I Borrowed the Great Emperor’s Brain

Chen Luo discovered he could scavenge the minds of the dead.

So he went to a graveyard and scavenge the brain of a deceased Great Emperor, figuring he’d borrow it for a bit.

While other...

Chapter 185

Chapter 185

"With eleven main evil spirits, we can now absorb auxiliary spirits. The spiritual power consumption is only one-third of the original, making it easier to use."

With this soul flag, Chen Luo no longer had such a hard time dealing with the mid-stage foundation building cultivators. When he dealt with Lin Feng and the others before, he almost used up all his spiritual power, and ended up killing two people with injuries. The same thing happened to Han Lin later. He could win, but it was not easy to fight.

This time, in order to obtain the knowledge of forming a golden elixir, he has to join forces with Madam Bai Gu and others. The enemy they are facing is at least in the middle stage of foundation building. In this case, it would be a good idea to prepare more means.

Chen Luo could also wait until the foundation was built and then plan these things, but the foundation-building stage cannot be improved in a day or two. Now the effect of refining Qi in the Heart Demon Sutra is getting worse and worse. Chen Luo can't guarantee that he can rely on this technique to cultivate to the late stage of foundation-building.

So we still have to fight.

Opportunities are something that you may not be able to encounter again if you miss them. He has the help of the mummy brain, and the sooner he acquires the corresponding knowledge, the more obvious the benefits will be. Summarizing the method of forming a pill that suits him in advance can help him avoid many detours.

Time flies, and a month has passed in a flash.

The heavy stone door opened again.

Chen Luo walked out of the cave, his aura had improved a lot. The training room on the third-level spiritual vein had a completely different effect from the training room in Shenhu Xianmen. If it weren't for Madam Bai Gu's message, Chen Luo would have been ready to renew the subscription.

"Refining the Soul Banner is too exhausting, and the problems with the Heart Demon Art are becoming more and more obvious. When practicing this technique, I always feel like I have not finished yet."

Recalling the questions about the Heart Demon Sutra, Chen Luo frowned and pondered.

Wuwei Zhenren would definitely not lie to him, because Wuwei Zhenren himself practiced this technique. Unfortunately, even Wuwei Zhenren himself could not practice the latter part.

There is a "gap" between the second half of the "Heart Demon Art" and the chapters before the foundation building, as if a matching mental method is missing. It is because of the lack of this set of mental methods that the effect of the Heart Demon Art becomes so poor. The guess of "missing mental method" is the conclusion given by the mummy's brain. Chen Luo did not see it, not only him, but also his master Wuwei Zhenren did not see it.

"Go check first, and refuse if there is any danger."

Chen Luo looked at the weather outside. The sun was shining down, making people feel lazy. Some monks from Black Stone Mountain were practicing nearby.

The training room in Black Stone Mountain charges the same price for everyone. Even disciples of Black Stone Mountain have to pay spirit stones to practice here. The Black Stone Patriarch is not a kind person. His disciples are tools he raises. Those who cannot serve him would have been driven down the mountain long ago.

After closing the cave, Chen Luo followed the path down the mountain.

There is a formation guarding the Black Stone Mountain, and flying is strictly prohibited.

Got down the mountain.

Before he took two steps, Chen Luo saw the fox girl Su Linlin again. This scene made Chen Luo subconsciously narrow his eyes.

One or two is fine, but not three!

The first two times were fine, but the third time was too weird, as if it was waiting for him here specifically.

"Senior, this is my gift to you."

Su Linlin didn't seem to notice Chen Luo's vigilance, and she still had a faint smile on her face. She also had a small wooden box in her hand, with a fox mark on the surface.

"Who sent you? And who are you?"

Chen Luo did not take the thing the other party handed over, and the spiritual power in his body began to circulate on its own.

"Fox girl Su Linlin."

"You know that's not what I'm asking." A ray of spiritual power emerged from Chen Luo's right hand.

What are the rules of Blackrock Mountain?

If you really want to threaten him, just kill him, take his brain, and then run away.

"I am a friend of Senior Zhu Chungang."

Su Linlin looked at Chen Luo and said an unexpected name.

Zhu Chungang?

Chen Luo thought of the pig demon in Wuxi Mountain. This old pig left a very deep impression on him. If the other party had not left suddenly, he would have planned to have a good chat with him about the issues related to the 'Demon Bone Array Pattern Technique'.

This technique is extremely difficult to practice, and he has yet to formally begin learning it.

Without the blood jade marrow, the jade bone pill has not been found until now. Without the assistance of the elixir, even he is stuck at the entry level.

"I know you don't believe it, senior. This is the fang that senior Zhu Chungang gave me." As Su Linlin spoke, she took out a fang from the storage bag. Chen Luo, who had seen the pig monster's true form, naturally recognized the fang at a glance.

"How did you know I was here? I didn't tell anyone I was leaving."

"Our fox clan's ancestors had some special methods."

Su Linlin said with a smile, while not forgetting to retract the fangs in her hand.

"I am here to help the seniors, and I also hope to establish a good relationship with them, just like Senior Zhu Chungang did, and gave me a token of love."

“What if I don’t accept it?”

Chen Luo looked at the wooden box in the other party's hand and always felt that this group of foxes had bad intentions.

"Whether you agree or not is up to you, senior. The fox tribe only makes friends with people, never makes enemies with people."

Su Linlin was not in a hurry at all.

'Blood Jade, no backup.'

The mummy's brain suddenly gave feedback. Although the fox girl had not opened the box yet, it already knew what was inside.

No back-up plan?

Chen Luo walked forward and took the box. If you don’t take the benefit that comes to your door, you will lose out.

“This is my keepsake.”

Seeing Su Linlin looking at him, Chen Luo took out his most commonly used deerskin gloves from his storage bag, folded them and gave them to her. Although this thing was not a magic weapon, it had been with him for a long time and could barely be regarded as a token of love.

"Thank you, senior."

After receiving the deerskin gloves, Su Linlin thanked her and turned to leave, as if she had really come here just to deliver something to Chen Luo.

"When I dig up your ancestors' graves, I'll understand your tricks."

Looking at the other person's receding back, Chen Luo put away the blood chalcedony, turned around and walked out of the city.

Following the location sent to him by Lady White Bone, Chen Luo walked all the way to the outside of Black Stone City. It was only when he reached the icy and snowy mountain road going down the mountain that he saw Lady White Bone, the Blood Evil Cultivator and others.

In addition to the two of them, there were two unfamiliar faces next to them.

A woman with white hair and an old man carrying a coffin. Both of them exuded a strong aura, especially the white-haired woman, who exuded a strong aura like a ghost cultivator, without any smell of a living person on her body.

"Is this the helper you invited? Just a junior in the early stage of foundation building."

The old man carrying the coffin glanced over, and his spiritual sense unscrupulously probed towards Chen Luo.

Chen Luo's eyes turned cold, and his spiritual consciousness at the perfect foundation-building level immediately dissipated, not only crushing the spiritual consciousness of the old man carrying the coffin, but also looking through his cultivation level.

In the middle stage of foundation building, there is corpse qi, it should be an evil cultivator of the corpse refining school.

Thinking of the corpse refining flow, Chen Luo's eyes involuntarily looked at the coffin behind the other party.

"Hmph! You're quite capable."

A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the old man carrying the coffin, and he did not try again.

"Not leaving?"

Chen Luo looked at Madam White Bone.

There are four great foundation-building masters, including myself, which makes five foundation-building masters in total. They invited so many masters, who exactly do they want to kill?

"Wait a little longer, there is still one person missing."

Before Mrs. Bai Gu finished her words, she saw a lantern floating over from behind. In the wind and snow, a figure in white cloth walked over step by step with a lantern in his hand. The man walked very slowly, but the sound changed with every step. In just a moment, the man was next to Chen Luo.

The tattered white cloth was blown over by the wind and snow.

Chen Luo took a quick glance and found that the other person's body under the white cloth was empty.

puppet?

Noticing his gaze, the figure in white cloth actually turned his head 180 degrees and forced a smile on his stiff face.

"I haven't seen you."

Chen Luo didn't say anything. This person wasn't his real self, so there was no need to take him too seriously.

"Old Demon Fang, what you promised us at the beginning was not a puppet." Not only Chen Luo saw it, but the others present also saw it.

The other party's perfunctory attitude made her face suddenly cold.

"I'm already here, you just didn't notice."

The puppet turned its head back and responded indifferently. After these words came out, the faces of several people changed, only the white-haired woman turned her head and looked at the lantern in the other person's hand.

This scene diverted the attention of several people.

lamp?

While several people were looking over, the phantom white lantern held in the puppet's hand twisted strangely, and then fell from the puppet's hand. After twisting a few times in the air, it slowly turned into a young man with a gloomy face.

"Transfiguration? You actually mastered it!"

A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of several people at the same time. The art of transformation is simple to say but difficult to practice. The upper limit of this magical power is very high. The ancient cultivators used this magical power to transform themselves into Dharma images, catch stars and take the moon, which is almost mythical.

Naturally, Old Demon Fang's transformation technique has not reached this level, but the fact that he was able to accomplish it is enough to illustrate his means.

"It's just a little trick. Just practice it. It's not that difficult."

Fang Lao Mo had a look of indifference on his face.

"You should tell me who you want to kill. You even invited Fellow Daoist Xue to come. He looks very difficult to deal with."

The Fellow Daoist Xue mentioned by Old Demon Fang is the white-haired woman. She was the first one to notice Old Demon Fang's transformation technique.

"The great elder of the Hundred Demons Nation, the great demon Rakshasa."

"What!"

As soon as the words fell, several people were shocked, and the old man carrying the coffin even exclaimed. They were all masters of the Black Stone City Loose Cultivator Alliance, so they naturally knew who the great demon Rakshasa was, and they also understood the other party's strength.

There are only a few masters in Black Stone City who have reached the perfect foundation building stage, and their strength is unparalleled. In addition, the opponent's innate race, ordinary foundation building masters are simply no match for him. Most of the losses suffered by the Loose Cultivator Alliance over the years have fallen on this person.

"Don't worry, in addition to the six of us, I have also invited the Gu Demon Han Jiu! What we have to do is to help Senior Han Jiu."

Mrs. Bones said calmly.

After these words were spoken, the expressions of several people relaxed. The Gu demon Han Jiu had a great reputation and should be quite powerful, but no one knew what his relationship with Han Lin was.

Chen Luo stood aside and said nothing.

The few people did not ask him, and the next thing was to discuss the location of the assassination. For this plan, Madam White Bone and the Blood Evil Cultivator had been planning for many years. They had already figured out the location of the Great Demon Rakshasa's cave, and broke the protective formation of the other party's cave, just waiting for the final arrival.

"Then let's go. I have to go back and take care of the corpse after killing someone."

The old man carrying the coffin spoke.

The others had no objections, and Chen Luo didn't say anything either.

The six of them instantly flew into the air, transformed into six streams of light, and flew towards the distant sky.

A few days later.

The group appeared in an abandoned mountain village, which was overgrown with weeds. The former houses were pierced by tree branches and collapsed. In the dilapidated corners, a nest of rats was foraging for food.

A three-meter-long spotted viper coiled in the grass, spitting out its tongue. A vole foraging for food ran through the hole in the house and grabbed an acorn that fell on the ground. Before it could put the acorn into its mouth, the spotted viper moved suddenly.

The snake opened its mouth and swallowed the vole in one gulp.

The movement was as fast as lightning, and by the time the vole noticed it, it had already been swallowed by the poisonous snake.

"This is a snake. It's as fast as lightning. When you notice it, that's when it attacks." A hoarse voice sounded nearby.

The poisonous snake also noticed the movement and subconsciously wanted to turn around.

But the person behind him was faster than him. He pinched the body of the venomous snake with his dry palm like an iron claw and pulled it up. With his other hand, he pinched the tail of the venomous snake and stretched the snake's body.

During this process, the venomous snake quickly turned around and bit the man's wrist. Its venomous fangs easily bit through the other person's skin.

Then

The snake suddenly twitched violently, and the three-meter-long snake twisted desperately, but after a moment, it stopped moving. A white poisonous insect crawled out of the snake's body. The man slowly picked up the snake and bit it.

Blood slid down his throat, and in just three or two bites, the spotted venomous snake was eaten into his stomach.

At this moment, six powerful auras broke through the air and instantly crushed the surrounding grass and thorns.

The snake-eating monster raised his head and looked at the six people flying down, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

“Too slow.”

Several people also saw the scene of Han Jiusheng eating a poisonous snake. This old guy was full of poison, and even snakes could be poisoned to death. He was one of the most difficult people in the Loose Cultivator Alliance.

"I encountered something on the way and was delayed for a while." Mrs. Bai Gu made up an excuse.

"I missed the formation time, and I have to wait another three days."

Han Jiu pointed to the house in the middle of the deserted village. Over there, there was a house that was relatively well preserved. It was the entrance to the Rakshasa Cave.

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