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"Hehe" Fang Lie smiled slightly and said, "The main thing is to see you. Secondly, I have something to do, I want to ask for your opinions."

Fang Lie then told the story that he wanted to buy the Tianyan but was worried that it was a trap.

After listening carefully, Taigu Hero Soul smiled and said, "A small matter is a small matter. I have a special secret technique, the blood clone, which can perfectly solve this problem."

Afterwards, the ancient heroic soul didn't talk nonsense, and directly used his divine thoughts to pass on this magical power to Fang Lie, and focused on its advantages and disadvantages.

After Fang Lie accepted it, he fell into a state of enlightenment. After a long time, he woke up and said happily: "What a powerful secret technique. With it, I am no longer afraid of any traps. Moreover, I feel that this secret technique and my magical power can be combined and become more powerful. No, I have to go to seclusion and say goodbye."

After saying that, Fang Lie bowed and then hurriedly returned home and began to retreat.

In the seclusion secret room, Fang Lie sat down while contacting Ren's name, "Brother Niao, take a look at this secret technique of blood clone."

"No need to see," the old bird smiled and said, "I knew this ancient heroic soul when it was discovered by the Mo Sect. I was the one who transformed it into a mechanical puppet. His tricks and secret techniques were almost nothing I didn't know about. This blood clone is his unique skill of fame and is willing to teach you. It can be seen that he is extremely grateful to you, and he is simply unreserved."

"I know this, the secret technique of blood identity is really too strong," Fang Lie also said with emotion.

It turns out that this blood clone secret technique, to put it bluntly, is actually a special secret method to refine a blood between the eyebrows.

This clone is connected to the main body. Whatever it sees and hears, the main body is as if it is present.

This is nothing. The key is that the clone will be exactly the same as the main body. Not only will it have no difference in appearance, but it will also have the same breath and spiritual pressure. Moreover, the clone can even display all the skills of the main body and can control the natal magic weapon that only the main body can control.

To a certain extent, the clone is really exactly the same as the main body, and can even be cultivated and can exist forever, as long as it is not killed in battle.

The only difference is that the power of the clone is not as strong as the main body, and a drop of essence and blood will not contain too much magic power. Therefore, under normal circumstances, even if special secret techniques are used, the combat power of the clone is only one-tenth of that of the main body.

But the problem is that there is no limit on the number of blood clones. As long as you are willing to give up the precious essence and blood between your eyebrows, you can really refine as much as you want.

If you can refine hundreds or thousands, it will be even more powerful than the main body.

Back then, the ancient heroic soul had millions of clones, and even if each of them had only one-tenth of his power, it was extremely terrifying to add up.

Therefore, when the ancient heroic soul was originally invincible, it could even beat the half-immortals and flee with their heads in their arms.

Although for a normal monk, it will take one or two years to recover a drop of blood between his eyebrows to recover, and he cannot refine a large amount of blood clones.

But Fang Lie is different. He has the Nirvana God Therapy in his hand, so he needs as much blood between his eyebrows.

However, although this secret technique is powerful, it is also extremely complicated. It takes several days to refine a blood clone.

So Fang Lie can't imagine having too many blood clones.

But for Fang Lie, this is enough.

The blood clone is almost exactly the same as the original body. Without taking any hands to feel the strength of the mana, almost no one can tell the truth or falsehood.

In this case, Fang Lie can completely join in the auction. Even if he falls into a trap, it will be irrelevant to Fang Lie.

Even if the blood clone died in battle, the main body would not be damaged at all. Instead, he could accept the situation before his death and know who was plotting against him.

However, what really made Fang Lie care about was not the blood clone that could survive this disaster, but the inspiration brought by this secret technique itself.

Fang Lie said to the old bird: "Brother Bird, when I just received the secret technique of the blood clone, I suddenly had an idea. The biggest disadvantage of this blood clone is that it lacks power, because a drop of essence and blood cannot contain too much power. However, this is not a problem for me. Because my magical power, Nirvana Fire, a little bit, contains all my magic power, and I can be resurrected in an instant."

"Then" Fang Lie said excitedly: "Can we combine these two secret magical powers to create a brand new blood clone with undiminished strength?"

The old bird was stunned immediately and then said, "Good idea, and there is really the most precious brow blood among the natal essence and blood required by the clone of the genus blood. It contains your breath and blood power. The Nirvana Fire is also activated by the power of blood. The two have strong complementarity. Maybe they can really be combined into one. We need to study it now."

After the old bird finished speaking, he began to study with Fang Lie.

The old bird is worthy of being a weapon spirit that has lived for tens of thousands of years. He is very proficient in various techniques. With his help, Fang Lie quickly straightened out his ideas and after some experiments, he finally successfully refined a crystal blood bead after several failures. This is the result he obtained after ten days.

This blood bead is only the size of a soybean. It looks smooth and lubricating on the outside, like a chicken blood gem. It is extremely hard to touch and emits a kind of spiritual fluctuation. If you don’t know, you will definitely think it is a special gem, and no one will recognize it as a treasure made of essence and blood.

Fang Lie wiped his sweat and then stimulated it according to the trick taught by the old bird. The next moment, the blood beads burst into a colorful flame. In the fire, a humanoid creature was reborn in the fire, and the other Fang Lie was free from life.

It was completely his appearance, and his aura was no different from being dressed.

At this time, Fang Lie entered a mysterious state, as if he was divided into two, and he could actually feel everything that his body felt, and even control it freely.

Fang Lie first controlled the body, raised his hand and waved it, and cast a small spell. The next moment, a flame appeared, and a special Taoist garment was weaving on his body, finally ending the embarrassing scene of honest meeting.

Seeing this, the old bird immediately smiled excitedly and said, "Okay, your control has not been weakened at all, and there is no awkward feeling, it is exactly the same as what you have shown yourself."

"I also think there seems to be no difference. Even this body can replenish the consumed magic power through cultivation and can exist forever. I said, is it too outrageous?" Fang Lie frowned and said, "When I can achieve success in my studies in the future, when a billion-dollar clone comes out, who will be my opponent?"

"Stop dreaming," the old bird said disdainfully: "This is obviously impossible."

"Why?" Fang Lie frowned and said, "It only takes about eight days for me to refine a clone like this. The essence and blood between my eyebrows are infinite, and the Nirvana fire can also be refined at any time. I can't think of anything that can limit the number of clones."

"You have a small number of clones now, so you naturally think it's okay, but when you have too many clones, you will find that they can't command at all." The old bird smiled and said, "Unless they are sane, but unfortunately, they obviously don't."

"It seems that this is the case. However, when my spiritual sense becomes strong, I can be more useful. Now, although there are only three or five at most, it is enough. When I become a half-immortal, at least a few hundred or even thousands of clones can be controlled freely." Fang Lie said proudly: "I can beat thousands of people by myself. Wouldn't I be invincible in the world?"

"Stop teasing," the old bird curled his lips and said, "In addition to his own cultivation, a monk's strength also depends on external forces. Insects, beasts, flags, soldiers, and the four great heretics occupy most of the combat power of a half-immortal. In addition, his own natal treasure is at least a ninth level, which is the foundation of the power of a half-immortal. Although you have many clones, it is impossible for everyone to wear ninth level magic weapons, and it is even more impossible for everyone to have the help of the four great heretics. Therefore, although this magical power is very powerful, it is far from the level of despair."

"That's how it is," Fang Lie shrugged helplessly and said, "It seems that my road to invincibility is arduous and the road is long. It seems that from now on, I have to collect magic weapons desperately. I dare not think of the treasures of the ninth level, but at least the eighth level treasures must be made to have one for each clone. In that case, I can be considered a little invincible.

"By the way, Brother Bird, what is the most profitable thing now?" Fang Lie asked seriously.

"Do you still need to ask? Robbery and theft?" the old bird smiled and said, "In my opinion, the greatest use of your magical power is not to fight, but to steal it, and the treasure houses of other sects are almost useless."

"Where are you teasing me?" Fang Lie frowned and said, "My master has no ability to sneak in secret, why can you just have a clone?"

"You are stupid," the old bird cursed with a smile: "Who said he was going to sneak in? Wouldn't you let others take the initiative to take the initiative to take the initiative to take the lead?"

"Hmm?" Fang Lie was stunned after hearing this, then woke up and shouted: "What do you mean is to hide the refined blood clone in the form of a blood bead into a certain treasure, and then deliberately sell the treasure to the other party and let the other party hide it in the treasure house. Then I activate the blood clone in the treasure house outside and start stealing the treasure directly?"

"It seems that you kid is not too stupid, you finally figured it out." The old bird said with a smile: "It just so happens that this auction is an opportunity. You can carry a special treasure with you in a clone to exchange for the sky eyes. If it is a trap, after they catch you, they will definitely seize your treasure, and maybe they will put it in the sect treasure house."

"But, according to the rules, the seized treasure belongs to the individual?" Fang Lie frowned and said, "How to ensure that it is not embezzled, but will be sent to the sect's treasure house?"

"This is too simple. As long as we make this treasure high-end and useless. Generally speaking, those treasures that we cannot use will be handed over to the sect in exchange for contribution." The old bird said with a smile, "It seems that we have to make a plan."
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