Chapter Twenty-Six: Five Seconds
"Let the flames go out slowly, but don't go out too quickly, as this will cause the Demon Formation to be unstable. "The four elders have carved the demon text array into the nail rake, and they are maintaining the array in the spiritual materials without change.
Lu Chen was already sweating profusely, and his continuous vitality consumption was no less than a big battle, no wonder some people could improve their cultivation while refining weapons, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard the words of the four elders.
The fourth elder looked at Lu Chen and nodded secretly, with his cultivation at the beginning of the Ground Level, it was very good to persist until now.
The demon text cannot be carried without heavenly materials and earth treasures, and the spiritual materials below the ground level can also be used to refine weapons, but the refined brute weapons can be used for decades at most, and the demon texts inside will dissipate between heaven and earth.
The flame went out, and Lu Chen looked at the black nail rake of the stove and said, "What's the use of this brute weapon?" Could it be that it is used to hoe the ground? Lu Shanhua's brute weapon is a big kitchen knife, I didn't expect that there is something more strange than her.
The fourth elder's face darkened: "He asked for it himself." ”。
It seems that there are still a lot of strange things in Lu Jiazhai, but I don't know how the opponent of this buddy will feel when he faces this nail rake, Lu Chen said secretly in his heart.
"How is your Dharma Body cultivation?" the Second Elder asked.
"I haven't started cultivating the Dharma Body yet, and I've been consolidating Shenzang to learn brute techniques all year long. Lu Chen replied, why did the four elders suddenly ask about this.
"Shenzang is the foundation that accommodates the Dharma Body and Yuan Qi, it is right to lay a good foundation, and one year is enough time to consolidate, so let's start cultivating the Dharma Body in the future. ”。
Below the ground level, the forging body is the main thing, and the cultivation body above the ground level is in the Divine Treasure, although the forging body is still important, but the focus is beginning to be biased towards the cultivation of the Divine Treasure Dharma Body.
"Oh. Lu Chen replied, in fact, the old man had already told him about this, and he was also preparing for it.
"Come to me once a day from now on. ”
"En?" Lu Chen looked at the four elders, what was this for.
"You have already mastered the basics of refining weapons, from now on I will teach you all kinds of demon arrays and the production of high-level brute weapons. The four elders said unhurriedly.
"I'm busy. Lu Chen shrugged, he had a full schedule every day now, and in order to learn the basics of refining weapons, he would come to the Fourth Elder once every three or five days.
"Go ahead, remember to come tomorrow. The four elders waved their hands.
Lu Chen looked at the old man in front of him very innocently, his right to speak, why did he ignore his existence every time.
Hey, struggling is useless, he has proved this sentence in seven years, since he can't break free, then enjoy it, "Yes!" Lu Chen shook his head and replied.
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When he returned to his residence, the sun was about to set, and his stone house was halfway up the mountain, and standing in front of the house he could see the entire Spirit Valley at a glance.
The spirit valley is full of greenery, and the vitality emitted by various spirit plant poison strains gathers in the valley, making the concentration of vitality here much higher than other places, if it is to cultivate the spiritual skills and treasures of the Xuanyuan human race, this should be a great place.
The requirements for cultivating brute techniques are not as high as those of spirit skills and treasures.
Every night, all kinds of spiritual plants need to be watered, and in the past, people from the clan would enter the valley at this time, but since Lu Chen broke through the barbarians, this watering work was handed over to him.
Standing in front of the house, his hands were sealed, and a mist floated to the valley, and after the mist came into contact with those green leaves, it turned into water beads and fell down, Lu Chen's hand fog gathering technique became more and more proficient, and it didn't take long to gather a valley of mist.
His mist is different from the mist gathered by the Erdan Xingyun Snake, although the fog gathered by the Xingyun Snake looks almost the same as the ordinary mist, but in fact, it can isolate the fluctuation of vitality, and the Erdan often hides in the fog to sneak attack him, unaware. The mist he gathered would emit vitality fluctuations, and those who had cultivated a little more would find the clues as long as they sensed it slightly.
In the spirit valley, a gourd vine that occupies half of the valley is particularly conspicuous, this is the spiritual root left by the first generation of the Lu family, since it has been planted here, it has been tens of thousands of years.
Maybe it's because he's too old, and in the last hundred years, he has had such a gourd in Lu Chen's hand, and the gourds of the rest of the clan are from the sub-vines transplanted from the gourd ancestral vine.
The leaves on the ancestral vine are no longer dark green, some are yellow, the years are really unforgiving, and even the spiritual roots have a day of aging.
After the gourd ancestral vine, there is a piece of ice that is hundreds of meters long, and the ice cube is almost completely blocked by the gourd vine, and it is difficult to find if you don't look carefully.
In the midst of the ice, a huge beast spreads its teeth and claws, as if it is about to break through the ice, but if you look closely, you will find that it is lifeless.
There were two huge holes in the chest of the giant beast, and the holes were frozen so that they could not bleed.
The main reason why Lu Chen moved to live in Houshan Spirit Valley was because of it, the ancient relic that attacked seven years ago.
After watering, Lu Chen looked at the demon ape in the ice cube with mixed feelings, hating it for taking the old man's life, and now he had to face it every day.
Shaking his head, the dead are gone, the living are like this, the old man at least left with a smile, how many people in the world can do this.
I touched the vertical line on my forehead with my hand and started.
Close your eyes and stand still.
Suddenly, the dark silver vertical lines opened to the sides, revealing a silver eyeball, in which the pupil and the kernel of the eye were clearly visible. The demon text in the eyes is complicated, as if it is filled with a universe, and the profundity is boundless.
A pillar of silver light shot from the eyeball into the ice cube opposite.
In his eyes, there is only one demon text, and the demon text is very large, 100 meters in size, and the light is bright.
Lu Chen tried his best to let himself see the demon text clearly and remember every part of the demon text, this was what he had to do every day for seven years, and this was also the reason why he moved here.
Before he could taste it carefully, there was a burst of swelling pain on his forehead, and Lu Chen had to wipe his hand on his vertical eyes and close the eyes on his forehead.
Five seconds, until now, he can only open the eye on his forehead for five seconds every day, for seven years, five seconds once a day, finally let him carve the demon ape's demon text phantom in his mind, but every time he wants to use his vitality to manifest this demon text, he is always a little powerless.
There are many failures, which makes him figure out some ways, one is that his vitality reserves are not enough, and he can't support him to show the demon text at all, and the other is that his understanding of this demon text is not thorough enough, otherwise there will be only a demon text phantom in his mind.
Lu Chen often sighed, this ancient relic's demon text is really powerful, he once used his eyes to observe the demon text of the heavenly beast, but it took a few days to figure out seven, seven, eight, eight, eight, and this demon ape demon text, it has been a full seven years before he can sketch the phantom in his mind.
Seven years ago, he couldn't control this vertical eye, but now he can retract it as if it were his eye, which has nothing to do with his daily use.
Touching the vertical line again, there was still a little swelling on his forehead, which was the sequelae after each use, and if he forcibly opened the vertical eye for more than five seconds, it would not just be swollen.
Turning back to the stone house, his stone house was no different from the old man's, except that countless holes had been carved into the walls, and in each hole there was a large or small jar of earthy yellow medicine, and there was a stone platform in the middle of the room, which was where he practiced preparing poisons.
The room is a little dark, this is completely a necessary environment for otaku, but unfortunately, the old man has to supervise his cultivation every day, and his otaku life is out of reach.
Tonight is the night of the full moon, and it is also the night when he tempers his body with poison.