Shushan magic door authentic

Chapter 12 The Red-haired Boy
After the blood nerve cultivation reached the second stage of refining blood and transforming qi, it began to be difficult.

The monks in the blood evil period have to absorb the earth evil spirits and integrate them into their own blood energy, and practice the ten-finger blood evil light. When fighting with the enemy, they point their fingers and shoot out a series of evil spirits, which is more powerful than the Taoist fairy sword.In the face of a very invincible opponent, just a drop of blood oozes from the fingertips, and it can be transformed into a clone of oneself, which is exactly the same as the deity's breath and consciousness, and even the most powerful people can't tell the difference.Compared with it, Xu Wan sacrificed an arm to create a doppelganger, which seemed too childish.

But from now on, it will be difficult to hide yourself.When absorbing evil energy to practice, the evil energy mixes with the blood energy to form a frightening blood light, which can be seen by others from a long distance.At the beginning, the blood light could only illuminate a forest, but as the skill improved, the blood fiend gradually took shape, and began to dye half of the sky red.

There are also many masters in this inaccessible southern border, and this day when Fu Zeyang was practicing, one of them came.

The one who came was a young man with red hair, bull eyes and broad nose, carrying a medicine basket and leaning on a bamboo stick, passing by on the mountain ridge.

Suddenly he saw the blood surge in the lower valley, filling the deep valley, and he was shocked: "Who is cultivating blood nerves here?"

Fu Zeyang sat cross-legged in a rock nest under the stream, where the evil spirits gathered for hundreds of miles around.He was concentrating on cultivating the blood demon, and when he sensed someone descending, he hastily stopped his work and collected his skills, dissipating all the blood.

The blood nerve is the supreme secret code of the Demon Cult. Of course, it cannot be tolerated by people in the Orthodox Cult. The monks of the two ways of demons and demons will fight desperately when they see it, so he is very guilty when practicing.

The red-haired boy flew down, stood on a rock, and looked down at Fu Zeyang from a height.

Fu Zeyang was also looking at him, guessing that he was Zhengxie. He looked like an ordinary mountain boy, but it was no small feat to be able to recognize at a glance that he was cultivating blood nerves: "Poor Fu Zeyang, dare to ask the name of your friend?"

The boy didn't answer, but instead asked, "What's your relationship with Blood God Son Deng Yin?"

"Deng Yin?" Fu Zeyang didn't know whether the young man and Deng Yin were friends or enemies, whether he wanted to slay demons and eliminate demons, or fight for the magic scriptures. He wondered how to leave quickly, and said slowly, "I have a relationship with Senior Blood God Son." Let's meet once."

"Then he passed the blood nerve to you?" The boy was surprised.

"I don't know if he passed it on to me." Fu Zeyang replied truthfully, but was ambiguous.

The young man said to himself: "The blood god son has been captured and released twice by Ren Shou, and his disciples have also been beheaded by Qingsuo sword. I have seen those people before, but today this one is different... ..."

Fu Zeyang asked again: "Dare to ask You Zun's name?"

The young man seemed to remember the past, and sighed slightly: "The blood in your body is evil but not fierce, fierce but not evil, presumably you didn't kill people to take blood to practice kung fu? Don't worry, my old man is neither righteous nor evil, and he acts according to his own heart. Likes and dislikes according to nature. I don't bother to practice the kung fu of the Devil's Cult, and I don't believe that people can act on behalf of the heavens. I just came down from curiosity and took a look. After reading it, I left. It is also fate to meet here. I have a few words to say, I don't know Would you like to hear it?"

Fu Zeyang was a little relieved, this young man looked ordinary, but he had an extremely unpredictable temperament, he couldn't see through the depth of the other party.He was able to recognize at a glance that he was trained with blood nerves, and he even made it clear that he didn't practice with human blood. It can be seen that his practice is profound, and his magic power is also extremely strong. Lowering his posture, he cupped his hands upwards: "Fellow Taoist, please speak."

The young man smiled faintly: "Because the Son of the Blood God caused disasters in the world, it has already aroused public outrage. Not only the orthodox sect and many sword immortals from other sects couldn't bear it, but even many people who were with him in the two worlds of evil and demons also did it in anger. The Blood God has become a cultivator in the world." Although people in the Demon Cult still flock to it and want to keep it for themselves, if they find out that others are practicing, they must kill them quickly. I know a lot about this scripture. Now that you have condensed the blood demon, you can still find The caves in the valley are covered with magic weapons, but in fact they are just deceiving people. People like me can see the light of blood from thousands of miles away. When you condense the blood in the future, you will be even more ostentatious, and the world will change color. At that time, it will definitely attract people Masters of good and evil are swarming here, and you may not be able to escape the catastrophe of annihilation!"

Fu Zeyang nodded, he had been worrying about this all the time: "Do you have a good way to teach me, Fellow Daoist?"

The young man laughed: "Back then, I met the master of the Stone God Palace and talked with him for many days. He once said that the cultivation method of this sect has many inconveniences, and it is difficult to practice. I am not convinced. Naturally, he was even more annoyed when I accused him of the supreme Dafa in the Demon Cult. Later, we made a bet and worked hard to help each other complement each other's skills. The second is the bad one, and the third is the one who can quickly break through the bottleneck, and in the end we both ended in a draw."

Fu Zeyang was surprised: "Do fellow Taoists know how to refine my blood nerve?"

"I know most of it, but I can't know the most important thing." The boy's tone could not hide his pride, "I said at the time that the blood nerve training was too open-minded, and people could see it thousands of miles away. I told him, When practicing this method, only a large amount of Gangsha is accumulated and filled in the meridians, and only half of the soul is cultivated when performing the exercise. When the blood of Gangsha is refined, the original body is discarded and reincarnated. In the mother's womb, with the help of father's essence and mother's blood, innate essence and energy, the other half of the blood and soul are refined. In this way, the blood is covered by the mother's Taiwan cells, and no one can check it. After birth, you can be consummated!"

Fu Zeyang felt a little unbelievable: "This..." He has also been worrying about his future cultivation in the past two years. The practice of evil is okay, and he can't avoid it no matter what in the future when he is practicing gangster.But if you give up, you will not be reconciled. The blood nerves are very magical. After refining, they will be immortal and have unlimited supernatural powers.

The method mentioned by the red-haired boy was something he had never thought of. According to the existing knowledge, it seems feasible and theoretically reasonable. If he wants to go further in the future, he can give it a try. If he succeeds is the way out.

"There is only one thing to worry about in this method, that is, after reincarnation, there will be confusion in the womb, ignorance and unconsciousness in the mother's womb, wasting the opportunity to practice in vain. When you think about it after birth, you will be reincarnated once in vain, and your skills will return. Regression. What's more serious, if you can't restore the memory of the previous life after birth, you will live a mediocre life, and you will live like that, and you will not know how many thousands of years will be in the future by the time you reconnect with the front line!"

The mystery of the separation of Yin is very powerful. Many earth immortals who have practiced for many years, after reincarnation, have to grow up to be in their teens before they can recover the memories of their previous lives. Otherwise, they have to be guided by senior teachers to help them recover.But no matter how awesome a fairy is, there is no way for others to restore the memory in the mother's womb. This kind of thing can only be done by oneself.

However, this matter is difficult for others, but it is not difficult for Fu Zeyang, because the Taiyin ghost seal he cultivated is a professional way of ghost practice. He has already practiced half of the ghost script, which is enough to deal with the mystery of the Yin.

Fu Zeyang bowed solemnly to the young man: "I have a countermeasure for the mystery of the Yin-Yin, thank you fellow daoist for your advice. I still want to ask you Zun's name, and I will report back in the future."

The red-haired boy smiled and said: "I don't have anything to ask you to repay. At the beginning, the Lord of the Stone God Palace didn't have any heirs, and Deng Yin found the wrong way by himself. No one has tried my method. If you can complete it according to this method, it will be regarded as a good one." You have repaid me a great deal, as for my name, it is not enough for outsiders to know, see you in the future!" After he finished speaking, he turned into a puff of green energy and flew away, looking at the way of escape, it was ordinary, but seemed slow Really fast, clever as if clumsy, the light smoke flew into the air and dispersed, and people disappeared without a trace.

After Fu Zeyang got the advice from the red-haired boy, he started to prepare for the reincarnation, walking eastward all the way, picking and refining a lot of elixirs along the way.Crossing the mountains and ridges, down the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau and then across Jiangxi, and finally came to Wuyi Mountain in Fujian.

He has condensed a large amount of Earth Fiend, his blood has been refined, and this "Blood Fiend" can be regarded as half completed.

It is not easy to cast a good tire, you have to choose from thousands of choices.

First of all, it should not be too poor, as it will make it difficult to maintain the body; it should not be too rich, as it will easily wear down the spirit; it should not be in a big city, where the turbidity is too heavy;after reincarnation

Although you can still maintain your memory and sanity after reincarnation, it is also very fragile in infancy, and you can't let monks see the clues, and you have to be careful about disasters and disasters, so you must not be sloppy.

After careful selection, he chose for more than half a month, but he still couldn't find a suitable one, so he decided to go to Zhejiang to have a look.

When I crossed the mountains this day, I saw a dense mulberry forest below. Each plant was as thick as a millstone, and the height was 40 meters. The palm-sized mulberry leaves were layered on top of each other, green and gratifying.

There is a single tree on the side of the cliff, which is bigger and thicker than the ones below. The bark is like iron, the branches are like dragons, twists and turns, and the green leaves are like green leaves, covering at least half the area of ​​a football field.

This old mulberry contains extremely pure Yimu essence. When Fu Zeyang was picking vermilion fruit back then, he killed Mu Ba, a monster that could walk against the wind, and got a green spirit marrow from Mu Ba's brain.It was the condensed treasure of the First Wood Elite, which he had brought with him over the years, sacrificed with the secret method of Taiyin, refined with the essence of moonlight, and became more verdant and lovely, with a powerful aura.

Fu Zeyang usually uses the green spirit marrow to reassure the soul and ward off demons, and he is most sensitive to the essence of wood. He noticed that covering the mulberry tree could not help but condense the essence of Yimu, and he has become a demon through psychic.

What's even more strange is that there is a young girl leaning on this tree. She is wearing coarse clothes and trousers.

This young girl has received the essence of Yimu, forming a spiritual fetus in her body, and her belly will grow bigger in a few months.

(Volume [-], Blood Stained on the Moon, End)
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