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Chapter 822 Lack of money, condensed panacea and surprise(2/2)

The scope of the devouring power continues to expand until a huge spiritual energy funnel with a radius of a hundred feet is formed, tearing apart the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in a radius of thousands of miles, which is terrifying and astonishing.

"As expected of the devouring physique, combined with the power of the formation, it actually possesses such terrifying power. Even a peak master in the saint realm can only do this with all his strength!"

Deep in Juke City, in an elegant and quiet small courtyard, an old man in gray clothes appeared in the center of the courtyard like a ghost. A bright light burst out from his eyes as he looked towards a direction in Juke City, which was where Xilai's residence was.

place.

"Elder Zhu, could this be the work of the Invincible Formation in the same realm?"

Behind the old man, a middle-aged man once again appeared. He looked at the old man in front of him respectfully and said the name of the Invincible Formation.

"That's right! Devouring physique is indeed no small matter, but his cultivation level is too low to be able to swallow so much spiritual energy. Apart from the blessing of formations, I can't think of any other way for him to do this."

"Right now, that guy is in desperate need of money. I guess he is condensing elixirs in order to satisfy his desire to watch the Fengyun Peerless Ranking. After all, the old saint of Wan Du Sect is not that easy to talk to."

There was a thoughtful look in the eyes of the old man in gray, and he told these speculations, which made the middle-aged man behind him look proud. Even if he is a top genius, he still has to work hard for top sects like them.

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As Fang Qing went all out to seize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the entire Juke City was alarmed. Many monks were talking about it. The name of Qing Emperor Fang Qing once again moved the Juke City. Wisps of thought power gathered in Xilaiju.

It was intercepted by the Chaos Immortal Spirit Pearl deep in the sea of ​​consciousness and became their underlying existence.

Inside the Xilai Residence, Fang Qing was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a faint glazed light emitting from her body. A majestic and mysterious aura filled the entire room. She was isolated by the Wuji Locking Space Hidden Void Formation and was not noticed by the outside world at all.

One after another, the elixirs fell. On Fang Qing's Qingyi, there were densely packed elixirs, which began to slide to the ground, spinning like white pearls.

Too fast, the terrifying spiritual energy beam connected with his hands, completely covering Fang Qing's hands. The spiritual energy turned into liquid, quickly solidified, and then compressed to the extreme, forming a soybean-sized elixir.

It is also difficult for ordinary people to destroy the elixir. It is very strong and can be stored for a long time. It is a common currency in all the worlds and is the purest energy crystal.

Of course, the spiritual elixir of the Fengyun Realm cannot be compared with that of the heavens and the world. There are many impurities in it, and the level of the spiritual energy is also extremely low, not as pure as the vitality of the heaven and earth.

In this way, Fang Qing fell into understanding the Glazed Immortal Sutra. He mechanically condensed the elixir, like a tireless machine, wandering in the ocean of Tao, deciphering the mystery of the Glazed Immortal Sutra, and realizing the cultivation

of happiness.

Deep in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, the Chaos Fairy Spirit Orb rotates slowly, emitting bright seven-color fairy light, illuminating Fang Qing's space in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, making him in the clearest state at all times.

Of course, the old gangster is also full of covetousness for the elixirs from the outside world. However, Fang Qing needs endless money now, so he suppresses his intention to steal the elixirs and can only look at the energy crystals and covet them.

Three feet.

"Damn! 1.25 million elixirs. What a wonderful energy body. I really want to swallow it in one gulp. I have reached a critical moment and still need 50 billion elixirs to repair it."

The old hooligan made a low-pitched Taoist voice and said these words. Fortunately, Fang Qing was caught up in comprehending the Immortal Sutra of Glazed Glass and did not hear the old hooligan's words. Otherwise, he would have cursed loudly.

Fifty billion elixirs? I don’t eat or drink. I have been concentrating the elixirs for a year without sleep. It’s not enough to condense so many elixirs. Did you do this on purpose? Well, don’t doubt it, Fang Qing will definitely do it.

Such scolding.

Time passed slowly. I don’t know how much time passed. The sun rose and set. After three reincarnations, Fang Qing finally couldn’t bear it anymore.
Chapter completed!
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