Immortality cultivation starts from Dongxuan Lake

Chapter 23 The Power of Blood Cloud

Chapter 23 The Power of Blood Cloud

Compared to monsters that are born with strong bodies and tenacious vitality, hunting monks can not only obtain the upgrade materials for the Blood Cloud Flag, but also obtain the spiritual stones on the monks. It is a cost-effective business. No wonder this black-faced monk will become a disaster. build.

It is indeed a magic weapon.

Lu Ming played with the Blood Cloud Flag quite fondly.

Logically speaking, the blood cloud flag should have matching mental techniques, but no corresponding techniques were found in the black-faced monk's storage bag.

Is it not, or is it destroyed after learning it?

Thinking about this, Lu Ming came to the practice room. He wanted to test the power of these two magic weapons.

There are three puppet targets in the practice room. They are all made of fine iron. They are very cheap. You can buy a target at the market for one spirit bead. They are used to test spells.

Lu Ming first cast a fireball technique on the target.

The fireball flew out of the palm and landed on the puppet target, but it only left a white mark and no damage.

Then he used a wind blade technique, but it also didn't cause any damage, not even the iron filings were killed.

"It looks like this thing is quite hard, and its defense is half that of the amulet." Lu Ming concluded.

"Just right, you can test the power of the magic weapon."

First is the Nine Ring Knife.

Lu Ming held the handle of the knife and input mana and turned it gently, and suddenly there was a muffled "buzz" sound. The nine-ring knife suddenly flew towards the target. The blade crossed the target, causing a fierce sound of breaking through the air!

Immediately afterwards, the nine-ring knife returned to Lu Ming's hand and fell steadily into his palm.

The puppet target is split in half in the middle, revealing the bright white fine iron inside.

"Yes, it is indeed a magic weapon. It is indeed extremely sharp."

Lu Ming showed a look of joy and then looked at Xueyunqi.

Ordinary magical weapons are so powerful, but I don't know how this magical magical weapon should be. Even if it is of the same level, it should be stronger.

So he flipped his palm, and a small red flag appeared in his hand. After inputting mana, the small red flag immediately grew bigger in the wind, until it reached as high as a person before it stopped growing.

Waving the blood cloud flag, blood surged out instantly, turning into various forms of clouds and mist covering an area of ​​several feet in radius.

The training room was suddenly covered in blood.

After concentrating again, under Lu Ming's control, the bloody cloud turned into sharp arrows, the same as those used by the black-faced monk before.

"go with!"

A low shout sounded, and ten bloody arrows shot out, heading towards the puppet target not far away.

A loud sound of "Bang..." came out.

I saw that the target was penetrated by the blood-colored cloud arrows, and a lot of smoke and dust were splashed on the floor.

"What a strong penetrating power."

Lu Ming narrowed his eyes slightly and was very satisfied with the power of the Blood Cloud Flag.

Each strike of this blood arrow has 70% of the power of a mid-grade talisman. At its maximum, it can produce ten bloody arrows at the same time. If activated at the same time, it will be more powerful and can easily penetrate the body talisman.

In terms of power, it is far superior to this nine-ring sword, and it is worthy of being a magic weapon.

While Lu Ming was cleaning up the practice room, he looked at the Blood Cloud Flag with regret.

The blood mist summoned by the Blood Cloud Flag can be recycled, but it will be slightly depleted every time it attacks. A full use of it will consume a full 10% of the blood.

No wonder the black-faced monk only summoned one bloody arrow at a time.

This loss is indeed huge.

"The black-faced monk doesn't know how long he has been practicing Qianjie Cultivator and how many lives he took to accumulate this three-inch blood pool. If I use it a few times, the power will be greatly reduced."

"I wonder if the spiritual blood produced by this bronze wine master can be absorbed by this magic weapon. If it can, maybe this magic weapon is more suitable for me."

Lu Ming thought carefully in his heart.

After thinking about it, he took out the bronze wine bottle and poured it into the spiritual spring water. After waiting for a quarter of an hour, fresh high-grade spiritual blood was born.

Summon the Bleeding Cloud Flag, inject mana and breathe to amplify it.

It seems like I can feel the spiritual blood of the bronze wine bottle. The flagpole trembled slightly in Lu Ming's hand.

Put the spiritual blood on top of the blood cloud flag, and then control it. Blood threads floated from the wine bottle and slowly gathered at the top of the flagpole to form a vortex.

It is absorbing spiritual blood.

However, within a short time, the spiritual blood was getting less and less.

After absorbing the spiritual blood, the entire Blood Cloud Flag's light flashed and became deeper and deeper, not only making up for the previous losses but even gaining slightly.

"Sure enough!" Lu Ming looked happy, but then he started to think.

Why is it that with only half a pound of spiritual blood, the Blood Cloud Flag is not only repaired but even higher than before?

Is it related to the quality of the spiritual blood produced by the bronze wine bottle? Lu Ming touched his chin and thought carefully. After a while, he felt something. A look of sudden realization flashed across the blood pool.

"I see."

"Even if the black-faced man is a tribulation cultivator, the targets he robs and kills are monks at the lowest level of Qi training, or at most in the middle stage of Qi training. How dare he stroke the beards of those monks in the late Qi training stage, so this blood cloud The blood absorbed by the flag is only at the mid-grade level."

"And the spiritual blood transformed from this bronze wine bottle is of the highest quality...the higher the spiritual energy content, the stronger the natural power."

"Haha."

Lu Ming couldn't help laughing when he thought of this.

With the bronze wine bottle here, wouldn't it be possible to continuously cultivate the Blood Cloud Flag until it becomes the ultimate magical weapon?

The best magic weapons are expensive, worth thousands of spiritual stones, and the magic magic weapons are even more expensive.

And I don't need to hunt monks at all. I only need bronze wine bottles to continuously transform spiritual blood for the Blood Cloud Flag to absorb. It won't take long for the Blood Cloud Flag to grow to the level of a top-quality magic weapon.

The most important thing is that he does not need to bear the risk of the magic weapon hunting down the monks. The reputation of the magic monks can be said to be beaten by everyone in the world of immortality.

Lu Ming gets excited every time he thinks of this.

……

Three days after moving to Liuyun Lane, the excitement in Lu Ming gradually dissipated.

In the past three days, he finally became familiar with the method of using the Blood Cloud Flag, and he became very comfortable in controlling it.

In the early morning, Lu Ming sat cross-legged on the futon, meditating.

He had just moved to Fangshi and settled down, and he still needed to make some friends, otherwise he would be blind if anything happened in Fangshi.

If something like this happens again, there won't even be a helper.

The environment of this city is different from that of Lingmi Lane. There are more monks and more powerful people, so the rules are naturally different. He needs a guide to help him integrate into the city.

It seemed that this matter would have to be troublesome for Hanwu. Thinking of this, Lu Ming opened his eyes.

He took out a transmission note from his storage bag, said a few words to it, and then threw it into the air.

"Huu——" Along with the breeze, the sound transmission turned into a streak of fire in the air and disappeared out of the window.

After a while, Lu Ming received a reply here.

"Brother Lu, come back to the original location."

The original place was naturally the street where Camwu often sold talismans. With Camwu's physique, he had no chance of admitting his mistake.

Lu Ming immediately cleaned himself up and walked towards the street where stalls were set up.

Although three days have passed, there are still many people walking on the street, and there are many people hawking on the road and few people buying things.

It seems that many people are worried about the rising prices of small courtyards.

"The freshly baked middle-grade talisman only requires one spiritual stone."

"Don't miss it when you pass by, passion fruit, it's full of sweetness in one bite..."

"The best magical weapon..."

"Ancient elixir, guaranteed to be non-toxic!"

Various hawking sounds came and went, and in this noisy environment, it was extremely lively.

However, the non-toxic ancient elixir... Lu Ming's mouth twitched.

What made him a little concerned was when a mid-grade talisman only cost one spiritual stone. The price of even the most common flashing talisman should increase.

Suddenly he saw a burly man in the crowd. His arms were as thick as other people's thighs. Judging from his physique, he must be a Cambrian.

"Brother Han."

Lu Ming shouted, which made the monks on the street look back and glare at him.

And Hanwu's sturdy physique came flying towards him, knocking some immortal cultivators staggering all the way. Those cultivators were furious at first, but when they saw clearly that the burly man was much taller than an ordinary person, they all looked horrified and had to pinch their noses. He admitted it, muttering to himself that he was either dead or injured.

Lu Ming saw Han Wu's movements clearly and couldn't help but smile.

Han Wu acted so recklessly, but he became more restrained after marrying Fairy Qingxue, and he didn't expect to see her again.

"Lu Ming, you're here." Hanwu squeezed out a smile when he saw Lu Ming's face.

"I've been waiting for you at the intersection for a long time." Lu Ming joked.

"Some things... delayed us for a while, let's go to the alley to talk."

"Hey, it's hard to meet each other. Why don't we go to a small alley? Why not go to Angsana Restaurant for a break and have a meal on the way." Lu Ming suggested.

(End of this chapter)

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