Fantasy: Start Rewarding 100 Consecutive Draws

Name: Lu Chuan

Lineage: Human

Cultivation: Level 4 during the refining period (distance from the next level 1)

Qualification: Purple level (Aura absorption rate 640)

Gongfa: lack of a true method (no grade, no upper limit for aura utilization)

Skills: Wind and Thunder Sword Art, Sliding Shovel, Hidden Qi Jue, Front Slash, Aura Shield, Full Moon Slash, Foot Poke, Egg Blast, Soul Spike

Secret Techniques: Split Air, Five Aggregate Refining Poison Body, Vital Energy Bullet, Blood Vessel Extraction, Heaven, Earth, Universe, Yin and Yang Combination, and Magic

Formation: Blood Sacrifice Sky Wheel (Soul Curse)

Although Lu Chuan's cultivation base is not high, he has many secret techniques.

Among them, the Secret Art of Splitting is a very powerful auxiliary Secret Art.

Because of the lack of anything, this secret technique that is more inclined to make money was put aside, and it was only now that Lu Chuan remembered it.

The second phalanx of his left index finger opened up a small space of three cubic centimeters, which contained a thread of the essence of the earth and the essence of the earth.

In addition, they are the seeds of three hundred flavored fruits.

Because the space was too small, the seeds of Baiweiguo did not germinate, but Lu Chuan could clearly feel the abundant vitality in it.

As long as it is placed in a suitable place for growth, the seeds will soon take root and germinate, and then grow fruits.

Compared with the last time he used the Air Splitting Secret Art, Lu Chuan's body strength at this time has increased more than ten times.

The spiritual energy surged, the secret technique urged, and the space in the second phalanx of the left index finger began to increase.

Space is a wonderful thing. It can be infinitely large or infinitely small. A small space can be contained in a large space, and a large space can be opened up in a small space.

The spiritual energy in the body was vented out like a flood of gate opening, and the space in the finger bones also doubled.

After half a stick of incense, Lu Chuan's phalanx finally reached its limit.

It is almost one cubic meter, which is 330,000 times the original.

This multiple looks great, but it is actually that way.

From three cubic centimeters to one cubic meter, because the base is too small, it appears that the multiple is very large.

One cubic meter of space can barely fit a person. And this person is not completely stuffed in yet, it has to be broken in the middle.

"well!"

Excavating a large piece of land directly around, there are the essence of Wutu and the essence of Jitu, there is no need to be so careful.

As long as the blood spirit flower does not die immediately, it can grow back under the nourishment of the two earth essences.

And it grows more vigorously and stronger than before.

"The blood spirit flower matter has been resolved, so the next stop is the ruins."

Lu Chuan murmured, his eyes flickered.

As a casual cultivator, Xiong's body cultivation inheritance naturally has a history.

When he was still very weak, he was chased by a third-level spirit beast, and got into the crack of a big mountain in a panic, only to escape the catastrophe.

There are powerful spirit beasts outside, and you can only go inside if you want to escape.

After that, he found a palace.

The palace doesn't know its origin, let alone its age.

Brother Xiong was lucky, and after entering, he was lucky to get a inheritance of physical training.

And this is not an ordinary inheritance, but a key.

That palace confines spiritual energy and can only rely on the power of the flesh. The stronger the physical strength, the more benefits can be obtained.

Every once in a while, Brother Xiong would enter the palace to explore, and when he found that his physical strength could not continue to advance, he would come out to find a way to obtain the blood spirit flower.

Oh, by the way, the clues of the blood spirit flower were also obtained from that heritage, otherwise Brother Xiong's luck would be too good.

According to the tortured information from Brother Xiong's mouth, it took Lu Chuan three days to find the palace.

The situation is a bit unexpected, the palace turned out to be open.

Put it here plainly, so anyone can see and anyone can enter.

"I thought Brother Xiong was lucky, whoever thought he knew it!"

Lu Chuan sighed. Before, he felt that he had picked up a big deal, but he didn't expect it to be all nonsense.

Not only can anyone enter this place, but it is estimated that many people know about the blood spirit flower.

"Forget it, go in and have a look."

After approaching the palace, Lu Chuan felt a shock.

The tall walls are less than 100 meters away, and the length is even less known.

Although it is surrounded by countless mountains, it is well-lit, and even the traces of erosion on the walls can be clearly seen.

Lu Chuan took a closer look, and then found that this did not seem to be a trace, but a form of formation, a huge formation that enveloped the entire palace.

After pondering a little, Lu Chuan affirmed this idea.

I don't know how long this palace has existed. If it hadn't been reinforced by an array, it would have turned into fly ash.

It's all the credit of the above formations that can be preserved in this way now.

Lu Chuan approached the past, just in time to see someone coming out of it.

Did not speak, nor approached.

The man looked at Lu Chuan with a vigilant gaze, and after slowly pulling away, he quickly disappeared.

"Master, I have an ominous premonition."

Xiao Yinzi raised his head, the wolf's face was full of solemnity.

God knows how a wolf made this expression, but Lu Chuan knew its mood at a glance.

"Ominous premonition?"

Lu Chuan muttered, he didn't feel it at all.

"Forget it, it's always okay to be careful."

After stroking a few times on Xiao Yinzi's head, one person and one wolf entered the palace.

Not long after Lu Chuan entered, a group of people soon followed.

This group of people is half male and half female, wearing uniform costumes.

White is the base and black is filled. If Lu Chuan were here, he would definitely recognize these people as bipolar people.

"It's still a step late. I didn't expect him to enter the palace of the Mad Lion King."

A man looked at the palace gate ahead, his expression extremely solemn.

The owner of this palace is a tenth-level spirit beast thousands of years ago, the title of Mad Lion King.

The tenth-level spirit beast is equivalent to the cultivation base of the human monk during the period of harmony.

As the pinnacle of the Xutian world's cultivation base, every monk in the Harmony Period is extremely powerful, as is the tenth level spirit beast.

It is said that the mad lion king hit invincible hands all over the world before his death, his physical body hardness is comparable to immortal weapons, and his attacks are extremely sharp.

He does not cultivate the soul or spiritual energy, but only the flesh.

The soul is integrated into the body, although the skills related to the soul cannot be used, but it also avoids the danger of being targeted.

There is no aura in the body of the Mad Lion King, and all the aura is used by him to strengthen the body.

In that era, there were only those that the Mad Lion King couldn't catch up and couldn't find, and he couldn't beat them.