Section 1299 Give me refining
"Tell me how to get that black stone. "The phage of ten thousand electricity is absolutely dangerous, and that lightning stone is more practical to hold in your hand. No one could predict when that Origin Thunder Beast would attack, Lang Yu couldn't even collapse his heart even if he wanted to cultivate, so he naturally wanted to take out that thing.
But this is not the little fat man's specialty, if Lang Yu can't spit it out, he can only shake his head helplessly: "I can't help it, I can only alchemy." However, if you get that origin, do you still need to be afraid of this thunder sea? β
The little fat man's words seem to make a lot of sense. Lang Yu couldn't help but open his eyes again and look at his feet, the reminder of the machine spirit really made his heart come alive, and what Lang Yu wanted was not just to control this thunder sea, he seemed to have found a way to live, and his eyes narrowed into a line. Suddenly, a red light flashed in the two pupils, and the murderous aura made the Origin Thunder Beast all shrink their heads and stand up......
In the face of the blockade of several demon emperors, it is probably only possible to use this thunder sea to fight a bloody way.
After a few breaths, Lang Yu closed his eyes: provoke this thing, he doesn't dare to do it now, unless he has enough ancestral blood and ancestral qi.
Although this Origin Demon Spirit has been transformed, it doesn't seem to have a high level of intelligence, otherwise, as long as he has a little brain, he will never put away the thunder and lightning, so that Lang Yu has a chance to breathe.
Of course, Lang Yu understood that this moment was worth a thousand dollars, so he immediately put away his gaze. Since this thing is a bit stupid, you must not tease it, this is not a safe place, at this time, Langyu can only refine one more ancestral qi to save his life.
The Nine Heavens Realm is no longer as simple as Lang Yu imagined, if he wants to be reborn after death, I am afraid that the chance is not big, the Dao is one foot high, the demon is one foot high, in the previous life, if someone can perceive the laws of heaven and earth, it is almost an immortal existence, but in the Daochen Realm, it is simply an ant.
Lang Yu once thought that the spirit realm would be immortal, but when he entered the Nine Heavens Realm, he realized how innocent he was. Even that Sword Spirit Holy Demon Son couldn't escape from the siege of the Immortal Emperor, and now that the Demon Sealing Diagram had been taken away again, although Lang Yu had prepared a backhand, he really didn't dare to gamble.
Don't dare to bet, because the chance of crossing again is too small, and life is not gambled. Then you can only fight, whether you win the bet or not, only immortality is the safest. So no matter how the little fat man instigated, Lang Yu would not make a move, maybe this machine spirit has a way to subdue the origin, but in this thunder sea, Lang Yu must first have the certainty of saving his life.
The Ancestral Qi Golden Pill in the dantian must be restored, the bigger the better, it is best to take that black stone out of the body, this thing is in mortal danger.
The little fat man also seemed to see Lang Yu's intentions, and as soon as the "Returning to the Yuan Jue" was opened, he shouted: "Waste, if you get this thing, do you still need to be afraid of this thunder sea? Although it is only a piece of immortal material, what are you afraid of if you have a spirit? ! This thing is hard to find, do you think it is so easy to find, once he finds out the danger, you can't cry too late......
"Shut up! If you dare to startle it, I'll be the first to melt you!" Lang Yu said coldly in the sea of knowledge.
This little fat man is definitely different from the guinea pig, although Lang Yu can use it, but this kid is absolutely unreliable, I don't know if it is because it is an immortal thing, Lang Yu has never trusted him like Xiao Bai. So this threat was by no means a joke, and of course the little fat man also felt the murderous intent in that voice.
He pouted with a sneer: "Cut ......"
Although he didn't say the latter words, the meaning was not difficult to hear, obviously ridiculing Lang Yu's cultivation, he didn't look at his eyes at all, and there was a trace of mocking Lang Yu's ignorance, probably anyone who saw that origin elf would not be like Lang Yu, and he could be so calm.
The little fat man was still staring at the little beast below with fiery eyes, but he really didn't dare to make any moves, because he couldn't catch it.
Lang Yu waited quietly for more than ten breaths, confirming that this kid didn't dare to be presumptuous, before he calmed down, concentrated on running the magic trick, and tried to take out the black stone.
There was only a distance of more than ten zhang, and the five-colored lightning shuttled in front of Lang Yu's eyes like a mess, this was definitely a dangerous place, this distance was far less than the safe range of cultivators. Of course, Langyu couldn't recover with all his attention. Not only must you be careful of the thunder and lightning, but you must also be distracted and monitor the Origin Thunder Beast under your feet. Under the eyelids of this god of death, he meditated for more than forty days, and finally exhaled helplessly.
The golden pill condensed in the whirlpool of the dantian, but no matter how many times Lang Yu destroyed the golden pill heart of "Returning to the Yuan Jue", it was still so big, it was no different from when Lang Yu rushed out of the Liluo Sea, but it just looked a little condensed.
And that black stone, as if it had taken root, sank into the dantian, neither melted nor under the command of Lang Yu, although it was recognized by Lang Yu's blood, but Lang Yu's divine sense could not see what was in it at all, and the terrifying energy it absorbed in the thunder sea was not felt at all.
This ancestral stone, which was fought for by the Demon Emperor, was really not simple, and Lang Yu was helpless.
"Boy, it's time to give me ancestral anger. β
Feeling that Lang Yu put away the exercises, the little fat man in the sea of knowledge stepped forward and asked.
Lang Yu was staring at the thunder spirit under his feet, and frowned when he heard this: "Call me Brother Yu, I'll remind you one last time." β
"Hey, hey. The little fat man smiled: "You promised me, you won't break your word." As he spoke, he also followed Lang Yu's gaze: "The original spirit will never let you suffer, as long as you have enough ancestral qi, I can help you refine it." β
A golden light entered the little fat man's mouth, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, and the machine spirit closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "It's too light, it can't be compared with the master at all." β
"Say, how do you refine it?"
"Feed it blood, as long as there is enough blood, you can make it fall asleep, and it will turn into its original form in a few days, and then you can feel and practice it at your discretion...... However, it depends on your luck, if you don't like your blood, it may run away in the blink of an eye. β
"I'll go, don't you say the same as not saying it, don't you just confess the Lord, you still need to say it. "Langyu has a feeling of being deceived.
"Hey, hey. The little fat man smiled weirdly: "Do you think it's so easy to recognize the Lord? So the reason why the immortal lord can't refine the real Emperor Pill is because they can't get the origin, this thing is not a stone, it is condensed by the local five elements aura, if the spirit of the five elements of the origin may still be encountered, this kind of thunder origin, that is, the original spirit has never seen it, and the old master can also use the five elements of the origin qi to condense a wisp the size of his thumb." Therefore, if it wants to escape, the gods will not be able to find it. β
The spirit of the origin is condensed between heaven and earth, and dispersed into the qi of heaven and earth, where do you find it?
In a word, Lang Yu has absolutely no doubt that there must be a mysterious thing in heaven and earth that governs all things and controls all beings. At this point in Lang Yu's cultivation, he had to believe that this kind of mysterious and mysterious thing must exist, but his cultivation was still too low and he couldn't detect it at all.
If you don't see it, you don't have it, just like those mortals in previous lives, who only called the laws they discovered science and regarded the phenomena they couldn't explain as superstitions.
They thought that people would never fly like fish in water, and now they have done the same.
Maybe the emperor, the immortal master, or even the ancestral realm, those major repairs must be able to sense this kind of thing called the origin, if it is as this machine spirit said, then this thing is really difficult to grasp, just like the current self to grasp a cloud of gas.
However......
Lang Yu's mind was racing, although he didn't doubt the little fat man, he immediately frowned: Could the Sirius Clan not know about such a rare thing?
Since the Thunder Origin is not innate, then who refined the Thunder Beast in front of him?
Lang Yu's eyes shrank, and he took a cold breath.
The head of a generation of lone wolves was by no means given for nothing, even if he was in a desperate situation, he suddenly smelled a familiar smell. The feeling he had when he was in the Daochen Realm reappeared in Lang Yu's mind.
"Little ...... Hey hey ......"
The little fat man smiled dryly and rubbed his nose, and then said proudly: "How to recognize the Lord of this thing, I'm afraid there are only two people in the entire fairy world, one is the old master, and the other is me." Of course, in fact, it is useless for them to know it or not, because the only thing that can seal the origin of the spirit is the ancestral blood. So if you have enough ancestral essence blood to give me, I can reluctantly refine a drop of ancestral blood for you...... Don't look at me like that, don't say I didn't remind you that your essence blood is not ancestral blood. β
Lang Yu's expression that wanted to sneer immediately turned black, yes, although he has ancestral energy, although he has also condensed the golden pill, but his blood is definitely not ancestral blood.
The little fat man must want to rub oil from it, but it makes people helpless. The words of this machine spirit don't seem to fool him, he is in the sea of thunder, in the face of such a mysterious thing, wanting to control that thunder beast is tantamount to pulling teeth from the mouth of a tiger, Lang Yu really doesn't dare to try randomly.
"Hmph. Lang Yu withdrew his gaze from the thunder beast and smiled coldly: "Okay, I can satisfy you, but if you can't recognize this thing, you will stay here forever." β
What does it mean to be forever?
The little fat man couldn't understand what Lang Yu would do to him for a while, but it was not difficult to understand when he heard the tone, and he definitely couldn't spare him, so he hurriedly said, "You ...... I'm helping you, who knows if you can recognize the Lord! I haven't caught this thing, and you're not an Immortal Ancestor......"
How much ability does the little fat man have? Can he grasp that origin? Frightened by Lang Yu, the machine spirit told the truthβmaybe!
And Lang Yu's heart has a bottom, this kind of thing is really risky. But if Langyu wants to use this thunder sea to escape, then he must try once.
"Give me a refinement!"