Xiuxian: I have a dream space

Chapter 138 Fame, dormant

Deep mountains and jungles.

The dark wind was fierce, there were ghosts crying and howling wolves, and monks with strange auras shuttled through it, but it turned out to be a sinkhole covering an area of ​​tens of miles, which was circled into the shape of a tomb by formations, attracting the brilliance of the bright moon, and condensing the evil spirits underground.

"Li Daoyou, this hole in the ground is the place with the heaviest corpse evil energy within a hundred miles, please go ahead."

The monk who led the way smiled kindly at Li Qingxuan, and Yujian broke through the air and left.

Immediately, there was a Tiankeng management monk who greeted him, with a fake and friendly smile on his face, he leaned forward: "My lord, I'm Zhao Yuan, I have already arranged a high-class Yinshakeng for you."

Li Qingxuan nodded, and under the leadership of Zhao Yuan, walked to the inside of the tiankeng.

At this time, he was wearing a silver robe, and a phantom of a lotus flower on his forehead was disillusioned. When he took a step forward, he left a dissipated lotus flower on the spot. The imposing manner was extraordinary, attracting prying eyes from both the open and the dark.

Some people are well-informed and have doubts in their eyes.

Seeing this, he curiously asked: "This fellow Taoist, could it be that he recognizes the identity of that person?"

They all come here to wait for the Shakeng, or to sacrifice magical artifacts, or to practice Yin Sha methods. Because the location is compact, they line up here to rest and wait.

The person who was questioned shook his head: "This is the area of ​​influence of Xuanbao Pavilion, this person shows his supernatural powers, his method is clear and spiritual, and his background is not shallow, he should be an inner disciple of Xuanbao Pavilion with inheritance.

It's just that when I saw him walking, the vision appeared, because he had just broken through the foundation building, and the mana was overflowing, so he didn't strengthen it well, but he came to this dark place, so I was puzzled. "

Just breaking through the foundation building, it is reasonable to consolidate the practice and sacrifice the magic weapon.

The realm is not stable, come to this kind of dark place.

In case of being contaminated with a little evil spirit, wouldn't it be self-destructive?

After hearing this, the inquirer and the surrounding people became more and more curious and asked questions one after another.

Soon.

There really is a Foundation Establishment Loose Cultivator who knows the identity of that young man.

It turned out that the man was actually fifty miles away, the closed disciple of the golden elixir in Fengjiafang City. His name was Li Qingxuan, and his reputation was not obvious, but he seemed to be an impatient person.

before January.

This Li Qingxuan instigated his Master Jindan to use his power to overwhelm others, and forced the Yunlan Sect next door to release a true disciple to form a Taoist companion with him.
Such behavior is quite disgusting.

for a while.

The Zongmen monks and casual cultivators waiting outside the evil pit were either envious, jealous, or disdainful.

Obvious.

this time.

Unconsciously, the reputation of the Xuanbao Pavilion Jindan Daoist, the arrogant and reckless person was spreading at the same time.

Li Qingxuan, a silent and unknown outer disciple in Xuanbao Pavilion, also became famous around because of this incident, and there are many more erotic versions, which are not enough for outsiders.

"My lord, this is the Shakeng of Heavenly Characters. It is specially reserved for me to build the foundation of the Xuanbao Pavilion and the Jindan Daoist. At present, there is no Jindan Daoist coming. My lord can practice in it."

Zhang Yuan took Li Qingxuan to the bottom of the deep pit, explained the situation here, and left in a hurry.

As a disciple of Xuanbao Pavilion, Zhang Yuan is more aware of Li Qingxuan's recent name.

The domineering and brainless lunatic, together with the "flattering" Li Qingxuan, left the internal checks and balances of the Xuanbao Pavilion, and it is unknown how many troubles they will cause and how many people they will secretly hate in the future.

Therefore, the internal and external disciples of Xuanbao Pavilion in the surrounding Fangshi all avoided Li Qingxuan, not wanting to have the slightest friendship, and not daring to offend him.

Li Qingxuan looked at the back of the other party leaving in a hurry, a little speechless, and a little used to it.

This situation of keeping a respectful distance away is still a trivial matter.

In some small dark markets, he has also heard even more excessive information trafficking: "The madman has no brains, he was picked up by the lucky Li Qingxuan, and he talked sweetly for himself, but Jin Dan, the only madman, thought he was resourceful and was very grateful to him. Doting, I am afraid that the crazy family will be ruined in the future."

As one of the big families in Xuanbao Pavilion, the Mad family suddenly moved their family to the Luoyou Mountain Range, which already attracted a lot of eyes both openly and secretly.

These dark market information, true and false, spread rapidly, and split into various versions among casual cultivators and some small cultivator families.

In the future, the madman will make some moves.

Many people, I'm afraid they will subconsciously guess whether this Li Qingxuan is again making suggestions and following the strategy of that dog-headed military division.

There are gains and losses.

Unconsciously, Li Qingxuan was blamed for this big scapegoat, and he was also very kind to him.

Li Qingxuan came to this evil pit on this trip.

One is to deliberately reveal in front of outsiders that he "just" broke through Foundation Establishment.

The second is to sacrifice the existing copper corpses, avoid the harassment of the rest of the mad family's foundation building, and the prying of outsiders, and sacrifice the top-grade magic weapon in hand with peace of mind. And the spirit beast cultivation method, re-cultivate the little toad croaking again.

Enter the Shakeng of Tianzihao.

A strong ghastly aura came over the face.

Li Qingxuan closed the door of the secret room, and looked carefully.

This chamber is a pit.

The entrance leads to the center of the pit, which is connected by a bridge made of copper essence, and an altar is erected in the middle to suppress the evil spirit of the corpse in the pit, and at the same time attract the silver light of the bright moon above the head for people to use. Practice and refining corpses.

In the pit, in addition to the aura of corpses, there are also many remains of soldiers collected from the common people, piled up into mountains, and made offerings to cultivate the aura of corpses.

Follow Li Qingxuan to the altar in the center of the pit.

The following formations are actively activated.

The corpse gas turns into evil spirit, turns into invisible, is swallowed by the remains of those soldiers, turns into dark soldiers, starts to fight and devours each other, but because of the formation in the secret room, it comes back to life from death, from life to death, never detached.

"I once heard that there is a death pit in my Xuanbao Pavilion, where countless undead souls are imprisoned, and they go back and forth between life and death. They are only for monks to sacrifice and practice, and to make money."

Li Qingxuan looked at those fighting Yin corpses, sighed, took out the copper corpse combined with the dead soul tree spirit species from the storage bag, and placed it on the altar.

The way of heaven is precious.

Li Qingxuan was unwilling to torture and kill innocent people at will, and was contaminated with karma, which caused the dead soul tree spirit species to occupy the body of the copper corpse, hungry and thirsty for a long time.

At this time, as soon as it landed on the altar, he controlled the copper corpse, and the ten sharp tiger claws exploded, passed through the mask of the formation and took root in the pit below, and devoured them freely.

Li Qingxuan felt the evil spirit of the corpse in the pit for a while, and he was relieved.

This tiankeng has been bred for hundreds of years, and there is an unknown amount of corpse energy hidden inside, and it is not afraid of being swallowed by the dead soul tree spirit species.

At this time, the dead soul tree spirit species merged into the copper corpse. Although it could not arouse the supernatural powers of the corpse at will like Taoist Sewing Corpse, its physical body was stronger, and it could be manipulated by possession.

It can be used as a meat shield expedition.

Set up the copper corpse.

Li Qingxuan took out the silver armored puppet and croak left behind by the madman.

"Grumble~"

As soon as the little toad croaked out of the spirit animal bag, it jumped on top of Li Qingxuan's head in dissatisfaction, and started grunting.

Although the spirit beast bag can accommodate spirit beasts, it is like a small black house.

Spirit beasts can only survive in dormancy, otherwise they will go crazy from boredom.

"Okay, okay, this time I brought you a good toy."

Li Qingxuan took the croak off pamperingly, and put it in front of the silver-armored puppet.

Although Guagua is still in his infancy, his blood is different, his spirituality is much higher than that of ordinary first-order monster cubs, and his IQ is equivalent to that of a six- or seven-year-old child.

It was attracted by the silver-armored puppet, and its blood was throbbing. Feeling the power of moonlight inside the puppet, it rushed to the puppet's face impatiently, stretched out its long tongue to lick, but it couldn't break the metal on the puppet's surface. The barrier, urgently croaked loudly.

Seeing this, Li Qingxuan laughed out loud.

At this time, it is daytime, and the silver light is not visible.

Li Qingxuan thought for a moment.

Patterns appeared on the surface of the silver-armored puppet, actively spilling the stored silver energy.

Guagua hurriedly climbed to the top of the puppet's head, unfolded its body, breathed out and devoured the soft moonlight essence rhythmically, but it was weak, and it was stretched into a spherical shape after a while, making it difficult to continue to absorb.

I was impatient to go forward, and I couldn't hold it for three seconds.

Li Qingxuan quickly controlled the puppet to take back the rest of the moonlight essence to prevent the greedy little toad from being exploded, and then stretched out his index finger to force out a few drops of hot blood on Guagua, urging the method of sacrificial refinement.

Accompanied by streaks of blood.

The little toad croaked, his four short legs were powerless, and he seemed to be very uncomfortable, but because his stomach was propped up, his limbs were flying in the air, so he could only let Li Qingxuan's blood burn, and croaked aggrievedly.

After half an hour.

The little toad regained its shape and passed out.

Li Qingxuan put it on top of the puppet's head with a tired face, crossing his knees to restore his depleted soul.

This method of sacrificial refining, called blood refining, was bestowed by Kuang Bujue a month ago.

Monster beasts seem to be endowed with extraordinary talents and long lifespans, but in actual practice, it is extremely difficult.

Success is also blood, and failure is also blood.

Although monsters have all kinds of bloodline supernatural powers, and once they break through to the second level, they begin to break away from animal nature and possess high spiritual intelligence, but they are limited by their bloodlines if they want to break through.

Human monks have poor spiritual roots. If they swallow the pill regardless of the cost, they can break through to the foundation after all.

But if a monster is born with a low bloodline, or even just transformed from a beast into a monster after being influenced by spiritual energy for a long time, without the method of refining blood, it is basically difficult to break through the first level in a lifetime.

The higher the monster's cultivation level, the more it relies on blood!
Although the blood of the little toad is mutated, it is a rare moon toad, but the blood is thin and the upper limit is very low, it is still difficult to break through the second level, and it is difficult to awaken the wisdom after all.

Li Qingxuan continued to feed with the elixir, but the effect was still weak.

Little Toad has a different meaning to him.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have bothered to think about it before, so he specially changed the turtle's breath technique, and patiently taught the little toad how to control his body, feign death to hide, and strengthen his life-saving means.

Now he has the method of refining blood and offering sacrifices.

Little Toad finally had a little more hope of breaking through to the second level.

After a few hours.

Li Qingxuan opened his eyes and took out an inconspicuous bronze mirror.

This is the only magic weapon on him now, and it is also a top-quality magic weapon, the phantom mirror.

The flying sword I bought before was damaged on the forehead of Kuang Bujue.

This made Li Qingxuan realize the limitations of the heretical killing technique of the hundred-step flying sword after the foundation was established.

In addition, the method after foundation establishment is broad and profound, and it can no longer be reversed or even optimized through the dream space in a short period of time like when refining Qi.

Li Qingxuan is as good as others.

In the past month, I have studied the method of sacrificial artifacts in "Golden Lotus in Fire", and now I have some experience.

There are generally three directions in the sacrificial ritual of ritual artifacts.

The most common one is nothing more than the Primordial Spirit branding ritual.

This kind of ability to control the magic weapon to fight and not involve too much because of the damage of the magic weapon is the choice of most monks.

Another kind is blood refining.

After the primordial spirit is branded, it can be conceived with blood essence, which can not only strengthen the control and power of the magic weapon, but also use some special magic tools to practice special spells.

Disadvantage: loss of essence and blood will affect practice.

The last one, which is relatively rare, is similar to Jindan Daoist cultivating natal magic weapons, which are often matched with exercises. Not only is it most suitable for monks, but it can also be stored in the sea of ​​​​qi, conceived day and night, and can even be cultivated into the embryos of magic weapons.

The method of sacrifice and refining in "Golden Lotus Method in Fire" is like this.

The phantom mirror in Li Qingxuan's hand naturally couldn't use this method.

But learning from one or two, it is also better than the general method of offering sacrifices to the primordial spirit.

"First practice this phantom mirror to gain experience, then collect materials, sacrifice and refine the magic weapon three-leaf lotus to conceive and raise, and finally practice two second-level spells. Only then can I solidify my foundation-building practice."

Li Qingxuan's eyes flashed, and his soul power was stimulated and merged into the phantom mirror, causing white mist and blue smoke to rise from the mirror body, turning into a vision of a sea of ​​flames and lotuses, forming a strange illusion force field.

Mana surges.

Void fires.

A three-leaf golden lotus disillusioned in the fire, sank and floated under Li Qingxuan's body, stirred up the illusion, merged into one, and was stored in the bronze mirror, and then continued to overflow and come out, repeatedly.

time flies.

Several months passed in a blink of an eye.

Shakeng cave mansion.

The copper corpse breathed out the evil spirit of the corpse, and the roots of the limbs squirmed, gradually stained with a layer of copper color.

The little toad absorbed the essence of moonlight with the help of the silver puppet, and after eating enough, the silver skin on his body became softer, and the spirituality in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

The phantom mirror has been sacrificed and completely controlled.

Fortunately, this evil pit is originally the Xuanbao Pavilion property.

With the help of the unknowing tiger skin.

The steward here didn't dare to ask Li Qingxuan for spirit stones or contribution points.

Li Qingxuan simply chose to retreat, researching second-order spells in the dream space, occasionally waking up, checking the condition of the copper corpse, refining the small toad with blood, or taking out the communication talisman, and checking some of the messages collected by Yuan Ye.

Another three months have passed.

The little toad started its first metamorphosis.

Li Qingxuan woke up with a start, took a look, and saw that Guagua's aura was stable, but it had only changed from the early stage of the first order to the middle stage of the first order, so he put it into the spirit animal bag to avoid being affected by external factors.

"Practice has no years."

Li Qingxuan put away the quack, took out a special instrument, and estimated the time, feeling a little emotional.

It took three months to refine the phantom mirror and understand its characteristics.

It took another three months to study the second-order spells in the dream space.

Half a year passed by in a hurry.

Li Qingxuan only felt like he had fallen asleep.

Much less sensitive to the passage of time.

"Three months in reality and nine months in dream space, I only mastered a second-order spell."

Li Qingxuan stretched out a finger, the magic power surged, and the golden flame gathered. After a few breaths, it turned into a small lotus flower and swayed, burning the void into circles of ripples.

Cast countless times.

He is already as good as a fire in this golden lotus technique, but it still takes a few breaths of time to take shape.

It's no wonder that Foundation Establishment monks often like to manipulate magic weapons to fight, rather than delving into magic techniques.

"However, according to what Kuang Wujue said, spells are the foundation of supernatural powers, and spells combined with magic tools are also a kind of killing technique, so we can't give up studying."

Li Qingxuan flicked his finger, scattered the golden lotus on his fingertips, and walked in front of the copper corpse.

The spirit species of the dead soul tree is greedy, and can break through to the completion of foundation establishment as quickly as possible, but in the past six months, although the aura on the copper corpse is much stronger, it is at most comparable to the late stage of foundation establishment.

There seems to be physical limitations.

The unscrupulous upgrade of the dead soul tree spirit species before was also dragged down.

"I still have a silver-armored puppet to protect me, and a bronze corpse is enough for the time being. Before marrying Yunxue, I have a few months left to refine the three-leaf lotus first."

Li Qingxuan's eyes flashed coldly when he thought of some information from Yuan Ye.

The world of cultivating immortals is also a vanity fair.

Crazy is not there.

At that time, maybe some people who are not clear-headed want to step on themselves and make a name for themselves.

One more magic weapon that goes with the exercises.

At that time, I will be able to expose a little less of my details.

thought here.

Li Qingxuan collected the copper corpse, returned the door number, flew to a place where no one was around, changed his shape, and flew towards the southern coast of Dajin.

　The Immortal Cultivation World where the protagonist lives is relatively abundant in materials and aura. Although the level of monsters is the same, it is also quite different from the mortal world.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)