After Xing Wuji let go of her, Su Xiaoya returned to her position in a panic. At this time, Su Xiaoya's skin was as bright red as a burning cloud!
"It feels really good." Xing Wuji was satisfied, with an evil smile on his lips.
The little fat man and others were still trying to use their left hand to twist and write the documents for joining the Tianmo Sect. No one saw Xing Wuji's shameless behavior just now!
After a while, the little fat man and others used magic symbols to write the documents for joining the Heavenly Demon Sect.
Write a paragraph of your own magic secrets on it to prove the authenticity of this matter!"
The expressions of the little fat man and others became ugly.
Xing Wuji knew what these young men were thinking. He said coldly, "Don't scold me in your heart. I am repaying my kindness by joining the Heavenly Demon Sect in order to save you. It is my guarantee with my life that you can survive temporarily. In the future, as long as I
If one of you escapes, the bloodthirsty maniac will kill me. If I don’t leave something to save myself now, will your parents take me in as a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect in the future?"
"Brother Wuji... You can write that you saved our lives, but you can write the secret of the spells we practice. This is against the sect rules. If so, we are willing to wait here to die." Qing Ling, the fat man, said decisively. Xing Wuji saw the expressions of the young men.
Like the little fat man, he thought to himself, "This righteous sect has done a good job in brainwashing. In this case, the so-called sect rules are still so binding."
"Okay, I won't embarrass you, just write that I saved your lives, and write with your right hand!" Xing Wuji was a little disappointed when he saw that he couldn't get the cultivation secrets of the Zhengdao sect.
"Brother Wuji, we..." The little fat man felt very sorry for Xing Wuji and wanted to say something, but Xing Wuji had already waved his hand and interrupted, "Okay, I also want to leave more escape routes for myself, and I don't want to force you to break the rules.
"
The faces of the little fat man and others showed a look of shame.
Xing Wuji asked the little fat man to put the documents they wrote about joining the Heavenly Demon Sect into the Qiankun bag. After he put the letters written by the little fat man and others to prove that he had saved many young people close to his body, he was about to ask the little fat man and others,
How strong is the Demon Sect today?
At this time, Qin Changming walked in silently and said coldly, "Junior Brother Xing, have you done everything?"
After Qin Changming appeared, fear was evident on the faces of the little fat man and others. Xing Wuji stood up and said solemnly, "Brother Qin, these brothers have all joined our Heavenly Demon Sect. The papers have been written. Only one of them refuses to join for the time being.
But I will find a way to persuade him to join our Heavenly Demon Sect!"
"Hehe... There is no need to waste time on this righteous lackey!" Qin Changming sneered, and Xing Wuji only felt a blur in front of his eyes.
Then the young man who had previously stubbornly refused to join the Heavenly Demon Sect and was driven to the corner by Xing Wuji in an awe-inspiring manner and left alone alone let out a miserable death cry.
Xing Wuji turned around with fear, only to see Qin Changming's whole body flashing with a strange red light, and all five fingers of his right hand pierced into the young man's brain. After a moment, the young man turned into a pile of bones!
This damn thing looks like the Nine Yin White Bone Claw! Xing Wuji was so frightened that all the hairs on his body stood on end!
The little fat man behind Xing Wuji and others saw with their own eyes how the Demon Sect monster killed people, and they were all so frightened that they trembled with fear.
After Qin Changming discarded the skull in his hand, he turned to look at the little fat man and others and said with a gentle smile, "You don't have to be afraid. You are already members of our Heavenly Demon Sect. I will not hurt you."
"Junior Brother Xing, let's go. Senior Brother Zhao is ready to teach you this powerful red blood weapon!" Qin Changming pointed at the corpse he had just sucked into a skeleton with a bright smile!
Xing Wuji felt cold in his heart and said to himself, "Damn, compared to this guy who kills people easily, I can be considered a good citizen in the original world."
"Little fat man, you have to take care of yourselves. I'm going out first!"
The fat man suddenly shouted in fear, "Brother Wuji... come back soon..."
"Yes." Xing Wuji nodded and was about to walk out.
Suddenly a timid female voice sounded, "Brother Wuji... you... you must come back..."
"Don't worry." Xing Wuji smiled at Su Xiaoya and walked out of the stone room.
"A bunch of rotten lackeys who have not done anything yet. It's really sad to scare them into this after killing someone." Qin Changming released his green dragon sword and taunted him coldly, "Junior brother Xing, you still have the guts. I thought you
You’ll be so scared that you pee your pants!”
"Junior brother Xing, cultivation is really a long and boring thing. Before you start this boring cultivation period, you must first write down the names of different levels of cultivation strength in the Qianyuan cultivation world. The first cultivators are called
The Qi Entrainment Stage, followed by the Foundation Establishment Stage, the Golden Core Stage, the Nascent Soul Stage, and the God Transformation Stage. If you are lucky enough to reach the God Transformation Stage and successfully break through it, you can ascend to the heaven..."
Recalling the scene after meeting Zhao Gang, that cold-faced guy chattering endlessly, Xing Wuji felt unbearable to look back.
Especially after Xing Wuji listened to Zhao Gang's long speech for two hours and received only a few dozen words of training formulas for the first three levels of the Red Blood Body, this unbearable feeling of looking back became even heavier.
Now Xing Wuji is in a stone chamber called Yinling Cave. This Yinling Cave shackles countless human souls and is an indispensable introduction to the first three levels of practicing the Red Blood Body!
"Alas……"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
The gloomy wind and the miserable screams kept ringing in Xing Wuji's ears. Xing Wuji found the stone bed in the Yin Spirit Cave and sat down cross-legged. He sighed at the Yin Spirits that he still saw and couldn't touch.
He said, "I don't want to hurt you, and I don't want to use you to practice this red-blooded **, but I can't do anything to survive!"
Then Xing Wuji closed his eyes and placed the cross between his eyebrows tightly, and chanted in his mouth, "Suck souls and swallow souls, turn blood into magic, condense Qi and circulate pulses, and penetrate the whole body!"
Xing Wuji's nose twitched, and a Yin spirit closest to Xing Wuji screamed and was sucked into Xing Wuji's nose! Xing Wuji only felt a stream of evil flow entering his blood from his nose, and strange power gradually emerged from his blood.
The power began to grow and circulate in Xing Wuji's breath and rest!
Half an hour later, Xing Wuji breathed his last and opened his eyes. His eyes, which were originally as bright as stars, now had a hint of blood in them.
"Is this cultivation?" Xing Wuji felt the power surging in the eight extraordinary meridians and couldn't help but murmured to himself, "Zhao Gang said that by solidifying the red blood energy in the Dantian, he can mobilize the red blood energy in the body at will.
The first level of Crimson Blood** training has been completed. Now that I have solidified the Crimson Blood Qi in my Dantian, and can mobilize the Crimson Blood Qi at will, have I completed the first level of Crimson Blood** training?
!”
"Is this too simple?" Xing Wuji was confused.
"Forget it, I've finished practicing the first level, and then I'll go on to practice the second level. Maybe this initial entry level is so simple." After thinking this, Xing Wuji sat cross-legged again, closed his eyes and placed the crosses tightly on his
Between the eyebrows he said, "The red blood energy is formed, leading the energy to swim around the body, seizing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, swallowing the evil spirit of the earth, rushing into Ren Du Xuanguan, and opening the spirit of divine consciousness!"
Xing Wuji said this, and at the same time, he released the red blood energy from the center of his eyebrows according to the method Zhao Gang told him.
After a blood-red zhenqi emerged from Xing Wuji's eyebrows, it quickly wrapped Xing Wuji's entire body. From a distance, Xing Wuji seemed to be wrapped in a bloody cocoon!
After the blood-colored cocoon was formed, the surrounding Yin spirits felt like being struck by lightning. They screamed in fear and wanted to stay away, but before they could do so, the bloody cocoon wrapped around Xing Wuji and Xing Wuji's ten fingers tightly clasped between his eyebrows.
A vortex was formed at the center point, and for a time, whether it was the Yin spirit, the surrounding earth evil energy, or the spiritual energy of the mountain, they all swarmed into Xing Wuji's body!
Xing Wuji only felt a strong force swarming into his body, and then violently opened up and impacted in his eight extraordinary meridians.
The tingling sensation in the eight extra meridians seemed to be burning, tearing at Xing Wuji's nerves! Such a heart-breaking pain, even in the underworld in his own world, when someone cut off three fingers, it didn't hurt like this.
Pass!
And under such heart-breaking pain, Xing Wuji couldn't give up because Zhao Gang had told him that if he chose to give up or pass out and lose the restraint of the Scarlet Blood Qi when it impacted the Eight Extraordinary Meridians,
The energy will break through his heart and kill him directly!
In the Demonic Cultivation Technique, the willpower of the cultivator is very demanding. Once you practice, you can only move forward, there is no way back!
It is precisely because of the ruthlessness and decisiveness in cultivating the Demonic Cultivation Techniques that the Demonic Cultivators will have the upper hand as long as they do not meet righteous people whose levels are too different. Because most of the Magical Cultivators are life-or-death situations, and they are more particular about moderation than the righteous people.
The magic formula is much stronger in actual combat!
Xing Wuji's tenacity, which he had endured for many years in the underworld, could no longer bear the rising tearing pain!
When the blood-colored cicada cocoon outside Xing Wuji's body followed another wave of red blood true energy, it returned to the eight extraordinary meridians in Xing Wuji's body. A storm of extremely hot and extremely tearing power surged through the Ren meridian in Xing Wuji's chest.
The strongest shock wave is launched at the same time as the origin of the Du Vein on the back!
When this shock wave started, Xing Wuji opened his mouth in pain and screamed, "Ah...wuah..."
boom!
There seemed to be a muffled sound inside Xing Wuji's body. Xing Wuji's hair broke free from the restraints of the hairband and flew wildly. The tips of his black hair gradually became red, and the blood color was still slowly spreading to the hair above Xing Wuji.
The blood color becomes lighter as it goes up, but Xing Wuji's full head of black hair already looks a light blood color.
Suddenly, Xing Wuji stopped screaming in extreme pain and opened his eyes! The blood in his black eyes was clearly visible!
"Damn it, is this fucking cultivation or self-mutilation!" After Xing Wuji cursed and complained, he suddenly stretched out his right hand and shouted coldly, "Get up!"
A ball of bloody energy appeared obediently in Xing Wuji's hands!