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Text Chapter 25 The method of blood refining (please recommend)

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    The golden sword talisman that Lin Mucheng gave to Fang Ling is almost Fang Ling's most powerful self-defense now.  Just now, Fang Ling even thought of borrowing this golden sword talisman to kill the corpse and the Lord together.

    But he didn¡¯t expect that the golden sword talisman and the Lord¡¯s yin-filled short sword would become two pieces after just one collision.

    "Boy, even with just a talisman, you want to fight with my Xuanyin Sword! Now, you die!" As the Lord spoke, he pinched his fingers and slashed towards Fang Ling with the short sword as fast as lightning.

    Just when the knife was still three feet away from him, Fang Ling felt a cold breath instantly enveloped his whole body, making him unable to move at all.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Out out of nowhere, I could only watch the dagger split myself into two pieces.

    Fang Ling felt that death was so close to him!

    The Lord didn¡¯t care at all about Fang Ling¡¯s death. This kid dared to sneak attack on him. He was really guilty of a heinous crime and deserved to die!  He even had a thought in his mind, that was, was he being too merciful by letting this kid die so easily?

    "Poof"

    The moment the thought of Lord came up, he felt a chill in his chest and abdomen.  In his last moments of consciousness, he saw a hole in his chest.

    A black palm emerged from the hole.

    The Lord is no stranger to this dark palm.

    He tried hard to turn his head to confirm his judgment, but he could no longer turn his head.

    As the corpse-refining hand exerted force, the Lord's body split into two parts.

    For the death of this close enemy, Fang Ling felt no joy in his heart at this moment. At this moment, he stared closely at the black short knife that had been slashed in front of him.

    Could it be that I was so unlucky that I killed that Lord and died by his sword?

    The sword flash was as fast as lightning, and under the gloomy aura, Fang Ling could not move at all!

    Death is Fang Ling¡¯s only way at this moment!

    "Danglang"

    A crisp sound of gold and iron colliding sounded in Fang Ling's ears, and with this sound, the Xuanyin knife fell at Fang Ling's feet.

    Fang Ling moved his body with difficulty. At this moment, he felt that his whole body was covered with sweat.

    This is the real moment of life and death!

    The black refined corpse stood quietly next to Fang Ling. With a little light, Fang Ling could even see a look of disbelief in the eyes of the dead Lord.

    After taking a few quick breaths, Fang Ling put aside the fear hidden in his heart and reached out to pick up the black knife.

    This black knife is not too heavy. When you touch it with your hand, you feel like you are about to freeze.  Fang Ling was originally ready to take a closer look at the black knife, but after only looking at it for a few breaths, he couldn't stand the coldness of the black knife.

    Fang Ling put the black knife into the small universe bag with some reluctance, and then picked up the golden sword talisman.

    There is no aura on the golden sword talisman that has become two sections, and it looks no different from ordinary yellow paper.

    Fang Ling sighed and kept it carefully.

    The smell of decay made Fang Ling focus on refining corpses again.  Thinking of the purpose of his visit, Fang Ling began to search the cave.

    Although the outside of the cave is not big, the inside is unique and very wide.  In the deepest part, twelve black coffins were arranged in a circle.

    Fang Ling took a look and saw that the eleven refined corpses in the coffin were intact.

    He didn¡¯t hesitate at the moment and used the same method to re-refine the eleven corpses.

    As the twelve refined corpses of seven levels and above appeared in the cave, the smell of decay became stronger and stronger.  However, facing these twelve refined corpses, Fang Ling felt a burst of joy in his heart. With these twelve refined corpses, even if he met a monk at the seventh level of Qi training, he would be sure to give it a try.

    "receive!"

    With thoughts flashing in his mind, Fang Ling directly put the twelve coffins and ten refined corpses into the smoke and dust map in the western suburbs. The other two refined corpses were placed at the entrance of the cave as a warning by Fang Ling.

    The burning torch illuminated the cave like daylight, and even more illuminated Shen Mufeng's shriveled and frightened body.  Although ninety percent of the story about Jiu Zhuan entering Dao Dan was false, Fang Ling was still prepared to search.

    ""Vajra Palm" and "Giant Hand" are very similar to the split-light sword technique. There is no use in practicing it!"

    "With one hundred thousand taels of gold tickets, Shen Mufeng is quite wealthy!"

    "Hey! What is this?" Fang Ling held a jade talisman and looked at it carefully.  The jade talisman is only the size of a palm, with many characters the size of a pet's head written on it.

    ? ?After reading these words, Fang Ling's face showed a trace of ecstasy: Jiuzhuan Dao Dan's recipe!

    The discovery of this elixir made Fang Ling extremely excited.  You must know that the most critical thing for him right now is to break through the seventh level of Qi training. With these nine-turn Dao elixir formula, breaking through the bottleneck of the seventh level is a matter of course.

    Thinking about the contents of the prescription, Fang Ling pondered for a moment and then set his eyes on Shen Mufeng.

    Although he was not too clear about the origin of this guy, one thing Shen Mufeng did not lie to him was that he really had the Nine Transformation Dao Pill in his hand.

    Keeping the elixir formula on the jade pendant in mind, Fang Ling used his hands hard, and the jade pendant turned into a ball of jade powder and fell to the ground.

    Fang Ling got a big surprise from Shen Mufeng, which made him full of expectations for what he would get from that weird lord.  After a period of searching, Fang Ling found a small Qiankun bag from the Lord's body.

    This Qiankun bag is twice as large as the Qiankun bag Lin Mucheng gave Fang Ling, and is as big as a house.

    There are a lot of things piled up in a mess inside the Qiankun Bag.

    Fang Ling looked through it. Apart from some clothes and gold, what really caught his attention were several vials containing elixirs, a long jade block and a few books.

    He casually took out a small bottle and saw three small characters written on it: Mangjin Wan.  Pulling off the cap of the bottle and pouring one out, a spicy smell hit your nostrils.

    What is the function of this medicine?

    Fang Ling did not dare to think that he was Shennong. He looked at it carefully and put the pill into the small jade bottle.

    The other bottles have the names Golden Spirit Pill and Jade Spirit Pill written on them respectively!

    Putting down the jade bottle, Fang Ling picked up the long jade piece.  There is no trace on the jade block, but it glows faintly under the firelight.

    Could it be that these are the jade slips used by monks to record things?

    With thoughts flashing in Fang Ling's heart, he followed the method of reading the jade slip in the owner's memory and used his own heart to sense the jade slip: "Xuanyin Taisu Jue".

    After reading the contents of the jade slip, Fang Ling fell into deep thought.

    " This jade slip contains the first three levels of the Xuanyin Taisu Jue.

    By refining "Xuanyin Taisu Jue" to the third level, you can achieve the golden elixir.

    The Peiyuan Gong that Fang Ling is currently practicing is to practice to build the foundation, and this set of Xuanyin Taisu Jue is obviously much better than the Peiyuan Gong!

    Fang Ling's heart was agitated for a while, but in the end he suppressed his eager thoughts.

    He has reached the fourth level of Peiyuan Gong. If he overturns and practices Xuanyin Taisu Jue again, the result will be half the result with half the effort.  What's more, in half a year, it will be the time for each immortal sect to select disciples, and he must not miss it.

    "It would be good for Sister Ying to practice this set of techniques!"

    After muttering to himself, Fang Ling began to look through other books.

    More than an hour later, Fang Ling put down the book and looked at the Lord who had become two halves with complicated eyes!

    This look contains surprise, disbelief, and even admiration

    Regardless of his past life or this life, Fang Ling is a proud person. It is not easy for him to admire someone from the bottom of his heart.

    But the Lord, no, he should be called the King now, lying in a pool of blood, made Fang Ling admire him deeply.

    "The Record of Presenting the Way and Seeking the Way" is not a secret record of secrets, but a record of the experience of a man named Wang Cheng who became an immortal and sought the Way.

    "This records Wang's journey of seeking Taoism. His own qualifications are not high. Until now, he has not broken through the seventh level of Qi training.  But with decades of dedicated research, especially after accidentally obtaining the Xuanyin Sword of a dying monk, this king found a path that no one else had taken.

    Blood Refining Treasure Technique!

    ?According to what Wang said, human beings themselves are a treasure house, and there is also a treasure house outside of people.  It is best to use one's own treasure house, but if one cannot use one's own treasure house, then one should borrow the treasure house outside oneself!

    Fang Ling already admired this theory, but what impressed Fang Ling even more was that Wang Chengcheng had found a path to blood refining.

    This path is about establishing a flesh-and-blood connection between the magic weapon and the person through the blood refining method he discovered, so as to achieve the purpose of controlling the magic weapon.

    In the eyes of normal practitioners, this method of cultivating magic weapons is a heretical way.  After all, if you don't cultivate yourself, your lifespan will not be long. After a hundred years, you will be nothing but loess.  Those who practice Taoism simply do not follow this method.

    However, it gives those people with ordinary qualifications who cannot advance to the seventh level of Qi training in their lifetime the hope of using magical weapons.

      Before Wang Cheng died, his cultivation was still at the sixth level of Qi training, but his Xuanyin sword, which had been refined with blood for many years, could at least compete with the monks at the eighth level of Qi training.

    This is a person who breaks the rules!

    Fang Ling has no regrets about killing this man!  Because his own life is more important.

    But a person who can find his own path is always admirable!

    After bowing his hands towards the body presented by Wang, Fang Ling used the Jinghong Sword to dig a hole outside the cave and buried the body presented by Wang inside.

    Waved his hand to take out the Xuanyin Knife from the storage bag, Fang Ling started to play with it carefully.  It was because of this short sword that Wang Chengcheng embarked on a different path of spiritual refinement, but when he achieved the path of spiritual refinement, Wang Chengcheng also paid a price!

    The extremely cold Xuanyin Sword was invaded by the yin energy of the Xuanyin Sword when the king was performing blood refining. Only by absorbing people's warm blood every day can the cold poison be relieved.

    Although Wang Chengcheng mentioned in the Record of Seeking Dao that he had found a way to prevent the invasion of Yin Qi, Fang Ling still had some concerns.

    He doesn¡¯t want to suck blood for warmth like Wang Chengcheng, but this Xuanyin Sword deeply attracts him.

    After pondering for a moment, Fang Ling put away the Xuanyin Knife first and took out a bottle of Mangjin Pills. According to the records in the Qiudao Record, this medicine has great benefits for the fourth to sixth levels of Qi training.

    Wang Cheng used the power of this medicine to cultivate from the fourth level to the sixth level!

    Fang Ling will naturally not let go of this good medicine!

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