Mortal Cultivation: Starting from a Casual Cultivator

Once the things were in hand, the line of sight immediately fell on the four motionless giant birds.

These four big birds are exactly four of the five leading elders of the Flying Spirit Clan.

The sparks of life of the four were all very weak, like a candle in the wind, but they were not completely extinguished.

If they can pull a hand here, maybe they can be rescued.

"Master, I'm in trouble."

"Well, small matter."

Dozens of spells were pinched out with both hands in an instant, and a wave of spiritual power rose from the old man's body; the spiritual power seemed to have vitality, spontaneously condensed and entangled, and finally turned into chains, which were covered with various spiritual patterns.

With a wave of his sleeves, these chains of spiritual power filled with various spirit patterns shot towards one of the big birds, and they all plunged into it as they approached.

The giant bird that was drilled into the flesh by the chain immediately let out a muffled groan.

"ban!"

When the old man clasped his hands together, six of them returned with a small cocoon of aura, and were put into a vial of magic weapon.

The bottle cap was even sealed by a talisman.

After that, repeated scenes were staged.

It wasn't until the bodies of the four big birds were imprisoned by spiritual power chains, and the soul of the Nascent Soul was separately sealed, that the old man stopped:

"I will refine the four spirits into the nine-story pagoda to help you sharpen yourself on a daily basis. You can see how to deal with these four spirit birds of the Flying Spirit Race. I know that the blood mosquito you raised has great potential, but it's really not good. Enough is enough.

The essence and blood of the Mahayana period is not easy to get. "

It's good to help him break through the integration stage, but if he wants to step further into the Mahayana stage, it's too difficult to stimulate the breakthrough only by using blood essence.

You can't go to enmity with a bunch of Mahayana because of a spirit worm, can you?

"Tu'er knows how to measure. If it doesn't work, enough will be enough."

Touching a spirit beast ring around his waist, Wang Li sighed secretly.

He can still afford the current Airwing Blood Mosquito.

But at the fusion stage, if he can no longer change his form and fundamentally change his evolutionary path, then he really can't bear it.

Once due to the lack of supply of essence and blood, his cultivation stagnates or even shows signs of regress; but he is brave and diligent in his cultivation! The help of blood mosquitoes to him is almost negligible!

So, is there still a need for training?

The price/performance ratio is too low!

"Well, as long as you know what's in your mind."

The old man nodded.

Just about to seal the bodies of the four birds.

Seeing this, Wang Li seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly said:

"Wait, Master."

"What's wrong?"

The old man turned around in surprise.

"Master, have the spirits in the bodies of these powerful Flying Spirits really been exhausted? If there is an alternative with two souls in one, will there be hidden dangers?"

Wang Li asked to find the way.

He thought of Yinyue's situation.

Yuansha's ancestor's distraction made a careless move, and was restrained by Longmeng, the second soul body, for tens of thousands of years.

He didn't want to plant a ticking time bomb around him.

Hearing this, the old man smiled faintly:

"Are you worried that there are clones or remnants like the second Nascent Soul in these four bird bodies?"

"Exactly."

Wang Li said cautiously.

"It's good to have this caution and not blindly avoid this risk just because the old man made the move."

While speaking, he pinched the spell again, and two more cocoons were forcibly pulled out from the bodies of the two big birds by the chains of spiritual power.

If you look closely, you can still see the slight trembling of the light cocoon, as if something is struggling inside, trying to break out of the cocoon.

"You guessed right, there are indeed two fish that slipped through the net! If you take these two on the road and wait for their injuries to recover, you will most likely be robbed.

Xiaoli, you have to remember to keep your own caution, even for a teacher!

Before you become a Mahayana stage on an equal footing with being a teacher, even if you become a Mahayana stage, you should be as you are today, and you must maintain a three-point vigilance against any existence!

There is only one life!

Immortal Dao is so dangerous everywhere! "

The old man spoke the truth without any taboo, which made Wang Li open his mouth, moved his heart, and greatly admired the master's magnanimity!

"Disciple, remember."

The little Luohu on the shoulder also rolled his eyeballs at this time, followed by a mouthful of true spirit fire, which floated into the air.

Not long after, the surrounding spiritual energy formed a vortex of spiritual power and gathered dozens of clusters, each of which was tempered by this baby fire for a long time.

After the suspended blood pool disappeared, there were only dozens of amber-like crystal clear true blood left in the air.

All top quality goods.

If you take it to an auction house, you can definitely get quite a lot of spirit stones.

In addition, with a wave of his hand, the little guy re-gathered the blood energy that had been blasted into two balls of blood mist by his slap, and tempered it, condensing two balls of high-quality true blood.

"Xiao Wang, if these true blood can be preserved, the quality must be good. Here, I will give it to you."

He would never say that the best ball inside belongs to him.

When Xiao Wang uses it himself, hehehe, hehehe.

Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang, practice the Dafa of Reverse Spirit and True Yin honestly; when you cultivate the body of a true spirit, the two of us can cross the interface together without fear.

"Senior can accept Kong now? The blood of the big bad bird is flowing in his body now, plus these little bad birds, senior, don't you mind?"

The big bad bird is Youtian Kunpeng.

The little guy never forgets.

"Hmph, you've already said that to capture a powerful opponent, you have to disintegrate them from the inside, and you will try to disguise yourself as a little bad bird and break into the inside of the bad birds; only in this way can you learn about those The movement of the big bad bird, so that we can steal the bird's eggs in the future"

what can I do?

I don't want to either.

"Senior, your vision is getting farther and farther!"

Thousands of wears and thousands of wears, flattery does not wear.

Being praised, the little guy put on a very serious face and looked a little emotional, but his little butt was not restless at all.

Feeling the shaking of his shoulders, Wang Li also smiled even more:

"Senior, the power of the blood in Kong's body is enough to inherit the supernatural powers in the Tianpeng relic. After he practices some of the powerful methods, he will definitely be able to role-play a qualified little bad bird!"

"A powerful method? How powerful can it be?"

Little Luohu was full of doubts, expressing his disbelief.

"In the records of the heyday of the bad bird lineage, this supernatural power was amazing for a while."

Wang Li responded with a smile.

Put away these true blood, I am in a good mood.

"How are you going to use these true blood?

You must know that there are many kinds of true blood in a person's body at the same time, and the blood vessels will repel each other, causing hidden hidden diseases, and even affecting a person's cultivation talent.

The worst thing is that once you hit the big bottleneck, these true bloods will clash, and if you don't make it right, you will go crazy! "

The old man restrained his smile and reminded him a few words seriously.

"Thank you, Master, for your concern. The disciples will do what they can."

Hearing the old man's kind persuasion, Wang Li naturally would not be ignorant of good and bad.

"It seems that you really have a solution!"

The old man raised his eyebrows.

This was something he hadn't expected before.

"I also ask Master to help me refine those Tianpeng relics!"

The solution is in it.

The dozens of body-level elders and even the two Tianpeng relics left by the ancestors of the Mahayana period must have the very creative and potential supernatural power of the Twelve Transformations of Waking of Insects.

But among the people present, only Kong, who bears the blood of Youtian Kunpeng, can be used as a key to unlock this treasure.

"Okay, let's go out of bounds."

"Are you finally going to venture out of the world?"

"Well, there's too much commotion here. Whether it's the mayflies or the flying spirits, they will definitely investigate the Styx space and the land of the abyss. If you stay here, you will be discovered. It's better to go to the boundless starry sky outside the boundary." .”

The old man stated the stakes.

"Then go."

Little Luohu jumped off someone's shoulder, and then stepped heavily on the ground.

What surprised Wang Li was.

Although the little guy controlled his strength, the kick that landed was definitely able to crack the ground; but the rock formation on the ground still withstood the kick, only a small range of cracks appeared.

The rocks in this area are quite hard.

Stepping on the hard, smooth rock, he murmured inwardly.

"It's so strange to say, remember that the Flying Spirits were not in a mountain forest before? Now it has turned into a rock formation as hard as iron. Could it be that the previous space explosion wiped away thirty thousand feet?"

While thinking about it, the human being has been carried by the little Luohu who has turned into a body, soaring up a million miles!

It seems to go straight through the rock barrier on the sixth floor above.

During this period, the spirit mist and cloud have been left far below.

Feeling the urgency in the little guy's heart, a certain person shook his head and burst out laughing: He is really impatient.

At this moment, a flash of light flashed in my mind:

"Hey wait, it's so strange! How did the sky on the seventh floor become higher? I remember it was only hundreds of thousands of miles high!"

The sky still has a tall man?

Subconsciously, he looked back at the seventh floor of the abyss where he had lived for nearly 300 years, planning to look down at this vast land again, and also wondering if he could see what happened.

The scene that caught his eye caused his pupils to shrink sharply!

Shocked!

Below, a super deep pit that can't be seen at a glance appeared in front of him! The entire deep pit and the top of the deep pit were shrouded in clouds of aura! The billowing sea of ​​mist keeps surging!

But if he remembers correctly, the vertical thickness of the fog alone may reach five or six hundred thousand miles!

"this!"

Shocked, he raised his eyes and looked into the distance, his spiritual eyes opened.

Golden arcs danced in his eyes immediately, and things in the distance quickly entered his field of vision! It wasn't until the very far away that the boundary outline of the deep pit could be vaguely seen!

"hiss"

What the hell am I!

No wonder "the sky is getting higher"!

This is clearly "the earth is getting deeper"!

Mahayana period. Oh no, it should be the real spirit. So the real spirit is so terrifying?