Su He looked at the two women indifferently and turned to leave. Giving the Literature Network

"Thank you, benefactor." The slightly older woman said timidly, with horror in her eyes.

But as soon as her words fell, Su He stepped out, but he was already a few hundred meters away. The small village was surrounded by dense mountains, and the Su River galloped in the direction of the Beacon City for a while, stopping in a deep mountain and old forest.

Here, the green shade covers the sky, the green mountains and green waters, the blue sky and white clouds, Su He stood in the middle of the mountain, looked at the sky of the clouds, made a move of the flying sword, made a hole in the mountain, walked in, and set up a defensive formation.

Su He's divine sense reached into the storage bag, first on the yellow wooden coffin, and paid some attention to it. But instead of taking out the coffin immediately, he took out the withered yellow bamboo slip and looked at it several times, Su He put the jade slip on his forehead and eyebrows.

"Thunder Escape!"

Su He looked at the font on the bamboo slip, and then looked at it carefully. In the end, I saw this supernatural power clearly. This is a kind of escape magic power that belongs to the retreat light, and it can be regarded as an extremely fast escape magic power.

It is recorded in the bamboo slips that the cultivation of this retreat technique in the early stage of the Yuan infant period can be thousands of miles at a glance, and even the late Yuan infant period cannot catch up. Of course, it depends on what the auxiliary spirit chooses.

In the bamboo slips, there were more than a dozen spiritual objects that assisted in cultivation, but Su He felt that among the dozen or so spiritual objects, there was only one lightning named "Thunder of the Night", which was the most suitable for this retreat cultivation.

The thunder of the dark night, when the night comes, the wind and clouds suddenly change, the dark clouds are thick, from the sky above the clouds, chopping down fierce lightning, but these lightning can be seen with the naked eye. Along with the visible lightning, there was a black lightning, which was far faster than all the lightning, but had no attack power.

He is like a commander in the midst of lightning, directing the lightning to slash in one direction. Once another monk was cultivating on the top of a mountain on a rainy night, and he suddenly looked up at the sky, only to see a black lightning bolt, which fell on his head invisibly with the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, he was split into ashes.

When the thunder of the night falls, it must be accompanied by thunder. I want to catch it, and it is hard to add! Unless it is the Yuan Infant Period, after directly capturing the Dark Night Thunder, teleporting away and avoiding the Thunder Wanjun, otherwise even if it is the Dan Period, I am afraid that under the thunder, it will be enough to drink a pot.

Su He pondered again and again, this thunder light escape is interesting after all. Moreover, when Lei Guang Dun cultivated to the peak, according to the bamboo slips, he could imitate the effect of teleportation and evolve into a magical power called "Lightning Thunder".

"If I have the 'Lightning Thunder' in the Dan Period, this is a good choice." Su He smiled meaningfully, quickly memorized the words in the bamboo slip in his mind, did not miss a word, and then went back to the bamboo slip.

"This auxiliary spirit creature still has to choose the Thunder of the Night. But I don't know if I can find it, so let's try it eventually, if it doesn't work, I'm changing it to other auxiliary spiritual objects. Su He began to silently cultivate this "Lei Guang Dun".

After practicing a few times, Su He smiled in surprise, and secretly said that his understanding was still good.

Then, Su He retracted his thoughts, and his gaze instantly became indifferent.

took out a hundred spirit stones from the storage bag, and the spiritual power in his body moved, twisted in the air, and forcibly twisted the hundred spirit stones together, turning them into a shining sword, which was inserted into the ground by Su He.

After that, Su He concocted it in the same way, and condensed it into eight other swords with spirit stones, a total of nine of which were inserted into the ground by Su He in a circle with a diameter of five meters.

At this time, Su He's eyes flashed, and a drop of blood was dropped on the hilt of each sword, and this blood seemed to be full of spirituality, instantly seeping into the sword body. Su He's hands violently sent out one magic seal after another, and a drop of blood twisted in front of Su He, forming a blood-colored rune, and then fell into the nine swords.

"Blood Sealing!"

"Blood Sealing Technique" is the most commonly used sealing method in the "Ancient Immortal Refining Decision", this sealing method, combined with the blood of the refiner himself, can seal the death qi, corpse qi, and spiritual wisdom of the corpse refining body in a short period of time.

If the refining corpse is in the process of feeding, it gives birth to spiritual wisdom and becomes a corpse demon, a corpse demon. Then Su He needs to use the blood sealing technique to seal the refining corpse, so as to destroy the spiritual intelligence.

But in the lost earth, Su He found that the blood sealing technique combined with his own blood could not only seal and refine the corpse, but also play other wonderful purposes. For example, "Green Luodan" is made by letting Su He use the blood sealing technique to refine it.

"The original blood sealing technique only had a restraining effect on corpse refining. But my blood sealing technique seems to have an effect not only on refining corpses, but also on other things...... This is definitely not a matter of legal decision, but ......" Thinking of this, Su He's eyes slowly turned cold.

Nine sparkling swords were inserted into the ground, and Su He made a move from the storage bag, and a stream of yellow wooden coffins flew out, suddenly bringing a monstrous gray gas, and a piercing cry echoed in Su He's ears.

Death, resentment, and corpse qi are intertwined in everything, forming a poison that makes the monks of the foundation building period pay attention to the disorientation at the first smell!

"Humph! Fortunately, I found you first, if I give you three years, your spiritual wisdom can be condensed and formed, and you will embark on the road of proving the Tao with corpses. Su He snorted indifferently, raised his hand and patted it, shattering the yellow wooden coffin, and a shriveled woman's corpse fell into Su He's sword array.

From this woman's body, there is a terrible breath of death, resentment, and corpse. It was the first time since Su He was reborn that he had seen three gases condensed so strongly on a corpse.

Whether it is a monk or a mortal, the end of longevity, old age and death, after death are the heaviest; Nine springs of grievances, the heaviest grievances after death; Suicide or homicide, after death the corpse is the heaviest. Generally speaking, these three kinds of qi are rarely so rich on a corpse, almost comparable.

Often, the corpse is either full of dead gas, corpse gas, and there is almost no resentment; Either the corpse is strong, dead, and there is no resentment. If the three gases are so powerful, they will fight each other, like ice and fire, and they cannot coexist.

Corpse gas, dead gas, and resentment were surging in front of Su He, although they were all gray gas, but Su He could clearly see that among the gray gas, they were divided into three groups, each occupying one another, and gradually surging towards the air.

However, at this moment, among the nine spar swords inserted around the woman, the bright red blood burst out with a strong red glow, forming a light curtain that wrapped these three gases in it.

"Interesting." Su Hepan sat down, closed his eyes, his heart sank, and began to sweep away the unfathomable methods of refining corpses in his memory. A long time passed, and after half a day, Su He's eyes widened, and he smiled evilly:

"Southern Heaven Realm, the Netherworld Ghost Sect's Three Peerless Alchemy Techniques, but it seems to have been specially prepared for you!"

Su He stared at the corpse of the woman lying in the spar sword, and said with a cold smile: "It's been a long time, the three peerless women." "Have fun reading every day