Westward Journey into Dragon

Chapter 69

Chen Xian was quite confident in his refining skills. He was confident that as long as he remelted each of these hollow pillars a hundred times, he could definitely refine them all into high-grade immortal weapons.In view of this, he thinks it's better not to waste time. In extreme times, it is necessary to use some extreme measures.

The so-called extraordinary means are to abandon the traditional method of righteous people such as re-smelting, and adopt the quick-fix methods of evil ways such as blood sacrifices and soul sacrifices to enhance the power of magic weapons.

Chen Xian roughly calculated that it would take about 100 million mortals (beasts) with blood and souls to upgrade all the nine hollow pillars (one is a low-grade fairy artifact and eight are high-grade fairy artifacts) to high-grade fairy artifacts. .However, as a kind monster, he would not do such a thing that has no sense of accomplishment and karma to slaughter a large number of mortals and small animals.He thought to himself that there are more than [-] monsters in Crouching Dragon Cave, whose strength is many times stronger than that of ordinary people, and the quality of their blood and spirits is also comparable to that of ordinary people. , You don't even need the soul, you can upgrade the nine hollow pillars into a high-grade fairy weapon.

After making up his mind, Chen Xian spent ten days to remelt the low-grade fairy-level trapping pillar and upgrade it to a middle-grade fairy. Come.

After the Tiger Demon King walked into the Crouching Dragon Cave and finished the salute, Chen Xian took out a treasure-grade jade bottle that could hold a hundred million catties of water and handed it to him, asking him to collect the blood of a group of demon spirits. Five catties per demon, ten catties per demon for returning to the void, thirty catties per demon for combined body, one hundred catties per demon for heavenly immortals, two hundred catties per demon for true immortals.

Under Chen Xian's staring gaze, the Tiger Demon King pointed like a sword, and slashed his right wrist, red and blue tiger blood gushed out, and was collected into the jade bottle by him.The blood essence of the real immortal is full of aura, and its quality is astonishing. One drop weighs four to five ounces, and only four to five hundred drops were put. The tiger demon king took away the jade bottle, and the wound on his hand healed instantly.

For the Tiger Demon King with a body of more than two thousand feet, the whole body of tiger blood is at least fifty thousand catties, and the blood essence may be less, but it will not be less than four thousand catties.The two hundred catties of blood essence was only [-]/[-] of his blood essence, so the loss was not heavy, so Tiger Demon King's complexion turned a little pale, and there was no abnormal reaction.

In less than half an hour, the Tiger Demon King returned to Crouching Dragon Cave with the jade bottle containing the blood of the group of goblins.After taking the jade bottle, Chen Xian weighed it, and found that the jade bottle, which was only two inches high, had a thick thumb, and originally weighed only two catties, weighed no less than one hundred thousand catties after it was filled with the blood of a group of goblins.He couldn't help but nodded in satisfaction, thinking that so many blood essences containing aura as sacrifices would be enough to upgrade all nine hollow pillars into high-grade fairy weapons.After letting the Tiger Demon King continue to supervise (supervise and manufacture) the city bricks, he drove them out of Wolong Cave.

After the Tiger Demon King left, Chen Xian frowned and thought about it. The method of blood sacrifice is not the right way. He needs to find a dark and evil place, choose a dark cloud-covered full moon night to set up an altar, and hold the sacrifice at midnight.Otherwise, if the blood shines into the sky, it will attract thunder from the sky and bombard the person who practiced this evil method and the blood sacrifice. The more sacrifices there are, the stronger the thunder will be.

It is easy to choose the full moon covered by dark clouds. Ever since he condensed the runes of the way of heaven and was promoted to the rank of immortal, he has a slight connection with the way of heaven. Chen Xian can also deduce some secrets of heaven and earth. To seek good luck and avoid bad luck, it is still possible to observe astronomical phenomena.What's more, as a five-clawed dragon with the blood of a dragon, it is most sensitive to changes in the wind and clouds. It is very simple to guess which night the full moon will be covered by dark clouds. .

What really made Chen Xian frown was that although the land of evil spirits was easy to find, it was not a good place.According to the Miscellaneous Articles of Hualong Jue and the information left by the old beggar, most of the lands of yin and evil are after tens of thousands of souls died at one time, filled with resentment, cut off from the sun, breeding yin, and over time, yin and evil Blended together to form.Such a place is wasteland for righteous monks, but it is a treasure land for demon monks. It is an excellent place to raise corpses, and the resentful spirits there are powerful, not only can be used to make vicious magic weapons, but also can be cultivated with secret methods A dark soldier who only knows how to kill and is not afraid of death.In every yin and evil place, there are usually countless evil spirits and heretics entrenched in it.If he wanted to sacrifice the trapping pillar in such a place, it would be difficult if he didn't want to attract the treasure hunters.

Although there will be monsters who will come to seize the treasure, Chen Xian doesn't take it seriously. Even if the trapping pillar is upgraded, it is only a high-grade fairy weapon. At most, it can attract monsters at the Xuanxian level. What they want is the blessed land of the cave, and they will not wander in places like the land of yin and evil.However, after so long of training in the form of an ice dragon outside the body, the cold energy that has accumulated for tens of thousands of years in the body has already turned into an ice immortal element. Yuan, is not inferior to Xuanxian who can borrow the power of heaven.

Chen Xian calculated, today is the third day of July, only twelve days away from the next full moon night, and in the next half month, it will be cloudy and rainy for a radius of [-] li.From the storage ring, he took out a jade slip that was bought from the largest demon market in Xiniu Hezhou for a treasure, and claimed to contain the most detailed map of Xiniu Hezhou. After looking it over, he found that within a radius of one hundred thousand miles, There are three yin and evil places in total, and the closest one to Wolong Cave is [-] miles to the southwest.

After tidying up the storage ring and finishing the materials for the altar, Chen Xian closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, comprehended the way of heaven, and waited for the arrival of the full moon.

Immersed in the vastness of heaven, exploring the mysteries of heaven, it is simply a supreme enjoyment.Ten days passed in Chen Xian's trance. If he hadn't been worried, he would have been able to sit like this for a hundred years.

"Alas..." Chen Xian sighed, comprehending the vastness of the heavens and exploring the mysteries of the heavens and the earth, it was like taking drugs.Suddenly breaking away from it, he felt a little empty in his heart.He thought to himself that the ancients said, "If you hear the Tao in the morning, you can die in the evening" is not a lie. If there are monks who can thoroughly understand the Tao of Heaven, they can no longer find pleasure in the Tao of Heaven, and they don't know how to masturbate, they will probably be depressed and want to commit suicide!
After reflecting on the feeling just now, Chen Xian flew to the dark place [-] miles to the southwest, and arrived at the place in a short while.

This evil place is called Yinfeng Ridge. According to legend, 3 years ago, when the Three Emperors ruled the world, two demon kings fought for the territory, and each led more than [-] demons to fight here for three days and three nights. The casualties are unknown. Every now and then, the demon soul turns into a resentful spirit, lingers here, and the resentment overwhelms the sky, over time, it becomes a place of evil spirits.

And because the vengeful spirits here are all transformed from the ghosts of demons who died in battle, their strength is far superior to that of ordinary yin and shackles, and there are even rumors that there are real fairy-level vengeful spirits in it, and ordinary monks of the magic way can't deal with them at all. , and Xiniu Hezhou is the territory of monsters after all, and there are very few real fairy-level monsters appearing. If you hold a blood sacrifice here, you can avoid being disturbed by miscellaneous fish.Moreover, today is the Hungry Ghost Festival, which is the time of the year when the yin is at its heaviest, and the strength of the resentful spirits is also [-]% stronger than usual. relatively small.Compared with the cruel and cunning demonic monks, Chen Xian felt that the resentment was still overwhelming, but he only knew that the killing spirits were cuter.

Chen Xian came to stand three miles away from Yinfeng Ridge. He opened his spiritual eyes and looked at Yinfeng Ridge shrouded in black mist. Under the observation of his spiritual eyes, the black fog that stretched for five hundred miles disappeared and was replaced by a huge black skull. Suspended above Yinfeng Ridge, bright red flames danced in the hollow eye sockets of the skull.

Looking at those eyes, Chen Xian's eyes flowed out two golden snow tears with a "pop", and he quickly closed his eyes.

"What a strong resentment, it actually condensed into a skeleton dharma!" Chen Xian was a little shocked. He thought that the resentment on Yinfeng Ridge would at most go straight to the clouds and be scattered, but he didn't want to gather into a dharma. Xiaokui, his spiritual eyes were blown away by those eyes full of resentment, and his eyes were injured.

After recuperating for an hour, Chen Xian healed his eye injury. Looking at the drizzle and ghost-like Yinfeng Ridge, he couldn't help sighing: Now it seems that the vengeful spirits here are more powerful than the rumors. Awesome, I don't know if it's right or wrong to choose this place to hold the blood sacrifice ceremony.

Chen Xian wanted to sacrifice the wraiths here at the same time as the blood sacrifice, but if the wraiths were too powerful, he could only give up this place and find another place.It's just that although there are many evil spirits on the map of Xiniu Hezhou, they are all controlled by some big monsters. There is no owner of evil spirits like Yinfengling where there are evil spirits.

He used the technique of seeing from the sky and listening to the earth, and instantly detected everything within a radius of five hundred miles of Yinfeng Ridge. The monks of the magic path did not find one, but three wraiths at the level of true immortals, and six at the level of immortals. Head, below the immortal level, above [-] to [-].

"How could there be three real immortal-level resentful spirits?" Chen Xian frowned. The map on the jade slips, which was acquired at a high price and had been drawn for less than three years, clearly stated that there was only one real immortal. Two angel-level resentful spirits promoted to true immortals?

"Paralysis!" Chen Xian couldn't help cursing secretly after sensing the aura of the three true fairy-level wraiths carefully.It turned out that although the three wraiths had the aura of real immortals, they were very vain, as if they had been knocked out of drugs. Thinking that today is Ghost Festival, these three wraiths were supposed to be the peak of the gods, and after their strength soared by [-]%, Suddenly became a real fairy.

"Where's the real fairy-level wraith, could it be someone caught it?" Chen Xian frowned, and he ran here anxiously, just to catch the real fairy. Sacrifice the level [-] Wraith to the trapping column.Although there are three "true immortal" resentful spirits, it is a pity that they are fake. If they sacrifice, they are no different from ordinary immortals, and it is thankless.

Sacrifice one true fairy-level wraith is as effective as sacrificing thirty or so heavenly-level wraiths. Now the uncooked ducks are flying. Although Chen Xian is a little depressed, he can only do nothing, thinking I don't know who killed a thousand knives, if you want to take you, just take all the wraiths, what's the point of leaving a bunch of shrimp soldiers and crab generals here, do you slaughter them after fattening them up?
Now that the fattest pig has been slaughtered, Chen Xian has no chance to pick the fat and the thin. He took out a treasure-grade yellow leather gourd from the storage ring, pinched the soul killer's seal of suppressing gods, and rushed into the room surrounded by resentment. In the Yinfeng Ridge, the three pseudo-true immortal-level and six celestial-level resentful spirits were all suppressed and collected into the yellow leather gourd.

After running the submerged abyss to prevent his breath from leaking out, Chen Xian looked at the strange-looking ghosts wandering around in resentment with blank eyes: the rest of the ghosts really became "eating spirits." It's tasteless, it's a pity to throw it away".After thinking about it, he didn't bother to waste energy on catching ghosts, so he just fattened up and left it for others to kill!
"Oh, forget it, there are a group of goblin blood and nine-headed celestial vengeful spirits, which are enough to upgrade the nine empty pillars to the top-level high-grade fairy weapon. You can't be too greedy..." Chen Xian comforted himself in this way. Originally, he wanted to After using the blood of a group of goblins to upgrade the trapping column to a top-grade fairy weapon, then sacrifice the real fairy-level and celestial-level wraiths here to the trapping column to see if it can be upgraded to a top-grade fairy weapon, but now it is Hope in vain, dream come true.

Time came before we knew it, and Chen Xian, who felt sorry for himself, immediately cheered up and began to set up the altar and prepare for the blood sacrifice...

(To be continued...)
　Sorry, I really don't know what to say...

　　
　
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