The Ancestor of Body Repair

In the past year and a half, the confrontation between the Iron Fist Sect and the Five Poison Sect has undergone new changes.

The Five Poison Sect has completely shrunk its power. On the one hand, its strength has been greatly reduced because of the lack of three first-class masters. On the other hand, the "Four Great King Kong" leads the disciples of the King Kong Academy. temper.

The elders of the Five Poison Sect once personally took action against the "Four Great Kings", but they were entangled by two high-defense warriors, Guo Botao and Cao Yunqi. Zhang Tianbiao and Ouyang Yiyun seized the opportunity and hit him in the back with Yuan Bang Qi. , causing serious injury.

Since then, the name of the "Four King Kong" of the Iron Fist Sect has resounded in the nearby martial arts, and the Five Poison Sect has shrunk in Lingyue City, and there will be no more provocative actions.

On this day, in the mysterious backyard deep in the Iron Fist Gate, Murong Patriarch put his hand on Lu Kun's wrist and closed his eyes to feel something.

At this time, the old man's hair has all turned gray, his complexion is withered, and the wrinkles on his face are deep, like a knife being cut by an axe.

After a long time, the old man took his hand away and said in an old and hoarse voice: "Yes, the fourth floor is already small, and the fifth floor can be reached in a year at most. I will replace the spirit stone later."

"In addition, I will set up another magic circle stone house, and four second-tier disciples will come to practice. You can see what I look like now. I have at most five years of life. I have to do my best to help the Iron Fist Sect strengthen its strength."

Lu Kun said with a frenzy on his face: "Patriarch, please rest assured, I will definitely urge them to cultivate, and I will not disappoint your old man's hard work."

After the old man heard it, a four-foot long yellow knife suddenly appeared in his hand, and he used both hands to move the magic. The long knife was returned by the old man and disappeared in his hand.

The old man said something, and the adobe bricks on the ground gradually turned into stone bricks, which were automatically piled up into a large stone house, and the pit on the ground was also filled. painted on the ground.

Not long after, a formation appeared, and with a wave of his hand, five stones of different colors were thrown out and embedded in the five corners of the formation. The old man also replaced the spirit stones in Lu Kun's stone house.

"You continue to practice, the other people will come over tomorrow."

After speaking, Murong Patriarch left, and Lu Kun honestly returned to the stone house to practice.

After a while, Lu Kun breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, the fifth floor has some understanding, and can control the contraction of the heart muscle a little and reduce the flow of some blood, otherwise the old ghost will find out, it seems that the exercises he gave are genuine. The fourth level of perfection."

"His face is much older than before, and it is estimated that the time is really short. After a year, I am afraid it will be time for him to start, but why did the old ghost call the four of them over, they can't enter the fourth floor in a year. of."

Lu Kun took out a dagger and a porcelain bottle from his body, and fell into deep thought, "The most important thing for me now is to enter the sixth floor as soon as possible, and then I can try to use Yuan Huo Bang's Fierce Fist when I have spiritual roots, otherwise I won't be able to. There is no chance of winning, and this snake venom, you have to think about how to use it."

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Patriarch Murong left the backyard, walked into a bedroom, pressed a switch beside the bed, and the wall behind the bed opened.

At the back are the descending steps. The dark steps lead to nowhere. He walked in along the steps. As the oil lamp was lit, it turned out to be an underground secret room.

In this secret room of about 40 square meters, there is an unusually eye-catching circular blood pool. Various strange symbols are engraved around the blood pool, and five crystal-shaped stones of different colors are evenly placed among the symbols.

The halos of these stones circulated, and faint halos gathered through the symbols to the blood pool in the middle.

Patriarch Murong looked at the blood pool and snorted softly: "This piece of Yi Yang is also considered a genius among mortals. Not only did he practice the fifth level of the Diamond Art, but he also discovered what I did on him."

"If he has practiced all the seven-layer exercises, I'd still be in a bit of trouble. Facing a simple defensive shield, his cultivation is absolutely unbreakable."

After he finished saying these words, he revealed the color of reminiscence:

"When I was angry, I tortured and sacrificed these King Kongmen masters in every possible way. By chance, I discovered that the mortal practitioners after the fifth level of the King Kong Technique, the essence and blood extracted are stronger than ordinary qi cultivators. ."

"This last four-layered perfect body of the Vajra Art is almost the same. At that time, I can perform the blood sacrifice foundation-building technique. Otherwise, with my aptitude, even if I have a foundation-building dan, it will be impossible to build a foundation."

"Damn, if it wasn't for my greed this time, the success rate would probably be higher..."

Patriarch Murong looked very ugly when he remembered what had happened over the past year.

After he left, he went to a square market in Zhongzhou. There was a small auction held, so he went to have a look. Who knew that the finale was actually a foundation pill.

At that time, Patriarch Murong was overjoyed. If he had this Foundation Establishment Pill, plus a magic blood sacrifice technique he had obtained, even if his qualifications were poor, the chance of success in foundation building would be 60-70%.

This small auction is only for qi-refining cultivators. He feels that he can easily bid for his worth. Who knows that in the end, a rich and powerful 11th-level qi-refining boy will come out with more than 2,000 spirit stones. Zhujidan bought it.

Generally, a qi cultivator has a few hundred spirit stones, and if there are so many spirit stones, 80% of them are disciples of the great sect or the descendants of the great family.

But after the auction was over, he saw a few scattered cultivators with strange expressions, following the young man, presumably to do some murder and stealing.

Patriarch Murong was unwilling, relying on his deep mana, he secretly followed behind, to see if he could fish in troubled waters, and then hide in Huayuan City after he succeeded. When he succeeded in building the foundation, he should be able to worship Yueyang with that thing in his hand. Zong, no one was afraid at that time.

But after following up, I found out that this eleventh-floor kid is very tricky. He can actually control two top-quality instruments, and he also has a lot of talismans.

So many talismans are spirit stones. Those monks who tried to kill people and steal goods were beaten to death with spirit stones by this young man.

Not only did he not benefit from the fisherman, but he was accidentally hit by a fireball talisman, and was injured by the young man's top-quality spiritual weapon. Fortunately, he had already cultivated the great perfection of Qi and escaped.

On the way back to Fang City, he was unlucky to be stared at by two qi-refining stage loose cultivators. After a fierce battle, even though he killed the other party, several good instruments were destroyed, and he himself was seriously injured. The mana was greatly lost, resulting in only five years of lifespan for the remaining twenty years.

Patriarch Murong had to find a hidden place first, and spent half a year recovering from his injuries. After that, things went much smoother. He purchased the foundation-building aid pills he needed in Fang City and rushed back to Huayuan City.

In the secret room, Patriarch Murong held two purple-blue pockets in his hands, and said with a distressed expression, "These two evil cultivators are also worth a bit, and there are a lot of things in the storage bag, but I have lost about ten years of life. "

"Shouyuan is lost, and the body is somewhat lacking in vitality. We have to temporarily make up for some vitality. Although the four boys who practice the Diamond Art, although the chances of entering the fourth floor are slim, there is no problem in entering the third floor. Qi and blood are much stronger than ordinary people, they must Use their blood to make up for it temporarily."

"In addition to the corpses of the cultivators, only mortals who have a physical body of four or more layers of the Vajra Art are suitable for this kind of blood sacrifice foundation-building technique..."

When he said this, the old man looked indifferent, as if those people were just food.

Next, the old man took out a jade slip from a purple-blue pocket, stuck it in front of his head, and began to study it.

"Sure enough, it's a spell to replenish human blood. Presumably, with the four of them, the three-layer Vajra Jutsu cultivation base can give me at least two months of energy and blood, enough to support the foundation."

After speaking, Murong Patriarch cast a spell in the secret room to make a circular pool, which is much smaller than the big blood pool in the middle. Then he took out some materials and arranged another magic circle around the circular pool.

Coincidentally, this magic circle spell that temporarily supplemented qi and blood was obtained from the two evil cultivators.

"Wait for a year now. To be on the safe side, I will monitor them in real time this year. This is my last chance. There can be no mistakes." The old man's eyes flashed coldly.

At the same time, the head of Zhao, who was rewarding the "Four Great Kings" in the lobby of the Iron Fist Gate, suddenly found a giant rat on the roof beam, blinked at him, his expression changed suddenly, and said to others:

"Okay, let the elders leave first. The elder Taishang has an urgent matter to summon me, and I will find you again tomorrow."

After speaking, regardless of the people below who looked at each other in dismay, they rushed to the small bamboo forest.