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Chapter 1107 Alchemy Master Shutong (Part 2)

"No...No..." "Don't come over one by one, don't come over one by one"

The sound was moving, every word was trembling, and infinite fear was in it, as if the most terrifying thing in the world was happening in front of you. "Hmm?" Zhang Fan's palm suddenly condensed on the cover of the Upper Jade Pill Cauldron. "This sound?" "It was made from the cauldron." His eyes suddenly lit up, and he slapped the side of the Upper Jade Pill Cauldron. "Bang~" The cover of the cauldron flew out dozens of feet and hit the ground from a distance, with a loud noise echoing. Zhang Fan looked at the mouth of the cauldron, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Uncle~Tong?!"

In the Huangyu Dan Cauldron, the elixir is radiant and constantly penetrates into the inner wall of the Dan Cauldron and constantly emerges from the inner wall, mixed with each other, and the rich fragrance of medicine creates the hazy and mystery of the palace in the sky.

In a corner of the Danding Worm Department, a small figure shrank into a ball, muttering words, which was the source of the previous strange sound. "Is this Shutong?" Zhang Fan's eyes flashed with disbelief, and he subconsciously rubbed his eyes.

Based on his previous judgment and the pursuit of this, this person must have appeared in his life countless times.

But in fact, when Zhang Fan actually saw this person, he hesitated.

"How could he be Uncle Tong?"

Although Zhang Fan sneered at the shame of Shutong's Yuanying and the exclusive name of the rat in Zhongzhou, his heart was actually not despised.

After all, a alchemist who is not good at fighting can stand firm in the world of cultivating cultivators, survive tenaciously and reach the realm of the great spiritual success and the world of immortality. No matter what, the person in front of him is... Zhang Fan's brow gradually frowned, and a body that was shaking constantly reflected in the mule's shrinking pupils. "Don't kill me one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by

Tianxinzi, rootless water, seven-emotional grass, nine-leaf Ganoderma lucidum... The anode was refined for nine days and became Huiyang. "Shutong turned out to be this kind of virtue, how could it be?" Hearing the murmurs that were almost murmurs in his ears, Zhang Fan was stunned in the original place, for a moment. "How could Shutong be so cowardly... or... crazy!" Zhang Fange frowned, and suddenly felt that things were out of his control.

If it weren't for the elixir recipes and some knowledge of alchemy in the murmur, he wouldn't have believed that such an old man curled up in the alchemy cauldron would be the famous alchemy master Shutong, an existence in the Great Dao of Eternal Life. From the time he opened the alchemy cauldron and found that Shutong had not yet passed since now.

During the period of luck, Shutong kept muttering and trembling, but the strange thing was that he never looked up at Zhang Fan from beginning to end, and even looked at him, as if he had never noticed that the Huangyu Dan Cauldron had been opened. "What's wrong!" "Then what is he afraid of?"

Suddenly, a thought surged out of Zhang Fan's heart, and the divine light in his eyes suddenly surged, sweeping over the curled-up and trembling thin figure.

Gradually, an incongruous feeling emerged, as if something was wrong, and I couldn't see the reason for it for a while. In the Huangyu Dan Cauldron, Shutong was completely unaware of Zhang Fan's gaze, and still trembled with the trembling soldiers, "Don't come over... I'm afraid..." "Get the clouds... gather the essence... and gather the cloud pool... and gather the sky light..." No ~ God~ Great~"

In the buzzing whispers like flys, a few intermittent words came into Zhang Fan's ears, and suddenly "boomed" as if they were creating the world. "The secret of transforming gods! The method of the soul!"

Zhang Fan's spirit was instantly concentrated like never before, and in amidst fear and trembling, he remembered the seemingly meaningless words.

He always had a question in his mind. With the weakness of the alchemy master, even if his alchemy cultivation is earth-shaking, he should not reach the state of great success of the soul and immortality.

After all, the great achievement of the soul is the clear inside and outside, and the ultimate sublimation of life. Even if you reach the realm of the celestial immortal and strip away all the immortal spirit, the core is still pure soul.

With Shutong's natural weakness, it is hopeless to transform the gods in his life. The Nascent Soul may be forced to break through the alchemy path. So how is it possible to transform the gods? Now it seems that Shutong has his own unique method. This is naturally an unparalleled suction for Zhang Fan, who is about to embark on the road to the primordial spirit.

Just as he wanted to continue listening to the whole thing, Shutong's murmur suddenly stopped abruptly, his whole body trembled like a sieve, and even the shouts of fear were trapped in his mouth, so he could not be heard. Zhang Fan frowned slightly and shouted: "Shutong!" "Uncle~~~" The shout echoed countless times in this empty pill room, and there were millions of bangs in the Huangyu pill tripod.

However, all this fell into the ears of the trembling figure, and it seemed like a breeze blew on his face, completely unaware of it, as if he was immersed in his own world and was reluctant to wake up for a long time.

If Zhang Fan could not see the reason at this time, then his experience over the past few hundred years would be in vain. Since Shu Tong had no reaction, Zhang Fan would no longer be polite. His spirit condensed his spiritual consciousness and brushed his whole body with "Huh?!" Suddenly, Zhang Fan was surprised and his spirit and spiritual consciousness suddenly collapsed, forming a storm swept. It was not an ordinary thing that could make him react so much." So that's it!" At this time, Zhang Fan understood why Shu Tong became like this, and it was indeed not without cause. "Creation Ding Divine Art!" A famous "chicken rib" method in ancient times suddenly emerged from Zhang Fan's memory. "It seems that the harvest at the ruins of the Creation Dao that year was far greater than that of the old man!"

He secretly sighed that the former Taoist Ku had just briefly explained the characteristics of these Taoist methods of creation. After all, Lao Ku himself had never received these secrets.

I never thought that Shu Tong had such a skill. Judging from his situation, he not only obtained it, but also successfully practiced them one by one. The previous "forget things and self" "The Divine Art of Creation" at this moment are all the great magical powers.

The magical art of creation and splitting is the last secret method of saving lives for the Taoist creation and transformation of the Taoist deity of creation. In ancient times, it was famous, but few people could see it and was called "small ribs".

This method is like "forget both things and me", and is the last secret method to save lives. If it is different, it is the "Creation and Split Divine Art" that should be more active. Hum? No!"

After recalling the details of the Creation Scattering Divine Technique, Zhang Fan frowned again, and his eyes looking at Shutong became more and more confused. "Since he has used the Creation Scattering Divine Technique, how could he add to bother and forget about things?"

According to Zhang Fan's understanding, the last secret method of protecting life of these two ancient immortals is strictly in conflict and will never be used together.

It is safer and more passive to forget both things and me. Once used, if no one can rescue you, there is almost no possibility of getting out of trouble. Compared with this, the magical technique of Creation Scraping is more proactive, and it is a great magical power to save yourself.

When the God-Wild-God-Wild-God-Tao-June encounters irresolvable dangers and is even in danger of life, the Creation Shrinking Divine Technique is one of the choices.

After performing the Creation Sword Skill, the soul will be divided into two halves, and some of them will be directly transmitted to the place where the "Skill Skill Puppet" was buried in advance through the mysterious power of heaven and earth.

The God-Split Puppet is a special kind of sustenance of the soul. It needs to be refined in advance using the method attached to the secret technique of Creation Split Phantom, and then properly preserved.

This way, when you use the Creation Break Divine Technique, it is equivalent to teleporting part of the soul to a safe place and saving it. Such a great god-power seems to be good, but it is considered a useless person.

The soul is divided into two halves. Even if the rescue is smooth, it will be extremely difficult to recover the other part.

In addition, there are various problems with the split soul, and all kinds of unpredictable situations may occur. In the end, half of the soul may not be able to save in order to make a comeback and reverse the crisis. Maybe it will make the situation even worse.

Who can cultivate to the Taoist Lord of the God and step into the Great Way of Eternal Life is not a proud and arrogant person? How could they entrust life and death to unpredictable luck? Therefore, the name of the magical art of creation and cracking is also widely known.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan's heart suddenly moved, his eyes suddenly condensed on Shutong's body, thinking about something. After a while, he suddenly sighed and said, "I understand."

Zhang Fan sighed while feeling funny. At this time, he had some speculations about what happened to Shutong back then. I think that even if he didn't win, it was not far away.

In the big thing that the five major Yunzhou masters and the heavenly beings did in the past, Shu Tong must have done something that was angry and resentful, or took a huge advantage, and eventually caused trouble.

The opponent's strength is too strong, and he can neither win nor escape. In the end, he has to use the magical magic of Creation to maintain a glimmer of hope.

Since Shutong, a timid man as brave as a mouse, was prepared for this secret technique, he could guess this by burying the cracked divine puppet in advance. But... in this process, an unexpected thing happened.

The magic of creation splitting the soul, splitting the soul, forming two independent Shutongs. There was no problem at all, but the problem was that the accident that occurred in that casting was too fatal.

A person's personality is unpredictable. Perhaps he is like a tiger at some moments, and sometimes he is as timid as a chicken. Only by combining and balancing together can he be a complete person.

Shutong was so unlucky that the personality he split out in his soul was all his cowardice and partial obsession with alchemy.

Losing the suppression of other personalities, this cowardly soul of Shutong brought the timid mouse to the extreme. Not only did it not rescue according to the original plan, but even directly used "forget about things and forget about things" to block himself. In that situation, it seemed like a mouse suddenly escaped from the disaster and drilled into the ground desperately. "Shutong, Shutong, you are really not an ordinary back! You can encounter such things! Well, start to recover~
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