Chapter 157
The old man was very angry, but he was very careful.
"You have a very bad eye. This is the Blood Devouring Bell, which is one of the highest quality low-grade magic weapons in the Lingbao Pavilion." Su Ming's tone was slightly sour.
It has been less than a month since Lu Ren officially joined the Demon Suppression Division.
Not only is his official position higher than mine, he can also choose treasures at will in the Lingbao Pavilion.
On the other hand, I have worked diligently for seven or eight years, but I still don't have a magic weapon of my own.
It's really annoying to compare yourself with others!
Lu Ren played with the Blood Devouring Bell in his hand and asked, "How do you use this magic weapon?"
"Strictly speaking, this is not a pure attacking magic weapon."
"Oh?" Lu Ren was obviously interested and motioned him to continue.
"As the name suggests, the Blood Devouring Bell can devour blood, whether it is from demons or humans."
Lu Ren frowned slightly: "Why does this thing sound a bit weird? It doesn't seem like a magic weapon for righteous people?"
He didn't really care about the properties of the magic weapon, as long as it was useful.
But why would the Lingbao Pavilion of the Demon Suppression Bureau collect such a thing? It was really a bit strange.
Su Ming explained: "You guessed right. This was not assigned by the Demon Suppression Division, but was seized by the previous Demon Suppression Envoy from a Qi Condensation Realm martial artist."
"I see." Lu Ren nodded, but there was still a question in his mind: "Why was it not destroyed at the time, but preserved instead? Isn't that lord afraid that future generations will be influenced by the evil in it and go astray?"
"I don't know the details. After all, that lord has long left Huashui County, and I just heard about it from others.
It is said that the lord felt that this magic weapon was quite spiritual and it would be a pity to destroy it, so he personally cleared the remaining evil spirit in it, and then stored it in the Lingbao Pavilion for the destined person."
"Huh? No one has taken this bell away for so many years, why is it kept until now?"
The staff of the Demon Suppression Division is updated very quickly. In the past ten years, there are at least dozens of people who can enter the Lingbao Pavilion to select magic weapons.
It is impossible that none of these people have good eyesight, right?
"Before you, there were indeed many people who wanted to take the Blood Devouring Bell."
"Why didn't you take it away later?"
Su Ming looked at him with complicated eyes and said slowly: "I told you that this Blood Devouring Bell is quite spiritual."
Lu Ren narrowed his eyes slightly, and soon, he said with enlightenment: "Will this bell recognize its master by itself?"
"Yes, without exception, the people before did not get the recognition of the Blood Devouring Bell, so naturally they could not take it out of the Lingbao Pavilion."
Lu Ren suddenly looked down at the dark red small bell in his hand: "So I... got recognition?"
Su Ming did not answer, but pulled out a dagger and handed it to Lu Ren.
"What does this mean?"
"You can know the result by feeding it some blood."
"Drop blood to recognize the master?"
Lu Ren did not hesitate, cut open the palm with the dagger, and dripped a few drops of bright red blood beads.
The blood droplets quietly dripped onto the mirror-like smooth surface of the bell, and in an instant they merged perfectly with it and disappeared without a trace.
Then, after a short and strange silence, the Blood Devouring Bell seemed to be given life and suddenly began to shake wildly.
It seemed to want to break free from Lu Ren's control and fly straight into the air.
In the blink of an eye, a mysterious scarlet blood-red rune suddenly appeared on the bell, shining brightly, like a red sun hanging in the sky, shining brightly.
The powerful aura exuded by this rune seemed to contain endless mysteries and power, which made people feel awe.
"Dinglingling~Dinglingling~"
The Blood Devouring Bell made a series of crisp and pleasant cheerful sounds, and its rhythm was miraculously consistent with Lu Ren's heartbeat.
This wonderful resonance phenomenon means that an indescribable close connection has been established between people and magic weapons.
The melodious bell sounded into Lu Ren's ears, but he didn't feel anything unusual.
However, Su Ming, who was not far away, had a drastic change of expression. He covered his ears tightly with both hands, and his face showed an expression of pain.
Obviously, the bell sound had some adverse effects on him.
Seeing this, Lu Ren was startled and quickly stretched out his palm to summon the Blood Devouring Bell back.
The small and exquisite bell seemed to understand human nature, lying back in his palm obediently, no longer making a sound.
After the bell sound disappeared, Su Ming gradually returned to normal.
He rubbed his ears that were extremely painful, and his heart was filled with anxiety.
He looked at the Blood Devouring Bell with lingering fear, and his heartbeat and breathing seemed disordered and rapid.
At a certain moment just now, he felt as if his heart was about to explode.
The feeling was so terrible that he couldn't help but feel scared when he saw the Blood Devouring Bell now.
"Brother Su Ming, are you okay?"
"Yeah." Su Ming took a few deep breaths and finally calmed down.
Then, he smiled bitterly and said to Lu Ren: "I really envy you. Your life is always so smooth, as if nothing happens to you. It's not surprising."
"Brother Su Ming, don't belittle yourself. Don't look at my glamorous appearance, but you don't know how much effort I have put in behind the scenes." Lu Ren said earnestly.
After Su Ming heard this, a light appeared in his eyes, as if he had some enlightenment.
Lu Ren was so talented and knew how to work hard, but he only knew to envy him and didn't think of looking for the reason from himself.
That's right!
It is true that his talent is a little low, but as long as he is willing to work several times harder than others, he can still have a promising future!
Su Ming could not hide his excitement, and said to Lu Ren in a trembling voice: "Master Lu, thank you for waking me up in time."
Lu Ren: "Ah???"
Didn't he just pretend to be polite?
Did Su Ming misunderstand something?
This.......
Forget it, just respect the blessing, there is no need to be too straightforward.
Su Ming did not know that his so-called effort was a panel carrying the burden for him.
In the world of cultivation, the level of talent can not only determine the starting point of a person, but also the upper limit of a person's future.
As for the idea that one can change his fate through personal efforts?
It's just a poisonous chicken soup to deceive people.
People with low talent, no matter how much effort they put in, the rewards they get are not even as good as the effect of those geniuses meditating for half a day........
This statement is cruel, but also very realistic.
"Brother Su Ming, you haven't told me the specific use of the Blood Devouring Bell yet."
Su Ming came back to his senses, showed a grateful smile, and answered him in great detail.
"Usually, after you kill demons or enemies, you can activate the Blood Devouring Bell to absorb blood.
These blood will continue to nourish and multiply inside the bell, and then condense into blood evil.
When you encounter a strong enemy, the Blood Devouring Bell will release the blood evil, forming a blood evil space.
In this space, your strength will be increased to a certain extent.
Similarly, the opponent's strength will be reduced.
With this increase and decrease, you can even cross a major realm to fight the opponent."
Lu Ren opened his eyes wide in surprise: "So magical?"
"After all, it is a magic weapon used by a strong person in the Condensation Realm, and there is one thing you should pay attention to." Su Ming reminded: "Blood The amplification effect of the evil space is not static, but is directly related to the strength of the blood evil you nourish. "
"Also, the blood evil will be consumed during the battle, and it takes time and new blood to nourish it, so you must remember not to rely too much on the blood-devouring bell."
"I understand."
"By the way, I heard from Mr. Zheng that it seems that the effect of this blood-devouring bell has not been fully developed.
When the blood evil is concentrated to a certain degree, it will condense into a blood soul body, which is extremely powerful and connected to the life of the owner. As long as you don't die, the blood soul body can always exist. "
Even Lu Ren was a little stunned at this moment.
I didn't expect that his trip to Lingbao Pavilion today would be so fruitful!
The complete form is comparable to the fourth-level body-building technique "True Dragon Conquering Demon Transformation", and the blood-devouring bell in his hand that can summon the blood soul body...
With these things, the son of the governor, Sikong Luan, is nothing in his eyes!
Three months later, he would personally bring down the most dazzling blue phoenix in Tianchenzhou and turn him into a chicken from head to toe, never to have the glory he once had.
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