Out of the lake, Jiang Ning endured the cold and shivered as he dragged Dao Slave ashore.
There was no time to rest. The battle with the Sword Slave just now made a lot of noise. We had to finish training him before he was discovered.
"There is no serious danger, but fortunately, I have a good foundation, so I should be able to do it." Jiang Ning looked the man up and down, lifted him up and crossed his legs, faced him face to face, bit his middle finger, and dripped blood on the forehead of the sword slave. The mantra was recited again, and the bright red blood beads squirmed like living creatures, seeping into the middle-aged man's brow. The middle-aged man's brows were furrowed and his facial features were distorted, as if he was suffering from great pain.
It is true that he was seriously injured, but after all, he is still a practitioner of the Foundation Establishment Realm. His firm will is far beyond the comparison of ordinary people. The blood that had penetrated into the center of his eyebrows showed faint signs of being forced out again. Jiang Ning frowned and said:
Finger and hold.
"Whatever falls into my hands, there is no reason for it to fly away." His eyes flashed fiercely, and he increased his spiritual energy to suppress the sword slave's will.
It is said that when things go to extremes, things must turn against each other. Not only did the suppressed sword slaves not settle down, but their resistance became more violent, and even the suppressed consciousness began to wake up.
Jiang Ning's forehead was already covered with water droplets, and he couldn't tell whether it was wet lake water or beads of sweat.
"What's happened, I can't hold it down any longer!" His eyes were about to burst, and his eye sockets were bloodshot.
Speaking of which, this is Jiang Ning's first real attempt at refining a vicious corpse.
The previous Chen Da, firstly, volunteered, and secondly, Jiang Ning waited until he died before burying him under the fierce position. With Shange's fierceness to help suppress it, there were many things without him. How is it like now, where Dao Slave has not yet
Even if you die, there are no big bad spots around.
His own cultivation level is much better than Jiang Ning’s!
It is common sense to be swallowed back.
The sword slave resisted fiercely, and the simple sword in his hand seemed to be psychic, making a humming sound, as if he would take it out at any time and chop off the head of the person in front of him who wanted to do harm to his master.
The veins on Jiang Ning's forehead popped out, and the knife wound on his arm burst open again. Blood dripped down his arm onto the stone beach, covering the stone with a bright red veil.
"The Sword Cultivator is already violent, not as peaceful as the Sword Cultivator. Now I use the method of refining the evil to stimulate him. If he succeeds in backlash and becomes a demon who only knows how to kill, I am afraid that no one in the village will survive.
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Jiang Ning secretly regretted it, but now the arrow was on the string and he had to take action. If he stopped now, the result would not be much better, and it might be even worse than expected.
"Fight!" He bit the tip of his tongue and spit out blood on the sword slave's face.
The restless Pu Dao froze, but soon it began to buzz even more intensely. The Dao Slave's eyelids had also exposed a tiny slit, and he could feel the monstrous ferocity hidden behind it.
Forcibly breaking through the method of refining evil will cause the sword slave's mind to be damaged, and he will also be affected by the evil spirit.
"What to do!" Jiang Ning's face turned red, as if his whole head would explode in the next moment.
The impact of backlash is also extremely terrifying for the caster.
"By the way, the bronze compass!"
At the critical moment, Jiang Ning's eyes lit up and he remembered the ancestor who relied on his Qi Hai Dantian.
He gritted his teeth, separated his consciousness and called out the bronze compass.
In the dantian, a bronze compass floats on the aura pool, and occasionally the aura turns into a small white jade dragon that shuttles around it, filling it with fairy spirit, just like a scene that a treasure should have!
If this scene were seen by people outside, it would definitely lead to another bloody robbery.
Jiang Ning had no time to pay attention to this treasure at the moment and said bluntly: "Stop pretending to be dead and help me calm down this big guy outside. When he opens his eyes, I'm afraid I will be the first to die in his hands.
Be careful when the time comes and he will use you as a whetstone."
Perhaps it was the last sentence that made the bronze compass a little angry. Before Jiang Ning could continue to speak, it buzzed and disappeared from the Dantian.
Jiang Ning was delighted and opened his eyes to take a look.
Sure enough, the bronze compass appeared above Dao Slave's heavenly spirit, exuding cool green light, and slowly falling. Dao Slave's resistance became more intense, and the gap between his eyes became wider and wider, and he was in a half-squinted state.
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Jiang Ning's scalp was numb and he wanted to run away.
Looking at the slowly falling bronze compass, he was heartbroken. He actually stretched out his hand to grab the compass and pressed it hard, causing the compass to fall on Dao Slave's Heavenly Spirit Cover.
It is strange to say that the sword slave, who was still fierce at first, quietly closed his eyes and returned to calm after the bronze compass fell. Even the fierce energy emanating from his body died down and flowed back into his body.
The bronze compass seemed a little angry about Jiang Ning's actions just now. In a flash of green light, it knocked away Jiang Ning's claws and turned into a stream of light, returning to Qi Hai Dantian. Only then did Jiang Ning realize that his behavior was indeed a bit daring.
But right now, I can’t worry about that much, I have to refine the Sword Slave before he bites me again!
Jiang Ning changed his hands and used a cup of tea to inflict no less than a hundred magic seals into the sword slave's body. The magic seal is the key to controlling the evil corpse. According to the specifications, one hundred and twenty-six magic seals are needed to threaten the foundation-building realm.
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To be on the safe side, Jiang Ning added sixty-four seals in one go, until his hands began to twitch and he had to give up.
"A total of one hundred and ninety seals, let me see how you are devouring the Lord!" Jiang Ning wiped the sweat from his forehead and slumped down on the stone beach and muttered.
After finishing the seal, the evil corpse is mostly completed. All it needs to do next is to light up the spirit, and the evil corpse is completely completed.
"The key is to click the spirit. After clicking it, whether you can go up to the next level and become a disaster depends on fate." Jiang Ning stepped forward, his middle finger and ring finger curled up in the palm of his hand, and the other three fingers were in a tripod shape on the sword slave Tianling position.
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"The sun and the moon are bright, the universe is in harmony, the way of humanity is prospering, the way of ghosts is abolished, I enter the sky from the gate of heaven, pass through the sky, and retreat, return to the sky, the birds are in harmony with the heart, and the pillars of heaven are appointed to the Yinghui, and the fighting steps pass according to pure gods, the way of humanity
Prosperity and filth hamper the new year!"
After reciting the incantation, monstrous evil energy burst out from the sword slave, causing the fish and shrimps at the bottom of the lake to run around in fear.
Jiang Ning waited silently. After a few breaths, the momentum subsided and Dao Slave opened his eyes.
"Oh, it's still a little bit worse..." Disappointment flashed in his eyes.
The sword slave's qualifications are not very good, otherwise he would not be in the foundation-building realm after traveling to the Nine Provinces. Therefore, even if there is a method to refine evil, it will still only keep him at his original strength, and he will not be able to be promoted to a person comparable to the golden elixir.
Disaster!
You still shouldn't be too greedy... Jiang Ning laughed at himself.
It's not too bad to have a Jia Ramang. Looking at the entire Weiyang County, how many children of aristocratic families can bring along practitioners of the Foundation Establishment Realm as bodyguards when they go out.
He raised his hand towards Dao Slave and snapped his fingers.
The sword slave who was cross-legged on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, knelt down on one knee at the young man in front of him, and let out a dull roar in his throat, which sounded like two words.
"My lord!"
After Jiang Ning heard these two words clearly, he was not happy but surprised.
The body in front of you can actually talk... You must know that Chen Da, who is in the world, has no consciousness at all except getting close to him. He cannot speak or think. He can only fight instinctively and seek for good luck and avoidance.
Just bad.
He calmly pointed to the lake next to him and said: "You still have one last step to go before you can become a real Zhi Ram Zhi. Now go to sleep at the bottom of the lake."
"No one can leave the lake unless ordered by me!"
Refining the spirit is just a step in refining the method of evil. If you want to become a real person who is no different from a living person and the same as a practitioner of the Foundation Establishment Realm, you still need to nourish it with the pattern of mountains and rivers. When you wait for the sword
The moment when the slave broke out of the lake again.