Lu Kun thought of his spiritual roots and the purple light in the sea of consciousness again. The purple light and his spiritual roots appeared on the same day.
"It seems that the spiritual root was brought to me by Thunderbird."
Recalling the experiences of the past few days, cold sweat broke out on Lu Kun's forehead.
"If it weren't for the purple light and giant ape essence and blood this time, I would have died several times. If I had found out the details of the Supreme Elder of the Iron Fist Sect in advance, I wouldn't have jumped into the tiger's mouth so rashly."
"It can be seen from the actions of this old ghost that cultivators are all profit-seeking guys. As long as they can break through their cultivation and increase their longevity, they can do anything. I must be extremely vigilant when I encounter him in the future!"
Lu Kun then thought: "I also have spiritual roots, which means I can also cultivate immortality. Let's see if there are any techniques for cultivating immortality."
He suddenly became excited and started searching in the secret room. He first carefully picked up the unused mid-level spiritual stones in the blood sacrifice array. Although these mid-level spiritual stones used up a lot of spiritual energy, they were definitely more valuable than the lower-level spiritual stones!
Lu Kun rummaged through the old ghost's clothes on the ground again, avoiding the disgusting flesh and blood on the ground, and finally found three small bags.
"Is this a storage bag?" Lu Kun curiously looked at the small waist bag, two purple and one black. The seal was tightly closed and could not be opened with brute force.
"Try it with your spiritual sense!"
Just do whatever comes to mind, and this is the first time Lu Kun has truly released his spiritual consciousness. It feels very magical. Even if he closes his eyes, most of the secret room is under his eyes, and he can even perceive the subtleties of the magic circle.
"Huh!"
Lu Kun did not detect the storage bag with his spiritual consciousness, but he walked to a corpse of old ghost Murong. Red flames appeared on his fists. After reaching the seventh level of the Vajra Art, he could already use Yuanhuo Explosion easily. fist.
"Spare your life!" At this time, a yellow ball of light emerged from the corpse, and a voice came from inside.
"Old ghost Murong! You're not dead?" Seeing this, Lu Kun was horrified and punched directly.
Huang Qiu dodged left and right, and said very hastily: "Little friend Lu, please spare your life. My life span is approaching and my body is destroyed. I thought that this soul would also dissipate. I didn't expect that the vitality that I had made up before could keep my soul for a month." .”
"If I kill you now, wouldn't it just help you to escape?" As he spoke, Lu Kun's other fist also burst into red flames.
Huang Qiu was very afraid of this flame and said in horror: "Little friend, if I can dissipate on my own, I still have a chance to re-enter reincarnation."
"In exchange, I can help you open the storage bag. There are many of my treasures inside, enough for you to enjoy the glory and wealth in the world."
Lu Kun snorted coldly, mobilized the spiritual energy in his muscles to rush towards the storage bag, and opened it directly.
A voice of great surprise came from the yellow ball: "Impossible! Without spiritual roots, it is impossible to mobilize the spiritual energy in the body. I have clearly tested it. I know that you are a hidden spiritual root! Only hidden spiritual roots can separate a period of time. Time disappears and I can’t detect it!”
"What is the Hidden Spirit Root?" Lu Kun felt that this title aptly described his current situation, but his appeared every once in a while instead of disappearing every now and then.
Seeing Lu Kun extinguishing the flame in his hand, Huang Qiu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This is about spiritual root qualifications. Generally speaking, spiritual roots have five elements of attributes. The fewer attributes they contain, the higher the qualifications. Except for In addition, there are also different types of spiritual roots, including thunder spirit roots, wind spirit roots, etc.”
"There will be a very small number of owners of these alien spiritual roots whose spiritual roots disappear after a period of time. This kind of spiritual roots are called hidden spiritual roots."
"Although the hidden spiritual roots will make the cultivation speed slower, they are still alien spiritual roots and have great advantages in fighting at the same level."
The yellow ball of light immediately continued: "Since I have spiritual root qualifications, I can cultivate immortality. I can guide you in practicing basic skills!"
Seeing Lu Kun's slightly hesitant eyes, Guangqiu's voice became more urgent: "I can also tell you a lot about the situation in the world of cultivating immortals. My Taoist friends have such qualifications and strength before they can cultivate immortals. With the entry order in my storage bag , I think I can directly join the Yueyang Sect, and then successfully build the foundation, and my life span will be doubled, wouldn’t it be great?”
When Lu Kun heard this, his expression finally changed, "What is this entry order?"
"The entry order is something given by the sect to some affiliated families. If the family declines, you can use this order to join the sect again."
"Then you are from a family of cultivators."
"Well, actually it's like this..."
Next, Old Ghost Murong began to tell. It turned out that he, Murong Jie, was a casual cultivator with four attributes of spiritual roots. By chance, he picked up a few books. One of them, the local spiritual power, allowed him to practice it formally, and the other few books It is the art of blood sacrifice.
With his cultivation qualifications, if he does not have enough resources, he is destined to linger in the Qi refining period for the rest of his life.
One day, while searching for herbs deep in the Luyang Mountains, he was injured by a first-level monster and was rescued by Zhao De, the first head of the Iron Fist Sect who was passing by. He was slightly stronger than he was at the time, and invited him to come to Iron Fist Sect to become a Supreme Elder.
Murong Jie felt that his qualifications were very poor and it would be better to enjoy the wealth and wealth in the world, so he agreed, and later the two became sworn brothers.
After many years like this, Zhao De told Murong Jie after a drink that their Zhao family used to be one of the vassal families of the Yueyang Sect, but later declined, leaving him as a low-level disciple in the Qi refining stage.
Originally, Zhao De could use an entry token passed down from his family in exchange for a chance to enter the Yueyang Sect, but he felt that his qualifications were skewed, and if he entered, he would be in the Qi refining period for the rest of his life, with no hope of building a foundation.
The remaining resources in the family could not allow him to build a foundation, so Zhao De placed his hope on future generations, hoping that a descendant with better qualifications than him would emerge and with the help of the Entry Order, he could regain the family.
Zhao De didn't know that although Murong Jie looked decent on the surface, he was actually a selfish person in his heart.
After hearing his story, Murong Jie had evil thoughts. The resources and entry orders mentioned by Zhao De rekindled his hope. He did not stop and took the opportunity to kill the last immortal cultivator of the Zhao family. .
Lu Kun shook his head when he heard this. It's no wonder that the Zhao family is getting more and more in decline, and they don't even know the principle of not exposing their wealth.
In the end, Murong Jie took away all the cultivation resources. In addition to the entry order, he also had nearly twenty mid-level spiritual stones, several pills for increasing cultivation, and many magic weapons. You must know that Murong Jie originally only had one A sour, low-grade magic weapon.
At that time, Zhao De's son was only a few years old, and Murong Jie was a little reluctant to take action. Thinking that the Iron Fist Sect could help him handle some trivial matters, and the child didn't know anything, he left the Zhao family blood and indirectly controlled the Iron Fist Sect.
After Murong Jie obtained the training resources, he immediately went into seclusion and practiced hard. His magic power increased by leaps and bounds, and he planned to go to the Yueyang Sect when his strength was high.
It wasn't until more than forty years ago that he discovered the magic of the Vajra Art and was very excited. As long as he could successfully build the foundation, not only would his life span be greatly increased, but his status after joining the Yueyang Sect would also be completely different.
What happened later was just as Lu Kun guessed. Old Ghost Murong sacrificed blood to all those who had achieved the Vajra Art.
"Are the relics of the earliest Vajra Sect seniors still with you?"
"In addition to the Vajra Art, there are also a few parchments. I think they are all secular martial arts, so I left them to the Iron Fist Sect."
"Old ghost, after listening to what you said, it cleared up a lot of my doubts. I want to say thank you." Then Lu Kun's fists flashed with flames and directly hit the dazed yellow ball.
"It's a pity that I promised to avenge them."
