MTL - Natural Fairy Species-Chapter 191 Blood Core

  Chapter 191 The Core of Blood Essence

   Tracking down the blood demon cultivator originally gave 2,000 sect contribution rewards.

  After Senior Brother Ni was murdered, he increased his contribution by another 3,000.

  In addition to Mo Changzhi's identity, after he escaped from Montenegro during the operation to wipe out Mo's family, Qingfengmen also included his killing as a sect mission.

  Adding the two together, there are 5,000 more sect contributions, and after the three share it equally, there are still 1,600 to 700.

  After learning that there are relics left by Daoist Jiedan of past dynasties in the secret hall of the sect, and there are even secret treasures that can help the formation of alchemy, Bai Zichen became more concerned about the contribution value of the sect.

   As the elder of the prison, it takes a whole year to be eligible to choose one. Before the alchemy is formed, for peace of mind, you can spend the contribution value of the sect to exchange for another secret treasure.

   "Sure enough, it's a neon dress and feather clothes..."

  In the quiet room of Baiyulou, Bai Zichen got information about this spiritual weapon after spending several days refining the rainbow feather robe.

  Neon Clothes and Feather Clothes, as the ultimate spiritual weapon, has a great reputation throughout Montenegro.

   First of all, it is the treasure inherited by the Huofeng Mo clan, and it has always been worn by the Mo clan chief as a status symbol.

  Secondly, the neon clothes and feather clothes can be exempt from most of the five-element spells, and wearing them on the body has other magical effects, which are extraordinary among the best spiritual weapons.

"Three green luan true feathers and a hundred third-level firebird feathers were taken during refining, which can make the body feel like a feather, without fear of strong winds... and can be immune to more than 70% of second-level magic damage. Only the spirit weapon entity can cause all damage. damage."

  Bai Zichen played with the neon clothes and feather clothes, which were smooth and delicate, with the touch of running water flowing through his fingers.

   "But with such a material, it can only be refined into a top-grade spiritual weapon? And it can avoid the wind, this is the ability of a magic weapon..."

  The main refining material does not match the rank of the treasure, and even the abilities it possesses do not match.

   A hundred third-order firebird feathers, and a few more spiritual materials can make a low-grade magic weapon.

  Even if the refining method is rough, or because of the limit of the user's realm, it is still enough to refine a top-grade spiritual weapon.

   Not to mention, three more Qingluan real feathers were added in!

  If he remembers correctly, Qingluan, as a descendant of Huofeng, has the potential to grow into a fourth-order monster.

   Since it is called Zhenling, it must be Qingluan who has condensed true blood and achieved the fourth level.

  Each real feather represents the original power of the big bird monster, and the loss of one will affect its strength.

   Using this as the main material to refine it, it is not surprising to refine a top-grade magic weapon, how could it become a mere top-grade spiritual weapon.

   As for monk flying, there is always a height limit.

  Like Bai Zichen Yujian, the tallest is no more than a thousand feet.

  Further up, the air is thin, there is no spiritual power, and it is accompanied by violent wind and showers, so it is not suitable for flying.

  Even if you enter by force, you won't be able to last long before you have to withdraw.

   And the ten thousand feet high in the sky has become a real restricted area.

  There is an infinite wind here, just any blow can roll the real person of Dandan into pieces.

  There are endless sun and sky fire rays shining, scorching hot and poisonous, and the monks who form the alchemy can only last for a moment and a half, the skin will be burned and festered, and the body will spontaneously combust.

  Only with extremely strong defensive magic weapons can we survive at altitudes above 10,000 feet.

   Even so, be careful and walk on eggshells.

  Once the gale wind gathers and the sky fire erupts, even if the alchemy master activates the defensive magic weapon, it won't be able to withstand it for long.

  But among the messages sent by Nishang Yuyi, there was a message about not being afraid of the wind, how could Bai Zichen not be surprised.

  This information after refining the spirit weapon is engraved in it at the beginning of refining, so that every refining monk can master the spirit weapon.

  The possibility of false content is extremely low.

   "If three Qingluan true feathers were really added in the refinement, it would be reasonable to be able to resist the wind... It is strange why it stops at the top-grade spiritual weapon."

  The neon clothes and feather clothes flowed and turned into a streamer of colorful satin, which was tied around Bai Zichen's wrist.

  It is not only in the form of feather clothes, as long as it is not fully activated, it can be transformed into various clothing.

  Since the riddle of the neon clothes and feather clothes cannot be solved right now, Bai Zichen is not entangled, and turns his gaze to the remaining blood-colored spar.

   After concentrating for a long time, he flipped his wrist, and there was another very similar spar in his palm.

  Exactly the same except that it was bigger and never had the stench of blood.

   It is also a piece of ore with blood vessels growing on the surface, like a living thing.

  The blood-colored spar in his storage bag has a long history. He beheaded a pair of Jiexiu brothers before entering Qingfeng's gate, and got it from their relics.

  I couldn’t tell the difference at the time, but I thought it might be a Tier 3 mineral material, so I kept it in the storage bag.

   "The two must come from the same source, but the piece on Mo Changzhi has been refined..."

  Bai Zichen held one piece in each hand, comparing the two, confirmed this point.

  The blood-colored spar that fell out of Mo Changzhi's body was covered with blood and meridians, and there were a few blood-colored runes with unclear meanings that appeared on it.

   Tried to inject a stream of mana, but only followed the meridian in the spar for a circle, and sent it out the same way.

   "Perhaps, it needs to run a circle in the spar with the correct running route to crack it?"

  The more Bai Zichen thought about it, the more likely his guess became.

  It is just a small piece of blood-colored spar, and the meridians derived from it are not as complete as a human body, but the running routes that can be derived are more than billions.

  He closed his eyes, and began to recall the images obtained in Mo Changzhi's mind by the soul-searching Dafa of Taiwu.

  The reason why this soul-searching spell requires the user to have a strong spiritual sense, and it cannot be used on monks whose spiritual power is close to that of a monk, is because they are worried that too many soul-searchers will remain on the screen, which will affect the caster himself.

   In severe cases, the primary and secondary may even be disregarded, and it is unclear which scene is the real life of oneself.

  So the full name of the spell is Taiwu Soul Searching Soul Slashing Dafa, and there is also the word Zhansoul, which cuts off redundant and useless pictures so as not to affect itself.

  The blood-colored spar was solemnly hidden between the sternum by Mo Changzhi, and it would not have fallen out if it hadn't been collided with the already damaged body during the movement.

   Such an important thing will definitely leave a picture in memory.

   It depends on whether it is selected by the soul search spell, and it is intercepted into a screen image.

   After all, Taiwu’s soul-searching method can only get one-third to half of the memory of the other party, and it is possible to miss it.

   It's just an important event, and basically multiple pictures will be formed in the mind.

  It happened to be all skipped, and the probability of none of the scenes being found by Taiwu's soul-searching method is very low.

   "Yes, at this time..."

  Mo Changzhi's memory is like a long river, and the accelerator key is pressed to move forward quickly.

  Following Bai Zichen's thought, the long river stagnated, and a scene was drawn.

   "The core of the blood essence is not easy to come by. Only the ancient battlefield soaked in blood layers of countless monk corpses can be gathered after thousands of years... It's not too bad for me to exchange the evil spirit Yin Tie hidden in the clan with the third brother."

  Mo Changzhi sat in a pool of filthy blood, holding a blood spar in his hand, with joy and some reluctance.

  It turns out that this thing is called the core of blood essence. I don't know what the ghost iron is... Bai Zichen watched from the perspective of a bystander, thinking silently.

"Finally, the refining is successful, and it can be placed in the body. As long as I form a pill, the core of blood essence can be automatically promoted to an existence similar to a storage magic weapon without the need for space spirits. With the rise of aura, spirit beasts can survive ... Given time, it may not be possible to develop a small world, just like the realm of Yuanying Zhenjun."

  Mo Changzhi looked crazy, his whole body merged into the pool of blood, and his hands rose from the pool, turning into two pools of blood.

  Bai Zichen's eyes widened, watching a thread of blood running on the core of blood essence, and then the spar cracked with a click, Mo Changzhi put the two items in, and the mana was removed and restored.

  Consciousness was consumed crazily, and after barely watching this scene, it was broken into countless fragments.

  A sense of fatigue surged from the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, and his head was so painful that it was about to split. Bai Zichen sucked two pieces of spiritual tea with great experience, and let his thoughts go to restore his consciousness.

  This kind of extreme fatigue is like participating in the five-crystal magic iron three times in a row.

   Fortunately, he practiced the five-crystal glazed body and the art of casting gods, so he has the ability to adapt to such situations.

  After about an hour, the symptoms eased and most of the recovery was recovered.

"It's no wonder that you don't want to expect the soul-searching Dafa of the Taiwu, and reproduce the content of the exercise from the memory screen... I just recorded a section of the mana running route, and I almost exhausted my consciousness and couldn't support it. The complete exercise that is hundreds or ten times more complicated Even if I drain my sea of ​​consciousness, I can’t do it.”

  Bai Zichen obtained the Blood Essence Core from Mo Changzhi, and his mana flowed along the route in his memory, like a very superficial cultivation technique.

  Patter!

  The Blood Essence Core opened, revealing the dark space inside, with a roll of animal skin and a jade bottle floating on it.

   "Don't put it in the storage bag, but solemnly hide it in the blood essence core space, could it be..."

  Bai Zichen's heartbeat accelerated slightly, he took a deep breath, and with a light wave, two things had already moved out.

  As he withdrew his hand and stopped the injection of mana, the blood essence core closed again without a single gap.

  The jade bottle was opened, and there was a drop of spiritual liquid inside, round like a bead, rolling with the body of the bottle.

  It is as clear as water, but it reflects jade-like luster under the sun, and it becomes thick jade liquid from another angle.

  Just taking a sip, I feel refreshed, which can withstand the effect of several days of practice.

   Hastily covered the jade bottle to prevent the aura from volatilizing and reducing the effect.

   "It's no wonder that there are multiple restrictions painted on this jade bottle, which can isolate the inside and outside... It's actually a spirit of alchemy, chalcedony of the spirit!"

  Bai Zichen followed Patriarch Yang to Wanshoumen to buy Qingling chalcedony. He saw Qingling chalcedony at the auction in Zengguang Xiancheng, and heard Qingling chalcedony from the mouths of every monk who intends to attack the alchemy.

  The understanding of this alchemy spiritual creature is already familiar.

  The real thing is in front of your eyes, and when you compare the two, you can immediately judge that the Qingling chalcedony in the jade bottle is real.

  The drop of Qingling chalcedony sent to Huofeng Mo's family by the Ghost Spirit Gate, followed the collapse of the Mo family, Mo Changzhi died, and returned to Bai Zichen's hands in a roundabout way.

   "I don't know how long it took for this drop of Qingling chalcedony to arrive in the hands of Ghost Spirit Sect... Once sixty years have passed, the spirit energy will evaporate, and the Qingling chalcedony will lose its effect."

  However, alchemy spiritual objects are rare items everywhere, and it is unlikely that Ghost Spirit Sect will have them in stock.

   The drop of Qingling chalcedony sent to Mo's family should have been bought from Wanshoumen not too long ago.

  (end of this chapter)