These light groups are indeed inherited.
But the Holy Demon has made a special design. Within twenty breaths, they will attract each other, merge, and explode violently.
Even if it is stored in the Naxu Ring or the Qiankun Bag, the explosion is inevitable. As a result, the inheritance was not obtained, but one's own treasures would be destroyed by them.
Unless they absorb and comprehend it on the spot, but in such a short period of time, the demon clan can absorb up to two inheritances of spiritual objects, and the spiritual consciousness cannot bear it and must rest.
And which demon clan would absorb the inheritance on the spot without even thinking about it? It is simply impossible.
He spent his life desperately thinking about the inheritance being completely destroyed in front of the descendants of the same race. He would feel completely fulfilled, and the pleasure of revenge would be to the extreme.
But the Holy Demon never expected that the person receiving the inheritance would be Xu Mu from the Creation Pagoda.
In less than ten breaths, all the inheritances were put into the pagoda by Xu Mu. The items on the pagoda platform would never interfere with each other. This was completely different from the Naxu Ring and the Qiankun Bag.
Li Mu looked at the empty tree and was not polite. He directly picked up the entire tree and stuffed it into the Qiankun bag.
The remains of the holy demon are obviously excellent materials in the world of cultivation.
But after all, it was the remains of the ancestors of the Mu family, and he didn't want to take them. He was taking them out to give to Mu Ya.
After checking his consciousness again, Li Mu ducked out of the door.
Muya had been knocked into the green mist, and the popping sound kept coming. It seemed that he had never gotten up, and he was tortured miserably by the corpse monster.
Li Mu ran over quickly.
Chenyue, this magic weapon will be used on a corpse monster for the first time.
Three consecutive morning moons. Hit the zombie monster that has no sense of defense at all. The speed of the corpse monster. Slow down immediately.
The effect of scattering spirits is just right for zombie monsters.
Li Mu called to Dahei, grabbed the wooden tooth that looked like a piece of wood, and quickly flew it several miles away.
The dazed zombie monster stood there for a while, then returned to the white door and stood motionless.
Li Mu wouldn't care about it. Now he has no ability to destroy this zombie beast, and it is of little value.
Although the demon pill is a good thing, it is only worth using if it is level five or above. Because the demon pill contains demon energy, if a human cultivator uses it directly, it will cause irreparable damage to the meridians, and it is very likely that he will not be able to form the pill for his entire life.
To purify the evil spirit in the evil pill, you must go through a very complicated process. But only demon pills of level five or above are worth paying such a price.
Li Mu learned this from the jade slip between his teeth.
That's when he also realized something else. Mingyu Valley used the demon pills from the low-level monsters in the secret realm to refine the simple Rakshasa Pill. Distribute it to the cultivators in the valley to quickly improve their cultivation.
Therefore, those who practice Mingyu Valley. Although there are many meridians, it is basically impossible to condense elixirs.
Li Mu didn't want to stay in Qingwu any longer, so he took Mu Ya back to the mouth of the valley.
Although Mu Ya was conscious, he seemed unable to stand up or speak. He only looked at Li Mu longingly.
"It seems you were seriously injured." Li Mu didn't say much, took out a bottle of pills and stuffed ten pills into Mu Ya's mouth.
The demon clan is different from the human clan. Their endurance is much stronger than that of the human clan. The human clan can only take two pills at most, but they can take more than a dozen.
But at the same time, the demand is also greater, and even a dozen pills may not be effective.
After more than half an hour, Muya's body gradually softened and he slowly sat up on the ground.
He looked at Xu Mu nervously and said cautiously, "Did you get the inheritance? Is there any wood mark technique?"
"I don't know either. Let's see first if this thing is an inheritance." Li Mu threw out a ball of light.
Muya was obviously very happy, "Yes, our Mu family's inheritance of magic is based on this flower blooming technique. It takes several years of life to condense the magic essence into a flower of inheritance, and leave it to the future generations. The future generations can Directly absorb the flower of inheritance to understand. Simple inheritance can be learned quickly; but complex magic requires personal understanding. In our clan, thousands of years ago, the wood mark technique once left three The portion was divided among the three ancestors, but none of them learned it, so it was lost.”
"If there is, I believe you can learn it." Li Mu smiled.
It was really strange that the inheritance of sorcery was accomplished in this way, which made Li Mu quite curious.
"Thank you, Brother Mu. I hope so. I just didn't expect that ancestor to really spend his life to leave a legacy. Did I misunderstand him?"
Mu Ya took the light group, closed his eyes slightly, cautiously probed into his consciousness, pondered for a while and said, "This is our clan's tree-ear technique, which I have learned."
"What about this one?" Li Mu threw another one.
After a little exploration, Mu Ya shook his head and said, "No, I can do it too."
Looking at these two light groups, he felt a little strange in his heart, "What's going on? Even this elementary magic has to be passed down? The flower of inheritance requires soul and lifespan to make. He would rather spend it." You also have to leave a legacy even if you live a long life. Does this ancestor really not resent the Mu family in the end?"
He looked at Li Mu and said slowly, "Brother Li, how many flowers of inheritance are there, can you show them to me slowly?"
"Of course, there are quite a few things that are yours." Li Mu smiled and prepared to give all the flowers of inheritance to Muya.
Snapped!
There was a sudden loud noise!
The two flowers of inheritance in front of Muya attracted each other, quickly combined, exploded, and turned into countless flying flakes of light, falling like fireworks.
The two of them stood in the light, both stunned.
"Will your inheritance explode if it is not absorbed?" Li Mu asked doubtfully.
He didn't know much about sorcery and thought that if he took it out and didn't absorb it, it would self-destruct.
"Of course not! How could the ancestral inheritance be left behind? In my clan, there are thousands of inheritances, and none of them will explode without being absorbed." Muya categorically rejected it.
"What's going on?" Li Muqi asked.
Mu Ya said slowly, "Give me another inheritance flower and I will take a closer look."
Li Mu took out a light ball and said, "Don't explode it again, it will be a waste. Give me what you learned."
"Okay. The magic arts of our Mu clan are not kept secret. Except for several magic arts such as the Wood Mark Technique, I can give the rest to Brother Li." Muya accepted the light group and agreed calmly.
This time Mu Ya looked at it very carefully and for a full hour, Li Mu waited until he started practicing.
"No wonder that's the case."
Muya shook his head, with a heavy expression on his face, "It has a magic array specially arranged on it. As long as other flowers of inheritance are sensed, they will fuse and explode in a short period of time. The thoughts of this holy demon are really Very vicious. He would rather waste his life and soul, but let the descendants of us Mu clan watch the inheritance explode in front of us. What kind of hatred makes him so vicious towards the clan? Mu Ya really can't understand it."
"It's better not to understand the heart of an avenger." Li Mu sighed slightly.
He knows that those who are obsessed with revenge can do anything.
