Thinking of the colorful tree in his hand, Dongfang Yu couldn't help but grab what was wrapped in his clothes.

Especially when he thought about what Lin Tian said before, that he could also become an immortal cultivator and escape to the sky, his eyes couldn't help but shine with fascination.

Poisonous spirit!

Dongfang Yu didn't understand or understand this kind of physique, but he understood that it was definitely an extraordinary cultivation physique!

This is also his chance!

Compared with the way of cultivating immortals, the most powerful martial arts is far inferior, completely incomparable, and not on the same level!

"Can I reach Brother Lin's level just by relying on the poisonous spirit body in my body?"

Dongfang Yu looked at Lin Tian and said.

He was very excited that he actually had a very high talent for cultivating immortals.

But thinking that Lin Tian might have lived for more than tens of thousands of years, he suddenly felt extremely depressed.

Tens of thousands of years, think about the starting point of human civilization on earth, it is only tens of thousands of years!

"There is a chance! As long as you work hard, if the opportunity is good, it will be no problem to reach my current strength, and it is not impossible to reach my peak strength! In addition to talent and hard work, you also need to look at luck!

"

Lin Tian patted Dongfang Yu on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't underestimate the poisonous spirit body you carry!"

"I will work hard!"

Dongfang Yu was serious and nodded vigorously.

He knows that this is his only chance!

"Put away the Ming Jing first!"

Lin Tian said lightly, then walked over and put all the Ming Crystals on the ground into the Qiankun Bracelet.

Dongfang Yu has no use for Mingjing. For him, this thing not only has no effect at the moment, but is probably fatal.

Ordinary monks cannot absorb the underworld crystal to practice!

As for Mo Xiaomo, she is currently thinking about how to get to the Yingxue Lake below.

Apart from the underworld crystal, there are no other precious things on this cultivation floating platform.

But this harvest is already amazing.

Ordinary monks cannot use the Dark Crystal to practice, but it has no impact on Lin Tian.

Even if this thing contains the purest Nether Yin Qi, he can still absorb it to practice and improve his cultivation.

As for other treasures that may have been on the three ghost kings before, Lin Tian didn't like them and couldn't use them.

The magic weapons of the ghost clan are all refined with special ghost magic secrets and cannot be used at all.

"The qi and blood are the richest on this suspended platform! There is definitely a great connection between the platform and the Yingxue Lake below!"

Mo Xiaomo sensed the atmosphere around him, looked up and down the table, and said.

"Of course there is a connection, otherwise the three ghost kings wouldn't be practicing here!"

Lin Tian nodded lightly and said: "I will open the passage to this table, you can go down!"

"Is there a passage down here?"

Mo Xiaomo's eyes lit up and he said excitedly.

She also observed it just now.

Blood-red light filled the air around this suspended platform.

It looks like it's just covered in clouds and mist, but it's actually blocked by something invisible, just like the previous teleportation circle, making it impossible to pass through.

"The passage is here!"

Lin Tian pointed to his feet and said.

The place he was pointing to was the center of the suspended platform.

If you look carefully, you can see a strange pattern there.

“It’s really obvious that there is an entrance here!”

Mo Xiaomo said excitedly: "But can it break the magic circle?"

"No need to crack it! Just blast it open!"

Lin Tian shook his head and said.

"Wow, I'll do it!"

Mo Xiaomo looked excited and directly raised his fist to strike.

Bang bang...

A dull loud noise began to reverberate above the Yingxue Lake in this underground space.

The entire underground shook slightly.

The suspended platform was shaking violently.

At the same time.

At the very center of the table, a clicking sound began to appear.

Weird pattern, about to crack.

I don't know how long it took.

Boom.

The entire suspended platform was torn apart in the middle.

A passage that could pass one person appeared in front of him.

Looking down from the passage, you can clearly see the red blood surging in the Yingxue Lake below, like rolling magma.

"Wow haha... Yingxue Lake, it must be Yingxue Lake!"

Mo Xiaomo danced with excitement: "Shall we go down together?"

"Just go by yourself! This thing is of no use to me! Dongfang Yu can't soak it anymore..."

Lin Tian shook his head and replied.

"Haha... Then I'm welcome!"

Mo Xiaomo flew into the passage and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Bang!

below.

The blood spray made a big splash of water.

This girl sank directly to the bottom of Yingxue Lake and disappeared.

"Is it really okay for her to be like this?"

Dongfang Yu asked worriedly.

"She is of the blood of the Black Dragon clan. Not only does this Yingxue Lake not do any harm to her, it actually has unimaginable benefits!"

Lin Tian replied with a smile, and sat down directly on the suspended platform: "While I'm at it, I'll teach you the art of breathing out luck! This will be of great help to your formal practice of poisonous skills later!"

"Although I have a lot of poison skills and mental techniques in my hand, you can't practice them at all! I won't pass them on to you for now!"

Dongfang Yu's eyes widened and he quickly sat down cross-legged.

He stared at Lin Tian: "Brother Lin, what is the luck breathing technique?"

"Little luck-taking method!"

Lin Tian said to Dongfang Yu: "This technique of breathing luck cannot improve your cultivation level, your strength, or even have any other significant effect~!"

"Ah? Then why am I practicing!"

Dongfang Yu stared, puzzled.

"The main function of the small luck-taking method is to mutate the body's physique! Once mutated, it will be even more powerful!"

Lin Tian explained: "But the probability of this mutation is not high, less than 1%! The time is one year! In the next year, you remember to practice the Xiao Lun Xifa for two hours every morning. If it lasts for one year

If no mutation occurs, you can stop practicing!"

Hear this.

Dongfang Yu's eyes lit up.

Although the chance of success of this small method of stealing luck is not high, if the poisonous spirit body is successfully mutated, his talent will undergo earth-shaking changes!

Therefore, this small method of seizing luck may seem inconspicuous, but in fact it is clearly a heaven-defying magic!

"This spell is so powerful, can I use it easily?"

Dongfang Yu became a little depressed at this time: "I'm afraid I won't be able to practice!"

"You don't need to worry about that!"

Lin Tian curled his lips, raised his hand and tapped Dongfang Yu's eyebrows.

He directly punched the Little Luck Seizing Technique into Dongfang Yu's mind.

moment.

Dongfang Yu felt that majestic information was sweeping through his mind.

Every piece of information contains infinite mysteries. At a glance, it is like reading a book from heaven.
Chapter completed!