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Huang Zhongting was stunned. Are there many spiritual elixirs to strengthen your physique in today's era?

There seem to be only two or three?

And the effect is quite weak, only one tenth of the red devil's tears, not even yet.

He studied the red devil tears developed in 20 years, which can be said to have opened up a precedent, reaching an unprecedented 30%.

However, after swallowing, the physique can completely surpass those in the same territory.

I don't know what Xia Qingchen means by saying a lot.

"Let adults laugh." Huang Zhongting smiled modestly: "old man's involvement is limited. I don't know if there are other clever soul strengthening drugs."

Xia Qingchen thought, took out his pen and ink on the spot and wrote down a Dan square.

Huang Zhongting looked down and saw Dan Fang's three words, a ray of horror, flashing on his face.

His status, like that of him, has rarely been outside and can not shake his heart.

However, Dan Fang written by Xia Qingchen is an exception.

Because, this pill is actually one of the three refined body God pills in the prosperous era of martial arts in mainland China thousands of years ago - Huizu pill!

This pill flourished a thousand years ago and is so famous that it has been described in ancient scrolls up to now.

Unfortunately, the upheaval thousands of years ago led to the Wudao fault. With the decline of Wudao, the refining technique of Huizu pill disappeared into the dust of history.

"It seems that you know Huizu Dan. In that case, I don't need to explain." Xia Qingchen stopped writing and said calmly.

The Yellow atrium looked at Xia Qingchen as if facing the abyss.

The unfathomable sense of suffocation made Huang Zhongting feel uneasy rarely seen in his life.

After a long silence, he sighed deeply: "the elder knows the past and the present, and the younger generation can't catch up with it."

Xia Qingchen flicked Dan Fang lightly and said, "with your accumulation of Huang family, you should be able to refine it."

Seeing this, Huang Zhongting moved and stood up: "elder, are you going to give danfang to my Huang family?"

It is self-evident how precious the body refining divine pill is.

The other party met by chance and gave it easily!

Xia Qingchen said faintly, "at present, we should unite as one. I hope you can make good use of this pill to benefit the world."

Huang Zhongting strolled to Xia Qingchen and bowed deeply from the bottom of his heart: "the elder has the world in mind, and the younger generation, on behalf of all living beings in the mainland and the sea, thanks to you."

Knowledge is respected, but character is admirable.

Xia Qingchen's mind and bearing make Huang Zhongting sigh from the heart. Perhaps this is the real style of an expert.

"The lips are dead and the teeth are cold. We need to spend the disaster together." Xia Qingchen helped him up and said, "in addition, if Lord Huang can trust me, can you give me all the magic blood?"

When the demon God broke his palm, only a small part of God's blood fell into the hands of the royal family, and most of them were in the Tianhuang family.

"Master is going to......" Huang Zhongting hesitated.

The blood of the demon God is extremely valuable. He really won't give up all of it.

"If the hell door can't be sealed, it's a war with the devil." Xia Qingchen stood up slowly, took out a red devil tear and crushed it.

A trace of magical Qi curled up.

Xia Qingchen flexed his fingers and shot the magic gas sharply. He nailed it to the wall and corroded the wall into a deep pit the size of a palm.

"Demons are powerful and all things are difficult to invade. They are more immune to the power of our human martial arts." Xia Qingchen said slowly.

Huang Zhongting thought so.

He personally participated in the war twenty years ago and witnessed the ferocious power of the devil's palm.

Most of the martial arts and the power of the moon are weakened by them, which is difficult to cause substantive damage.

It was at the cost of exterminating most of the top experts in the mainland that the hell gate was finally blocked.

That scene is still fresh in his memory.

Therefore, he focused on developing a spiritual elixir to enhance his physique, so that human beings can have the physique to fight with demons on an equal footing.

"The strength of the devil lies in the long-term quenching of the devil Qi in the devil world, but the weakness of the devil also lies in the devil Qi!" Xia Qingchen has killed countless demons all his life and knows them very well.

"As long as the evil spirit attacking them is stronger than the bearing range of their physique, they will be severely damaged."

A word awakened the dreamer. Huang Zhongting suddenly realized and muttered to himself: "just like us humans, the lunar force can harden our bodies, but a stronger lunar force can destroy our bodies."

No matter how strong things are, there are limits.

If you attack beyond the limit, you can cause damage.

Demons are immune to human martial arts, but not to demonic Qi.

"I beat the fortune teller to forge a batch of kemonei tools to take precautions." If the hell door cannot be sealed, it will be a contest of life and death between humans and demons.

Knowing the reason, Huang Zhongting made a quick decision: "good!"

First, for Xia Qingchen's saving grace, give danfang's love.

Second, for the upcoming battle of hell gate.

In love and reason, he can give it to Xia Qingchen.

Hissing——

The Yellow atrium took out an ice box with strong cold on one side. It was forged from century old black ice, which is very cold.

And it will not melt in case of fire, and it will be frozen all year round.

Through the ice box, Xia Qingchen saw a huge black palm the size of a washbasin.

The texture of the palm is rough. There are dense three inch black thorns on the palm and back of the hand, and unknown black viscous substances remain on it.

Isolated from the ice box, Xia Qingchen can feel a deep mania.

Huang Zhongting himself has reddish eyes, sharp fluctuations in his chest, heavy breathing in his nostrils, and has a tendency to lose his mind.

"Please put it away immediately, elder. It's too magical and can easily lead to madness." Huang Zhongting's impatience and rapid reminding.

At the beginning, the Tianhuang family, the Canghai night family, the descendants of master Kurong, the ancient family and the four families took away and suppressed the hand of the demon God left in the world.

This is well known to senior people on the mainland.

But what they don't know is that the price of sealing the devil's palm in xuanbing is extremely tragic!

In the process of sealing, all the four masters were influenced by the devil's palm. They were born into the devil and fought with each other.

The final result was that the descendants of master Kurong disappeared and the head of the ancient family died miserably. Only several ancestors of the night family and his yellow atrium survived.

However, Huang Zhongting has suffered an incurable injury since then. Affected by this, his cultivation is still regressing.

Four masters, how can we not lament the loss of two?

Although the devil's palm is now frozen, it can still affect people's mind. Those with uncertain confidence can easily become demons.

Therefore, he reminded Xia Qingchen to bring his magic hand into space as soon as possible.

But Xia Qingchen didn't do that, but stroked his palm on the dark ice, and the manic magic was suppressed.

Huang's discomfort in the atrium was like the tide receding. He looked at Xia Qingchen's behavior, and his face was full of shock.

"Elder, you, can you suppress the devil's palm?" Huang atrium felt trembling both physically and mentally.

He even wondered if the boy in front of him was a god( It's a little difficult to write. There's another chapter, four o'clock Biography)