Chapter 337: The Magical Use of Alchemy Techniques
While the competition was going on, in a mountain range thousands of miles away from Pingyang City, Wu Zheng was in the belly of a cave, healing his wounds.
Under the control of his powerful consciousness and strong body, the corrosive power brought by the ‘corrosive bone fluorescence’ has been controlled. Wu Zheng himself is an alchemist, and has even advanced to the level of a spiritual alchemist. Now that he has enough time, he naturally has the ability to detoxify.
‘Thirty-six hands of piercing butterflies and picking flowers’ is not only a peerless method of refining elixirs, but also has a miraculous effect in detoxification.
I saw that Wu Zheng’s left hand was dancing on his right hand like a butterfly. As the butterfly fluttered, his right hand was glowing with blue fluorescence. Although the fluorescence was only a little bit, Wu Zheng had found a way to restrain the fluorescence, and it was only a matter of time to remove it.
With his powerful and pure cultivation, as long as he tried his best, I believe it won’t take long to completely remove the ‘corrosive bone fluorescence’.
His "Nine-turn Reincarnation Art" itself has nine attributes, and all the poisons in the world are derived from the nine attributes, especially the dark attribute. In addition, Wu Zheng himself is very clear about pharmacology, and he also removes them in a targeted manner, so the whole process of removing the "rotten bone fluorescence" is not as difficult as imagined.
In less than two hours, Wu Zheng had completely removed the "rotten bone fluorescence" from his right arm, but Wu Zheng did not leave.
He used his magic power and cooperated with the Ghost King Seal to completely refine Wendie's Nascent Soul, but to Wu Zheng's pity, there was a restriction in Wendie's mind. Wendie's entire sea of consciousness was instantly shattered at the moment Wu Zheng's consciousness invaded, and Wu Zheng did not get any useful information from Wendie.
However, Wu Zheng found a token on Wendie's body that symbolized Wendie's identity. The token was palm-sized and bronze-colored. It was unknown what material it was made of. The entire token looked like gold but not gold, like jade but not jade, simple and elegant, and very heavy. The words "Supreme" were engraved on the front, and "Wendie, bronze" were engraved on the back.
As for what this token represented, Wu Zheng had no idea, but Wu Zheng opened it and knew that Wendie should belong to an organization called "Supreme". Knowing this, Wu Zheng was not afraid of not knowing who was plotting against him.
The seventy-seven forty-nine black swords were taken by Wu Zheng for his own use. This set of magic weapons was just as Wu Zheng guessed, and it was ranked at the level of high-level magic weapons. From the storage ring of Wendie, it can be seen that Wendie was very rich. A whole set of high-level magic weapons, even Wu Zheng's current worth is unimaginable, and he did not expect it to appear on Wendie.
From this point of view, the organization that Wendie belongs to must be very rich, with resources and wealth that ordinary people cannot reach, otherwise they can never afford to support a person like Wendie. What kind of power is it to use a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator as a subordinate!
At the moment when Wendie's Nascent Soul collapsed, the Supreme Killer Hall branch far away in the Central Region, that inconspicuous civilian house.
"Master Ye, it's not good!" A black-clothed and black-haired monk who looked like a guard ran in nervously.
"What's wrong? You are so flustered, how can you be so decent." An old man next to Ye Xiong scolded.
"Reply to the master, Wendie died." The monk who looked like a guard answered tremblingly.
"When did it happen?" After all, Ye Xiong was a veteran of the battlefield. When he heard such news, he did not react too much, but made a quick judgment.
"Reply to the master, just now." The man replied.
"Did anyone send back any news before Wendie died?" Ye Xiong asked lightly.
"My Lord, no news came, and the soul lamp went out instantly."
Generally, members of large-scale organizations will set up soul lamps in their own nests, especially for killers like them. Before executing a mission, their superiors will move their soul lamps to their side so that they can grasp the situation at the first time.
The soul lamp can not only see the situation of the soul lamp owner at the first time, but also transmit information back through special means, unless the soul is instantly scattered and there is no time to transmit information.
And Wu Zheng's Ghost King Seal itself has the ability to devour. At the moment of suppressing the document, all connections between the document and the outside world are directly cut off, not to mention the transmission of information.
"Oh, you go down!" The old man beside Ye Xiong waved his hand and ordered the guard.
"Yes." The guard retreated respectfully.
"Check what mission the document is carrying out recently." Ye Xiong said to the old man beside him.
"My Lord, there is no need to check. Recently, our entire branch has been carrying out that mission, and the document is no exception." The old man said directly without thinking.
"Oh, it's him."
"Yes, it's that man."
Ye Xiong pondered for a moment and said, "Notify them immediately. When carrying out this mission, there must be at least five black irons, three bronzes, and two silvers. The more people, the better."
"Sir, is it necessary?" the old man asked puzzled.
"You don't know Wendie. Wendie has a set of 'Black Lotus Sword Formation', which is powerful enough to face a late-stage great cultivator. Even he was killed in an instant, which shows that the man's strength is extraordinary." Ye Xiong said with concentration.
"Sir, maybe Wendie's death is due to other reasons." The old man said.
"Impossible, Wendie is a qualified killer." Ye Xiong said affirmatively.
"Sir, I know what to do. Your subordinates will notify them immediately."
"No, it's not a notice, it's an order. Anyone who disobeys will be disqualified from the mission immediately. The branch will not provide any information about the mission to those who disobey." Ye Xiong added.
"Yes, I understand."
As soon as the voice fell, the old man's figure flashed and disappeared.
Ye Xiong in the secret room exhaled a long breath of turbid air, and his eyes showed a rare cautious look.
When many things happened in the East Region, the whole Dingzhou was caught in a wave of hunting down the demons.
At first, the demons were only active in the West Region. As time went on, some smart demons escaped the first round of hunting by the monks and immediately fled thousands of miles away and scattered to various places in Dingzhou.
For a time, the whole Dingzhou fell into chaos. These demons were very cunning. They did not go to places where monks gathered, but only to villages where mortals lived. They slaughtered mortals, absorbed their essence, stabilized their own cultivation, and as they dispersed, countless demon plants spread in Dingzhou.
At this time, the monks in Dingzhou had not yet organized themselves, which gave the escaped demons a chance to survive.
As time went on, countless monks joined the team to hunt down the demons. The monks scattered to the vast area of Dingzhou. Whether it was a remote mortal village or a barren land, they all became battlefields between monks and demons. The sound of fighting was heard everywhere, and broken limbs could be seen in many places.
What puzzled the monks in Dingzhou was that the more people died, the more vigorously those demon plants grew, and the more demonic energy was produced. However, those high-level monks had not yet joined the battle. Only monks below the Nascent Soul stage participated in the battle. The foundation-building monks were the main force to clear the lone demons, the Qi-refining monks were responsible for clearing the demon plants, and the Golden Core monks were hunting down large-scale demons.
At this time, the Fengyun Mountains were thundering, shaking the earth, and patches of dark clouds accumulated over the entire Fengyun Mountains. Purple lightning was brewing in the dark clouds, as if to destroy the world.
Outside the Fantasy Moon Cave, nine golden giant pythons thousands of feet long were tumbling in the air, and loud dragon roars were heard from time to time, resounding throughout the Fengyun Mountains.
Thousands of miles away from the nine golden giant pythons, Mang Huang and others were guarding the periphery of the dark clouds, fearing that someone would disturb their people from transcending the tribulation.
At the same time, in Jingzhou, the Magic Forest.
The dark clouds were rolling, and the thunder was flashing, which was no worse than the thunder tribulation in the Fengyun Mountains. A strange monster beast thousands of feet long, purple-gold, with two horns on its head and golden scales on its body, like a dragon but not a dragon, like a deer but not a deer, stepped on the seven-colored auspicious clouds and roared to the sky.
Above her head, on a huge ring emitting a silver-white sacred light, a silver-white dragon with two horns on its head and four legs under its belly was flying around the huge ring. Outside the tribulation cloud, countless monsters were crawling on the ground, and for a time they surrendered to the power of the world-destroying heaven.