Volume 1 Chapter 902 Shattered Pill

Chapter 902 Broken Pills

Zhang Pa replied: "I know the name of the pill, but I don't know what it is used for." The mountain god smiled and said: "It's better not to know. Anyway, you can't eat it casually. Prepare one for me." The black monster suddenly interrupted: "Two pills." The mountain god smiled and said: "Then prepare a few more pills and send them over in a few days."

Zhang Pa heard it and thought, why? I have to make another trip? I will never do it! He hurriedly took out ten broken pills and said: "Don't bother me, it's all trouble every day." He knew that the black monster and the mountain god had doubted him a long time ago. In this case, there is no difference between doubting more and less, so he dared to take out the magic pill again to give it to others.

The mountain god took the pill and shook his head slightly at Zhang Pa: "Has it been refined long ago?" Zhang Pa replied: "Yes, I have refined some before." The mountain god asked curiously: "Don't you want to eat the magic pill after refining it?" Zhang Pa asked back: "Why should I eat it?"

The mountain god was stunned by the question, and then laughed: "Fortunately you didn't eat it. You know Qiankun Pill, right?" Zhang Pa nodded and said: "I know, and I have eaten it. It's not a good thing." The mountain god said: "Compared with the broken pill, the Qiankun Pill is definitely a good thing. At least you can eat it in the future, but the broken pill is different. No matter how powerful you are, you can only eat it once in your life. After eating it, you will die soon."

"Ah?" Zhang Pa looked at the mountain god in surprise: "Are you going to fight to the death?"

The mountain god smiled and said: "Give you a lifespan of 10,000 years, endure the burning of thunder and fire every day, and use the rest of the time to heal your injuries. Will you do it?" Zhang Pa hurriedly shook his head: "Am I crazy?"

The mountain god continued to talk with a smile: "And the ghost ancestor, who has lived longer than me, has been suppressed in one place and cannot move for 10,000 years. I guess it's much more uncomfortable than me. Let you live like that, are you willing?" Zhang Pa shook his head again: "Absolutely not."

The mountain god said: "That's it. It's better to fight once than to suffer. Although it may be possible to gather the strength of several incarnation cultivators to deal with the divine envoy with a large number of people, to be honest, I have no confidence at all; this pill, after taking it, will strengthen and stimulate the blood vessels of the whole body, squeeze out every bit of spiritual power in the body, absorb all life force, and make you extremely powerful in an instant. With the right exercises, it will become even more powerful. I hope I can fight with the divine envoy."

Zhang Pa was stunned and said: "Then you are dead?" "What else? Do you think I can fight with the divine envoy after I recover from my injuries?" The mountain god replied indifferently, and then said: "Anyway, I have to thank you for the pill. You can leave the formation diagram."

Zhang Pa agreed and put down three jade slips, one is the entry method of the divine formation, one is the general formation diagram of the divine formation, and one is the formation diagram of the Refining God Temple. Now that the sea spirit and the Refining God Temple have merged into one, even if others can understand the formation diagram, they cannot control the divine formation, so he will generously give all the formation diagrams.

After putting down the formation diagram, he said, "Whether you can understand it or not, I will give you a definite answer in two years. If you really can't understand it, we will think of other ways." The mountain god agreed, picked up the jade slip and took a quick look at it, then handed it to the black monster and asked him, "When will you return to the desert?" The black monster said, "You should recover first." Then he said to Mengnu, "There are less than ten years left. I hope you can become a god." There was a hint of threat in his words, but Mengnu could only bear it and didn't say anything. Zhang Pa didn't want to stay any longer, and said, "Nothing else? Then I'll go and wait for your news." The black monster said, "Wait, there's something else." Zhang Pa looked over with doubt. The black monster then said, "I want your Dingshen Pearl." Zhang Pa flatly refused: "If you want herbs, I'll give them to you, but if you want beads, I definitely won't do!" There are billions of souls in the Dingshen Pearl, and the black monster is a monster made of souls. He wants the Dingshen Pearl, and he wants the billions of souls in it. The black monster said, "I don't want your beads, I will return them to you soon." Zhang Pa said, "I know, so I can't give them to you."

The black monster didn't expect him to be so determined, and after thinking about it, he persuaded him, "They are just some souls, and you have no use for them." Zhang Pa said, "That's why I keep them because they are useless." He clasped his fists to the three people and said, "Goodbye." The figure floated out of Lie Valley.

Watching him leave, the black monster did not get angry and attack, but turned to ask the mountain god, "Is this little guy abnormal? If I get those souls, I can greatly increase my cultivation. Whether it is healing you or setting up a magic formation, it will definitely be of great help. He actually refused?" He has the thinking of a ghost, which is different from Zhang Pa's thinking, so he doesn't understand.

The mountain god said, "He always has his own reasons for refusing. I will go to refine the elixir first. After the elixir is made, I will trouble you to help me heal my wounds." The black monster smiled and said, "Don't think too well of me. I'm just using you." The mountain god also smiled, "Use each other." Then he went to the lava pool to refine the elixir.

At this time, Zhang Pa stood outside the cave and thought about it. In the next ten years, he had only one goal, to rescue Hai Ling and protect the billions of lives in the Refining God Valley. As for the battle between Ghost Ancestor, Mountain God and the God's Messenger, let's talk about it later.

But this goal alone has stumped him. Although Hai Ling has become powerful after understanding the formation diagram, he cannot leave the passage without permission and has to continue to stay in the sea to kill time.

After thinking for a while, he had no clue. He thought about the Fog Valley Divine Formation. If he had time to think about it here, he might as well go to the Refining God Valley to try his luck. Maybe he could come across the Fog Valley Formation Diagram. So he quickly headed out of the mountain.

Now he is a master, one of the most famous masters on the continent, but unfortunately he has no master consciousness. He runs around all day, busy here and there, like a servant who can never finish his work. How pitiful it is.

No words were spoken along the way, and he hurried back to the Fog Valley. There were less than ten years before the Fog Valley reopened, and he had to come up with a countermeasure before then. So after returning, he did not go to the Refining God Temple, but plunged into the Refining God Valley to look for the so-called Fog Valley formation diagram.

Zhang Pa knew in his heart that this was an impossible task, even harder than finding a needle in a haystack. If he went to find a needle, at least he would know that someone had indeed thrown a needle into the sea, but no one knew whether the Fog Valley formation diagram was in the Refining God Valley.

From the moment he entered the Refining God Valley, Zhang Pa ran wildly along the grass, using his spiritual sense to the fullest, looking for all possible places where the formation diagram might be. Hu Ping's Refining God Temple formation diagram came from the stone house, and Zhang Pa's goal was all possible places where people might live.

This wild run took a month, and he finally knew how big the Refining God Valley was, and by the way, he also saw all kinds of powerful monsters that he had seen on the platform. Whether they were cultivated into human form or the original form of monsters, when these guys saw Zhang Pa, they all suppressed their anger and let him run around and fly around, obviously grateful for his last time risking his life to save the Fog Valley.

The Refining God Valley was too big. It was the same no matter which direction you went. There were endless mountains or grasslands. There were many houses, black, white, colorful, big, small, medium, round, square, high, above the ground, underground, semi-underground, made of wood, stone, and soil. At least a hundred were found, but unfortunately most of them were empty rooms with nothing inside. A few of them were occupied by a few terrifying guys, and the furnishings in the house were also extremely simple and could be seen at a glance.

This was not a good way to find it, so whenever he encountered a monster in the room, he would take out the Refining God Temple array map made of animal skins and ask: "Have you ever seen such a thing?" The answer was always a shake of the head or no. Zhang Pa left and continued to search.

A month later, he finally got tired of it and gave up the idea of ​​trying to get lucky. He left the Refining Valley and went to the Refining Temple to ask Ghost Ancestor how he was doing and whether he understood the Refining Temple formation diagram. But when he entered the tower, Hai Ling did not come to see him the first time. This phenomenon made him suspicious. Did something happen?

Just as he thought about it, he suddenly heard someone talking in his heart, with a childish voice, urging him to leave here quickly. As a result, Zhang Pa was even more curious. What kind of power was so strong that Hai Ling was worried that he could not protect him? He wanted to release his consciousness and help Hai Ling.

But before his consciousness left his body, two black ghost-faced monsters ran quickly in front of him. They were more than two meters tall and nearly three meters tall. They were sturdy and strong. Two big black feet stepped on the water. They held a black steel fork in their hands. Two pairs of eyes stared at Zhang Pa coldly. One asked, "Who are you?" The other said, "Kill."

These two ghost-faced monsters looked similar to the big black and two black monsters he had seen before. It was obvious that they must have come from the same place. Seeing them, Zhang Pa was shocked. Who sent them to the Refining Temple again? Who knew there was a sea spirit in the Refining God Temple and needed protection?

At this time, a ghost-faced monster stabbed over with a steel fork, and the sea spirit shouted from a distance: "Don't hurt him." The ghost-faced monster listened to the sea spirit very much. Hearing this, he put away his fork and stood upright, saying coldly: "If you want to live, leave here quickly and never come again."

The sea spirit did not move casually like last time, but ran on the sea surface like before he was enlightened. In the blink of an eye, he came in front of Zhang Pa, opened his white and tender little fat arms to protect him, and said to the two ghost-faced monsters: "You two go."

The two ghost-faced monsters did not leave, one persuaded Hai Ling: "You don't understand, there are bad people outside." The other shouted at Zhang Pa: "Go quickly."

Zhang Pa was wondering whether they were afraid of them, and when he was thinking about what to do, Hai Ling grabbed him and sent a message with his mind: "You go outside, I'll send you to the fifth floor."

Zhang Pa nodded slightly, snorted at the two ghost-faced monsters, and retreated out of the small door. But this time he was unable to get out of the temple. He only felt a sway in front of his eyes, and he came to the void space on the fifth floor.

As soon as he entered, he heard Ghost Ancestor's laughter: "Fun, this is really fun."

Zhang Pa said angrily: "What's fun? Are you crazy?" Ghost Ancestor laughed: "Do you know that the two ghost-faced black monsters are not from this world?" "Nonsense, I knew it earlier, there were two before, and they were sent by a god to protect Hai Ling." Zhang Pa said.

"Yes, who is that god?" Ghost Ancestor was still laughing. Zhang Pa shook his head and said: "I don't know, do you know?" Ghost Ancestor replied: "I don't know either, I saw them when I came here, so it's fun, let's see how you rebuild the magic array now."

"I can't build a magic array, do you think you are still good? Keep crawling at the bottom of the tower." Zhang Pa was a little depressed. He finally waited for the clouds to clear and the moon to shine, but he didn't expect two more black monsters to come. What should he do?