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Chapter 228 Jackals, Tigers and Leopards Gather in Clouds

 Sun Yalong frowned: "Maybe the Taoist heart is broken and is no longer suitable for cultivation. I have never seen such a situation."

Liu Mang's expression was solemn, and he ordered others to take good care of Yi Qiqi. Without any strength, he would not be able to survive in this small world.

"Let's make arrangements to have the three Fighting Saints Jin Lei Huan come to see me. I have important matters to discuss with them."

Liu Mang bit his lip, and he was going to speed up next. It seemed that many people couldn't wait for such a long time. Those monks who had spent ten thousand years here, Liu Mang destroyed the time here.

After gaining the power, they all committed suicide and died. Even if they are thousands of years old, they will age quickly.

But these people all died with their own strength, and they seemed to have nothing to do with Yi Qiqi's incident.

But the changes in the next few days made Liu Mang's heart go cold. Among the Wind Saints who came back from Fengdao, those who had not reached the peak of strength had a significant decline in strength. Some of them fell to the middle level.

He tried to find a way to maintain it, but some people began to fall directly into the wind master. This was very bad, and their bodies became very weak. This sign made Liu Mang panic. Is everyone going to start to change?

He personally went to the palace to inspect and found that most of the people had not changed significantly. However, the Wind Saints who followed him to the Wind Island became very depressed, as if they had consumed a lot of energy because of this month of running around.

"It's the power of time that's at work!" Liu Mang sacrificed the Shennong Cauldron and said loudly to everyone in the palace: "From today on, I will open the cauldron to refine elixirs to consolidate your energy for all brothers, and I will never let you waste any more of your souls.

Origin!"

The Shennong Cauldron is red in color and is placed on a high platform, with dark red karma fire burning underneath.

Dragon Walking Grass, Chasing Wind Vine, and the blood and sweat of the Storm Winged Beast collected on the Wind Island, plus many auxiliary materials were put into the Shennong Cauldron. Liu Mang skillfully controlled the temperature of the flame, turning the impurities of many medicinal materials into steam.

Go outside the furnace.

The monks looked at this scene and discovered for the first time that Liu Mang could actually make alchemy.

This furnace is a third-level elixir that consolidates the essence of the human body. Liu Mang is not proficient in this type of skill, but after obtaining the karma fire, with Archi's guidance, he has some attainments in alchemy and has been able to complete this type of elixir.

Refining of medicine.

This refining lasted for ten days, and the essence emitted from the medicinal materials alone was a great tonic. Many shrewd monks sat cross-legged nearby to practice, and some even broke through to a small realm.
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The final product consisted of more than twenty Jingjing Pills, which were distributed to the Wind Saints who had undergone the most serious changes. Liu Mang observed carefully that the decline of these people had indeed stopped, but it was already difficult to recover. They could only cultivate again. It required

Many years.

But these people did not complain. They were very grateful to Liu Mang and were willing to remain loyal. As for Yi Qiqi, because her Taoist heart was broken, she had become an old woman with a dejected face in the past ten days. She kept her head down and avoided people all day long. She no longer

Dare to show up.

Liu Mang is very sorry. She is a very good woman who cares about everyone but she broke her Taoist heart at the most critical moment. If not, she might have a chance to become a fighting king in the future.

Wu Qiankun pushed the door open and said, "Boss, are you still worried about the power of time?"

Liu Mang raised his head and glanced at him, "I have come into contact with such a power in the Phantom Forest. It is a fifth-level phantom beast with extremely powerful power. Its body is a blue humanoid creature that can slow down time. Once

Once under his control, it is difficult to escape."

Wu Qiankun put his wine gourd on the stone table and said: "The gourd contains the universe. This is a space for storing things, and it is also my favorite move. The time inside is different from the outside world. If an adult man goes in,

It only takes a year to turn into a gray-haired old man."

Liu Mang's eyes were radiant and he asked calmly: "There is a pattern carved on the wall of your gourd. It seems to be separated inside, and the rules of time are written in it. But can this kind of thing be used in reverse?"

Wu Qiankun said: "It is certainly possible to delay time, but all things must pay a price if they go against heaven. Unless the monks reach the realm of fighting immortals, they will suffer."

Liu Mang seemed to understand, and murmured: "Profits and losses are very common things, but the loss you are talking about actually means losing more and winning less, exchanging the extra time for this part of the time, right?"

Wu Qiankun nodded, "It is true. A wine gourd like this has actually been hidden in the depths of the Ghost Sea for millions of years. It is covered with traces of time. It can be squandered unscrupulously, but treasures like this are rare.

Less."

"Then on the other hand, if you want to delay one person's life, you have to sacrifice more people and let their time be deprived of them. This is actually unfair." Liu Mang lit the karma fire in the palm of his hand. The karma fire turned from dark red to bright red, and finally

It turned pink and turned into a trace of karma fire essence, as if walking through life in reverse.

Liu Mang has already comprehended part of the power of time, but when such power acts directly on a warrior, the warrior cannot bear it and will die directly. This speed is too difficult to control, and he may have to wait until the Dou Wang realm to achieve it.

Liu Mang took a deep breath: "Lao Wu, please arrange it. We and Lao Sun will go to Thunder Island tonight!"



Thunder Island is a powerful island with wood attributes like Wind Island. The entire island is covered in thunder, and no one knows what kind of creatures are living here.

Liu Mang, Sun Yalong, and Wu Qiankun were suspended in the periphery. Just looking at the thunder felt terrifying. Ordinary monks could not bear the intensity of the thunder. It was like a catastrophe, and it seemed that all living things would be turned into powder before they could stop.

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Sun Yalong patted his chest: "Compared to here, the environment on Fengdao is simply heaven!"

Liu Mang didn't think so. His clairvoyant eyes saw through the thunder on the periphery and saw something deep inside. "The more cruel the surface is, the more stark the contrast is inside. This is actually the easiest place to survive among all the islands."<

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Sun Yalong and Wu Qiankun both thought so. They could not see the scarcity of scenes in the depths of Thunder Island. They believed Liu Mang's words, and this powerful minefield could not be spread all over the island. There must be calm places where creatures could survive.

, maybe there is the only peach blossom garden in the whole small world.

"Aren't you going to take that Thunder Saint with you?" Wu Qiankun asked.
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