Cultivating Immortality: Taking on the cause and taking over the result, fellow Taoists, help me!

At the same time.

Outside the courtyard.

"Who is fighting? Such a strong demonic aura. This demon cultivator dared to fight in the market. How daring!"

"Such a terrifying evil aura. How many people have they killed? And this aura... the aura is actually the ninth level of Qi Refining!"

"This Wu Dao Ren's strength is a bit beyond our imagination. Hurry up and notify him back!"

"Who dares to mess with him at the ninth level of Qi Refining? Now we can only pray that Senior Fengsha can deal with Wu Dao Ren."

"Why is there no movement? Is the fight over? If this Wu Dao Ren survives, we will all have no peace of mind."

"..."

In the alleys around, whether it is the cultivators involved in this incident or the spectators.

They were shocked and horrified when they saw this battle.

Any attack from there could beat them to pieces.

Just as everyone was talking about it.

Boom!

I saw a black round object in the courtyard wall being thrown out of the courtyard and hitting in front of the crowd.

Everyone looked at it, and their faces suddenly changed.

"Feng... Senior Fengsha, was... killed!"

"Damn it, how could that Taoist Wu be so strong!"

"What should we do... run away?"

"Run away, go back and ask the host for protection... Wait, what is that!"

Seeing this result, the monks involved were scared to death and wanted to escape.

At this time, a sharp-eyed monk pointed at the air and exclaimed.

Everyone looked up and saw a demon shadow standing in the air with a black gourd.

The demon shadow stared at the bottom indifferently, and then slowly stretched out his right hand.

As the demon shadow moved, a blood mist began to spread, and finally gathered in the demon shadow's hand.

Finally, a bloody heart condensed in his hand.

Boom!

Boom!

The heart was beating continuously, dripping scarlet blood.

At this time, some monks present suddenly felt a sense of impending disaster.

"What...what are you going to do..."

"You don't want to kill us all, do you? No, no..."

"The law enforcement team is coming soon, don't be afraid!"

However, they were destined to be disappointed, as the demon shadow shook his hand violently.

Bang!

The heart in his hand suddenly shattered.

At this moment, some monks present showed pain on their faces.

A sharp pain came from the body, and an extreme sense of weakness emerged. The blood and qi in the body were absorbed and swallowed by a non-existent hole.

The skin began to wrinkle, the body was withering, the soul was burning, and the sea of ​​consciousness was broken.

Despair began to permeate the scene. Some people wanted to beg for mercy, but they were no longer able to speak.

Under the horrified gaze of the other monks.

Those monks seemed to have been drained of blood, and eventually turned into a dried corpse, with no vitality.

After doing all this, the demon shadow drove the black gourd away and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Senior Wu's strength... so scary..."

In the crowd, Zhou Yang was shocked by the scene, but he was not as frightened as others. Instead, he was filled with infinite ecstasy.

He knew that Wu Daoren was very strong, but he didn't expect him to be so strong.

But he didn't stay any longer. Wu Daoren had told him before that after the fight started, he should leave here and change his identity to enter the market.

He was also worried about accidents in the fight, so he didn't leave.

At this time, the matter was over, and he didn't dare to stay here anymore.

Not long after Zhou Yang left, the law enforcement team of the market arrived late.

The law enforcement team was led by a young female cultivator. After she arrived, she frowned and looked at the scene.

At this time, there were several mummies lying on the streets of the market, and the surrounding cultivators were hiding far away, all of them were pale, as if they were scared.

"Miss, that should be the scene of the fight."

At this time, a middle-aged cultivator beside her reminded her and pointed to a courtyard not far away.

There is still a strong bloody evil spirit there, which is very conspicuous.

When I came to the courtyard, I saw a mess, the ground collapsed, the houses collapsed, and the spiritual grass and trees withered.

It was like it had been plowed back and forth several times, and it was no longer possible to see its original appearance.

The field was like a

"Hmph, how dare he ignore the rules of our Murong family, this demon cultivator is so bold!"

The female cultivator frowned slightly, and an unhappy voice came out of her mouth.

"Uncle Chen blames you, if you hadn't stopped us and arrived earlier, how could the demon cultivator escape!"

Then she looked at the silent middle-aged man on the side and scolded him.

Chen Gan was a little helpless and honestly took the scolding.

The battle of the ninth level of Qi Refining, is this something they can participate in?

If something goes wrong, they will all be defeated here!

The female cultivator in front of her is Murong Yu, the third daughter of the Murong family. She has been protected too well by her family since she was a child and has never experienced anything.

If she also gets involved, they will be blamed for their death.

...

...

Lu Ming flew the gourd for a distance and then found a deserted place to land.

He quickly changed his clothes, restrained his breath, and quietly returned to his residence.

"This time, I killed a cultivator of the eighth level of Qi Refining. I'm sure the name of Wu Dao Ren will spread soon."

Lu Ming sat on a stone chair in the courtyard and said with emotion with a smile.

He was a fishing enforcement, and his behavior was a bit bad, which was a forced trouble.

It was expected that some forces and cultivators would be afraid.

But Lu Ming had done it, so he didn't want to consider right and wrong.

"But don't do this kind of thing in the future. There's no need to put yourself in danger, even if you are sure of it."

He guessed that he had been practicing for too long and was a little bit frustrated.

Looking back now, he still felt a little scared, especially when Ling Feng took out the Yin Lei Zi at the end.

If he hadn't used the spirit poison and the distraction to attack the sea of ​​consciousness at the end, forcibly interrupting Ling Feng from using the Yin Lei Zi.

The consequences would not be life-threatening, but at least he would be injured.

"We agreed that the high-level would fight the low-level, why do you always fight against the higher-level..."

Lu Ming thought about it and decided to reflect on himself.

In the future, if you can kill the monks on the list with the golden book, you should kill them with the golden book, and don't put yourself in danger again.

If you really can't hold back and want to fight, just pick a few soft persimmons, or the kind with low blood.

After reflecting for a while, Lu Ming began to review today's battle.

Relying on the blood burning secret technique, the soul-swallowing blood magic skill, the three Yin ghost fire and the blood-blasting pill, he forcibly raised his cultivation to the ninth level of Qi Refining.

By poisoning and transferring the side effects to one person, he managed to fight a nearly crushing battle.

Ling Feng was the strongest opponent he had ever seen in actual combat, and he could hold on for so long despite so many debuffs.

If he had been too arrogant today and had not suppressed his combat power in advance, he might not have been able to defeat him so quickly in terms of hard power.

‘It would not be good for me to fight a protracted war.’

“It’s time to count the spoils.”

He spent some time untying the storage bag and took out Ling Feng’s two magic weapons.

A bell-shaped magic weapon and a magic sword.

After a fight, the two magic weapons were not damaged, mainly because Ling Feng did not have the extra energy to control them.

Lu Ming probed into his spiritual consciousness and found that both magic weapons were first-grade top-grade, not much worse than the black-skinned gourd.

Especially the defensive magic weapon. If Ling Feng had not been exhausted, he would not have been so embarrassed to withstand the fusion spell of the Yin Thunder Palm and the Three Yin Ghost Fire.

"As for this magic sword..."

This magic weapon is two feet and three inches long, blood-colored, with delicate scale patterns on the surface, dragon claws on the hilt, and the blade exudes a sharp aura.

Lu Ming always felt that this was not a complete magic weapon, because it was a single-edged sword, and it would be more appropriate to call it a magic knife.

Could it be that the other half was on his brother?

He did not go into detail, as Lu Ming was not very interested in sword-like magic weapons.

He poured the contents on the stone table, and there were not many things inside.

There were several scrolls and jade slips, several bottles of elixirs, and a hundred spirit stones.

Lu Ming looked at the scrolls and jade slips with a fiery gaze, and he was very jealous of Ling Feng's sudden burst of magic.

You have to know that Ling Feng's strength had been weakened, and later he was beaten like that, but he could still rely on secret methods to forcibly upgrade to the ninth level of Qi Refining.

The scrolls and jade slips were placed in front of Lu Ming one by one, covering the cultivation methods, secret techniques, and methods of magic weapon sacrifice.

"The Five Internal Organs Demon Refining True Skill", "Blood Demon Refining Soul Sutra", "Blood Dragon Sword Sacrifice Refining Method", "Sunflower Water Heart Method", "Five Elements True Essence Sutra", "......"

Wow!

The first one is the magic skill.

Among them, "The Five Internal Organs Demon Refining True Skill" and "Blood Demon Refining Soul Sutra" are the most favored by Lu Ming.

"The Five Internal Organs Demon Refining True Skill" is similar to the Blood Burning Secret Art, but more domineering.

The five internal organs of the cultivator are required as sacrifices, and the five internal organs correspond to the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

After the sacrifice, the five internal organs in the body store energy, which can accommodate up to thirty-six cultivators.

When necessary, all the power can be released to fight the enemy.

"Ling Feng probably hasn't sacrificed much yet, otherwise if he sacrificed thirty-six cultivators, I really can't imagine what the consequences will be..."

After reading the introduction of "The Five Internal Organs Demon Refining True Skill", Lu Ming looked solemn.

There are countless strange skills in the world of immortal cultivation, who knows what others have practiced.

You may be lucky once, but you may not be lucky twice or three times.

Luck will not always be on your side. If it is still like today, you may also capsize in the gutter.

"But I have to practice this method!"

Lu Ming looked at the "Five Internal Organs Demon Refining True Art" with a burning gaze.

This method is beyond the scope, although there are many disadvantages.

First of all, it is a common problem of magic skills, which will cause the magic power to be mixed and even pollute the five internal organs.

Secondly, storing too much power will put too much pressure on the internal organs, and one burst will basically take away half of your life.

However, from the upper limit alone, it is much stronger than the "Blood Burning Secret Art", but the lower limit is also very low.

It is not as direct as the "Blood Burning Secret Art" to sacrifice one or two cultivators.

Lu Ming directly ignored the disadvantages. Is this a big problem for him?

Lu Ming was even more delighted by the other "Blood Demon Soul Refining Sutra".

This is a soul-searching secret art!

It is a very orthodox magic cultivation method, which absorbs the soul of the cultivator and seizes his memory.

However, the cultivators whose souls were searched by the Blood Demon Soul Refining Sutra basically ended up with their souls scattered.

Moreover, this is also a soul attack method. As long as you are not afraid of damaging the soul, you can forcibly wipe out the opponent's soul.

The disadvantage is also obvious, that is, it cannot be used on cultivators whose realm is not much higher than yours.

Secondly, too much soul searching will inevitably lead to the influence of the cultivator's residual thoughts and resentment, causing the caster's mind to be damaged.

It has a great impact on future cultivation and even breaking through the realm, and it is extremely easy to go astray.

"This should not be so useful to me... right."

Unless there is a special situation and you are not facing the enemy directly, you generally don't have the opportunity to use it.

However, it is also a means, you can not use it, but you must learn it.