The Ancestor of Body Repair

In the high-altitude clouds in East Chizhou of Chu State, there is a faint gray-white flying boat galloping.

Nearly a hundred fiery red apes sat quietly on it, very well-behaved, only a few little monkeys surreptitiously looked out of the flying boat with curious expressions on their faces.

Lu Kun was dressed in black and stood at the front of the flying boat, playing with a bulging storage bag in his hand. He sighed, "I didn't expect that the Chu State sect would have so many fifth-level demon pills in their hands."

After leaving the first door, Lu Kun went to Luoyun Valley, Xingyue Pavilion and Lieyang Sect. In addition to the wild bear and wolf Qingfeng, he also got two eight-level silver-headed shark demon pills.

These four transformation-level demon pills were exchanged for a total of one hundred and fifty fifth-level demon pills. As for the ones in the turtle demon storage space, they were obviously fine products, and he was reluctant to exchange them.

"Eighteen years later, the Holy City of Martial Artists will select the strongest from the more than 200 Martial Saint peaks and bestow them with spiritual roots. During this time, the mortal warriors who are new to the Jin Kingdom will also be able to appear many Martial Saint peaks. "

"And it will take twenty years for these Martial Saints to refine their sternums, learn the art of cultivating physical weapons, and accumulate blood essence. It is impossible to equip each Martial Saint with spiritual roots, and only the strongest among them can be selected."

Lu Kun weighed the storage bag in his hand and thought in his heart: "Although these demon pills are not easy to come by, the Body Refinement Pavilion is still in the development stage and needs a large number of low-level disciples to lay the foundation stone."

He silently calculated: "If every 20 years, from the aspects of spiritual consciousness, physical body, combat power, and the technique of raising physical weapons, 30 of the strongest Martial Saints are selected, and they will be fused with spiritual roots to enter the avenue of immortal cultivation. Opportunity."

"According to the 70% chance of fusion, in a hundred years, only a hundred mortal warriors will become the official disciples of the Body Refinement Pavilion. This number is still too small."

Lu Kun frowned. Although the Body Refinement Pavilion occupies the entire Wei Kingdom and has a certain source of disciples, there is a huge difference between the number of people with spiritual roots and the number of mortal warriors.

Moreover, the mortal warriors screened out in this way must be of astonishing talent. With the qualifications to cultivate immortals, their future strength will definitely be much stronger than that of immortal cultivators of the same level.

"The number of artifact spirit roots must be at least doubled. Next, let Qingtian and the others take turns to go to the three sects of Daoyi, Luoyungu and Lieyangzong, and get me 30 fifth-level demon pills every 20 years. ."

Although the monsters below the sea clan's metamorphosis are not very intelligent, they are not stupid. If they hunt and kill too many, they will definitely become more and more vigilant, and even all return to the outer sea. The number of fifth-level monsters in the inner sea will only become less and less. .

Lu Kun sighed lightly. All he can do now is to improve the overall strength of the Body Refinement Pavilion as soon as possible.

Then he hung the storage bag on his waist, and another cyan wooden box appeared in his hand, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "Good Fortune Pill needs to be taken within three days, and there is less than one day left, so I can't make it back to Wei in time. Country, take it first."

Dongchi Prefecture belonged to the region where the spiritual energy of Chu State was thin. There were not many immortal cultivators in the past. Now that Chu State has lost Xiyuan Prefecture, many loose cultivators and immortal cultivators have been squeezed here.

Among these immortal cultivators, there is no existence above the Nascent Soul level, and there is a seventh-level peak psychic fire monkey to control the treading cloud boat. Lu Kun did not worry about anything, and walked to the cabin behind him.

He activated the restraint of the cabin, sat cross-legged, opened the blue wooden box, and placed a lavender medicinal pill the size of a fingernail quietly inside, and a refreshing smell permeated out.

Just smelling this smell, Lu Kun felt a shock, and there was a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

According to Daoyi Zhenren, the Good Fortune Pill refined by the soul of the half-step demon king can allow the cultivator to experience the magical powers of the Divine Transformation Stage in a short period of time, and it may be of great help to his deduction of the practice.

Lu Kun opened his mouth and swallowed the Good Fortune Pill in one mouthful. As soon as the Pill entered it, it turned into a stream of heat that spread throughout the body.

"boom!"

Lu Kun was in a trance, and found himself in another place, his body was hazy, it seemed to be the body of a soul, surrounded by extremely thick spiritual energy, he could even sense the pure energy of heaven and earth inside.

Under the wrapping of these pure vitality, the soul seems to be in warm water, a warm, airy feeling.

Suddenly, Lu Kun's hands unconsciously moved some kind of complex spiritual art, chanting strange incantations in his mouth, and his soul burst into an amazing momentum, as if he was casting some kind of powerful spell.

But after a while, the spell ended, and he stared blankly at his hands and the unchanging aura around him. This seemingly terrifying spell did not seem to be displayed.

Next, he recited one spell after another, the soul fluctuated with these esoteric spells, and the surrounding white halo oscillated endlessly.

But after the spell is cast, there is no special change in the vitality of heaven and earth. These spells seem to have no practical effect except for their extraordinary momentum.

Just when Lu Kun felt at a loss, a large glow of fiery light suddenly appeared around him. He couldn't help but shuddered, woke up suddenly, and found himself back in the cabin again.

He touched his chest and found that it was still his own body. The scene just now seemed to be a dream. He couldn't remember all the spells and spells in it. The only thing left was the warm feeling of the soul wrapped in the vitality of that day.

"It's gone?" Lu Kun's face was dull, this elixir that can catalyze the consciousness and let the cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage experience the next realm, is the effect over?

"I won't be deceived by Dao Yizhen."

A flash of light flashed in Lu Kun's hand, and a black stone appeared. It was the stone of oath. He planned to investigate carefully. If Dao Yizhen gave a fake good fortune pill, the restrictions on it could not have changed.

A pure and powerful power of divine consciousness surged out.

"Hey, my divine sense..."

Lu Kun was stunned for a moment, his consciousness not only increased by a section, but also refined a lot, almost reaching the peak of the middle Nascent Soul.

With doubts in his heart, he carefully checked the stone of oath. The transaction between Daoyi Zhenren and him has been successfully completed, and the contract has been dissolved.

"Really good luck pill?" Lu Kun frowned.

"Could it be that because I don't have Nascent Soul, and I don't have mana in my body, the fortune-telling pill didn't work as it should?"

Lu Kun looked back at the illusion just now, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was a possibility. In the illusion, he was always using magic spells, but after entering the bone transformation stage, the body cultivator could only cast spells below the core formation stage.

In the illusion, he still appeared in the form of a divine soul. Without a physical body, what kind of magical powers could the body repair perform? Even if he remembers those mysterious magic tricks, it is of no use.

In addition to weird spells, he also sensed the vitality of heaven and earth with his soul, but this was of no help to Lu Kun, the Chaos Demon Bone was born with this ability.

"In addition to the soul of the half-step demon king, the Fortune Pill has also been refined with many precious materials. Will there be any changes in the physical body?"

Lu Kun was unwilling, so he began to explore the body.

"strangeness?"

He hadn't felt anything before, but at this time, he found that the connection between spiritual consciousness and the physical body seemed to be closer than before.

While feeling it, Lu Kun comforted himself: "Although the Fortune Pill is not helpful to the realm of physical cultivation, it is also good to improve the consciousness."

"what……"

At this moment, he seemed to have discovered something, and the pure power of divine consciousness poured into his spine...