Chapter 916: The Method of Strengthening Meridians (1)
Lu Kun was flying hundreds of miles away in the sky. He didn't know Xu Junwen and Hun Sha's plot. Even if he knew, he would only sneer at it.
How could two demon sects be allowed to wreak havoc during the battle in the Blood Demon Mountains?
Although in the past few years, with Lu Kun's secret help, the Blood Refining Sect has lost many Nascent Soul monks and is seemingly in an absolute disadvantage, the Qisha Sect and the Yin Yang Sect do not know that Qian Jingshan has become a great monk
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In addition, the Rogue Cultivator Alliance did not withdraw from the battlefield like the five sects and three clans, but continued to participate in the war. On the surface, it was because of the greed of the Rogue Cultivators, but the real reason behind it was unknown to the two major demon sects.
The Loose Cultivator Alliance is actually an ally of the Blood Refining Sect.
With these two hidden forces, coupled with the home ground of the Blood Demon Mountain Range and the foundation of the Blood Refining Sect, what awaits the Seven Evil Sect and the Yin Yang Holy Sect is definitely a tough battle.
"It's easy to say that the top brass of the Blood Refining Sect concealed Qian Jingshan's cultivation level, but Shi Jingtian of the Demon Spirit Sect didn't leak the news even after being tricked by the Blood Refining Sect."
"If we follow this line of thinking, the Blood Refining Sect should have appeased Shi Jingtian, or Shi Jingtian used this to blackmail the Blood Refining Sect."
Lu Kun pondered.
"No matter which one it is, they must have reached some kind of agreement. In the battle at the eight major resource points, several Yuanying-stage monks from the Blood Refining Sect died and their strength was greatly reduced. So in the battle at the Blood Demon Mountains, Shi Lao Demon is likely to
It is the Blood Refining Sect’s biggest trump card.”
"Qian Jingshan hides his cultivation, and the same goes for Shi Lao Mo. There are two great monks hiding in the dark. The Blood Refining Sect can take advantage of the two demon sects' lack of defense and severely damage them."
A cold look flashed in Lu Kun's eyes.
"So the Stone Old Demon will most likely go to the Blood Demon Mountains, so I should be prepared."
"It has only been twenty years, and the strength of the disciples of the Body Refining Pavilion is still a little bit behind. However, I have initially understood the art of strengthening the meridians. As long as I hook Yue Longfei, the Tianjian Sect will not make any small moves."
With various thoughts flashing in his mind, Lu Kun raised the magic energy in his body and galloped towards the direction of Wei with a harsh sonic boom.
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Half a month later, Wei Kingdom, Tianjianmen.
A lean, white-haired old man sat cross-legged in the cave practice room. His face showed pain, and his body was trembling slightly. Extremely sharp metallic mana was surging, which was at the level of the Great Perfection of Pill Formation.
He is currently the number one monk in the alchemy stage of Tianjian Sect, Lin Ming.
Lin is extremely talented. He was the chief foundation-building disciple hundreds of years ago and ranked first in the sword competition. Through the sharp meaning of the Sword Valley, he understood the sword's meaning during the foundation-building period and was also proficient in the art of raising swords.
As Lin Ming's cultivation level increased, his sword power became more and more powerful. After entering the Great Perfection of Dan Formation, it became even sharper to the extreme. Even compared with Yue Longfei back then, it was not far behind.
But because of this, Lin Ming's meridians were severely damaged by the magic power of the sword.
After he entered the late stage of pill formation, he had to seal 30% of his magic power to prevent the too sharp sword power from damaging his meridians.
After a long time, Lin Ming slowly opened his eyes, with a bitter look on his face.
"With only 80% of the mana released, the meridians can't bear it. Not to mention taking the Qingyuan Sword Wine refined by Uncle Yue, I'm afraid the Dantian meridians will be broken before the sharp force is generated."
Thinking of this, he sighed.
"Although my qualifications are not weak, my blessings are shallow. Unlike Master Yue, I am not lucky enough to take the earth essence fruit that has lasted for thousands of years. The stability of my meridians is far superior to that of swordsmen of the same level."
"But if the meridians do not improve next, the Nascent Soul stage will be a huge chasm."
Lin Ming was thinking in his mind.
"By the way, I heard from my uncle that with the help of the mysterious Body Refining Pavilion, we have a great chance of destroying the Demonic Spirit Sect."
"Uncle Yue is a sword cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, so his judgment will definitely not be wrong. It seems that the battle with the Demon Spirit Sect is my last chance. With the Demon Spirit Sect's background, there may be treasures that can strengthen the meridians...
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Just as Lin Ming was thinking, a crisp sword sound came from the entrance of the cave, and a transmission note floated in from the cracked restriction.
"Hey, Uncle Yue's sword energy, does he have any orders?"
Lin Ming's consciousness swept away, revealing a look of panic. He quickly stood up and shot out of the cave. At the same time, the spell in his hand flashed, opening the ban on the cave door.
Two invisible figures flashed past, and two men appeared in the cave hall.
Lin Ming took a closer look and saw that one of the dark-skinned middle-aged men was none other than the great elder of their Tianjian Sect, Yue Longfei.
As for the other person, he was a tall, square-faced man. For some reason, Lin Ming felt like he had seen this person's appearance before somewhere.
"Lin Ming has met Master Yue."
Yue Longfei said calmly: "Lin Ming, this is Pavilion Master Lu of the Body Refining Pavilion."
Lin Ming was shocked and saluted respectfully: "Junior has met Senior Lu."
A golden light flashed in Lu Kun's eyes, and he frowned and said, "Fellow Daoist Yue, is he the junior you selected?"
Yue Longfei said: "Yes, Master Nephew Lin's sword power is extremely pure, even a bit stronger than mine back then. His cultivation is also stuck at the peak of the pill formation stage, which is suitable for Pavilion Master Lu's secret technique."
Lu Kun said with some displeasure: "Fellow Daoist Yue, your nephew's meridians have been greatly damaged, and the difficulty has not increased by one or two points."
Lin Ming was a little confused while listening to the conversation between the two seniors.
The Senior Lu in front of me should be the mysterious master of the Body Refining Pavilion, who is at the same level as the Great Elder.
Two Nascent Soul Stage powerhouses came to his cave. It seemed they had some secret technique that required the cooperation of a sword cultivator in the Core Formation stage like him.
Yue Longfei seemed to see what Lin Ming was thinking, and he said: "Lin Ming, Pavilion Master Lu has a secret technique that can greatly strengthen the meridians of sword cultivation. However, this secret technique is just a new one, and there are certain risks in using it."
"If you fail, your meridians may be completely destroyed, but if you succeed, your meridians will become extremely tough and can easily withstand the magic of the sword. Are you willing to give it a try?"
Lin Ming looked ecstatic and said without any hesitation: "My nephew is willing."
That look was like picking up a life-saving straw.
Yue Longfei was stunned for a moment, but then he thought of something, sighed softly, and said to Lu Kun: "Next is Pavilion Master Lao Lu."
"Don't worry, Lu is still somewhat sure."
Lin Ming suppressed his excitement, closed the cave restrictions, and said: "This is not suitable for Senior Lu to cast spells. Please move to the practice room."
After the three of them entered the room with the most spiritual energy in the cave, Lu Kun said: "Lin Ming, you must remember that no matter what kind of pain your body suffers, you are not allowed to use magic to resist, otherwise your body will be completely destroyed."
Lin Ming gritted his teeth and nodded fiercely.
Then Lu Kun looked serious, opened his mouth slightly, and a drop of light silver blood floated out, suspended in mid-air, exuding amazing power of blood.
When Lin Ming saw this drop of blood, his body trembled subconsciously. He inexplicably felt an evil and greedy gaze, as if he was observing delicious food.
The silver blood trembled slightly and went straight into Lin Ming's chest. Through this drop of silver blood, all the majestic blood poured into his body.
At this moment, the blood in Lin Ming's body seemed to be beyond his control, turning into large or small blood streams, circulating in the meridians of his body. His lean body seemed to have received some kind of moisture, and began to faintly