Chen Xian was quite confident in his refining level, and he was confident that as long as each of these trap pillars was returned to the furnace and rerefined a hundred times, he would definitely be able to refine all of them into high-grade immortal weapons. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoIn view of this, he thinks it is better not to waste time, and it is necessary to use some extraordinary means in extraordinary times.

The so-called extraordinary means are to abandon the traditional practice of righteous people who return to the furnace to refine themselves, and use the blood sacrifice of living beings and soul sacrifices to improve the power of magic weapons.

Chen Xian roughly calculated that to upgrade all the nine trap pillars (one is a low-grade immortal weapon and eight are a high-grade immortal weapon) to a high-grade immortal weapon, it will take about one million mortals (beasts) to have their whole body blood and souls. However, as a kind youkai, he would not do such an unfulfilling and karmic thing as slaughtering a large number of mortals and small animals. He thought to himself that there were more than 15,000 demons in Wolong Cave, and their strength was many times better than that of mortals, and the quality of their blood and divine souls was also comparable to extraordinary people.

After making up his mind, Chen Xian spent ten days refining the low-grade immortal-level trap pillar and upgrading it to a medium-grade immortal weapon, and then came to the throne and sat down, asking Black Eagle to find the Tiger Demon King.

Waiting for the Tiger Demon King to walk into the Wolong Cave, after the salute was completed, Chen Xian took out a treasure-grade jade bottle that could hold 100 million catties of water and handed it to him, asking him to collect the blood of the group of goblins, three catties per demon of the Yuan Baby, five catties per demon of the gods, ten catties of each demon of the return to the void, thirty catties of each demon of the combined body, one hundred catties of the heavenly immortals, and two hundred catties of the true immortals.

Under Chen Xian's fierce gaze, the Tiger Demon King pointed like a sword, and slashed at his right wrist, and the red and blue tiger blood gushed out, and was collected into the jade bottle. The true immortal essence blood is full of aura, and the quality is amazing, one drop has four or five taels, and after putting four or five hundred drops, the Tiger Demon King took away the jade bottle, and the wound on his hand healed instantly.

For the Tiger Demon King, whose body is more than 2,000 zhang, there are 50,000 catties of tiger blood in the whole body, and the essence blood may be less, but it will not be less than 4,000 catties. Two hundred catties of essence blood is only one hundredth of all its essence blood, and the loss is not heavy, so the Tiger Demon King's face did not have any abnormal reaction except for a little pale.

In just half an hour, the Tiger Demon King returned to the Wolong Cave with the jade bottle containing the blood of the group of goblins. Chen Xian took the jade bottle and checked it, and found that the jade bottle, which was no more than two inches tall and had a thick thumb, and originally weighed only two catties, weighed no less than 100,000 catties after being filled with the blood of a group of goblins. He couldn't help but nod with satisfaction, thinking that so much essence blood containing spiritual energy as a sacrifice was enough to upgrade all nine trap pillars into high-grade immortal weapons. After letting the Tiger Demon King continue to supervise the construction of (supervise and manufacture) the city bricks, he drove them out of the Wolong Cave.

After the Tiger Demon King left, Chen Xian frowned and thought about it, the method of blood sacrifice is not the right way, you need to find a gloomy place, choose a full moon night covered with dark clouds to arrange the altar, and start the sacrifice at the right time. Otherwise, the blood will soar into the sky, and it will attract heavenly thunder to bombard the people who practice this evil method and the things of blood sacrifices, and the more sacrifices, the stronger the heavenly thunder.

It is simple to choose the full moon on the top of the dark clouds, since the condensation of the Heavenly Dao runes and the promotion to the Heavenly Immortals, there is a faint continuity with the Heavenly Dao, Chen Xian can also deduce some heavenly opportunities, although he cannot speculate on the general trend of the future heaven and earth, but it is still possible to simply avoid evil and observe celestial phenomena. What's more, as a five-clawed dragon containing the blood of a dragon, it is the most sensitive to changes in wind and clouds, and it is very simple to guess which full moon night is covered by dark clouds, even if there are no dark clouds that day, he can also call for wind and rain to cover the full moon.

What really made Chen Xian frown was that although the place of darkness was easy to find, it was not a good place. According to the Miscellaneous Treatise on the Transformation of the Dragon and the information left by the old beggar, the Yin and Evil Places are mostly formed after the death of tens of thousands of living beings at one time, and the resentment is pervasive, isolating the day and breeding Yin Qi. Such a place is a wasteland for righteous monks, but it is a treasure land for demonic monks, an excellent place to raise corpses, and the resentful spirits there are powerful, not only can they be used to make evil magic weapons, but they can also be cultivated into yin soldiers who only know how to kill and are not afraid of death. In every place of darkness, there are usually countless demonic outsiders entrenched in the middle. He wants to sacrifice the Hollow Pillar in such a place, and I'm afraid that it will be difficult to attract the demon who wants to seize the treasure.

Although there will be demons to grab the treasure, Chen Xian doesn't take it to heart, even if the trap pillar is upgraded, it is just a high-grade immortal weapon, at most it can attract a demon of the Xuan Immortal level, a real demon master, who lives in a blessed land, and will not go to a place like the Yin Evil Land to wander. And after such a long period of cultivation, the cold qi that has been precipitated in the body for tens of thousands of years has already turned into an ice immortal yuan, although due to time problems, the heavenly dao runes have not yet been condensed, but the terrifying cold immortal yuan alone is not inferior to the Xuan Immortal who can borrow the power of the heavenly dao.

Chen Xian pinched his fingers and calculated, today is the third day of the seventh month, and it is only twelve days before the next full moon night, and in the next half a month, it will be rainy weather for 100,000 miles. He took out a jade slip from the storage ring that cost a treasure to exchange for the largest demon market in Xiniu Hezhou, and was claimed to contain the most detailed map of Xiniu Hezhou, and after some looking, he found that within a radius of 100,000 li, there were three yin places, and the closest one to Wolong Cave was 60,000 miles southwest.

After sorting out the storage ring and arranging the materials for arranging the altar, Chen Xian closed his eyes and breathed, felt the way of heaven, and waited for the arrival of the full moon.

Immersing yourself in the vast Heavenly Dao and exploring the mysteries of the Heavenly Dao is simply a supreme enjoyment. Ten days have passed in Chen Xian's trance, if it weren't for his concern, he would have been able to sit like this for a hundred years.

"Alas......" Chen Xian sighed, feeling the vast way of heaven and earth, and exploring the mysteries of heaven and earth is like taking drugs, which makes people flutter and don't know what to do. Suddenly detached from it, his heart was a little empty. He secretly said that the ancients said, "If you hear the Tao, you can die at night" is not a lie, if there are monks who can understand the way of heaven and can no longer find pleasure in the way of heaven, and they will not masturbate, eighty percent will be depressed and want to commit suicide!

After reminiscing about the feeling just now, Chen Xian drove the clouds to the gloomy place 60,000 miles southwest, but arrived at the place in a moment.

It is rumored that 30,000 years ago, when the Three Emperors ruled the world, there were two demon kings who fought for territory, each rate more than 100,000 demons fought here for three days and three nights, the dead and wounded do not know how many, the demon soul turned into a resentful spirit, wandered here, the resentment covered the sky and the sun, and over time, it became a place of yin and evil.

And because the resentful spirits here are all transformed by the ghosts of the demons who died in battle, their strength is far better than that of the resentful spirits in the ordinary Yin and Evil Land, and it is rumored that there are true immortal-level resentful spirits in it, and ordinary demon monks can't deal with it at all, and Xiniu Hezhou is the territory of monsters after all, and there are few true immortal-level demons appearing. Moreover, today is the Midyear Festival, which is the time of the year when the yin qi is the heaviest, and the strength of the resentful spirits is also stronger than usual, and those demonic monks who capture the resentful spirits should also avoid it, and the probability of encountering the grinding monks is relatively small. Compared with the murderous and cunning Demon Dao monk, Chen Xian felt that he was still grudging, and he only knew that the resentful spirits who killed were more cute.

Chen Xian came to stand three miles outside the Yin Wind Ridge, he opened his spiritual eyes and looked at the Yin Wind Ridge shrouded in black mist, and under the observation of the spiritual vision, the black fog that stretched for five hundred miles disappeared, and was replaced by a huge black skull suspended above the Yin Wind Ridge, and there were bright red flames beating in the hollow eye sockets of the skull.

Looking at those eyes, Chen Xian's eyes "poofed" and two golden snow tears flowed, and he quickly closed his eyes.

"What a strong resentment has actually condensed into a skeleton law phase!" Chen Xian was a little shocked in his heart, he thought that the resentment on the Yin Wind Ridge would at most rush straight to the clouds and scatter a mess, but he didn't want to gather into a law phase, and he didn't notice it for a while, but he actually suffered a small loss, and was blown away by the resentful eyes, hurting his eyes.

After recuperating for an hour, Chen Xian cured his eye injury, looked at the drizzle, ghost-like Yin Fengling, and couldn't help sighing: Now it seems that the resentful spirits here are even more powerful than the rumors, and I don't know if it's right or wrong to choose to hold a blood sacrifice ceremony here.

Chen Xian originally wanted to sacrifice the resentful spirits here at the same time as holding the blood sacrifice, but if the strength of the resentful spirits was too strong, he could only give up this place and find another place. It's just that although there are many evil places with resentful spirits on the map of Xiniu Hezhou, they are all controlled by some big demons, and the ownerless sinister places with resentful spirits like Yinfeng Ridge are here.

He used the technique of seeing and hearing from heaven to earth, and instantly explored everything within a radius of five hundred miles of Yinfeng Ridge, but the demon monk did not find one, but the resentful spirits of the true immortal level found three, six heads of the heavenly immortal level, below the immortal level, and forty or fifty thousand above the return to the void.

"How can there be a three-headed true immortal-level resentful spirit?" Chen Xian frowned, the jade map that had been obtained at a high price and had only been drawn for three years clearly said that there was only one true immortal, could it be that in less than three years, there were two heavenly immortal-level resentful spirits promoted to true immortals?

"Paralyzed!" After carefully sensing the breath of the three-headed true immortal-level resentful spirit, Chen Xian couldn't help but curse secretly. It turned out that although the three resentful spirits had the breath of true immortals, they were very vain, just like taking drugs and knocking them out, thinking that today was Halloween, these three resentful spirits were supposed to be the peak of the heavenly immortals, and after their strength skyrocketed, they became true immortals.

"What about that true immortal-level resentful spirit, could it be that someone caught it?" Chen Xian's brows furrowed, he had a good Halloween yet, and ran here with his eyes in order to be able to sacrifice that true immortal-level resentful spirit to the Trap Pillar. Although there are now three "true immortals" resentful spirits, it is a pity that they are fake, and if they are sacrificed, they are no different from ordinary immortals, and they are thankless.

Sacrificing a true immortal-level resentful spirit is worthy of the effect of sacrificing more than thirty immortal-level resentful spirits, and now the duck that has not yet been cooked has flew, although Chen Xian is a little depressed, but he can only cry out in vain, and he doesn't know which one killed a thousand knives, if you want to collect it, you will collect all the resentful spirits, what is it to leave a bunch of shrimp soldiers and crabs here, and then slaughter them after fattening?

Since the fattest pig had already been slaughtered, Chen Xian had no chance to pick the fat and the thin, he took out a treasure-level yellow gourd from the storage ring, pinched the soul killer Zhenshen Seal, and rushed into the Yin Wind Ridge shrouded in resentment, suppressed all the three pseudo-true immortal-level and six heavenly immortal-level resentful spirits, and put them into the yellow gourd.

After running the abyss and not letting his breath leak out, Chen Xian looked at the various resentful spirits who were wandering around in the resentment, their eyes were blank, and they looked strangely shaped: the remaining resentful spirits had really become "tasteless food, and it was a pity to abandon them". After thinking about it, he didn't bother to waste his energy to catch ghosts, so he just fattened up and left it for others to kill!

"Alas, forget it, there is a group of goblin blood and nine-headed immortal resentful spirits, which is enough to promote the nine trap pillars to the top grade immortal weapon, you can't be too greedy...... you can't be too greedy" Chen Xian comforted himself like this, originally he wanted to use the group of goblin blood to elevate the trap pillar to the top grade immortal weapon, and then sacrifice the true immortal-level and heavenly immortal-level resentful spirits here to the trap pillar, to see if he could promote it to the best immortal weapon, but now he hopes to be in vain, and his dream is in vain.

When the time came unconsciously, Chen Xian, who felt sorry for himself, immediately cheered up and began to arrange the altar and prepare for the blood sacrifice......

(To be continued...... ）