As the red mist slowly drilled into Lu Yuan's body, the innate true qi in Lu Yuan's body worked wildly, and then he found that those red mist were transforming into innate true qi little by little.

At this moment, Lu Yuan was instantly dumbfounded, what's going on? Isn't it true that innate true qi can only be improved with elixirs and exercises, how can it be ...... now

On the other side, the old man wiped the blood on the back of the brass gossip mirror again, and muttered in his mouth: "Hmph, I don't know what it means, you dare to touch my blood, isn't this looking for death, I want to see how long you can last." ”

On Lu Yuan's side, the red mist seemed even more violent, and the number was significantly larger.

It's just that Lu Yuan no longer has a worried look, after all, the red mist can actually be absorbed by himself, and even increase the amount of his innate true qi, which is really unexpected.

At this time, he even wanted the other party to send some more red mist, after all, there were not too many such things.

Charles was very worried on the side, after all, even Mr. Lu said that this red mist was very dangerous, was it really okay for him to absorb it like this? But seeing that Lu Yuan was very attentive, he didn't dare to interrupt.

For a while, Lu Yuan seemed to be competing with the other party, Lu Yuan absorbed, and the other party continued to create red mist. The two sides formed a tug-of-war.

Ten minutes passed slowly, Lu Yuan's expression became serious, he felt that he had absorbed close to a elixir, but the speed of transformation was really a bit slow, and now he couldn't absorb it anymore.

When he thought like this, the old man in the hotel also snorted coldly: "Hmm, if you don't absorb it, is it that you are dying, hum cheap you, it's just a pity that my blood is broken." ”

As he spoke, he turned the gossip mirror right, and a look of distress appeared on his face. This is one of the things at the bottom of the box, if possible, he doesn't want to use it, but the other party is also a master.

But fortunately, the other party has finally solved it, or it feels like putting it away, don't waste it anymore.

At this time, Lu Yuan looked confused, what's the matter, I just thought that I couldn't absorb it, so you slowed down, this is a coincidence?

While thinking, he quickly refined the red mist, and after the red mist in his body was refined, he began to absorb it again.

On the other side, the old man was just about to put away the gossip mirror, but suddenly his face changed, no, the other party was still absorbing, he was not dead! How could it be? He should have been dead, how could he still be alive after absorbing the blood? Fake, it must be fake!

You must know that even if you touch a little, you will lose your mind, and if you really absorb it, shouldn't you be certain to die?

At this moment, he suddenly panicked, the guy who can withstand the blood for so long, what kind of monster is this, no, he can't sit still like this, with the strength of the other party, it is definitely not difficult to find himself.

I must not let go of this opportunity, I must kill the other party, otherwise, when he finds it, he will be in danger.

Thinking of this, he cut his finger again and painted a blood-red triangle on the gossip mirror.

On the other side, Lu Yuan looked at the little red mist left, and sighed, this thing is good, but it is too little, it would be nice if there could be a little more.

Then, the little red mist that was left actually began to churn violently, and the number of red mist began to increase.

Lu Yuan was a little dumbfounded for a while, what the hell does this guy want to do, and cooperate with his own cultivation? This is too coincidental.

But he didn't think much about it, and continued to absorb it, anyway, he had such an opportunity, and he didn't suck it or suck it.

Nearly ten minutes passed, and Lu Yuan once again felt that he was about to reach his limit. Then, the red mist suddenly decreased.

Lu Yuan was a little dazed for a while, what the hell was going on? Even with his brain, he couldn't imagine what the other party meant.

And at this time, the old man's face was ugly, it has been so long, the other party has nothing to do, isn't the other party afraid of blood? But it's impossible, there is no nemesis at all, unless the other party's strength is extremely strong. Not even afraid of blood.

What kind of immortal character is this, and if he is found by the other party, he will definitely die.

Thinking of this, he didn't care about the distress anymore, took out another bottle, which was full of transparent liquid, and said viciously in his mouth: "Hmph, this is what you asked for, my spiritual evil is not like the bloody evil just now." This is made of pure elixir. ”

"I'm going to see if you can hold on. ”

After speaking, he took the small bottle and poured all the liquid inside on the gossip mirror, and the strange red on it immediately disappeared, replaced by a soft white.

And Lu Yuan here, he sighed, those blood demons were absorbed after all, which was a pity.

However, in the next moment, a white mist diffused from the black beads in front of him.

Lu Yuan's heart moved, this thing seems to be a bit similar to the blood demon just now, it seems to have a faint attraction, maybe it has a certain effect, besides, it's just a try, he has innate true qi, and there will be no problems.

While thinking, Lu Yuan began to absorb a little white mist.

As soon as he absorbed a little, he was stunned, the conversion rate of this white mist was a little higher than the red mist just now.

The other party was afraid that he would absorb the red mist slowly, so it would be more appropriate to change it intimately? Of course, he was just thinking about it, how could he not see that there was a sinister aura inside, but it was useless to himself.

Lu Yuan no longer hesitated, and began to absorb the white mist. And it's not like just now, very carefully absorbed, but in large quantities.

Charles was at a loss on the side, what the hell was going on, why did those fogs suddenly turn white, and didn't Lu Yuan still look angry just now, why did he look surprised now? Could it be the effect of those red mist?

It's over, even Lu Yuan was tricked, so he couldn't escape, at this moment he regretted it, why did he have to look at this wonderful world, although it was very beautiful, but his own life was more important.

And Lu Yuan was excited, the other party's cooperation was so tacit that he couldn't stop.

In the hotel, the old man's face was full of hideousness, and he said loudly: "Haha, you actually even absorb the spirit evil, this time you are dead, if you can't die, Lao Tzu is not surnamed Lu." ”

As he thought, he continued to increase the number of spirits. He didn't know at all that Lu Yuan was actually cultivating with the help of these spiritual demons, otherwise, it was estimated that he would die of anger here.

And Lu Yuan was even more excited at this time, these spirits couldn't help but have a high conversion rate and a fast conversion speed, and he was even a little dissatisfied with this speed.

Then, the rate at which the white gas is produced becomes faster and faster.

Lu Yuan was full of excitement, if it lasted like this for a day, wouldn't it be safe for him to break through the seventh needle, even if it was a few hours, he would be able to reach the peak of the sixth needle, I really hope he can last a little longer.

The old man's eyes were bloodshot at this time, and he muttered: "No, why don't you die, why don't you die, I don't believe it, I can't kill you." ”