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Lu Sheng soon discovered that the inexplicable spells passed down to him by the Great Elder were very similar to the characteristics of many of the basic spells of the Yuan Demon Sect recorded in the library. If he hadn't read a lot, his memory would have become weak due to his physical development.
Not bad, I probably can’t find it yet.
While the great elder was teaching, he would occasionally take Lu Sheng around the sect. He would not hesitate to take Lu Sheng to check out some hidden places.
He Xiangzi often stood aside without saying a word. She had actually understood that the teacher had made a choice. So the only thing she did was to silently handle trivial matters for the teacher and her juniors.
The three of them spent more than two months in this weird atmosphere.
In the past two months, Lu Sheng cooperated with the magic pool. In the first month, he broke through the fifth level and entered the sixth level of Wuyi Gong. Then at the end of the second month, he quietly broke through the sixth level and entered
The seventh level of causeless gong.
At this point, the consumption of Baoping Qi gradually failed to keep up. When it reached the seventh level, about 90% of the Baoping Qi was consumed in an instant.
Lu Sheng estimated that the eighth level of Wuqi Gong would require more treasure bottle energy. If he didn't use Yin energy to improve it, he would probably damage the origin of his body. Moreover, the stimulation intensity of the demonic energy was not enough.
Therefore, his progress slowly slowed down. And his attention began to shift to exploring the Yuan Mo Sect cave.
In some places, great elders took him there, while in other places, he slowly explored alone.
The wind was gusting, and it was bitingly cold.
Between the empty magic pool caves, Lu Sheng walked forward slowly, his eyes constantly scanning the magic pool caves of different sizes on both sides.
In the copper basins in front of these magic pools, there are less than six incense sticks inserted, which means that the concentration is below the level of six incense.
But this was of little help to him. Ever since Lu Sheng learned about the previous practice methods of his fellow disciples, he roughly understood how perverted he was.
Although he only practiced in a small number of demon pool caves, the concentration of demonic energy attracted by flesh and blood was far higher than that of other demon pools. As a result, even the demon pools with five patterns and six patterns were not as dense as the ones he faced.
You must know that he was able to draw all the demonic energy from this river of poisonous mist, leaving other brothers with no demonic energy to use. This level is simply not comparable to that of ordinary Wu Liuxiang and others.
"If we follow what the teacher said, then the highest concentration in this section of the Poisonous Mist River Demon Pond should be Seven Fragrances. The level of Seven Fragrances is the same as this cave." Lu Sheng quickly found his purpose.
A magic pool cave with seven incense sticks in a copper basin.
Just standing outside the cave, Lu Sheng could feel waves of strong demonic energy slowly coming out. That concentration was higher than the concentration of demonic energy that he had bathed his whole body in before.
"It's far from that." Lu Sheng said expressionlessly and sighed. "It doesn't feel as strong as half of the demonic energy I bathed in back then. But let's give it a try first."
This is already the thickest part of the river of poisonous fog. If it doesn't work, it really doesn't work.
He had no choice. The previous concentration could no longer meet his current requirements for the progress of the secret technique.
The seventh level of Wuqi Gong requires a stimulation intensity of demonic energy that is far greater than before. If the previous concentration is increased five or six times, it may be able to barely meet Lu Sheng's needs at this time.
Looking at the entrance of the cave in front of him, Lu Sheng took a deep breath, strode around the copper basin, and stepped into the cave.
call
The dark cave was full of rotten odor. There were some messy bone remains scattered on the ground. It was unknown what kind of creature had died here. It was also corroded by the poisonous mist and gave off a stench.
But Lu Sheng didn't care about this. He opened his arms and allowed his body to attract the surrounding demonic energy.
There is no need for any magic to pull him. His own flesh and blood is the best source of pulling. A large amount of dense evil gas and poisonous mist, like locusts seeing blood, gathered together crazily and poured in towards his body.
hiss
The massive amount of poisonous mist even formed wind. Because the traction force was too great, it flowed rapidly, forming the wind of poisonous mist.
They formed whirlpools of different sizes and poured crazily into Lu Sheng's body.
"Well" Lu Sheng, who had already adapted to this change, just frowned deeply at this time.
"This concentration is only a little stronger than before. It seems that this is the limit of this river of poisonous mist. I need to go to a new section of the river. The magic pool extending there has a higher concentration. Here it is already
It’s not suitable for my current progress.”
Lu Sheng knew very well that his need for stimulation of demonic energy far exceeded that of other disciples.
Others, like He Xiangzi, who has the ninth level of causeless power, only use five or six scented magic pools. But he is different. His physical body is too strong, so the stimulation he needs is much stronger.
After standing in the cave for a short while, Lu Sheng became impatient. Such a concentration of demonic energy was of no use to him now.
He stretched out his hand suddenly.
puff.
The large amount of demonic energy was blown away by the wind of the palm and was immediately interrupted. Lu Sheng also turned around and exited the cave.
After walking out of the Demon Pond Cave, he took one last look at the incense in the copper basin and remembered the locations of other Demon Ponds that the Great Elder had accidentally mentioned.
“It seems the only way to go is there.”
Lu Sheng composed himself, and then walked deeper into the darkness without hesitation.
The essence of the magic pool is small holes on the bank of the river of poisonous mist. Because these holes seeped out a lot of the mist breath of the river of poisonous mist, they were discovered by the ancestors of the Yuanmo Sect, and they used these thin poisonous mist to practice magic.
Secret skills.
This is where the magic pool comes from.
And since these magic pools are just rivers of poisonous mist filled with steaming water vapor, then how dense and poisonous is the real river of poisonous mist?
Lu Sheng wanted to know this.
There is a place in the Yuanmo Sect Cave where you can come into contact with the real river of poisonous mist.
He didn't stop along the way, and quickly swept forward along the Devil's Pool Cave, following the winding tunnels, covering a distance of about several miles.
Finally, I saw a forest of dark, sharp stone pillars ahead.
The Stone Pillar Forest is located in a large, empty cave. Below it is filled with thick poisonous mist and demonic aura, like a sea of clouds. Under the dark sea of clouds, there is the sound of slightly turbulent water.
The air was filled with a strong pungent smell.
Lu Sheng did not look at the stone forest, but searched the stone walls on both sides of the cave. Soon he found his target.
These are small, man-made caves.
There are no copper basin marks in front of these caves. They are all magic pond caves that the great elder said were dug by the strongest group of founders of the school when they came to practice.
You can have a small amount of contact with the water of the Poison Mist River. Only the top experts in the original school were qualified to practice in this magic pond cave.
"This is the Bone Burial Stone Forest." Lu Sheng took a breath of air, feeling that even his lungs were burning.
Even in the air here, the concentration of demonic energy that pervades is stronger than the one he used to draw him to practice.
"It is indeed a good place." Lu Sheng glanced around, using the light green luminous moss on the roof of the cave to give him a slightly clearer view of the surrounding scenery.
Suddenly, his body straightened up, and he lightly moved his steps on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, he shot out like a cannonball.
Snapped.
He used his right foot on a stone pillar and jumped up again. After leaping for a while, he used his left foot on the stone pillar to turn and shoot towards a cave at the deepest part of the stone wall.
puff.
Lu Sheng landed lightly in the cave. This small cave was only big enough for two or three people. It was pitch black inside, and there were pale bones and bone powder everywhere on the ground, as well as some pieces of clothing.
"It should be left behind by the ancestors of the school." Lu Sheng guessed in his mind and felt the concentration of demonic energy in the cave.
It is several times stronger than before, and it can not only meet his current needs, but even the next few levels, which is probably no problem.
"This is it. It really is a treasured Feng Shui place!" Lu Sheng found a slightly cleaner place and sat down cross-legged, ready to let go of the resistance of Wu Yi Gong and allow his body to fully accept the stimulation.
Suddenly, when he sat down, he hit a hard object on his butt. He quickly reached out and took out the hard object to take a look.
Through the dim light of the moss, Lu Sheng could barely recognize that it was a ring. A very ordinary, ordinary black iron ring.
There are no patterns or decorations on it. It looks like a rough semi-finished product made of a small piece of iron rolled up.
But the moment he got the ring, Lu Sheng suddenly looked stunned.
"What is this?" He stood up again and looked down carefully.
Under him, a dry, almost hollow corpse arm was lying on the ground. The ring fell from the broken index finger of the arm.
But these were not the fundamental reasons that moved Lu Sheng.
What really surprised him was that there was actually Yin Qi on this ring!
"Although it's not much, it's definitely Yin Qi!" Lu Sheng slowly picked up the ring and observed it.
It can be seen that the owner of the ring took good care of this thing during his lifetime. Not only is there no scratch on the surface, but it can withstand huge corrosion without breaking even in today's poisonous fog. It has obviously been treated with some kind of special treatment.
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Lu Sheng checked it several times and was sure that it was ordinary black iron. As for why it remained rust-free for so long and how it was made, he didn't know.
"Since we can find Yin Qi in this one, we must be able to find other ones." Lu Sheng's heart moved slightly, and he simply stood up and began to search in this small cave.
Due to the interference of the poisonous mist of demonic energy, his perception was greatly reduced, and he needed a very close distance to sense the presence of the Yin Qi items. This was the case with the previous ring.
So Lu Sheng simply squatted down and groped on the ground with his hand.
After groping for a long time, he actually found another thing containing Yin Qi.
It was a half-cut bronze mirror.
If there were at least ten units of Yin Qi in the previous ring, then the content of Yin Qi in this bronze mirror is even greater. There can be at least dozens of units.
"There is such a harvest!" Lu Sheng was overjoyed, "It's really a pillow for me when I'm sleepy. I'm worried that I can't continue to improve the causeless skill. Yin energy will come to my door soon."
In fact, he can now roughly understand how this Yin Qi is generated.
After collecting more statistics on its generation patterns, Lu Sheng gradually understood that two conditions were needed for the generation and condensation of Yin Qi.
First: Yin Qi items need to be extremely obsessed with and loved by the owner during his lifetime, and must be a beloved thing.
Second: before the owner dies, he condenses all his spiritual emotions into the objects and places them on the objects.
When these two conditions are met, it is very easy to produce Yin Qi items.
Moreover, the amount of yin energy on an object depends on the strength of the owner and the length of time that the owner has placed his emotions and spirit on it.
"In other words, these two things were the favorite things of the ancestors here." Lu Sheng guessed in his mind.
Now that he has reached the seventh level of the Causeless Skill, he has already developed a certain resistance to the poisonous mist around him, so he can control himself not to attract the poisonous mist, so he can sit quietly in the cave.