Fighting: Practice makes it real, start with a poisonous body.

Chapter 60 The Demon Old Ghost Attacks
Han Feng's eyes were filled with coldness, but it quickly disappeared.

"Forget it, let's wait a little longer, unless it's absolutely necessary... Bone Spirit Cold Fire, Netherworld Poison Fire, I want them all!"

Han Feng touched the storage ring with his finger and took out a brand new scroll from it.

What is recorded here is the intelligence he sent his men to gather in the Gama Empire.

Previously, this information was collected to find out the identity of the owner of the Netherworld Poison Fire, but now it has an additional use.

“Back then, Elder Mu Gu and I burned that old man’s body together, so even if he managed to escape with his life, he would definitely survive as a soul.

Besides, it’s impossible that he has rebuilt his body now, otherwise, if that old thing had recovered his power, he would have come to seek revenge on me long ago…”

Han Feng scanned the information with his soul power and quickly found something wrong.

"Xiao Yan, who miraculously cultivated from the third stage of Dou Qi to the Great Dou Master in three years, and has a close relationship with Su Yun...

Most importantly, this person once attacked the Yunlan Sect alone, erupting with a powerful soul force that was even able to injure a Dou Zong?!"

A strong murderous intent flashed in Han Feng's eyes.

"Xiao Yan!"

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Half a month later, Poison Sect.

"Master, no! Don't give it to me anymore!"

The huge body of the Amethyst Winged Lion King was soaked in boiling liquid medicine, and the thick red liquid was constantly bubbling.

"Only those who endure the most hardships can become the best of the best!"

Su Yun snorted coldly, and the Netherworld Poison Fire surged, continuously heating the medicine liquid. The terrifying high temperature made the Amethyst Winged Lion King scream in pain.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

An hour later, the red liquid became transparent. Su Yun then stopped practicing, fluttered his sleeves, and the power of heaven and earth swept over the body of the Amethyst Winged Lion King, pulling it out of the cauldron.

The Amethyst Winged Lion King collapsed to the ground, his body twitching slightly, white foam coming out of the corners of his mouth, and he kept gasping for breath, as if he was about to die.

However, Xiao Yixiang saw that its purple crystal scales became more dazzling after being tempered by the medicinal liquid, and there were faintly fine energy lines flowing.

"Master...I really can't do it anymore..."

The Amethyst Winged Lion King whimpered weakly, but his breath was slowly rising.

"You get a good deal and still act nice."

Su Yunqing said coldly: "The pill I gave you before was a sixth-grade peak blood-transforming and vein-condensing pill. If you take it continuously, there is a chance that the monster will break the shackles of its bloodline.

This sect asked you to take the medicine once every three months, thinking that you would be able to refine the medicinal power. Who knew that you were such a useless person that you even needed this sect to prepare a medicinal bath to help you refine the remaining medicinal power in your body!

The Amethyst Winged Lion King's eyes widened: "This elixir is so powerful!"

"Ah."

Su Yun nodded and said, "Xian'er, preparing this medicinal liquid is not as difficult as refining pills. You have seen it clearly this time. In the future, you should give it this treatment every six months, heating it with the Netherworld Poison Fire, and then...

After two and a half years of this, it should have gained something.”

"Xian'er knows."

"Then wouldn't it be possible for me to be promoted to a seventh-level magical beast?"

The Amethyst Winged Lion King's body trembled, and suddenly the pain mostly subsided. It licked its cheek and said, "Thank you, Master."

"Don't be happy too early."

Su Yun suddenly said, "If you waste so many of our sect's resources and still can't break through... then you can just wait to be made into a braised lion's head!"

Su Yun's eyes flickered.

The Amethyst Winged Lion King shivered, lay back down, and resumed playing dead. Su Yun gave it a cold look. This little lion was loyal enough not to abandon Little Fairy Doctor and run away, otherwise it would be in the oil cauldron right now!
"boom!"

At this moment, a vast and majestic Dou Zong pressure suddenly rose up, and its momentum swept across most of the Black Horn Region.

"You rats from the Poison Sect, get out here and die!"

A loud and furious roar was like thunder, making people tremble with fear.

The Little Medical Immortal's expression was solemn: "He's finally here. It must be the old demon from the Demon Flame Valley. With such a powerful Dou Zong aura, even Xie Biyan back then is no match for him."

Su Yun smiled calmly and said, "Master, I haven't used my full strength for a long time. It would be best if I could enjoy it to the fullest this time."

As he took a step, the void was like a quiet lake with ripples, creating layers of lines. His white sleeves fluttered in the wind, like flowing clouds embracing the moon, rustling.

"Teacher...will definitely win."

The Little Medical Fairy lowered her eyes and whispered, Su Yun in white clothes, his peerless figure reflected in her eyes.

The mountain breeze blew past her slightly hot ears, and some inexplicable emotions quietly took root in her chest.

"The Lord is mighty, the Lord is invincible!"

The Amethyst Winged Lion King regained his vitality, digging the air with his two front paws excitedly and swinging his tail like a windmill.

High in the sky, two figures stood facing each other.

"You are the one who killed the four elders of my Demon Flame Valley?!"

The old demon roared loudly, his voice like thunder. He was wearing a yellow robe, had blood-red hair, and his deep-set eyes were shining with a faint light, like a ghost fire, emitting a strange and gloomy aura.

As he opened his mouth, a terrifying sound wave swept towards Su Yun.

Su Yun stood with his hands behind his back. The wind was so strong but it quietly dissipated three feet in front of him, just like a small boat in a tsunami, which seemed to be in danger but could withstand the waves and winds from all directions.

The old demon's eyes flashed with sternness. This man killed four elders of the Demon Flame Valley and dared to confront him head-on. It seemed that he was not without support.

"Zi la——!"

A cold light shot out from the eyes of the old demon, like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, and went straight to Su Yun's sea of ​​consciousness.

"To show off your soul in front of an alchemist is like showing off your skills in front of an expert."

A bright soul light appeared in Su Yun's palm. He stretched forward, and the cold and dark light that came at him was like thin ice encountering the scorching sun, melting instantly.

Su Yun easily resolved both attempts, and the old ghost Mo Yan's eyes became colder.

The battle between Su Yun and the old demon of the earth, the two Dou Zong, also attracted the attention of many powerful people in the Black Horn Region.

Han Feng stood on the top of Fengcheng with a resentful look on his face. Beside him stood two Douhuang peak powerhouses, one in gold and the other in silver.

"Han Feng, you have to think carefully.

The old demon ghost of the earth is a seven-star Dou Zong strongman, and Su Yun cannot see his true strength for the time being, but since he can be on par with the old demon ghost of the earth, he is probably not much different.

Do you really want to take advantage of him?"

The two elders, Jin and Yin, spoke in unison. They occupied the top two positions on the blacklist, and when they joined forces, they were comparable to a one-star Dou Zong.

Han Feng smiled sinisterly and said, "We need to be evenly matched to have a chance! Don't worry, besides the three of us, there are other helpers!"

"This has nothing to do with us. We agreed before that no matter what the outcome, you must take out the two Pozong Pills, otherwise..."

The two elders, Jin and Yin, had fierce looks on their faces. The two brothers had been galloping in the Black Horn Region for many years, and what they relied on was not their powerful cultivation, but their knowledge of who they could mess with and who they should not mess with.

If it weren't for the Po Zong Dan, they would never become enemies with Su Yun.

The aura of such a powerful person alone was enough to frighten them.

"rest assured!"

(End of this chapter)