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    Chapter 722 Nascent Soul Blood Sacrifice At this moment, many people were shocked.  Many masters who were already hiding in the room for alchemy raised their heads in shock, looking at something they could not understand.  As the black mist entered, Liu Muqing's body suddenly became stiff. He could feel that there were countless evil thoughts in this black mist. These thoughts were chaotic and cruel.  , ruthless, and the objects they are staring at at the moment are the seven people in the weapon refining furnace.  Liu Muqing stabilized his mind and tapped the peach wood sword in his hand lightly on the ground. Then he saw that the ever-changing formation suddenly paused, as if it had stopped. At this moment, the mist in the sky was like a black line.  Like an evil dragon, he rushed over crazily.  At the same time, Liu Muqing tapped the wooden stick in his hand and poked it directly on the top of the furnace. Then he saw him sinking down and saying "get up". Suddenly, the tightly closed  The top of the furnace suddenly opened, and black mist swarmed in, turning into seven pillars of air in the furnace and flying directly into the bodies of the seven people.  As the black mist entered, the seven people who had been closing their eyes in the furnace suddenly opened their eyes at this moment. Blue light kept flashing from the corners of their eyes, like zombies, a wave of  The cold breath suddenly flew out of the refining furnace, and actually extinguished the fire below.  The black air column only lasted for a quarter of an hour before stopping. However, in this short quarter of an hour, many people focused their attention here. Some curious people even came to Liu Muqing's house.  If the door hadn't been closed tightly at this moment, and there were extremely severe restrictions engraved on it, many people might have broken in.  As the mist column entered, Liu Muqing also knew that the most critical moment had now been reached. He stood outside the cauldron with strong steps, then raised his left hand and tapped it lightly between his eyebrows. Then he saw a  A small man the size of a palm suddenly took out his Heavenly Spirit and jumped out.  There is no difference in appearance between this villain and Liu Muqing. He is just like a miniature version of him. After appearing, the villain is also extremely spiritual. As soon as the evil spirit around him appears, he quickly avoids it, as if he is afraid of being attacked.  The light on his body shone the same.  And this villain is undoubtedly Liu Muqing¡¯s Nascent Soul.  After the Nascent Soul appeared, Liu Muqing's movements became much faster. The peach wood sword in his hand was suddenly thrown upward. The peach wood sword turned into a stream of light and flew directly into the sky. Then it transformed into what it was a few inches later.  A sword light was drawn above Nascent Soul.  Seven rays of sword light flew out from the peach wood sword in a row, and each one fell into a different place. As the sword light fell, a drop of purple blood slowly appeared at Yuanying's wound, and this appeared all at once.  As many as seven drops.  The Nascent Soul is the lifeblood of a monk, just like the Godhead is the lifeblood of a god. If the Nascent Soul is damaged, it will definitely be a huge trauma to the monks. Not to mention that in this short time, the Nascent Soul was injured seven times.  And each time a drop of Nascent Soul Essence needs to be removed, which aggravates the injury even more.  The moment the seven drops of essence appeared, the whole room suddenly emitted a strange fragrance. Even the wooden stands placed on the walls were sprouting buds, just like dead trees blooming into spring.  After taking out the seven drops of essence, Yuanying's face had become very pale. He waved his hand slightly, and the peach wood sword turned into sword light and flew back quickly. Then he slowly stood up and turned into a phantom and walked directly into it.  It entered Liu Muqing's head and disappeared.  And at this moment, Liu Muqing also felt an unprecedented feeling of exhaustion emanating from the bottom of his heart, making him feel as if he was about to stand unsteadily, and his vision turned black as if he was about to fall. Fortunately, he  I had been prepared for a long time. When this happened, I hurriedly swallowed the elixir in my mouth. Under the influence of the elixir, I became better.  All of this actually happened in the blink of an eye. Now there are seven drops of essence floating on Liu Muqing's head, and each drop is like a gem, emitting a dazzling brilliance.  With a slight movement of his fingers, seven drops of essence flew into the refining furnace and turned into a stream of light that directly entered the eyebrows of the seven people. At the same time, Liu Muqing felt that the connection between them had become stronger.  It got worse, and he seemed to be able to clearly feel everything about these seven people, just like his own body.  "Huh, it's finally done. I thought there would be a lot of trouble, but I didn't expect it to go so smoothly!" Liu Muqing thought secretly.  During the refining process, Liu Muqing had a lot of worries. After all, it was his first time to do this weird refining method. But when the results came out, after he completely injected his Nascent Soul Essence into the opponent's body,  When he was feeling guilty, it made him uncomfortableHe breathed a sigh of relief, everything turned out to be so simple and smooth, so smooth that he couldn't believe it.  He took a deep breath, then waved his hand gently, and the crimson refining furnace disappeared, and the seven people in the furnace stood quietly in front of him at this moment, with gloomy eyes, and the aura in their eyes was compelling, and under their  Behind them, the pattern of the Big Dipper was still flashing, and their stars appeared the brightest.  Liu Muqing slowly closed his eyes, and then carefully observed the changes in the seven people's bodies. He found that in the bodies of these seven people, they all had a black bead in their dantian, which was constantly emitting strange energy.  Power nourishes them, and between their eyebrows, the godhead still occupies a dominant position, constantly rotating and collecting telekinesis to strengthen themselves and enhance their divine power.  "Their situation is somewhat similar to mine, except that they lack some souls. Their souls have been wrapped in the black mist from before. It seems that they have lost their intelligence. If they want to truly use it, they must continue to nourish it.  That'll do!" Liu Muqing thought secretly after watching.  After thinking of this, Liu Muqing waved his hand again, and then saw these seven people turning into a stream of light and disappearing, and the direction of their last disappearance was right at Liu Muqing's Dantian.  At this moment, there are seven people in his Dantian. Under the warmth of the magic power, these seven people have become more and more different. However, it will take him a long time to really be able to use it like an arm.  It takes a lot of sacrifices and refining. If there is no way to do the refining for a long time, then in the end I'm afraid they won't be able to exert their strongest strength.  And when Liu Muqing finished all this, he couldn't help but relax. He sat down on the ground, and then began to breathe heavily, his mind went blank, and he felt so tired.  As time went by, his eyelids became heavier and heavier. Unknowingly, he fell into a deep sleep, and his slight snores continued to sound. As he snored, two white strips appeared.  Yunlong kept appearing in his breath, which seemed very strange.  Ten days passed in a flash. When Liu Muqing opened his eyes again, it was already dark. He looked outside through the window and found that he was still in the dungeon, and the people below were still coming and going.  The constant shuttle is constantly transporting materials.  Liu Muqing stood up slowly, then stretched lazily, and then couldn't help exhaling, laughing secretly, thinking: "I am happy to sleep here, but I am afraid that I have trouble sleeping and eating.  There must have been a lot of noise this time, but I don¡¯t know who was attracted." Walking to the door of the room, Liu Muqing slowly opened the door. The moment he opened the door, several strange butterflies appeared in front of him.  In front of me, and at this moment, voices started to sound continuously, as if they were conveying something.  Liu Muqing waved his hand a little irritably, and then saw the butterflies quietly dispersing, like weathered dust, they disappeared, as if they had never appeared.  Then he slowly walked out of the room, left this floor, walked into the hall, and came to the outside of the dungeon.  There is a lot of excitement outside the underground level. Perhaps because of the coming of the war, the preparation of materials has become more urgent. Many people have to be recruited to enter here. Of course, it is not easy to enter here, because after all, this place is different from  Outside, he had the highest level of guarantee, and he didn't have to go to the battlefield, so when the recruitment order was issued, countless people wanted to break their heads and get inside.  And wherever there are people, there will naturally be markets, taverns, and many things. Although these places will not charge a penny from the people here, what they have to pay is more important than money.  Things, such as **, and time.  Walking into the street, Liu Muqing turned his head slightly. He saw a group of skeletons transporting spirit stones. These skeletons were all covered in golden light, as if they were made of gold. This type of skeletons could already become  The Golden Skeletons, in terms of human levels, can be regarded as figures such as great swordsmen or magisters, but even so, they are still just a group of slaves transporting spiritual stones.  Liu Muqing slowly entered the street. His eyes were looking at these people. From their eyes, he could see many things. He could see fear, madness, and even depravity. But  No matter those, they all belong to human emotions and to themselves, which made him understand a lot and understand a lot about his state of mind at this moment.  "Hello!" At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in Liu Muqing's ears, which immediately caught his attention. He turned around and saw that there was an elf beside him.A girl, and he didn't even know when this elf girl appeared.
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