Chapter three hundred and ninety seventh blood essence change
There is a small valley with rich spiritual energy and secrets in Demon Island. There are layers of restrictions outside the valley. If ordinary cultivators see this, they will definitely think that this is the location of a small sect.
In a stone house in a small valley, there was a man in red robe standing in the middle with a hot aura all over his body. He had short hair, a square face, and an extraordinary bearing. There was a faint red light flashing in his eyes that opened and closed. He could tell at a glance what he was practicing.
The law is extremely powerful.
This is Ouyang Le, the foundation-building senior brother of the Lieyang Sect. He possesses the body of three yangs. Any fire-attribute skills he practices will increase his power by a certain amount. He is very famous among the foundation-building monks of Chu State.
At this time, in front of Ouyang Le, there were two weak men saying something with a wry smile. Their eyes looked at Ouyang Le with respect.
These two men were the disciples of the Lieyang Sect who had been scared away by Lu Kun before.
After about a stick of incense, the two disciples of the Lieyang Sect chased them to death at Yifeng and finally finished the story of their panicked escape.
Ouyang Le pondered for a while, looked at the two junior brothers who were in shock, and said, "Where is the Fierce Sun Bow?"
Upon hearing this, the bald man among them immediately patted his storage bag, took out the fiery red long bow, and handed it to Ouyang Le respectfully.
The eldest brother of Lieyang Sect carefully sensed the undamaged long bow with his spiritual sense, and suddenly asked: "Junior Brother Gao, do you think the ghost spirit claw of the Ghost Spirit Sect can make the enemy's consciousness trance?"
The bald man was stunned when he heard this. He thought that this senior brother would ask about the Yueyang Sect, but who knew he would ask about the details of this battle.
He recalled it carefully and said with certainty: "That's true. Thanks to the magical power of Ghost Claw, we easily defeated those two casual cultivators."
"Even the strange monk behind who has amazing magical powers was attacked by us."
A trace of anger flashed in Ouyang Le's eyes, and he said: "I didn't expect that this insidious woman Ni You'er played a trick on me and actually pretended to be an ordinary disciple of the Ghost Spirit Sect. It seems that she wanted to wait for an opportunity to attack my disciple of the Lieyang Sect."
"It seems that after being promoted to the pill-forming stage, it is necessary to have a discussion with her."
As the foundation-building senior brother of Lieyang Sect, Ouyang Le is deeply respected and loved by the disciples in the sect. In addition to his great strength, it is also because he is very defensive and often helps the disciples in the sect.
The bald man and the short-haired man looked incredulous when they heard what their senior brother said. The bald man said: "No way, senior brother, we have checked that woman, and her cultivation and magic power are not that profound at all."
"You may not know that in order for the ghost spirit claw to exert its magical power that interferes with spiritual consciousness, you must practice the ghost spirit sect's Nether Art. Only Ni You'er, the ghost spirit sect's disciple on Demon Island, knows this technique.
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Then Ouyang Le showed a bit of luck and said: "Fortunately, you are smarter and escaped back immediately. With Ni You'er's magical power, he will never die so easily. He must have hidden tricks."
"It would be most dangerous for you to stay."
The two Lieyang Sect disciples were dripping with cold sweat after hearing this, especially the bald man. Recalling the strange expression on the woman's face when they confronted the Ghost Spirit Sect, they immediately believed his senior brother's guess.
"Okay, you two just lost mana, you are not injured, and it will not affect the formation of the core. This valley has been managed by our Lieyang Sect for many generations, so there will be no problem with safety." Ouyang Le said seriously.
"Don't think about anything else. The most important thing is to be promoted to Dan Jie."
"Yes, senior brother."
After respectfully responding, the two men withdrew.
Ouyang Le touched the Lieyang Bow and then put it into his storage bag. He said thoughtfully: "The physical defense and strength are so strong. I can recognize the Yueyang Sect's token at a glance."
"Is it the disciple of the Yueyang Sect named Lu Kun?"
"According to the news inside the door, this person's strength is only in the late stage of foundation building. Is there another adventure?"
Then Ouyang Le shook his head and said to himself: "Since he has such strength, I may not be able to win him. I'd better advance to the Dan Formation stage."
"With the talent of my three-yang body, coupled with so many years of condensation, if everything goes smoothly, there is a 30% chance of condensing a trace of the three-yang fire when I advance to the formation of pills on this demon island."
"At that time, my strength was greatly enhanced. Even in the middle stage of pill formation, I was no match for me."
When Ouyang Le said "Three Yang Fire", a burning look appeared in his eyes.
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In the demonic area of the Demonic Mountains, Lu Kun was still sitting cross-legged on the branches of the giant tree, his face slightly pale. In his hand was a jade bottle, with half a bottle of dark red blood faintly visible inside.
"I didn't expect that after the essence and blood extracted in the middle stage of foundation building, the magic power inside would disappear after it left my body, but the strong power of qi and blood is still there."
"This energy and blood are indeed as I expected, much stronger than in the early stages of foundation building."
"If we use this blood essence to refine the blood marrow powder again, what different effects will there be?"
Lu Kun couldn't help but think of this.
But he soon shook his head and sighed: "My blood essence will continue to be produced, but blood condensation grass is relatively rare, so I'd better think about condensation."
Then he took out the jade slip that Tian Renjie had left behind, and looked carefully at the method of sacrificing blood essence and blood in the red magic skill. He had only glanced at this part in a hurry before, without studying it in detail, but he just felt that it was right.
He is just helpful.
At this point, it seems that there are some problems, because the essence and blood used in the red demon refining skill is sacrificed with the entire body of the immortal cultivator, and he only used a little essence and blood.
"Although it is a little different, I can control the intensity of this refining spell and condense it with the weakest method first."
After muttering some words, Lu Kun carefully understood the sacrificial refining spell inside.
Since he entered the Foundation Establishment Stage, with the talent of the Alien Spirit Root, he is still able to practice various Foundation Establishment Stage spells very quickly. Even if this sacrificial refining spell is unique to the Red Refining Demonic Art, he can still comprehend it to some extent.
After all, the magic comprehension ability of the alien spirit root is well known in the world of immortal cultivation.
Lu Kun meditated like this for a day and a night, until the next day, when he suddenly mobilized the magic power in his body and activated some profound magic formula, while muttering something in his mouth.
Soon, a strange mana wave appeared in his hand, surrounding the blood essence in the bottle.
After a while, there was no change in the blood essence. Lu Kun frowned and increased the mana output.
As his magic power deepened, the blood essence in the bottle gradually boiled and became concentrated. When Lu Kun saw this scene, he suddenly realized that this spell was actually just to refine the blood essence and remove impurities.
Facing the corpse of a cultivator, if you want to get the best blood essence, you must condense all the blood in the muscles, bones, and internal organs.
This is a hundred times better than the effect of old ghost Murong using the magic circle to perform sacrifices.
Soon, Lu Kun's small bottle of blood essence was condensed into a drop of extremely dense blood. There were no other impurities in his blood essence, so this spell would only have a concentrated effect.
But just when Lu Kun was about to sigh, the surrounding demonic energy seemed to sense something, and in Lu Kun's dull eyes, it rushed towards this drop of blood crazily.
Xiao Jin and Da Hei, who were practicing below, also discovered the changes in the demonic energy and woke up from their practice.