Chapter 105

In the past, when Zhang Wang was cultivating the Minglei spirit body, the energy of the Minglei fruit that was suppressed and not absorbed by refining would be violent and uneasy, and the meridians would be violently uncomfortable. This time, according to Long Yang's words, he swallowed ten Lingfeng litchi fruits, and the meridians were still violently uncomfortable, but it didn't hurt him as much as before, and it was within the acceptable range.

What surprised him even more was that after he refined those Goldilocks with three points of fire, he felt that his control over the snake hell thunder fire was significantly improved, and the mysterious and friendly relationship with the snake hell thunder fire was closer.

The look of surprise and joy on his son's face did not escape Zhang Beishan, who had been worried and noticed.

Zhang Beishan is very familiar with his son's pain when he cultivates Minglei spirit body. His accomplishments can't suppress and reduce the pain caused by snake Minglei fire to his son. Now long Yang just asks him to take ten Lingfeng litchi fruits and refine jinfengju with three parts of fire. His son's pain is reduced. The snake Minglei fire in his hand is no longer like a fierce and difficult snake, but like a docile domestic cat, No matter how his son ravages it, it will not run wild.

"Put this piece of Ganoderma lucidum in your mouth and use two points of fire with your left hand and four points of fire with your right hand to drive away the blood evil spirit of this five step snake king demon pill. No matter how painful it is in this process, you should stick to it."

Long Yang threw a piece of Ganoderma lucidum and a demon pill to Zhang Wang. He ignored him and smashed all kinds of spiritual herbs. According to different portions and orders, he threw them into the Xuanshi altar containing Lingquan, which is specially used to brew spiritual wine, and then dropped a drop of spiritual liquid into the Xuanshi altar every few hours.

The five step snake king is a level-2 and level-8 demon beast. The blood evil spirit contained in the demon pill is not acceptable to ordinary martial artists, let alone dispel it. However, the snake hell thunder fire naturally inhibits these blood evil things. Even if you can't completely control the power of the snake hell thunder fire, it's not difficult to dispel it.

Zhang Wang has reacted at this time. Long Yang said he wanted an assistant. In fact, he guessed that he would jump out. He didn't need any assistants at all. He just took this opportunity to guide himself to cultivate the Ming Lei spirit body.

Zhang Wang has a blind worship for Long Yang. At this time, even if Long Yang asks him to burn himself with snake hell thunder fire, he won't hesitate.

As for why Long Yang could see his strange fire, he didn't feel strange at all. Instead, he thought it was normal.

Zhang Wang can refine the spirit body of Ming thunder and control the fire of snake Ming thunder, which proves that he has stronger soul power than ordinary martial artists.

Abandoning all distractions, Zhang Wang controls the demon pill floating in front of him with his soul force, and controls the snake hell thunder fire with both hands. According to Long Yang, he starts to dispel the blood evil spirit of the five step snake king demon pill with two points of fire in his left hand and four points of fire in his right hand.

After a while, douda's cold sweat will keep popping up on his forehead. Before it drops, it will be evaporated by the snake hell thunder fire, and his whole body is trembling slightly. From his ferocious face, we can see how severe pain he is suffering now.

He looked around and endured the unspeakable pain from the meridians. He manipulated the snake Ming thunder fire while refining and absorbing the energy of Ming thunder fruit.

He knows that now he only needs to do one thing well, that is, concentrate on driving away the blood and evil spirit of the five step snake king demon Dan. He doesn't have to worry that the snake hell thunder fire will go wild. Even if he does, Long Yang won't watch him be eaten by the snake hell thunder fire.

He was pleasantly surprised to find that whenever his soul and body could not bear the bite of snake hell thunder fire, a powerful and magical force gushed from the Ganoderma lucidum contained in his mouth, flowed through all meridians in his body, washed and nourished his soul. When the pain was alleviated, his whole body was full of strength again.

He didn't know that Longyang's Ganoderma lucidum dropped a drop of life Longquan in his mouth. As long as he survived this level, he would really be reborn and have amazing potential.

Seeing this situation, most people gradually understand that long Yang is pointing out how to manipulate the snake Ming thunder fire.

"Is this dragon genius omniscient and omnipotent?"

"Is he a demon handed down?"

Once again, the people shocked by the performance of Longyang demon couldn't help but burst out the same big exclamation mark in their minds.

Looking at the increasingly painful look on his face, but the snake, hell, thunder and fire in his hand were more and more skillfully controlled, situ extraordinary's face became more and more gloomy, and a cruel color flashed in his eyes. He was about to give Zhang Wang a fatal blow. Suddenly, a strong sense of crisis surged in his heart, which made him afraid to take that step.

Intuition told him that as long as he dared to kill Zhang Wang, he would definitely fall into a pool of blood before Zhang Wang.

At the same time, Zhang Beishan and situ Xiongfeng also felt the cold killing machine surging in the dark, glared, and their eyes also burst out cold killing machines.

Finally, situ Fanfan forced down the killing machine that emerged in his heart, and the killing machine that made him unable to resist also disappeared.

Just for a moment, situ Fanfan felt exhausted and unable to move all over. He was more tired than fighting with a second-class high-level monster.

Long Yang was still not in a hurry to throw the spirit medicine into the Xuanshi altar. However, at this time, the spirit medicine in the Xuanshi altar had begun to produce drug reaction and fermentation. A slightly bitter and lingering smell was emitted, which made people feel refreshed, and the flow speed of blood and true Qi in the body was obviously accelerated.

Zhang Beishan and situ Xiongfeng also felt the magical effect of the smell. They no longer cared about their hatred towards each other. Instead, they focused on the spirit wine brewing in Longyang and Xuanshi altar, with a light in their eyes.

"Put the demon pill into the Xuanshi altar and steam it with a minute of firepower. I tell you to stop."

While long Yang was talking, the color of pain on his face had gradually disappeared, and the blood evil spirit in the five step snake king demon pill had just been dispelled, emitting an attractive aroma.

Looking around, he was sweating, but his spirit had never been excited. The whole person's temperament had changed. The pitcher raised his feet, vaguely carrying the momentum of thunder, which was awesome.

Not to mention the experts like Zhang Beishan and situ Xiongfeng, even the little butterfly orchid can see that at this time, the snake, Ming, thunder and fire in Zhang Wang's hand is like a cheerful jumping element spirit. With the control of Zhang Wang, the form and power change at will, and the beauty contains fatal destructive power.

Zhang Beishan was most excited.

He has seen that although his son has not fully refined the energy of mingleiguo, the hidden danger of anti phagocytosis has been eliminated, and the cultivation can be broken through in a short time, which means that his son can become an inner courtyard student of Tianyang martial arts academy, and his status in the family will rise.

Looking at his reborn son, Zhang Beishan couldn't help but cast a grateful look at Long Yang. At the same time, he made a decision in his heart to win Long Yang over no matter how much it cost. Even if he failed, he should maintain a friendly relationship with him.

Situ Xiongfeng sat there without saying a word. No one knew what he was thinking.

Situ Fanfan saw that his father was silent, and he didn't dare to take action. He was still afraid of the mysterious man in his heart.

"For friends, the boss is a blessing; for the enemy, he is a disaster."

When Kang pangzi saw these overlords of Xiling City, no one dared to despise Long Yang and thought proudly.

"With his evil behavior, I'm afraid even my master is not qualified to guide him. Is he a true disciple of a Martial emperor?"

Every time, when Nan Qinxue thought she knew long Yang, the other party made another amazing move, which made her more and more unable to see through the other party.

"Qin Xue, do you think he will be a descendant of the Wu Emperor?"

Like nanqin Xue, Nan Xia felt more and more unfathomable when he had more contact with Long Yang.

"I think so, too. But even grandpa Hu can't see his origin. If he doesn't say it, we can't find out if we want to."

Nanqin snow is thoughtful.

While the sisters were talking quietly, Long Yang took three demon pills of yellow sand tiger and put them into the Xuanshi altar one by one.

The yellow sand storm tiger is a level 2 and level 9 demon beast. The blood evil spirit contained in the demon pill is more than twice as strong as the five step snake king. However, Long Yang threw three into the Xuanshi altar without thinking about it.

Suddenly, the spirit spring in the Xuanshi altar began to boil. With the four demon pills melting slowly, a violent atmosphere filled the air, and the Xuanshi altar was shaking gently.

Everyone stared at the Xuanshi altar with wide eyes, and the atmosphere did not dare to go out, lest their voice startled the Xuanshi altar.

"Stop."

When the rage reached a certain level, Long Yang called Zhang Wang to take back the snake hell thunder fire, and put in two kinds of spiritual herbs. Only then did he close the cover, print a formula on it, and completely seal the Xuanshi altar.

The tremor of the Xuanshi altar did not stop, but became more and more intense, which made him tremble with fear that it would explode suddenly.

After more than 20 minutes, the tremor of the Xuanshi altar slowly weakened, and finally did not move, and the people who hung up finally put down.

Spirit wine is finally brewing.

"Boss, what's the name of this spirit wine?"

Kang Pang asked with a cheap smile.

"Temporarily confidential."

Long Yang replied, disappointed those who listened.

"Dragon genius, when can this spirit wine be opened?"

Zhang Beishan stared at the Xuanshi altar as if to see what kind of spirit wine was brewing inside.

"Three hours."

This time, Long Yang didn't play tricks and answered very quickly.

"Since we still have such a long time, why don't we go upstairs to the VIP room for a drink?"

Situ Xiongfeng smiled and invited.

"I'll watch it. If I'm switched, I'll lose a lot."

Long Yang shook his head and looked serious. He looked like a miser. He was afraid that his belongings would disappear when he turned around.

Everyone listened. Although they were speechless, no one left the table for fear of missing anything. They didn't even have the mood to drink. They accompanied Long Yang to guard the Xuanshi altar.

Finally, three hours passed.

Everyone was excited and looked at Long Yang.

As soon as long Yang sucked his palm, the Xuanshi altar flew up and was held in his arms.

"Look around and order a cup of Jinfeng liquor."

Long Yang said to Zhang Wang that after the spirit wine was delivered, the seal of the Xuanshi altar was untied. When the lid was opened, a roar like a tiger roared out of the Xuanshi altar, and then a smell of fragrant, sweet, mellow and sharp wine came to his nostrils, which made people have endless aftertaste. In addition, blood and Qi had to be burned, and his whole body had unspeakable comfort.