Eight hundred and twentieth chapters exercise method
"how so?"
Chen Fenghua was sitting cross-legged in the practice room of Dongfu, with a horrified expression on his face.
"The remaining true demonic energy in my body has been refined. Why hasn't the blood magic power in my body increased at all? Is it because of the demonic soul power?"
At this time, nearly a month had passed since Chen Fenghua practiced in seclusion. Although he had successfully entered the fourth level of the Blood Demon Technique and the remaining true demonic intention in his body had been refined, his magic power had not changed at all.
Lu Kun's figure appeared in Chen Fenghua's mind, and he said with an ugly face: "It must be the devil's fault. No wonder that guy let me leave with confidence. If I want to improve my cultivation, I must go to him."
"This guy said he would take the initiative to contact me. By the way, I haven't checked the transmission notes for this month."
Chen Fenghua stood up, activated his spell, and controlled the cave's restrictions. Dozens of transmission notes shot out from the entrance of the cave. During his retreat, many people seemed to want to visit him.
Chen Fenghua's spiritual consciousness quickly scanned the talismans, ignoring the random congratulations, and only picked out three.
"Chen Fenghua, you have entered the pill-forming stage and passed the second floor of the Blood Demon Cave. After the retreat, come here to receive the resources of the blood devil in the pill-forming stage and the prohibition token of the new cave."
"Fenghua, our ancestor has prepared a magic weapon for you. Return to the clan as soon as possible."
"Boy, with the help of the magic soul power, the formation of the pill will go smoothly. When you see this transmission note, come to the old place to meet you. Hehe, you must have also discovered that the magic power in the body cannot be increased even a little bit."
The first one was given by Elder Qian. It seemed that the Blood Demon Son who had entered the pill-forming stage was going to receive a resource from him, so the cave would naturally need to be replaced. The second one was sent by his father, the head of the Chen family.
"The magic weapons are all ready. It seems that after entering the elixir formation stage, my ancestor has paid more attention to me."
He put away the two transmission notes and held the last one, with a complicated look in his eyes.
Chen Fenghua knew in his heart that as long as he wanted to continue to grow in cultivation, he must obey the instructions of the burly man.
He clenched his fists: "If I tell my ancestor about this and lose my demon soul power, with my qualifications, I'm afraid I will stop here for the rest of my life, and my status in the clan will plummet."
After pondering for a moment, Chen Fenghua packed up and left the cave. He first went to Elder Qian and received a lot of magic stones and elixirs related to the Blood Demon Technique. After that, he did not go to the new cave, but returned to the Chen family's family residence.
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A few days later, an ordinary Chen family disciple left the Blood Demon Mountains without attracting anyone's attention.
This ordinary disciple of the Chen family was transformed by Chen Fenghua. After entering the pill formation stage, his whereabouts attracted more attention in the Blood Refining Sect. Going to Xizhou at this time would reveal the secrets of the sect, let alone let other people know.
People know.
Chen Fenghua transformed into a body, and did not go directly to Xizhou. Instead, he first went to Dongzhou in the opposite direction, wandered around the territory of Yin Yang Holy Sect, then passed through Beizhou, and finally entered Xizhou
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Chen Fenghua had gone through so much and was much more cautious than before. It took him more than half a month to reach the swamp where he met Lu Kun before.
He looked at the black miasma in front of him, wondering whether to go in or wait outside.
"Boy, since you're here, come in."
A spiritual thought came out from the swamp, and Chen Fenghua raised his eyebrows slightly. He naturally remembered that the voice of this spiritual thought belonged to the burly man, but at this time he could feel the intensity of this divine thought.
In the past, because his cultivation level was not high, he naturally could not feel it. Now he can detect that the opponent is a spiritual mind in the late stage of pill formation, and it seems that he is not the Nascent Soul stage monk as he imagined.
Chen Fenghua's eyes flashed slightly, and he blessed a blood-red magic shield and flew into the swamp.
The poisonous miasma here poses a great threat to the monks in the foundation-building stage, but he is already in the realm of the alchemy stage, so he is naturally not afraid. He flew several miles away, and his spiritual consciousness also detected the opponent's location, and the escaping light accelerated and shot away.
Not long after, Chen Fenghua landed on the branch of a huge tree, looking at the burly man not far away with surprise in his eyes.
The man in front of him, with his consciousness in the alchemy stage, still couldn't detect any magical aura, as if he was a mortal without cultivation.
Moreover, this person did not use any defensive measures, allowing the black poisonous miasma to directly contact his skin, and even breathed the poisonous miasma here through his nostrils, not caring at all about the poisonous mist that could threaten the foundation-building immortal cultivators.
Chen Fenghua was extremely fearful. He recalled that when he was in the Yiyuan Secret Realm, the magic stones thrown by this person with secret techniques had attack power at the level of the pill formation stage. Even if he entered the pill formation stage, he would not be able to do this at all.
Lu Kun looked at Chen Fenghua, feeling the deeper blood magic power in his body during the pill formation stage. He smiled slightly and said, "Boy, congratulations on entering the pill formation stage. With the characteristics of the blood magic skill, I'm afraid your strength is comparable to that of the pill formation stage."
Mid-term.”
Chen Fenghua calmed down, cupped his hands and said: "Thanks to the help of the seniors, the juniors were able to go so smoothly."
Lu Kun smiled mysteriously and said: "The blood demon cave is a test for receiving the true devil's intention. With the help of the demon soul power, that true devil's intention will not affect you at all."
Chen Fenghua thought that this was indeed the case. He smiled bitterly and said: "Even so, the true demonic intention remaining in the body cannot increase the magic power of this junior."
Lu Kun laughed loudly and said: "This is just the absorption of the demonic soul power. As long as I hand over the relevant secret techniques to you, the demonic soul power will feed back the energy of the true demonic intention. In addition to the continuous increase in magic power, after
The tempering of the demonic soul power can also make the magic power more pure."
Hearing this, Chen Fenghua sighed and said: "Please ask the seniors to use the secret technique, and the juniors will keep their promises."
Lu Kun nodded, an unnoticeable expression of excitement flashed in the depths of his pupils. He quickly activated the spell, and a mysterious wave surged forward. Chen Fenghua was no stranger to this and did not dodge.
As this wave entered the body, the demonic soul power in Chen Fenghua's golden elixir was activated and entered his soul along the meridians.
Chen Fenghua felt that his soul was wrapped in a restraining force. As soon as his mind was relaxed, he transmitted the fourth to sixth levels of the Blood Demon Skill passed down in the Blood Demon Skill to Lu Kun through his spiritual thoughts. Chen Fenghua still had to rely on Lu Kun to control it.
The demonic soul power was not concealed either.
Lu Kun's face was serious, and he concentrated on writing down the follow-up techniques of the Blood Demon Technique, which corresponded to the first three levels he knew. He found that the contents inside were perfectly consistent and not fake.
After about a stick of incense, Chen Fenghua stopped transmitting his spiritual consciousness and bowed: "Senior, with your knowledge, you can naturally see that this junior has not forged anything. Please give me the secret method."
Lu Kun opened his eyes and nodded slightly. Just as he was about to say something, his face suddenly changed wildly, and a pitch-black sledgehammer covered with dense magic patterns appeared in his hand.
The muscles all over his body were tense, and a purple light film shield appeared outside his body that was close to his skin. The terrifying and fierce power of Qi and blood soared into the sky, looking like he was facing a formidable enemy.
Chen Fenghua was a little confused: "Senior, you..."
"Hahaha, the Blood Demon Son of the Blood Refining Sect actually calls a wild boy who is in the middle stage of the pill formation as his senior. It's really funny."
A terrifying spiritual thought descended from the sky, causing goosebumps all over Chen Fenghua's body. He said with a horrified expression: "Nascent Soul Stage Monk..."