Chapter 2353 Silver-faced Rakshasa, Emperor Yao
“The weapon control technique?” Lu Xiaotian asked curiously, “It was so dangerous in the star field before, why didn’t senior teach me?”
"Whenever you use external power beyond your own realm, you always have to pay a lot of price. In the past, you could not At the early stage of integration, if you forget to use the weapon technique, the power of thunder in it will blow back your body and mind, and it will make no difference whether the weapon technique is passed on to you or not." >The fire cloud monster said, "Now that you have reached the middle stage of integration and your origin is extremely strong, you can force yourself to I'll give it a try, but don't use this technique unless you have to. If you don't have to deal with the enemy in the late stage of integration, I won't teach you this technique at all. It is the top magic weapon used to overcome tribulations. If this technique is used, the damage caused to the nine-ring lightning rod is incalculable. It will never be able to return to its best state."
"The value of the nine-ring lightning rod is far beyond what a late-stage Fusion monk can compare with. Using this thing on Tu Su Shuanghuang is a huge loss. Sent. I will pass on the weapon-controlling technique to you. You can decide whether you want to use it or not.”
"Thank you, senior." Lu Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief after receiving the magic formula passed down by Fire Cloud Monster.
"Don't thank me yet. Even if you use this method, you'd better find someone you can trust. Even if you advance to the middle stage of integration and use this method rashly, although it will not cause death, your vitality will be seriously injured. It is indispensable, and to what extent depends on whether your own origin is strong," said the fire cloud monster.
After the conversation with the Fire Cloud Monster, Lu Xiaotian felt a little more confident. Even though the Fire Cloud Monster repeatedly emphasized it, Lu Xiaotian had already made his decision.
Lu Xiaotian is quite satisfied to be able to stay in a place where the power of Yuan Magnetic is densely packed for hundreds of years. There is no need to stay here any longer.
A few days later, a small town was visited by monks of all races. Lu Xiaotian, who was still dressed in green clothes, had a sickly pale face and looked like he was recovering from a serious illness. There was a green gourd hanging around his waist. From time to time he would take a sip of spiritual wine.
At this time, no trace of the original could be found on Lu Xiaotian.
More than 1,500 miles away from Lu Xiaotian, a man in black robe wearing a silver mask was sitting in the canopy of a towering spiritual tree. Constantly absorb the spiritual power between heaven and earth and use it for your own use.
After leaving the ghostly ghostland, Lu Xiaotian released the lotus clone and temporarily placed the Five Elements Magnetic Golden Armor on the lotus clone. Used to cover the aura of the misty flying sword.
In this way, even if Ye Qian found Lu Xiaotian's lotus clone based on the aura of the misty flying sword, Lu Xiaotian himself would still be spared. Eggs are not put in one basket. Even though the worries of Jianjue have been solved now, Lu Xiaotian still does not relax at all.
Lu Xiaotian himself seemed to be drinking the spiritual wine one sip at a time. In fact, his spiritual consciousness was released and covered the entire town. He first obtained his spiritual consciousness when he was refining the soul-creating elixir for the Fire Cloud Monster. Refined, and then broke through to the middle stage of integration. At this time, even if a deputy soul is separated in the lotus body. Even with the two deputy souls being taken away by Yu Xiaoqiao, the distance that Lu Xiaotian's consciousness could detect still reached nearly 1,900 miles. The degree of resilience and refinement of the spiritual consciousness is still higher than that in the late stage of integration.
The monks from several tribes who came and went to the town gathered together in twos and threes, each talking about their experiences during this period, or who went in and out of which dangerous places to fight monsters, and gained a lot, or were seriously injured and killed. Or maybe the demons coming from Demon Dominance State are getting bigger and bigger, and so on.
Listening to this, Lu Xiaotian had a rough understanding of the situation in the Chaotic Demon Realm during this period of time.
Relatively speaking, the demons from Ba Mo State still have the upper hand. It is not that the strength of Chaos Demon Realm is poor, but that the organization is relatively scattered and they have not formed a strong alliance. In contrast, although the Demon State from Ba Demon State is full of hills, there is always a general direction for action. When strength is gathered, it is strong; when strength is divided, it is weak. Lu Xiaotian was drinking alone on the lawn by the stream in the small town. Occasionally, monks would smell the aroma of wine and look over. Seeing Lu Xiaotian's aloof attitude, they would not take the initiative to ask for trouble. After all, in such a chaotic place, those who can walk alone will never be weak. Whenever you encounter this kind of thing, it's mostly hard work.
From a distance, three people came riding on the spirit beasts at their feet. The spirit beast under one of them was a horse with a single horn, a white body, and black and blue hooves. The hooves are like thunder. Between the hooves, there were faint bursts of thunder.
The woman on the back of the spirit beast was wearing silver spirit armor, and a silver mask covered the area above her nose. Next to him is a man in purple, wearing a green crown and sharp eyes.
There was a strange color in Lu Xiaotian's eyes. When he met Yan Xiaoyu in the star field before, he roughly knew that some people came to this world from the secret realm of Lingxu. Among them were the Silver-faced Rakshasa and Di Yao from the Southern Wilderness. Back when he was fighting in Wangyue, Tianqiong, Nanhuang and other major immortal worlds, Lu Xiaotian also fought against the silver-faced Rakshasa.
Later, they also joined forces to fight the Blue Sky Ghost King, and together they fought against the invading ghost army.
At this time, both of them have cultivated to the middle stage of Shenxu Realm, and have almost crossed the threshold of the late stage of Shenxu Realm. This speed is already extremely fast.
It seems that there are many monks who have come to this world over the years, but if you really count them, there are not many, and those who have arrived in this world are more or less related to Lu Xiaotian. Xiang Kuang won’t talk about this anymore.
Yan Xiaoyu and his party were either from Lingxiao Palace or inherited the eighteen gold medals awarded by Lu Xiaotian. Even Silver-faced Rakshasa and Di Yao, after many twists and turns, have a good relationship with Lu Xiaotian.
Accompanying the Silver-faced Rakshasa and Di Yao was a young man smelling of alcohol, and under his seat was a Qingfeng Spirit Wolf.
The guy smelling of alcohol looked more elegant. He was holding a jade flask in his hand, which exuded the fragrance of highland barley.
Arrived near Lu Xiaotian, his nose couldn't help but sniff, and then looked in the direction of Lu Xiaotian in surprise, "Fire Flame Spirit Wine."
Lu Xiaotian did not respond, it was Yin With Rakshasa and Di Yao so close in front of him, Lu Xiaotian had no intention of reminiscing with them. It's not the right time. It's not that I can't trust the two of them, but I don't want to have any obvious connection with the people before me. Ye Qianxun is an extremely scary person, and you can deduce something from even the slightest clue.
"This Taoist friend has profound magic power, and this fierce flame spirit wine is not something that ordinary people can digest. I am Tian Youde, a spirit wine brewer who is especially good at preparing highland barley spirit wine. I don't know what I call you?" Tian Youde asked.
Lu Xiaotian drank alone and didn't pay attention to Tian Youde's intention. Drinking this Fierce Flame Spirit Wine in your mouth is like fire shooting out of your throat, like a huge spiritual force exploding in your throat. It was so hot that his consciousness trembled.
(End of this chapter)