"It's been five years, it's so fast, it's a new round of bloody trials." Liu Jing sighed sincerely.
The scene of the last time he participated in the Blood Trial was still vivid in his mind.
After all, the impression was so profound that he tricked the six major sects, tricked the Hidden Moon Sect, and even made Qiong Laoguai, the number one alchemist in the Yue Kingdom, hold a grudge.
Liu Jing recovered his thoughts and smiled: "Junior brother Li, you can call me senior brother from now on. Although you are still my master's registered disciple, in my heart you are my legitimate junior brother."
For such a person with a lot of worries, it is quite good to be his junior brother.
Li Zibo plus the future Han Laomo.
In Liu Jing's plan, these two idiots will become the "crouching dragon and phoenix chicks" under the gambling ghost master.
"Okay, Senior Brother." Li Zibo looked moved.
"I wonder what Junior Brother Li's real cultivation level is now." Liu Jing asked with a smile, "Your Qi Condensation Technique is really mysterious."
"Elder brother, my real cultivation level is the twelfth level of Qi refining!" Li Zibo carefully replied.
Twenty-three years old, five spiritual root qualifications, twelfth level of Qi refining.
very good.
Liu Jing was not sure if there were similar examples in Dajin, which was known as the Holy Land for Immortal Cultivation, but whether it was in Tiannan or Chaos Xinghai, it would be difficult to find another person with the Five Spiritual Root qualifications who could reach this point.
But what he was curious about was that with the qualifications of the Four Spiritual Roots, Old Demon Han stuffed eight foundation-building pills into his stomach before he could successfully build the foundation. When Li Zibo participated in the Blood Trial, even if he was unlucky, the spiritual herbs he picked were
You can also exchange up to two Foundation Building Pills.
For the qualifications of the Five Spiritual Roots, two Foundation Building Pills are obviously far from enough.
Liu Jing said calmly: "Junior brother's decision to participate in the Blood Trial is indeed courageous. Is your coming all the way here to find senior brother related to this matter?"
Only Li Huayuan, his wife and a few of their disciples knew that Liu Jing lived in Master Hongfu's cave.
After Li Zibo finally found out Liu Jing's residence from his senior brothers and sisters, he hurried over with his flying magic weapon.
"Yes, junior brother, please ask senior brother for help. I would be very grateful!" Li Zibo quickly bowed to Liu Jing.
Liu Jing pondered for a moment, then opened his palm, and there was a map on it: "These are some important areas in the Bloody Forbidden Land, as well as the distribution of spiritual herbs. They are more detailed than those issued by the sect. Take it."
"Thank you, Senior Brother." Li Zibo took the map respectfully.
However, the map only serves a function similar to an instruction manual, and cannot be used as an aid to increase self-protection capabilities.
Although Li Zibo and Liu Jing are brothers, there is still no free lunch in the world.
"What do you think of Master?"
Liu Jing felt that since Li Zibo was going to the Blood Trial, Li Huayuan should also give him something to save his life.
Li Zibo smiled bitterly: "Master did not agree with me going to the Blood Trial. I didn't listen to him and he was sulking."
Liu Jing thought to himself that this junior brother must have a lot of confidence in establishing the foundation, so he had to go to the Blood Trial to be so determined.
As a master, Li Huayuan can order his disciples to do things, but he cannot prevent his disciples from participating in the Blood Trial.
Liu Jing frowned, showing a look of embarrassment: "Eldest Brother has been to the Bloody Forbidden Land, which is very dangerous. The other six disciples, especially those from the Hidden Moon Sect, think about killing people and grabbing treasures every day. In fact, Eldest Brother,
I don’t recommend you to go either…”
"Senior Brother, Junior Brother, this is something I got by chance outside. Take a look..."
Li Zibo gritted his teeth and took out a piece of old paper.
Liu Jing took the piece of paper with a puzzled expression, and then glanced at it with consciousness, and a strange color flashed across his face.
"Junior brother, since you are so determined, I can't help but give you this intermediate and high-level defensive talisman for your protection. This talisman can form a curtain of water around you, even for ordinary monks in the foundation building stage.
It cannot be broken."
This talisman was obtained from Xiang Sixing, the sect of the Hidden Moon Sect who was killed.
The "ordinary foundation-building monk" Liu Jing refers to does not include himself. He is an unusual foundation-building monk.
His "Sutra of the Sutra of the Hanging Sun", paired with golden needles condensed with true energy, was specifically designed to defeat this talisman. Liu Jing even hoped that the monks of the same level who were fighting with him would like to use this talisman.
"Thank you, senior brother!"
Li Zibo was overjoyed and took the talisman with trembling hands and a slight excitement.
Liu Jing thought of the value of this piece of paper, and suddenly felt that this junior brother might be a treasure, and he should make some more investments.
"Junior brother, I got this magic weapon when I went out for training. You can take it and use it first." He flicked his sleeves, and a pair of silver-white claws flew in front of Li Zibo.
These claws were clearly a high-grade attack weapon, which Liu Jing obtained from the foundation-building disciple of the Black Evil Sect whom he killed.
He didn't have much use for it, so he gave it to this junior brother as a favor.
"Senior Brother is going to retreat. I wish Junior Brother all the best in the Blood Trial."
After Liu Jing walked away, Li Zibo took out the cyan jade pendant and silently transmitted the message: "Senior, senior, will it be okay for me to protect myself in the Bloody Forbidden Land?"
"As long as you don't be careless, there should be no problem." There was a sneer from Cyan Jade Perry, "Hey, although your senior brother is very shrewd, he is a good person and will not take advantage of others."
"That skill that senior just gave me?"
The old voice continued from Cyan Jade Perry: "This technique is common here. It's worth it if you can exchange it for these two things to enhance your self-protection ability."
"Boy, no matter how powerful the technique is, you must have enough qualifications and patience to practice it. For example, if you give me a profound technique from the spiritual world to practice, the end result will be death."
"You don't lack skills now, but you lack external objects that can increase your strength. Such as magic weapons, talismans, elixirs, etc."
Li Zibo quickly and respectfully replied: "The seniors taught me lessons, and the juniors have learned from them."
…
Liu Jing held this piece of white paper, thoughtfully.
The piece of white paper given by his junior brother actually recorded a secret technique of "external clone", but to Liu Jing at this time, it was like useless.
This secret technique only records how to control a clone, but does not explain how to refine a clone.
To refine a clone, first the body must have spiritual roots and be strong enough, then kill the opponent, and then erase the opponent's consciousness.
But among these steps, the only thing Liu Jing knew was killing.
What's more, you have to prepare a suitable training method for the clone.
This refined clone followed the path of the devil, and the "Hanging Sun Manual" was not suitable at all. Liu Jing had to find a magic technique.
The reason why he helped Li Zibo was because he wanted to take a long-term view and catch big fish.