Chapter 54: The method of fake elixir, the formation of elixir is coming
Cultivation is difficult, and elixir formation is even more difficult. I don’t know how many foundations have been blocked outside the elixir formation gate and turned into withered bones.
It is said that the power of the real person Jiedan is far beyond the reach of the foundation.
However, there are always talented people and strangers emerging in the world of cultivation. I don’t know when the fake elixir method spread.
This method is for the foundation-building monks to refine the third-level demon inner elixir and turn it into a pseudo elixir in the body, thereby achieving the magic power of the elixir.
Although the accomplished fake elixir cultivator is only the last among the elixir-forming elixirs, his strength is not comparable to that of the foundation-building elixir.
With the power of pill formation, you can fully activate the pill formation magic weapon, and the power it unleashes to build a foundation is unparalleled.
The only drawback is that this fake elixir method will not give the monk the longevity that the elixir should have. The life span of the foundation building will be as long as it is. It's just equivalent to a foundation-building monk with partial pill-forming strength.
The method of fake alchemy has inherent flaws, but it is still a wonderful method in the world of spiritual practice. It has supported half of the sky for many families of alchemy monks who have lost their pillars.
What Qingzhu wants to perform at this moment is something similar to this method.
Ordinary people refine demon elixirs, but what Qingzhu or Blood Sea True Monarch wants to refine is the monk's elixir.
This is his unique secret method of "Blood Sea Kung Fu" which is a combination of unknown blood kung fu and some magic kung fu.
Not only can you accept it as a fake elixir, but you can also use the fake elixir as a basis to form your own true elixir in the future.
Qingzhu dug out the elixir formed in the bitter bamboo and collected it in his own Dantian. The blood-colored spiritual power circulated in the body, and the elixir was forcibly refined in half a stick of incense.
At this moment, Kuzhu completely lost the pill formation that he had spent hundreds of years to successfully cultivate. His face instantly turned pale, and his body suddenly became rickety.
His cloudy eyes stared at Qingzhu, a little confused and angry, but in the end he didn't say a word.
Qingzhu's fingertips moved slightly, and the blood from Kuzhu's body immediately penetrated into his body, filling his body.
He said with a bit of ridicule: "Master, you can't die now. Wait until your disciple leaves here, and then I'll give you a good time."
Kuzhu didn't say a word, but now he said to I can't say anything happy about it, it's just a plaything in my hands.
Qingzhu walked out of the tower, his fingertips beating, performing complicated seals. The runes around the black spire lit up, forming a black tower shadow outside the tower. However, the real black tower shrank to the size of a palm under Qingzhu's spell and fell into his hands.
Looking at the small tower in his hand, Qingzhu exclaimed:
“This treasure is at least the fourth level. I don’t know how many demon cultivators have been killed in the past, and its ferocious aura is no worse than the ordinary fifth level magic weapon.
Kuzhu is a man of luck, but he doesn’t know how to use it, so he is like a treasure in the dust.
Now the Demon Suppressing Tower complements my demon cultivator well.”
Collect. After setting up the black tower, Qingzhu left Hanzhu City as usual. The monks guarding the city saluted the young city lord when they saw him leaving the city. Qingzhu nodded and left safely in full view of everyone.
‘We can’t stay here in Mangyuan Mansion, and there are those two old men who transformed themselves into gods in Yunjiang Mansion. I still need to find a stable place to regain my strength, so why not go to the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, where the demons and demons will surely accept me as a surrendered demon cultivator. ’
Throwing a flying shuttle with his hand, Qingzhu left this place.
It was not until half a day later that Hanzhu City became turbulent because the young city lord could not be found at the critical moment.
Another pill-forming monk, Huang Chun, the elder of Hanzhu City, stepped forward to take charge of the situation. When he went to the location of the black tower, he discovered that the only thing left in the place was a phantom.
The entire Demon Suppression Tower and the Lord of Hanzhu City, Kuzhu Taoist, are missing.
In a panic, he immediately went to Shan Qin's location. The latter was also shocked when he learned about this. A pill-forming monk actually disappeared in front of everyone.
Then there was news that the Bamboo Soul Lamp was extinguished, causing Han Bamboo City to panic from top to bottom.
Shan Qin thought of what Miaolishan said and hesitated for a moment but still did not activate the talisman to call him back. Instead, he covered his chest, feeling the life-saving talisman in his clothes, and felt a little calmer. This talisman is a passively triggered defensive talisman that can withstand the power of the Nascent Soul.
‘If you are attacked, call Aunt Miao back. ’
·... Island? "
After leaving the cave and outside the pavilion, they all looked panicked when they saw the cultivators gathering on the island.
“Master!”
When the cultivators saw Wei Zhong coming out, they surrounded him as if they had found a backbone.
"Master, this person suddenly appeared just now. I wanted to ask about his origin, but this person started to attack without saying a word. Fortunately, the master set up a magic circle and attacked this person, otherwise the island would Everyone will be mercilessly slaughtered by him..."
Listening to Xie Linghua's narration, Wei Zhong's eyes looked outside the formation, with a trace of solemnity in his eyes that could not be removed.
Interrupting his words, Wei Zhong said: "I will try my best to resist. If the formation breaks down later, you can just run away."
"Oh..."
Ignoring the reactions of these people, Wei Zhong stepped on the flying sword and flew into the air.
At this moment, the Blue Water Green Lotus Formation is at full power, frantically extracting the spiritual energy from the spiritual veins to make up for the cost of the formation's operation.
Wei Zhong looked at the mysterious monk outside the formation. He was dressed in an inconspicuous gray robe, with an old face and white hair hanging loosely.
He is a monk whom he does not know, and he is not yet in the foundation-building realm. Judging from the power of its attack, there is no doubt that it is a pill.
‘I have always been cautious in my practice. How have I ever provoked such a powerful enemy? ’
Within the formation, Wei Zhong held up his hands: "Senior, this junior is Chu Zhong of Black Lake Island. Senior, please stop. Is there any misunderstanding between senior and junior?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone outside the formation The mysterious pill actually stopped attacking.
He stared at Wei Zhong with gloomy eyes and let out several vicious smiles of unknown meaning:
"Chu Zhong? That's right, you are the one you are looking for."
Blood Sea True The blood body that you used as the bait did not escape at will like a headless fly. The direction of each blood body was planned. Most of them are the places where the bloody bodies once died. As a demon cultivator, this revenge will never end.
'I didn't expect that there is a good second-level formation here, coupled with the second-level spiritual veins, it blocked my steps. It's all because of that little girl, who injured the bloody body with one blow. Now the attack had to be stopped for a moment to suppress the injury. ’
Wei Zhong was confused after hearing what he said.
The monk on the opposite side added: "Did you kill my bloody body here before?"
Wei Zhong suddenly realized that he came from the "Zhu Taoist" This revenge.
"Senior is joking. I have been practicing diligently and rarely fighting with others. How could I offend my senior? As for the term 'blood body', I have never heard of it."
At the same time, he secretly cursed in his heart: "How could these two alchemy-forming monks escape to this place when these two transformed gods came into action? It's really a pain for me." ’
Wei Zhong’s remarks did not move the monk in front of him in the slightest, so he held the magic weapon in his hand and attacked the formation again.
“It’s you, you can’t be wrong!”
(End of this chapter)