Lei Xingkong suddenly felt that his knowledge of this Qianyuan world was just the tip of the iceberg.
Zhenren, Shenwu Clan, Jian Nanzi, Feijian, Xuanli Sword Sect, Earth Dragon... each and every one of them, even in the memory of the previous life, he had never known about it.
"This world is huge! If you have the chance, you must travel around and take a good look."
After thinking silently for a while, Lei Xingqing remembered what happened before and asked: "Little God, have you thought of any way to improve the combat power of the soldiers?"
The little god replied: "I have two ways!"
When Lei Xingkong heard this, he immediately became happy and quickly asked: "What two ways?"
"The first method is a set of combined attack sword skills. This set of sword skills must be practiced in groups of three. On the battlefield, it can be used to combine attacks to kill the enemy. It is equivalent to a small battle formation."
"Combined attack swordsmanship?"
Lei Xingkong's eyes lit up and he said: "Well, this is good. With the combined attack sword technique, the brothers will no longer fight on their own."
The little god continued: "The second method is a magic weapon recorded in the "Slave Ghost Sutra", called the 'Ghost Planting Flag'."
"Planting ghost flags?"
"To refine a ghost-seed banner, you must first refine a main banner to serve as the foundation, and then refine a different number of secondary banners to serve as branches and leaves. The main banner and secondary banners are connected to each other to collect and refine the soul."
"Little God, what do you mean, you want the soldiers to hold the auxiliary flags and collect and refine their souls together?"
"That's right, the soldiers who hold the auxiliary flags to collect and refine their souls can also use the power of the soul to temper themselves and improve their cultivation!"
The little god paused for a moment and then said: "Use the Soul Seed Flag to collect souls and refine souls. Eighty percent of the soul-generating power will flow into the main flag, and only 20 percent will be distributed to each sub-flag. It seems like this
It will cause you to lose 20% of your soul-creating power for no reason. However, if on the battlefield, the more people hold the banners to kill the enemy and seize the souls together, and then they refine the souls together, the life-saving power you will get.
The more soul power there is, so it will be of great help to you."
"I see!"
Lei Xingkong secretly imagined that if there was a big war in the future, and the soldiers and horses he commanded would all use soul flags to collect and refine their souls, how much soul-generating power would they get? The benefits of this were really unimaginable.
The little god continued: "However, it is not easy for you to refine the ghost flag at the moment."
"How to refine it?"
Lei Xingkong was stunned for a moment.
The little god explained slowly: "First of all, the materials. To make the soul flags and auxiliary flags, you must use the fur of newborn cubs. You may not be able to find them for a while. Secondly, every time you make a auxiliary flag, you need to use your cultivation to
It costs nearly 80% of your cultivation, so you can't refine it in one go, it will take a while."
"That's it..."
In order to get something, you must first pay. Lei Xingkong understands this truth. After pondering for a while, he smiled and said: "Since it is not easy to refine this kind of soul flag, there is no rush and let the soldiers practice the art of combined sword attack first!
"
Don't rush things, just take your time.
After making up his mind, Lei Xingkong stood up and prepared to leave the water prison.
As soon as I stood up, I felt itchy everywhere on my body, and I couldn't help but reach out to scratch it.
"Crash..."
No matter how hard he scratched, he suddenly found that a large piece of skin had been scratched.
Lei Xingkong quickly lowered his head to look, and saw that the scratched areas were originally black scabs struck by lightning, but now his intact skin was exposed. Although it was not as white as before, it was full of elasticity and vitality.
How could this happen?
Curious, I immediately scratched every itchy place on my body.
"Crash..."
Just like a big snake shedding its skin, the skin on the body suddenly sheds a layer of skin.
"Little God, what do you think is going on?"
Lei Xingkong asked the little god while scratching.
The little god pondered for a while and replied: "I'm a little bit unclear, there seems to be something different about you, but... your cultivation has not improved, how could it be like this?"
Even the little god didn't understand, and Lei Xingkong felt even more curious.
I was scratching and scratching, and suddenly I found a small bump on my head near the waist and ribs, like a small ball of silk threads tangled there, forming a network.
Lei Xingkong quickly lowered his head to look, only to see that on the small piece of flesh and blood on his waist and ribs, there were several blood stains, bright red and smeared, just like blood vessels bursting and bulging on the skin.
It looked a bit disgusting. Lei Xingkong touched it gently with his hands, but it didn't hurt or itch, and he didn't know what it was.
"Huh?"
Deep in his heart, Xiao Shen suddenly let out an exclamation.
"What's wrong?" Lei Xingkong asked curiously.
"This... seems to be the blood stain on the broken bone."
"What?"
Lei Xingkong was startled and quickly bent his head again to look carefully.
really--
After getting the bones from the barbarian, Lei Xingkong checked them several times unwillingly, but in the end found nothing.
Although he never knew what the use of the remaining bones was, he still remembered it vividly.
Now, the blood marks on his waist and ribs were exactly the same as those on the remaining bones, as if they had been transplanted from the white bones to the skin and flesh of his waist and ribs.
"How could this happen? Could it be..."
As his thoughts changed, Lei Xingkong remembered what Jian Nanzi said last night when he got the broken bones.
I remember he said that the bones were the bones of some great warrior witch from the Witch Clan. Unfortunately, there was no essence and blood on them, so they were just ordinary things.
"Is it possible that this blood essence has ended up on me?"
The more he thought about it, the more likely it was. Lei Xingkong was stunned for a while and couldn't recover.
It was the little god who spoke up first to interrupt his thoughts: "This Great Master of Military Witches should be people with some background in the Witch Clan. Their bloodline comes from the Gods and Witch Clan in ancient times. If you can refine this trace of blood,
, maybe you can get a lot of benefits, this can be regarded as an unexpected blessing."
"But why did it run to me?" Lei Xingkong asked curiously.
The little god thought for a while and tried to explain: "You were struck by thunder and your flesh and blood were injured, and the trace of blood on the remaining bones came from a person with great supernatural powers, so it has its own spirituality, and it comes into contact with your flesh and blood
, so it was transferred here.”
"Is this okay?"
Lei Xingkong was speechless.
However, when I think about what I have experienced in the past two days, it seems that there is nothing surprising.
Xiao Shen continued to analyze: "This time, after you suffered such a serious injury, your body's skin and flesh were able to shed and renew so quickly. It must be this trace of essence and blood that worked."
Listening to the little god's words, Lei Xingkong finally understood.
After a slight pause, the little god added: "The Divine Witch Clan is naturally gifted. The Great Master of the Military Witch is actually an important figure in the Witch Clan, and his bloodline naturally has more of the spirituality of their ancestors than other clan members. If you can thoroughly
Refining this trace of blood essence will bring countless benefits to you, and you may even be able to inherit your memory."
"Memory inheritance? What is it again?"
"The ancient remnants always have some talents that are innate, or are secrets that are not passed down. They will rely on memory inheritance to pass these things on to future generations, so that they will not be lost in the changes of time."
Lei Xingkong's eyes lit up: "So, if I can refine this trace of blood essence, I can get the memory inheritance of their divine witch clan?"
"That's right."
After the little god gave an affirmative answer, he immediately poured cold water on it: "But with your current cultivation level, it is probably impossible to refine this blood essence, even if your cultivation level continues to improve.
, it will also take a long time to completely refine it.”
"It's so difficult!"
Lei Xingkong couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
The feeling was like having a delicious piece of fat in your mouth but not being able to swallow it.
Sensing Lei Xingkong's thoughts, Xiao Shen comforted him: "Although you still can't refine this trace of blood essence, it has begun to change your body. Now you can passively accept the benefits it brings to you.
"
Hearing this, Lei Xingkong was immediately relieved.
In the past, after suffering such a serious injury, how could the wounds on the body heal so quickly? This is already a great benefit, so why expect too much?
You can't be too greedy as a person. You have to walk step by step and eat your food one bite at a time.