Taoist students

Chapter 133 Assassin
At this time, Zaipao Boy will once again use a high-level talisman to separate the two of them.

Dongfang Mo also took out the set of low-level formation flags and arranged them around.

So impatiently took out the Sky Shuttle.

Looking at the exquisite and small flying shuttle in his hand, he bit his finger without hesitation, dripped blood on it, and began to refine it slowly.

After an hour or so, he opened his eyes, and finally refined Duntiansuo completely, looking at Duntiansuo who had a faint connection with his mind, his eyes were full of joy.

Originally, I couldn't help but wanted to go out and try the speed of this thing, and I thought I wouldn't let myself down.But after another thought, the city is now in a state of strict prohibition before the war. Although there is no express ban on flying, if it is so ostentatious, it may cause unnecessary trouble, so I temporarily dismissed this idea.

However, when he thought about refining this object and discovered the supernatural power carried by this object, he couldn't calm down, and it took him a long time to forcefully suppress the excitement in his heart.

Then he took out the anode body forging technique again.

Looking at the white animal skin in his hand, Dongfang Mo's expression changed. It was a bit like the fur of some mink spirit beast, with a delicate and smooth touch.

So he nodded, and turned his gaze to the petite characters on the animal skin.

Three hours later, Dongfang Mo recovered from the spell and let out a long breath.

"It seems that this technique really cannot be refined by ordinary people. As for the statement that it requires a lot of energy and blood, the old man is not lying."

"This technique requires swallowing abundant energy and blood, constantly tempering one's own body, so that the body is as impregnable as gold, and it is no problem to challenge magic weapons."

But the ability to be reborn with only one hair left and a drop of blood is the legendary realm, and for him at present, it is beyond reach.

Moreover, before this skill is practiced to a small degree, during the period of pain, not to mention, it cannot be interrupted. You must consume a large amount of abundant energy and blood every day, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted and you will have to start all over again.

"It turns out that this practice has so many disadvantages."

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.Fortunately, he didn't spend the 20 spirit stones, so he didn't feel such a heartache.

After shaking his head, Dongfang Mo went over the technique again, and after confirming that there were no problems, he stretched out his hand and grabbed a small elk animal, which was the transformed antler root.

The beast was caught in his hands, and his eyes were full of panic.Dongfang Mo could even feel the constant trembling.

Seeing this, he took out a small and exquisite dagger, which he had looted from an attic in the Paradise of the Paradise before, and it seemed to be a low-level magic weapon.

He took out another jade bowl, put the little elk beast in front of him, and then used a dagger to lightly cut a small cut on its slender calf.

In an instant, he could feel that the little elk animal wanted to struggle, but he held it tightly, not allowing it to resist.

Seeing the fearful look in the beast's eyes, Dongfang Mo didn't show any mercy. He didn't want to kill it, but just took some blood.

"tick...tick...tick..."

After only taking three drops of the beast's blood, Dongfang Mo made a formula with one hand, and after a while, a strong vitality condensed in his hand, and applied it to the wound.

Since he was originally a pure wood spiritual root, and this little beast was originally a elixir, the two fit very well, and the vitality instantly melted into its wound, and it recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo nodded, put the beast into the spirit beast bag, and then picked up the jade bowl.

Looking at a small ball of dark green blood in the jade bowl, a trace of hesitation flashed across his eyes.

But this hesitation was only fleeting, and was replaced by a touch of determination.

In an instant, he raised his head and drank the blood in the bowl.

The jade bowl was also miraculous, it flowed into his mouth without a single drop.

When the blood entered, Dongfang Mo only felt a sense of warmth and fragrance coming from his mouth. It seemed that the blood of this little beast tasted pretty good.

But in the next moment, his eyes suddenly widened, and his face flushed instantly.

At this moment, he only felt a flame burning in his stomach, and beads of sweat rolled down.

"how so!!!"

He was horrified in his heart, knowing that he only took three drops of the blood of this beast, which in his opinion was considered a small amount, but he did not expect the medicine to be so powerful.

At this moment, he could already feel the anger burning in his belly, and his internal organs felt a strong burning pain, as if they were about to be burned into coke.

So he stopped hesitating and sat up cross-legged.According to the description of the anode body training technique, he muttered words, and at the same time, he pinched the formula with his fingers to refine and guide the burning medicinal power in his body to flow into the veins of his limbs.

But as time passed, Dongfang Mo's expression became more and more painful. At this moment, he clenched his teeth tightly, and the veins on his neck were also bulging.

Bean-sized beads of sweat fell on the ground like rain.

An hour passed, and his body kept shaking, as if he would fall to the ground at any moment.

If he didn't know clearly that if he gave up at this time, he might be tortured to death by three drops of blood from the antler root, so he persisted until now.

After two hours passed, Dongfang Mo's body trembling gradually slowed down, becoming more and more calm, and his expression gradually relaxed, and in the end, he breathed evenly and steadily.

Not long after, I saw him open his eyes.

At this time, although he was covered in sweat and felt extremely uncomfortable, there was something strange in his heart.

"I didn't expect that I just practiced once, but I feel that my body is much lighter."

Although he knew that his physical body should not have changed much at this time, he was extremely satisfied with the immediate effect of this technique.

But what troubles him is that this technique needs to swallow qi and blood every day to strengthen the body. If he wants to reach the realm of Xiaocheng, according to the description in the technique, it will take three months if it is fast, and half a year if it is slow.

Of course, this also depends on his own aptitude and the strength of the blood he swallows.

In other words, he will have to endure the pain for nearly half a year, and with his aptitude, it may take longer.

And after reaching the realm of Xiaocheng, the rhythm of cultivation can be slowed down.

This is not to say that it cannot be accelerated, but that this technique is extremely peculiar. After reaching a small achievement, the speed of cultivation will become extremely slow. Even if there is sufficient energy and blood to provide it all the time, it will be useless. The reason for this technique is not elaborated.

Dongfang Mo stood up, and after cleaning, he went to Zaipao boy to talk about those magic weapons.

But when he just withdrew the small flag, his expression suddenly changed.

For some reason, he felt a faint sense of crisis in his heart. This sense of crisis came suddenly, but he believed that it was not without reason.

Just as he narrowed his eyes slightly and swept around the not-so-big stone house, he suddenly felt a cold aura coming from behind.

Dongfang Mo suddenly turned around, only to find that a palm was already pinching his throat.

His expression changed drastically, and he withdrew without even thinking about it.

After falling two feet away, a strange tree root appeared in his hand, and at the same time he suddenly pointed at the figure.

"Kakkaka!"

A few extremely sharp and ferocious dead branches drilled out of the undead roots, and they strangled the figure in an instant.

But the next moment, the fierceness in Dongfang Mo's eyes was replaced by a hint of panic.

He saw a blur in front of his eyes, and the black shadow seemed to disappear. With his eyesight, he could only see a faint afterimage. The afterimage passed through the dead branches all over the sky in an instant, and was already beside him when it appeared.

At the same time, the figure reached out and touched his waist.

"Crash!"

As the clear voice sounded, Dongfang Mo only felt a flash of white light in front of his eyes, and at some point, a soft sword had already reached his throat.

The tip of the sword cut a small wound on his skin, and blood flowed out immediately.

Dongfang Mo was about to make a move, but the soft sword pricked slightly, and the pain in his throat became more intense.

It seemed that if he moved again, the soft sword would pierce his throat.

"Hand over the anode forging technique!"

At the same time, a hoarse voice sounded.

(End of this chapter)