PS: Fifth update

It turned out that the zombie old man was a famous early out-of-body monk thousands of years ago, named Jinshasan. This person is not only extremely amazing, but also has a very short temper, relying on the practice of a "copper skin and iron bones", almost not taking the monks of the same level in his eyes. For this, I really offended a lot of people. Of course, he was besieged countless times because of this, but at most he was defeated, but he couldn't be killed at all.

After a long time, many forces adopted an attitude of avoiding him before finding a treasure that could destroy his body, which further fueled his arrogance and became more and more unscrupulous. It can be regarded as his bad luck, after a trading conference, I don't know if he was blindfolded by lard, and he actually started the idea of a Heavenly Corpse Daoist who usually acts in a very low-key manner and often uses the breathing technique to travel.

At that time, the Heavenly Corpse Daoist had reached the peak realm of the late stage of the out-of-body stage, and the greatness of his divine power far exceeded the expectations of the Jinsha Sanren, but he was not too afraid of this, in his mind, even if he couldn't beat it with his magical powers, there was no problem to run away. But he didn't expect that the truth was once again beyond his expectations, and he tried his best, but in the end he still did not escape from the palm of the Heavenly Corpse Daoist.

The alchemy of the Jinsha Sanren was mysterious and abnormal, and he couldn't break it in a short period of time with the magic power of the Heavenly Corpse Dao people, so he couldn't help but have a strong interest in this alchemy technique, so he used the secret method to imprison his Yuan Ying and brought it back to the Yinshan Sect with his body.

At the beginning, the Heavenly Corpse Daoist still wanted to use the soul searching secret technique on him, but he was blocked by the strong evil qi in the body of the Jinsha Sanren, not only failed to succeed in soul searching, but also suffered a secret loss. Annoyed. It took a lot of energy to take out the treasure at the bottom of the box, that is, the treasure of the Yinshan faction, the Zhen Sect Zhen Soul Bell. A small altar was set up to match the secret method. Completely cut off the connection between the Jinsha Sanren Yuan Infant and the physical body.

In this case, with the assistance of the Five Absolute Venoms, his physical body will be completely refined in less than twenty years. But unfortunately, just as he had just finished arranging a retreat, he received a summons about the materials he urgently needed, so he left the Yinshan faction.

But this time, he never came back.

"I didn't expect this exercise to be so profound and mysterious, and this Jinsha San person practiced it to that level before he only reached the first level of the Great Perfection! This exercise is really tailor-made for me, and this is the only gain, and the risk is worth it. ”

After several months of contemplation, Li Chuan basically figured out the first layer of the Five Evils Returning to the Yuan Gong, but if he wanted to cultivate, he needed to use special tools to collect a certain amount of thunder, earth, blood, resentment, and ferocity in advance, and introduce them into the body, and only after the foundation was successfully built. Obviously, it is not something that can be cultivated in a short period of time, so I put this exercise aside for the time being. Instead, he studied the spells that came from the old mosquito monsters.

Three months later, Li Chuan slowly opened his eyes, thought for a moment, and took out several jade bottles from the ring and a black jade vessel engraved with runes. A cut is then made on the wrist. The blood that flows out is poured into the jade vessel. When it is filled, the mind moves, and the wound heals in the blink of an eye.

Pick up the jade bottles one by one, open the caps and drip different amounts of liquid into the jade bowl. Instantaneous. The blood churned like boiling water, and its color gradually changed. Slowly turning a dark red. "It's time!" he said, his mouth snapping open. After sucking hard, all the blood in the jade vessel was swallowed into his stomach by him under a white light.

Half a month later, Li Chuan, who seemed to be an old monk, suddenly opened his eyes, opened his mouth and spit out a cloud of dark red blood, which quickly gathered in front of him after a tumbling roll. Compared to before, this mass of blood has become thicker, and it seems to be a little more spiritual.

After observing for a moment, he sacrificed the purple tripod, used the black silk to send a large number of soul bodies into it, and then moved his hands one after another, playing several magic tricks. Under Ziding's coercion, those soul bodies basically lost their ability to resist, and they easily merged with the blood group.

"Fortunately, when I was in the Demon Domain, I collected a lot of soul bodies...... "Unlike the Hundred Ghost Soul Refining Banners, the souls required to refine the Blood Demon Gang only focus on the realm before their death, and the requirements for their current cultivation are not high. Knowing this, Li Chuan was really relieved.

The ghosts with cultivation have all been put into the Hundred Ghost Refining Soul Banners, and if refining the Blood Demon True Gang also needs to consume some of them, he is really a little reluctant, after all, the power of the Hundred Ghosts Refining Soul Banners is closely related to the cultivation and number of the ghosts inside.

A month later, the Blood Demon Gang Sacrifice was completed.

Five years later, Li Chuan finished refining the bloody Zhengang left by the mosquito monster, in addition, he also successfully refined the hundreds of iron-billed female mosquitoes hidden in the skull blood vessel into blood vectors, and through secret techniques, there are now more than 100,000, although they are still not as good as the original mosquito monsters, but they finally have the appearance of some spell masters.

After another two years, after many failures, he finally used the skull of the sixth-level demon beast Purple Horned Python to refine his own blood weapon. The purple-veined horned python is an extremely evil demon beast, which happens to coincide with the bloody true gang attribute of the mosquito old monster, and can be described as the best material that spellcasters can't find.

In the last three years, he began a crazy "soul melting" operation, leaving behind enough low-realm soul bodies for his own cultivation, and the rest, including the fifth- and sixth-level demon beast souls collected in the "Eight Directions Gathering Yin Divine Evil Great Array", were all refined into the Blood Demon True Gang. Although with his current divine consciousness strength equivalent to that of an early out-of-body monk, he can only drive souls of fourth-level demon beasts and below, but this ability can be enhanced by constantly improving his divine sense, the so-called "sharpening knives and cutting wood", he doesn't mind spending more time on this.

This is the benefit of cultivating the Soul Devouring Demon Dao, and even if it takes more time, ordinary spell masters will not be able to do this kind of process at all.

Of course, I took advantage of my free time and didn't forget to check the loot from some time ago. In addition to a large number of spars and all kinds of magic weapons, magic weapons, and alchemy materials for refining, the most important thing is that he found a section of snow bamboo several feet long, which is the top material for refining wood attribute magic weapons, which can be met but not sought, for this reason, he was really excited for a while, and refining the Five Elements Spirit Sword was one step closer.

After collecting the blood device, Li Chuan subconsciously glanced in the direction of the altar, and was suddenly stunned, and then a smile appeared on his face that could not be concealed. The figure flashed, and when he got there, he raised his hand to take the soul wood placed in the center of the altar, but his hand stopped as soon as he reached halfway.

"I forgot about it. As soon as his mind moved, hundreds of black wires suddenly stretched out from the fontanelle above his head, which quickly formed the shape of a palm between them. Reaching forward, he suddenly grabbed the top of the soul wood, paused slightly and then lifted it up, and then a light cluster with countless black runes flashing on the surface, almost transparent and constantly wriggling, slowly appeared in front of him.

At the same time, the soul tree "poofed", turned into a puff of flying ash, and landed on the altar below. (To be continued......)