Chapter 114: Kill them all, how to make the Blood Prison Talisman
"Refining the internal organs to perfection?"
"No, it doesn't seem to be the consummation of Zang refining."
Looking at Luo Changfeng who suddenly appeared in front of him.
Feng Wujun, who had a black spot on his face, and Chen Yan, who was holding a giant sword without an edge.
The expressions of the two people gradually became serious.
If the cultivation level of the person in front of you is only perfecting the internal organs.
Feng Wujun, Chen Yan, two against one.
They have absolute confidence that they can kill another monk who has reached the stage of perfect Zang refining.
But now, the biggest problem is.
The old man in front of him was dressed in white, had thousands of silver hairs, and had an air of immortality about him.
It seems that he is not a monk who has reached the stage of perfecting the internal organs.
Instead, he is more like a blood training monk who is above Zang refining.
"What to do?"
Chen Yan looked at Luo Changfeng in front of him, and beads of sweat gradually formed on his forehead.
And just when Chen Yan wanted to try it out a little bit.
Beside him, Feng Wujun, who had a dark spot on his face, silently stretched out his hand.
Suppressing Chen Yan's move to take action.
"Senior, I wonder why you are here?"
Feng Wujun tightly held the three blood prison talismans in his hand while staring at Luo Changfeng in front of him.
"Now you ask me, why?"
Luo Changfeng couldn't help but want to laugh. He said helplessly: "Didn't you two ask me to come out?"
"So, now I'm out."
"What else do you want to do?"
As Luo Changfeng's voice gradually fell.
The atmosphere at the scene gradually became a bit dead.
Feng Wujun, Chen Yan.
Two monks who have reached the state of consummation.
There was an uneasy look deep in his eyes.
Luo Changfeng, who was in front of them, stood silently with his hands behind his back.
"Trouble, things are a bit troublesome"
Feng Wujun swallowed his saliva.
He couldn't help but hold the three blood prison talismans in his hand tighter.
Logically speaking, if the Zang refining is completed in this Huaishui County, it can be called the highest level.
Monks in the realm of blood training often do not appear in small places like Huaishui County.
But now, it seems that the situation is somewhat unexpected.
In this small Huaishui County, a blood training monk who is above Zang Refining appeared unexpectedly.
And, most importantly.
The two of them still don't know what level of cultivation the old guy in front of them is in the blood training realm?
Is it the early stage of blood training, the middle stage of blood training, or the late stage of blood training?
Feng Wujun didn't dare to think about the blood training perfection state.
But think about it carefully.
It seems that no matter what the cultivation level of the old guy in front of him is.
The two of them were in front of the old man in front of them.
After all, he will be like an ant.
It can be easily crushed to death at will.
Refining the internal organs and refining the blood, although there is only one big difference.
But the difference between them cannot be overstated.
"Senior, what happened before was indeed our fault, and we apologize."
"But now"
"There are still some things going on between the two of us."
"I don't know if it's possible."
Feng Wujun lowered his head slightly and whispered.
An old face, full of humility.
However, they haven't finished speaking yet.
Luo Changfeng suddenly moved and took a step forward.
And it's just such a simple step.
But it directly caused the tense spirits of Feng Wujun and Chen Yan to be completely disconnected.
"The Blood Prison Talisman is activated!"
"Hurry up!!!"
Feng Wujun waved his hand again and took out about seven talismans with blood-red writing from the storage bag on his waist.
Adding the previous three, it makes ten.
Then, Feng Wujun circulates the power of Qi and blood in the body.
He poured the power of qi and blood in his body into the ten blood prison talismans in his hand.
He planned to activate ten blood prison talismans in one fell swoop.
He imprisoned Luo Changfeng in front of him in a bloody cage.
With the suppressive power of the bloody cage.
So he tried to kill a monk in the blood training realm by leapfrogging his level.
After the ten blood prison symbols were activated.
Next to Luo Changfeng, a blood-red cage appeared out of thin air.
Imprisoning him tightly in the bloody cage.
At the same time, there was this mysterious blood-colored power that gradually penetrated into his body bit by bit.
It seemed that he wanted to suppress the power of Qi and blood in his body.
"Is this the Blood Prison Talisman?"
"It seems really interesting."
After feeling the mysterious power coming from the outside world inside my body.
Luo Changfeng just silently communicated a little with the black crow flame, the yellow-level low-grade beast fire in his body.
Afterwards, under the burning of the deep black flames of Black Crow Flame.
The blood-red mysterious power should have been able to suppress a small amount of his strength.
All of them have disappeared.
"The blood prison talisman is indeed good, but the grade of this talisman is still a little too weak after all, and the power of the world stolen is also a little too little."
"If these ten talismans are used, they can reach the low-grade yellow level."
"Even if I have the presence of Black Crow Flame in my body, I'm afraid it will be difficult to completely eliminate the suppression of the power of Qi and blood in my body by the Blood Prison Talisman."
Luo Changfeng thought this in his heart.
At this moment, Feng Wujun had a black spot on his face.
And Chen Yan, who is holding a giant sword without an edge.
He had already arrived in front of Luo Changfeng.
It seemed that he wanted to launch his strongest blow against Luo Changfeng.
"So, why are you so excited?"
"I originally wanted to have a good chat, but now"
"Alas!"
Luo Changfeng sighed slightly, and then he stretched out his skinny hands.
With a slight shake of his hands, a burst of extremely hot, dark black flames clung to his arms.
After that, Luo Changfeng just gently grabbed the bloody cage and broke it in the opposite direction.
This bloody prison was completely shattered.
Although Feng Wujun and Chen Yan saw this scene.
However, they seemed to have no other choice but to continue attacking.
"Why bother?"
After whispering in a low voice.
Luo Changfeng silently took another step forward.
He slowly raised his somewhat skinny right hand.
Facing Feng Wujun and Chen Yan in front of them, they called directly.
The speed is so fast that it is difficult to detect with the naked eye.
Before Feng Wujun and Chen Yan could react.
Both of their heads were smashed to pieces by Luo Changfeng's slap at the same time.
In an instant, bright red blood splashed everywhere.
The white brains were sprayed everywhere.
Because Luo Changfeng was well prepared, he was not touched by the blood and brain matter at all.
"Tsk"
"Originally I was thinking of slowly spending it with the Chen family, the Feng family, and the Tang family, but in the end"
"Things have actually come to this."
“It’s really unexpected.”
After muttering to himself, Luo Changfeng waved his hand again, using the power of Qi and blood to take the storage bag from Feng Wujun's waist.
Often after a person dies, the storage bag becomes ownerless again.
Therefore, Luo Changfeng didn't have to worry about how to open other people's storage bags.
"Blood Prison Talisman, Blood Prison Talisman, Blood Prison Talisman"
"Huh?"
"Why not?"
"What are the things in the storage bag of the ancestor of the Feng family?"
"Why are they all messy things?"
“Why are there so many women’s bellybands of different colors?”
"This old thing shouldn't"
After shaking his head, Luo Changfeng took out the women's bellybands of different colors, then waved his hand and burned them all.
Without the woman's bellyband, the inside of the storage bag is obviously much cleaner and fresher.
Luo Changfeng could detect it as soon as the power of Qi and blood was swept away.
In this storage bag, there are about a dozen low-grade spiritual stones and several white porcelain bottles filled with ammunition.
Apart from that, there is only one book left.
Yes, it is a book.
Although there were no extra blood prison talismans, Luo Changfeng felt a little disappointed, but he still took out the book.
He was a little curious about what this book recorded.
Why was it stored in the storage bag of the Feng family ancestor?
"Huh?"
"[Detailed Tutorial on Making the Blood Prison Talisman]." Luo Changfeng couldn't help but be a little stunned as he looked at the large characters engraved on the book in his hand.
After coming back to his senses, he immediately opened the book in his hand with some excitement.
Similar to elixirs, making various talismans also requires extremely cumbersome steps and techniques.
Introduction to elixirs and talismans.
What is written in these books are only the most basic elixirs and talismans that are well-known to the world.
For example, Luo Changfeng previously developed a new version of Epiphyllum Epiphyllum, which is the second generation Epiphyllum Epiphyllum.
That elixir is a new type of elixir.
Luo Changfeng masters the exclusive refining method.
Apart from him, there should be no one else in the world who knows how to refine it.
And this blood prison talisman is also a very special talisman that is not recorded in the talisman entry.
"Good stuff, good stuff."
"After having this tutorial."
"Don't I have as many blood prison talismans as I want?"
The thought of this.
Luo Changfeng's mood gradually became more and more cheerful.
Feng Wujun, Chen Yan.
Although the refining ancestors of these two major families have both died.
But next, Luo Changfeng still has very important things that he needs to deal with personally.
That is to directly wipe out the two major families in Huaishui County, the Feng family and the Chen family.
Luo Changfeng's belief has always been to either not take action or to kill everyone.
He was never a bad guy, but he wasn't a good guy either.
Now, his identity is the ancestor of the Luo family.
Therefore, it is enough for him to handle everything from the Luo family's perspective.
As for the old, weak, women, children and innocent people in the Feng family and Chen family.
What does this have to do with him, the ancestor of the Luo family?
The process of destroying the Feng family was very simple.
Feng Wujun is probably the strongest person in the Huaishui King lineage of the Feng family.
Except for Feng Wujun, the Feng family only has one monk in the late stage of Zang refining, one in the middle stage of Zang refining, and one in the early stage of Zang refining.
As for what the Chen family said
Luo Changfeng was a little surprised by this family power that had been operating in Huaishui County for hundreds of thousands of years.
It does not mean that there are more Zang-Refining Realm monks hidden in the Chen family than in the Feng family.
Mainly because, there was something Luo Changfeng didn’t expect
In the deepest part of the Chen family's land, there is a mysterious courtyard.
Unexpectedly, there is also a monk who has reached the state of perfect Zang refining.
And judging from the bursts of aura emanating from the monk.
The ancestor of the Chen family who is hiding in secret is probably not far away from the blood training beyond the consummation of zang refining.
If only the ancestor of the Chen family could be given another three to five years.
He will definitely be able to break through in cultivation and reach a level of blood training that is beyond the perfection of viscera refining.
“It’s just a pity”
"I have been practicing for more than a hundred years, but I am about to perish in my own family."
In the deepest part of the Chen family's territory, there is a mysterious courtyard.
Luo Changfeng concealed the power of Qi and blood in his body while silently walking step by step towards the white-haired old man sitting cross-legged in front of him.
Until, he walked to the side of the ancestor of the Chen family.
The ancestors of the Chen family were still unaware.
【Bang! ! ! 】
Some dull sounds sounded again.
And as the voice gradually fell.
The ancestor of the Chen family, who was practicing in seclusion, also slowly fell to the ground.
Red blood flowed all over the floor.
The white brains were splashing everywhere.
Since then, the Chen family and Feng family in Huaishui County have completely fallen.
As for the so-called Tang family
His ancestors, who had reached the state of perfect Zang refining, had already died due to the joint efforts of Feng Wujun and Chen Yan.
Come to think of it, except for the consummation of Zang refining.
There should be no second person in the Tang family who has perfected Zang refining.
However, speculation is speculation.
To be on the safe side, Luo Changfeng still went to the Tang family.
Until he got rid of the last Zang-Refining Realm monk in the Tang family.
Luo Changfeng then slowly returned to the Luo family's land and his own courtyard.
Of course, the first time I returned to the small courtyard.
He asked someone to call Luo Ping.
Luo Changfeng had something to tell him.
Qingshi Town, the land of the Luo family.
In the courtyard where the ancestors of the Luo family lived.
At this time, under a stone pavilion.
Luo Changfeng was holding a ceramic teacup and silently drinking the glass of iced tea in his hand.
As the cold tea enters your throat, it gradually sinks into your lower abdomen.
He couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly with some enjoyment.
"Ancestor Changfeng"
Soon after, Luo Ping came to this yard.
"Just now, I went out for a trip."
"Destroyed all the Zang-Refining Realm monks in the Tang Family, Feng Family, and Chen Family."
"Next, you are going to prepare to take over all the territories of the three parties."
When Luo Ping heard these words, he was stunned: "Huh?"
"What?"
"Didn't you hear what I said clearly?"
Luo Changfeng put down the tea in his hand and gradually shifted his gaze to Luo Ping.
Luo Ping couldn't help feeling an extremely terrifying pressure for a moment.
The pressure was so great that it even made it difficult for him to breathe.
"Listen, hear me clearly."
Luo Ping lowered his head slightly, his expression extremely respectful.
And after Luo Changfeng finished his instructions.
Luo Ping also gradually withdrew from this small courtyard.
Luo Changfeng closed his eyes tightly and concentrated for a long time.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes.
But what was a little different from usual was that at a certain moment, a little uncontrollable killing intent flashed in his eyes.
"There's so much killing that even I'm affected?"
Luo Changfeng silently felt deep in his heart, which seemed to be a little impetuous and unable to calm down.
He couldn't help but stood up silently and walked out of the stone pavilion.
Something is wrong, something seems not quite right.
He is not Luo Qingshan, and killing cannot improve any cultivation level for him.
Killing is not considered nourishment to him.
However, after causing these killings, he found it difficult to control the murderous intention in his heart at certain moments.
What on earth is going on?
I found an open space, closed my eyes tightly, and sat cross-legged.
After pondering for a long time, Luo Changfeng finally got an answer.
Blood.
That's right, it's the blood in his body.
Ever since Luo Changfeng's cultivation reached perfection from Zang refining to the early stage of blood training, and then to the middle stage of blood training.
The blood in his body seemed to have gradually developed some independent consciousness.
In most cases, the blood in his body will obey the orders of his master.
What he says is what the blood in the body will do.
But as the killing continued, as the blood in his body gradually absorbed the bloody smell in the air.
Everything seemed to be a little bit wrong.
In a short period of time, Luo Changfeng was still able to control the circulation of his blood.
The one who can become the master of his own blood.
But he always felt that if things continued like this, the number of killings would continue to increase.
Even though he is not Luo Qingshan.
He will also have some fatal problems due to the blood in his body.
"Practice blood, practice blood"
"So, is this the original meaning of this blood training realm?"
Thinking of this, Luo Changfeng seemed to gradually understand.
What is the meaning of blood training on top of viscera refining?
"Next let's see how the blood prison talisman is made"
Return to the stone pavilion.
Luo Changfeng waved his hand, then took out a book from his storage bag and started reading slowly.
Outside Qingshi Town, the Chen family and the Feng family are on the border between the two forces.
At this time, Luo Yong was sitting quietly in the coach's tent.
Tang Jian, the big fool who was wearing a Taoist robe, was standing silently outside the tent at this time.
His eyes were slightly squinted, and from time to time he would look towards the Chen Feng family.
On his face, there were flashes of confusion.
For some reason, the Chen family and the Feng family, which were originally relatively lucky, were above their heads in the direction of power.
At this moment, bursts of dark black aura were floating around.
And the waves of deep black aura floating around represent an ominous omen for these two families.
In other words, these two families are almost finished.
But, why is this happening?
Tang Jian has always been confused.
"Oh?"
"Is someone coming?"
Suddenly, Luo Yong, who was sitting quietly on the main seat, silently sat upright and looked out of the tent with a calm expression.
Not long after, there was a Luo family servant outside the tent.
Somewhat hurriedly, he walked towards the tent.
(End of chapter)