The Ancestor of Body Repair

Lu Kun's consciousness could clearly see that there were 15 disciples of the Seven Demons Sect and the Yin-Yang Holy Cult.

There are seven members of the Seven Devils Sect and eight members of the Yin-Yang Sect. They are all wearing magic shields, sweating profusely, arguing about how to obtain the magic stones in the lava pool.

A disciple of the Yin-Yang Holy Sect said: "Everyone, this lava contains magical power, and the temperature is similar to the terrifying temperature on the Shuangfeng Demonic Volcano. I am afraid that the shield of the formation stage can resist it. There are at least hundreds of magic stones in it. We How to collect?"

One of the Qishamen said, "Hmph, we don't need your yin and yang holy religion, we can activate the secret technique, and we can get the magic stone with the precious light of the magic weapon."

"Okay, let's do it with Qishamen. The magic power consumption of teaming up with secret techniques is not low. What we need now is efficiency. Our Yin-Yang Holy Sect won't wait for you to restore your magic power. Fear of magma, the efficiency is much higher than you."

"Our Qisha Sect can also work together two or three people to exert the power of a fake magic weapon!"

...

Lu Kun listened for a while, and understood why they didn't go to the magic volcano.

It seems that because the temperature in the volcano is equivalent to magma, it needs a shield at the stage of formation to resist. If they enter the volcano, they can only release the protective shield together to stay for a long time.

But in this case, the speed of exploring the volcano will be greatly reduced. It is better to scavenge the magic stones near the volcano first, so that the later magic cultivators will not benefit.

That's why they dispersed the team and collected the magic stones around the volcano.

"The Shuangfeng Magic Volcano is shrouded in restrictions and cannot be detected by consciousness. I didn't expect the temperature inside to be astonishing."

Knowing this information, Lu Kun was even more eager to explore the volcano.

He retracted his consciousness and looked at the direction of the Blood Refining Sect team.

According to this situation, the Blood Refinement Sect will give priority to arriving at the Shuangfeng Demonic Volcano. If the temperature of the volcano is hot and then turn back, it is very likely that they will encounter the large troops of the Seven Devils Sect and the Yin-Yang Holy Sect head-on.

During the encounter, the Blood Refining Sect disciples must give him priority to release the six-pole evil formation. He who presides over the defensive legal formation will have no chance to slip away unless the legal formation is breached. Once the six-pole evil formation is broken, it means The blood refining sect disciples are about to finish.

After the secret realm is over, Lu Kun will continue to lurk in the Blood Refinement Sect, so he wants to create an unsuspecting opportunity to leave the team.

Lu Kun pondered for a moment, then glanced at the surrounding environment, and suddenly said: "Everyone, besides us, there are many loose cultivators behind us. If we go deep and are ambushed by others, it will be troublesome."

The others frowned upon hearing this.

"Although the strength of Xizhou Demon Xiu is not high, there are many people. If they have the same mind as us, it will be really troublesome."

"That's right, the next battle is unpredictable, and I don't want to be taken advantage of by guys from Xizhou."

"If you leave a magic mark, it will be more secure."

"But if the mark is discovered by others, it will let them discover our way forward."

Listening to the discussion, Lu Kun said with a bit of self-satisfaction: "In recent years, I, Zhang, have realized a kind of magic thunder mark in the real magic thunder magic, which can be used as a landmark."

"The mark of the magic thunder is very secret. Unless you are also proficient in the magic of thunder, it is difficult to find it with the consciousness of the fake pill period. It is better to let Zhang set the mark."

When everyone heard the words, they all showed disbelief, but a strange look flashed in Xu Zihang's eyes. He slowly said: "That eldest brother will arrange it, just for a few senior brothers who are in the fake pill realm to check it out."

Lu Kun laughed loudly and walked to the end of the team. The pure magic power flashed on his body. At the same time, the blood magic power in the blood also faintly came out. Then a pitch-black lightning enveloped his body, and a crackling lightning came out. Voice.

"Hey, what kind of magic thunder technique is this, and the thunder light isolates my consciousness."

"My consciousness is also blocked."

The disciples of the Blood Refinement Sect staring at Lu Kun were amazed. Although they did not force their spiritual senses to investigate Lu Kun, they knew that this magical power was not simple based on the light of the thunder.

After about ten breaths, the thunder light on Lu Kun gradually dissipated, and his face turned pale, as if the spellcasting just now was very difficult.

After exhaling a mouthful of turbid air, Lu Kun said proudly: "Brothers, I have released the mark of the magic thunder under my feet, I wonder if everyone can see the difference?"

Hearing Lu Kun's remarks, everyone in the Blood Refining Sect, especially the disciples with fake pill-level divine consciousness, poked out their divine consciousness and probed the ground under their feet for a long time, showing suspicion.

In their consciousness, the ground under their feet, apart from the mud and stones, did not contain anything unusual, and they all believed that Zhang Yiyang did not release the magic mark and deliberately played tricks on them.

Lu Kun smiled and clicked his fingers, and a black thunder light appeared out of thin air in the soil under his feet.

This time, everyone was extremely shocked, especially Chen Fenghua and the other two fake alchemy disciples in his team. Like the previous people, they did not take this blood demon in the early stage of foundation building in their eyes. Who knew there was such a thing? s method.

Doesn't that mean that this piece of Yi Yang can leave a mark on them without being discovered by them, which is completely a top-level tracking secret technique.

"Haha, Zhang Mou is ugly." Seeing everyone's expressions, Lu Kun said without modesty.

"Junior Brother Zhang is a good way!"

"With the imprint of Junior Brother, we can rest assured at the rear."

"It's also much safer to retreat."

In the complimenting tone of many people, the team continued to move forward.

...

After the Blood Refining Sect and his party left for one mile, Lu Kun's consciousness re-shrouded the so-called magic thunder mark on the ground.

"Xiaojin, you can come out now. With my divine sense covering it, they won't be able to find you."

With the sound transmission of Lu Kun's divine sense, the soil on the ground trembled for a while, and then a small gap was revealed, and a spiritual beast bag wrapped in black lightning was exposed.

With a flash of yellow light, a little monkey with yellow hair and no breath appeared on the ground. It was Xiao Jin who was brought to Qi by Lu Kun.

With Lu Kun's spiritual consciousness in the later stage of forming a pill, even if he put down the spirit beast bag in front of everyone, no one would find it.

"Squeak!" As soon as the little monkey came out, he felt the strong magic energy in the air, and he moved his hands excitedly.

After not seeing him for such a long time, the magic power in Xiaojin's body has reached the level of a third-level monster.

"I didn't expect that with the help of the magic stone, Xiao Jin, you cultivated magic power into the bone marrow cavity so quickly, so that magic power appeared in your blood."

Lu Kun's consciousness revealed joy, and he really did not make a mistake in his judgment. The little monkey's current physical state is very suitable for practicing the body-refinement magic art he created step by step. I am afraid that he will be able to cultivate internal organs magic after a while.

When Xiao Jin heard Lu Kun's praise, he clenched his fists and slapped his chest, feeling extremely proud.

"Okay, stop fussing."

"Xiaojin, your magic level is not high, but your physical strength is strong, and your running speed is extremely fast. In this air ban, ordinary foundation-building magic cultivators can't catch you at all."

"And anyone who enters the forbidden area of ​​​​the volcano will not be able to hide from your spiritual ears. Next, you need to..."

The little monkey listened to Lu Kun's divine sense voice transmission, and his face gradually showed excitement. After Lu Kun finished speaking, it pulled out a few talismans under the spirit beast bag and swallowed them.

Then there was a flash of inspiration, and the little monkey activated one of the invisibility charms, restrained the magic power of his body, and sneaked away to the southeast of the volcano.