Alchemy

"The Blood Soul Sutra was given to him?"

There was no one there, a little green light slowly flew in the darkness, and the blood flickered as the will-o'-the-wisps circulated. After that, a pale-faced young man appeared in the darkness.

"Yes, His Royal Highness, the servant has already given the blood soul scripture to that boy, and all the princes, princes and nobles' children on His Royal Highness's list, regardless of gender, have already sent a copy!"

Yan Momo stood quietly on the side, bowed and answered, but she didn't have the slightest look of humbleness that a servant girl should have, as if she was talking to the air, her eyes were only looking at the ground.

Seeing her actions like this, the figure called the prince didn't say anything. After standing quietly for half a moment, he slowly stretched out his palm, threw out a blood-red pill, and threw it In the hands of Madam Yan.At the same time, there was a sound of retreating from the old mother's ears.

"Go, this blood soul pill is enough for you to break through the realm. You are an old man in the palace, so you naturally know how to do things. This time, my Blood Soul Sect and the Blood Yang Sect will redefine the distribution of resources in several nearby small countries. , The Maiden Empire is also among them. I think His Majesty has already told you about these things. I don’t care about the evil seed left by the Blood Yang Sect in the inner palace, but he can only be my Blood Soul Sect in the end. No matter whether he has the inheritance of the blood yang meridian or not, I must keep an eye on him. Dazong will never let this scripture go, and, in the Blood King City, there has already been a mission issued. As long as someone submits the Blood Yang Sutra, he will definitely be accepted as an inner disciple by the Blood King City. Even the Secret Realm of Longevity is just around the corner..."

While speaking, the prince's eyes also showed deep yearning and deep greed.Although his whole body was covered by a layer of black mist, even so, the fiery gaze still made Yan Momo who was standing not far away tremble and retreated slowly.

"Cough cough, spiritual sense can't enter, you can't check it, you can't recognize the master with a drop of blood, and you can't sacrifice the magic weapon. This thing is very evil. Oh, forget it, let's put the thread aside..."

After taking down the jade slip, Chang Fengyu was full of disappointment, flipped his hands and threw it into the three vaginal pockets again, and then glanced at the piles of women's underwear belly pockets on the ground, the corners of his face twitched uncontrollably. "It's not good without fire. It's okay to destroy corpses and wipe out traces. The flesh and blood of corpses can be absorbed by this small bag, and these clothes become a burden. Maoshan Taoism is really lonely. Come out with a yin, not to mention clothes, it is not difficult to melt even gold, iron and jade, the fire of yin deficiency, the water of the yin river, the wind of the yin and the moon, the gathering of the three yins is enough to drink a pot even in the mysterious realm of supernatural powers."

Looking at the small bag lying in his hand, Chang Fengyu's face suddenly showed a little bit of joy. Although this Maoshan Taoism is not very good, most of them are basically yin people who pick up cheap things Indiscriminate use of things, even magic tools, can only have so much power, and it can be useful to monks under the mysterious realm of supernatural powers. If it is a little higher, even if people stand up and let him do it, it will be difficult to have any effect up.

But among the many magic treasures, only the three yin bags are growth-type things, which can not only evolve and increase their power, but can even produce many changes. Some other formations are sealed in it, and it's nothing to practice together.

The magic weapon is originally the other hand of the monk, so it is universal to all the ways of the world, and the power of the magic weapon depends on the power of the restraining formation in it. Generally speaking, the more the prohibition, the more The greater the power, the higher the level of the magic weapon, because for any magic weapon, the seal of the forbidden law is not a casual thing, the seal of the second level of forbidden law must exceed the power of the first level, otherwise it cannot be sealed. The seal is successful, and the formation of the seal needs to see whether the material of the treasure is good or bad, and whether the base of the magic weapon can withstand the power inside.

Generally speaking, magic weapons are divided into four levels: spirit weapon, magic weapon, treasure weapon, and Tao weapon. Spirit weapon, as the name suggests, is a psychic weapon that has been separated from ordinary soldiers. Generally speaking, it is specially used for monks under the magical realm For use, magic tools need mana to drive them, which is the patent of the mysterious realm of supernatural powers; the treasures above are a special stage, and most of them are the embryos of materials that are born with certain special abilities. It is refined, so the power is not the same, and even varies greatly; as for the Taoist weapon, it is a treasure that can only be refined by a great monk who has cultivated to the realm of longevity and comprehended the Dao of Heaven and Earth...

"Hey, without the natal demon fire, I can't even refine a small spiritual weapon completely. It's really lame. When did I worry about a small spiritual weapon?" With a self-deprecating smile, Chang Fengyu Without saying much, I took the "Maoshan Shulu" and checked it carefully.

After a night of silence, four or five hours later, when the sky outside had begun to brighten, he slowly stood up.

"Blood Soul Foxtail? Bullshit, do you think I'm still a rookie who doesn't understand anything? What kind of foxtail is it? It's clearly the Blood Soul Pill Cauldron. This Maoshan Dao cultivation method is really weird. It's not a skill, right? The refining materials used are often the organs and limbs of oneself or other people; it is a practice, but it is biased towards the means of refining weapons and treasures."

After glancing at the red line on his wrist, Chang Fengyu's eyes twitched before he said slowly: "Huh! Unexpectedly, this little blood soul cauldron was actually made from the stomachs of more than 100 people." The bottom embryo, combined with the demon blood in my body, was refined by the old guy with a flying sword, which made it look like this.

hum!Is it really willing to refine the cauldron like this, just to trick me into refining the blood soul pill for him?Returning the fox tail, although it is made of the demon blood in the body, but now that I have taken it down, it is a rare weapon, but the blood soul pill is too fierce, if it is used for a long time, it will easily go crazy, so it cannot be used, otherwise If it is, it is a good choice to quickly improve the cultivation level. "

It turned out that overnight, Chang Fengyu, besides reading through the entire "Maoshan Shushu", practiced a series of spells in it, one called "Five Ghosts Transporting Technique", the other , is that weird tenth tail.

The Five Ghosts Transporting Technique can be practiced as long as there are five ghosts. I don’t know how many human and animal corpses have been swallowed in the three yin bags. Naturally, ghosts are not difficult to find. Chang Fengyu directly captured the five most powerful ones. , and cursed one by one, sealing them into the ring on the finger, it was considered successful.

As for the blood soul fox tail, what kind of fox tail is it? After Chang Fengyu studied the entire "Maoshan Shulu", he could tell at a glance that it was one of the magic techniques second only to the three Yin bags, called "Blood Soul" "Ding" is a rare treasure specially used to refine rations for feeding zombies, and the blood soul pill is exactly what the old guy made according to this method, combined with the blood soul scripture, it just changes the shape and refines it into He took the shape of a fox tail to deceive 59.

Moreover, this technique has another biggest function, which is to use it to seize homes. If Chang Fengyu hadn't discovered the mystery in it decisively and mastered the whole thing thoroughly, it was really possible to be tricked by that old thing up.

As for the Blood Soul Sutra, Chang Fengyu did not practice at all. Although he could quickly increase his cultivation speed if he practiced according to the methods in it, he could even continuously evolve his blood talent as it said, but for Lian Xuanqi cultivation Chang Fengyu, who doesn't even look like one, is just tasteless. Right now, Chang Fengyu's practice is based on the practice method of the monster clan's physical body. Now that he understands the mystery of the profound energy, there is a better way. How can I go back and take a look at that Xuanqi.

It's just that, compared to the Xuanqi cultivation method, Chang Fengyu found that according to the method of cultivating the flesh body of the monster race, it can better meet his needs of turning into a monster again. Although this is a bit slower, the power is far away. Although it seems that Chang Fengyu is only the second-level meat-refining class of Xuan Qi, but in a real contest, he will not lose compared to the monks of the bone-hardening class.

Moreover, according to Chang Fengyu's own cultivation methods, as long as he can break through, he will be able to gather a trace of monster energy in his body. At that time, he will directly absorb the upper energy—— monster energy, and the speed of cultivation is naturally not enough. Same day.

Of course, relatively speaking, Chang Fengyu is also quite interested in the book "Gods Entering the Tao", but it is very difficult to practice. Taking the first step, it made him breathless, and he became more motivated with this exercise.

"Huh? Why didn't Miss Xiangyun come back all night when she went to invite Princess Xianrou? It seems that there are traitors in Princess Xianrou's house too. Forget it, my parents and children should go there!"

"Your Highness, slaves—servants are useless, let—"

At this moment, a small body fell in from the gate of Chang Fengyu's small courtyard, and the whole body was torn apart, standing there bloody and bloody, and before she could finish speaking, she fell down directly. Fortunately, Chang Fengyu Yu grabbed it in his arms.

"Blood...it's blood..." While muttering to himself, Chang Fengyu's eyes suddenly blurred...absent...the eyes were bright red...like blood...

Yin Yun climbed onto his handsome face like a howling wind, and thunder exploded between the corners of his eyebrows. He glanced angrily at the northwest direction of the palace, and Chang Fengyu hugged Xiangyun girl silently. Walked into his own door.

"Go to Tong Bing Ninth Prince and tell me that Mei Xiang has something important to tell you!" At this moment, a woman in a palace dress stood outside the Ninth Prince's Xuan Palace with tears streaming down her face...