However, after all, Binghuo Yanglei had just been born and had not yet fully grown and grown, and with one against three, even though it was incredibly powerful, it was ultimately unable to cope.
Therefore, within a short time, it gradually fell into a disadvantageous position. It was severely beaten by Geng Jin Jie Lei's sharp edge, Yi Mu Zheng Lei's endless tenacity, and Guishui Yin Lei's deep and cold power. Violently broke through the defense.
When Yang Gan saw this scene, his eyes narrowed and he seized the opportunity without hesitation.
"Take it!"
Following Yang Qian's majestic mantra, the three divine thunders instantly turned into a three-color electric grid, shining brightly like a heavenly and earthly net, tightly trapping the entire Suzaku Stone.
Under this powerful attack, Binghuo Yanglei was bombarded and retracted directly into the Suzaku Stone, losing its previous arrogance.
Yang Qian was smiling all over his face at this moment, and his eyes were full of excitement and satisfaction. He grabbed the blood-red Suzaku Stone and glanced at it twice. He seemed to have thought of something. The smile on his face instantly faded, his eyes became extremely alert, and he quickly looked around.
Then, the wind and thunder wings appeared instantly behind it, the lightning flashed, and the wind roared.
In a dazzling arc of electricity, Yang Gan's figure disappeared instantly, leaving only the breath of thunder and lightning that had not yet subsided filling the air.
Two days passed quickly, and Yang Gan's figure quietly appeared near a hill next to the sea of fog. He stood here, his face full of curiosity, his eyes carefully and solemnly staring at the mountain wall on one side of the mountain.
In the past two days, Yang Qian was a little uneasy at first, always worrying that there would be aliens with high-level cultivation who would notice something strange here and come.
However, time passed slowly, but nothing happened.
Under such circumstances, Yang Qian's high-spirited heart gradually settled down.
He really couldn't figure out whether it was the mist formed by the Six Ding True Fire that had a concealing effect, or whether it was the mysterious power of the Suzaku Stone and Binghuoyang Lei itself that made it difficult for those high-level aliens to perceive.
But since no high-level aliens came to cause trouble, he could continue to follow his original plan.
As for the Binghuo Yanglei, its fire-refining fusion with its own skills and the refining of the fourth thunder sword cannot be achieved in a moment. This requires a lot of time and energy, so it must not be rushed.
With such thoughts in his mind, Yang Qian's eyes flashed slightly, his thoughts returned, and then he looked at the hill in front of him again, with various situations in the original novel emerging in his mind.
Although this mountain is only a few hundred feet high, the side facing Yang Gan is extremely flat, as if someone with the power to reach heaven and earth had flattened it all at once with unparalleled power, making it as smooth as a mirror. , amazing.
And on this incredibly smooth mountain wall, three blood-red characters measuring several feet in size were written. The color was as bright as blood, as if it had just been soaked in blood, and there was a strange and heart-stopping aura. .
When Yang Qian was in Tianyuan City and in the realm of the human race, he had devoted himself to studying the ancient writings of the human and demon tribes as well as several nearby alien writings.
However, these three strange characters are not among those he has learned. They should obviously be characters from other mysterious alien races that the human and demon tribes have not yet come into contact with.
Although Yang Qian had no idea what it meant, each stroke of these words was like a sharp sword coming out of its sheath, with its edge clearly visible, giving him an astonishing feeling of evil energy rising to the sky, as if it was about to tear the sky apart.
I believe that if a monk with a lower level of cultivation saw these words, he would immediately be forced back by the majestic evil energy, and would not be able to look at this mountain wall for a long time.
Of course, with Yang Qian's current vast magical power, he would not take this evil spirit seriously. After he looked carefully, he found that these words seemed to be extremely old. The nearby rocks had been weathered by time, and the three words were partly blurred and difficult to read.
"It's better to find a suitable place first, improve your cultivation and refine the thunder sword. This is the top priority." Yang Qian touched his chin and pondered quietly for a while, but finally did not continue to dwell on this. Afterwards, he continued flying for several days and finally succeeded in flying out of this vast mountain range.
"Crimson sea water." Yang Qian crossed his arms and tilted his head slightly, looking into the distance with a hint of curiosity in his eyes. This place suddenly presents a vast expanse of beachfront. The crimson seawater in the distance is like a violent giant beast, constantly surging, violently washing the nearby rugged rocks and splashing water all over the sky.
Yang Gan smacked his lips, standing in the air nearby, like a still statue, staring at the sea, falling into a state of silence. After a while, he suddenly had a flash of light all over his body, instantly turning into a brilliant startling rainbow, flying back towards the path he came from, and then towards the other end of the edge of the black sea of mist like lightning. go.
This time, Yang Gan increased his escape speed to the extreme. More than ten days later, his figure appeared again on another towering cliff near the sea. Only then did Yang Qian suddenly remember that the place he was on was an extremely large island.
The vastness of this island is absolutely unprecedented. Moreover, the shape of the island is like a long winding dragon, half of it is where he is at the moment, and the other half is shrouded in the mysterious sea of black fog.
Originally, Yang Gan had some thoughts, wanting to bypass the black fog sea from outside the island and explore what else was hidden on the other side of the island. As a result, he had been running around the edge of the island for a month, but he still hadn't seen the slightest end.
After the Suzaku Stone was taken away, the endless black mist on the inside of the island was still there, deep and oppressive.
"I thought that the plot had changed. Because of Binghuo Yanglei, these fogs would dissipate, but I didn't expect that there would still be no change." Yang Gan frowned, a look of helplessness appeared on his face, and then he stopped hesitating. He decisively changed direction and returned neatly back the way he came.
Obviously, this is a giant peninsula, not an island in the true sense. If we just talk about its size, this island is so big that it can become a small landmass on its own. Its vastness is really staggering.
However, whether this place is a peninsula or a real island, there is actually no essential difference to Yang Gan.
This area doesn't seem to have too powerful beings, and the mountains on the island are filled with spiritual energy that is unimaginably rich, making it a perfect holy land for cultivation.
"Even so, be cautious."
Yang Qian thought secretly in his heart for a long time.
Although he has the memories in his mind, things are unpredictable after all, and unexpected differences may occur. Just in case, he decided to spend more time to explore whether there were other islands near the island, or whether there were powerful beings that posed a threat to it.
So, in the next month, Yang Gan conducted an extremely detailed inspection centered on this half of the island. Like a tireless bird, he shuttled through the sky and carefully searched the sea surface covering a radius of more than 100,000 miles.
During this long inspection process, the results were not satisfactory.
Apart from a few barren and worthless islands, no other meaningful discoveries were made.
There are several well-trained sea beasts on the seabed nearby, but the most powerful one is only about the same strength as the pirate monster we saw last time, and it doesn't have any intelligence yet, so there is no need to worry about it at all. In this way, Yang Qian's hanging heart was completely calmed down, and he returned to the mysterious giant island mountain range, preparing to start refining the magic weapon, and then practice with peace of mind, in order to reach new heights on the road of practice.
After careful selection, he finally selected a giant mountain with the richest and most mellow aura.
I saw him slightly displaying his magical power, with mana surging around his body, and light overflowing. He hollowed out most of the mountain and opened up a magnificent cave. Then, he carefully put in place many powerful restrictions, and then he moved in with satisfaction.
The location of this cave is quite clever. It is closer to the edge of the mountain range and more than ten days' journey from the black fog sea. Even if a high-level alien race attacks again because of the black fog sea, it will not be able to have a sudden impact on them.
Such a distance is enough for him to have enough time to react and be fully prepared to deal with it.
After Yang Gan carefully planted the rare elixirs he carried in the cave's medicine garden, he immediately entered the secret room and started busy.
For a moment, the spiritual light flashed in the secret room, and the treasure steamed.
Yang Gan, who was wearing a silver-gray loose robe, looked as calm as water and sat cross-legged in the secret room.
I saw him flicking his fingers lightly, and the storage bracelet on his wrist suddenly came out of his hand. After a quick spin in the air, the purple glow rolled out like a tide, and the corpses of two large, seven small and nine blue-eyed true toad beasts were revealed. Appeared on the ground instantly.
These corpses were piled up together, occupying almost half of the space in the secret room. Several talismans of different colors were neatly attached to all the corpses. The talismans shone with a mysterious light, obviously to prevent the beasts from decaying, so as not to greatly reduce the effectiveness of the spiritual blood.
Yang Gan took a deep breath, his eyes were calm and calm, and he tapped the storage bracelet again, and a flawless white jade bottle appeared in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, he grabbed one of the young toads in the air with his other hand. Suddenly, the body of the young toad levitated into the air and stabilized steadily in the air.
"Start small first!"
As Yang Gan muttered to himself, he flicked his fingers, purple light flashed instantly, and a sharp sword energy suddenly pierced the young toad's body with a small hole as thick as a thumb.
After a while, a thick liquid slowly flowed out from the small hole. The liquid was bright and showed an unusual silvery white color.
At this moment, the white light moved slightly, and the jade bottle appeared strangely under the hole as if it had intelligence. The silver liquid suddenly turned into a thin silver line and dripped straight into the mouth of the bottle.
A strange scene appeared!
As the silver liquid continued to flow out, the body of the young toad shriveled up and shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it had been drained of its life essence.
There wasn't much silver liquid flowing out of the corpse. It only took a moment to flow cleanly. However, the originally plump corpse shrank by more than half, looking shriveled and lifeless.
Yang Gan's eyebrows moved slightly, he opened his mouth, and a silver fireball suddenly shot out, hitting the corpse quickly.
With a "poof" sound, the young toad instantly turned into a ball of flying ash, dissipating into nothingness and no longer existing.
But after the silver flames disappeared, many silvery rice grains and large liquid droplets were left in the void.
It was actually Yang Qian who relied on the miraculous power of the Soul Devouring Heavenly Fire to refine all the residual blood that was deeply hidden in the young toad's body.
He shook his long sleeves coolly, and a cloud of purple clouds flew out.
After a flash of purple light, the glow was like a gentle but powerful hand, gathering all the liquid droplets together and turning them into a fist-sized silver liquid mass.
Then, this purple cloud wrapped the liquid mass and was steadily sent into the jade bottle.
You must know that the spiritual blood of the true toad beast is extremely precious, and Yang Qian cannot induce it, so naturally he is not willing to waste a drop.
Next, Yang Gan methodically dealt with the remaining corpses of the True Blue-Eyed Toad.
Every time, he concentrated on controlling the mana and flames accurately, ensuring not to waste a drop of precious spiritual blood.
He repeated this process until all nine green-eyed true toad corpses were processed and several jade bottles were filled to the brim with true toad blood. Only then did he let out a long sigh of relief, and his expression finally showed peace of mind and satisfaction.
"Now that the true toad blood has been taken out, he is not in a hurry to refine the true toad liquid first. Instead, he needs to cultivate himself to the peak state of the middle stage of divine transformation before he can break through the bottleneck of this realm." Yang Qian said. Holding the jade bottle filled with the true toad spirit blood firmly, he placed it in front of his eyes, looking at it carefully with his eyes like a torch.
Speaking of which, the path he chose to cultivate both body and law was undoubtedly the most correct choice.
With an unparalleled body and a large number of rare elixirs, for other monks, it may take hundreds of years to achieve a state of cultivation, but for him, it may only take a hundred years, or even just a few dozen. Within a year, it can be easily cultivated.
However, the only trouble is that it may take some more time to break through this bottleneck.
Every bottleneck was like a chasm standing in front of him. He needed to concentrate his mind and spend a lot of energy and time to break through the invisible shackles before he could embark on a higher path of cultivation.
"Time is not the problem. The most important thing at the moment is to refine the fourth lightning attribute flying sword."
Yang Qian frowned slightly and pondered for a moment. He did not intend to use the real toad spirit blood immediately. Instead, he raised his hand and took out a ball tightly surrounded by three-color arcs.
This object is exactly the Suzaku Stone that was completely suppressed by Geng Jin Jie Lei, Yi Mu Zheng Lei, and Guishui Yin Lei!
Yang Qian's purpose this time was to refine the Binghuoyang Thunder and use Suzaku stone as the main material to refine the fourth of the Five Elements Thunder Sword - the Binghuoyang Thunder Sword!
If such a feat is successful, it will definitely greatly increase his magical power and further help his spiritual practice. (End of chapter)