Chapter 439

Since Fang Lin obtained the Jihai tripod, it has not been used many times. Although the level is equivalent to that of the Chenlong tripod, Fang Lin still prefers the Chenlong tripod. Read novels to the Internet

Therefore, Fang Lin decided to devour the tripod of the extreme sea and enhance the power of the nine tripods Tongtian formula.

At that moment, Fang Lin closed the gate of the courtyard, and after laying the Dharma array with jade slips, he came to the inner room and sat cross legged.

Fang Lin was already familiar with the cultivation of the nine tripods Tongtian formula. The tripod of the extreme sea appeared in front of Fang Lin, emitting bursts of breath like waves.

This tripod is a gift from the mysterious woman in the ancient cave. Even if it is swallowed, Fang Lin will not feel distressed.

Fang Lin took a pill, then closed his eyes and ran the Jiuding Tongtian formula.

It can be seen with the naked eye that there are blue smells flying out of the tripod of the extreme sea, which are inhaled into Fang Lin's mouth and nose.

To put it bluntly, Jiuding Tongtian formula is to turn the Dan Ding into the purest Ding Qi, and then absorb and refine it.

Fang Lin devoured many excellent Dan furnaces in his previous life, and only cultivated the Jiuding Tongtian formula to the eighth level.

In this life, Fang Lin's nine tripods Tongtian formula has just reached the second level, and has not eaten any good Dan stove in a real sense. This polar sea tripod is the highest quality so far.

However, just devouring a tripod of the extreme sea, it is impossible to make the nine tripods Tongtian formula break through to the third level. At most, it is just to improve Fang Lin's strength by a part, and there will not be much change in the realm.

Rao is so, Fang Lin is also satisfied. For him now, the realm is not important, because he is running to Diyuan Shizhong.

The improvement of strength is the most direct and effective for Fang Lin.

The tripod of the extreme sea turns into tripod Qi, which is constantly sucked into Fang Lin's body. Although the efficiency is not fast, the victory is stable, and there will be no accidents.

As time goes by, ten days have passed in the blink of an eye.

Ten days later, Fang Lin ended his seclusion, walked out of the inner room, came to the courtyard, stretched a long stretch, and crackled all over.

In ten days, Fang Lin completely absorbed the tripod of the extreme sea. At this moment, although Fang Lin is still in the realm of Diyuan jiuzhong, his strength has improved a lot.

Fang Lin estimated that even the figure at the peak of Diyuan jiuzhong would not take much advantage of himself.

Of course, if it's a pervert like Han Xiaoxing and Yang Xuanfeng, it's not necessarily. They all have far more than ordinary terrorist strength at the peak of yuanjiuzhong.

After the cultivation, Fang Lin was in a good mood and caught the Millennium corpse ginseng from the nine palace bag.

"Boy, do you have a conscience? Are you ready to give me the remaining ancient medicine?" As soon as the Millennium corpse ginseng came out, he squinted his eyes and said to Lin.

Fang Lin habitually patted it, "haven't you given you the ancient medicine? How much more do you want?"

The thousand year old corpse ginseng looked bent: "you owe me a lot of ancient medicine. I can't count it."

Fang Lin patted it again: "the ancient medicine will talk later. You absorbed so much corpse gas in ghost mountain. How has it not changed at all?"

Smelling the words, the Millennium corpse ginseng patted his body, and said proudly on his face, "why hasn't it changed? Look, open your eyes and have a closer look. Has my perfect body become more perfect?"

Fang Lin is speechless. Are you still perfect? Isn't it that the skin is rough and the meat is thicker? Has anything to do with the word perfect?

"Don't be bullshit. You've sucked so much corpse gas. It's reasonable that there should be some changes. Are you deliberately hiding?" Fang Lin stared at the Millennium corpse ginseng and asked with a suspicious look on his face.

The Millennium corpse ginseng is not red in face and ears, and appears extremely calm: "boy, this is called Guanghua introverted, you know a fart."

Fang Lin is happy. This millennium corpse ginseng really hasn't been sold to fangjiewa for three days. If you don't give it a good face, you can't do it.

At present, Fang Lin was also too lazy to talk nonsense. He directly swung the Millennium corpse ginseng and smashed it on the ground.

It made the dust fly and the ground thump.

However, this time, the Millennium corpse ginseng is extremely abnormal. Instead of crying and howling, it is surrounded by both hands. No matter how hard Fang Lin smashes it, it is a calm expression.

"Smash it, smash it, my uncle has long been disillusioned with the world of mortals, and I don't care about the pain of flesh at all. Even if you smash a hole in the ground, I just think you're itching me." The Millennium corpse ginseng said very badly.

Then Fang Lin really smashed a hole in the ground.

However, the Millennium corpse ginseng still didn't frown, as if he couldn't feel that he was being swung to the ground by Fang Lin.

"It seems that the corpse gas has been absorbed more, and your old pickle skin has become thicker." Seeing that the thousand year old corpse ginseng didn't respond, Fang Lin was very tired.

"My uncle said, you can't help me. You'd better give me the ancient medicine and let my uncle cover you." The Millennium corpse ginseng laughed and said.

Fang Lin rolled his eyes. Is this old pickle going to rebel today?

At that moment, Fang Lin was not polite to it, so he took out the Shen Long Ding directly, and then raised the flame.

"Hey, hey, boy, what are you doing?" The Millennium corpse saw the blazing red stove and said with a slightly changed face.

Fang Lin grabbed it and didn't speak, but his face was full of sinister smiles.

The Millennium corpse ginseng is a little flustered. What are you doing? Is it difficult for this boy to refine my uncle as a medicinal herb?

The more you think about it, the more likely it is that the Millennium corpse ginseng is, and the more flustered it is in his heart, but he is still holding on, keeping calm.

Fang Lin glanced at it and sneered in his heart. Later, he will throw you, an old boy, into the furnace to see if you can continue to pretend to be calm.

"Boy, I'm tired. I need to go back to my bag and have a rest." The Millennium corpse ginseng suddenly pretended to be weak and said.

Fang Lin said with a smile, "don't worry, you'll have enough rest later."

The Millennium corpse ginseng suddenly turned green and struggled in Fang Lin's hands.

"Well, I was just kidding. I don't want ancient medicine." Millennium corpse ginseng said with a stiff expression.

Fang Lin didn't speak. Seeing that the Dante stove was completely hot, he made a move to throw the Millennium corpse ginseng into the Dante stove.

"No, no, no, no! It's easy to say, young people, don't be so grumpy!" The Millennium corpse ginseng screamed and hugged Fang Lin's hand for fear of being thrown in.

Fang Lin shook it twice and found that he couldn't shake it at all. The old pickle was too tight.

"Didn't you say that you were disillusioned with the world of mortals? Then you should give full play to your final value, jump into the furnace by yourself, and then become a pill." Fang Lin said.

The thousand year old corpse ginseng shivers. It is indeed invulnerable, but if it really enters the Dan stove and is calcined by * * * * night and night, it is also unbearable.