I am a late bloomer in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 147: Black finger bones, mysterious yin fire (please subscribe)
After leaving the keel forest.

Wei Tu found a hidden mountain forest, dug a cave under it, and hid in secret, recovering the mana consumed during the battle just now.

This time, when he went to Yunze Secret Realm, even though he bought the magic power recovery pill in advance, Wei Tu didn't intend to waste it at this time.

After half a month.

Wei Tu was full of energy, his mana was back to the original level, and even improved a little.

As usual, after using "Double Ming Jade" to sense the location of Zhenren Qin, Wei Tu took out the two storage bags stuffed in his chest.

The storage bag has a mana brand.

After thinking for a moment, Weitu put down the storage bag of the tall and skinny man, and first used his magic power to rub off the mana brand in the storage bag of the square-faced man.

Spiritual consciousness penetrated into the storage bag.

Just as Weitu thought, the storage bag of the square-faced man is relatively "barren", and there are not too many magic weapons and treasures.

In addition to the spiritual stones piled in the corner and some jade slips and miscellaneous items, the square-faced man placed three stacked jade boxes in the center of the storage bag.

"Earth Dragon Meat?" After opening the three jade boxes, Wei Tu saw the blood-colored pieces of meat packed in the jade boxes, and was immediately amazed at the rich harvest of the other-faced man.

"Earth Dragon Meat" is a special product of Dragon Bone Forest. It belongs to the category of spiritual herbs. After taking it, it can increase the energy and blood of monks. It is a secret treasure of body training.

"That's right. I was guarding the breakthrough of the Split Vulture, and I went to the Dragon Bone Forest more than a month late. It's normal for this square-faced guy to gain so much."

Wei Tu thought.

"Physical training takes time and effort, but if you have these three boxes of earth dragon meat, you can get twice the result with half the effort." He thought to himself.

After breaking through the Foundation Establishment, he had thought about practicing the body training technique more than once, but he was limited by time and resources, so he had no choice but to delay this until now.

After body training, it can not only increase his life-saving means, but also increase his survival probability in battle.

More importantly.

The tyranny of the blood energy is also of great help to the condensing of the golden core.

It is recorded in the classics that the golden elixir is the product of the three treasures of monks' essence, qi, and god. Only when the three are fused together can "return the elixir with jade liquid".

"Huh? Is this the breeding method for the colorful phantom moth?"

At this time, Wei Tu took out a light blue jade slip from the square-faced man's storage bag, and he couldn't help but let out a little gasp when he saw its contents.

This time, he almost fell into the hands of two men with square faces, because it was related to the "Colorful Phantom Moth".

——The seven-color phantom moth, a zerg, can hide from his spiritual sense and Xiang Luobi's pursuit. In terms of concealment, it is difficult for ordinary monsters and monks.

If he can breed his own "Colorful Magic Moth", then he can completely inherit the skills of the square-faced man.

"The colorful phantom moth is cultivated from the "rosemary moth"..." Wei Tu frowned slightly after reading the content of the jade slip.

The rosemary moth, like the ferromagnetic spiritual wood, is not precious but rare.

"Wait a minute, this insect breeding method, in addition to using rosemary moths, can also use the corpses of colorful phantom moths?"

"Corpse pregnant insect method?"

Wei Tu found another jade slip, and saw such a message on the jade slip.

"Don't worry, after leaving the Yunze Secret Realm, I will cultivate these colorful phantom moths."

After putting the jade slips away, Wei Tu calmed down and shook his head.

Cultivating the colorful phantom moth does not happen overnight, so it is not appropriate for him to devote too much attention to it at this moment.

A quarter of an hour later.

Wei Tu opened the storage bag of the tall and thin man.

Like the square-faced man, the tall thin man also had earth dragon meat in his storage bag, but one box was missing, only two boxes.

In addition to the ground dragon meat, there are more than a dozen "Purple Cloud Fruits" in the storage bag.

"What is this thing?"

Wei Tu took out a pitch-black finger bone from the storage bag. This pitch-black finger bone did not match the other sundries in the storage bag of the tall and thin man.

He tried, using his spiritual sense to probe into the pitch-black phalanx and check it out.

But soon, Wei Tu showed a look of disappointment. Under his spiritual consciousness, the black finger bone was an ordinary thing, without any strangeness.

Suddenly, Wei Tu's mind was moved, and like a ghost, he drove a mana into the pitch-black finger bone.

Unexpectedly.

After his magic power entered the dark finger bones, it disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea.

"Is there something wrong?" Weitu raised his eyebrows, threw the black finger bone a little farther away, then raised the "Earth Rock Shield", and shot mana into the black finger bone from a distance of several feet.

After half a day.

After Weitu injected mana one after another, the pitch-black phalanx finally began to change.

The pitch-black phalanx became spiritual, and the bone glowed with blood. It was suspended in the air, and began to write a line of blood on the ground.

After hundreds of words were written in blood, the trace of blood wrapped around the dark finger bone disappeared, fell to the ground, and returned to its previous state, motionless.

"Secrets of the Devil's Dao?" Wei Tu looked at the pitch-black phalanx with a thoughtful look on his face.

More than a decade ago, after learning that the Demonic Dao was about to invade the Zheng Kingdom, he began to consult a large number of classics related to the Demonic Dao.

In these classics, the methods of teaching by high-level demonic monks are recorded.

High-ranking monks of the magic way often use "bone slips" instead of "jade slips" to preach.

The bone slips are obtained locally by the demon cultivator. Before death, the body is used as the bone slips to record the inheritance of skills.

It is not difficult for higher-level bone slips to survive for thousands of years.

Wei Tu guessed that this pitch-black phalanx should be a "bone slip" used by monks of the sorcerer's way of preaching, rather than some evil magic weapon.

However, in case of accidents.

Weitu released the Void Cracking Eagle to test the pitch-black phalanx to see if there was any other movement.

The Vulture flapped its wings and walked near the pitch-black phalanx. It rolled its eyes, hesitated for a moment, and picked up the pitch-black phalanx.

Then, Weitu pondered for a moment, and ordered the split air eagle to swallow the pitch-black phalanx.

If this pitch-black phalanx...has another "mystery", it should not be able to resist the temptation of Li Kongdiao's flesh and blood.The reason why he didn't use other monsters was because he was also worried that he wouldn't be able to lure the "spirituality" in the pitch-black phalanx.

And Liekong Diao is a second-level monster, connected with him mind and heart, even if there is a change in the pitch-black phalanx, it can be suppressed immediately.

Time passed slowly.

After seeing that the pitch-black phalanx still had no abnormal reaction, Wei Tu gradually heaved a sigh of relief, walked to the vicinity of the blood writing, and observed what the pitch-black phalanx had just written.

"Xuanming Yinhuo?"

As Weitu guessed, the content written on this pitch-black finger bone is exactly a magic technique, or magic power.

It's just a pity that the Dark Finger Bone only wrote a part of this magic technique.

After memorizing the content of this part of "Xuanming Yinhuo" in his mind, Wei Tu used the innate real fire to write the bloody words "destroy corpses and wipe out traces".

Then, he showed hesitation, not knowing whether to discard the "black phalanx" or keep it.

——Xuanming Yinhuo, this demonic supernatural power, can be passed on with bone slips, so it must not be something mortal.

"Beeping." At this moment, the Split Sky Eagle fluttered its wings, trying to spit out the "black phalanx" stuck in its throat.

"This is good fortune, swallow it back."

Wei Tu's eyes were firm, he no longer hesitated, and ordered the Splitting Kong Diao.

If the pitch-black phalanx was just a bone slip, it would be the same whether the cracked empty carving was preserved or he preserved it, there is not much difference.

But if the pitch-black phalanx is a "threat" to him—then put it on the Splitting Vulture, the Splitting Vulture can be used as his shield, leaving him enough time to deal with it.

……

a few days later.

After finishing the repairs on the Wei map, he took the cracked sky sculpture again and set off towards the core area.

On the way, with the help of "Shuangming Jade", he finally sensed the location of Qin Zhenren.

Seeing this, Wei Tu stepped up and rushed to the place where Qin Zhenren was.

"Friend Daoist Wei."

"Uncle Wei."

Qin Zhenren and Kou Hongying each said hello to Wei Tu.

The greeting is over.

Wei Tu began to ask Zhenren Qin about his next specific plans.

Pill-forming spiritual objects can only be found in the core area. If they compete for the core-forming spiritual objects, they will inevitably have to face the second-order demon and monks from all forces.

"This concubine entered the Yunze Secret Realm in order to compete for the chance to form a pill..."

"How can you be cowardly and self-defense because of the matter of life and death?"

Master Qin smiled and said.

listen to this.

Wei Tu nodded in agreement.

Core-forming spiritual objects are even rarer than foundation-building spiritual objects. They are valuable and have no market. Wanting to harvest core-forming spiritual objects from the outside world without getting involved in danger is basically a wishful thinking.

Rao is a cultivator of the Three Great Immortal Sects, and this time he did not obediently enter the Yunze Secret Realm to seek opportunities for alchemy.

More than ten years ago, the patriarch Huang Changshun asked him if he would like to enter the Yunze Secret Realm, and it was because of this that he hesitated.

If the opportunity to form a pill is missed, it may be difficult for him to meet such a fairy fate again in his life.

Next.

Wei Tu and Qin Zhenren began to compare the information they had obtained to distinguish possible crises in the core area.

"The closest alchemy to us is the "Wan Lingzhi" guarded by the red-armored tiger, but Wan Lingzhi is close to the three inner spiritual lands. If monks from other forces seize the alchemy, they will definitely stare at it first. With this "Wan Ganoderma lucidum"..."

"Therefore, it is too dangerous to take the "Wan Ganoderma". The best choice is to go to the "Huangyuancao", which is the most remote from other spiritual lands."

"The value of Huang Yuancao is considered to be of low value among alchemy spiritual objects, and there won't be too many people robbing it."

Qin Zhenren pointed to the map drawn on the ground and analyzed it slowly.

"Okay, let's go to Huang Yuancao first." Wei Tu nodded, agreeing with Qin Zhenren's decision.

Although killing people and grabbing treasures is the fastest way to obtain spiritual objects, it is not that easy to get started after monks from all forces gather together. No one is sure to win in the melee and have the last laugh.

Therefore, after the initial chaotic order in Yunze Secret Realm, the subsequent order will gradually stabilize.

of course.

This is the experience of the monks in Yunze Secret Realm 200 years ago, and it is uncertain whether it can still be applied now.

however--

Just when Wei Tu and the others were heading to the core area where "Huang Yuancao" was located.

On the way, they saw an unexpected battle.

In the dense forest.

Two foundation-building cultivators from the Huang family in Heshan lay dead on the ground, and a young woman in fluttering white clothes stood nearby.

This young woman's right hand was bloodied, and there was a bit of evil spirit between her brows. When she saw Wei Tu and the three of them approaching, she gave Wei Tu a sideways glance, and then turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the jungle.

"Si Qing!"

Wei Tu looked shocked.

As one of the priests, although he hadn't seen Si Qing often, the glimpse just now was enough for him to recognize that the young woman who murdered the Huang family's foundation-builder was none other than Si Qing, a second-tier formation master.

"Huang Changkong!"

"Huang Wenqing!"

Walking near the two corpses, Wei Tu recognized the identities of the two corpses.

(End of this chapter)