Chapter 724: Cultivators Appear
But as the aura of the Blood Wolf Demon Drum continued to grow stronger, Lu Xiaotian discovered that the color of the little blood wolf’s head was constantly getting darker.
Lu Xiaotian continued to flip through the secret book about the Blood Wolf Demon Drum, turning to the last few pages, which also recorded the method of refining blood crystals. It is made from the blood and bones of high-level demonic beasts. The higher the level of the demonic beast, the greater the power of the blood crystal, and the higher the lethality exerted by the Blood Wolf Demonic Drum.
A strange magical magical weapon. Lu Xiaotian was secretly frightened. Especially the method of making this kind of blood crystal requires taking the blood of monsters, and it cannot be taken from dead monsters, it must be taken when the monsters are still alive. It can then be refined using secret methods to become blood crystals.
The higher the level of the monster, the greater the power contained in the blood crystal. It's just that this method is too vicious, it's like torturing a monster alive. If he had killed the old man with triangular eyes by himself, if the blood crystal in his hand was not enough to exert the maximum power of the bleeding wolf drum, his victory would never have been so easy. It's probably going to be a hard fight.
The Talisman Magical Artifact is actually quite powerful in another way. Lu Xiaotian held his chin, with a look of contemplation in his eyes. The refining process of blood crystal is quite difficult and very time-consuming. It seems that he can only use this thing once or twice.
Suddenly, a blue light flashed at the entrance of the cave, and in the blink of an eye it passed through the restriction at the entrance of the cave. It was his own transmission talisman to Sun Youcai. Ordinary transmission notes cannot penetrate the formation set up by oneself at all.
Why is Sun Youcai transmitting messages to him at this time? Lu Xiaotian stretched out his fingers and flicked out a ray of energy.
"Fellow Daoist Lu, Fellow Daoist Ye has seen through the fact that there is someone behind me. I have no choice but to send a message to you. Fellow Daoist Ye knows better than me about the matter of bearing baby fruits. There seem to be some changes there recently. Fellow Daoist Ye Said that only by gathering the strength of everyone , it is possible to kill the tenth-level monsters near the Fruit Fruit. However, Fellow Daoist Ye is not strong enough now, so he specially invited Fellow Daoist Lu to come to discuss important matters."
After that, the blue transmission note. It spontaneously combusts and turns to ashes in the blink of an eye.
"It seems that the man named Ye also knows about the Iron Thorn-backed Monster, but he actually has a way to deal with that tenth-level monster. It's really a bit strange."
Lu Xiaotian's eyes flickered. , he has a very clear understanding of his own strength. With his magic power alone, he is slightly inferior to top-notch late-stage golden elixir masters like Chiyun Sang. However, the combination of other methods is not enough. It will be worse than the other party. The idle Jindan cultivator was no longer taken seriously by him.
This kind of power is only for Jindan monks, or monsters below the ninth level. The iron-thorn-backed monster is at the tenth level. If the opponent hits you, you have to work hard to get it. He may even get injured, and if he hits a few more times and uses up all his cards, he may not be able to escape death.
Under normal circumstances, if someone said there was a way to deal with a tenth-level monster, Lu Xiaotian would just laugh it off, but when it came to the baby fruit, Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but feel a bit lucky in his heart when he had no other way. , No matter what, it doesn’t matter if we take this trip, if it doesn’t work, we can just leave again.
With your current strength, as long as you are not surrounded by some golden elixir monks, be careful. If the other party really has some crooked ideas, it will not be easy for you to keep yourself.
After some calculations, Lu Xiaotian put away several formation disks at the entrance of the cave and broke out. At this time, the injury has long since recovered. Although he has made further breakthroughs in physical cultivation and retreat practice is more conducive to the consolidation of his realm, the baby fruit will mature one after another, and Lu Xiaotian also feels that time is not waiting for him.
In fact, even Lu Xiaotian himself has not discovered that his qualifications are mediocre. Although there is a large supply of elixirs, the speed of improvement in cultivation is definitely not slow. In addition to the material basis of elixirs, I am afraid that the biggest reason , still continue to fight with high-level monks, and have a deeper understanding of the realm than monks of the same level. The mountains and rivers receded sharply under their feet, and they could vaguely feel the gloomy ghostly energy on the road. Lu Xiaotian frowned secretly, this feeling was not good. Most of a day later, Lu Xiaotian came to the bank of the river he had visited last time. There were several simple wooden houses in a shallow shoal with fluttering reed flowers. It looks like it's a few years old, and may have been built by other human races who lived here before.
Lu Xiaotian searched the surrounding area and found that the other party was quite vigilant, with several powerful aura fluctuations faintly visible.
"Since you sincerely invite Lu to come, why don't you show up yet? What's the point of playing these hide-and-seek tricks?" Lu Xiaotian said loudly after sensing the monks nearby who were helping each other.
"Haha, fellow Daoist Lu, don't be surprised. This place is really too dangerous. If we don't take more precautions, I'm afraid Ye won't survive long enough to talk to you." A clear voice sounded, and I saw the man I had met before. Ye Sicheng held a plum blossom fan in his hand and stepped out of the reeds.
I can't live in a wooden house, but I hide in the reeds. Could it be that this guy has some special hobby of staying in the reeds. Thinking of the happy time that Ye Sicheng and He Rushuang had in the reeds before, Lu Xiaotian thought with some evil in his heart.
"Fellow Daoist Lu, don't blame me. I have no choice but to do it." Sun Youcai came out of the wooden house and saw the bitter look on Lu Xiaotian's face, and said with a look of helplessness.
Immediately afterwards, several other people came out one after another, as well as a few old acquaintances. One of them suddenly had a mass of black energy lingering under him, with only his upper body, and looked at Lu Xiaotian with a sinister look in his eyes. Ming Ying Monk. There are also two snow-capped double eagles wearing white pointed hats and only as tall as a normal human waist.
“Where did these people come from?” Lu Xiaotian narrowed his eyes and looked at the life-killing infant monk and the others.
"These are the good guys I invited here. They are also helpless against the tenth-level monster, so they have come together for the time being. It seems that you have had some festivals before, but no matter how big the festival is, it is not as big as the birth of a baby fruit. For the time being, Let's shake hands and make peace first. In front of Yuanying Avenue, everything is cloudy. Do you think what Ye said makes sense? "
Ye Sicheng said calmly.
“I have no objection, I just know what this person is thinking.” Lu Xiaotian glanced at the Life-Destroying Infant Monk. Among these people, he suffered the biggest loss at his hands.
The infant monk's face turned livid, he snorted coldly, and simply stopped talking. There was nothing wrong with the Snow Ridge Double Eagles, and they looked at Lu Xiaotian with a rather bland look.
Immediately afterwards, a tall, thin old man with white hair appeared holding a peach wood stick in his hand, with hundreds of bells hanging on it, standing side by side with the life-killing infant monk. Ling Shuangdiao looked at the old man with fearful eyes, and unconsciously stepped back half a step. The white-haired old man looked at Lu Xiaotian with interest.
(End of this chapter)