Chapter 53: Refining Corpses
In the fishy cave, Qin Feng put the jade slip on his forehead and read the contents carefully, his face was excited, shocked, and puzzled......
After half an hour, he finally removed the jade slip from his forehead, but his face was still cloudy.
After a long time, he finally sorted out the contents of the jade slip in his mind, but there was a trace of disbelief in his eyes.
On the surface, this jade slip recorded an ordinary method of refining corpses, but when it absorbed the bloody qi of the Blood Soul Wood, it immediately leaked out another top-secret corpse refining content.
In this top-secret method of refining corpses, the refiner becomes the owner of the refiner, and the refining corpse becomes the bloody soul corpse.
Refining the Blood Soul Corpse has to go through four stages: corpse selection, spirit seeding, blood corpse, and blood corpse.
It is necessary to choose a corpse that is full of resentment towards the owner, the greater the resentment, the easier it is to refine successfully, and the corpse must also be a monk before death, and the better the qualification, the greater the potential.
The owner gathers the grievances of the deceased in a special way, and then turns the grievances of the deceased into irrational blood souls.
After that, the owner will use the assistance of essence blood, divine thoughts, handprints, and spells to seal the resentment in the blood soul.
Seed your own divine thoughts into its blood soul, so that the corpse is completely at the mercy of its owner. The refined corpse made in this way is not only completely subordinate to the owner, but also extremely bloodthirsty.
Seeding is carried out at a specific time in the nine heavens, and it consumes a lot of essence blood and divine thoughts every day.
After the spirit is planted, the corpse is soaked in the blood of a demon beast or a beast, and when the corpse cannot absorb the blood, it becomes a blood corpse.
After becoming a bloody corpse, he is looking for a shady place and buries the bloody corpse deep in it.
In half a year, the blood corpse will become a first-level primary-level blood soul corpse, which can be compared to a Qi Induction Realm cultivator, and even extermination is a very possible thing.
A first-level first-level Blood Soul Corpse can be advanced by devouring Yin Qi, Spirit Soul, Blood Food, etc.
As long as it devours enough of the Great Supplement, its advancement speed is even a few points faster than that of the monk himself.
But at this moment, Qin Feng was still hesitating, looking like he had made up his mind, but the reason was the biggest flaw of the Blood Soul Refining Corpse.
As long as this blood soul refining corpse is refined, it must be supplemented with a certain amount of yin qi, essence soul, and blood food every period of time, otherwise this blood soul corpse will take the opportunity to devour the master.
But this Blood Soul Demon Corpse will gradually advance as long as it is replenished, and once the strength of the owner is not as good as the blood corpse, the resentment of the blood corpse being sealed will be unraveled, and it will also devour the master.
For a while, he really frowned and hesitated, this double-edged sword is used to hurt the enemy, and it is not used well to hurt himself.
For the other monks, the corpse of this monk, who was full of resentment against the owner, was the most difficult to find, but there was a ready-made one.
He even heard Liu Gensheng say that some monks in the cultivation world even killed their loved ones in order to refine the top refining corpse, and even tortured and accumulated enough resentment to refine the top refining corpse. However, these monks heard that nothing good ended in the end.
Gradually, his brow furrowed tighter and tighter.
After a long time, he finally made a decision to start refining the Blood Soul Corpse.
The reason why he decided this way was because he thought of the Danhai shock that the boy had sued him.
Every other year, his Danhai would undergo a shock, and if his cultivation was not improved quickly enough. Even if you are immortal and bloody, you will die from the Danhai shock.
Maybe with the help of the Blood Soul Corpse, he can clear the obstacles on the road, and his cultivation path will be smoother.
Besides, there are still Zhong Chan, Zhuo Ruting, Wang Longsheng, Xing Shuhan, and the Zhou Immortal Master standing behind Ma Xianyu, these great enemies threaten his life at all times, and there must be a guarantee to feel at ease.
After a while, Ye Tianheng's corpse had been placed on a flat stone surface by him, and there was a hole the size of a fingertip in the center of his eyebrows.
Qin Feng sat cross-legged on top of the corpse's head, his expression was solemn, his hands kept pinching, and an obscure voice came out of his mouth.
He is now using a special method to gather Ye Tianheng's resentment and form a violent and bloodthirsty blood soul.
As his hand quickened, a hair-sized red mist appeared in the blood hole in Ye Tianheng's eyebrows, exuding bloodthirsty and murderous thoughts.
It was only a short moment, and a layer of hot sweat had oozed from his forehead, which showed the depth of Ye Tianheng's resentment.
After a cup of tea, the thick red blood mist of chopsticks condensed in the blood hole at the center of Ye Tianheng's eyebrows, exuding a thick evil aura.
"Condensation" Qin Feng's face was hideous, and he shouted in a low voice.
As he drank the condensed words from his mouth, a cloud of white light also shot out from his fingertips, and in the blink of an eye, it shot into the blood hole and wrapped the blood mist.
After doing this action, Qin Feng immediately lay down on the ground, his face was pale, his chest rose and fell violently, his whole body was numb and weak, and his mana was exhausted......
After half a pillar of incense, Qin Feng finally sat up reluctantly, took out a Essence Nourishing Pill from the storage bag, filled it in his mouth, and began to refine it.
An hour later, Qin Feng had finally finished refining the Essence Cultivation Pill, and his mana had also returned to its peak state.
Now that the step of selecting the corpse and condensing the soul has finally been completed, the second step is now gradually completed......
Seven days later, Qin Feng was still in the cave, but the entrance of the cave had been tightly blocked by a pile of rocks, and from the outside, he thought it was a pile of rocks.
Ye Tianheng's corpse sat cross-legged, the blood mist in the blood hole in the center of his eyebrows was wrapped in a cloud of white light, but it was still very conspicuous, and there was a big hand on the top of his head.
The master of the big hand was Qin Feng, and he was now injecting his divine thoughts into the blood soul, and the process of cultivating this spirit had lasted for six days.
After a while, Qin Feng finally withdrew his hand from the top of the other party's head, with a very tired look on his face.
Exhausted, he took the carving knife out of the storage bag again, and slashed it on his fingertips, and the blood immediately flowed straight down.
The drops of blood that flowed down condensed into a fingertip-sized mass in mid-air, and directly drilled into the blood hole at the center of Ye Tianheng's eyebrows, merging into the blood soul.
After doing a qiē, Qin Feng's expression was not only tired, but also pale, and he had been in this situation for seven days now.
Subsequently, he skillfully took out a Essence Nourishing Pill and a Qi Nourishing Pill from the storage bag, the Nourishing Essence Pill was to replenish vitality and mana, and the Qi Nourishing Pill was to increase cultivation.
Now that the half-year appointment is getting closer and closer, he has to hurry up. Therefore, on the first day when he started to cultivate spirits, he began to take the Qi Nourishing Pill to refine mana, but he could only refine one Qi Nourishing Pill every seven days.
Two days later, Qin Feng was sitting cross-legged and recovering his mana, but the aura on his body was a little unstable.
Now that the seed spirit is very smooth, the blood hole in the center of Ye Tianheng's eyebrows has disappeared, and its appearance is exactly the same as when he was alive.
At the same time, in the center of Jiuliyuan, thousands of miles away from here, in a classically furnished attic.
A young man in purple clothes with narrow eyes sat on a cedar chair, and the young man held a cup of tea in one hand, took a sip, and said, "Say it." ”
A middle-aged couple dressed in blue, with two golden silk threads printed on their right chests, were standing beside the young man with a frightened look on their faces at the moment, and their Chinese characters made the middle-aged man panic: "Young Master Huixing, my husband and wife have been guarding the mouth of the peak for half a month, and they still haven't seen that kid come back, they should have died in the mouth of the demon beast." ”
"To live to see a man, to die to see a corpse. The young man said lightly, but there was an unmistakable taste in his tone.
"Yes, yes. Our husband and wife will always guard it, and never let that kid cross the gorge peak. The husband and wife hurriedly changed their smiles and hurriedly said.
"Let's go. The young man commanded lightly.
Hearing this, the two of them each bent down and saluted, and then slowly retreated and walked towards the mouth of the gorge.
The mouth of the gorge peak is one of the necessary passages to enter and exit from the center and periphery of Jiuliyuan, and Qin Feng entered the periphery from the mouth of the peak of the gorge before.
After the blue-clothed couple left, the young man put down the teacup and stood up, slowly walked to the window of the attic, and looked out.
He is no longer the tall pillar he used to be, he is now the Heavenly Spirit Sect Monk Shu Han.
He used to be a sleeper, so he could be an outsider, take a beautiful wife, marry a few concubines, and if possible, get in touch with the county officials.
But who would have thought that the tall pillars, who could only dream all day long, have now become Xing Shuhan.
Those inner monks are as far away as immortals to the county officials, but these immortal figures, he recruits them, and they go away.
Now he has advanced to the Qi Cultivation Realm for more than two months, and at the same time, he is also a first-level beginner alchemist, and his future is limitless.
There was only one thing that made him very unhappy, and that was the kid named Qin Feng.
Zheng Wanqing grew up with his childhood sweetheart, but because of that kid, Zheng Wanqing was unwilling to marry him.
Of course, what Zheng Wanqing said was that the kid wouldn't marry him if he was alive, as long as he killed that kid unconsciously, even if Fang Chehai's old guy came out, he would be protected by his master.
Although Zheng Wanqing is dispensable to him now, he must not let Qin Feng's kid succeed, otherwise he will have no face.
Six days later, the smell of blood in the cave of the Thorn Forest was extremely pungent, and now Ye Tianheng's corpse had reached the third step of blood corpse.
In front of Qin Feng, there was a blood pool the size of a square zhang and half a zhang deep, and half of the blood pool was viscous with blood, exuding a disgusting smell of blood.
"Gollum" As the blood pool kept bubbling with blood, the blood in the blood pool continued to fall, and Qin Feng's face also appeared gloomy.
He had hunted down most of the beasts in the Thorn Forest and put their blood into the pool of blood, but the corpse of blood had been absorbing as if it were endless.
If he continued like this, he would probably have to go outside the Thorn Forest to find blood food, otherwise the Blood Soul Corpse would have to give up halfway.
With a gloomy face, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, wasn't there a bloody tarantula corpse lying in his storage bag?
Blood tarantula and Ye Tianheng happen to be dark attributes, and their blood essence is definitely dozens of times that of beasts, maybe there is no need to hunt so many beasts.
Thinking of this, Qin Feng thought about it, and directly took the corpse of the blood tarantula out of the storage bag and threw it directly into the blood pool.
The next moment he threw the blood tarantula corpse into the blood pool, the change in the blood pool immediately surprised him.
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