Chapter 149: The Long Years, Just for Chess

I have to say that there is still something in the soul of the Yuan Infant Monk, and the strength of the Divine Soul of this Yuan Infant Monk is actually no less than the strength of his Divine Soul at the peak of his soul refining.

However, there are so many talismans containing the power of Xia Luo's divine soul pasted on his body, and his little divine soul power is useless, and he was easily transformed by Xia Luo.

After spending a whole day and checking this guy's memory, Xia Luo felt a lot of emotion.

Sure enough, those who can cultivate to the infancy stage are not ordinary people.

This guy was born in the mortal realm, and the continent in the north is really not an ordinary chaos, and mortals are not as good as mortals here.

As soon as he was born, the demon cultivator came to their village and killed all the people in his village, leaving him alone, because the premature breath was weak, he was not noticed by the demon cultivator who cultivated to a low level, and survived.

Later, a passing disciple of the sect discovered that he had a talent for cultivation, so he brought it back to the sect.

After that, he experienced various stories comparable to the protagonists of the novel, and finally was unfortunately destroyed in the sect war, and scrapped a five-grade spiritual weapon to save a small life and escaped here.

It's a pity that his life has been exhausted, and he wants to take away Xia Luo, but he is killed by Xia Luo......

"This kid's luck is really good, he actually stumbled upon the place where the Explosion of Fire Holy Land hid the forbidden relics of the Zixia Holy Land."

And the reason why he didn't go is also very simple, that is, he is too weak.

In fact, the defense there is not very strict, mainly because there is a formation, he can't get in, but before he leaves, he wrote down the general outline of this formation, probably thinking that he will enter it if he has a chance in the future.

Xia Luo took a look at this formation, and after simulating this formation in his mind, it took him four months to finally crack this formation.

Looking at the dense calculation records in a jade slip, Xia Luo let out a long sigh of relief.

To crack this formation, you need at least six Yuan Infant Monks, plus one that can find the location of the formation eye with a special magic weapon.

Took out a mirror from the storage ring, this mirror was found by the group of foundation building period monks who were trapped in the swamp by him back then, the five-grade magic weapon, which can see through the illusion, just enough to be used.

The question is how to get the six Yuan Infant Monks......

The one next to me counts as one, but what about the rest?

After thinking about it for a while, he still didn't want to just give up those forbidden relics, after all, those things used to be his own, and now that his things have fallen into the hands of the enemy, it's normal to get them back, right?

Closing his eyes and taking a closer look, there are now seventeen Jindan Stage cultivators who have been planted with divine souls by him, and these are either the masters of a sect or the elders of the sect, all of whom are not low statuses.

There are two main reasons why they have not been able to reach the Yuan Infant Stage, one is the lack of resources, which is not enough to support the Yuan Infant Period, and the other reason is that they can't play.

After all, it's the first time to cultivate immortals, and it's normal to have no experience.

After figuring out the two problems, it is actually not very difficult to solve the problem.

Resources are scarce, right, then let their sects fight each other, the strong swallow all the resources of the weak, concentrate the resources, and pile one person.

I don't know how to play, right, Xia Luo has lived for so long, and he still has the experience of the liver game in his previous life, if the time of the characters in the game is also added to Xia Luo, it is estimated that they have tens of thousands of years of experience.

The monks of the Feather Realm only have a lifespan of eight thousand years, so who can be more experienced than him?

Okay, just do it, although it is likely to fail, but he has time to lose!

Anyway, the development is very stable now, and the loss of a few Jindan stage monks will make up for it in a few hundred years.

So, he looked in one direction.

"It's time to take a look at your influence in the cultivation realm!"

For a long time after that, something big and small happened in the cultivation realm.

For those second-rate and above sects, it is a very small matter, and it is not even as important as the promotion of disciples in the sect to Jindan, and no one cares.

But for the small sects and scattered cultivators in the south, it was simply a disaster.

I don't know what's going on, but several sects with the power of the Jindan period actually broke out frequently, and in the end, there was a big brawl between the sects.

This is very unusual for the southern continent, which has always been stable.

But then they realized one thing, the reason why they were so stable was because they had been under the management of the Zixia Holy Land all the year round, so they had developed the habit of not easily turbulent.

Now that the Zixia Holy Land has been destroyed for so long, none of the top sects in the Southern Continent have reached the standard of the Holy Land, and no one here has been in charge for a long time, and it is only a matter of time before this situation arises.

The battle between sects, especially this kind of small sect, is a protracted war, and it will take a hundred years for this war to subside.

Then the next thing will be bitter Xia Luo, he has to use his spare time to treat the remaining eight Jindan period monks as his characters in the game, and start to burst his liver.

This is equivalent to eight opens!

But soon he found out that this was much simpler than playing games, and those Jindan stage gods and souls had not been completely transformed by Xia Luo, so he still had his own thinking, and he didn't have to worry about it usually, he only needed Xia Luo to give certain orders from time to time.

The days passed like this, and all the actions of Xia Luo were carried out in an orderly manner.

Shou Yuan Infinite is cool, there is enough time to layout, and there is enough time to correct errors.

As long as he can guarantee that he will not die, then even if he is hard grinding, he can take the entire cultivation realm into his arms.

Isn't that much more fun than playing games?

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On this day, Xia Luo was practicing his sword, and his sword was about to break through to the five-grade spirit weapon, if Lord Wei knew that the broken iron sword he gave to Xia Luo would be raised to this level one day, he would definitely be shocked for 10,000 years......

After raising the sword, he came to a corner of the courtyard, where there was a large vat containing a blood-red viscous liquid, which looked strange and disgusting.

But this is not the most critical, the most important thing is that there is still a person soaked in the liquid, and this person is the infant monk who has entered the mouth of the tiger.

A long time ago, Xia Luo drew a lot of pure yang true fire talismans, and threw them directly into the bat cave, and the flames erupted through the entire cave, emitting a violent high temperature.

Those blood bats whose strength was only in the Qi Refining Stage did not have any chance to resist, and they were burned to the ground in an instant.

And Xia Luo obtained a large number of blood bats' demon pills and their teeth.

After spending hundreds of years studying the absorption principle of the demon pill, he created his own method of refining the body.

It is to use the demon pill of the blood bat as the main material to make this liquid that can strengthen the body, and name it as a body fluid.

Xia Luo has always had a lot of experience in choosing a name.

As long as you soak the body with this body-strengthening fluid, and then cover the skin with spiritual power to decompose, you can increase the strength of the body.

Theoretically, this is the case, but Xia Luo will definitely not use himself to experiment, so he uses this Yuan Infant Monk to experiment.

Control the other party to come out of the vat, and find that the other party's body has begun to shine.

With the strength of his martial arts golden pill peak, he threw a punch with all his strength, and the earth trembled three times, while the opponent's body was deeply sunken into it and then returned to its original state.

This strength is okay!

It seems that the body fluid I made by myself is very easy to use, and I can use this bubble bath before going to bed at night in the future.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly noticed that a monk had come to the bamboo forest, and he was still marking something.

After frowning slightly, he found a set of clothes for the infant monk, changed his face and walked out of the house.

This is a few foundation building period monks, looking at the clothes on their bodies, they found that they are disciples of the Bishui Narcissus Sect.

When these disciples found the Yuan Infant Cultivator, they waved their hands with disdain.

"The disciples of the Bishui Narcissus Sect are on a mission, and the ants leave quickly, otherwise they will bear the consequences!"