"The weapon control technique?" Lu Xiaotian asked curiously, "It was so dangerous in the star field before, why didn't senior teach me?"
"Whenever you use external power that is beyond your own realm, you always have to pay a lot of price. Previously, when you were only at the early stage of integration, you forgot to use the weapon magic formula, and the thunder power inside backfired, enough to beat you.
Both form and spirit will be destroyed. It makes no difference whether or not this weapon-controlling technique is passed on to you."
The fire cloud monster said, "Now that you have reached the middle stage of fusion, and your origin is extremely strong, you can give it a try, but do not use this technique unless you have to. Otherwise, you must merge with that
If the enemy in the later stage takes action, I won't teach you this method no matter what. The nine-ring lightning rod is the top magic weapon used to overcome tribulations. If this technique is used, the damage caused to the nine-ring lightning rod is incalculable.
It will never be restored to its best condition again."
"The value of a nine-ring lightning rod is far beyond what a late-stage integration monk can compare to. Using this thing on the two emperors Tusu and Su will be a huge loss. I will pass on the weapon-controlling technique to you. You can decide whether you want to use it or not."
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"Thank you, senior." Lu Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief after receiving the magic formula passed down by Fire Cloud Monster.
"Don't thank me yet. Even if you use this method, you'd better find someone you can trust. Even if you advance to the middle stage of integration, if you use this method rashly, although it will not cause death, your vitality will be severely damaged. How exactly is it?
The degree depends on whether your own origin is strong." Fire Cloud Monster said.
After the conversation with the Fire Cloud Monster, Lu Xiaotian felt a little more confident. Even though the Fire Cloud Monster repeatedly emphasized, Lu Xiaotian had already made his decision.
Lu Xiaotian is quite satisfied to be able to live in a place densely populated with Yuan Magnetic Power for hundreds of years. There is no need to stay here anymore now.
A few days later, a small town was visited by monks from all ethnic groups. Lu Xiaotian, who was still dressed in green, had a sickly pale face and looked like he was recovering from a serious illness. There was a green gourd hanging around his waist. He would drink from time to time.
Take a sip of spiritual wine.
At this time, no trace of the original could be found on Lu Xiaotian's body.
And more than 1,500 miles away from Lu Xiaotian, a man in black robe wearing a silver mask was sitting in the canopy of a towering spiritual tree. He was constantly absorbing the spiritual power between heaven and earth and turning it into his own use.
After leaving the ghostly land, Lu Xiaotian released the lotus clone and temporarily placed the Five Elements Magnetic Golden Armor on the lotus clone to block the aura of the misty flying sword.
In this way, even if Ye Qian is looking for Lu Xiaotian's lotus clone based on the aura of the Misty Flying Sword, Lu Xiaotian himself can still be spared. Eggs are not put in one basket, even if the worries of the sword art have been solved now, Lu Xiaotian
He still didn't relax at all.
Lu Xiaotian seemed to be drinking the spiritual wine one sip at a time. In fact, his spiritual consciousness was released and covered the entire town. First, his spiritual consciousness was refined while refining the soul creation pill for the fire cloud monster, and then he made a breakthrough.
In the middle stage of integration, even if one deputy soul is separated into the lotus body, and two deputy souls are taken away by Yu Xiaoqiao, the distance that Lu Xiaotian's consciousness can detect is still close to one
For more than nineteen hundred miles, the toughness and refinement of the spiritual consciousness are still higher than those in the later stages of integration.
The monks from several tribes who came and went to the town gathered together in twos and threes, each talking about their experiences during this period, or who went in and out of which dangerous places to fight monsters, and gained a lot, or were seriously injured and killed. Or...
The demons coming from the Demon Dominance State are getting bigger and bigger, and so on.
After listening to this, Lu Xiaotian had a rough understanding of the situation in the Chaotic Demon Realm during this period of time.
Relatively speaking, the demons from Ba Mo State still have the upper hand. This is not because of the poor strength of Chaos Demon Territory, but because the organization is relatively scattered and does not form a strong alliance. In contrast, Ba Mo State has the upper hand.
Although there are many mountains in the Demon State where we came from, there is always a general direction for our actions. When we gather our strength, we are strong, and when we divide our strength, we are weak.
Lu Xiaotian was drinking alone on the lawn beside the stream in the small town. Occasionally, monks would smell the aroma of wine and look over. Seeing Lu Xiaotian's arrogant attitude, they would not take the initiative to ask for trouble. After all, in such a chaotic place
, A person who can walk alone will never be weak. Whenever he encounters this kind of situation, it is mostly a tough fight.
From a distance, three people came riding on the spirit beasts under their feet. The spirit beast under one of them was a horse with a single horn, a whole body of snow-white, four hoofs green and black, and the hoofs were like thunder. There was a faint thunder between the hoofs.
Bursts.
The woman on the back of the spirit beast is wearing silver-white spirit armor, and a silver mask covers the area above her nose. Next to her is a man in purple clothes, wearing a green crown on his head, with sharp eyes.
There was a strange color in Lu Xiaotian's eyes. When he met Yan Xiaoyu in the Star Realm before, he roughly knew that some people came to this world from the secret realm of Lingxu. Among them were the Silver-faced Rakshasa and Di Yao from Nanhuang. They were at Wangyue.
During the scuffle with Tianqiong, Nanhuang and other major immortal realms, Lu Xiaotian also fought against the silver-faced Rakshasa.
Later, they also joined forces to fight the Blue Sky Ghost King, and together they fought against the invading ghost army.
At this time, both of them have cultivated to the middle stage of Shenxu Realm and have almost crossed the threshold of the late stage of Shenxu Realm. This speed is already considered extremely fast.
It seems that there are many monks who have come to this world in recent years, but if you really count them, there are not many, and those who have arrived in this world are more or less related to Lu Xiaotian. Xiang Kuang will not talk about these.
Yan Xiaoyu and his party were either from Lingxiao Palace or inherited the Eighteen Golden Men awarded by Lu Xiaotian. Even Silver-faced Rakshasa and Di Yao, after many twists and turns, their relationship with Lu Xiaotian is considered good.
Accompanying the Silver-faced Rakshasa and Di Yao was a young man smelling of alcohol, and sitting next to him was a Green Wind Spirit Wolf.
The guy smelling of alcohol looked more elegant, holding a jade wine flask in his hand, which exuded the fragrance of highland barley.
When he arrived near Lu Xiaotian, he couldn't help but sniff, and then looked in the direction of Lu Xiaotian in surprise, "Fire Flame Spirit Wine."
Lu Xiaotian did not respond. Even though Silver-faced Rakshasa and Di Yao were right in front of him, Lu Xiaotian had no intention of reminiscing with them. It was not the right time at the moment. It wasn't that he couldn't trust the two of them, but he didn't want to be any different from the previous people.
The relationship between Ye Qianxun and Ye Qianxun is extremely terrifying. Even with the slightest clue, you can deduce something.
"This Taoist friend has profound magic power, and this fierce flame spirit wine is not something that ordinary people can digest. I am Tian Youde, a spirit wine brewer, especially good at preparing highland barley spirit wine. I don't know what I call you?" Tian Youde asked.
Lu Xiaotian drank by himself, not paying attention to Tian Youde's intention. When he drank this fierce flame spirit wine, it was like fire shooting out of his throat, like a huge spiritual power exploding in his throat. It burned his consciousness.