Chapter 33: The Blood Forge Sutra

Jiang Han was also slightly stunned when he saw this, these four guys seemed to be good people, he thought about it, and simply let these four guys go, he believed that these four guys would not go out and talk nonsense.

Otherwise, it would not have been possible to back down so quickly.

He turned sideways slightly, and was about to get out of the way of the four guys, but suddenly saw the malicious look in their eyes, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

These guys are still delusional.

Sou.

Suddenly.

Those four people were launched at the same time.

Jiang Han only felt a flash in front of him, and the four strong qi and blood powers had already surrounded him, and in his hand, the senior brother was holding a sword that was as sharp as clay, and slashed towards Jiang Han.

"Shoot with all your might, this guy has been fighting with the white-armed giant ape for so long, and he is still injured, don't give him a chance to breathe back. The senior brother said coldly.

When the other three heard this, they couldn't help but increase the strength in their hands.

"Ridiculous. ”

Seeing this, Jiang Han sneered and shook his head.

He swept out with a punch, clicked twice, and knocked the two people out, and then, his body turned, and a pair of fleshy palms slapped directly towards the senior brother, only to hear a sound of gold and iron resonance, the sword in the senior brother's hand was broken, and the broken blade flew out upside down, making the senior brother feel cold.

Bang.

Behind Jiang Han, only the fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl remained, and in the girl's slender palm, there was a hidden blood and three dark energies, which was her pinnacle punch, but at this time, when she hit Jiang Han, she felt that she was hitting the steel plate, and the other party actually didn't move, but turned around, looked at herself with a cold smile.

The girl was directly dumbfounded, let go of her fist, and said angrily: "This, this handsome guy, I did all this, my senior brother forced me, don't you mind, okay?"

As he spoke, he scratched his head and gestured.

But Jiang Han didn't care at all, and slapped it, and the girl was directly slapped out of breath.

Lingmu Wang Ding.

In Jiang Han's previous life, he had also heard of this magic weapon.

I heard that it seems that it is the elder of the Underworld Sect who accidentally discovered the cave of the Master of Lingmu, and found this treasure from his cave.

At the beginning, when the Qingyang Sect was destroyed, Jiang Han had the idea of Lingmu Wang Ding more than once, because only by obtaining this level of Baoding could he refine a furnace of medicine and push himself into the Heavenly Spirit Realm, which is a higher realm.

This is the only way to avenge the sect.

It's a pity that there has never been a chance.

Now it seems that it was these four people who discovered the Lingmu Wang Ding.

I don't know what method they used to steal the Lingmu Wang Ding from under the hands of the white-armed giant ape, such a big Lingmu Wang Ding is not so easy to take away.

At this time, Jiang Han's eyes were burning as he looked at the huge Spirit Wood Wang Ding in front of him, but in his heart, it was a method that passed through a profound sacrificial magic weapon.

"Strange Stories of Heavenly Treasures", "Blood Soul Forging Sutra", "Heavenly Soul Sacrifice Dafa"......

A door of profound exercises passed in front of Jiang Han's eyes, each of these exercises is the supreme practice of the magic weapon, back then, he entered the Qingyang Sect, in the Qingyang Sect's Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, found a practice, sacrificed his own magic weapon, and finally let him choose a exercise, practice the natal magic weapon.

"Blood Spirit Forging Sutra!"

A trace of nostalgia flashed in Jiang Han's eyes, it was this exercise.

This blood spirit forging scripture is to use one's own blood and soul to forge a magic weapon.

Forging and forging is from scratch, and the magic weapon of forging does not have the existence of a tool spirit, but becomes one with the practitioner, and it is a tool spirit in itself, which is an incomparably profound one, and in the Qingyang Sect, it is also the existence of the supreme treasure book.

But there are very few cultivators.

Because of this exercise, it is almost equivalent to practicing oneself into a machine spirit, but it cannot always exist like a real machine spirit, and when the longevity is exhausted, it will still die.

The magic weapon forged will also break and dissipate, and will not be used by others.

Ordinary monks, it is also common for magic weapons to be broken in battle, and there are so few people who cultivate the "Blood Spirit Forging Sutra", and it is also because of this that during the battle, if the magic weapon is broken, for ordinary monks, the most divine soul will be damaged, but for those who cultivate the "Blood Spirit Forging Sutra", it is a catastrophe.

"That's him. ”

But after a hint of determination flashed in Jiang Han's eyes, he decided to use this exercise as his method of sacrificing the magic weapon.

"However, before I can practice, I still need to get my body in the best condition. ”

Jiang Han withdrew from the lair of the white-armed giant ape, and then began to hunt demon beasts and collect medicinal herbs.

Fighting with the white-armed giant ape, it is naturally impossible not to be injured, in his body, many small meridians and capillaries have been ruptured and blocked, and his physical state is only half of usual at most.

The energy in his body was even more depleted, and now let him face the white-armed giant ape in a full state, he was afraid that within a minute, he would be defeated.

It didn't take long for Jiang Han to hunt a wild boar and a tiger.

These are all the prey of the long sword in the forest, and they are large and have a lot of meat, so they don't have to go around looking for prey because they don't have enough to eat.

The roast is ready quickly.

Beside Jiang Han, the light suddenly dimmed, and the white-armed giant ape actually sat down beside him.

"Give. ”

Jiang Han smiled and handed over the meat.

The white-armed giant ape's eyes were full of doubts, this human didn't kill himself, but gave himself something to eat.

This moved the white-armed giant ape's heart, he had met a lot of humans, all of them wanted to kill him, where did he ever think of being so good to himself?

Back then, when he was just born, he was thrown out as soon as he ate a mouthful of milk, and he mixed here for several years before he slowly gained a foothold, during which many humans came to kill him and took him back as a pet.

On Jiang Han's body, he felt warmth for the first time, this feeling was very strange, and he didn't know how to face it.

Jiang Han gave him the feeling that he was like those fox fairies, with kindness.

The violence factor in his body did not play a role, just like when he met the fox fairy, he was violent and couldn't show it.

Three days.

Jiang Han and the white-armed giant ape became good friends.

The nest of the white-armed giant ape has also become Jiang Han's temporary residence.

In three days, the injuries in Jiang Han's body, which had been good, were already good, and the power of qi and blood was re-condensed, and the white-armed giant ape also showed the horror of his being a top demon beast, with the help of Jiang Han's herbs, in three days, this guy was reborn and restored to the best state.

Even Jiang Han was a little worried that this guy would suddenly turn his face, and in his current state, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to beat the white-armed giant ape.

But it was obvious that Jiang Han was thinking too much.

Since the white-armed giant ape recognized Jiang Han, it was naturally impossible to make a move on Jiang Han again.

In many cases, monsters are much more reliable than humans.

After another two days, the injuries in Jiang Han's body were finally repaired and restored to the best state.

He looked at the Lingmu Wang Ding in front of him, and finally, he was about to start his training.

The Blood Spirit Forging Sutra can start forging its own natal magic weapon from the beginning of cultivation.

This natal magic weapon can be made of heavenly and earthly treasures, or it can be mortal soldiers, or it can be some powerful magic weapons themselves.

Of course, when cultivating some powerful magic weapons, they will definitely be counterattacked by the original machine spirit.

Lingmu Wang Ding, as a magic weapon at the level of a heavenly treasure, is extremely powerful, which is not something that Jiang Han can withstand now, in fact, even if Jiang Han breaks through a few more realms, he will not be able to withstand the counterattack of this magic weapon spirit.

Breaking the magic weapon from the outside, breaking the magic weapon, and from the inside, using the soul to scatter the machine spirit, I don't know how many levels lower the difficulty.

The reason why Jiang Han still chose this technique was naturally that he had already checked it, and in fact, this Lingmu Wang Ding did not have the existence of the machine spirit, but he was afraid that back then, when the Lingmu Master fought against people, the machine spirit had already been destroyed.

"That's cheaper for me. ”

Jiang Han grinned and said, the magic weapon forged by the "Blood Spirit Forging Sutra" is stronger than the ordinary magic weapon, and it also continuously adds the heavenly and earthly treasures for sacrifice, which makes the level of the magic weapon soar all the way.

In the history of Qingyang Sect, there were people from the Naive Realm who used Tianbao-level materials to forge Tianbao in a daze, and their combat power increased greatly, and they could fight with the existence of the Yudan Realm for a short time. Of course, because the realm is not enough, the power of the Heavenly Treasure cannot be fully exerted, otherwise I am afraid that I can fight with the powerhouses of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, then this exercise will be really terrifying.

Jiang Han suddenly jumped and came to the top of the Lingmu King Ding.

His fingers slid across the palm of his hand, and suddenly a bloody streak appeared, and a large amount of blood spilled down.

However, in just a dozen seconds, the blood from this wound coagulated and slowly scabbed, and Jiang Han could only make another cut.

After seventy or eighty strokes in a row, Jiang Han's face became a little pale, and Jiang Han looked at the Lingmu Wang Ding, only afraid that there would be a large basin of blood, so he nodded and started the next step of the sacrifice.

"The first step is blood refining. ”

Jiang Han sat cross-legged on top of the Lingmu Wang Ding, and in his heart, one after another exercise mantras floated by, and the power of qi and blood in his body also stopped impacting the dantian barrier, but began to operate along a special trajectory.

The Lingmu Wang Ding under his feet seemed to sense Jiang Han's technique and began to tremble.

Jiang Han's eyes were closed, he just took care of his own exercises, and was not moved by the outside world at all, the white-armed giant ape saw Jiang Han in such a state, and knew that he was cultivating divine skills, and the inheritance in the depths of his memory made him not set foot in the human world, but he actually knew a lot.

The white-armed giant ape walked out of his lair, went outside, and stood guard at the door of the lair to stop all incoming enemies.

And in the lair, as Jiang Han ran the exercises, the Lingmu Wang Ding began to absorb the blood he dropped, and the blood-colored lines of the Dao appeared on the Lingmu Wang Ding, and those lines seemed to be some kind of rune, revealing the most mysterious meaning between heaven and earth.

The first step of blood refining is to use the power of one's own blood to carve runes, attract the aura of heaven and earth, break through the material itself, and completely integrate the blood into it.

Only after completing the blood refining can you proceed to the next step of soul refining.