After several breaths, the black air from the black shadow flag completely shrouded Chu Xiong.

From the outside, looking in the direction of Chu Xiong, the whole is a mass of black gas. As for what is in the black gas, it is not transparent at all. It is dark, like black ink.

Chu Xiong blinked in the black air and passed the power of the black shadow flag to his eyes along his arm.

Suddenly, Chu Xiong's face lit up. His eyes easily penetrated the black air as black as thick ink and saw everything around him, but the color was slightly darker.

Only those who hold the black shadow flag can see through the black Qi. Others can't see Chu Xiong in the black Qi at all.

Chu Xiong narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment. If the black shadow flag had only such a little ability, it would not be the top level magic weapon. Since the black shadow flag is the top level magic weapon, it must have other magical powers.

Thinking in his heart, Chu Xiong manipulated the black shadow flag according to the method of imperial weapons. Suddenly, his brain flashed, as if he had some strange connection with the black Qi around him!

Then Chu Xiong's heart moved.

A strange thing happened. Chu Xiong's position suddenly split into two, and there were two black clouds.

The size of the two groups of black Qi is the same, and the spirit pressure is the same. Standing outside the black Qi, I can't tell which group of black Qi Xiong is in.

Chu Xiong looked at the black air around him. The light in his pupils flashed and instantly understood the power of the black shadow flag.

Suddenly, the two groups of black air moved and rushed forward from left to right. A big tree blocked the way of one group of black air. A big black hand poked out the black air and broke the tree with one palm.

After the click, two clouds of black gas had rushed past.

Soon, another big tree stood in the way. This time, one of the black gas just gently hit the tree and passed through.

Chu Xiong looked at all this in another black air, and his face was full of smiles.

The role of the black shadow flag is to separate the black air mass, so that the enemy can't tell which black air mass Chuxiong's statue is in. It's very convenient to attack and defend in actual combat.

Chu Xiong's eyes flashed and pinched the method again. This time, the aura consumption was much greater than that of the first regiment.

Soon, another group as like as two peas were separated, but Chuxiong felt the Reiki in his own field and revealed the smile of the smile.

Each mass of black Qi needs to consume a wisp of his aura. You know, the total amount of aura in his elixir field is only three wisps. Now the three groups of auras in the field have made his elixir field empty

Thanks to his being a spirit beast, in addition to the aura in the elixir field, he is also the aura in the body. Now when the elixir field is empty, he still has the power of World War I.

Chu Xiong touched his chin and thought, this black shadow flag can only be used at critical times. Usually, it is absolutely impossible to use the bottom of the pressure box.

Of course, another solution is to cultivate quickly and increase the aura in the elixir field, so as not to be afraid of the huge consumption of the shadow flag.

After understanding the usage of the black shadow flag, Chu Xiong controls three regiments of black Qi to shuttle through the forest.

Fortunately, once each black Qi is aroused, the consumption of Reiki is very small. Otherwise, Chu Xiong may not be able to control the three black Qi.

Even so, after practicing for a while, Chu Xiong dispersed three black Qi. He must have a rest and recover his aura, otherwise his aura will dry up and hurt him. He won't be able to support him in a moment and a half.

……

Because Chu Xiong had many miraculous medicines, he recovered the aura in the elixir field in an hour or so. However, his mental consumption is not small, but he can't recover.

Chu Xiong's eyes flashed and took out the strange "Bamboo Flute".

He hasn't tried this treasure in Xue's house. Now he can finally see what power it has.

According to the usage of general treasures, Chu Xiong grabbed the Dharma and communicated with the Dharma instrument.

However, this bamboo flute is obviously not an ordinary treasure, and Chu Xiong's decision has no effect at all.

But it's not difficult for Chu Xiong. He doesn't just know one kind of law.

As a result, there were bursts of explosions in the woods, and the spirit pressure was scattered one after another. The Xue family's cultivation is not high, and they can't feel it from such a long distance, so Chu Xiong can test with such confidence.

Another two hours passed, and the sky gradually darkened. Chu Xiong sat depressed under a tree, holding the "Bamboo Flute" in his hand.

"Can't I use this treasure?" Chu Xiong frowned and whispered to himself.

Seeing Baoshan, Chu Xiong didn't want to return empty handed.

"By the way, there is another way, the last way!" Chu Xiong said slowly and hesitated.

He looked at the bamboo flute in his hand and couldn't make up his mind.

The last way is to sacrifice and refine this unknown "Bamboo Flute" as a life magic weapon. Benming magic weapon is the strongest magic weapon of a Taoist priest. Once it is refined, even if it is changed to another one, the effect will be much worse.

Therefore, the first magic weapon that a Taoist priest refines often accompanies the Taoist priest's life.

Such a "Bamboo Flute" without knowing its purpose needs to take a little risk as a life magic weapon. In case this treasure still doesn't work, or his magic power is really bad, Chu Xiong has no place to say!

After thinking for a moment, Chu Xiong gritted his teeth. He concluded that this "Bamboo Flute" was definitely a treasure and worth trying.

After making up his mind, Chu Xiong no longer hesitated. He cut a hole in his arm with his fingertips, and then drove the mana in his body to force a drop of blood essence.

Blood is different from ordinary blood. Every drop of blood contains the purest essence of the body, which contains a lot of aura and blood.

On some specific occasions, using blood essence casting can often have miraculous effects.

He played again and put his blood essence on the bamboo flute.

Without waiting for Chu Xiong to make any more moves, the blood essence seemed to fall into the desert like rain, and soon integrated into the bamboo flute.

Chu Xiong was stunned, but he didn't expect this. He hasn't pinched the formula and chanted the curse yet

Why is there no blood essence!

What's going on!

He was going to use a secret technique.

Chuxiong narrowed his eyes and looked at the bamboo flute carefully. He still didn't respond at all. He tried to pinch it, but he still didn't respond

Chu Xiong looked at the bamboo flute with a bitter face for a long time. Could he squeeze out blood essence?!

After thinking for a moment, Chu Xiong had no choice but to drop another drop.

The blood essence fell on the bamboo flute and disappeared again

Chuxiong's bear mouth opened, and he was at a loss.

When he cast the spell again, another drop of blood essence fell on the bamboo flute, and the blood essence disappeared again!

Chu Xiong's eyes jumped and his face turned white.

Blood essence, really not much!

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