Chapter 207 Going Out
"Choose!"
Thunder roared across the sky, and the one-eyed man in black who was leading the opposing team stared at the man with the knife with a ferocious look in his eyes.
They are all mortal enemies, no one will hold back.
The man holding the knife held the long knife in his hand, and rain slid down his arm, flowed over the blade, and dripped from the tip to the ground. The man stood there like a stone statue, motionless.
"If you don't choose, I'll choose for you!"
The man in black looked at the knife-wielding man in front of him and felt more relaxed than ever. He had faced the same situation before, but the man in front of him did not give him a choice. After sixteen years of suffering, he finally became a master and founded the Black Society. He used the power of the organization to force this former enemy into a desperate situation.
Today is the day of his revenge.
"Kill the older ones." The man in black waved his hand.
Rain was falling, and at that moment thunder was breaking through the sky. The eyes of the man holding the knife suddenly turned blood red, and his figure was as fast as lightning, and his long knife was like lightning, but in a flash he shuttled through the crowd.
Blood mixed with rain fell, heads flew up, and people fell one after another.
"Xiao Cheng."
The old face opened her eyes with difficulty, she saw her son, and raised her hands with effort.
But what greeted her was a cold light.
Phew!
The old woman's head rolled out and she died on the spot. The young woman next to her was even more miserable. Her throat was cut by the knife before she even woke up.
The man holding a knife stood in the rain, the tip of the knife pointed at the ground, and the blade was not stained with blood.
The sharp blade reflected the last fallen face, and the look of fear was still mixed with disbelief. The one-eyed man in black didn't understand how ruthless a person had to be to kill even his mother and wife.
Is this kind of person still considered a human being?
"I don't want to kill anyone."
The knife-wielding man muttered to himself, the blood color in his eyes faded as he looked at the corpses on the ground. His face was filled with tears of regret. He dropped the long knife in his hand, staggered over, hugged the dead woman, and with his other hand lifted up the head of the old woman who had fallen to the side.
"ah!!!"
He roared towards the sky, and raindrops fell from the sky, soaking his soul.
"The Heart Demon Sword Art, this is the best sword in the world, the Heart Demon Sword?!" The man holding the sword cried and laughed, and then...
Crazy.
A gray shadow flew out from the knife-wielding man, and then began to dissipate. At this critical moment, Chen Luo, who had been resting in the room, suddenly moved. He released his suppressed power, and the Heart Demon Technique instantly operated to its limit.
A hand suddenly appeared on the gray shadow's neck and strangled it.
BANG!!
Before he could move, the gray shadow he was holding suddenly collapsed, the gas exploded, scattered into snowflake-like fragments, and disappeared between heaven and earth.
"Can't catch it?"
Chen Luo withdrew his hand and frowned slightly.
The inner demon is invisible, and conventional methods cannot catch it at all. However, this attempt was not without gain, as he intercepted half of the power extracted by the inner demon.
I raised my hand and took a look. I didn't know when a mark appeared on the palm of my hand. It was a mark that looked like a crying face, and it was pitch black.
A faint wisp of energy flowed from the mark into the body, and the number of spiritual dragons increased by one again, reaching fifty-three.
As the spiritual dragon took shape, Chen Luo gradually discovered the difference between the late stage of foundation building and the previous two stages. The spiritual dragon was no longer sleeping like before, but swam like a living thing, circling around his spiritual space like a whirlpool.
This is the biggest difference between the late stage of foundation building and the previous stage. After the late stage of foundation building, not only will the cultivator's spiritual power accumulate and increase, but the body will also slowly approach the Jindan cultivator under the impact of spiritual energy, and the activation of spiritual power is the most obvious manifestation. This external manifestation of activation will make the cultivator's magical powers more powerful and his survivability stronger. When Chen Luo fought Fang Lao Mo, he used the soul flag to self-destruct dozens of times before he killed Fang Lao Mo. This was because Fang Lao Mo was a strong man in the late stage of foundation building. If he was replaced by a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, he might have solved it with a round of soul-killing self-destruction.
There is a glowing dot in the center of the vortex, which is exactly the Jindan seed that Chen Luo had simulated using his Jindan brain.
The most difficult step in the foundation-building stage to reach the Jindan stage is to form the Jindan seed.
This so-called "seed" is not a physical object, but a direction for forming a pill. For example, the corresponding body refining seed of the body cultivator corresponds to the body refining direction, the law cultivation seed of the law cultivator, and the sword cultivation seed of the sword cultivator are the same. It is a higher level of transition in the level of cultivation, and it is also a process of "becoming an immortal".
Chen Luo comprehended the 'fake pill seed' that mountain-climbing monks dreamed of as soon as he reached the late stage of foundation building. He even used the power of the fake pill seed to solve the problem, which indirectly helped him realize his dream.
"Mountain Master, there is a message sword outside the mountain."
Ding Zhao's voice rang out.
The message sword? Chen Luo waved his hand to open the window, and a gust of cold wind blew in from outside. He spread his consciousness and soon found the message sword floating outside the formation.
With a single stretch of his hand, the magic sword of communication quickly flew into the room and fell into his sleeve.
"The ten-year period is approaching, fellow Taoist, do not miss the opportunity - Pingshanjian, Master Yinfeng."
The talisman sword spread out, and a communication talisman flew out of it. This method was also often used by Chen Luo. It was the most common method of communication between foundation-building cultivators. He and Su Linlin often used this method to communicate.
If one reaches a higher level of Jindan realm, one can use the essence of heaven and earth to enlighten spiritual objects to transmit messages, and the efficiency will be much higher than the magic sword used by foundation-building cultivators to transmit messages.
"Ten years? Master Yinfeng of Pingshanjian"
Chen Luo thought of the encounter with the mountain spirit in Pingshan Stream before, and wondered if there was any connection between the two. And this ten-year period was clearly left for the previous Gu Demon Han Jiu. The person who sent the message should be an old friend of Gu Demon Han Jiu.
He inherited Brother Han's Gumo Mountain, so he should inherit all these things.
The refining of Guiyuan Pill failed again yesterday.
This is the normal process for an alchemist to explore new elixirs. When an alchemist refines an elixir of the same level, it usually takes dozens or hundreds of failures. He uses each failure to sum up his experience, and finally finds the correct refining method through the failures and produces a successful elixir.
The difficulty of making Guiyuan Pill is even higher than that of Chunyuan Yiqi Pill. The materials used in it involve the essence and blood of monsters, which is beyond the "life experience" of the three second-level alchemists that Chen Luo currently has. Even if they are combined together, they can only grope step by step and use the experience of failure to summarize the direction.
This kind of dull accumulation made Chen Luo, who was used to being a 'genius', a little uncomfortable.
Too slow!
He has been thinking recently whether he should go out and find some more advanced alchemist brains to use, preferably those in the Jindan stage. With a bird's-eye view, many low-level problems can be easily solved.
The appearance of Fu Jian gave him a way to get some better brains from the circle of the Gu Demon Han Jiu.
Take the talisman sword.
Chen Luo got up and walked to the backyard.
This is where Gu Demon Han Jiu practiced Gu Demon magic, and now Chen Luokong has used it to test his magic. He has more than seventy foundation-building brains, and he can generate new ideas for the use of magic every day. As for the few magic powers he has mastered, almost every one of them has been practiced to the extreme.
He raised his hand, and nine magic swords appeared in his palm.
"The formation and soul flag are currently the most powerful means."
Chen Luo recalled the power he had in his mind. This time he had to figure out his exact strength so that he could judge how to deal with enemies of different levels.
There was no need to try the Soul Flag. He had put it away after he came back last time. Apart from using the Evil Energy Pearl to nourish it on a daily basis, it was kept in his body most of the time.
The most stable means of fighting at the moment is to focus on magical powers and sword formations.
The sword formation rotated and slowly flew out from the palm of his hand. A translucent formation diagram emerged under Chen Luo's control, covering the nine second-level magic swords. As the formation was activated, the magic swords quickly grew larger and turned into normal-sized magic weapons and flew down.
Buzz!!
The rain of swords fell and disappeared into the ground in an instant.
A layer of pale white sword energy rippled out, followed by the second and third swords.
It was not until the ninth magic sword fell that the air suddenly stagnated.
Chen Luo stretched out his hand and turned it. The formation diagram above the magic sword changed rapidly. The nine magic swords that were originally placed quickly rotated and stirred. The stone in the middle of the formation was instantly cut into powder under the sword light. The broken small stones were wrapped up by the sword light to form a completely closed area.
Afterwards, Chen Luo changed the formation again, and the nine magic swords also changed continuously. Killing formations, trapping formations, and illusion formations appeared one after another. Although there were only nine simple magic swords, they released the momentum of thousands of sword rains.
After more than a dozen formations had run a circle, Chen Luo stopped with one hand.
The nine magic swords quickly spread out, and nine charged green auras burst out from the sword bodies. The auras surrounded and turned into a huge vortex storm. Life and destruction appeared at the same time.
This is the killer move of the Yi Mu Sword Formation, the Yi Mu Formation.
It is also the strongest formation that Chen Luo has mastered so far.
"receive!"
Sensing the depletion of spiritual energy in his body, Chen Luo extended his right hand and instantly put the magic sword back into his sleeve.
"It's equivalent to a full-strength attack from me."
In the external brain, Fang Lao Mo gave a feedback.
As a cultivator in the late foundation building stage and mastering the art of transformation, Old Demon Fang's strength is definitely not weak. His full-strength attack surpasses that of most cultivators of the same level. This means that Chen Luo's strength has been further improved, and conventional means can suppress cultivators in the late foundation building stage.
After putting away the magic sword, Chen Luo rested for a while. After his spiritual power was restored, he got up and returned to the training room.
He simply packed up some talismans and pills in the room, and only pushed the door open after making sure nothing was left out.
"Mountain Master."
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Sun Yanyan stood up immediately. Ding Zhao had gone down the mountain to purchase spiritual materials, and she was in charge of the affairs on the mountain today.
"What about the others?"
Chen Luo took a glance.
Of the five registered disciples, he could only remember the names of two. It wasn't that he didn't care about them, but the other three rarely appeared on the mountain. Their tasks were all down the mountain, such as collecting spirit stones, managing the market town, etc.
"Senior Brother Ma is in the market. Someone is causing trouble there today. Senior Brother Qi is in the Spiritual Medicine Garden. A group of spiritual plant farmers came to the market some time ago."
"Forget it, don't tell me anymore, just tell me the result later."
Chen Luo interrupted Sun Yanyan just after she said a few words. They were all trivial matters. He accepted these registered disciples just to save trouble. If he really had to go through each and every matter, why did he accept these registered disciples?
The figure stretched out, and a magic sword flew out from his sleeve. The sword light swirled, and the figure leaped and turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.
(End of this chapter)
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