Chapter 1793: Ghost Potion
Tie Bipeng's fighting method is even more simple and direct.
The body was still sitting cross-legged, as calm as before in the wingless boat. The body was slightly leaning forward, and the fishing rod in his hand was raised and swept forward.
Waves of ripples rushed forward along with the fish thread, like ocean waves. Wherever it passed, Feng Peng fell in the air as if it had been slashed by a sharp sword.
The Feng Peng that Sun Hao had fought against for a long time could not stop the two men at all. In less than an hour, the Feng Peng group was wiped out by the two of them. There were only less than a dozen Feng Peng who were far away. The momentum was wrong and he ran away.
Tie Bipeng had no need for the killed Feng Peng. Sun Hao simply cleaned the battlefield, harvested some rare Feng Peng feathers, and after breaking into the Xumi Ningkong Tower, the two were on the road again.
The further we walked, the higher the temperature became, and the characteristics of wind volcanoes emerged.
However, what Sun Hao is more confused about is that it is not the melting wind that has the upper hand in Fenghuo Mountain, but the eight wind forces are all very densely intertwined.
Sun Hao's eight major sword intentions were all at home like a fish in water. His body floated in the sky, and he felt a strange sense of joy in his heart.
After marching forward for a day, we killed several more groups of wind beasts. The further we went, the stronger the eight wind elements in the wind became, and the nature of the wind became thicker. The strength of the wind beasts also doubled, but they were still unable to stop them. Follow the rhythm of the two people's advance.
One day later, I encountered the first six-color Garuda.
A yellow Dapeng golden-winged bird is extremely fast and has extraordinary strength. Even Sun Hao cannot easily capture it when it is full of energy.
After Sun Hao entered the Composite Wind Domain and encountered the six-color Dapeng Golden-winged Bird, the most common method he used was to keep fighting until it was exhausted, and then he was able to defeat it.
But this time, with Tie Beipeng here and the two of them cooperating, the battle became easier.
The speed of the iron roc's wingless flat boat is even faster than that of the golden-winged roc, and the fishing rod in its hand is also very useful, always able to block its retreat just right.
However, the characteristic of fishhook is that it has strong penetrating power, but it is not lethal to Huangdapeng Garuda.
Sun Hao's Agarwood Sword effectively made up for the shortcomings of the fishing rod. Each of the seven Dzogchen Wind Swords of the Agarwood Sword has a magical killing effect. The hot sword pierced the eyes of Golden Wing, and the desolate sword Cut off Golden Wing's feet, and finally penetrated Golden Wing's heart with a gentle sword.
The golden wings flapped their wings and fell from the sky.
This time, Tie Baipeng moved faster than Sun Hao. He played a series of mantras in his hand, and the fishhook sank into Golden Wing's head, and fished out a translucent, subtle Golden Winged bird. , a jade vase flew up, and the golden-winged bird fell into the vase.
The fishing rod flicked again, and the fishhook penetrated the golden fin's vagina with incredible accuracy. With one hook, the golden fin's heart was pulled out, and he said: "Xiaoshan, the rest belongs to you." After saying that, without waiting for Sun Hao to reply, Tie Baipeng fluttered his palms and began to concoct the heart and soul of Golden Wing.
Sun Hao floated lightly and landed on Golden Wing's body. He patted Bian Mu's little head. Bian Mu barked and went to drink the blood of Golden Wing.
But Sun Hao himself looked at Tie Beipeng thoughtfully with bright eyes.
Tie Bipeng's spirit was very focused, and several configuration bottles appeared in his hand that were slightly different from those of the witch clan. Golden Wing's hard work and soul had been taken out, and some other refining materials were added, and the configuration and shaking began.
With Sun Hao's level of potion master level, it can be seen that at this moment, Tie Bipeng should be using a refining technique that is similar to the potion technique of the male and female witch clan. The heart and soul of Golden Wings are him. One of the ingredients used as medicine.
However, as the saying goes, an expert will know if there is anything as soon as he makes a move. Sun Hao has already seen that the refining level of Tie Beipeng has not reached the master level at this time. It should be a kind of peak master. Compared with himself, it is more than a sliver weaker. , I just don’t know what grade the potion he refined will be and whether it can be successful.
After a while, there was a bang, and the refining bottle in front of Tie Baipeng exploded.
Sun Hao's heart moved. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw the fishhook jingle in the air.
Feeling a little dizzy, Sun Hao looked forward and saw that Tie Beipeng was ready to prepare the medicine. Sun Hao's eyesight could see that Tie Beipeng was not strong enough. Moreover, Sun Hao could clearly sense that , this time, Tie Beipeng will fail...
Soon, there was a bang and it exploded.
The fishhook flashes, repeat.
Boom, explode, repeat.
The extremely strange phenomenon was repeated eight times.
After a loud explosion, Tie Bipeng sighed and said leisurely: "The life of a monk is extremely difficult. To be honest with Xiao Shan, I am born with insufficient spiritual soul and need to collect the essence of six-color golden wings to make up for myself. But you also saw it, Every step is so difficult. I failed to refine the golden wings medicine. Alas, I don’t know if my accumulation of elixirs is enough for me to waste..."
While Tie Baipeng was talking, Bian Mu jumped up from Golden Wing's body and accurately landed on Sun Hao's shoulder. He grabbed it with his paw and made an "eight".
Sun Hao couldn't help but feel a slight movement in his heart. Did Tie Beipeng just be refined eight times? Or does it mean that there is a limit to the number of times he can use this weird secret technique?
Unmoved, Sun Hao was deeply moved and said with the same feeling: "Yes, what the senior said is true. Every step taken by our generation of cultivators is very difficult. Fortunately, Xiaoshan met the senior this time when he ventured into the Wuding Wind Region. Otherwise, I really don’t know when I can find the Feiyu Huanshen Grass and the Wind Dragon Soul. However, to be honest with the senior, Xiaoshan is also a pharmacist and his potion level is not bad. Unfortunately, the senior’s actions just now were too fast, and Xiaoshan couldn’t keep up with the rhythm and couldn’t understand the senior’s actions. Otherwise, maybe I could give the senior some suggestions."
Tie Supeng chuckled and said: "By the way, the male and female witch tribes do have a heritage of potion skills, and they are famous in Zhongxu. I didn’t expect Xiaoshan to know a little bit. I’m sorry. Okay, I’ll prepare the medicine slowly next time and see if Xiaoshan can find the crux of the problem."
That’s what he said, but in his heart, Tie Supeng didn’t take Sun Hao seriously. He had already found out that Sun Hao’s body was a barbarian. As a barbarian, how good could his potion skills be? I won't believe it even if I kill him.
In his heart, Sun Hao was seriously savoring what Tie Suopeng had just said. If Tie Suopeng didn't lie, then Sun Hao could draw two conclusions. First, it would be very difficult for a person born with an incomplete soul to make up for his soul. With Tie Suopeng's weirdness, he had stayed in the Wuding Wind Region for many years, searching hard. What about Xiaolan? Would she face the same problem?
Second, Tie Suopeng himself might have something wrong, and this might be the fundamental reason why he asked me to come to Wuding Wind Fire Mountain for help.
Compared with other races, the ghost race is the strongest in the study of soul. Since this place has encountered a potion technique that may help Xiaolan make up for her soul, then, if possible, Sun Hao will naturally not miss it. Therefore, once again, Sun Hao said sincerely: "Senior, you don't know that Xiaoshan is indeed the potion master of the male and female witch tribe. If possible, Xiaoshan is willing to do his best for you."
Potion master of the male and female witch tribe!
Tie Shanpeng was shocked. If Xiaoshan hadn't lied, the gold content would be too high. He wouldn't have to work so hard, and he wouldn't have to waste the herbs.
However, he didn't know if the master of medicine could refine the Wuji Ningshen Liquid. After all, the formula he got was passed down from ancient times, which was very different from the inheritance of the male and female witches.
The fishing rod gently hit his straw hat, and Tie Shanpeng showed Wang Yuan's signature smile: "I didn't expect Xiaoshan to be the master of medicine of the male and female witches. I'm sorry. So, next time I prepare the medicine, I'll ask Xiaoshan to do it for me."
Sun Hao nodded: "Of course, but senior, it's better to let Xiaoshan think about the formula of the medicine first, so that Xiaoshan can get familiar with it first. When the time comes, it may be easier to refine it."
Tie Shanpeng seemed to be stunned, and then smiled and said: "No problem, but Xiaoshan, my formula is from the ancient human culture. I don't know if you can recognize it, Xiaoshan. The strange thing is that you need to remember this formula yourself, but it is difficult to pass it on to others orally. "
Sun Hao was also stunned. He thought that his potion formula was inherited from the ghosts, but he actually got it from the human race. He smiled and said naturally: "Xiaoshan has many human friends and has walked in the human land for a long time. He can recognize most of the human characters."
After entering Zhongxu, Sun Hao has been active in the male and female witch tribes. He is not sure that he can recognize the ancient human characters circulated in Zhongxu. (To be continued ~^~)