Seeing Liu Qingyi's refusal, everyone around him put away the thunderbolt wood he had taken out, all with very neat movements.
Bu Jiu stood up and pulled Liu Qingyi to the forest on the side, and said softly: "Yunzheng, look!" As he spoke, he took out a piece of black wood.
Liu Qingyi looked at it intently, and after a brief sense, he found that there was hidden power of thunder and lightning coming from this black piece of wood. He couldn't help but said in surprise: "This thunderbolt wood seems a little weird?"
"I found this from the monk in the ancestral hall. It is not an ordinary thunderbolt wood, but a century-old thunderbolt wood that contains a trace of the original energy of the thunder element. Take it and try it to see if you can accept it as a thunder element. Ling Yun, you can improve your cultivation some more." Bu Jiu explained with concern on his face and handed the piece of thunderbolt wood to Liu Qingyi.
Bu Jiu came all the way and saw it in person several times. He knew that this young fellow from the same peak was extremely powerful and was already relied upon by the people of the Heavenly Beast Sect. When he encountered something that could improve his cultivation level, he naturally thought of him. On the body.
This thought was pragmatic, but it also moved Liu Qingyi inexplicably. He looked at Bu Jiu and said, "Brother, how can I want you..."
"Take it! Now that you are on the battlefield, it will be good for all of us if you can have a little more strength!" Bu Jiu said as he put the thunderbolt wood into Liu Qingyi's hand, turned around and faced outside. Walk.
"Wait a minute, senior brother!" Seeing Bu Jiu about to leave, Liu Qingyi hurriedly greeted him.
When Bu Jiu turned around, he saw Liu Qingyi holding a black box in both hands, walking over in a few steps, and said in a low voice: "Brother, this is the original ice element that I got by chance. After refining, only It’s such a small piece, you can use it and use it, so that you can advance to the late stage of Tongyuan Realm as soon as possible.”
"Could it be that the origin of the ice system is the Ice Heart of Cold Marrow?" Bu Jiu exclaimed, holding the black box in his hand and gently opening the lid. A small diamond-shaped silver-white object was immediately revealed, "Unexpectedly It’s really this thing!”
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It was night, the moonlight was bright, and there was a lot of noise inside and outside Chencun.
In the mountain forest to the west of the village, a group of people from the Tianshou Sect were sitting or standing. They were either practicing exercises or refining spiritual treasures. Everyone had gained a lot during the attack on Chencun. Naturally, they had to take advantage of this free time. Take inventory and digest it.
Yan Kuan and Li Deqiang both held two pieces of thunderbolt wood in their hands. As they meditated and fell into concentration, the spiritual mist hovered above their heads, activating the spiritual energy in the wood to refine the wood cicada's origin within their bodies.
Speaking of which, the thunderbolt wood collected in Chencun Ancestral Hall may not be of much use to other people, but it is of extraordinary significance to Yan and Li, who possess the origin of wood.
Because of their dull appearance, the two of them had borrowed Chu Xiaoxian's method from the Tianji Sect. At first, they made some progress in refining the origin of the wood cicada, but later on, it became slower and slower, which could not help but make the two of them anxious and anxious. .
Fortunately for Yan Kuan, after several rough grindings, he finally refined most of the Muyuan light group and stepped into the fifth level of Tongyuan Realm first.
Li Deqiang, however, was as slow as a turtle. After all this time, he was still only half-refined, and his cultivation was almost frozen at the fourth level of Tongyuan Realm.
With the help of these thunderbolt trees, and Bu Jiu's face-to-face teaching of fate, the two of them refined the remaining wood cicada roots at this moment. It can be said that they made rapid progress, and the wood spirit in their bodies gradually increased. .
Bu Jiu received the Cold Marrow Ice Heart given by Liu Qingyi, and naturally refined it intensively. He was originally a body of the earth element, and because the earth element restrains water, he was not afraid of the frost front energy of the Cold Marrow Ice Heart. However, due to the extreme strength of the ice element and the restraint of the earth element, a delicate balance was suddenly reached, and the refining efficiency was no less than that of Liu Qingyi.
Seeing several people sitting together, Liu Qingyi did not move closer. Instead, he held the piece of black thunderbolt wood in his hand and walked to a rocky mountain behind the forest. He released the little civet from the spirit ring and let it go. He swallowed the moonlight to practice on his own, and then he realized that he was sinking into his dantian, and began to mobilize his energy to refine the thunderbolt wood.
The moonlight is beautiful here, and the shadows of the buildings and pavilions in Chen Village are clearly visible. The large glazed green tiles are emitting a green and white glow against the backdrop of the sky.
The little civet spread its limbs and vomited the moonlight toward the sky comfortably. This size was no longer the small kitten it used to be. The black mass was pulling a large river of moonlight towards it, making it panic. However, it is already like a white jade pillar.
"The noise is really loud!" While Liu Qingyi was refining, he saw the strange sight of the little civet breathing in the moonlight, and murmured in a low voice, wondering if he should move it to a more hidden place.
After thinking about it like this, he stood up and looked around, and saw an open space behind the stone mountain. He was about to activate the soul chain to let the little civet move, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of several figures suddenly rising up behind Chen Cun. He turned his head to fix his eyes. When he looked again, he saw that the shadows had fallen, leaving only a faint golden gleam.
"Eh? Could it be that those monks from the Moon Worshiping Immortal Kingdom have gone and come back?!" Liu Qingyi's heart tightened, and she had already driven the little civet to explore behind Chen Village.
The moonlight is hazy, the light and shadow are floating, and the sky is dotted with stars.
The little civet cat leaped closer and disappeared. It flew over an isolated mountain behind Chen Village, and saw tombs all over the ground. Several figures were standing beside a tomb not far away. The voice of the wind came.
"Senior Brother Zhu, these corpses have just been moved here, and it seems that they haven't been able to condense the corpse beads yet. It's a pity."
"We will set off tomorrow, where do we have time to wait? It's not bad to have these blood foods. If we can absorb some soul fire, it will be an unexpected gain!"
Liu Qingyi clung to the little civet, flew closer and took a closer look, and found that the people standing by the tomb were all dressed in gray, and they were actually the disciples of the Ancient Spirit Sect.
He stared at the giant tomb in the sky, and saw that the corpses of the Moon Worshiping Army soldiers who died during the day were all buried in it. Mixed with all kinds of stumps, broken arms, internal organs, and hair, most of the pit was filled with a strong smell. The smell of blood filled his nose, and there were several golden figures jumping around on the corpses.
Liu Qingyi took a closer look at the figures in the tomb. They all had large areas of exposed skin, just like the 18 bronze figures in the Shaolin Temple. Their whole bodies were glowing with dark golden light, but there were holes in their eye frames, and green flames were constantly flickering on their mouths. A mouthful of white fangs is extremely ferocious.
"This is... a corpse?!"
Liu Qingyi murmured in his heart, and saw the golden-skinned corpse ghosts moving around, opening their mouths to suck into the tomb from time to time. The skeletons of the corpses made a clicking sound, shattered into streams of red and white liquid, and were sucked into the tomb. In the mouth of the gold-skinned ghoul.
After a while, the corpses in the tomb disappeared one by one, and the golden aura floating around the golden-skinned corpses became more intense, as if they had been greatly nourished.
"Senior Brother Zhu, if we turn all the corpses here into blood food, they won't find out, right?" the voice of an Ancient Spirit Sect disciple sounded.
"So what if we find out? What's the big deal! Humph, we tried our best to help this time, and Junior Brother Qiu died here. How can we even feed a golden corpse with such a small amount of blood?" said the Tongyuan Realm person from the Ancient Spirit Sect. The eighth-level monk complained.
"Oh, I'm just afraid that others will think that we hurt Tianhe." Another disciple of the Ancient Spirit Sect said in a dull voice.
"Bullshit! You don't even think about it. If we didn't have these high-level golden corpses to help us, would we be able to survive today? How many Tongyuan realm disciples are there in the sect? How many are left now? Don't you have any idea!?" Still like that Senior Brother Zhu, who was on the eighth level of Tongyuan Realm, was talking.
"Oh, I don't want to stay here for a moment anymore." The ancient Lingmen disciple sighed.
In the forest to the west of the village, Liu Qingyi stood on the rocky mountain and jumped into the sky, flying towards the back of the village like a big bird.
At the foot of the lonely mountain, in the giant tomb, the piles of corpses became less and less under the feeding of several golden-skinned ghouls, until they were all used up in the end.
The next moment, several golden figures emerged from the tomb. Several people at the edge of the pit each held a black bell and shook it forward. The golden-skinned corpses immediately turned into several rays of golden light. He disappeared into the cup bell.
"Hey, that's interesting!" A voice sounded from Tengdi, and a black shadow was seen falling very quickly.
"Who!?" Several disciples of the Ancient Spirit Sect were so startled that they backed away. The eighth-level disciple named Zhu saw the person coming clearly, and his voice relaxed and said: "It's you! What are you doing here?"
Liu Qingyi looked around at the few people, with a slight smile on his face and said, "Hey, I'm just here to take a look and talk to you by the way."
"Talk? What to talk about?" The disciple surnamed Zhu asked in surprise.
Liu Qingyi did not answer, but directly took out several silver beads from the spirit ring, spread his palms and presented them in front of several people.
"Is this the Silver Corpse Origin Bead?!" The expression on the face of the disciple surnamed Zhu was stagnant.
"How could this person have such a thing?" "What does he mean?" Several ancient spirit sects were even more shocked.
Liu Qingyi looked at the disciple named Zhu with a proud look on his face and said, "How is it? Isn't this thing strange!?"
"Rare?" A strange smile appeared on the face of the disciple surnamed Zhu, "It is rarer than ordinary corpse beads. To say it is rare, it is not too rare."
Liu Qingyi's face turned sarcastic and asked: "Do you want them? I have a few more, and I'll give them to you. Let's take a look at the price."
The disciple surnamed Zhu asked directly: "How many do you have?"
"Eight." Liu Qingyi said with hope.
"It's not too small. One stone will give you a thousand and a half, and eight will give you twelve thousand spiritual essence stones. How about it?" The disciple surnamed Zhu said happily.
Speaking of which, he couldn't help but feel unhappy. This time he was traveling all the way in the northern border, and the corpse beads he had saved had already been used up. He had to go through a lot of effort to find such blood food.
Now that there are so many Silver Corpse Origin Beads, he naturally doesn't want to miss them. Even in this situation, the price of one thousand and five thousand is actually low.
You must know that the ancient spirit sect's method of raising corpses relies on corpse beads to promote the cultivation of corpse puppets. If corpse beads cannot be found, blood food can only be used instead, but the efficiency is even lower.
As for those ethereal soul fires, they are more advanced things. Sometimes they will be born from those blood foods, but they are the source of energy that gives birth to high-level corpse puppets.
If an ordinary zombie absorbs soul fire, it has a chance of transforming into a silver corpse. If a silver corpse absorbs enough soul fire, it will transform into a higher-level golden corpse.
The most effective way to absorb soul fire faster is to find the soul fire source. Generally speaking, silver corpses are transformed from ordinary corpses that have absorbed soul fire. The corpse beads naturally contain a trace of soul fire, which is also a kind of spiritual source, so it is also called the silver corpse source. beads.
As for the higher-level golden corpses and other high-grade corpse puppets, more advanced spiritual sources will be born.
Some people died, but not completely...
