Three months later, Fang Feiyu opened his eyes.
There is something about the method of fixing the fetus, and even the main body can use some external objects to achieve it.
He even had an idea to use the infant fixation method as a regular means by transforming his body into a sea of blood and a blood cocoon.
This is something to try later.
This is the first time since I came to this world that I have been so interested in a certain kind of magic.
After all, Cheng Qian’s core theory of cultivating immortals is to live longer.
The core theory of combat is to only play when the wind is in your favor.
Now there is one more.
With the help of the spiritual object with the energy of the Nine Evils, combined with the method of spiritual attack, and the jade talisman nurtured by Fang Feiyu, he is not at the bottom in the battle of the same level.
There is no rush for the main body, and various means are accumulated slowly.
Fang Feiyu withdrew his thoughts and looked at the three blood cocoons.
With a wave of his hand, the formation was activated, and then the blood cocoon was released, and the bloody evil energy returned to his body.
Well, there is a reason why the Blood Path Demon Cultivators cultivate quickly.
This blood cocoon and the recovered blood evil have been enhanced to a certain extent.
It should have absorbed some of the spiritual power and blood energy of the trapped monks.
Before the three people could react, their sea of consciousness was directly hit by Fang Feiyu's spiritual power grid.
The three people, who were already weak, now stood there stupidly.
Fang Feiyu was suspended in mid-air, surrounded by condensed bloody evil energy, which then split into three streams and rushed into the Dantian of three Nascent Soul cultivators.
The three of them were suspended in mid-air, with a blood-red light flashing in their dantian, their limbs twisted, and their facial expressions extremely ferocious.
In the mine, the Demon Sect monks on the rock wall were all watching this scene at the bottom of the pit.
Bloody, weird and chilling.
Leng Yuanzhou also called out two Jindan cultivators who were not convinced and who provoked him from time to time.
Let them watch this scene too.
"See?"
"Look...see...I got it." Gulp, the two Jindan swallowed their saliva.
Blood-Path Nascent Soul Demon Lord, is the chain cultivation process always so bloody?
From their perspective or perception, it was Fang Feiyu who absorbed the blood and energy from the three Nascent Souls, causing a horrifying scene for the three of them.
"You should be thankful that the Sect Master is not interested in you, so you must cooperate with me in completing the daily Blood Soul Crystal Secret Technique."
“Yes…Yes…”
At this moment, the three Nascent Souls underwent some changes.
There was a bright glow of blood on his body and a sharp scream was heard, as if it was the scream from the depths of the souls of all the monks in the mine.
It turned out that at that moment, the Nascent Soul was locked and imprisoned in the Dantian, and it instinctively let out an unwilling roar.
After all, their souls are still shaking in the trembling sea of consciousness and have not recovered yet.
Seeing that the method of fixing the infant was completed, Fang Feiyu nodded with satisfaction.
Then he used the soul-sealing technique on the three of them.
From now on, the Infant Fixation Technique and the Soul Sealing Technique will become standard in his hands.
Bang!
The three of them fell heavily to the ground at the same time.
At this time, the sea of consciousness had just returned to calm. The three of them looked inward and discovered the scene in their dantian.
The red flocs were tightly wrapped around the vortex of spiritual energy. As the internal energy was circulated, it was impossible to absorb spiritual energy from the outside world.
The Nascent Soul was tied to the vortex of spiritual power in an artistic way, and it was impossible to move at all.
Fang Feiyu did not transform the evil spirit into an iron chain, but made it into a floc, like a hemp rope.
He felt that it should be stronger this way, or maybe it was more familiar to tie it this way, which could reduce the consumption of blood evil energy when he cast spells.
Yes, that's right, it's purely based on casting speed considerations.
The three monks' faces turned pale.
He was caught off guard and was trapped in a blood cocoon.
Now looking at the situation in the Dantian and feeling the restrictions on the soul, he knew that they were doomed this time.
A demon cultivator, or a blood-path demon cultivator.
It seems to be a very traditional tradition.
"Three."
The three of them looked at Fang Feiyu with complicated expressions.
"Welcome to my world."
Fang Feiyu stretched out his hands proudly, looking at them with a smile on his face.
"Now I want to ask you to do me a favor."
"I will give you a secret method. You follow it. Whoever can do it the fastest and best will give you a chance to be free."
"How about it?"
Neither Cai Fei nor Ni Hua said anything.
The Tribulation Cultivator was the first to speak.
"I'll do everything according to your wishes. I hope you can give me a chance to live. I still have some connections in the battlefield between good and evil. Maybe I know you."
Fang Feiyu smiled and nodded.
"Well, if there's a chance, I'll definitely get to know him."
"He has made his decision. What about you?"
Cai Fei had basically accepted his fate and was about to speak when he was stopped by Ni Hua.
"My fellow Taoist, you kidnapped us like this, aren't you afraid that the righteous elders will hunt you down?"
"Hahahaha, it seems you still don't understand your situation."
"Where is this place? This is the border of the Demonic Realm, and next to it is the Hundred Thousand Mountains."
"Which righteous senior has such great ability to come here to rescue you?"
Fang Feiyu hated this kind of cultivator who didn't recognize his own situation, and his tone became gloomy.
"I'll ask you one last time. What's your choice?"
In Ni Hua's view, this is a way of negotiation.
It's nothing more than putting pressure on yourself.
Although he was imprisoned, he must be valuable, otherwise why wasn't he beheaded on the spot?
Since you are not dead, you have the chance to live a better life.
Judging from the posture of this demon cultivator, this secret technique must be a very confidential matter.
It’s better not to touch it, but if you touch it, life or death is unpredictable.
"Fellow Daoist, why do you have to force me so hard?"
"We know your identity as a righteous person. If we don't go back, do you think one of our accomplices will expose your identity as a righteous person?"
"Then you will never have the chance to go to the legitimate territory, to cheat, or to launch a surprise attack."
Ni Hua felt that the identity of this demon cultivator in the righteous way must be a way for him to fish.
Even they didn't figure it out and were tricked.
That identity must be very useful, so he created cards out of thin air and made accomplices out of nothing.
She put herself in his shoes and realized that if she were faced with such a problem, she would definitely not dare to take a gamble.
Seeing Fang Feiyu didn't say anything, she felt that he must have been persuaded.
Then he added more fuel to the fire.
"Fellow Daoist, we can cooperate in the future. When the time comes, we can just plunder more. What do you think?"
The robbery cultivator next to him paid no attention to Ni Hua's temptation to attack Fang Feiyu.
After learning the secret method, he slammed the spirit crystal directly into his chest, piercing his heart deeply.
Laughing secretly in my heart.
This foreign cultivator is really stupid. How did he get to where he is today?
How could such an old demon believe your lies? He would have died countless times.
The blood path demon cultivators who can come and go freely in the battlefield between good and evil, and have cultivated to this level, are all ruthless.
not to mention....
The higher the realm of the Blood Path Demon Cultivator, the more abnormal his brain becomes. If you do this to a person with an abnormal brain, aren't you courting death?
Fang Feiyu sneered.
"Do you have any misunderstandings about demon cultivation?"
He attacked directly, using his great magic power to crush and blast Ni Hua's body.
He grabbed the Nascent Soul that was dazed and standing there, entangled in the bloody evil spirit.
"Giving me conditions? Am I giving you face?"
Cai Fei wiped the warm spiritual blood belonging to Ni Hua off his face.
He trembled and said, "I am willing to listen to your instructions."
"Well, you, teach him." Fang Feiyu pointed at Cai Fei, the cultivator.
"Yes." Very well behaved.
Fang Feiyu just wanted to experiment with the quality of the blood soul crystals produced by the Nascent Soul cultivators as meat fields.
Regardless of the quality, blood soul crystals of this level will not be produced on a large scale.
Where can we capture so many Yuanying cultivators? They are the backbones of various families and sects, and how many forces will be offended?
He guessed that the cost-effectiveness of foundation-building cultivators should be the highest.
Looking at Ni Hua's Nascent Soul struggling in his hands.
"It just so happens that this mine is in need of a permanent lamp."
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