I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

Chen Luo from the back mountain put away his fishing rod and appeared next to Ding Zhao.

The entire Gu Demon Mountain is protected by the formation he has arranged. As long as he wants, he can use the formation to appear anywhere in the Gu Demon Mountain.

"Master of the mountain!"

Sun Yanyan and others quickly bowed their heads and saluted. Ding Zhao also trembled and wanted to salute, but now he was injured by the curse and his body was completely out of control. His lips kept trembling when he spoke.

"Evil curse."

Chen Luo could see the curse on Ding Zhao at a glance, the cursed magical power of Zhong Mo Sect.

Someone was testing him.

‘The primary curse can be dispersed by spiritual power. ’

Among the external brains, the brain that is proficient in curses immediately gave a solution. But Chen Luo will definitely not use this plan. Once he uses it, the other party will be able to see that he is proficient in curse magic. In this way, more temptations will come to his door in the future.

For the moment, Chen Luo had no idea of ​​directly confronting the old monster, the leader of the Zhong Demon Sect.

It is very difficult to deal with the great monks who have perfect foundation building. There is basically no one who is easy to deal with this kind of old guy. As one of the seven top monks who occupy the second-level spiritual veins, the master of Zhong Demon Sect will definitely not be better than Rong Ling. Poor elder.

‘Formation suppression, easy formation, can be withdrawn. ’

‘The soul-sending Gu can be eaten. ’

Thoughts appeared in the mind of the formation master. They were both in the foundation building realm, so they naturally had their own ways to deal with it. Other external brains also responded one after another, and the Gu repair brain even directly gave a solution, letting him eat these curses with the soul-sending Gu. The power of the curse is also nourishment for Gu cultivators, and the Soul-Residing Gu, one of the strange Gus, can eat this kind of power.

"Then don't waste it."

Chen Luo thought, and the golden Gu insect attached to the silver centipede flew out, slid down his palm, and merged into Ding Zhao's body like golden water droplets. The spiritual power from the later stages of foundation building flowed in, suppressing the backlash of the curse.

嗗嗗

A burst of black smoke rose up, and the cursed grimace attached to Ding Zhao's heart was instantly eaten away by golden Gu insects. After doing this, the golden Gu flew out again and once again parasitized the silver centipede that had just regained its freedom and was about to escape.

"Thank you, Mountain Master."

Ding Zhao, who was lying on the ground, breathed a sigh of relief, his life was finally saved.

In front of the foundation-building monks, these immortal cultivators in the Qi Refining Realm are too fragile, and the level gap is too large. The opponent can kill them with any small means.

"Go back and rest."

Chen Luo waved his hand and flew to the highest point of Gu Demon Mountain. His eyes penetrated the void and looked in the direction of Pingshan Stream. This time it was a test, so the opponent was very restrained, and Chen Luo didn't use his full strength, so it was a draw.

Pingshan Stream, in the cave where Master Yinfeng originally retreated.

All the luxury of the past has disappeared, and the ground is littered with corpses. All the rat boys of Master Yinfeng have turned into dead corpses, and the dancing girls have also turned into bones. The entire cave is gloomy, with black mist surrounding it. , like the cry of a dead soul.

In the middle, a skinny old man sat cross-legged on the pavement, with seven or eight small black stones placed in front of him.

Click!

One of the stones shattered and split into several pieces.

"Gu? Is it possible that Old Ghost Han is not dead?"

The leader of the Zhong Demon Sect frowned slightly as he sensed the power fed back.

The magic of the Gu insect control on the opposite side is impeccable. Without hundreds of years of hard training, there is no way to achieve such precise control. The total lifespan of a foundation-building monk is only five hundred years. The person who plotted against him before was a curse monk. He looked like he specialized in curses. It is impossible for such a person to have the energy to practice the art of poisonous insects.

"In this way, Gu Demon Mountain can be eliminated."

"The rest is Fox Mountain, trouble"

The master of the Demonic Sect stood up and walked towards the outside of the cave. As he walked, his body kept twisting and overlapping, as if there were dozens or hundreds of demon sect masters overlapping together.

A lot of resentment appeared around him, and demon species emerged from his body like human faces, but were pulled back by another force. The black energy of the dead disciples in the cave was also swallowed up by the faces of these demon species, and gradually returned to peace.

After sending away the master of the Seed Demon Sect, the Gu Demon Mountain returned to peace again.

half year later.

Pingshanjian has welcomed a new owner.

With the arrival of a strange monk in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, the chaos around Pingshan Stream slowly calmed down, and order began to be re-established. Some wandering families of casual cultivators quickly gathered there and opened up the once-abandoned market. , but within a few months, the city was back to prosperity.

After the market was restored, the supply of medicinal materials needed for Chen Luo's alchemy was restored.

For half a year, Chen Luo basically didn't go out much and had been practicing in the mountains.

Su Linlin came to him once and wanted to invite him to explore the remains of the secret technique of forming pills, but he refused. After that, no one bothered him, and Chen Luo also regained his composure. He practiced breathing and breathing every morning and evening, slowly building up strength and digesting the gains from the inner demon tribulation.

"Mountain Master, great changes have taken place in Blackstone City. An elder took advantage of the absence of the Blackstone Ancestor and used the large formation to overcome the tribulation without authorization. He blew up all the second-level formations in Blackstone City, which indirectly affected the dead foundation building. There are more than ten monks.”

Early in the morning, Ding Zhao hurried over with the latest news.

Black Rock City is the center of the entire evil cultivation land, and the Black Stone Ancestor is the only elixir-forming person in the evil cultivation land. He is a being that everyone awes. Now that such a big thing has happened in Black Rock City, it is natural that the entire evil cultivation land is worried about it. shock.

"Um."

Chen Luo responded calmly.

There is no one who knows this matter better than him. The ‘Bold Elder’ in Ding Zhao’s mouth is none other than Elder Rong Ling who has been with him all his life during the inner demon calamity.

The spread of news about the evil cultivator was slower than Chen Luo expected.

Although Gu Demon Mountain is far away from Black Rock City, it took half a year to reach here, which was still a bit slow. However, here we can also see the difference between foundation-building major cultivators and Qi-refining realm cultivators.

Where a foundation-building monk can fly with a sword in a few days, a Qi-Refining Realm cultivator needs to walk for half a year.

Ding Zhao, who was talking, felt a chill in his heart and immediately stopped talking. If the mountain owner is not interested, then this matter has no value in Gu Demon Mountain.

"There is news about the acquisition of ancient corpses."

Skipping the matter in Black Rock City, Ding Zhao talked about the mission that Chen Luo had given him before.

Refining corpses is expensive, so ancient corpses that cannot be refined are always cheaper, right? In the past six months, he gave Ding Zhao a task, asking him to use the channels of Gu Demon Mountain to purchase ancient corpses excavated from ancient ruins.

Not all corpses can be used to refine corpses. Those high-level corpses that cannot be refined are the targets of Chen Luo's plan.

"Tell me."

Chen Luo opened his eyes and became interested.

When his cultivation level reached his level, it was too slow to improve. He went to Black Rock City before just to find the brain of an alchemist in the alchemy stage. Unfortunately, he went there and ran around. Although he gained a lot, he still had a lot of gains. The third-level alchemist's brain that I was looking for at first could not be found.

"There is a river in the past of Pingshan Stream, called the Corpse River, and there lives a foundation-building corpse cultivator, known as Granny Cai." Ding Zhao told the news he had found out.

"The skills practiced by Granny Cai are somewhat special. She needs to make bone soup to improve her skills."

Bone soup?

Chen Luo suddenly remembered a very unpleasant grave-digging experience when he first arrived at the evil cultivator. At that time, his hoe was smoking, and as a result, he could not dig out any bones. Later, he specifically inquired about this matter and learned that there was a group of people in the evil cultivation place who specialized in cultivating the corpse path. For them, the bones of immortal cultivators were also cultivation materials and should not be wasted.

This Granny Cai should be this type of evil cultivator.

"The people I sent over have established a connection with Granny Cai's disciples." Ding Zhao skipped the complicated process and directly told Chen Luo the results.

"The other party said they could steal some ancient corpses and sell them to us, but the asking price is a bit high."

"give him."

Chen Luo said directly. In his view, resources are meant to serve oneself, and it is a joke if he is reluctant to spend them.

"yes."

Ding Zhao breathed a sigh of relief. This time, he lost a lot of people in order to reach the Xishui River. If it weren't for the strong support of the Sun family, he would have been unable to withstand the pressure. Fortunately, he has now completed the mountain master's mission. After completing this transaction, he can get a lot of rewards. The resources to achieve the goal of Qi refining are finally available.

"There is one more thing that you may be interested in, Mountain Master."

Ding Zhao, who was about to leave, suddenly remembered something that happened two days ago, stopped immediately and spoke.

"The Five-Eyed Temple Master is dead."

The Five-Eyed Temple Master is one of the seven top monks in the evil cultivator. He was born as a willow demon and has extremely strong magic power. He is known as the "strongest foundation-building monk under the pill formation". The Dharma lecture gathering that Chen Luo and Master Yin Feng attended before was held by the Five Eyes Monarch.

It was at that exchange meeting that he met Demon Seed Master Jun from the Demon Seed Sect. In addition to Shi Jun, Chen Luo also met several powerful foundation-building monks, such as the Bamboo Sword Fairy. That woman left a very special impression on him. profound. There is also a strong man who uses spiritual essence in Black Rock City. That person has not shown his appearance from beginning to end, but now it seems that this person is probably Taoist Heizheng.

The three major foundations of Black Rock City are complete, and Chen Luo has basically had contact with them. Elder Rong Ling is dead, and the master of the Zhong Demon Sect has a grudge against him. Only Taoist Heizong has the least contact. The only time he tested it was during the Chaos in Black Rock City. At that time, the two teamed up to loot the underground river, and no one knows what happened after that.

"It is rumored outside that the Master of the Five-Eyed Temple has obtained a very rare secret technique of forming pills, which can improve the quality of the pills. Some people did not want him to form pills, so they joined forces to kill him."

Is it the secret technique of forming pills again?

Chen Luo frowned slightly, feeling more and more that something was wrong.