Chapter 727: Blood Refining

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After Song Xing and Tian Buyi brought Zhang Xiaofan back to Dazhu Peak, the two of them worked together and used the secret elixir from Dazhu Peak to save Zhang Xiaofan's life.

After his injury stabilized, Tian Buyi took Song Xingxing out of the house.

"Where did Lao Qi's magic weapon come from?"

Tian Buyi held Zhang Xiaofan's fire stick in his hand and asked Song Xing with a dark face.

Song Xing didn't hide it, "It seems to have been there after we went to the deep valley in the back mountain with my junior sister two years ago. I once saw the monkey holding it in his hand."

Tian Buyi was a little stunned. At that time, he was worried about Tian Linger, but he didn't pay attention to whether there was that stick.

Later, I went there specifically, but I didn't find anything unusual.

Could it be that what was abnormal back then was actually this stick?

"Lao Qi has never left Dazhu Peak in the past five years, and there is no other way to get it."

He picked up the fire stick in the sun and looked at it carefully, but found nothing unusual.

If it weren't for the fact that when Zhang Xiaofan fought against Lu Xueqi, the fire stick showed various supernatural powers and could even fight against Tianya, anyone who looked at it would just think it was an ordinary fire stick.

Song Xing said: "Junior brother has deep blessings. I am not surprised to find such a treasure."

Tian Buyi thought about the incredible luck of his young disciple in this Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition, and nodded in agreement.

But for the other six meridians, this level may not be so easy.

Thinking of this, Tian Buyi said to Song Xing: "You stay and take care of your junior brother, I will go to Tongtian Peak."

On the Tongtian Peak of Qingyun Mountain, in the Yuqing Hall.

Master Daoxuan is sitting in the middle, and the other six meridians are also sitting there. In addition, there is no one else in the hall.

Everyone was silent. Master Daoxuan lowered his eyebrows and looked at the black fire stick in his hand.

"Junior Brother Tian," Master Daoxuan broke the silence and said, "What do you think?"

Tian Buyi was silent for a moment and said: "Zhang Xiaofan didn't have anything like this when he went up the mountain. I asked my eldest disciple before I came here, and he said that it was a coincidence that he got such a treasure by chance on the mountain behind Dazhu Peak."

Taoist Cangsong said coldly on the side: "This stick can fight against Tianya, it is a divine weapon, but I have never heard of such a treasure in the world."

Tian Buyi's face darkened, and he said coldly: "The vast land of China is so vast, and there are countless rare and rare treasures that have never been discovered before. You and I are just frogs in a well at best."

Anger flashed on Cangsong Taoist's face, but before he could get angry, he heard Master Shuiyue from Xiaozhu Peak say coldly: "We are naturally frogs in the well, but this black stick is full of demonic aura when it casts spells. It is obviously an evil thing. Do you know why Senior Brother Tian can’t see it?”

Tian Buyi snorted and said: "Is some black energy a demonic energy? Is some red silk an evil thing? If so, if I go back and blacken my face, will you also regard me as a demon cult demon? Beheaded?"

Master Daoxuan frowned and said, "Junior Brother Tian, ​​don't talk like that. How can you say that you are a demon from the Demon Cult?"

Tian Buyi snorted coldly, turned his head away, and stopped talking.

Master Daoxuan said slowly: "Everyone, everyone has seen this stick just now. It looks ordinary and lifeless on the outside, but there is evil spirit hidden inside. But the most important thing is that with our cultivation, we cannot control this thing. On the contrary, it is That one can only be used by young disciples at the fourth level of Yuqing Realm, so why is this?"

Everyone, including Tian Buyi, was silent. They were all first-class cultivation masters. How could they not know this truth, but no one was willing to say it out loud.

In the end, Master Daoxuan said: "In my opinion, this black stick is probably a 'blood refining' thing."

Although they had been mentally prepared, everyone here still changed their expressions slightly. The so-called blood-refined objects are made by converting a person's own essence and blood into refining treasures. This kind of magic, the method is strange and dangerous, and the material of the magic weapon is It is extremely harsh, one in ten thousand, and the refining process is extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, the fierce and bloody energy of the magic weapon will backfire, and your death will be miserable.

Of course, if it can succeed, this magic weapon must be extremely powerful, and there is another advantage, that is, the treasure is connected with the blood of the owner. Unless he has the blood of the refining person, no one else can use it. However, because it uses blood as a guide, Often there is an evil spirit.

According to legend, this blood refining method was passed down to the ancient demon gods. It has been passed down from generation to generation among the demons of the Demon Cult since ancient times. However, I have not heard of any famous blood refining magic weapon. It is probably because this method is too dangerous and even people in the Demon Cult have I don’t dare to try it easily.

However, now such a magic weapon appears in a young disciple of Qingyun Sect.

Master Daoxuan looked at Tian Buyi. Tian Buyi's face was livid, and he slowly stood up and said: "Brother, what you said may be reasonable, but I still have to say, Zhang Xiaofan is only sixteen, how can he understand this blood refining technique? And he Since I went up the mountain, I have never come down in the past five years, and I came with nothing, so where can I find the material for this rare magic weapon?"

After a pause, he continued: "I know that you are worried about Zhang Xiaofan's connection with the Demon Cult, Senior Brother, but let's not say that he was just an ordinary young man in Caomiao Village before. In my five years at Dazhu Peak, I, Tian Buyi, can Guaranteed, he has absolutely nothing to do with the Demon Cult."

Master Daoxuan looked at him and said: "Junior Brother Tian, ​​I know who you are and I can trust you. In any case, the origin of this black stick is weird. If it is really an object of the Demon Cult, then Zhang Xiaofan has any connection with the Demon Cult. We You can't tolerate him, do you know?"

Tian Buyi lowered his head slightly and remained silent for a long time before saying: "Yes."

Master Daoxuan said again: "Junior brother Tian, ​​I know you feel uncomfortable, but the trouble is serious, so we must act with caution. You go back today, and when Zhang Xiaofan's condition is better, you will interrogate him carefully, and then bring him here How about we discuss it later?"

Tian Buyi's face turned white and red, and suddenly he stamped his feet, nodded, turned around and walked out without even saying a word.

Master Cangsong snorted coldly. His eldest disciple lost to Tian Buyi's eldest disciple, so his face looked very ugly from just now.

In the main hall, Uncle Zeng said to Master Daoxuan: "Senior brother, Zhang Xiaofan's matter will be investigated later. I still need senior brother's instructions on how to hold the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition tomorrow."

No one expected that this Qimai Martial Arts Competition would be full of twists and turns, and it was also the one with the most dark horses in the history.

The seeded players that we originally saw have failed one after another, but instead, many dark horses have entered the top four.

Master Daoxuan sighed, turned to Master Shuiyue of Xiaozhufeng and said, "Junior Sister Shuiyue, how is the injury of your female disciple Lu Xueqi?"

Shuiyue said calmly: "Thank you for your concern, senior brother. After taking the Five Spirit Pills, Xue Qi's body has generally recovered and it will not affect tomorrow's game."

Wuling Dan is Xiaozhufeng's secret elixir, which is very helpful for injuries to vitality.

Although Lu Xueqi forced the use of the Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique due to lack of skill, she did so for a short time and did not damage the root. Plus the elixir was restored, so it was not a serious problem.

Daoxuan nodded, and his eyes moved involuntarily to the coffee table next to him, where he saw the black and ugly fire stick lying quietly on the coffee table.

"In this case, the competition between Dazhufeng and Xiaozhufeng will continue tomorrow to determine who is the best disciple of this generation." (End of this chapter)