You can search "Perfect World" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!
In the courtyard, Lin Mo dripped the last drop of monster blood on the ground, and the dense bloody lines boiled, and the whole graphic lit up, and the bloody lines rose up like living things, circling within the graphic range.
"The ancient map constructed by the barren ancient magic pattern"
Feng Tianxing's face was full of shock. He could feel the powerful vitality contained in this ancient picture. It was a rather unique method of using the ancient magic pattern, and this method has long been lost.
Apart from the ancient map, what shocked Feng Tianxing even more was that Lin Mo actually carried a large amount of blood essence of monsters on his body. He had already consumed 30 drops of blood essence of low-level monsters just to construct this ancient map.
Although the value of a drop of low-level monster blood essence is not very high, the value of 30 drops of low-level monster blood essence is extraordinary. If you put it on the market for sale, you can sell it for a lot of money.
Lin Mo was willing to spend so much blood of low-level monster beasts for him, which touched Feng Tianxing's heart. Although he had vowed that if he could recover, he would recognize Lin Mo as the master, but after all, the success rate was only 30%. If it fails, it doesn't matter if he dies, but Lin Mo's loss will be irreparable.
"Go in." Lin Mo pointed to Gu Tu.
"Um!"
Feng Tianxing nodded and walked into the ancient map.
The rising bloody lines rushed to Feng Tianxing and injected them into his body. This process was not easy, but extremely painful. These bloody lines were like sharp knives cutting Feng Tianxing's body, the unbearable pain Ling Fengtianxing trembled, gritted his teeth tightly, and hummed in pain in his nasal cavity. Lin Mo had already reminded him before that that the recovery process would be very painful, and might even kill him.
Lin Mo didn't expect that Feng Tianxing's perseverance was quite strong, and he didn't cry out after enduring such a lot of pain.
This ancient picture is one of the many ancient pictures that were condensed when Lin Mo's sea of ??consciousness emerged when the rhyme of the ancient magic pattern emerged, and its function can just restore the foundation of a cultivator of the ancient magic pattern, and even Completion of basic original defects.
If it can be successful, Feng Tianxing's attainments in the ancient magic pattern in the future will be far better than it is now. After all, once the foundation is formed, if you want to complete it, you have to overthrow it and start over.
Generally, at Feng Tianxing's age, it is basically impossible to overthrow and start over.
Perhaps, this encounter is a good thing for Feng Tianxing.
Of course, it depends on Feng Tianxing's luck. After all, the success rate of restoring the foundation of this ancient map is only about 20%. The reason why Lin Mo said 30% is to help Feng Tianxing boost his confidence. The difference is not very big, and so is the failure.
"ah¡¡"
Feng Tianxing couldn't help shouting out, his facial features have been distorted, and his thin body became extremely red, like a piece of iron that was burned red, at this time the ancient picture became a little bit darker, and the bloody lines began to appear. decreased.
"Has he recovered?" Leng Wuyan asked.
"How can it be so easy, this is just the beginning."
Lin Mo shook his head. Although the ancient map of mending the sky can restore the foundation of a cultivator of the ancient magic pattern, it does not restore it once, but many times. The specific number of times depends on the individual's situation. The older you are, the higher your attainment , the more times. And every time there is a failure rate of about 80%, that is to say, if Feng Tianxing wants to recover completely, he has to endure many times of pain and danger.
The very first danger is the smallest. After all, it only uses the blood essence of low-level monsters, and the power contained in it is not very strong. As long as the luck is not too bad, it can basically survive.
When Gu Tu disappeared, Feng Tianxing collapsed on the ground, his whole body seemed to be fished out of the water, his distorted facial features relaxed, panting heavily, he quickly checked himself, when he felt the After seeing the basic situation, the slump in his eyes disappeared, replaced by surprise and anticipation. Although the foundation did not recover much, it was indeed recovering, and he felt that the flaws in his foundation that were originally irreparable had been repaired.
"Don't be too happy, it will take at least six times to fully restore your foundation, and the pain you will endure will become stronger each time, and you may even die from pain halfway through." Lin Mo immediately poured cold water on it .
"Can't you say something nice?" Feng Tianxing said with a beard and staring eyes.
"What good words can you say? Could it be that you wish your foundation to recover as soon as possible?" Lin Mo curled his lips.
"Forget it, forget it, I don't expect you to say one or two good words." Feng Tianxing waved his hand, but he was in a good mood, and then said: "Since there are six more times, how about continuing?"
"Continue? It's your business if you want to die, don't waste my monster blood." Lin Mo said: "After each time, you have to rest for at least three days. Twice."
"All right."
Feng Tianxing sighed helplessly, it was a big wish for him to recover completely, and a month's time was far beyond his expectation.
At this moment, two people walked in from outside the courtyard.
Nan Mingwu, dressed in white gauze, has always been the focus of many eyes, and this time is no exception.
"Senior Feng! I heard that Senior Feng had an accident, and this time I specially brought some healing pills." Nan Mingwu took out a jade bottle while speaking.
"My injury is fine, no need"
Feng Tianxing was about to refuse, but Lin Mo had already accepted it, and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Nanming has a heart, so I will accept it for him." The price of healing medicine has always been high, and from Nan Mingwu's hands The healing elixir that comes out must not be an ordinary product.
"You have a really thick skin." Nan Mingwu glanced at Lin Mo with a smile.
"Feng Tianxing, I told you before that sooner or later you will suffer from your own temper. Now it's all right, I'm sure I was right." Long Bo's humming voice came.
"You" Feng Tianxing was so angry that he was about to jump up, but Naihe was exhausted from the pain just now, so he could only stand upright.
"Since you have become a useless person, you should take good care of your life. At such an old age, you still have such a hot temper, so you are not angry?" Long Bo glanced at Feng Tianxing lightly. Regarding Feng Tianxing, he had known for a long time that once a cultivator of the Desolate Ancient Dharma Rune was abolished, he would basically be no different from a crippled person.
Of course, Feng Tianxing's cultivation base is still there, but it's not bad to be able to show some achievements.
"I remember what you said, and I will definitely ask you for it in the future." Feng Tianxing said coldly.
"In the future?" Long Bo sneered, and sneered, "Your foundation has been abolished, so what qualifications do you have to talk about the future?"
"Long Bo!"
Nan Mingwu yelled at the right time, interrupting Long Bo's continuation, and then turned his gaze to Lin Mo, "It has been two days, has the ancient magic pattern in the magic pattern Yunjing been untied?"
Lin Mo did not speak, but took out the magic pattern Yunjing, and spread his palms. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com