me!"

After saying these three words, the white-haired old man said no more, put down the student, and walked straight to the back of the hall.

"A few days ago, a young spiritual alchemist came to Wanshutang to read the alchemy classics."

In the back hall, the black robe spoke.

"Is there a problem with this boy?"

The black robe shook his head and spoke again: "This boy is not only not a problem, but also has excellent talent. At a young age, he has already reached the third level of Youxu Realm."

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

As he said this, the black robe spread his palm, and the Qingyun Pill immediately floated in the air.

"Perfect top grade?"

Seeing this pill, the old man was also moved.