One day, in the cave, Lu Xiaotian was sitting cross-legged on a futon. The magic power in his body and the blood power contained in his body surged like a tide, flowing through his meridians and between his muscles and bones.
Gurgling, even without using his spiritual consciousness to sense it carefully, Lu Xiaotian can also detect that the power of blood gang and mana are much more active than before.
Tick! Finally, under the extreme concentration of mana, it aggregated into a crystal drop-shaped bead and landed in the Dantian. However, the gathering of the surging blood power in the body failed, and it dispersed with a bang, hiding in the body again.
In the dantian, Yuanying, who was the same as Lu Xiaotian, stretched out his palm and held the blood-colored drop-shaped bead in his palm, with a somewhat excited expression on his face. With a flick of his finger, a burst of blood appeared around the drop-shaped bead. The bead circled the body, and Nascent Soul opened his mouth to swallow it.
After a long time, Lu Xiaotian raised his chin, a look of contemplation on his face.
"It seems that this "Ten Turns Fusion Skill" is of no use for physical cultivation." After a while, Lu Xiaotian came to the conclusion that this blood-colored crystal drop-shaped bead was exactly what he had practiced while constantly fighting against Xiang Kuang. The Fusion Blood Beads condensed into the "Ten Transformations Fusion of Yuan Gong", these Fusion Blood Beads can hold mana. At present, one Fusion Blood Bead is enough to hold one level of his mana. If ten Fusion Blood Beads are condensed, the mana capacity will be doubled.
At the beginning of practicing this technique, Lu Xiaotian thought about using magic power and the blood power of the physical body to condense at the same time, but he was half successful and half failed. Perhaps the person who originally created this exercise never thought that there would be people who practice both body and mind at the same time.
"Anyway, the Tenth Turn Fusion Technique has achieved initial results, which is pretty good, but it's not progressing very quickly." Lu Xiaotian smiled lightly, took a breath, stood up and walked slowly. As the figure swayed, he was already Arriving outside the cave.
"Xiang Kuang is not here?" As usual, Lu Xiaotian came to Xiang Kuang's training place and wanted to have another fight with Xiang Kuang. After all, practicing the Ten-turn Fusion Skill requires constant fighting with others. It cannot be sharpened by retreat. What surprised Lu Xiaotian was that in the past year and a half, Xiang Kuang, who almost never went out, saw no one.
"There is a transmission talisman." Lu Xiaotian scanned the surroundings and saw a spiritual talisman flying towards him. He stretched his finger into the void and the spiritual talisman melted. "Brother Dongfang, I have something to go out. I saw you practicing, so I don't want to disturb you. I'll give you to my brother." There is a Hell Token in that wine jar, with which you can enter and leave the Black Hell on your own. After taking care of the chores for my brother, come back and fight again!"
The sound suddenly stopped, and the magic talisman turned into nothingness.
"Hell Order?" Lu Xiaotian reached out and waved in the distance. It was a wine jar, and he took the wine jar over. There was indeed a brown order inside. It seems that Xiang Kuang has been out for a few days. He just saw that he was practicing and did not disturb him. He just didn't know when Xiang Kuang would come back. In the past two years, Lu Xiaotian has not always stayed in the black prison. He has gone out several times during this period. Luo Qian and Qiao Lan have fully recovered from their injuries with sufficient supply of elixirs. With the two guardians, Lu Xiaotian also refined the bluestone. After all, the people Lu Xiaotian trusts the most in this country are Luo Qian and Qiao Lan. As for Yu Ya, he also trusts them, but after all, their strength is a bit weaker, so Lu Xiaotian is still a little worried.
"I have nothing to do, let's go to Tielin's place to have a look." After Lu Xiaotian put away the hell order, he pondered for a moment, moved slightly, and then ejected away into the distance. In just a few breaths, he came Arriving outside a mound, they submerged themselves into a forest passage.
"You're here." Han Lin, who was trapped in the prison at this time, was the corpse path technique practiced by the eleventh-level ghost cultivator that Lu Xiaotian first saw when he first entered the black prison to look for the eight-legged demonic cow beast. The aura of a corpse is extremely strong, sinister and poisonous. No idle monks are allowed to get involved.
"It seems that you are recovering well." Lu Xiaotian looked at Han Lin, the ghost cultivator, and found that his body was much fuller than before. In the eye sockets, the eyes that were originally weak and lifeless were now extremely sinister.
"With the ghost king thing you gave me, I don't think it will be difficult not to recover it. Now I can tell you what the purpose is." Han Lin snorted slightly. He didn't like this feeling of knowing nothing.
"I want a Nascent Soul level refined corpse. The strength must be at least eleventh level. If the level is too low, I won't look at it." Lu Xiaotian said directly.
"Nascent Soul level corpse refining?" Han Lin's pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked at Lu Xiaotian with a solemn look on his face, "Do you know what is needed to refine the eleventh level corpse refining?"
"Of course I know, otherwise why do you think I'm here to bring you something to help you recover from your injuries?" Lu Xiaotian said with a smile. Xiang Kuang, the master, has never cared about things in the dark prison. Lu Xiaotian also walks around in his spare time. Xiang Kuang He also pretended not to see it. For Xiang Kuang, the only things he cares about are practicing and competing with others, and then good wine. If it weren't for his status in the royal family, he had benefited from the royal family since he was a child and wanted to give something back. According to Xiang Kuang's temperament, he would have already How can I live in this dark prison when I am wandering outside.
Ever since Lu Xiaotian discovered this one of the eleventh-level ghost cultivators in Hanlin, he had an idea in his mind. In his early years, when he first entered the secret realm of Lingxu, he brought two ghost cultivators, Xiao Sanniang and Ge Changting, with him, so he had this idea. However, the cultivation level of these two old friends was too low and they could not refine Yuan Ying level corpses. requirements. Lu Xiaotian provided materials for them to practice and improve their strength. However, a series of misfortunes later caused him to become separated from the team. Turn around again and arrive at Chiyuan Continent.
Lu Xiaotian had already given up this thought, but he didn't expect that in this dark prison, he would encounter the eleventh-level ghost cultivator Hanlin, and the idea of refining the Nascent Soul-level corpse naturally came up again.
"What good do I do?" Han Lin said with a cold snort. Although Lu Xiaotian took some ghostly things to help him recover from his injuries, for him, if he is trapped in this black prison, it doesn't matter whether he is injured or not. Now, I can't get out of here. If no accident happens, I'm afraid there will be no suspense about dying here.
"If the corpse you refined for me is powerful enough, and if circumstances permit, I will find a way to get you out." Lu Xiaotian said directly.
"Do you think I'm a three-year-old child? I'll believe your words in vain." Han Lin said this, but his eyes flashed suddenly, and he looked at Lu Xiaotian suddenly, expecting Lu Xiaotian to say what he relied on. "Of course, if you are willing to make a blood oath, it would not be a bad idea for me to help you refine an eleventh-level corpse."
"I make a blood oath, you may not think too highly of yourself. I am not the lord of this black prison. I came here just to get a friend out, and meeting you was just an accident. To get that friend of mine out, I have already It consumes a lot of money. I’m not sure yet. As for you, it can only depend on luck. If you have good luck and the opportunity comes, I won’t mind helping you. If it really doesn’t work, I can’t do anything. In short, refine it for me. You still have a glimmer of hope by refining the corpse with the Nascent Soul. If it doesn't work, you will die here of old age."
Lu Xiaotian said truthfully, a strong person at this level cannot be stabilized by just a few words. Instead of wasting effort, it is better to be direct.
