Chapter 177 Level 3 Puppet and Blood Demon Sword
As the palace door slammed shut, the ground became a little redder, and wisps of mist rose from the ground where the blood sacrifice formation was buried.
It's getting foggy.
The blood-red mist, with a hint of sweet flavor, filled the entire Shangyang City with the majesty, and gathered towards Shangyang Mountain.
The sky and the earth turned pale red.
Such an upright behavior naturally attracted the attention of many monks in the city.
Some people vaguely recognized that this was the blood formation of the demonic path, and wanted to shout a few slogans to eliminate demons and protect the path, but they saw that the center of the formation was at Shangyang Mountain.
Well, I probably admitted my mistake.
The real person is sitting on the mountain and has just defeated the tyrannical demon king of the demon clan. If someone practices such a fierce and evil formation, how can the real person allow it?
So since it has no impact on everyone, just pretend you didn’t see it.
The less trouble, the better.
Yu Xian originally didn't want to be so high-profile, but the array was arranged in a hurry, and he had to collect blood essence from such a large area, so it was impossible not to make some noise.
Fortunately, everyone still gave me some respect, or maybe it was approaching dusk, and these wisps of blood mist were like the sunset.
I don't know when there was a pool of blood on the ground, and sleeping in it was a bald man. His strong body looked like it was made of steel, with a hint of texture.
The surrounding mist seemed to be being drawn, swirling towards the blood pool.
Slowly, the speed is getting faster and faster.
A bloody vortex was born.
Yu Xian made a finger, and the foundation-building magic power in his body quietly dispersed, and the foundation-building true fire burned on the blood pool.
As water and fire blended together, the flesh and blood on the bald man's body melted like ice and snow, revealing the jade-like bones inside.
Threads of purple light flickered on the bones. The water in the blood pool was continuously absorbed by the bones of Ancestor Jiang, and the water surface was lowering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But as the blood mist gathered around him, the water surface of the blood pool steadily rose again.
Know that the two have reached a state of balance.
The promotion of blood puppets is simple and straightforward, it is endless life energy and blood, and theoretically it can be infinitely improved.
But in fact, after the blood puppet reaches the third level, if you want to improve it further, you will need tens of millions, hundreds of millions of creatures as food.
It is because of the characteristics of the Blood Demon Path that everyone calls him a beating.
After all, monks who practice the Blood Demon Way are not fools. If they want to improve their strength, they must find ordinary people and low-level monks who are easy to bully.
They are like locusts, devouring all living things in sight.
For them, flesh and blood is material and strength.
This kind of practice is destined to be unacceptable to the world.
Without the hard work of these ordinary people, how could they enjoy it at a high level? Without the searching of low-level monks, how could they easily enjoy the resources.
Work requires manpower.
The practice of Blood Demon Dao is to dig out their roots.
As Yu Xian continued to use the blood sacrifice formation to extract the blood essence that had been spilled on the ground during the beast tide battles and absorbed by the formation, the strength of the blood puppets also increased.
His understanding of the blood demon path is also constantly deepening.
What he can learn on paper is ultimately shallow. Without real practice, how can he know the pros and cons of the Blood Demon Path?
For a moment, Yu Xian almost couldn't help but absorb the blood essence himself.
He had a hunch that if he took the place of the blood puppet at this moment, his training time for the pseudo-golden elixir would be greatly shortened.
But fortunately, he reminded himself from the beginning that he would not be exposed to foreign essence and blood, so he did not have too strong desire in his heart.
After only a slight struggle, he started to practice the puppet with peace of mind.
Bang bang bang! ! !
As the level of sacrifice deepened, the blood pool suddenly boiled, with countless small bubbles emerging, and the white jade-like skeleton also had blood lines.
The blood lines were layered like small snakes, converging and squeezing into a ball at the heart. After a while, a heart appeared and was beating strongly.
Every beat adds a trace of flesh and blood to the bones.
Soon new flesh and blood covered the bones, and bronze skin gradually formed.
The image of Ancestor Jiang appeared again.
He opened his scarlet eyes and looked at the sky, with a flash of doubt.
At the same time, scattered memories flashed through Yu Xian's mind like a lantern while he was refining the puppet.
That was a fragment of Patriarch Jiang’s practice from childhood to adulthood.
Showing his talent and attracting attention from the clan, the girl he likes falling into the arms of others, practicing hard to become the first among his peers, the ecstasy when building a foundation, fighting for the clan's reputation, the confusion of the 100th birthday party, the young man holding the soul flag covered in blood Under the feet, the pain is sleeping under the blood pool, and the fearlessness when facing the thunder disaster...
Within a few breaths, Yu Xian seemed to have watched Old Ancestor Jiang's entire life.
Roar!
Ancestor Jiang roared like a beast, and a dark cloud gathered in the sky.
It is not as good as the thunder catastrophe when Patriarch Jiang broke through the golden elixir in the past, let alone the tribulation caused by Chen Yi's breakthrough.
It's like a pocket version.
But this is also a thunder disaster.
Yu Xian knew that the real test was coming.
There is almost no bottleneck in the Blood Puppet's breakthrough, but its promotion will also cause thunder and lightning. Once it cannot survive, all the previous efforts will be wasted.
Before I could think too much, the first lightning disaster had already fallen.
Ancestor Jiang's shadow instantly transformed into the shadow of King Ming behind him. His energy and blood were like a furnace, and he raised his fist high into the sky.
King Ming raises the cauldron!
boom!
Ancestor Jiang was instantly enveloped in purple thunder, emitting a burst of intense light.
When the light dissipated, Old Ancestor Jiang's dark appearance was revealed. He looked quite miserable, but these were only injuries to his flesh.
The blood in the blood pool rolled out and bathed Old Ancestor Jiang.
Soon, Ancestor Jiang regained his bronze complexion.
Then came the second thunder.
Ancestor Jiang, who was already resistant to thunder tribulations, was far less embarrassed when faced with thunder tribulations than before. He could successfully resist almost every thunder tribulation.
Not to mention there is a rich blood pool behind him as a backup energy source.
The third way, the fourth way...
Until the ninth lane.
Ancestor Jiang successfully survived the nine thunder tribulations, and his body began to exude a harmonious scent, as if he had been refined into a magic weapon.
And the thunder tribulation also stopped abruptly and dispersed suddenly.
This puppet only needs nineteen thunder tribulations to overcome the tribulation.
Yu Xian was quite surprised and also a little regretful.
"It's a pity. If Ancestor Jiang can survive the Three Nine Thunder Tribulations again, his physical body will definitely be able to reach another level of strength, and perhaps there will be a chance to condense the magical power of the physical body with thunder attributes.
Now, at most, it is the ordinary flesh and blood magical power in the Blood Demon Transformation Technique. "
But no matter what, Jiang Laozu has officially become the first Jin Dan in his hands. Even if it is not as good as the serious Jin Dan master, it can still be used as a shield for him after a few moves.
"the second……"
Yu Xian summoned the blood puppet refined by Patriarch Zhao.
This blood puppet, whose combat power reached the second level, looked particularly weak standing next to Ancestor Jiang.
In addition, since it was refined, it has not experienced much martial arts fighting, and it has not been able to stimulate its talent for formations, making it seem a bit useless.
"Fellow Daoist Zhao, don't say I won't give you a chance."
The blood pool surged, drawing Old Ancestor Zhao into it, and a powerful aura gradually rose up.
Even if the essence and blood power gathered from the blood sacrifice array of millions of monsters helped Ancestor Jiang break through the third level limit, less than 30% of it has been used now.
I don’t know how long it will take to practice.
Three days later.
When less than 20% of the essence and blood power in the blood sacrifice formation was used, Old Ancestor Zhao's momentum reached its peak, which was the second level peak.
boom!
The familiar tribulation thunders gathered together, and a sky thunder struck down.
Ancestor Zhao stepped forward.
Peng!
Ancestor Zhao's body suddenly froze, and then turned into a piece of charcoal. Then the second thunderbolt struck, and Ancestor Zhao turned into a pool of blood, with no bones left.
He failed for promotion.
Regarding this result, Yu Xian was not too surprised.
After all, after being refined, Old Ancestor Zhao did not have the experience of many battles to inspire the will to fight like Old Ancestor Jiang, nor did Old Ancestor Jiang have his own physical training foundation, nor did he have a quasi-third-level skeleton that had been tempered by thunder tribulations. Failure is a given.
Yu Xian was just doing an experiment.
"It seems that if this quick-finished blood puppet wants to break through to the third level, the success rate is still quite low, even with the help of the blood sacrifice array.
In the future, the materials used to refine high-level blood puppets must be higher, otherwise it will be in vain and my differentiated consciousness will be wasted. "
Yu Xian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Even before Old Ancestor Zhao was destroyed by the Thunder Tribulation, he had decisively withdrew his differentiated consciousness, but he was still somewhat implicated.
"There is still more than 50% blood essence, which should be enough to refine a prototype of a magic weapon."
Yu Xian flicked his finger, and a red rainbow light fell into the blood pool.
It was the Red Rainbow Sword that accompanied him all the way. It was originally called the Blue Blood Sword, but now it should be called the Blood Demon Sword.
"The Blood Demon Sword, also known as the Blood Drinking Sword, was born after bathing in the sea of blood. It is one of the classic magic weapons of the Blood Demon Path. It can extract blood essence and spirituality through killing, which not only makes you braver in battles, but also nourishes the spirituality of the magic weapon, making it easy to produce swords. Spirit, promoted to the fourth level of spiritual treasure.
The more you kill, the stronger the sword spirit becomes.
However, although the sword spirit is powerful, it is also the most ferocious and the most ferocious. It can easily devour its owner and its use is unknown. It is a double-edged sword among magic weapons. "
While Yu Xian was recalling the records about the Blood Demon Sword in the Taiyin Blood Demon Transformation Technique, he poured various refining materials into the blood pool.
Thousand-forged dark iron, gold-finished copper mother, spirit-forged flower, sword-tempering spring...
They are all medium and low-level weapon refining materials, which are almost the same for refining spiritual weapons. Wanting to refine magic weapons is just wishful thinking.
After all, Shangyang City is a place where even spiritual weapons are very rare. Finding the materials to refine magic weapons is a rare occurrence in a century.
Fortunately, one of the characteristics of Blood Demon Dao is that it is cheap and universally applicable.
The essence blood of living beings can replace the materials of most of the blood magic techniques and magic weapons.
Buzz!
The true fire formed by the foundation-building magic power burned in the blood pool again, this time using the essence and blood in the blood pool as fuel. The originally dark red blood-colored true flame was stained with a hint of black, and turned into the spiritual fire of the Blood Demon Dao. One - Red Blood Demonic Flame.
This kind of acquired spiritual fire extracted from blood essence is a kind of common spiritual fire in the devil's path.
The materials floating in the blood pool were quickly melted by the magic flames.
The Red Rainbow Sword is Yu Xian's blood-refined magic weapon. It has been refined from the lowest low-grade magic weapon to the current top-grade magic weapon. If it were not for lack of time, it would have been promoted to a spiritual weapon.
In addition, it has been tempered by the foundation-building power of the Blood Transformation Demon Technique, so it is particularly suitable for these powers.
After fusing various materials at this moment, the original poor foundation of the Red Rainbow Sword began to rise under the erosion of endless blood.
A blood-colored air mass condensed in the blood pool and slowly turned into a blood cocoon-like shape. Countless blood energy continued to pour into the blood cocoon.
Nearly three months have passed since this training.
The bloody fog in the outside world has long since dissipated. The bloody fog that filled the sky that day was like a beautiful scenery, leaving beautiful memories in the minds of many people.
And Yu Xian's long absence has confirmed his good reputation of not being interested in fame and fortune.
Redevelopment began in the outer city.
This long-trampled land is once again reborn from the ruins.
As for the construction funds, part of it was funded by the city lord's palace, part of it was raised by the major families in the city, and a very small part was built by the monks themselves.
Wait until Yu Xian appears again.
The outer city area has returned to its previous appearance, as if the beast tide three months ago was a dream.
But the flow of people in the city was much thinner than before, proving that it was not a dream.
It's just that after more experience, I've become accustomed to it and become numb.
But this experience also inspired more younger generations to pursue the dream of strength.
…
Mansion No. 3.
garden.
Yu Xian was sitting on the lawn, playing with a small dark red sword in his hand. As the tip of the sword slid, blood marks were left in the air, but they quickly dissipated.
Obviously, this little sword is not a toy.
With the help of the Blood Sacrifice Array, the magic weapon embryo of the Blood Demon Sword was finally completed without any setbacks.
Although it is still far from a real magic weapon, it can be regarded as a top-quality spiritual weapon, and it is a top-quality spiritual weapon with great potential.
"It's just that I can't put it in the Dantian Yun Yang Sacrificial Refining, otherwise the blood in the Blood Demon Sword will pollute my Dantian mana, and my previous persistence will be in vain.
The Blood Demon Sword cannot be used as my main magic weapon.
It is easy to say but difficult to do. None of these magic weapons of the Blood Demon Path is very powerful. If it can be used as the main magic weapon, its strength will be better than that of others.
It's a pity that none of them can be used as major magic weapons.
Refining another magic weapon that is not suitable for the practice method is destined to lose some power. It is better to simply choose an auxiliary magic weapon to practice.
You can pay more attention to this information in the future. "
Yu Xian thought about the ferocity of the Blood Demon Sword after it was made, and how it almost bit its master on the spot. He unconsciously used some strength on the sword.
I didn't realize it when I read the records, but after I was almost eaten, I realized that the records were dangerous and not an exaggeration.
Of course, being so fierce also represents great power.
Yu Xian estimated that even though the current Blood Demon Sword was a magic weapon embryo, its strength was close to that of an ordinary golden elixir level.
Ancestor Jiang can prove this.
Because the Blood Demon Sword can hurt it.
"Ms. sir, what are you thinking about?"
Magnolia, who had finished practicing among the flowers, stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Yu Xian's eyes, pulling him back from his thoughts.
"Sister Han'er was calling you just now."
Yu Xian turned his eyes to Luo Han, who was standing on his side, and patted him.
"Is there a problem?"
Luo Han sat down next to Yu Xian, and then was hugged into his arms. Feeling the warm embrace, Luo Han squinted his eyes comfortably.
"I want to go back for a while. A few days ago, didn't you give me a lot of demon pills for me to study? Recently, I have thought of ways to refine the demon pills into spiritual elixirs that can promote spiritual practice."
"You thought of it, so soon?"
Yu Xian was stunned.
The red-haired girl cooperated with him that day and sent many second-level monsters as trophies. All the monster pills that should have been put into his pocket.
Of course, he also gave the girl a lot of specialties in return. They were all novel gadgets, not valuable, but enough to suit her liking.
As for these demon pills, it is naturally impossible to use them all to refine the foundation-building pills. Now the tax department still has several foundation-building pills that cannot be sent out.
But it cannot be left idle.
He wanted Luo Han to study the method of using demon pills to practice. Unexpectedly, after such a short period of time, she would have an idea.
Luo Han blushed with embarrassment, knocked off Yu Xian's mischievous hand, sorted out his thoughts and said:
"The practice of using demon pills has been around for a long time, but before there were not enough demon pills, all the demon pills were used to refine foundation-building pills, so no one did any research on it.
I am also picking up people's wisdom, and the brief history of alchemy you gave me, although there is no specific alchemy technique in it, many ideas are eye-opening to me.
However, I don’t have a specific elixir recipe. If I want to research it, I will definitely have to waste a few demon elixirs. You can’t feel bad. "
He got the brief history of alchemy from Chen Yi. It was originally used to give him an introduction to alchemy, but he didn't expect it to be such a big help to Luo Han.
But yes, after all, it is produced by the Shangzong, and the level is different.
"What's mine is yours. In my heart, no matter how many demon pills you have, they are not as important as one of your fingers. Even if they are all useless, I won't blame you.
The only thing to blame is that these demon pills are defective and do not cooperate with your research. "
Yu Xian said with a smile, as if coaxing a child.
But Luo Han felt sweet in his heart when he heard it. He felt a little hot in his body and almost wanted to commit himself to her.
But knowing that business was important, she quickly stood up from Yu Xian's arms and walked out in a hurry.
"I, I'm going back first, and I'll come back in a few days."
Yu Xian didn't stop him. Anyway, Yulan was there, so it wouldn't delay his practice.
He turned to look at Yulan and found her staring at Luo Han's retreating back with a little envy in her eyes.
"What's wrong?"
Just as one person left Yu Xian's arms, another one was pulled over.
"Now that Han'er is gone, you can have me all to yourself. Why aren't you happy? Are you tired of me? Wow, I'm so sad now. I'm rejected by others.
No, you have to kiss me to make me happy. "
Yu Xian's funny tone made Yu Lan chuckle. The slight gloom just now was swept away. She straightened up and kissed her upward gently.
"Not at all."
Yu Lan nestled in Yu Xian's arms and whispered:
"I will always be by my husband's side, so that I won't find him annoying."
"It's just that I suddenly feel that I am so useless. Sister Han'er can help my husband make elixirs, and Sister Xiao Yi is so powerful. I am the most useless and can't help with anything.
If Sister Xiaoyi hadn't helped me, I would have been so slow in practicing now. "
Yu Xian knew that Yulan had always been feeling inferior.
This is why, as the first woman to follow him, she can always give in and seems to have no character at all.
Naturally, he would be happy to see this happen. If the women in the back house had different personalities, there would be no peace for a long time. How could he still enjoy the blessings of others?
"What did you say?"
Yu Xian said seriously: "In my heart, you are the best, even if you don't know anything and are just a little waste, then I will be happy to support you.
Don't think about these things all day long, practice obediently, your little sister Yi gave you the Reborn Xuan Dan, and now you also have the potential to break through the Golden Dan.
After you break through the golden elixir, you can stay with me for hundreds more years, which is more important than anything else. "
These words made Yulan feel elated and felt that she was the happiest woman in the world.
She shrunk her body into a small ball and put her hands around Yu Xian's neck. A strange floral fragrance emanated from her body, and her nasal voice contained a bit of ticklish charm.
"Ms. sir, I want to practice cultivation now."
Yu Xian immediately snorted: "I can't beg for mercy today."
Wisps of pink aura emerged from the two of them, like cocoons, forming a pink film. Only two happy shadows could be vaguely seen through the film.