Alchemy

"Strange, the life force in my body can slowly increase, but why is the power of the dead spirit also slowly increasing, but it can be useless to me?"

Feeling the power of life in the body rushing into the depths of the soul, Chang Fengyu instantly poured his mind into the power of the dead spirit again.

The power of the necromancer was drawn by the book of life and death to flow in rapidly, but it was also quickly fed back again and poured into his body.

"Same as before, regardless of the energy of life or the energy of death, as long as it enters my body, it can be absorbed by the soul. This kind of exercise has no backlash against me at all?"

It was not the first time Chang Fengyu had seen such a phenomenon. He had actually noticed it when he plundered and killed the beast before, but it was not as profound and obvious as this time.

"It's just a pity. After being sucked like this, the body of this giant beast has almost no value. Even the blood bones have already been destroyed, and there is no use value at all. If this is the case... without blood, then Aren't women trying to embarrass me?"

Seeing that in the blink of an eye, the blood mark waved by her hand directly killed and sucked up a porcupine-like beast, the woman's brows also frowned slightly.

She could also feel that when Chang Fengyu performed the previous technique, there was never any blood energy released, and the essence of the giant beast's body almost disappeared in the blink of an eye, and Chang Fengyu stood at the original place. The ground also looked at a loss.

Moreover, the blood technique performed by Chang Fengyu earlier is obviously the method she taught not long ago. Although she only taught a little method of absorbing blood energy to refine and transform blood energy, the special magic power of the magic technique is to allow monks to use it Gather it and throw it at the enemy!

That method obviously communicates with Chang Fengyu's Blood Sky Mahamudra, a similar method.

Coupled with Chang Fengyu's deliberate cover-up, using that kind of mana combined with his blood sky routine, even the woman can hardly find out the clues, it can only be regarded as Chang Fengyu's excellent understanding, able to integrate, and draw inferences from one instance!

"That blood energy seems to have been taken away out of thin air..." Chang Fengyu said weakly with a stubborn look.

He is confident that the power of life and the power of death can only be seen by himself, which is also a major feature of this skill, because he has tried it before, even with yin and yang eyes, it is difficult to see these two so-called breaths.

Moreover, he has painstakingly studied that skill before, but the description of the cultivation in it is quite different from his current state, especially for the power of necromancy. In the skill, the power of necromancy is simply a kind of Pain, every time the energy of life is absorbed, the energy of death is fused with the maggots attached to the bones, wantonly wandering in the body, and eat back the cultivator himself.

In addition to the unbearable pain, even after the backlash, it is difficult for the necromantic energy to completely relieve the crisis. It is very likely that a small part of it will remain lurking in the body. When it accumulates a lot, it will be hard to say when the backlash up.

According to Lianlao, the power of necromancers is even a relatively advanced devil energy in the devil world. Except for people with special skills and physique, most people can barely touch it as much as possible.

Of course, the energy of life is actually a powerful and high-level magic energy...

This blood-serving porcupine has an extremely strong body, its teeth can be compared to flying swords, and its speed is as fast as lightning. After careful calculation, it is enough to be worthy of a cultivator in the realm of divine power.

In addition, they have lived in the underground world for a long time, and what they are best at is to endure sneak attacks. Now that they are dealt with by Chang Fengyu with a wave of hands, the woman can't help but look sideways.

"It's strange...Could it be that this place is also affected by the blood moon? But isn't the blood moon only interested in blood energy and soul...now..."

With a light flick of the fingers, a gust of wind was blown towards the shriveled corpse on the ground, and it was immediately turned into fly ash, and bones, fur, teeth... were also turned into dust, the woman couldn't help but hesitate up.

"Forget it, you can open the way ahead now, and then I will try to kill some beasts and eat their blood to see if I can suck their blood..."

After a moment of hesitation, the woman didn't stay longer, but directly turned into a strong wind and floated up. This time, she was several tens of feet above the ground, leaving only Chang Fengyu fighting hard on the ground .

"Yes!"

With the same decisiveness, Chang Fengyu bowed slightly and agreed, then flew out directly, and opened the way in front again.

"Crack-"

With a wave of the magic sword in his hand, half of the head of a huge gray coyote in front of him was cut off immediately.

"Tsk tsk, this magic weapon is very good. A random slash can directly break through such a hard defense and kill this beast. It's a pity that it is still at the level of a spiritual weapon, and it is the only one in this small bag ..."

With all eyes shining, Chang Fengyu waved the flying sword in his hand complacently.

At this moment, no less than [-] or [-] ferocious beasts came up and were hacked and killed by him. However, he did not use the method of the blood sky, but concentrated on fighting the enemy himself and tempering his spirit.

What the woman said was correct. To cultivate in the realm of becoming a master, you must use a spiritual breakthrough to break through the barriers, and this kind of spiritual cultivation cannot be done without life and death.

It can be said that the state of becoming a master is almost a refinement, a refinement of the monk's state of mind and spirit. After all, the previous state largely depends on qualifications and accumulation, or it is the assistance of foreign objects such as pills.

However, the realm of becoming a master is different. If you want to become a master, you must become a master in all aspects of your energy and spirit.

"Shhhh-"

The sharp sword flew, and bloodstains began to appear on a series of fierce beasts, and some of them fell directly to the ground.

Chang Fengyu is like a fish returning to the sea, swimming quickly among the herd of beasts, fighting left and right, his sword is like a gust of wind, and can kill the life of a ferocious beast in a blink of an eye.

With a light swipe, the sword path changes again, sometimes long, sometimes fast, and during the dancing, an invisible aura is quietly generated.

As lives fell one after another, wisps of living and undead aura entered his arms indistinctly, entered his body along the tip of the sword, and moistened him with warm currents. After the whole body, as always, disappeared in the soul.

If you say too much, you will lose, and if you use too many moves, it will cause the woman's suspicion. Chang Fengyu didn't dare to use the blood sky too much, so he replaced it with a sword.

Unexpectedly, Jianfeng's pointing could gradually be integrated, and the martial arts, body skills, and even palm steps that he had learned before were slowly integrated with the sharp sword in his hand.

"The fairy guides the way!"

Into the lightning, the long sword in Chang Fengyu's hand was like a tricky poisonous thorn, he gently sent it forward, and directly hit the eyebrow of a huge blood red wolf-shaped beast.

The tip of the sword gently separated the wolf's head as if tofu had been inserted into it. Before the blood flowed away, the blood red in the tip of the sword turned the whole giant wolf into a cloud of dust.

"Hahaha!"

Hearty, couldn't help it, Chang Fengyu suddenly laughed heartily.

"Hahaha, that's the way it is. No wonder some people can simply ignore the cultivation of moves, and instead focus on improving their cultivation first... As long as they have enough cultivation, they can get enough spiritual nourishment in their minds, comprehension, consciousness, The mind will grow invisibly, and at that time, even the most difficult moves will be easily grasped!"

At this moment, Chang Fengyu had an unprecedented understanding.

No wonder those people with advanced cultivation bases look down on low-level monks wielding knives and sticks, what kind of fart moves... It's not that they don't look like it, it's really tasteless!

The higher the level of cultivation, the level of seeing and the angle of vision are completely different. When comprehending the same thing, the things that are felt are naturally not at the same level. The more advanced it is...

"What kind of background does this kid have? To be able to comprehend sword moves to such a level in such a short period of time, it must not take too much effort to cultivate sword intent in the future..."

Staring at Chang Fengyu's smoother sword moves, the woman floating above the sky couldn't help but frowned slightly. She had witnessed the state of Chang Fengyu's first contact with the flying sword since the beginning. rapid development.

It wasn't until this moment that she really looked at Chang Fengyu for the first time.

"Also... there must be a secret in that kid's body, why did that blood energy disappear strangely? And the blood energy of the beast I killed myself can be absorbed by me..."

Between the eyes, the woman staring at Chang Fengyu's figure suddenly became complicated!