Chapter 561 Blood Is Like Silver and Mercury, an Indestructible Golden Body

Guan Peng smiled and said: "It turns out that Master Qingxuan is not from the Immortal Continent, such a small matter can be done with a little effort."

Soon, a beautiful maid came and took Yang Qingxuan to an exquisite small courtyard humbly and respectfully. However, during the cup of tea, a large number of jade slips and materials, as well as fine berries and jade fruits, were sent over.

The beautiful maid stood in the courtyard, looking graceful.

Yang Qingxuan glanced at her and said, "Is there anything else?"

The maidservant blushed with embarrassment, lowered her head, she was more charming than Hua, and said: "This servant is here to serve the young master. Mr. Guan Peng said that the servant must fulfill any order of the young master."

Yang Qingxuan waved and said, "Go down, I don't need anyone to wait on me."

The maid was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't believe it. She was still extremely confident in her appearance, but after Yang Qingxuan waved his hand, he went straight into the room to practice, leaving her standing alone in the yard, a little cold.

Half a day later, there was no movement in the room, and the beautiful maid walked away in the wind.

Yang Qingxuan went directly into the secret room, took the time to repair the internal injuries, and finally healed after three days. Every crack and wound in his body was completely new, and his body exuded a powerful breath.

Yang Qingxuan was astonished, the blood in his body changed color, turned into amalgam, slowly flowing in the blood vessels, constantly scouring the body, causing a faint golden luster on the surface of the skin.

"Blood is like silver and mercury, and the immortal golden body turns into a blood realm!"

Yang Qingxuan knew that after the great destruction of the physical body, great life appeared. The immortal golden body has three small realms, corresponding to the three realms of the earth level, namely: blood transformation, orifice opening, and heavenly veins.

When he was lucky, his blood surged, and his skin immediately turned golden, as hard as iron and stone, indestructible and immortal.

With one punch, the air wave exploded directly under the tip of the fist, causing the space to shake in a trance, and the floor and dome in the room were twisted. After the fist wind passed, these distortions could not be recovered.

"It's so strong! Body refining is indeed better than Qi refining at the same level. Just this punch, the strength is not inferior to that top-level elemental weapon."

Yang Qingxuan loosened his five fingers, and the space suppressed by the fist bounced back instantly.

"Boom", the floor and the dome exploded one after another, shattering with him at the center.

Yang Qingxuan frowned and said, "This practice secret room was also built temporarily. It's not professional at all. It's all made of ordinary materials, and it can't even handle a slight space twist."

Comparing this training secret room with the one in Xutian City, he really wronged the Da Luo Chamber of Commerce.

Xutian City is the best place for trials under the ground. It was built under the leadership of the forces of the Central Great World. It is mainly for cultivation, so it is natural to consider firmness and rigor.

And Yuming City is just a commercial logistics center, and these secret rooms are usually practiced by ordinary warriors from the supplier association, which is completely different from the one in Xutian City, so it is naturally incomparable.

Yang Qingxuan withdrew his fist, took out a cracked mutton jade bottle from the star ring, held it in his hand and glanced at it, the image of Ziyuan flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help but feel a little turmoil.

But in the blink of an eye, he put all the distracting thoughts out of his mind, calmed down, opened the jade bottle slowly, and a faint smell of blood wafted out from it.

Yang Qingxuan's eyes shone with brilliance, and when he pointed at the jade bottle, blood suddenly flashed, and a red light shot out from it.

Yang Qingxuan then pinched his finger to point at the drop of blood essence, and immediately solidified it in the air, making a "sizzling" sound, as if it was boiling, emitting a faint energy.

"It's so strong, what's going on with this drop of blood essence, it actually contains such a powerful force."

Yang Qingxuan was astonished, and immediately judged that this drop of blood was extraordinary.

Gu Xie's shocked voice came, and said: "It really is the blood of the royal family, I can probably guess who it is."

Yang Qingxuan asked in surprise: "What does the blood of the royal family mean?"

Gu Xie said slowly: "Before the siege by desolate beasts, it was the secret technique of the king of the desolate clan, called the technique of desolation, which can turn some living beings into slaves, and their power will increase dramatically. This secret technique is only spread among the royal clan. I wasn't sure before, but now the king's power emanating from this blood essence is almost certain, and this royal family should be Yanxiu."

"Yanxiu?" Yang Qingxuan asked curiously: "With just a drop of blood essence, you can guess the owner of the blood, and you still recognize it?"

Gu Xie pondered for a while, and then said: "This person is extremely talented, but because of his evil intentions, he was turned into a star by the wilderness back then. It was also his own brother who put him under confinement and made him think about it. If you don't want this confinement, it will be a million years years."

Yang Qingxuan was dazed when he heard that, and said, "Why was he imprisoned, and what happened afterwards?"

Inside the star ring, the ancient scorpion rolled up some black wood thorns with its tail, stuffed them into its mouth and chewed, and said: "Later, the worm mother appeared, and the two clans fought, leading to the destruction of the plane. That's it, and I, as the guardian of the worm mother's seal, was banned by the Desolate Lord to slow down the flow of life and power, and sleep in nothingness."

Yang Qingxuan was startled, thinking of the Zerg race he met after the altar was teleported, he asked in a daze, "Is the bug mother dead?"

The green light in the eyes of the ancient scorpion flickered, and said: "It is so easy to die, most likely you have released it. However, the worm mother was also seriously injured back then, and she was sealed for so long, and her strength should have been lost. In a short period of time It won't come out."

Yang Qingxuan swallowed, unexpectedly there was such a secret in it.

The surging power emanating from that drop of blood woke him up instantly. This blood is like a panacea. The longer it is exposed to the air, the more serious the loss of power will be. A drop of blood fell on the fingertips, and was slowly inhaled into the body.

For a moment, under the influence of the blood essence, his blood erupted with powerful force like magma, and there was even a "gurgling" boiling sound coming from the blood vessels, and his skin became golden, flickering.

After the physical body stepped into the blood transformation state, the refining of foreign blood was much smoother. Unlike the last time refining Qingluan's blood, it took a few days to suppress it. After the barren blood was absorbed by the body this time, there seemed to be a little more golden light on the amalgam in the blood vessels.

Yang Qingxuan retracted his hands, pinched his fingers in front of him, and sat cross-legged on the ground.

The blood began to circulate, digesting the influence of the blood essence, and the golden luster on the skin was much brighter than when he just stepped into the immortal golden body.

Suddenly, a strange feeling appeared in my heart, and then there was a sting in my mind, as if something had invaded.

"who is it?!"

He suddenly opened his eyes, showing shock and astonishment, but he calmed down in an instant, began to circulate the Qingyang Martial Arts, and a ray of his spiritual consciousness also entered the sea of ​​consciousness, and manifested in a hazy world.

Yang Qingxuan's face was gloomy, his eyes swept across the space of the sea of ​​consciousness, and he said coldly: "Some kind came in, didn't the kind show up?"