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Chapter 77 Immortality

"If you don't want to, then forget it." Qinglian looked at Feng Chen, who was a little confused, and knew that it would be difficult to succeed. After all, the method of comprehending multiple artistic conceptions is too rare, and only humans can have it.

, because it is too difficult for the demon clan to comprehend, but the human clan’s spiritual level skills can allow people to comprehend the artistic conception. This is how enviable the demons are.

Feng Chen calculated slightly with his fingers, feeling that this was an opportunity to obtain the body refining technique. If he missed it, it might be difficult to obtain it next time, so he said, I can teach you, but you have to pay the price.

"The price?" Qinglian looked at Fengchen in confusion. She never expected that someone would actually let others understand the method of the second artistic conception. "You said, as long as your request is within my ability, I will do my best.

Do it.”

Feng Chen calculated slightly with his fingers and said tentatively: "With one hundred billion spiritual stones, I can tell you other than the techniques, there are ways to obtain the artistic conception."

"So many spiritual stones?" Qinglian frowned slightly, but she could understand, after all, how precious the artistic conception is, and said calmly: "I don't have so many spiritual stones, but I do have spiritual liquid. One thousand cubic meters of spiritual liquid is enough.

Withstand 100 billion spiritual stones."

A lump of dark green liquid appeared in front of Feng Chen. The spiritual energy contained in it was extremely rich and had completely reached its essence. Just by breathing, Feng Chen could faintly feel that the thirteenth hole was about to be filled.

Calculating slightly with his fingers, Feng Chen immediately learned that in this world, after the spiritual energy of 100 million spiritual stones is completely compressed and gathered, it will directly form one cubic meter of spiritual liquid, and a square meter of spiritual liquid is far more valuable than 100 million spiritual stones, because

Compared with 100 million spiritual stones, a square of spiritual liquid is more convenient for monks above the Lingtai level to practice.

Feng Chen nodded and said, holding back the joy in his heart. He didn't expect that this piece of news would bring him so many resources, which would probably be enough for him to practice Xuan Bian. He was indeed very wealthy. It seemed that this trip was finally successful.

Go in vain, it seems that the means that were needed to be used are no longer needed. Let’s release the demon lotus when we return later.

But little did he know that for Qinglian, this amount of spiritual liquid could be ignored at all.

Feng Chen looked at this side of spiritual liquid, calculated Qinglian's character for a while, and then said calmly: "There are two kinds of understanding of the second artistic conception. The first one should be something you often know, and the second one is

It’s drinking a kind of fairy blood.”

"Immortal blood?" Qinglian said in surprise, this is simply unheard of. "How is it possible to have immortal blood?"

Feng Chen remembered that his blood seemed to be the same as that of ordinary people, so he said, "That is the blood of an immortal spirit body above the heavenly level. You can understand the artistic conception in just one spoonful."

Is there such a qualification? This is the first time Yaolian has heard of such a qualification. If Feng Chen had not possessed two artistic conceptions and even fused them, she would have found it absolutely difficult to accept that in this world he could comprehend the artistic conception so easily.

Because for the demon clan, being able to comprehend the artistic conception within a thousand years is already an excellent thing, because they focus on cultivating the body, and the highest level of Qi cultivation when transcending tribulations and ascension is Xuanbian.

Qinglian frowned and said, "I have never heard of such qualifications. What evidence do you have?"

Feng Chen breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Qing Lian's attitude, it was probably 80% possible, "It just so happened that my master was lucky enough to obtain immortal blood in the secret realm, and I happened to have a drop."

"Huh?" Qinglian was suddenly shocked. At first she thought Fengchen was deceiving her, but she didn't expect that there really was such blood.

Feng Chen took out the remaining immortal blood in the jade bottle after comprehending the Xuan Bing artistic conception. Although there were only less than a few drops, it was enough.

Feng Chen gently used spiritual energy to carefully wrap a drop of immortal blood, and slowly presented it to Qinglian from the jade bottle.

Is this fairy blood? A trace of doubt arose in Qinglian's heart. It looked like ordinary people, all of which were ordinary reddish-brown. But after carefully looking at this drop of fairy blood for a while, she could see a glint of ice blue.

Only when I moved did I see how extraordinary this blood was.

"One drop is also a thousand cubic meters of spiritual liquid." Feng Chen said pretending to be indifferent.

Qinglian then floated a square of spiritual liquid in the air, her eyebrows slightly furrowed and she said, "A thousand squares of spiritual liquid? Okay, I'll give it a try and see what's so special about this drop of blood."

I saw the green lotus jade hand gently put a drop of immortal blood into my mouth. I only felt a slight coldness and it disappeared in an instant. However, when the immortal blood flowed into the internal organs, just a drop of immortal blood gave off a bone-shattering effect.

The chill lasted only for a moment.

But at this moment, Qinglian clearly felt the artistic conception at that moment. A thousand drops, she knew secretly that it only took a thousand drops to have this artistic conception. Without any understanding, she could realize that she had not obtained it for hundreds of years.

artistic conception.

Do you still have this blood? Qinglian asked hurriedly, this blood is extremely important for her to improve her strength. If she had this blood, he might have been defeated in the battle with the Demon Emperor's son.

Even if Feng Chen doesn't know about artistic conception, he still knows how precious it is. This drop of immortal blood is worth so much, so what, Qingluan!

If she exposes her own blood, no one will be able to tolerate me in this world, and I am afraid that there will be killings all over the world in order to fight for my flesh and blood.

Feng Chen shook his head and put aside his distracting thoughts for the time being: "This is already due to luck. Master was lucky enough to only get so much, and the rest was in his hands.

Really? Qinglian looked at Fengchen with a hint of doubt, but then gave up. This might be her fate.

Feng Chen calculated for a while and said calmly: "We are originally a demon race, so there is no need to understand the artistic conception. A strong physical body is the foundation."

"Yes, after all, the physical body and the demon elixir have been completely integrated in the realm of you and me. But for us, this artistic conception can only be for the future path.

"However, it is not impossible for you to obtain the artistic conception. There is a person who has a fairy spirit body. You only need to kill this person."

Qinglian raised her head slightly and said, "Really?"

"That person's name is Fang Fanghe! It was also an eternal miracle a few days ago." Feng Chen said calmly. If you don't take advantage of this opportunity, you would be really stupid. Although it is just a guess, based on Fang Fanghe's protagonist template, I am afraid that this

Blood isn't easy either, let Qinglian give it a try to see if he is a real waste or a villain.

The moment he saw Qinglian, Fengchen had already started to make such a plan. Compared with the initial ignorance, he had grown up a lot, and he became more and more similar to Bing Xin and Fengchen.

"Fang Fanghe? Is he the eternal miracle of the human race? It turns out that he has a fairy spirit body. No wonder this person can open 361 acupuncture points." Qinglian seemed to have gone wrong in some respects.

"Yes, it is this person." Feng Chen nodded affirmatively and said, "I have one more important thing to do. This person may be just a spiritual platform, but his combat power is probably not inferior to that of Xuan Bian. You must be careful."

"Don't talk about the Lingtai, so what if it's his metamorphosis? I'll kill him anyway!" Qinglian said scornfully.

"According to what I know, this person will be very lucky. Once you take action, you must not show mercy. Otherwise, there will be various unexpected obstacles. Even if you kill him, maybe this person will have various opportunities to be resurrected. Almost

In the immortal body." Fengchen exaggerated Fang Fanghe's abilities based on the protagonist of the novel he read in his previous life, hoping to let Qinglian know how weird the protagonist was.

At this time, the life span of Fengchen is eighty-nine days...

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