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Chapter 132 Harvest

Xia Chen was worried that the Blood Puppet Poison Lord still had a back-up plan. An old monster like this could not be taken lightly even if he died, so he put away the puppet, and then fired several real fire palms from a distance of more than ten feet, killing the Blood Puppet.

Dujun's body burned in a sea of ​​fire.

Poor Blood Puppet Poison Lord, he couldn't live in peace even after death, and he was burned completely by fire.

However, he is a second-level monk with supernatural powers. Even if he does not specialize in physical training, he is extremely tyrannical. It took him a long time to burn his body until only a skeleton was left.

This skeleton was not only hard, but also extremely resistant to high temperatures. No matter how Xia Chen activated Hou Tianhuo, there was no change at all. Seeing that the threat seemed to have been removed, Xia Chen stopped destroying it.

After the flames gradually extinguished, a cyan bag the size of a palm and a black object were revealed next to the skeleton. Apart from that, there was nothing else.

Xia Chen took a few steps closer, kicked aside the bones of the Blood Puppet Poison Lord, and then picked up the cyan bag and the black object.

The black object is a pagoda seven or eight inches long. It is dark all over and has a beautiful shape, but the color is a bit dull. At the bottom of the tower, there are some cracks as thick as a pinhole, which seems to have been damaged, but it gives people a dark and deep feeling.

, it seems that there is a fierce and peerless poison hidden inside the tower.

This black tower looks very familiar. It is obviously the Poison Tower of the Blood Puppet Poison King. Although it looks small and inconspicuous, Xia Chen knows that the magic weapon can change its shape at will and will exert incredible power under strong power.

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The energy of the Poison Transformation Tower is constantly transforming into poisonous insects that are comparable to those of a first-level monk with supernatural powers. This is evident in its power. Now that the Blood Puppet Poison Master is dead, the Poison Transformation Tower will naturally belong to Xia Chen.

Xia Chen grabbed the poison-reducing tower and slowly transferred the true energy into it. After a while, there was no movement in the poison-reducing tower.

Xia Chen sighed, knowing that although he got the magic weapon, it was still useless. With his cultivation level, he couldn't activate it at all. I'm afraid it was another magic weapon that could only be activated by spiritual thoughts. For him, it was not as practical as a talisman.

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Putting away the poison tower, Xia Chen looked at the cyan bag again. He now had some knowledge and knew that the cyan bag was a storage bag. It had its own space inside and could hold a large number of treasures. It was often reserved for magical monks.

have.

Blood Puppet Poison Lord is a master at the master level and must have a rich collection. However, Xia Chen does not have much hope. Most of the storage bags of magical monks are sealed with unique techniques. He is not strong enough and cannot open them at all.

, just like the storage bag he obtained from the body of the Cleft-Tooth Bear in the back mountain of the Zhengxuan Sect.

Holding the storage bag, he tentatively drew out a trace of true energy and poured it into the bag.

Suddenly, something unexpected happened. A white light flashed around the edge of the storage bag, and a gap suddenly opened in the bag.

It can actually be opened... Xia Chen was surprised and happy. He looked in through the gap in the storage bag and immediately felt the wide space inside.

This feeling was similar to when he was observing the cornucopia with his mind, but compared to the almost infinite space of the cornucopia, this cyan storage bag was obviously much narrower.

However, his Qi is limited, and his perception is also very limited. Although he can feel the internal space of the storage bag, he still cannot accurately sense what is inside.

After thinking about it, Xia Chen grabbed the storage bag, and his true energy surged out again. He widened the mouth of the bag, then shook it hard and poured out all the contents.

The first thing to fall on the ground were a dozen little wooden figures. These little figures were only as long as fingers. Their whole bodies were dark and motionless, like toy models.

Although they are said to be villains, they actually don’t look much alike. The lifelike and ferocious face, the sharp claws, and the black tentacles growing out of the back are almost exactly the same as those blood puppets. They are obviously puppets, and they look like the ones who attacked the people before.

The culprit of the disciple's black tentacles.

What fell next were a few snow-white jade slips, which were rectangular in shape and shimmering slightly. It was unknown what they contained. Behind the jade slips, there were a few snow-white round stones, which were Yuan stones.

The last thing that fell was a heavy book made of unknown leather. There seemed to be dried and blackened blood stains on it, which showed its age at a glance. There were only four big words written on the cover of the book: Evil Wind and Poison Sutra!

Other than that, there are only some random and ordinary things left in the storage bag, which are of little value.

Xia Chen first picked up the dozen black puppets and looked at them for a long time. They were a little oozing, which made him very unhappy. He originally wanted to destroy them, but after a second thought, he still put them in the cornucopia.

As for these jade slips, there was no response after the infuriating energy was input. It seemed that they could only be checked with spiritual thoughts. Xia Chen put them away one by one. As for the Yuan stones, Xia Chen naturally accepted them all without any courtesy.

This time he drove Xiao Hei and burned almost all the Yuan Stones. Although he had replenished some, he still suffered heavy losses. These few Yuan Stones were simply not enough to fill the gap between his teeth.

"You poor guy, you still claim to be the Patriarch, but you only have so many Yuan Stones." Xia Chen muttered.

If Lord Xue Puppet Poison knew this secretly, he would be extremely angry when he heard this.

Xia Chen opened the Poison Book and took a few glances at it. As expected, all the records recorded in it were methods of using poisons, and countless kinds of highly poisonous elixirs and creatures were also identified. It was simply a complete collection of poison recipes.

Strictly speaking, the use of poison is also a type of alchemy. The two are interlinked, but the use of poison only makes one aspect more detailed. Although Xia Chen has not been involved in it before, one method can lead to all methods. He

He has a deep understanding of the way of elixirs, and can draw parallels by analogy, so reading this Poison Classic is a no-brainer.

And when you turn to the back, there are many annotations in small characters added to the Poison Sutra. Those are the insights that the Blood Puppet Poison Lord gained during his cultivation, and they were all written down in the Poison Sutra.

Xia Chen immediately felt as if he had found a treasure. This was the cultivation experience of a second-level magical monk. It had a great inspiration and reminder effect on him. It was something that could only be found but not sought.

In terms of application, the effect of the Evil Wind and Poison Sutra is not as exciting as these comments. Although there is a cornucopia, cultivation is not a problem, but the cornucopia will not take the initiative to teach him experience, these insights are equivalent to a huge

The lighthouse illuminated a far-reaching and straight path of cultivation for Xia Chen.

Obtained from the Blood Puppet Poison Lord, this Poison Sutra was obviously the most valuable. After looking at it for a long time, Xia Chen reluctantly put away the Xie Feng Poison Sutra.

He had stayed in there long enough, and he didn't know what the emergency would be like outside. Now he had to break out quickly.

After turning around a few times in the space, Xia Chen could only vaguely see a few forbidden lines looming. He knew that these were only part of the forbidden lines, and most of the forbidden lines could not be seen with his ability.

Blood Puppet Poison Lord said that this space is connected to the forbidden source, and you can find the way out with a positioning compass. I don’t know if what I got is the positioning compass... Xia Chen thought to himself, and took the Yin and Yang Dharma Plate from the cornucopia.

come out.

After he obtained the Yin-Yang Dharma Disk that day, he studied it carefully for a long time, tried it with his true energy, dropped it, and hit it, but there was no abnormality in the Yin-Yang Dharma Disk.

But now, as soon as he took out the Yin and Yang Dharma Plate, he was surprised to find that the Dharma Plate was emitting aqua-blue brilliance. The brilliance was getting brighter and brighter, shining in all directions. Xia Chen tried his best to see the forbidden pattern clearly.

This brilliance flashes continuously and cannot be hidden at all.

Xia Chen's eyes widened and he was filled with shock. He had not taken any action just now. This aqua-blue brilliance was purely caused by the Yin and Yang Dharma Disk itself.

Is this positioning compass only effective in a restricted environment? A thought flashed through Xia Chen's mind, and he was certain that this Yin and Yang Dharma Disk must be a positioning compass.

He held up the positioning compass and walked forward slowly. The aqua blue light became brighter and brighter. In the blink of an eye, most of the forbidden lines were revealed, like transparent ribbons floating in the air.

Everywhere in the space, there are forbidden lines hidden, and even under Xia Chen's feet, there are transparent lines expanding.

Xia Chen was dazzled by the sight. There were so many forbidden patterns that he could hardly tell where he could get out. He calmed down, took the positioning compass, and slowly channeled the zhenqi in.

The yin and yang pattern on the positioning compass slowly rotates, and then the entire pattern emits snow-white light, interweaving a three-dimensional light pattern above the compass.

Xia Chen looked at it intently. The flow of true energy slowed down for a moment, and the clear light gradually began to fade. The three-dimensional light pattern also flickered on and off, as if it was about to go out.

Xia Chen quickly strengthened the transmission of true energy, and the clear light immediately became strong again, and the pattern gradually completed, revealing a clear and complete picture.

It was a three-dimensional light picture, made up of countless slender and tiny light filaments. Each light filament crossed or ran parallel to each other, but it did not appear messy, but gave people a sense of wholeness. A small part of the light filaments

It is still changing regularly, showing a dynamic effect.

This is the maze forbidden three-dimensional light map? Xia Chen immediately guessed what it was, and couldn't help being surprised and happy. It seemed that the positioning compass was really magical.

Fan Yun's fake positioning compass could only point out the location of the forbidden area and fell into a trap. In comparison, his own positioning compass could show the entire forbidden area, which was infinitely more powerful than that fake.

He looked intently and saw a tiny black spot on the left side of the center of the light filament. When he moved slightly, the black spot also moved with it.

This black spot should represent the location where I am, and these light threads should be the forbidden patterns, Xia Chen thought.

He walked forward for more than ten feet, and the black spot also moved in the same direction, but it only moved an extremely small distance in the three-dimensional light diagram.

It would be great if this light image could be enlarged, Xia Chen thought. Suddenly, his heart moved and he increased the intensity of the energy delivery.

Immediately, the three-dimensional light image slowly grew in size, from the original size of a plate to the size of a washbasin, and the restricted space immediately became much clearer.

Xia Chen saw that where he was, countless forbidden patterns were bending around to form a completely circular closed space. However, this space was not completely closed, but had several exits scattered around it, which were obviously ways out.


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