Looking at the blood exuding a holy aura on his fingers, he felt that a large amount of spiritual power was forcibly absorbed in his body to depict spiritual patterns, so that his internal organs were constantly torn apart in the majestic spiritual power, and then constantly repaired under the effect of the blood pool.

Taking a deep breath, Lin slowly forcibly suppressed the pain in his body, ignoring the worried eyes of the ink demon on the side, and a resolute flash flashed in his eyes.

Cross-kneeling in the blood-colored spiritual power vortex, Lin slowly snorted coldly, and without hesitation, pressed the blood between his fingers into his lower abdomen.

The blood from the fingertips quietly blended into it under the contact with the lower abdomen, and the spiritual power lake in the dantian produced a huge roar at this moment.

A ...... appeared on the ninth golden spirit pattern of the abutment platform Red spirit pattern.

Different from the appearance of the abutment platform itself, this blood-colored spirit pattern was slowly carved by Lin with the blood immortal inheritance. At the moment when the blood-colored spirit pattern appeared, Lin Yan's already strong momentum increased again, reaching the limit that the foundation building cultivator could reach.

This is the foundation of the ten spiritual patterns, the perfect foundation.

In the early stage of foundation building, you can easily resist the monks in the later stage of foundation building, and even have a small chance of winning in battle, so you can be said to be the first person in the foundation building realm......

At the moment when the tenth spirit pattern appeared on the foundation, the only three simple cracks left on the foundation quickly began to heal, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

From a broken wooden barrel to a flawless container, it becomes perfect.

Gradually, the strong momentum on Lin Slowly's body slowly calmed down, opened his eyes, and a light radiated from Lin's eyes, looking at the ink demon on the side, his face leaked with excitement, and when he was about to speak, his face turned pale in an instant, and he was weak for a while, and he fell backwards under the darkness in front of him, and hit the rock behind him heavily. Time seemed to stop at this moment, and Lin slowly lost feeling the passage of time, and his thoughts became stiff, completely dissipating all consciousness.

The foundation in the body that had become flawless. Above the tenth red spirit pattern, a pitch-black crack gradually cracked with a clicking sound, and a mutilated trace reappeared on the flawless foundation.

Let the original perfect foundation platform no longer be perfect .........................

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After a long time, wait until Lin slowly sobers up. He closed his eyes and looked at the cracks that appeared in his coma on the foundation platform floating above the spiritual power lake, and he was silent for a long time.

With a sigh, Lin slowly opened his eyes and shook his head at the ink demon.

Although Lin slowly has ten spirit patterns, it can theoretically be said to be a perfect foundation building, and it can be said that he should dominate one side among the foundation building monks and sweep the role of other foundation building monks, but .......

Smiled bitterly and shook his head, this can sweep away the other foundation building cultivators This sentence Lin slowly felt that he really lacked the confidence to say it.

"What a thing this is! Either the foundation is perfect, or the foundation is perfect. What if you give me ten spirit patterns, and then there is a crack on it? What do you tell me to do now? ”

Sighing again, Lin slowly and suddenly felt that his life was suddenly not very good.

Let the ink demon re-enter his mind, during this time, the ink demon is really injured outside, and he needs to recuperate.

Looking up at the ghost beast that was looking at him at the entrance of the cave above, Lin slowly and suddenly felt that the emaciated ghost beast that was so powerful that it exploded before now looked ...... Seems like that's what it's all about.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Lin slowly stepped towards the void with a flash of his eyes, and the void that was originally empty fluctuated under Lin Slowly's foot, as if it had become condensed in an instant.

In this way, stepping on the void step by step, Lin slowly raised his body gradually. Walked to the level position of the ghost beast at the entrance of the cave.

Watching Lin slowly and gradually approach him, the sense of crisis felt by the emaciated ghost beast gradually increased since Lin slowly came to his senses, and this sense of crisis even the emaciated ghost beast felt a little abrupt, a little unclear. But this did not prevent the thin ghost beast's body from gradually lounging, as if facing a great enemy, looking at the forest in the void in front of him.

After staring at the lean ghost beast for a long time, Lin slowly recalled the last glance the blood demon had at the ghost beast, it was obvious that the blood demon and the ghost beast had a lot of stories to tell, and the blood demon seemed to have entrusted the ghost beast with something.

With a sigh, Lin slowly gave up the idea of taking revenge on the emaciated ghost beast. put down the slightly raised hand, rubbed his head helplessly and said.

"I need a foundation monk or a spirit animal, or something soul ......."

As soon as his heart relaxed, after Lin slowly put down his right hand, the emaciated ghost beast only felt that most of the crisis it felt in his heart had dissipated.

Hearing Lin's words, the thin ghost beast flickered, and then understood.

Now that they can be in this spirit stone vein, there are no other monks except Lin Yan, the blood demon is already dead, and the spirit beast does not even have a single hair, and the rest is only himself

The first two didn't belong to the other things that Lin slowly spoke.

As for who provided the soul, since Lin slowly let himself go, then there were only a few ghost beasts that had been following him.

After taking a deep look at Lin slowly, the body of the thin ghost beast slowly retreated, and re-entered the dark tunnel, and after a while, a scream accompanied by the sound of messy running sounded from the dark tunnel.

When the emaciated ghost beast came back, there was blood at the corner of its mouth, and after glancing at Lin slowly, it opened its mouth and spit out a hazy ball of light, floating in the air.

Reaching out to take the hazy light cluster into his hand, feeling the fear coming from the light group, as well as the momentum in the middle stage of foundation building, Lin slowly nodded with satisfaction, looked up at the thin ghost beast and said.

"I don't know what that Blood Demon guy made you promise, but since I can be said to have inherited the inheritance of the Blood Demon in some ways, the soul of this foundation building monk can be regarded as offsetting the hatred between you and me, you can go!"

After speaking, Lin slowly turned around and walked back to the rock below, no longer caring about the thin ghost beast at the entrance of the cave, if it was before, of course Lin slowly did not dare to hold it up like this, but at this moment, although Lin slowly did not dare to say that he would fight with the real late stage of foundation building, but for the thin ghost beast, which was in the middle stage of foundation building, it was still possible.

Turning around and taking a look at the magma that was no longer bright red in color but still abundant in spiritual power because the blood immortal inheritance was taken away by himself, this place is really good as a place for bald hair to be resurrected, especially since it is still difficult to be disturbed here, it is really a rare and good place.

Reaching out and looking at an ordinary hair that appeared in the palm of his hand, because Lin had slowly become a real foundation building monk, Lin could slowly and clearly feel that there was a trace of undetectable in the seemingly ordinary hair in the palm, which had tormented himself almost to lose his mind and go crazy.

Feeling the breath that once made him want to crush his bones and scatter ashes, a smile slowly appeared on the corner of Lin's mouth.

If it weren't for the nagging guy at that time, maybe it wouldn't be me Lin Slow himself standing here now, but the ink demon.

Shaking his head with a smile, Lin slowly turned around and said in a cold voice to the thin ghost beast that had not yet left.

"I don't want anything to be even half a step close to here, not even a mouse, and I'll be angry if I interrupt here."

After a pause, Lin slowly continued to add.

"Very angry!"

Nodding, the thin ghost beast turned around and left, Lin slowly had something that the thin ghost beast promised the blood demon to protect, and if that thing did not leave Lin slowly, the thin ghost beast would try to get as close as possible to Lin Slowly's side.

After the emaciated ghost beast left, Lin slowly still felt unsafe, and after hitting several formations towards the entrance of the cave in a row, he threw more than 100 high-grade spirit stones mixed with some elixir into the magma.

Lin slowly pinched the magma with both hands, and a strong heat wave rose out of the magma, directly engulfing the spirit stone and the elixir, leaving no trace.

At the same time, Lin slowly kept forming seals in his hands, making one mark after another towards the magma pool, and when it was about to end, Lin slowly hesitated, and his face leaked out of pain and took a black stone.

This black stone forest has slowly seen in the memory of the blood demon, and the Yuanying monk does not have a few top-grade spirit stones, and if they are converted into high-grade spirit stones, I am afraid they will have to be calculated according to the pile, but for the sake of bald hair, he has saved himself, .......

Lin slowly closed his eyes, let go of his hand, and let the top-grade spirit stone in his hand fall into the magma.

With a twitch on his face, Lin slowly cursed the ink demon who was already sleeping and recuperating in his mind.

"You once told me that the more spiritual power, the better the bald hair recovery, this thing had better be true, otherwise, this superb spirit stone, I will make you spit it out of everything......"

That being said, Lin Slowly's heart was full of anticipation.

"A blood pool that has almost broken through the cultivation of the Yuan Infant, although most of the spiritual power has been lost because I have collected the Blood Immortal Inheritance to depict the spirit pattern, but there are still hundreds of high-grade spirit stones and a piece of the best spirit stone that is difficult for ordinary Yuan Infant Monks to obtain, bald, don't let the old lady down!"

The right hand was slightly slanted, and the hair formed by the bald soul in the hand slowly fell, and ...... the moment it touched the pool of magma blood.

There was a sudden loud roar in the pool of magma blood.

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Bald is coming back, and who remembers that nagging guy? (To be continued.) )