Chapter 33: The Seventh-Level Floating Massacre
Chapter 33 The Creation of a Floating Massacre
In the corpse room, Murong Lin sat on the ground, and after thinking about it, he analyzed the reason why he couldn't break through the innate and fell to the first level of the day after tomorrow, but he still didn't know why.
"I don't want to, if I don't want to fall, just let it fall. Murong Lin Zhi stood up from the ground and walked to the only chair in the room, "It's a big deal, it will take another thirty days for Young Master Ben to break through to the peak of the ninth layer of the day after tomorrow." ”
Thinking about all this, Murong Linzhi's passion began to burn again, his whole body was full of fighting spirit, he sat on the chair, and checked his body with his spiritual sense again.
The body is a powerful capital, and there can be no mistakes, this breakthrough is too weird, Murong Linzhi has to be extremely careful.
The skin, bones, and internal organs, Murong Lin Zhi examined them one by one, and found no damage, intact and full of strength.
"No, there's something wrong with the blood. ”
Murong Lin Zhi found that the red blood had a hint of light purple, if it weren't for the strength of his spiritual sense, he would not have been able to find it inherently.
"It's just a slight change in color. "Murong Lin Zhi ran the Soul Refining Chaos Technique for a cycle, and the blood had no effect on it at all.
Murong Lin Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, and the heart that mentioned his throat returned to its original place, and his spiritual sense continued to check his body.
"Wow!" Murong Lin stood up from his chair with a "Teng" look, his face showing a panicked look again.
It turned out to be a white mist soul, but at this time it turned red, bewitching like fire.
"This ...... This ......"
Murong Lin Zhi quickly took out a demon pill full of evil energy, and at the same time ran the Soul Refining Chaos Technique at high speed, the skin of his whole body was tense, and his blood began to boil in an instant.
The temperature of the flesh rose instantly, and the demon pill in his hand was like an ice cube encountering a high temperature, melting step by step, and slowly becoming smaller.
In the end, the demon pill became only the size of a fist, white and flawless, and full of power.
The refining demon pill is no different from the past, the lilac blood and the red mist-like soul have no big impact on the cultivation.
The only effect is that the time to practice the evil qi of the demon pill has been accelerated, and it took two hours to practice the evil qi on the demon pill, and it took a lot of effort to speed it up to half an hour.
Murong Lin thought that this had reached the limit, and he couldn't imagine that this breakthrough would only take an hour to practice the demon pill.
Murong Lin Zhi finally let go of the burden in his heart, as long as it didn't affect his cultivation, no matter what lilac blood he had, he would still turn into a red soul.
Give the demon pill in his hand to She Xiayu and let him practice the pure demon pill.
Long Chunfeng's cultivation has reached the peak of the ninth layer of Qi training, if the deity can't reach the innate cultivation, Long Chunfeng can't become a Gathering Core Cultivator, the Pure Demon Pill can only improve the strength of the body, and it is useless for his cultivation.
Murong Lin Zhi decided to give the Pure Demon Pill to the other clones to devour in order to improve their cultivation.
She Xiayu was still at the first level of Qi training, and there was still enough room for improvement, as soon as he took the demon pill in Murong Linzhi's hand, he opened his mouth and swallowed it.
"None of them died. ”
Murong Lin scolded in his heart, and quickly dropped the main soul in She Xiayu's body, helping him control the violent momentum brought to the body when the demon pill melted at high speed, and the spiritual sense descended on Long Chunfeng.
At this time, Murong Lin Zhi found that the scope of spiritual consciousness had further expanded, reaching a radius of ten miles.
What is exciting is that in the past, the clone could only descend on the clone in the corpse room, and at this time, ten miles away, the spirit consciousness shuttled freely and came to the clone's body at will.
"Great!" Murong Lin was overjoyed, the spiritual consciousness came and there was one less restraint, within ten miles, even if the clone died unexpectedly, the spiritual consciousness would still return to the body, instead of staying in place after the death of the doppelganger, waiting for it to dissipate.
Long Chunfeng closed his eyes, and Uncle Tiger and his body three miles away from the mine were shocked, and his eyes were instantly dull.
"The deity, you're here. Ji Xiang beside him shouted softly at Uncle Huhe.
Uncle Tiger didn't hear back, he shook his body a few times, and in the process of shaking his body, Xiu Wei suddenly fell from the second layer of Qi cultivation to the first layer of the day after tomorrow, and became a mortal.
Taking off the masked turban, Murong Lin Zhi appeared in front of everyone.
"Young Master!" Cui Dazhuang was stunned for a moment, and then saluted Murong Lin.
Murong Linzhi nodded and asked, "How is the situation?"
"Everything is fine on the surface. Ji Xiang replied.
"Be careful. Murong Lin Zhi said, as soon as he took off his masked turban, two streams of spiritual consciousness swept towards him, one of which was still carrying murderous intent.
Ji Xiang was about to speak, when there was a roar of demon beasts in the distance, as well as the sound of tearing and fighting, and the eyes of the two looked into the distance.
"Innate demon beasts. ”
"Two demon wolves. ”
"Someone deliberately brought it. ”
"Murong Lin Feng and Murong Yunfeng. ”
Murong Lin said a word to Ji Xiang, and I said a word.
"Let's go, let's take a look!" Knowing that this matter was not simple, Murong Lin Zhi and Ji Xiang still led Cui Dazhuang and dozens of mine cave guards to run towards the demon wolf howl.
Murong Lin Feng hid under the left window of the beast car, lifted the corner of the curtain, and looked outside in panic.
The trousers were soaked with urine, and a smell permeated the entire carriage, Murong Lin Feng didn't know it, he leaned his trembling body against the carriage, and held the window lattice with both hands, so that he could not let his body fall to the ground softly.
"It's been too bad lately, I've been to the Spirit Mine twice, and I've encountered innate demon beasts both times. Murong Yunfeng held a machete in his hand and fought with the demon wolf.
Fortunately, these two demon wolves are much weaker than the three demon bears last time, and he can still fight for three or five hundred rounds alone.
"If there are no reinforcements, my life will be suspended!" Murong Yunfeng was helpless, he couldn't leave Murong Lin Feng alone.
The sword light rushed into the sky, and the demon wolf quickly dodged.
"Woohoo!"
The demon wolf kept howling, dodging left and right, one after another, the green light in the demon wolf's eyes was as cold as an arrow, but he couldn't defeat the human master in front of him for a while.
The demon wolf husband and wife are getting angrier and angrier the more they kill, they were in the cave during the day, and the two husbands and wives were doing that shameful thing, but they were disturbed by humans, which is bearable, which is unbearable.
When people breed offspring, what does it matter to you as a human being, you run to our house and interrupt other people's good deeds, what do you do, what do you do.
"Woooo
The smell is different from this person, what about the difference, what Lao Tzu wants is to relieve hatred.
The two demon wolves finally found an opportunity, the male wolf pounced forward, straight to Murong Yunfeng's head, and the she-wolf jumped and bit Murong Yunfeng's eyes.
"Retreat, retreat!" Murong Yunfeng retreated, but he retreated, and his back was against a thousand-year-old tree.
The machete slashed into the sky, and his legs were torn by the she-wolf, and when the machete struck the ground, his head was bitten by the male wolf.
"My life is on the line. Murong Yunfeng sighed in his heart, and the machete struck the sky, he chose to protect his head.
There was no sound of biting, and there was no heart-rending pain, Murong Yunfeng only saw a sword light, with a cold murderous aura, slashing in front of his eyes.
With two "clicks", the male wolf's head separated, Murong Yunfeng splashed blood on his face, and a smell of blood hit his mouth and nose.
Wiping the demon blood from his face, Murong Yunfeng looked down and saw that the she-wolf was also in a different place.
Murong clasped his hands into fists and said sincerely, "Thank you!"
Ji Xiang, Cui Dazhuang smiled knowingly, did not speak, returned the blood-dripping sword to the sheath, and retreated behind Murong Lin Zhi.
Murong Linfeng jumped out of the car, ignoring the smell on his body, and stumbled towards Murong Linzhi.
"Fourteenth brother, fourteenth brother, thank you so much. Murong Lin Feng said loudly as he ran: "Save someone's life, win the seventh-level floating slaughter, the tenth brother wants to thank you, thank you heavily!"
"Bang Dang" Cui Dazhuang pulled out the sword that had been returned to the sheath again, and the cold light was shining.
Murong Lin Feng immediately stopped and said with a smile: "Zhuji Dan, yes! Zhuji Dan, the tenth brother thanked you with Zhuji Dan." ”
Murong Lin Feng said, and his left hand took something out of the bag.
One, two, three...... A total of five porcelain vases appeared in the palm of his hand.
"Twenty Zhuji Dan, how about it, Tenth Brother is righteous enough!" Murong Lin Feng took the hand of the porcelain bottle and shook it towards Murong Lin.
"Tenth brother, it's too much, fourteenth brother, it's worth it!" Murong Lin Zhi finally spoke.
"Not much, not much!" Murong Lin Feng said proudly.
"One, one is enough. Murong Lin glanced at Murong Lin Feng and said lightly.
Murong Lin Feng was anxious when he heard this, and asked, "Fourteenth brother, the life of the tenth brother is only worth one Zhuji Dan." ”
Murong Lin Zhi shook his head and said, "Twenty of them are all Zhuji Dan, and they can't sell the life of the tenth brother." ”
"Then, these twenty Tsukidans are my little thanks. Murong Lin Feng raised the porcelain vase in his hand.
"Twenty Tsukidan, the fourteenth brother will never be able to accept it. Murong Lin looked at Zhuji Dan and said seriously.
"Then I...... I ......" Murong Linfeng wiped the sweat from his face and stammered, not knowing how to respond.
"Tenth brother, the three shops in the county town, the fourteenth brother can't accept it. After Murong Lin Zhi finished speaking, his eyes were fixed on Murong Lin Feng's bag.
Murong Lin Feng saw Murong Linzhi's greedy gaze, and said in his heart: "Shop, in the eyes of grandpa, disdain, as long as you complete the task assigned by grandpa, Lao Tzu will fight." ”
Murong Lin Feng gritted his teeth and took out three land deeds from the bag.
"Tenth brother, the transfer letter has become a piece of waste paper. Murong Lin Zhi began to shout loudly again.
Murong Lin Feng didn't even look at it, so he took out the agreement signed by Murong Lin Feng, Murong Lin Zhi, and Murong Lin Yu last time from the bag.
Murong Lin Feng put it together with the title deed, he held the porcelain vase in one hand and the title deed in the other, and said through gritted teeth: "Fourteenth brother, this time you are satisfied!"
Murong Linzhi's face became gloomy, and he said coldly: "Tenth brother, this is not good. The younger brother only takes one Tsukidan, which is enough!"
"Yes, yes, it's the tenth brother who said it wrong!" Murong Lin Fengpi smiled and said, "Fourteenth brother, what do you want to do, just accept the twenty Zhuji Dan in the hands of the tenth brother." ”
"Then let's see how the tenth brother expresses his sincerity!"