The Ancestor of Body Repair

In a hidden cave in a mountain range on the border between Qi and Chu, a thin man who looked malnourished sat quietly, with black and blood-colored light flashing on his body. The cultivator of the magic cave, Feng Hua.

After a while, Feng Hua opened his eyes, his expression was a little gloomy, and he sighed in a low voice: "It seems that Senior Brother Tian is right, we use blood food to break through, although the probability of success is very high, but we have entered the stage of forming pills. After that, the cultivation base is almost impossible to save."

"The blood in the body is too mixed, and the many supernatural powers and cultivation realms of the Scarlet Refinement Magic Art are all related to blood. No wonder Senior Brother Tian must obtain the blood refining method."

Feng Hua slowly restrained the fluctuation of his mana, and a look of reverence flashed in his eyes: "Senior Brother Tian succeeded in promotion by virtue of his own extraordinary aptitude, without using blood food, so he cultivated all the way to the realm of the late stage of the formation of pills, it is really me Red Lianzong's hope for the future."

"And if I didn't use the blood-food breakthrough method, I wouldn't be able to enter the pill-forming stage at all, and I wouldn't have the lifespan of more than five hundred years now, and only after I get the blood-refining sect's cultivation method, senior brother can solve the hidden danger. Let our cultivation base continue to improve."

After expressing some emotion, Feng Hua seemed to sense something, and suddenly frowned: "What's the matter, the black spirit knife I lent to Sun Huo lost contact!"

"Even if Sun Huo puts him in the storage bag, I can sense it with the mark inside. Did something happen when he first entered the Qi Kingdom?"

Thinking of this, Feng Hua has an ominous premonition. Although his black spirit knife is not a magic weapon of his life, it has also been refined by him with the magic power of the Core Formation Stage. .

As soon as Sun Huo entered Qi, something happened. Such a coincidence inevitably made him feel that someone had deliberately ambushed him.

Speaking of Feng Hua, it is not easy for him. Although he has entered the stage of forming pills, he has spent decades in the devil's cave. This way of ascetic cultivators can make his cultivation progress rapidly, but he is far inferior to other cultivators in terms of value accumulation. .

That is to say, after he hunted bloody food in Qi State and killed ten late-stage foundation-building magic cultivators, he accumulated some worth, but these properties were not enough for him to immediately exchange for a finished magic weapon.

For a magic weapon, in addition to finding a master craftsman to refine it, the cultivator in the alchemy stage can refine it by himself, and there must be a refining blueprint for a certain magic weapon.

Although Feng Hua obtained the same refining blueprint from the sect, the Nascent Soul elders in the sect could also help him refine it, but the materials in the Scarlet Refinement Sect were not complete at all, and he needed to collect the main materials in person.

It is a pity that the magic materials are very popular even in Qi State. With Feng Hua's worth, it is not so easy to obtain, so he only has two fake magic weapons on his body.

"Two brothers Li were killed by mysterious cultivators. Not long after Sun Huo entered Qi, something strange happened. No, I have to go check it out."

Feng Hua put away the magic circle around the temporary cave, raised the mana in his body, sensed the last position of the fake magic weapon, and shot it in the direction of Qi State.

Sun Huo, as the fourth cultivator of the alchemy stage to appear in the Devil's Nest, is absolutely not to be missed.

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The shore of the sea of ​​death is a large black sandy beach. Except for a few insects crawling on it, there are almost no other creatures, and it looks dead.

In the depths of the ground a hundred feet below this black sand beach, there is a closed circular cave.

In the sky above the cave, there are many silver rocks stuck in the soil, as if they were forcibly inlaid.

At this time, the cave was filled with the sound of heavy breathing and the crisp sound of metal clashing.

One of the figures was burly, holding a purple-black long stick, and kept attacking a zombie with black muscles.

This zombie exudes a strong yin and cold power, and the sharp nails on its claws exude a black sheen. The heavy breathing sound comes from the zombie's mouth, and it also makes unwilling roars from time to time.

The zombie's movements are extremely fast, flickering in this cave, almost leaving a little afterimage, and every claw of the sharp nails makes a whistling sound, which is extremely powerful, but despite this, it is still Suppressed by this burly figure.

Every claw of the zombie will be easily hit by the purple-black long stick, and every time it tries to escape to the sea, it will also be hit back by the long stick.

After a while, the zombie seemed to have given up, stopped moving, squatted in the cave, and looked at the burly man with fearful eyes.

This person and a zombie are naturally Lu Kun and the middle-level copper-armored corpse he caught in the land of Wei State's death. also returned to the top.

Even such a middle-level bronze-armored corpse with complete strength, in this cave suitable for its battle, is not Lu Kun's opponent holding a Zixiao stick, and Lu Kun didn't even use his magical powers.

"How do you think about it, not to mention your current state of intermediate bronze armored corpse, even if you enter the high level, you are still not my opponent."

"If you don't want to disappear and become the material for casting spells, you should let go of your soul obediently and let me lay out the magic of controlling the gods."

"Roar!" The middle-level bronze-armored corpse let out a roar of insufficient confidence, as if he refused to become a human servant.

The corner of Lu Kun's mouth twitched. Ever since he lurked here, he began to study the copper-armored corpse that he caught.

Now that half a month has passed, the roar of the middle-level bronze armored corpse has become much less wild. After all, this kind of creature has been taught a lesson for so long, and no matter how strong the wildness is, it will be suppressed. go down.

But it is still unacceptable to let it throw its life into the hands of others and completely lose its freedom.

Lu Kun looked at the still stubborn bronze-armored corpse, and said lightly, "You must also know that although I only have the mana in the early stage of formation, the strength of my physical body is not much worse than yours."

"My understanding of strengthening the physical body is beyond your imagination. If you become my servant, under the guidance of the physical body, it will become stronger and stronger, not to mention the realm of the high-level bronze armored corpse, even if it is the physical body of the silver armored corpse, you say It can’t be achieved.”

"It only took me a few days to connect the arm you broke, and you also perceive that this broken arm is a bit stronger than before, obviously because of my reason."

The middle-level bronze-armored corpse heard the words, the red eyes in his eyes were rolling, and his right paw unconsciously touched his left arm. Obviously, Lu Kun was not wrong. The strength of this arm is indeed stronger than before.

Now its left-handed attack is stronger than its right-handed.

Seeing that the bronze armored corpse was a little moved, Lu Kun continued to bewitched: "Besides, when you are cultivating, I will always keep this thing in your hands for you to absorb the pure power of cold and cold to cultivate. "

As he spoke, Lu Kun's hand flashed slightly, and a huge worm pupae appeared in the cave, and a chilly aura immediately spread, filling the small space.

As soon as it saw this worm pupae, the middle-level copper-armored corpse showed a longing and fearful look. It struggled for a while, and finally lowered its head to Lu Kun.