Chapter 133: Bringing the People Back to the City
"Nahai melts ten thousand streams, and the soul devouring return spell!"
Immediately, after glancing at the "old man in the red robe" who was bound and his spiritual power cultivation had been imprisoned, Xu Hong's eyes flashed, and he no longer hesitated at the moment.
Immediately afterwards, Xu Hong's incomparable dantian, entrenched and condensed "Five Aggregates Treasure Ding Spiritual Power", turned into two yin and yang fish connected from end to end, slowly turning and opening, like a lake that has been stirred, gradually giving birth to a trace of magnetic suspension suction.
"Bobo......"
In the next moment, the "red-robed old man" who was covered by Xu Hong's single palm in the sea of dantian, and the trace of the extremely pure "foundation building mana" in his body was actually like the moonlight shining into the lake, which was swallowed and melted by the "Five Aggregates Treasure Ding Spiritual Power" lake that slowly rotated in the dantian in Xu Hong's body.
"What ......"
Although the "old man in the red robe" was imprisoned by Xu Hong and was a mermaid, he felt that the dantian was suddenly strange, and under the continuous outflow of spiritual power, his complexion still changed drastically, and he exclaimed in surprise.
The reason is that the "foundation building spiritual power" in his body, which has been cultivated for many years, suddenly lost control, and was actually sucked and plundered out strangely along the palm of Xu Hong's dantian.
"Magic ...... , Demon Dao Evil Skill!"
Although the "old man in the red robe" was imprisoned by Xu Hong and was a mermaid, he felt that the dantian was suddenly strange, and under the continuous outflow of spiritual power, his complexion still changed drastically, and he exclaimed in surprise.
The reason is that the "foundation building spiritual power" in his body, which has been cultivated for many years, suddenly lost control, and was actually sucked and plundered out strangely along the palm of Xu Hong's dantian.
"This ...... , you actually have such evil skills in cultivation!"
This kind of secret technique of absorbing other people's spiritual power for one's own use should be among the best of the evil path exercises, and it must be known that the spiritual power that has been cultivated for many years is sucked away and taken away, and for ordinary monks, it is even more unbearable than killing it.
It's just that no matter how the "red-robed old man" drums up the spiritual power that is sealed in the dantian, it will not help, but the more he struggles and resists, the faster the loss of the "foundation-building spiritual power" in his dantian will be.
"Squeak!"
The "Gold Devouring Rat", which was pressed against the back of Xu Hong's other palm, sensed the essence spiritual power that was pouring into his body, and couldn't help but let out a pleasant and excited squeak, longing for power, which was the instinct of any living being.
As the "foundation building mana" poured into his body gradually increased, Rao is "Gold Devouring Rat" had many powerful monks of the same level, and he no longer had the leisure to look outside, so he had to devote himself to the refining of the essence spiritual power.
"In the middle of foundation building, Dacheng is at its limit!"
"In the middle of foundation building, it will be complete!"
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"The late stage of foundation building, the initial stage!"
With the slow passage of time, the "foundation building spiritual power" in the dantian of the "old man in the red robe" was finally completely out of control, as if the torrent of the river bursting the embankment, in the desperate expression of the "old man in the red robe", it poured into the body of Xu Hong, who closed his eyes and was immersed in absorbing spiritual power, and then was transferred by Xu Hong to the spiritual pet of the "middle stage of foundation building" Dacheng stage - "gold devouring rat".
In a trance, the aura that overflowed around the body of the "Gold Devouring Rat" was rapidly improved at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it took a short time to break through to the initial stage of the "late stage of foundation building", but this was not the end, the spiritual power of the "Peak of Foundation Building" consummation realm honed by the "Red Robe Old Man" was still slowly and firmly increasing the cultivation of the "Gold Devouring Rat".
"In the late stage of foundation building, Xiaocheng!"
"The later stage of foundation building, the stage of Dacheng!"
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"Whew...... , the late stage of foundation building, the realm of perfection!"
I don't know how long it will take, Xu Hong, who has finished his work and opened his eyes, exhaled a long breath leisurely, and then, he sensed the "gold devouring rat" that was overflowing with the breath of a tent "late stage of foundation building" and "consummation stage" around his body, and his handsome face suddenly showed a faint look of satisfaction.
With the help of the spiritual power of the "old man in the red robe" of the "foundation building peak" consummation realm, the "gold devouring rat" who had originally reached the "middle stage of foundation building" Dacheng stage finally lived up to Xu Hong's expectations and successfully stepped into the ranks of the "late stage of foundation building" demon beasts, and ascended to the sky one step at a time, taking the lead in the "Treasure Fantasy Demon Sparrow" and advancing to the "late stage of foundation building" consummation realm.
This kind of powerful secret of refining and fusing different spiritual power for one's own use is really strange and abnormal, even if it belongs to the notorious side-door secret technique, it is difficult to give up.
"Well, as a great cultivator of the 'Foundation Peak' Consummation Realm, I think there should be some good things!"
Then, after taking back the "Gold Devouring Rat" that was sleeping and completely refining the spiritual power of different species back into the "Spirit Beast Bag", as if thinking of something, Xu Hong's eyebrows were slightly raised, and after muttering in a low voice, he went straight to his hand and took the "storage bag" tied to the waist of the corpse of the "old man in red robe" who had died of anger.
"Well, more than 65,000 spirit stones are quite a lot. ”
After a while, Xu Hong, who counted the spirit stones in the "storage bag", shook his head with satisfaction, more than 65,000 spirit stones, plus a "top-level high-level magic weapon", and some sundries and spiritual materials, its value was so great that it was already a lot of gain.
Especially the "top-level high-level magic weapon", just one, can be worth 30,000 spirit stones, even if it is a first-class force in the "Guangling Spiritual City", the person at the helm is just using the "top-level low-grade magic weapon", killing people and seizing treasures, and the gains are often extremely rich, which is the only way to make oneself rich.
However, the looting often involves a lot of things, and even has karma to turn back, if there is a chance in the future, leading to a thunderstorm, I am afraid that the power will not be small, the strength is not good, and at that time, it can only turn into a handful of dust.
What's more, this kind of action, a slight miscalculation, once the back, encountered a hard idea, the accumulation, afraid that will be exhausted, for others to make wedding clothes, yes, under normal circumstances, Xu Hong will not take the initiative to rob outsiders.
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Slowly, more than a month passed quietly and silently.
Wang'an Island, Zhenhai City.
"Master, is this the spiritual city you are stationed in?"
Four or five miles away from the gate of "Zhenhai City", three "large flying boats" landed in turn, and a figure emerged from it one after another, and these people were the "Chu clan" who moved from the village.
Relative to "Wang'an Island", although the aura in the "East Sea Island" is rich, but there are also a lot of great monks bred in it, a little careless, the clan may be ruined, when Xu Hong accepted "Chu Ruosun" as an apprentice, the "Chu clan" high-level finally set a relocation policy.
After all, the genius woman in the clan apprenticed to the powerful "Foundation Building Peak" realm monk Xu Hong as an apprentice, and her own clan, when she went to the spiritual city guarded by him, she should have a lot of care, at least she could keep the clan safe and worry-free.
"Well, exactly. ”
Looking at the "Zhenhai City" in front of him, which had been separated for more than two months, Xu Hong, who had been touched by the great changes in his cultivation, retracted his gaze, a smile appeared on his face, and bowed his head to the "Chu Ruosun" who was looking around smartly.
For this apprentice, Xu Hong spent a lot of effort, only the relocation of his clan, so that Xu Hong added three new "large flying boats", and the tribe of thousands of people, without the "foundation realm" monk control boat, greatly reduced the flight speed, until more than a month, Xu Hong, who led the "Chu clan" to return, arrived back at the "Zhenhai City" stationed in the "Wang'an Island".
However, with the participation of more than 1,000 people, Xu Hong believes that there will be no other voices in "Zhenhai City", and the tax obtained from controlling a spiritual city, in addition to paying part to the "Danxiamen", is also a lot of wealth, which is also the reason why Xu Hong escorted the return of the "Chu family".