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Chapter 78 Subduing the Dragon

Wu Ming was caught off guard. When he was about to touch the restriction he had planted, he hesitated. Now it was the key to breaking through the Red Phosphate Dragon Horse. If external force is used to fail, he will suffer a loss when he sees this.

With a moment of thought, the dragon horse below had a strong figure, stretched its limbs, circling up like a swimming dragon, far more flexible than an ordinary horse. It rushed in front of it in an instant and pounced hard.

Dong!

Suddenly Yunluan collapsed, and the condensed light film rippled. The Taoist retreated uncontrollably again. He was shocked to find that in the sky, he was not as flexible as a horse beast.

"It's worthy of being a dragon species." Wu Ming became more and more happy to see it. The stronger the possession, the stronger the combat power he had after controlling it, and he had the idea of ​​testing in his heart.

He fell from the air, and the dragon horse who had lost his mind was indeed followed. The demonic wind rolled, and the roar shook the mountains and forests, and rushed towards him again and again, with a powerful force.

Wu Ming did not fight back, supported Ziwu's body purifying skills, fought with the dragon with bare hands, rolled and moved, and ravaged the mountain in a mess.

"Huhh~" The monster like a dragon and a horse was panting, and it looked at the understatement of the young Taoist priest, and its eyes seemed to be about to spew out flames. It roared, opened its bloody mouth, and its blood was surging.

Seeing this posture, Wu Ming's eyes were slightly brighter and he could still cast spells?! This is rare among second-level monsters, unless it is a big monster above level three, or ghosts or other people.

Bear!

The dragon horse brewed for a while, and its scales spread out, and its body was like a small stove. When the dragon kissed and vomited, large pieces of red gold flames surged out in a fan shape. Wherever it passed, there were burnt gold shrouded stones.

When a sea of ​​fire that stretched for more than ten feet across the river swept across, Wu Ming did not dare to be careless and shouted loudly. A strong and righteous spirit was elated on his body, and the bright white light filled the world, like a pure white sun.

The magnificent fluctuations scattered, and the sea of ​​red gold and fire became much dimmed. Even so, the remaining momentum was still hitting the black and white light curtain, and the hot temperature burned.

Wu Ming blocked him, and this power surprised him, as if he relied on the release of qi and blood, which had a great restraining effect on the practitioners.

On the other side, the dragon horse spitted out a mouthful of flames, which seemed to be quite consumed. He stayed there for a while before he slaughtered again. Unfortunately, it did not use other means in the future.

The two fought for a day. As the energy was exhausted, the rationality of the Red Phosphate Dragon Horse gradually returned. In the end, it only entrenched on the ground, suppressing the tyranny of the dragon. Baptized by the majestic blood, cracks broke open all over its body, like broken porcelain dolls, blood flowing continuously, and a piece of bright red blood pooled under its body.

Wu Ming checked and found that the bones of the horse and beast were shattered, and the blood that was leaking was stained with a trace of dark yellow, which means that the marrow-changing blood is undergoing, and you can successfully advance after this night.

"If this continues, the qi and blood are deficient." He frowned, returned to the cave, opened a cauldron and refined elixir, poured a ball of essence and blood from the giant lizard into it, added some Ganoderma lucidum, and ginseng to replenish blood and qi.

This time, I did not refine such a magical pill, but just saved the monster's essence and blood, transformed away the hostility, and left the purest life essence, without much technical content.

After a while, more than a dozen bright pills lay in the cauldron, surrounding the sunset, and temporarily named it Blood Source Pill. Wu Ming put a jade bottle on it, walked out of the cave quickly, came to the horse beast, and fed it one.

The young Taoist priest murmured, "You are so arrogant. Master, I have smashed all the treasures on you. If it doesn't work, I can only use the Taisu Flag to train you with tears. I can barely get back. You are nothing left. After all, I am not a devil."

Crackling!

After the horse beast, which was like a dragon lying on its plate, swallowed a blood source pill, the majestic energy filled its body, quickly repairing its shattered body, shining with red and golden light, and the vitality overflowing from the crack even made a piece of charred land nearby.

A night passed and the sky was bright.

The dragon horse's signs were stable. It seemed that it heard Wu Ming's malice. In order to save his life, it worked hard to refine the essence and blood of the Red Dragon and successfully complete the breakthrough.

The second-level monster corresponds to the innate martial arts level, with internal organs, tendons, skin and bones in a round way, qi and blood are like a furnace, marrow training is like condensed frost, and qi and veins are long, also known as the [refining organs and marrow cleaning] stage.

Looking at the sleeping dragon horse, Wu Ming nodded with relief, quietly retracted the Taisu White Qi Banner, and swallowed the blood of two monsters. This possessed object could at least reach the middle stage of the innate martial arts, and compete with the Taoist priest of the night tour.

Moreover, the future potential is extraordinary, and I guess I can use the magical power realm all the way.

After half a month of transfer, Longma truly completed the promotion and jumped around. Wu Ming also left with confidence. He turned around and entered the blessed land and went to Ming Palace to retreat.

Covered in front of the main peak of the misty clouds, the Taoist priest raised the sun and moon jade pendant, and soon a brilliant light descended, and the fairy spirit filled the air, leading him to the clouds. The vast golden clouds and auspiciousness were everywhere, and the mist rose and the clouds and smoke curled up, just like in a fairyland, standing in front of a magnificent palace.

The Ming Palace is close to the treasure [Zhongtianyi], so it is built on the clouds. Wu Ming looked around but did not notice the so-called treasure. It was just a sun that was floating quietly in the distance, shining on the blessed land.

Before he could observe for a long time, a ray of light shot out in the palace and his figure disappeared again.

After coming back to his senses, what caught Wu Ming's eyes was a small stone chamber, which was empty and looked quite miserable, but he didn't care. The only pity was that the Ming Palace planned to separate independent spaces, so he couldn't go along the way to visit Zuo Zhao and the others.

"Then let's start." Wu Ming took out the magic gourd, and a milky white source air flowed out, clear and clear, with a pleasant milky aroma, it fell to the ground and hung in the air, entrenched in a warm cloud.

He had a certain idea. A big sun mark appeared on the wall of the stone chamber. Then the temperature around him suddenly rose, and strands of red mist floated, and the entire cave was shrouded in hazy red.

Wu Ming immediately felt the strangeness of this aura, and his internal organs, muscles, bones, skin, and flesh, qi, blood, and soul seemed to be in the hot summer, and the heat was unbearable.

The room is like a stove, and mana must be released every moment to resist. This fire will even burn mana. Only in this way can we constantly beat the foundation and eliminate impurities, just like real gold is not afraid of fire.

But not long after, the bright red faded away, a wisp of ice blue mist appeared, and the temperature around the body turned into extreme cold. Wu Ming, who had just experienced the scorching heat, had gone away. Before he felt comfortable, the severe cold outside became unacceptable.

One yin and one yang cycle can only be one stick of incense, which is still the lowest frequency, and contains the power stuck at the first level of Taoist priests. Even so, he feels that it can last for a month at most.

Time passed, and in three days, Wu Ming did not directly refine the innate mother's source energy, but observed the existence of the [Returning the Truth Method] in a meditation. After his body was adjusted to the best, the sea of ​​consciousness was condensed like a mirror under the tempering of the double heaven of yin and yang, and then he began to absorb the source energy.

Widths of milky white and clear air were sucked into the mouth and nose by the Taoist, like a pool of clear water. In an instant, Wu Ming's various negative emotions faded away, his body was vague, like a great freedom, with billions of pores of his flesh and billions of pores closed, subduing dragons and tigers, and returning to the innate as a whole.

The boy exhales and inhales, his face is rosy and his mouth is filled with smiles, as if he has returned to the mother's womb, without any thoughts or consciousness, the yin and yang energy from the outside are transformed, and a little innate pure yang is derived from the inner part, constantly refining the body and soul.

Wu Ming was greatly enlightened, with a crystal clear Taoist fruit above his head, and all kinds of mystery of Taichu Yin and Yang were revealed in his heart. These passive perceptions will settle with time and subtly change some things.
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