I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

After the flying boat entered the mountains, its vision was obviously affected. Dark clouds gathered in the sky, which was the shadow of Wanyao Mountain. 6̾̾A thick layer of frost condensed on the surface of the giant whale flying boat, the temperature dropped sharply, and the spiritual power around everyone began to operate on their own.

Chen Luo stood on the head of the giant whale and watched it for a moment, then lost interest. The sky was getting dark, and his consciousness was disturbed. He couldn't see anything even if he continued to stand here. After saying goodbye to the two of them, Chen Luo turned around and returned to the previous platform. All the people who had practiced here before had now left.

After Chen Luo left, Zhao Long and Mei Qin lost the desire to communicate and scattered back.

The giant whale flying boat was hollow inside. Chen Luo went down the staircase entrance and found a wooden corridor inside with a large number of prohibition formations engraved on both sides. During the operation of the flying boat, these prohibitions kept flashing, related to the surface of the whale. of prohibition.

Chen Luo walked along the passage to the training room on the far left, put his hand on the wall, and the Qionghua Sect disciple's token flashed on his body, and the door of the training room opened in response.

Inside is a wooden training room of about five square meters, with a futon in the middle and several grooves on the surrounding walls for inlaying spiritual stones.

The spiritual energy cultivated inside Feizhou needs to be solved by yourself, and there is no spiritual vein to provide you with spiritual energy here.

Chen Luo casually set up a formation at the door, took out four high-grade spiritual stones and embedded them in the grooves. After the ban came into contact with the energy, it slowly lit up, and the luminous pearls on the wall next to it also gave off a faint light.

Under the dim light, Chen Luo saw the bookshelf on the left side of the training room. There were some idle books here for passing the time. Chen Luo casually took out half of it and flipped through it a few times, and found that the descriptions were all about some false and imaginary characters, and there was also a book describing how to ascend to the spiritual world after becoming a god. The cultivation methods in it were full of errors and omissions in Chen Luo's opinion. , the person who wrote it may not have even completed the Qi Refining Realm.

Putting down the book, Chen Luo sat down on the futon, closed his eyes, and tried to diffuse his consciousness.

With his almost elixir-shaped consciousness, he quickly penetrated the flying boat and saw the scene outside. With Zhao Long and Mei Qin here before, it was difficult for him to release his spiritual consciousness with all his strength, but here he didn't have so many worries. A formation was set up at the door, so ordinary people couldn't get in.

Under the induction of his spiritual consciousness, Chen Luo discovered that the giant whale had flown into the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain. The full picture of the blood-red giant bear could no longer be seen from such a close distance. All he could see was the blood-red mountain.

Above the stone, countless demonic beasts are fighting below. Although they have mastered power, the demonic beasts are still mostly animalistic, which is very different from the demonic cultivators.

"What a mountain of monsters."

Chen Luo's consciousness accompanied the giant whale flying boat forward. After passing the monster area, he quickly sensed a powerful force. A dense group of black flying fish were fighting below. These fish looked very strange, with a pair of wings on their backs and two claws on their lower abdomen.

Dense schools of flying fish were fighting with another group of spotted venomous snakes, and death occurred every moment. But these creatures don't seem to have the concept of fear. They only know how to move forward but not backward.

Woo woo

When a certain number of flying fish died, a black and purple flying fish sprang out. As soon as the fish appeared, it immediately made a cry similar to that of a baby, and the sound spread like sound waves.

"Why does this thing look like a red creep?"

An idea came to Chen Luo's mind. In order to 'supplement memory' for the external brain over the years, he had read countless ancient books and inheritance, especially during the seven years he served as the leader of the Immortal Sect, he used the channels of the Shenhu Immortal Sect. , earned a lot of ancient books, and now his knowledge far exceeds that of the foundation-building monks. Even the alchemy-forming monks, except for those old guys with long lifespans, the rest can't compare with him.

‘The ancient demon Chisui is a waste of mixed blood. ’

Among the external brains, the mummy brain gave the answer.

This conclusion made Chen Luo instantly lose interest. If they were pure blood, they might be able to capture two more. After refining, it would be possible to make a blood elixir, and forget about the mixed blood products.

Withdrawing his consciousness, Chen Luo took out Elder An's medicine cauldron from the storage bag.

He has been using this medicinal cauldron to make elixirs over the years. As his alchemy skills have improved, the medicinal energy on the medicinal cauldron has become more and more intense. Although it is not clear what this aura is, it is definitely extraordinary and may be of great use in the future.

Putting the alchemy furnace back, Chen Luo sensed the two strange Gu in the storage bag.

Three strange insects and two strange poisons.

The combination of these five things is likely to attract the attention of Gu Chongling below, but it is impossible for him to give up these things. Now that the cultivation level has reached this stage, some methods that have not been used to improve energy must now be tried.

Insect swarms and strange Gu are both future development directions.

Night, as silent as water.

The flying boat shuttled through the night sky, except for the slight sound of the wooden structure, there was no other movement.

"I don't know what's going on with Master."

Withdrawing his consciousness from the Gu insect, Chen Luo's thoughts began to wander. Unknowingly, I have been practicing for forty years. How is my third uncle doing? Are they no longer here? Do Junior Sister Xie and Junior Brother Du regret that they chose to stay in the tomb?

The speed of the whale flying boat was very fast. After passing the first mountain group, it came to the second area.

This is a huge mountain col, surrounded by dense green plants. There are some blooming flowers on it. The petals are nearly fifty meters long, and red tentacles spread out from the stamens. Poisonous insects that fly by will be swallowed by these flowers.

Zhao Long controlled the flying boat and skillfully shuttled among the flowers.

In the training room.

‘Gurgling.’

Chen Luo turned the spiritual fire over in his hand, with Elder An's alchemy cauldron placed on it. A piece of mushroom-like black withered vine was placed in the cauldron and cooked. He spent seven years cultivating this thing using the 'fibrous roots' given to him by the great tomb of the Yue State, Chang Qing.

I originally wanted to use it to make elixirs, but I failed to make it several times. The auxiliary ingredients were all burned to ashes, but this thing was unscathed. After several years of research, Chen Luo finally found a feasible method, which was to use a medicinal cauldron to cook hot pot.

Under the boiling of the spiritual fire, the black withered vines gradually dyed the water inside into dark green, and a faint fragrance spread out.

Chen Luo took out a tea cup, poured it in, and took a sip gently.

"That's what it smells like!"

Chen Luo has been drinking this herbal tea for seven years. The effect of this thing is even stronger than the elixir. Chen Luo was able to reach the perfection of foundation building so quickly. In addition to the brain of the Immortal Sect Master providing ideas, external resources rely on this thing. Made up for.

Since there is no spiritual veins on the flying boat, the benefits from cultivation are not great, so taking medicine directly is the most reliable. Not only Chen Luo is like this, but all the other people who practice on the flying boat rely on the elixirs they carry.

"If you want to condense the golden elixir beyond the blood elixir, you must further compress your spiritual power."

After drinking the medicinal tea, Chen Luo started a new round of compression practice. Now the spiritual power in his body has turned dark green, and the size of the pill-forming seeds has also grown a lot. But this is not enough. The golden elixir requires not only the accumulation of spiritual power, but also the growth of the soul. Chen Luo's soul is now no different from that of an ordinary Perfection Realm monk, and there is still a long way to go.

boom! !

A strong wave of mana came in from outside, and Chen Luo frowned slightly.

His consciousness dispersed and he found a large amount of black smoke coming out of the passage outside, the surrounding restrictions flashing, and a dark figure standing in the middle of the passage. This person was the master of Panshi Peak that he had seen when he first boarded the flying boat. That is, the old guy who has been practicing for more than 450 years according to the brain of the Immortal Sect Master.

Next to the master of Panshi Peak lay a dark corpse. Although the corpse had been burned beyond recognition by fire, Chen Luo still recognized this person.

This person is another great cultivator of the Perfection Realm, the peak master of the Heart Sword Peak.

"died?"

Chen Luo raised his eyebrows slightly. He did not expect that the competition within the Qionghua sect was so fierce that it had reached the point where members of the same sect were fighting against each other. As long as you are not inside the door, if you die, you are really dead. No one will ask, and no one will care. The mummy brain had previously noticed that there was a remnant of cursed power in the body of the Master of the Heart Sword Peak. Now it seems that this power is most likely left by the Master of the Rock Peak.

"You dare to snatch anything from me even if you don't know whether it's life or death!"

The master of Panshi Peak who killed people didn't care at all about the spiritual consciousness emitted by others. He grabbed the master of Heart Sword Peak by his collar and dragged the person up the corridor.

Such unscrupulous behavior showed that he didn't pay attention to the other people on the flying boat at all.

The master of Panshi Peak dragged the body to the top of the flying boat and saw him throwing it away casually.

The identity token on the corpse flashed, and it easily penetrated the restriction and flew out, landing on the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain below. Some hyena monsters immediately gathered over after smelling the scent, and some vulture corpse birds also began to snatch the corpse.

However, in the blink of an eye, the Heart Sword Peak Master was completely eaten away, leaving nothing behind except an identity token buried in the soil.

"Third-level spiritual material?"

Chen Luo's eyes flickered, and he sensed a familiar aura.

As a top-level second-level alchemist, he has a very keen sense of spiritual materials and is sure not to admit his mistakes. There are good things in this Panshi Peak master.

After disposing of the corpse, the Master of Panshi Peak returned to the training room and closed the door of the training room to block the prying eyes of other people.

"If this is all right"

Chen Luo's mind also became active.

He was thinking about whether to kill everyone on the flying boat. With his current strength, summoning the Silver Armored Corpse King would definitely result in a one-sided massacre.

After weighing it, he gave up on this tempting idea.

The Qionghua sect has not officially entered yet, so sending such a big gift would be too high-profile, and it would be troublesome if you meet a serious person.

Withdrawing his consciousness, he continued to summon a group of spiritual fire and started a new round of tea making business (end of this chapter)