Chapter Seventy-Three: Nourishing the Heart (Asking for Support!!)
Green mountains and green valleys, clouds and mist, in the vast mist, from time to time there are white deer galloping, white cranes fluttering their wings, blue forest waves, like a fairy wonderful.
In the small valley surrounded by green valleys, the flowers are fragrant and the birds are singing, the spring is murmuring, and several simple stone tables and stone benches are placed by the stream, which is more fresh and elegant.
A faint cloud of mist, Han Chu sat by the stream, his hands were like holding an invisible ball, falsely reporting his chest, and the two clear streams in his hands were under the control of Han Chu's divine thoughts, like two sensitive little snakes, head to tail, chasing each other, seemingly chaotic, but it seemed to contain the yin and yang of heaven and earth.
Two small clear streams, like yin and yang fish, swirled in Han Chu's hands, and in the endless chase, slender and almost invisible red silk threads slowly emerged from Han Chu's hands, merging into the clear stream, and a stream of scarlet blood was mixed in the water, which looked very dazzling.
The talisman in the center of his eyebrows was shining, and a faint blue light flowed all over his body, leisurely and fun, fresh and elegant, Han Chu, who was dressed in a dark red robe, looked like a master of the Xuanmen who had retreated from the world and cultivated at this time, where was there a little bit of the fierce and fierce appearance of the corpse king.
Xuehe sat not far from Han Chu, his eyes looked directly at the two clear streams that rotated between Han Chu's hands, and he couldn't help but be stunned, his mind sank into it, and an ethereal artistic conception surged into his heart.
Boom!!
Thin silk threads poured in, and a fierce and unparalleled murderous aura flashed, suddenly destroying this quiet eBay, and the more scarlet water in Han Chu's hand exploded, a little bit of blood-like scarlet water droplets sprinkled on the ground, and in the sound of "magnetic magnetism", a cloud of green smoke was burned.
"Boss, how's it going?" Xuehe woke up suddenly and asked Han Chu with concern.
"The murderous aura of the sword is really terrifying, not only hurting others but also hurting oneself, this wisp of murderous aura is so troublesome, if it weren't for the idea you gave, I don't know how long it would take for this thing to be discharged. ”
Han Chu's tone was not without fear, the soul of Shennian is the most fundamental thing, and it is also a pure thing that cannot be polluted at all, although this wisp of murderous aura that enters the brain is suppressed by Han Chu's divine thought, but it is troublesome to keep it for a long time, and if you are not careful, you will be controlled by the murderous qi and become a puppet of the Heavenly Sword Sword.
Also making Han Chu worry about the bottom of his heart were the black dragon aura and the flawless palm, since they came out of the ground, these two things had disappeared without a trace, if it weren't for the pattern tattoo on the body, it would be as if it didn't exist at all.
Although he was afraid, Han Chu still pursed his lips and smiled faintly, the power of the Heavenly Sword was naturally more joyful than sad for Han Chu, this sword devoured the bloody fierce soul and absorbed the murderous qi of the sea of blood, even if such a miraculous change would occur, I am afraid that not only the old demon of Chenyang, but also the first owner of this sword, Ling Zhan, did not discover the mystery of this sword.
After all, although the Heavenly Sword has gone through countless killings, how can those murderous auras be compared to the murderous aura contained in the bloody sea sea and the elves of the bloody fierce souls.
Although the killing intent reversal is difficult to control, the extremely powerful Heavenly Selling Sword is indeed a powerful hole card in Han Chu's hand now, if the old demon of Chenyang knows, it will definitely be regretful and his intestines will be green.
"Hehe, how could I come up with this idea, I got it from the kid of Mount Meru, and it is said to be the method of cultivating the mind and calming the qi of Mount Meru!"
Blood River grinned proudly, as for the kid from Sumeru Mountain, the fate was naturally known when he thought about it.
He snatched this method originally to study it himself and make up for the shortcomings of the Demon Gate's cultivation advancing by leaps and bounds, but his foundation was unstable and his stamina was insufficient.
Although he thought well, but Xuehe was born unable to sit still, it was difficult to calm down, the Xuanmen mental method was incompatible with his own fierce blood, and he gave up after trying a few times, but in the past few days, he watched Han Chu heal his injuries, but it made his Dao heart surge, and after a few days, his Dao heart was already stable, and when the time came, he could impact the Blood Condensation Yuan Dan and become a Jindan monk.
"Mount Meru is worthy of being the authentic sect of Xuanmen, and cultivating the mind and cultivating nature does have its own uniqueness!"
Han Chu, who was sweet, nodded and said lightly in admiration, his face was not rippling, but he was already thinking in his heart, if he had the opportunity, he must find a few disciples of Mount Meru and get a few authentic exercises of Xuanmen for reference.
Although the Yuan Ling Gathering Technique is weird and domineering, it is full of zombie plundering and ferocious, wild and domineering nature, in terms of pure heart and pure spirit, it is obviously much weaker, not that the exercises are insufficient, but that the nature of zombies is like this.
A rush of footsteps sounded, and a fierce aura poured in, startling birds and screaming all over the sky, and suddenly completely dispersed the tranquility.
But at the entrance of the valley, a turquoise phantom brought up a row of hazy afterimages, and the sound of breaking the air was extremely fast from far to near, just in the blink of an eye, the green light had already rushed in front of Han Chu.
"Hehe! It's Oni Wu back!"
Han Chu looked at the entrance of the valley and smiled softly, this ghost martial arts was the name he gave to the puppet zombies, fierce as a ghost, martial arts supreme.
After coming out of the underground array a few days ago, although the ghost warrior woke up, the terrifying soul and mind in his mind fell asleep again, but fortunately, the remaining breath was enough to make the soul of the ghost warrior more than ten times stronger, which was enough for the ghost warrior to have the wisdom of a normal person.
"Master!!"
Ghost Wu placed the white elk in his hand in front of Han Chu, and then stood aside respectfully.
"Thank you for your hard work! step up your cultivation, and control your corpse qi first!"
Han Chu smiled faintly, and casually threw a bloody murderous soul idea to Ghost Wu, who nodded slightly, and swallowed the thought in one gulp, like chewing jelly beans, and the "caliper caliper" in his mouth was crisp.
Walking to the corner to the side and closing his eyes to cultivate, the murderous soul thoughts that were swallowed in his stomach were quickly decomposed, and the corpse qi of his body surged violently and grew rapidly.
Just between breaths, there was a faint aura on his body that made Han Chu jealous, the slightest hint of it, secretly in line with the way of heaven, Ghost Wu was a peerless martial artist before his death, although he was just a wisp of resentment at this time, but entering this state that a cultivator dreams of, for him, it is as simple as sucking blood and killing people,
Pursing his lips and smiling, Han Chu's eyes burst with light, and a divine thought talisman faintly appeared between his eyebrows, and his mind sank into the body of the cultivated ghost martial arts, and from the perspective of the ghost martial arts, he realized the mystery of the ghost martial arts entering the Tao with martial arts.
Zombies uphold instinctive cultivation, and there is no exercise at all, the Golden Corpse Quenching Technique is a secret technique of the zombie royal path, and it is not suitable for ghost martial arts cultivation, and the demon Dao exercises in the hands of Blood River are also light and weird paths, and they are not compatible with ghost martial arts, Han Chu turned over and over, and he could only let Ghost Martial Arts first cultivate the Yin Corpse Talisman of the Barbarian Ghost Sect to build a foundation, and wait until he got the right exercises one day, and then let Ghost Martial Arts transfer to cultivation.
But I don't want the ghost martial arts to be good and the potential is so strong, in just a few days, the foundation of a corpse has been completed, and there are faint signs of Cheng Dan advancing by leaps and bounds.
Xuehe glanced at the ghost martial arts enviously, this puppet zombie was a powerful martial artist who entered the Dao with martial arts before his death, although he couldn't understand how this kind of person could turn into a zombie after death, but only with the breath of that martial artist who entered the Dao, the potential of this puppet zombie, his future achievements were absolutely terrifying to unimaginable.
However, although he is envious, Xuehe is not jealous, firstly, Ghost Wu is Han Chu's puppet zombie, the stronger Han Chu is, the better it is for him, and secondly, if he gains a lot from this trip, if he can completely absorb the harvest of this trip, his future achievements may not be under Ghost Wu.
Playing with a round jade, agate pearl-like murderous soul thought in his hand, a stream of scarlet blood in his hand continued to erode into the thought, and the blood river grinned and laughed proudly, the murderous soul thought in this thought had been erased by Han Chu's extremely strong divine thought, and the empty thought, he would be able to completely refine it one day.
The bloody soul was born in the sea of blood, and for the monks who cultivated the boundless secret method of the blood sea, it was the most precious alchemy material, and in the boundless secret method of the blood sea of the Red Blood Sect, there was a special method for condensing the second elemental god, which was originally a method used by the ancient gods to avoid natural disasters, but it was taken by the Blood Sea God Monarch to find another shortcut and turned into a terrifying peerless supernatural power.
With his own divine thoughts as an introduction, he used special exercises to integrate this bloody fierce soul into the blood sea of his mana evolution, and the fierce soul appeared when the blood sea came out, once the refining was completed, the fierce soul was equivalent to the second blood river, not only could he cultivate by himself, but also could resist the calamity for the blood river at a critical time.
It is said that the ancestor of the Red Blood Sect, the ancient god Blood Sea God Monarch, condensed all the hundreds of millions of fierce souls in the Netherworld Blood Sea into a primordial god clone, which can be called immortal and immortal.
"Hehe! Sure enough, if you want to get rich, you still have to go out, those old guys in the division use the soul and the things condensed by the ghosts, where can they be compared with my second primordial god condensed by the bloody and fierce soul! Haha!! Wait for Lao Tzu to cultivate into a golden pill and condense into a second primordial god, hehe!"
Blood River couldn't put it down when he held the bloody murderous soul in his hand, and when he thought of the majesty of his second elemental god, he immediately grinned proudly.
Although the second primordial god is strong, it also has drawbacks, it is difficult to find suitable materials, and the stronger the materials, the more troublesome it will be to refine and erase the divine thoughts.
But how could there be a blood river that found such a big backer as Han Chu like this, not only did he use the bloody murderous soul to condense the second elemental god, but the divine thoughts had been cleaned up by Han Chu.
Han Chu naturally knew what the Blood River was going to do, such a magical power made him secretly envious in his heart, if it weren't for the Boundless Secret Method of the Blood Sea to smelt all the essence and blood of his body into the Blood Sea, Han Chu might have to condense a few fierce souls in order to resist the disaster at a critical time.
This time, Xueheguang himself has fished eighteen bloody fierce souls, but unfortunately, with his current divine thought strength, he can only barely condense one fierce soul, if he can condense all these eighteen fierce souls into the second elemental god one day, it is equivalent to eighteen more lives.
When he practiced the Blood Condensation Yuan Pill, as soon as the boundless secret method of the sea of blood came out, there were these eighteen fierce souls to form a large array, even against the old demon of Shangchenyang, he would also have the strength to fight.
"That's right, why did you leave Beibi Mountain? The three sects of the Demon Dao have been dormant for many years in order to avoid the edge, and don't they strictly prohibit their disciples from going out?"
When the blood river said this, Han Chu suddenly sounded, and suddenly asked suspiciously.
Xuehe obviously didn't expect Han Chu to suddenly ask such a question, his triumphant smile was stunned, his face stiffened for a moment, and his lips squirmed for a long time before he spoke.
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