The Ancestor of Body Repair

After half an hour, Lu Kun took Huang Xiaoyun and the others out of Tianfu Pavilion.

"The Frozen Yuan Technique Talisman really lives up to its reputation. Just holding it with my hand makes me feel a little chilly. No matter what, I should buy it first, maybe I can use it when I break through the initial stage of foundation building."

"It's a pity that pair of Bibo Light Spirit Swords, forget it, anyway, I have all kinds of basic materials on my body. If I want to forge a new complete set of magic weapons, it's not that difficult. I'd better break through the cultivation base first."

Just as Lu Kun was thinking, the little monkey on his shoulder suddenly pulled him and whispered in his ear.

After hearing this, Lu Kun's face brightened, and he looked diagonally forward, where he saw a young man in a yellow robe walking out of an inconspicuous house.

The man in yellow robe looked ordinary, his skin was very pale, and he seemed to be malnourished, which was a little weird. Although he had restrained his mana cultivation, Lu Kun Jinmu could see clearly that this man had a late foundation-building cultivation.

Then the yellow-robed man glanced around seemingly normally, and then walked out, while Lu Kun followed unhurriedly, then wrapped him and Xiao Jin with his spiritual sense, and asked:

"Xiaojin, this person is the disciple of Chilianzong you said?"

"Squeak!"

It turned out that when Lu Kun walked out of the Tianfu Gate, Xiaojin heard the words "Red Lianzong". Of course, he knew that people from this sect were likely to have blood clots, and immediately told Lu Kun about it.

"You don't have to say anything later, just follow me."

Then Lu Kun followed the yellow-robed man in front of him from a distance, with his golden eyes and Xiaojin's spiritual ears. As long as this man's imperial weapon was flying at an average speed, Lu Kun was sure to keep up.

In front of this disciple of the Scarlet Refinement Sect in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, it is very likely that he has five hundred years of blood clotting grass on his body. This alone is enough for Lu Kun to follow.

After a while, the man in yellow robe entered another seemingly ordinary shop. According to Xiao Jin's description, the man bought some intermediate talismans.

"This person buys all the talismans that control the ecstasy type. Does the practice of Chilianzong need this kind of magic?"

Just when Lu Kun was wondering about the talisman purchased by this man, the man in yellow robe came out again, and then he walked straight out of Fang City.

After leaving the market, the man in yellow robe who was suspected to be the Red Lianzong summoned a flying instrument and flew in one direction. After a while, Lu Kun and his party followed.

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"I happened to pass through Tianfumenfang City and bought some intermediate-level talismans of the ecstasy control type, so that those boys couldn't escape."

The man in yellow robe muttered in his mouth, flew about twenty miles, and came to a hill. In the hill there was a cave with obvious marks of knife and axe.

He fell into this cave with a flickering restriction, and threw a sound transmission in his hand. After a while, the restriction at the entrance of the cave was opened.

The man in yellow robe looked inside first, with a smile on his pale face, and walked in directly.

This cave is extremely simple. It is an ordinary cave. At this time, there is a young woman in the cave. This woman looks a bit beautiful, but her skin is the same as that of the man in yellow robe, and she looks abnormally pale.

"Senior brother, is it going well?" The woman said, her voice a little hoarse. It didn't sound like a young woman, but a middle-aged woman in her thirties or forties.

"Junior sister, we have dealt with Tianfumen before, and their talismans are still very good."

While speaking, the man in yellow robe looked towards a corner of the cave.

I saw that there were two men and one woman in this corner. They all hung their heads and were bound by a rope-like instrument. This rope instrument exuded a blood-red light, and the light slowly disappeared into the bodies of several people. .

Beside the three of them, there was a silver leopard lying on the ground, but this little leopard was covered with talismans and looked extremely sluggish.

The woman glanced at the little leopard, then looked at the three trapped men and women, and sighed: "Senior brother, this time we met these three guys, it is a great opportunity for us, this silver-spotted leopard is not bad, The key is these three people!"

"I just checked carefully, the blood on their bodies is stronger than that of a late foundation-building cultivator like me, and can be used as a foundation-building great perfection cultivator."

"This is the case with all three of them. It must be their cultivation technique. If this technique is acquired by our Chilian Sect, we can raise some monks to practice this technique, and we can obtain high-level blood essence in a short time."

The yellow-robed man said with a bit of yearning: "Yeah, these people look so young, they have cultivated for more than ten or twenty years at most. At this time, any foundation-building cultivator in the door can afford to wait."

The man recalled: "Uncle Ren, his genius, has long since introduced the new Red Cultivation Magic Technique from the exercises in the door."

"And our senior brother is the new version of the Red Cultivation Demonic Art. He explored it alone and spent two hundred years to finally reach the current state of great perfection in foundation building."

When the man in yellow robe spoke, his face was full of admiration, as if he admired the senior brother he spoke of.

The woman seemed to be very excited as well, she said, "Senior brother's Scarlet Refinement Demonic Art is extremely powerful, I'm afraid that even the cultivators in the stage of forming a pill will have no way to do anything about him. …”

"So this time, the Demon Island is an opportunity for the Scarlet Refinement Sect, and it also gave us this opportunity!"

While speaking, the man in yellow robe looked at the man and woman in the corner again.

"Senior brother told us that even in the Demon Island, the chance of forming a pill is still not high. In addition to the special red blood essence pill to help, there must be a large amount of fresh foundation-building stage peak monk blood essence."

"Now the Demon Island in the overseas land is about to appear. Even if there are many monks who have established the foundation, it will not be easy to start. After all, the ten major sects will send disciples over this time."

"And these people in front of you are different. The cultivation level of the Qi refining period, the physical Qi and blood feel no less than the monks at the peak of the foundation. If it is really as we guessed, the opportunity for the rise of the Scarlet Refinement Sect has finally come."

The woman said with a frenzy on her face: "This time we will not be as stupid as before. After the successful formation of the eldest brother, he will definitely develop secretly and assassinate immortal cultivators in the depths of the overseas land to prepare for the condensation of Nascent Soul."

"If there is no problem with these people's exercises, we will solve the problem of blood essence within the sect. In the future, there will be more and more cultivators in the Core Formation Stage who will practice the Red Practicing Magic Technique."

Suddenly, the yellow-robed man's expression changed, and he said with a smile: "Boy, your consciousness is not weak, you have already woken up, but even if you heard what we said, it is useless."

I saw a man with a heroic face in the corner raised his head. If Lu Kun saw this face, he would find out that this young man with sword eyebrows and star eyes was Zhao Qingtian!

Some of them didn't know when they were arrested by the people of Chi Lianzong.

Zhao Qingtian stared at the man in yellow robe and said, "Yes, I heard your words are really useless. We can't escape from the two monks in the late stage of foundation establishment."

"However, if I commit suicide, it must have no effect on you."

The man in yellow robe sneered and said, "You can't commit suicide because your body's mana is controlled now."

Zhao Qingtian said in a deep voice: "You also know that we have strong qi and blood, and it is easy for us to mobilize the blood to burst the heart on our own."

The man in yellow robe was a little suspicious and said: "Boy, I have no intention of killing you. If you tell the cultivation method, we can absolutely not kill you, and even Chilianzong can let you teach your disciples."

Seeing that Zhao Qingtian's expression was a little loose, the man in yellow robe suddenly threw a talisman, which turned into a black light and shot at Zhao Qingtian.

"You?" Zhao Qingtian was trapped in place, before he could react, the black light penetrated into his forehead, and then fainted.

"I didn't expect that the talisman I just bought will be used. Hehe, you can't break free from this middle-level and middle-level soul-suppressing talisman."

At the same time as the man spoke, two more talismans were thrown out, turning into two black lights, and submerging into the foreheads of the other two.