Chapter 720: All Cultivators

It's just that in the process of the blood wolf demon drumming aura getting stronger, Lu Xiaotian found that the color of the blood wolf head was constantly darkening.

Lu Xiaotian continued to flip through the secret book about the Blood Wolf Demon Drum, turning to the last few pages, which also recorded the method of refining blood crystals. Refined with the blood and bones of high-level demon beasts, the higher the level of the demon beast, the greater the power of the blood crystal, and the higher the lethality of the blood wolf demon drum.

What a strange talisman artifact. Lu Xiaotian was secretly a little frightened. In particular, this method of making blood crystals requires the blood of demon beasts, and it cannot be taken from dead demon beasts, it must be taken while the demon beasts are still alive. Then refine it with a secret method, and it can be turned into blood crystals.

The higher the level of the demon beast, the greater the power contained in the blood crystal. It's just that this method is too vicious, which is equivalent to torturing a demon beast alive. If it weren't for the fact that the blood crystal in his hand was no longer enough to exert the maximum power of the Blood Wolf Drum, it would never be so easy for him to win. It was probably going to be a tough battle.

Fu Ling magic weapon, but there is another power. Lu Xiaotian held his chin, his eyes showed a look of contemplation, the refining process of blood crystals was quite difficult, and it was very time-consuming, it seemed that this thing could be used once or twice for himself.

Suddenly, a blue light flickered at the entrance of the cave, and in the blink of an eye, it passed through the prohibition of the entrance of the cave. It was a note that he gave to Sun Youcai. Ordinary transmission notes simply can't pass through the formation they have laid out.

At this time, what is Sun Youcai doing to transmit his voice? Lu Xiaotian stretched out his fingers and popped out wisps of energy.

"Lu Daoyou, Ye Daoyou saw through that there was someone behind me, there is no way, I can only pass on the sound to you, Ye Daoyou knows better than me about the baby fruit, there seem to be some changes over there recently, Ye Daoyou said that only by gathering the strength of everyone can it be possible to kill the tenth-order monster near the baby fruit. It's just that Ye Daoyou's strength is not enough now, so he specially invited Lu Daoyou to come and discuss major matters. ”

After saying that, the blue transmission note spontaneously combusted, and in the blink of an eye, it turned to ashes.

"It seems that the person surnamed Ye also knows about the Iron Thornback Demon Monkey, but he actually has a way to deal with that tenth-order demon. It's a bit of a surprise. ”

Lu Xiaotian's eyes flickered, he had a very clear understanding of his strength, with mana alone, he was slightly inferior to a top-level Jindan late-stage powerhouse like Chiyun Sang, but many other means combined, it would not be worse than the other party. The idle Jindan monk was no longer in his eyes.

It's just that this kind of power is only for Jindan monks, or demons below the ninth order, the iron thornback demon is a tenth order, and the other party has to work hard to get the next blow with a casual blow, and even get injured, and if you come a few times, if your hole cards are exhausted, it is estimated that it will be difficult to escape death.

Under normal circumstances, if someone else said that there was a way to deal with a tenth-order demon, Lu Xiaotian would only laugh it off, but it was a matter of fruition, and in the case that he had no other way, Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but feel a little lucky in his heart, no matter what, what if he took this trip, if it didn't work, it would be a big deal to go again.

With his current strength, as long as he doesn't fall into the heavy encirclement of some Jindan monks, pay attention to one point, what kind of crooked idea does the other party really have, it is not easy to keep him.

With a plan, Lu Xiaotian put away a few arrays at the entrance of the cave and broke out. At this time, the injury had already recovered, although the cultivation in physical cultivation had made further breakthroughs, and the retreat cultivation was more conducive to the consolidation of the realm, but the baby fruit would mature one after another, and Lu Xiaotian also had a feeling in his heart that time was not waiting.

In fact, even Lu Xiaotian himself didn't find out that his qualifications were mediocre, although there was a large supply of pills, but the speed of cultivation was definitely not slow, in addition to the material base of the pills, I am afraid that the biggest reason was that he was constantly fighting with high-level monks, and he had a deeper understanding of the realm far beyond that of monks of the same level.

The mountains and rivers retreated sharply under their feet, and there was a faint sense of gloomy ghost aura on the road, Lu Xiaotian frowned, this feeling was not very good. Half a day later, Lu Xiaotian came to the edge of the big river he had been to last time, a shallow beach where reeds were flying, and there were several simple wooden houses. It looks like it's been some years old, and it may have been built by other Terrans who lived here in the past.

Lu Xiaotian searched around and found that the other party's vigilance was quite high, and there were faintly several powerful aura fluctuations.

"Since you sincerely invited Lu to come, why don't you show up, what's the point of playing these hide-and-seek tricks. After feeling the monks nearby who were supporting each other, Lu Xiaotian raised his voice and said.

"Haha, don't blame Lu Daoyou, this place is too dangerous, if you don't take more precautions, I'm afraid Ye won't live to talk to you. A clear voice sounded, and I saw Ye Sicheng, who had seen him before, holding a plum blossom fan in his hand and stepping out of the reeds.

There is a wooden house that does not live and hides in the reeds, but this guy has a special penchant for staying in the reeds. Thinking of the previous joy between Ye Sicheng and He Rushuang in the reeds, Lu Xiaotian thought with a bad taste in his heart.

"Lu Daoyou, don't blame me, I'm forced to be helpless. Sun Youcai came out of the wooden house, looked at Lu Xiaotian with a bitter look on his face, and said with a helpless look.

Immediately afterwards, several other people came out one after another, as well as a few old acquaintances, one of whom suddenly had a black aura under him, only the upper body, looking at Lu Xiaotian's eyes full of gloomy infant monks. There are also two Snow Ridge double eagles wearing white pointed hats and only as tall as the waist of a normal person.

"Where did these people come from?" Lu Xiaotian's eyes narrowed, looking at the infant monk and the others.

"These few people are also good hands invited from below, and they are also helpless against that tenth-order demon qi, so they have only come together for the time being. It seems that you have had a little holiday before, but no matter how big the festival is, it is not as big as the baby fruit, for the time being, everyone will shake hands and make peace, in front of Yuanying Avenue, everything is floating clouds, do you think what Ye said makes sense?"

Ye Sicheng said calmly.

"I don't have a problem, I just know what this person thinks. Lu Xiaotian glanced at the infant monk, among these people, he suffered the most at his own hands.

The infant monk's face was pale, he snorted coldly, and simply stopped talking. The Snow Ridge Twin Eagles were nothing, and his eyes were quite flat when he looked at Lu Xiaotian.

Immediately afterwards, there was a white-haired tall and thin old man holding a peachwood staff in his hand, with hundreds of bells hanging on it, standing side by side with the infant monk who asked for his life, and the eyes of the two eagles of Xueling looked at the old man with jealousy, and unconsciously stepped back by half a half. The white-haired old man looked at Lu Xiaotian with interest.