Chapter 72: Evil Cultivation in the Dungeon

Liu Xing woke up slowly, opened his eyes in a daze, and saw that the surroundings were very dim, only some scarlet light on the stone wall, he struggled for a while, and found that he was tied to a stone pillar, and the dantian seemed to be sealed, and the spiritual power could not be adjusted at all.

He struggled a few times, and found that he couldn't break free, so he looked around again, and found that there were dozens of such stone pillars around him, and he fixed his eyes to see that the stone pillars were all bound to his students.

Liu Xing secretly said in his heart that it was not good, everyone was fascinated by the mysterious mist, and then was caught here.

He looked down again, and saw a scarlet pool of blood under the stone pillar, in which the black head was lying in it, life and death were unknown, and there was a scrawny old man who was pinching the trick with both hands, and punching the blood talisman into the black head's body.

Liu Xing confirmed it again, and did not find Hu Die's figure, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, thinking that Hu Die was a disciple of the Divine Medicine Valley, and those fogs should not be able to charm her, then she might have escaped, and the most important thing now is to delay the time as much as possible, and then send out her own coordinates.

"Xiao Jin, quickly send my position to Zhuge Qiang and Wang Shanshan." Liu Xing said silently in his heart.

"Looks like you're in a bad situation, okay, I'll help you once, and send your position out." Xiao Jin gloated.

"Thank you."

Where is Liu Xing's tone of accounting for Xiao Jin now. He stared nervously at the scrawny red-haired old man, hoping that he wouldn't do it right away.

"Hey, boy, you're waking up pretty fast!"

The red-haired old man stood up, looked at Liu Xing on the stone pillar with interest, and said.

"Who are you, what are you doing here?" Liu Xing said angrily.

"Hey, what? Don't you understand? Of course, it's to kill you and use your blood to increase your strength. The red-haired old man said with a hideous expression.

"Do you know who we are, and you dare to arrest us at will?" Liu Xing's mind was in a hurry, and he wanted to bluff him first.

"Isn't it just some of the mutants of the super students, if it weren't for the mutants, I wouldn't have bothered to catch them back! Your blood will be of great use to me. The red-haired old man stuck out his scarlet tongue and licked the blood from his fingers.

"You evil cultivator, when is it now, aliens have begun to invade the earth, and you still have this mind."

"Hehe, the cultivator is originally acting against the sky, no matter what means he uses, let alone what aliens have to do with me, it just happens that the world is in chaos, so I have a chance to improve my strength." The red-haired old man was dismissive of Liu Xing's words.

"You let us go, I'm a disciple of the Shangqing Sect, you can't afford to offend." Liu Xing thought about it again and moved out the big sect of Shangqing Sect.

"Are you a disciple of the Shangqing Sect?"

When the red-haired old man heard Liu Xing say this, there was a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

"Of course, I have an engraved mark on this flying sword!" Liu Xing's Qiushui Sword really has the inscription of the three characters of Shangqing Sect.

The red-haired old man's figure flashed, Liu Xing's eyes flickered, the Qiushui Sword was already in the hands of the red-haired old man, he took a closer look, threw the Qiushui Sword to the side of the blood pool and said:

"Although it is true that you are a disciple of the Shangqing Sect, if I kill you here, I will not know it, so you should accept your fate!"

"Haha, old man, you are very wrong, I am a core disciple, the master is the Supreme Elder of the Shangqing Sect, the master has my soul jade slip, if you hurt my life, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you will not escape death." Liu Xing was not afraid to flash his tongue and blow vigorously.

The red-haired old man pondered for a moment, then raised his head and said, "I can not kill you, but if I want to kill other people, I can't help you." ”

"You!"

Liu Xing was angry for a while, but he didn't know what to do, which caused the red-haired old man to laugh unscrupulously.

"By the way, didn't you say that they were kidnapped to improve their strength? I still agree with what you said that cultivating truth is acting against the sky, but there are many ways to improve your strength, and I may be able to let you improve your strength as well. Liu Xing had a flash of inspiration and came up with another solution.

"Boy, don't mess around, you dare to point out to me as far as your cultivation during the Qi refining period is concerned? The old man is a foundation-building monk. The red-haired old man said angrily.

"What's wrong with the Tsukiji Monk? My master is a Yuanying monk, and he is an old man who can pick up stars and catch the moon below. I've been exposed to it since I was a child, and it's more than enough to teach you that a little foundation building monk is still everywhere. "Liu Xing is already a bit addicted to bragging, looking for the biggest blow, you must blow it well, blow it to the sky.

"Oh, you kid is not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue, the old man is an evil cultivator, a blood demon Dafa of cultivation, how do you give advice?" The red-haired old man said suspiciously.

"Hey, I don't agree with what you say, as the so-called ten thousand laws do not deviate from their sects, different paths lead to the same end, there is always something in common, as long as you dare to say, I will satisfy you." The more Liu Xing spoke, the smoother he became, and he felt that he was a high-ranking monk, and there was no doubt about it.

"Okay, I'll talk about my Blood Demon Dafa cultivation method, see what your kid has opinions, if you can't say one, two, three, the old man will be the first to take you!"

The red-haired old man was a little convinced, in order to enhance his strength, he lived a life of stealth, hiding in Tibet, being chased and killed by those so-called righteous monks every day, if this kid in front of him really had any way to improve his strength quickly, and not to hurt the lives of others, it would be really excellent.

"You put 10,000 hearts on this, you say, I'll listen." Old God Liu Xing nodded, very satisfied with the performance of the red-haired old man.

The red-haired old man no longer hesitated, and told Liu Xing all the cultivation methods of the Blood Demon Dafa, and explained it in more detail.

The Blood Demon Dafa is not complicated, even if Liu Xing deliberately delayed, within half an hour, it had already been explained clearly and clearly by the red-haired old man, and now the red-haired old man looked at Liu Xing with some expectation, wanting to get some inspiration from him.

The red-haired old man is a casual cultivator, and by chance he got a blood demon Dafa cultivation method, it used to be a peaceful and prosperous world, and he didn't dare to be born to harm people, since the world was in turmoil, he dared to do whatever he wanted, and his cultivation strength was also growing rapidly, but this blood demon Dafa was just a fragment, and only the cultivation method in the foundation building period was also at a loss.

That's it, Liu Xingcai fooled him into the bait in just a few words.

"Well, this Blood Demon Dafa is indeed a bit bloody, but there are still some merits, such as increasing speed and attack methods, which are incomparable to the righteous path exercises, but these are all hurtful to the heavens and are not tolerated by the Heavenly Dao, and it will be difficult for you to go further."

Liu Xing came as soon as he opened his mouth, and he felt in his heart that his years of game design had not been in vain, at least the knowledge of cultivation came as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Well, that's right, the higher the cultivation of the Blood Demon Dafa, the more severe the heavenly punishment will be, Xiaoyou, do you have any way to crack it?"

When the red-haired old man heard this, this completely said to his heart, the speed of blood demon Dafa cultivation is fast, but it is not tolerated by the Heavenly Dao, this calamity is also much more than that of ordinary monks, and the power is also much greater, so few blood cultivators can go far.

"Well, there is always a way, but it's not a way to ask for advice when you tie me up like this." Liu Xing frowned and said unhappily.

"Seeing that I was negligent, I will loosen the ties of Xiaoyou." The red-haired old man patted his head, suddenly realized, his figure flashed, and he immediately untied Liu Xing.

Liu Xing listened to the respect, and after being untied, he waved his sleeves and carried his hands behind his back, looking like a peerless master.

"Little friend, I haven't thought of any solution, I've long been tired of hiding in Tibet, I have lived a lot of dark days in this underground palace, and I have to suffer from the catastrophe that falls from the sky from time to time."

The red-haired old man was just short of tears.

Liu Xing patted him on the shoulder in understanding. Then he pondered for a moment and said: "There is no way, now the world is changing, and spiritual things are endless." We can replace blood in other ways. Liu Xing stood straight, like a sharp sword cutting through the sky.

"Little friend, who can cultivate blood cultivation in other ways, you must know that our blood cultivation is hard, not only have to face their respective heavenly tribulations, but also be rounded up by the righteous path, I also want to cultivate to achieve positive results, not to mention the glory of the ancestors, it is not bad to be able to reduce the calamity." The red-haired old man sobbed under his breath.

But Liu Xing was a little dumbfounded for a while, the script shouldn't be like this! Shouldn't those villains on TV be black? Why did he encounter an evil cultivator, how could he have changed his three views in just a few words. It shouldn't be at all. Isn't it a battle of wits and courage, and then the righteous monks come in time to wipe out the bad guys?