One day, in the cave, Lu Xiaotian was sitting cross-legged on a futon. The magic power in his body and the blood power contained in his body surged like a tide, flowing through the meridians and between the muscles and bones.
Gurgling, even without using his spiritual consciousness to sense it carefully, Lu Xiaotian could also detect that the power of blood gang and mana were much more active than before.
Tick! In the end, under the extreme concentration of mana, it aggregated into a crystal drop-shaped bead, which fell into the Dantian. However, the surging blood power in the body failed to amalgamate, and dispersed with a bang, hiding again.
in the flesh.
In the dantian, Nascent Soul, who was the same as Lu Xiaotian, stretched out his palm and held the blood-colored drop-shaped bead in his palm, with a somewhat excited expression on his face. With a flick of his finger, a burst of mist was born around the drop-shaped bead.
Blood-colored, the beads circled the body once, and Nascent Soul opened its mouth to swallow it into its abdomen.
After a long time, Lu Xiaotian lifted his chin, a look of contemplation on his face.
"It seems that this "Ten Turns of Fusion Skill" is of no use for physical cultivation." After a while, Lu Xiaotian came to the conclusion that this blood-colored crystal drop-shaped bead was exactly what he had practiced while constantly fighting against Xiang Kuang.
The Fusion Blood Beads condensed from "Ten Transformations of Fusion Skill" can contain mana. One Fusion Blood Bead at the moment is enough to accommodate one level of his mana. If ten Fusion Blood Beads are condensed,
The mana capacity has been doubled.
At the beginning of practicing this technique, Lu Xiaotian thought about using magic power to condense the blood energy of the physical body at the same time, but it was half a success and half a failure. Maybe the person who created this technique never thought that there would be a magic body.
People who practice dual cultivation practice this set of exercises at the same time.
"Anyway, the Tenth Transformation Fusion Technique has achieved initial results, which is pretty good. However, the progress is not very fast." Lu Xiaotian smiled lightly, took a breath, stood up and walked slowly. As the figure swayed, he was already there.
Arriving outside the cave.
"Xiang Kuang is not here?" Lu Xiaotian, as usual, came to Xiang Kuang's training place and wanted to have another fight with Xiang Kuang. After all, practicing this ten-turn fusion skill requires constant fighting with others. It cannot be achieved by retreating.
After hard work. What surprised Lu Xiaotian was that Xiang Kuang, who almost never went out in the past year and a half, didn't see anyone.
"There is a transmission talisman." Lu Xiaotian scanned the surroundings and saw a spiritual talisman flying towards him. He stretched his finger into the void and the spiritual talisman melted. "Brother Dongfang, I have something to go out. I see you are practicing, so I don't want to disturb you. I will give you to my brother."
In that wine jar, there is a piece of Hell Token, with which you can go in and out of the Black Hell on your own. After taking care of the trivial matters for my brother, come back and fight again!"
The sound suddenly stopped, and the talisman turned into nothingness.
"Hell Hell Order?" Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and waved in the distance. It was a wine jar, and he took the wine jar over. As expected, there was a brown order in it. It seems that Xiang Kuang has been out for a few days, just looking at it
He was practicing and didn't bother him, but he didn't know when Xiang Kuang would come back. In the past two years, Lu Xiaotian has not always stayed in the black prison. He went out several times during this period. Luo Qian and Qiao Lan were in sufficient supply of pills.
Next, he has completely recovered from his injuries. With the two guardians, Lu Xiaotian also refined the bluestone. After all, the people Lu Xiaotian trusts the most in this country are Luo Qian and Qiao Lan. As for Yu Ya, he also trusts it, but
After all, his strength was a bit weaker, and Lu Xiaotian was still a little worried.
"I have nothing to do, let's go to Tielin's place to have a look." After Lu Xiaotian put away the hell order, he thought for a moment, moved slightly, and then ejected away into the distance. In just a few breaths, he came
Arriving outside a mound, they submerged themselves into a secluded passage.
"You're here." Han Lin, who was trapped in the prison at this time, was the corpse path technique practiced by the eleventh-level ghost cultivator that Lu Xiaotian first saw when he first entered the black prison to look for the eight-legged demonic cow beast.
The aura of a corpse is extremely powerful, evil and highly poisonous. No other monks should be allowed to get involved in it.
"It seems that you are recovering well." Lu Xiaotian looked at Han Lin, the ghost cultivator, and found that his body was much fuller than before. The eyes that were originally weak and lifeless were now extremely sinister.
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"With the ghost king's thing you gave me, I don't think it will be difficult not to recover it. Now I can tell you what the purpose is." Han Lin snorted slightly. He didn't like this feeling of knowing nothing.
"I want a Nascent Soul level refined corpse. The strength must be at least eleventh level. If the level is too low, I won't look at it." Lu Xiaotian said directly.
"Nascent Soul Level Refined Corpse?" Han Lin's pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked at Lu Xiaotian with a solemn expression on his face, "Do you know what is needed to refine the eleventh level corpse?"
"Of course I know, otherwise why do you think I'm here to bring you something to help you recover from your injuries?" Lu Xiaotian said with a smile. Xiang Kuang, the master, never cares about things in the dark prison. Lu Xiaotian also walks around in his spare time. Xiang Kuang
He pretended not to see it at all. For Xiang Kuang, the only things in his eyes were cultivation and competition with others, and then there was good wine. If it were not hindered by his status in the royal family, he had benefited from the royal family since he was a child, so he had to give something back and rely on it.
Xiang Kuang's temperament has long been wandering around, how could he live in this dark prison.
Ever since Lu Xiaotian discovered this eleventh-level ghost cultivator, one of the cold forest, he had an idea in his mind. In his early years, when he first entered the secret realm of Lingxu, he brought two ghost cultivators, Xiao Sanniang and Ge Changting, with him.
, but because the cultivation base of these two old friends was too low and could not meet the requirements for refining Nascent Soul-level corpses, Lu Xiaotian provided materials for them to practice and improve their strength. However, a series of unexpected encounters later made him and
The team separated and rolled over again to the Chiyuan Continent.
Originally, Lu Xiaotian had already given up this thought, but he didn't expect that in this dark prison, he would encounter the eleventh-level ghost cultivator Hanlin, and the idea of refining a Nascent Soul-level corpse came up again.
"What good do I do?" Han Lin said with a cold snort. Although Lu Xiaotian took some ghostly things to help him recover from his injuries, for him, if he is trapped in this black prison, it doesn't matter whether he is injured or not.
There is no way out of this place. If no accident occurs, there is no suspense about his death here.
"If the corpse you refined for me is powerful enough, and if circumstances permit, I will find a way to get you out." Lu Xiaotian said directly.
"Do you think I'm a three-year-old child? You'll believe your words for nothing." Han Lin said this, but his eyes flashed suddenly, and he looked at Lu Xiaotian suddenly, expecting Lu Xiaotian to say what he relied on. "Of course.
, if you are willing to make a blood oath, it might not be a bad idea for me to help you refine an eleventh-level corpse."
"I made a blood oath. You may not think too highly of yourself. I am not the lord of this black prison. I came here just to get a friend out. It was just an accident that I met you. To get that friend of mine out, I have already
It consumes a lot of money. I’m not sure yet. As for you, it can only depend on luck. If your luck is good and the opportunity comes, I won’t mind helping you. If it really doesn’t work, I can’t do anything. In short, refine it for me.
You still have a glimmer of hope by refining the corpse with the Nascent Soul. If it doesn't work, you will die here of old age."
Lu Xiaotian said truthfully, a strong person at this level cannot be stabilized by just a few words. Instead of wasting effort, it is better to be direct.