The Ancestor of Body Repair

Lu Kun remembered his spiritual root and the purple light in the sea of ​​consciousness again. The purple light and the spiritual root appeared on the same day.

"It seems that Linggen was brought to me by Thunderbird."

Recalling the experience of the past few days, cold sweat poured down his forehead.

"If it wasn't for Ziguang and the blood of the giant ape this time, I would have died several times. If I had inquired about the details of the Taishang Elder of the Iron Fist Sect, I would not have rushed into the tiger's mouth so rashly."

"From what this old ghost has done, it can be seen that immortal cultivators are all profit-seeking guys. As long as they can break through their cultivation base and increase their lifespan, they can do anything. I must be extremely vigilant when I encounter them in the future!"

Lu Kun thought for a while: "I also have spiritual roots, which means that I can also cultivate immortals. Let's see if there is any cultivation method."

He was a little excited and searched in the secret room. First, he carefully picked up the unused middle-level spirit stones in the blood sacrifice array. Although these middle-level spirit stones used up a lot of spirit energy, they were definitely more valuable than lower-level spirit stones!

Lu Kun rummaged through the old ghost's clothes on the ground again, avoiding the disgusting flesh and blood on the ground, and finally found three small bags.

"Could this be the storage bag?" Lu Kun looked curiously at the small pockets of two purple and one black.

"Try it with your divine sense!"

Do what he thinks, and this is the first time that Lu Kun's real consciousness has been revealed. It feels very magical. Even if he closes his eyes, he has most of the secret room in front of him, and even the subtleties of the magic circle can be clearly perceived.

"what!"

His consciousness did not detect the storage bag, but Lu Kun walked to a corpse of the old ghost Murong. A red flame erupted from his fist. After the King Kong Jue reached the seventh level, he could easily use the Primordial Fire to burst. fist.

"Forgive me!" At this time, a yellow ball of light emerged from the corpse, and a voice came from inside.

"Old ghost Murong! You're not dead?" Seeing this scene, Lu Kun was horrified and attacked directly.

Huang Qiu dodged left and right, and said very hurriedly: "Little friend Lu, spare my life, my life is near, and my body is destroyed. I thought that this primordial spirit would also dissipate, but I didn't expect that the primordial qi that was made up before could make my primordial spirit last for a month. ."

"I'm killing you now, isn't it just to help you free yourself?" While speaking, Lu Kun's other fist also burst into red flames.

Huang Qiu was very afraid of this flame, and said in horror: "If my little friend can let me dissipate on my own, I still have a chance to re-enter Samsara."

"In exchange, I can help you open the storage bag, which contains many of my treasures, enough for you to enjoy the glory and wealth in the world."

Lu Kun snorted coldly, mobilized the spiritual energy in his muscles to rush to the storage bag, and opened it directly.

A surprised voice came from the yellow ball: "Impossible! Without Linggen, you can't mobilize the spiritual energy in your body. I have tested it, I know, you are Yin Linggen! Only the hidden Linggen can be separated by a section. Time disappears, so I can't detect it!"

"What is Hidden Spiritual Root?" Lu Kun felt that this title was a very apt description of his current situation, but hiss appeared at intervals instead of disappearing at intervals.

Seeing that Lu Kun extinguished the flame in his hand, Huang Qiu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This is about the aptitude of the spiritual root. Generally speaking, the spiritual root has the attributes of the five elements. The fewer attributes it contains, the higher the aptitude. In addition, there are alien spirit roots, Lei Linggen, Feng Linggen, etc."

"There will be a very small number of people who own these alien spirit roots. If the spirit roots disappear after a period of time, this kind of spirit root is the hidden spirit root."

"Although the hidden spiritual root will make the practice slower, it is still a different kind of spiritual root, and the same-level fighting method has great advantages."

The yellow ball of light immediately continued: "Since the little friend has the aptitude for spiritual roots, then he can cultivate immortals. I can guide the little friend to practice basic exercises!"

Looking at Lu Kun's slightly hesitant eyes, Guangqiu's voice became even more urgent: "I can also tell a lot about the situation in the world of immortal cultivation. Daoist friends have not yet cultivated immortals, but they have such aptitude and strength. With the entry order in my storage bag , I must be able to worship directly into the Yueyang Sect, and then successfully build the foundation and double the lifespan, wouldn't it be fun?"

When Lu Kun heard this sentence, his face finally changed, "What is this entry order?"

"The entry order is something that the gate sends to some affiliated families. If the family is in decline, you can use this order to worship the entry school again."

"Then you are a member of the Xiuxian family."

"Well, that's actually the case."

Next, the old ghost Murong began to talk about it. It turned out that he was a loose cultivator, and he picked up a few books by chance, one of which was a local spiritual practice, and the other books were blood sacrifice techniques.

Only by chance, he tried to infiltrate a team of immortal cultivators recruiting loose cultivators, but on the way, he was found to be inferior to the four attributes of spiritual roots, and he was finally abandoned near Huayuan City.

At that time, he and a first-level monster were both injured and were rescued by Zhao De, the first head of Tekken Sect, who was passing by. This Zhao De was also a qi-refining stage cultivator, and his strength was slightly stronger than that of him at that time. An elder.

Murong Jie felt that his aptitude was very poor, so he might as well enjoy the world's wealth, so he agreed, and later the two became brothers.

After so many years, Zhao De told Murongjie after a drink that their Zhao family used to be one of the vassal families of the Yueyang Sect, but later fell, leaving him as a low-level qi-refining disciple.

Originally, Zhao De could use an entry token inherited from the family to exchange for a chance to enter the Yueyang Sect, but he felt that his qualifications were deviated, and when he entered, he would be in the Qi refining period for the rest of his life, and there was no hope of establishing a foundation.

With the remaining resources in the family, there was no way for him to build a foundation, so Zhao De pinned his hopes on his descendants, hoping that there would be a descendant with better qualifications than him, and by virtue of the entry order, the family would be restored.

Zhao De didn't know that although Murong Jie was very decent on the surface, he was a selfish person at heart.

After listening to his story, Murong Jie started to think badly. The resources and entry order that Zhao De mentioned rekindled his hope. .

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When Lu Kun heard this, he shook his head. No wonder the Zhao family is getting more and more declining.

In the end, Murong Jie took away all the cultivation resources. In addition to the entry order, there were also nearly 20 middle-level spiritual stones, several medicinal pills to increase his cultivation, and many other magic tools. You must know that Murong Jie only had one. A sour low-grade magic weapon.

At that time, Zhao De's son was only a few years old, and Murongjie was a little bit helpless. Thinking that the Iron Fist Sect could help him with some trivial matters, the child didn't know anything, so he left the Zhao family blood and indirectly controlled the Iron Fist Sect.

After Murong Jie got the training resources, he immediately retreated and practiced hard, and his mana increased by leaps and bounds. He planned to go to Yueyang Sect when his strength was high.

Until more than 40 years ago, he discovered the magic of the Diamond Jutsu, and was very excited. As long as he could successfully build the foundation, not only would his lifespan increase greatly, but his status after joining the Yueyang Sect would also be completely different.

What happened later was just as Lu Kun had guessed, the old ghost Murong sacrificed all the people who were successful in King Kong.

"Is the relic of the earliest King Kong Sect senior still here with you?"

"In addition to King Kong Jue, there are also a few parchments. I think they are all martial arts in the world, so I will throw them to the Iron Fist Sect."

"Old ghost, after listening to you, I have cleared up a lot of my doubts, and thank you."

Then Lu Kun's fists flickered slightly, and he directly hit the yellow ball that was a little dazed.

"Unfortunately, I promised to avenge them."