Chapter 31: The Stone Pool of Blood

Li Wumang was speechless for a while, and he couldn't think of a way to get the best of both worlds.

"Li Wumang, this seat said that this is the stakes of the damage to the king's armor, and the formation space is less than one hundred. Have you ever wondered what it means to have a hundred times the formation space?"

"The younger generation is only cultivating in the Dan period, and they don't know anything about immortal weapons. Li Wumang was a little ashamed.

"Maybe the damage is more than that, even so, judging from the past formation space, the Liwang armor should also be a Dao weapon. The machine spirit looked solemn and looked at Li Wumang.

"Dao Weapon!" said a sentence on his lips, and a brief blank appeared in Li Wumang's mind. What is the Taoist weapon? The Taoist instrument is the same as the immortal, looking at the person in front of him, I don't know what to say.

"Are you still interested in using this seat?" Seeing Li Wumang's appearance, the machine spirit smiled.

"The younger generation doesn't dare, it's just that the seniors have any needs, and the younger generations should do their best. Li Wumang completely gave up the idea of collecting the armor of the Liwang.

"Don't say that it's not a Taoist weapon now, but what if it's a Taoist weapon? Not your ambition?" the machine spirit's face sank.

For half a year, the people of the machine spirit have been thinking about how much chance they have of winning if they take refuge in Li Wumang. First of all, this junior has the Blue Flame Divine Lamp, the Glazed Fire, the Phoenix Relic, and later the Tu Ling Fire. The phoenix mercy is the essence of the heraldic phoenix of the Linlang realm, at least Li Wumang is valued by the heraldic phoenix. As for the Blue Flame Divine Lamp, Glass Fire, and Soul Slaughter Fire. From the eyes of the king's subordinates, it seems to be more noble than Feng Lian's relics.

It must not be an accident that these treasures fell into the hands of a person who cultivated in the Dan period. Although I can't understand the chance, there is no doubt that this son has great luck.

Secondly, the machine spirit felt the powerful Heavenly Tribulation, a person cultivating in the Dan Period, encountered such a violent thunderstorm, and finally there was a bloody Heavenly Tribulation, which was even more incredible. The immortal cultivators who are immortal under the blood-colored heavenly tribulation are unheard of. This also shows that Li Wumang is the storage zĂ i of the Great Luck Road.

In the end, under the siege of many Yuan Infant Stage Immortal cultivators, the armor of the Liwang fell into the hands of Li Wumang in the Yudan Period, and it seemed to be a matter of course, what was it if it wasn't the Great Luck Dao?

All of this seems to indicate the providence in the dark. The people who left the king made up their minds to recognize Li Wumang as their master. It can be regarded as a gamble on his own immortal journey.

Li Wumang didn't know what the machine spirit thought, but he just blindly worried about the people who left the king. Don't say it, the impression of this junior in my heart is better.

"Nine yuan of arrogance, a dazzling array of words. The seniors said it well. Don't hide it from the seniors, this is exactly the ambition of the younger generations. Li Wumang has always been ambitious, but he never thought of this sentence, and when he mentioned it to His Majesty, it was in line with his wishes. Li Wumang said loudly.

"Well, since you have great ambitions, the people who leave the king will recognize you as the master. It's just that with your cultivation, we still need three chapters of the Dharma. The machine spirit was very satisfied with Li Wumang's answer.

"Senior, please. Suddenly, when he heard that he had recognized the Lord in the armor of the king, Li Wumang was overjoyed.

"First of all, this seat is a hoodoo thing, and it is a hindrance to the Lord. You can't wear it. Secondly, you must improve your cultivation, cultivate the method of refining weapons, and repair the formation in the armor. Finally, you must give me the pill for cultivation regularly, and as for the pill, I will provide it to you. "The conditions offered by the machine spirit are quite harsh.

"The younger generation obeyed the order. Although this immortal weapon is not only useless to himself, but a burden after recognizing the master, Li Wumang still readily accepts it.

"Since you have agreed, you are the master of the immortal weapon, and the person who leaves the king is a servant. This is the rule of the fairy world, and it is not negotiable. The machine spirit said categorically. Knowing that Li Wumang must be humble, the machine spirit leaves no room for speech.

"Junior......

"The immortal weapon is counting on the master's support, if you are so stubborn, it will be difficult to become a big weapon!"

"Since it's a rule of the fairy world, it's okay to do so. Leaving the king, this seat is not talented, so he considers himself the master. "Li Wumang was born arrogant, but he just hid his edge, and now his true nature is revealed, and he is not angry and arrogant when he speaks.

"The master is mighty, and the villain is taught. The machine spirit stood up on its armor and bowed. There is no arrogance at all.

"Tell me the pill, if there are ready-made herbs in my storage bag, I will refine the pill for you now. Li Wumang said slowly, the master's style is full.

"Yes. "The machine spirit said Dan Fang, and he was very satisfied with Li Wumang in his heart.

There is nothing peculiar about the pill recipe of the machine spirit, and the medicinal materials needed for refining it are all in the storage bag. Put down the Xuanbao furnace on the ground and begin to refine the elixir needed by the king's descendants. The machine spirit did not hide in the armor, and carefully watched Li Wumang's alchemy on the side.

Without sleeping, it took three days for Li Wumang to refine fifty-four ground-level pills. The instrument spirit who had been guarding the side saw it and was amazed, this person's cultivation pill technique was wonderful.

"Leave the king, you take these Dan first. Li Wumang handed the elixir to the machine spirit.

"Thank you for the master's reward, with these pills, the cultivation needs within three years are enough. The machine spirit respectfully took the elixir.

"There is another thing, although this seat does not understand the method of refining weapons, but repairing the immortal weapon from the king's armor is a matter of responsibility, and it is necessary to take precautions. You can report the required documents to this seat. If you have the opportunity, you can collect it. "If everything is foreseen, it will be wasted if it is not prepared, Li Wumang understands this truth.

"Back to the master, the formation in the villain's body is damaged, the materials have not been lost, if there is a scorching sun and fire iron, it is much easier to repair. ”

"Look at your silver glow, isn't it a metallic body?" Li Wumang was a little puzzled for a while.

"Back to the master, although the armor of the king is made of gold, its nature is fire. ”

"There is fate, the exercises cultivated in this seat are also fire attributes. Li Wumang smiled slightly. With a wave of his hand, the machine spirit returns to its armor.

He collected the jade slips, flags, arrows, and armor of the king left by the anonymous clan, and entered the water from the Yongdao. Leave the scaffold mountain and go to the dry bones.

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The cycle of heaven is mutually reinforcing. Half a year ago, Liu Sicheng left the Li Demon Sect and returned to Damang Mountain.

Ling Tu's soul had foreseen Liu Sicheng's dejected return, and listened carefully to this disciple's account.

"Liu, what you said about Li Wumang, who has a drop of essence blood from the Linlang Realm Emblem Phoenix?" said the dull voice of the soul of the figure.

"Returning to the master, it is true. ”

"The immortal cultivators of the Fengli Continent all say that this son has a glass fire?"

"Yes. Liu Sicheng replied with low eyebrows.

"You haven't formed the Demon Pill yet, and this son is already in the Dan stage of cultivation. This seat looks unusual, maybe it's the opposite. Looks like you're going to have to suffer. There was a hint of melancholy in the voice of the soul of Lingtu.

"The villain endures it. Liu Sicheng replied with a grim look.

"Only if you can endure suffering, there is no shortage of cultivation methods for demon cultivation. As soon as the words fell, the soul of the picture entered Liu Sicheng's body.

Liu Sicheng's soul was terrified and fled into the dantian, causing the soul of the figure to occupy the Mud Pill Palace. In the past cultivation, the soul of Ling Tu was also attached to Liu Sicheng's physical body. Helped Liu Sicheng cultivate, but did not enter the Mud Pill Palace. Obviously this time is very different from the past.

Liu Sicheng's body was controlled by the soul of Lingtu, which is a peculiar phenomenon, Liu Sicheng's soul that fled into the dantian is still conscious, but the mind cannot control his actions.

There is a big stone in the cave where the soul of Lingtu lives, and Liu Sicheng obeyed the soul of Lingtu that day, and took the elixir and magic weapon left by Yan Ruhua there.

Liu Sicheng, who was possessed by the soul of Lingtu, approached the boulder and pushed it away hard, revealing steps under the stone. I followed the stairs and went down a hundred steps to a grotto.

The grotto is not big, five zhang square, a stone pool in the center, inside is black and red blood water, and the water surface is steaming.

Sure enough, there is no other cave, and with Yan Ruhua's cultivation, he didn't discover this secret.

Ling Tu's soul then left Liu Sicheng's body and sank into the black-red blood water. Liu Sicheng's soul returned to its place and stood by the stone pool in a daze.

Blood surged in the stone pool, and a three-zhang tall demon body with a hideous face appeared. This is the condensation of the soul of the Diagram with blood and water, which is obviously a simulation of the body of the Ancient Demon Diagram.

"This is the blood of this seat, and it contains a little bit of the power of the origin of the demon. I give this power to you, lowly slave. Lingtu, who had condensed the blood and water in the stone pool, said loudly.

Liu Sicheng finally understood, no wonder the voice of the soul of Ling Tu was strange, just the body condensed by blood and water spoke, which was naturally different from ordinary people.

Moreover, the sound must be sent to the hole above, so that the comer cannot discover the source of the sound. The sound is dull and eerie, and it's no surprise.

When they were in the Demon Sect, Yan Ruhua and Liu Sicheng once talked about the power of the origin of demons. It was a power that was very fearful in the Linlang Realm, although he knew that there was only a little bit of such power in this blood water, it was still dizzy with excitement for Liu Sicheng.

"Thank you, master, for your favor. Liu Sicheng knelt on his knees and bowed three times and bowed nine times.

"Come in, this seat will help you cultivate in this blood pool. Lingtu's figure disappeared into the blood.

Liu Sicheng stepped into the stone pool, and his whole body was soaked in blood. With the assistance of the soul of Lingtu, he devoted himself to cultivating the "Demon Tribulation Technique" and slowly absorbed the power of the ancient demon origin in the blood water.

This cultivation process is thrilling for Liu Sicheng, and his days are like years. The soul of the figure often rushed into the Mud Pill Palace by surprise, and Liu Sicheng's soul was always terrified and hid in Tibet. It was an intense mental torment, and the effect was obvious, and his soul became stronger and stronger. In the end, although he was extremely afraid of the sudden Lingtu soul, Liu Sicheng's soul was no longer chaotic when he fled.

In the process of absorbing the power of the source, the physical body is extremely painful. Liu Sicheng's demon body was just a paper clay sculpture in Yan Ruhua's eyes, and absorbing the power of Ling Tu's origin with such a body was naturally an ordeal. However, with daily penance, his demon body also became stronger.

There was a strong desire for revenge in his heart, and Liu Sicheng gritted his teeth and persevered in this difficult penance. Its behavior has been rapidly improved.