Chapter 72 Blood Gourd
In Lingxiao Palace, these brothers with different surnames also advanced and retreated together, and through their own relationships, several members of the family joined Lingxiao Palace one after another.
Later, during a sect mission, the two of them accidentally entered a treasure land and found a foundation-building pill in a storage bag, as well as a method for refining magical weapons, which included " "Blood Gourd" and a large number of materials for refining weapons.
There is only one Foundation Building Pill, which immediately stumped the brothers with different surnames. After all, no one wanted to give up the opportunity to build a Foundation.
Finally, Qian Dali offered to give up the Foundation Building Pill to Weng Zhihan as long as Weng Zhihan helped him refine a "Blood Gourd".
Weng Zhihan was very grateful when he heard this and helped him make a gift with money. Weng Zhihan originally had a talent for refining weapons. According to the method of refining weapons, he originally only planned to refine a quasi-magical weapon, that is, a top-grade spiritual weapon. Unexpectedly, Weng Zhihan's character exploded and he performed at a super level. A magical weapon was refined. At that moment, Weng Zhihan handed the blood-transforming gourd to Qian Dali.
I thought the matter was over, and both of them got what they needed. Unexpectedly, Qian Dali, who had taken the magic weapon, suddenly turned against him and used the newly obtained magic weapon to deal with him. Weng Zhihan was not prepared and was seriously injured by Qian Dali.
"According to what you said, you were just a Qi Refining Dzogchen monk at that time, and you were able to escape from a sneak attack by a magical weapon?" Lu Xiaotian asked with a frown. He had never seen the power of a magical weapon, but he didn't If you are on guard, even a spiritual weapon used during the Qi refining stage is enough to kill someone.
“Young hero has a keen eye.”
“Call me Lu Xiaotian from now on.” Lu Xiaotian shook his head.
"Yes, Mr. Lu." How could Weng Zhihan really call Lu Xiaotian by his first name.
“The little old man refined the Blood Gourd himself. Qian Dali had just acquired the beast, so he thought the refining was successful, but he didn’t know that I also made some mistakes during the refining process. In fact, the Blood Gourd was actually There was a slight flaw. But at that time, the little old man was only thinking about the Foundation Establishment Pill, and he didn't explain it at the time. Power. In addition, the treasure land seems to be used during the foundation period. There was some resistance to the magical weapon. After Qian Dali used the blood-melting gourd, it seemed to have triggered the ban on the treasure land, and he was trapped at that time, so the little old man was able to escape with his life. "
Weng Zhihan. Regret on face With a look of hatred, "It is precisely because of that serious injury and the corrosive effect of the power of the Blood Gourd that the little old man's cultivation level continued to retreat, until he fell to the fifth level of Qi Refining."
"Little The old man fled back to Lingzhou in a panic. Xiaogong, thinking that his strength has greatly improved and he has received a great gift of money from the Foundation Establishment Pill, he will not let the little old man go, and the treasure land restriction will not be able to trap him for long."
"The little old man. My son is injured, too Wu Xia took his son and two nephews to escape elsewhere. After some hard thinking, he decided to enter the Heishui Village Mine. The terrain in the mine was complicated. Even the foundation-building monks wanted to find the four little old men. It's not easy either. After hiding in the mine for a year and a half, Qian Dali would forget about the little old man and the others. Unexpectedly, it was a mistake. When the little old man sent his dog out to exchange for some food, Qian Dali was already building the foundation. monk, and use his power , the little old man and the others were removed from the disciples of Lingxiao Palace, and Quanzi was killed by the guards outside. From then on, the little old man and his two nephews were trapped in the mine and were never seen again. Every day.”
Speaking of this, Weng Zhihan looked remorseful and couldn't help but burst into tears. "That damn old thief Qian Dali! If I can get out in my lifetime, I will fight for that old guy!" Young Weng Sujie said with hatred on his face.
"The old thief is now a foundation-building monk. Even if he can get out, he must escape far away. Otherwise, he will be harmed. But this is no longer possible. "We, uncle and nephew, will probably be trapped in this mine forever." Weng Zhihan sighed longly, and at the same time glanced at Lu Xiaotian with hope in his heart.
Lu Xiaotian remained calm and unmoved by what happened to Weng Zhihan. Now Qian Dali only suspected that he had a rare treasure, so he asked Yu Bao to monitor him. It's not about getting rid of him. Once he helps Weng Zhihan get out of trouble and becomes known to Qian Dali, he may be killed soon. The old man Weng Zhihan seems to have this idea, but he will not be such a good man because of his overflowing sympathy. .
"I have seen Qian Dali use a blue treasure gourd that can change its size at will. Is this the blood-transforming gourd you are talking about? What is the weakness of the blood-transforming gourd?" Lu Xiaotian asked.
"Yes, it is this thing. The power of the blood-transforming gourd comes from the seven drops of evil blood in the gourd. Each drop of evil blood has a miniature blood-devouring formation. The seven drops of evil blood can form the seven evil blood-devouring formations. The formation has the effect of sucking the essence and blood of people and monsters, and can absorb part of the power of monks of the same level for its own use. Therefore, the more people are killed and the longer the master practices, the more powerful the blood-changing gourd will be. Now that Qian Laothi has been cultivating the blood-changing gourd for more than ten years, with his ruthless personality, the power of the blood-changing gourd may have already been lost. Things are different now. But what he never expected was that when I was refining the blood gourd. , The understanding of the Seven Evils Blood-devouring Formation is not enough. In fact, when this formation was carved on the evil blood, there was a certain negligence in the blood-devouring formation on the last drop. People who do not understand this formation are completely It's useless. But those who know this formation can take advantage of its weaknesses and get out of the formation. The little old man didn't do it at the beginning. That’s why I saved a life.”
Weng Zhihan said with fear. Although Lu Xiaotian had no intention of helping the three of them escape from the Heishui Village Mine, he had to do something. Pay, otherwise he will lose the powerful protective umbrella of Inland Xiaotian for some time to come. Once again being oppressed by a local snake in the mine like Hu Snake, the situation is precarious.
"Tell me the secret of the Seven Evils Blood Devouring Formation, and this bottle of Qi Gathering Pill belongs to you." Lu Xiaotian flicked a small bottle of pill towards Weng Zhihan. Although he could pressure Weng Zhihan into submission, blind pressure was not a good idea. If he wanted the three uncles and nephews to sincerely work for him in the next few years, they had to be induced and benefited.
Weng Zhihan took a look at the elixir and was immediately surprised. There was actually a middle-grade Qi Gathering Pill inside. It was perfect to help Weng Sujie break through to the middle stage of Qi refining. Weng Zhihan was extremely excited. He nodded and thanked, "Thank you Mr. Lu for the reward. I will tell you everything I know."
Crash, the footsteps of the brigade came from the mine. The mine is deep and narrow, and the slightest sound can be heard far away.
The expressions of Weng Zhihan's uncle and nephew changed, and they consciously retreated behind Lu Xiaotian. Having seen Lu Xiaotian's methods, Weng Zhihan didn't think he could help Lu Xiaotian. Lu Xiaotian must bear this difficulty before him. Facing those ferocious miner leaders, the strength of the three of them was really low.
"Zhangba with one hand!"
"Monk Wen!"
"Feng Daoren!"
(End of this chapter)