Chapter 294 Condensing Blood Beads
Li Tairong casually pinched a blood bead, put it in the palm of his hand, and said regretfully: "The two of us can't absorb the energy of the blood bead, you can try it later, it's best if you can absorb it."
If you really can't, you can use them to refine a spirit sword and name it Chixiao Sword. ”
Jiang Luo laughed secretly in his heart, Shi Bo even took the name of the spirit sword, and he was clearly sure that he would not be able to absorb the energy of the blood beads.
However, this can't be blamed on Li Tairong, the three of them are from the same school, and the energy source that the two of them can't absorb, most of Jiang Luo's juniors can't absorb it.
"Chixiao Sword, the name is very atmospheric", Jiang Luo smiled, reached out and picked up one of Caesar's blood beads, put it to his mouth, concentrated on it, and inhaled vigorously.
At the same time as the spiritual power fluctuated, several wisps of blood mist emerged from the beads and drilled into Jiang Luo's nostrils.
Li Tairong and Qiao Bin were both stunned, and hurriedly asked, "Xiao Luo, how do you feel?"
"It's really enjoyable", Jiang Luo licked his lips like a drug addict and continued to suck the blood mist.
The blood mist became thicker and thicker, like a pot of boiling bud rice porridge, slowly flowing into Jiang Luo's mouth and nostrils.
Qiao Bin and Li Tairong looked at Jiang Luo intently, worried, but also a hint of surprise.
Soon, the fist-sized beads of blood turned pale pink, shattered into powder in the air, and turned into dust.
Jiang Luo hurriedly picked up the second blood bead and put it to his lips to suck the energy.
Time passed little by little, and by the time the sun set, most of the blood beads on the ground had been absorbed by him, and only some marble-sized beads remained.
Jiang Luo patted his stomach, his face was a little ugly, "It's full, it's really good." ”
"Sit down, we'll help you transform the energy of the blood beads," Qiao Bin reminded him.
Jiang Luo nodded, sat on the ground, sealed his hands, and began to transform the power of surging blood beads.
Qiao Bin and Li Tairong sat beside Jiang Luo on the left and right, each stretching out a hand and putting it on his shoulder, infusing him with spiritual power.
At the same time, a swarthy seven-petal lotus condensed in the void and landed three inches above Jiang Luo's head, lingering for a long time.
Qiao Bin's heart trembled, and he suddenly remembered that when Jiang Luo and Su Zhenghuai were in a decisive battle, a similar black lotus also appeared in his body.
But that black lotus was layered on top of each other, and it was impossible to tell how many petals there were, and the brilliance of the bloom was far inferior to this one.
This black lotus has only seven petals, each of which is flowing with a brilliant black light, holy and beautiful.
At the moment, they were busy transforming the power of blood beads for Jiang Luo, and they couldn't take care of this black lotus, so they had to suppress the doubts in their hearts.
Fortunately, Black Lotus was not aggressive, but used her own brilliance to firmly protect Jiang Luo.
After an all-nighter, Jiang Luo barely finished transforming the power of the surging blood beads, and when he opened his eyes, the mysterious seven-petal black lotus quietly shattered.
Jiang Luo caught the last trace of black qi, frowned, and muttered: "The black lotus has reappeared, and the Immortal Emperor and Yu Lei are really ghostly. ”
"How do you feel now?", Qiao Bin asked worriedly, when they fought Su Zhenghuai not long ago, they had already seen the power of the Black Lotus, and they couldn't find a way to resolve it.
"I'm fine, I'm very energetic", Jiang Luo opened the window, jumped down, and when his feet were about to fall to the ground, he bounced up violently, soaring into the sky like a rocket.
When the two saw that he was alive, a stone in their hearts fell to the ground slightly.
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At noon, it was time to eat, but the teams of various countries ran to the beach, anxiously waiting for their planes.
Finally, a Boeing plane appeared in the blue sky, and several Mi people cheered happily, and before boarding, they glanced at Bourman and Mizuno Temple people with indignation.
A few days ago, three masters of the United States used laser watches in a panic, and they were killed by two Asian monks with one palm.
The Mi Guokees will not forget this feud, but they are not stupid enough to take revenge on Cain Island.
The Mi people were the first to board and leave, followed by two Australian girls and three strong Brazilian men.
Yindu and the island's plane also arrived, hovering overhead, a long ladder sticking out from under the hatch.
Karina waved goodbye to Haruko Mizuno, then tiptoed off to her country's plane.
Bourman stepped into the hatch and said worriedly: "Looking at Jiang Luo's dissatisfied expression yesterday, it is really possible that he will not be able to see through the value of the treasure fan for the rest of his life." ”
Karina shook her head and said, "Don't worry, at least the treasure fan is in his hand, it is relatively safe, and he can't see through the mystery, it is his own loss." ”
"Hmm," Boorman replied, leading her into the cabin.
After they left, the four islanders also jumped into trapeze and jumped into the cabin.
A meteor streaked across the sky and landed suddenly, smashing a large dirt pit on the beach.
In the next second, Jiang Luo stood up from the sand, patted the dust on his body, and carefully recalled the words that Bourman and Karina had just said.
From seven o'clock in the morning, in order to digest the exuberant energy in his body, he flew around Cain Island more than a dozen times, and a few minutes ago, he happened to fly over the Silver Plane.
Perhaps the two Bourmans saw him not far away, so they deliberately broke the sky.
Jiang Luo took out the inconspicuous fan, looked left and right, and found nothing strange, and couldn't help but be annoyed.
"The two of them are really good at bragging", Jiang Luo pouted, and soon felt that something was wrong, Karina was the niece of the Iron King, and the dowry alone was more than a billion dollars.
Bourman comes from a family of high-ranking monks, and he is definitely not short of money, how dare he give such a shabby gift?
But the material of the fan is really ordinary, not to mention the treasure, not even a little gold wire.
After thinking for a while, Jiang Luo thought of a possibility, scooped a handful of seawater, and sprinkled it on the vulgar fan.
The water droplets rolled on the peony, ticking and falling on the beach, and when I looked at it again, the fan surface really changed.
The brown pattern is faintly visible, but it is caught by the big red peony, and it is not real.
Jiang Luo hurriedly flew to the shade, and looked carefully, and another picture on the fan showed an undulating mountain range, marked with dozens of silver characters.
At first glance, this portrait treasure map, but Jiang Luo didn't know much about the geography and culture of Yindu, so he couldn't see the reason, so he had to go back and ask the master and uncle.
When he went back, Qiao Bin and Li Tairong were sitting in front of the coffee table, discussing something.
Jiang Luo put the fan on the coffee table and said, "The fan sent by Bourman hides a map, but I can't read it." ”
Qiao Bin stretched out his hand and touched the fan, his divine sense swept away, suddenly changed color, and exclaimed: "Isn't this the entrance to the Holy Sect's Secret Realm Buddha Yuan Mountain?"
Jiang Luo was surprised: "What is the place of Foyuan Mountain?"
"Foyuan Mountain, like the secret realm of Bashu, although it has not left the earth, it is completely isolated from the world, and the civilization is still in the ancient stage thousands of years ago.
At present, there are still monks in Huaxia who infiltrate the secret realm of Bashu to cultivate, but the Holy Sect prohibits everyone from entering Foyuan Mountain. ”