Cultivation female partner Nian Fang is three thousand years old

Chapter 28 Blood Refinement

The blood sword was suddenly controlled by Shui Yuanqiu's outward force, and it was difficult to get in half a point.

"Drink my blood, soar up!" At this moment, the Master suddenly shouted.But seeing the blood sword suddenly merged into one again, and then rushed straight to the sky.

But seeing the blood sword hovering in the air for a while, and then roaring down.The speed of the blood sword combined with the strength of the fall made a burst of roaring sound, just like thunder.

Shui Yuanqiu raised his head slightly, looked at the blood sword falling from mid-air, and frowned tightly.She knew that the Venerable Master on the opposite side had already exerted all her strength, and there was no room for discussion at this time.If the opponent is not defeated, I am afraid that this farce will continue.

Seeing that the blood sword was about to hit the top of Shui Yuanqiu's head, a golden light suddenly passed by.The speed of the golden light was extremely fast, and the falling blood sword was swept aside in the blink of an eye.

As a result, the menacing blood sword did not cause any ripples, not even a single strand of Shui Yuanqiu's hair was harmed.

The Venerable Master could see clearly that at the moment the blood sword fell, it seemed that a golden palm passed before his eyes.The swiftness of the palm appeared, and the blood sword was swept aside in the blink of an eye.

Ever since, the Venerable Master muttered secretly in his heart.Although the golden light was similar, he knew that it was not the medicine pounding pestle from before.Shui Yuanqiu had harvested the pestle for pounding medicine a long time ago, and what appeared at this time must be another magic weapon.

Although the magic weapon is not a precious thing in the cultivation world, it is different for ordinary monks in the Qi refining period.Except for some great sects or cultivation families, monks in the general Qi refining period do not have good resources at all, which means that the number and quality of magic weapons in their hands are not good.

Thinking of this, the Master couldn't help becoming alert.The expression he looked at Shui Yuanqiu on the opposite side changed a lot, and he even thought of retreating.

However, the battle has reached such a stage, how can it be easy to leave.

The Master's battle was blocked, and although the blood sword was swept aside, it drew a big arc and returned to his hand.His moves are so subtle that ordinary people can't even see that he is at a disadvantage.

"The Immortal Elder is mighty!"

"As soon as the blood sword comes out, it will become famous in the world!"

The gangsters under the master had seen his strength, and they had also seen the power of the blood sword.Therefore, when the master's blood sword returned to his hand, those thugs couldn't help shouting loudly.

That was the last time he fought another gangster, and the gangsters were clearly at a disadvantage, but seeing a smell of blood wafting by, a bloody sword hovered in the enemy's formation for a while, and then returned steadily to the Master's hands.In the blink of an eye, the lives of hundreds of people on the other side were buried under the blood sword.

The gangsters make a living by licking blood from the head of a knife, but they have never seen such a scene.While being shocked, he was naturally devoted to the Master.Ordinary people have never seen a cultivator, and even after seeing them, they will serve them like immortals.That's why the master stayed here for the time being.

This time the thugs saw the Venerable Master sacrificed the blood sword again, so they naturally thought that they would be invincible like last time.

The gangsters cheered and waved their flags for the Shangxian.Unexpectedly, there was a roaring sound, and the blood sword that merged into one suddenly turned into thousands, sweeping past the bandits.

If the master hadn't taken care of Shui Yuanqiu who was not far away, I'm afraid that all those bandits would have died here at this time.If so, most of those thugs also fell down, and the cheers naturally stopped abruptly.

"They are your subordinates, isn't it inappropriate for you to do this?" Shui Yuanqiu said with a frown, he did not expect that the Master would go mad.Even if those thieves roared together in the mountains and forests, they would die, but they should not have made such a hasty decision.

"It seems that this is none of your business!" said the Master.After finishing speaking, he summoned the blood sword and dropped it heavily into his hands.

The flying swords of ordinary monks are made of ores from the heavens and earth, and the monks temper them day and night.Even though the flying sword tempered in this way is not big, it can transform into mysterious and infinitely powerful.Ordinary flying swords are not very heavy, but the monks who use them inject spiritual power into them, so that the flying swords will have corresponding changes.

Although the flying sword in Master's hand is strange, it is only a magic weapon and not a magic weapon after all.The legendary flying sword magic weapon not only allows monks to fly with the sword, but can even be manipulated by monks to kill people thousands of miles away.But even so, the master's flying sword shouldn't have changed at this time.

After killing several thugs behind him, Xuejian's sword was stained with a lot of blood.The blood hadn't coagulated yet, and a bloody smell spread to the surroundings immediately.

Shui Yuanqiu was not far from the Master, and he frowned secretly when he smelled the smell of blood.She squinted her eyes and said "no" in her heart!
It turned out that the Master, seeing that he was unable to defeat Shui Yuanqiu, actually adopted a style of play that would hurt both sides.Ordinary magic weapon (magic weapon), its owner tries to avoid being contaminated with blood and other things.Even in battle, monks pay great attention to this.At the moment when the magic weapon (magic weapon) kills the enemy, they will temporarily wrap the magic weapon (magic weapon) with spiritual power.In this way, it can not only increase the power of the magic weapon (magic weapon), but also avoid blood stains.The magic weapon (magic weapon) was tempered by monks and connected with his blood essence.Once it is contaminated by external blood, the power of the magic weapon (magic weapon) will naturally be greatly reduced.

However, when the Master was beheading the bandits, he allowed the blood to stain the sword.It was precisely because of this that when the blood sword fell back into his hands, he felt a sense of heaviness.

When the blood sword returned, the Master's face suddenly became solemn.But seeing that the abbot was muttering words, it seemed that some kind of mysterious ceremony was being carried out.

"The art of blood refinement!" Shui Yuanqiu murmured while looking at the master.She also didn't expect that in this place close to the capital of Chengguo, she would meet a monk who was proficient in the art of blood refining, and he was only a monk in the Qi refining period.

The art of blood refinement is very famous in the cultivation world.Of course, the famous here is not a good name, but notorious.Ordinary magic tools can instantly increase their power after blood refinement, but they also have a powerful backlash effect.The monks who are light need to spend a lot of energy to remove the traces of blood refining, and the monks who are serious will also be affected by the method of blood refining.

For a good magic weapon, what is important is not only the lethality, but also the psychic speed.Even Shui Yuanqiu's pestle for pounding medicine, although its grade is not high, but after 3000 years of tempering, it is no less inferior to the top-grade magic weapon.However, in the cultivation world, few people would spend so much time and energy on it, and only in such special circumstances as Shui Yuanqiu could temper such a weird pestle for pounding medicine.

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