Chapter 510: Cutting Bones and Replacing Skins

The person who came was none other than Xiao Yuansi. He had a gentle face and his cultivation had reached its peak. Just standing here, there was a faint scent of medicine filling the air. The cloud patterns on his sleeves were light golden and his expression was gentle:

"Don't be polite..."

Li Ximing had gone to Xiao's house several times to look for him, but all failed. Later, the Xiao's house was closed down, making it even harder to see Xiao Yuansi. Now he felt quite emotional and asked several questions in succession.

"How is Master's cultivation now? But are you ready to break through the Zi Mansion?!"

"Still need some heat."

Xiao Yuansi responded with a warm voice. In the short time since he appeared, Li Xijun had already made some guesses and thought:

"It seems that Mu Mili and Gowu were seduced by the 'Old Man on the River' when they came out of the mountain. The Xiao family made a special trip here, so I'm afraid they have some ideas."

The Li family's trip was just to Wushan. How could there be anything else worth Xiao Chuting sending someone to? The young man in white shook his sleeves and thanked him first:

"Thank you, senior, for your help."

Xiao Yuansi waved his hand gently. Whether he was thanking him for capturing Mu Mili or luring a man and a demon out of the mountain, the two of them knew what they were doing. Then Li Xijun smiled and said:

"This junior is in a dilemma because he doesn't know the taboos in Wushan. As my senior is passing through here, I hope I can give you some advice."

"Okay, let's go take a look together."

Xiao Yuansi glanced at him in surprise, chuckled, followed the situation, and said softly:

"Talk to Xijun, it's like a breath of fresh air."

Xiao Yuansi paused, and the red light transformed from the curtain in his hand could no longer hold up, and transformed into a bare head, connected to a small section of vertebrae, opening his mouth to beg for mercy.

Xiao Yuansi pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and Mu Mili lost his mind in an instant, as hazy as falling into a dream. Xiao Yuansi opened his sleeves, and Mu Mili melted into his sleeves like white snow meeting the light.

He cast a spell on the man and then said slightly apologetically:

"My real family has a thing or two to ask about Shanyue."

At this point, Li Ximing also understood that Xiao Yuansi was here for Wushan. They rode the wind together and saw a slender-eyed monk riding the wind. The golden light in his hands condensed into a ball of chains, and a black panther was hung tightly. of monster.

Juwu had just escaped a few miles away, but Kong Heng was waiting not far away. The monster suffered some minor injuries and could not escape from the master's hands. It was captured back in a moment.

"The mage is here."

Li Ximing stepped forward to greet him. Xiao Yuansi looked at Kong Heng and said softly:

"Bring this monster into the battle, it might come in handy."

Kong Heng looked at Li Xijun and nodded slightly, then silently fell beside a few people and replied:

"Kong Heng has met senior."

Xiao Yuansi nodded and looked at the black formation at his feet. Li Xijun grabbed Juwu and said in a deep voice:

"Open the formation."

The sentence stuck in his neck, but he didn't choke out a single word. His expression was fierce and he looked fierce. Li Xijun looked at it twice, pointed at Xiao Yuansi beside him, and said softly:

"This is Senior Xiao from the Zifu Immortal Clan, and he is the nephew of the real person. Even if Zi Zhongzi comes back with revenge, he will only fall into the hands of the real person. Don't worry."

Seeing Juwu's expression change, he continued:

"Or is it that Jiao Zhongzi is retreating overseas to break through the Zifu? Do you think he is sure to break through?"

Juwu's expression changed. Jiao Zhongzi had been missing for many years. He actually didn't know where this person was. Looking at everyone's appearance, Mu Mili was probably dead. This monster had some feelings for Mu Mili. For a while, his friend was killed, and Qi Qi Then he shut up and refused to speak.

When Li Xijun drew his sword and put it against his neck, it was cold to the bone. Juwu spoke decisively and replied:

"To get in and out of this formation, you need a witch talisman. Leave it on me, loosen it a little, and I'll get it for the Immortal."

There were all the monks here, and any one of them could kill him. Li Xijun was not afraid of any tricks he would play, so Kong Heng loosened his restraints. The monster swept away the monster in front of everyone and looked at the "Zifu Immortal" who was standing with his hands behind his back. Descendants”.

He opened the leopard's mouth, stretched out his long blood-colored tongue, spit out a brown witch talisman, and summoned it towards the dark formation. The time and fog immediately disappeared, revealing the mountains in the formation.

Li Xijun nodded slightly, it was not impossible for everyone to break through the formation and leave, but by taking such a detour, this rare witch formation was preserved, and there would be no need to build another large formation to protect the mountain in the future.

As soon as everyone got a little closer to the mountain, they felt that the wind of Dharma had disappeared, as if falling into mercury. Juwu opened a large formation overnight, and their mentality suddenly changed, and they hurriedly said:

"Wushan once stored treasures. Over the years, mulberry trees became everywhere here, and the spiritual energy became gloomy. Once the immortal arts passed through this place, the pure energy of the spirit decreased sharply. The most frustrating thing was the art of harnessing the wind."

"It's "Answers to the Beggar's Questions"!"

Xiao Yuansi frowned slightly. He had a shuttle weapon, so it didn't mean he couldn't fly here. He was just taking care of a few people and said softly:

"Let's go over there and take a look at it from the foot of the mountain."

A few people went to the foot of the mountain, and sure enough they saw mulberry locust trees everywhere, pitch black, white jade steps in the mountains, springs gushing, blue and green flowing down, crystal clear, and many jade stones that had gone through many vicissitudes of life, with a dark glow, revealing Ancient colors.

Li Ximing praised, and everyone climbed up the steps. When they reached the platform, Li Xijun held his sword and swept his spiritual consciousness. He saw a group of pig-like creatures lying here and there under the stage.

The pig's limbs were limp, its eyes were dull and confused, and it looked completely sane. A jade collar blessed by array patterns was tied around its neck, emitting light. It was naked and painted with various patterns.

They have different cultivation levels, ranging from the peak of fetal breathing to the late stage of Qi training, but they all lie on the ground in a daze.

Seeing everyone's silence, Ju Wu quickly stepped forward in embarrassment and explained:

"Witchcraft often requires some blood sacrifices. These are specially cultivated... sacrifices."

Kong Heng traveled south and north, and was well-informed. He saw a lot of such things in the north. He closed his eyes tightly, with a faint look of anger on his face, and said in a deep voice:

"Humans and animals."

Li Xijun listened silently. The so-called human and animal products are the same kind of products as "rice meat" and "blood jelly", but they are mostly made by practitioners and catalyzed by various spiritual objects and medicinal stones to become like this.

"Look at this, Kitayama Yue's Qi training is all here."

Li Xijun answered and said softly:

"The more Beishan doesn't harvest blood energy and resentment, it turns out that it uses the population to cultivate energy, and then practices the ways of humans and animals..."

Xiao Yuansi glanced at it twice, remained silent, gently lifted up his sleeve, and shook out a medicinal cauldron.

The medicinal cauldron was gray in color and looked quite strong. A gray wind came out of the cauldron and stirred up the people and animals, causing people to scream. Skin and flesh were flying everywhere, bones were covered with white bones, and there were pieces of meat on the pig's face. It fell off, and the eyeballs rolled to the ground.

One breath blew the skin and flesh off, another breath turned the ground into blood, and the next breath blew all the bones to pieces.

Xiao Yuan thought again and made the seal again. The blood surged and fell into the cauldron, swallowing it clean. The jade stone was as white as new, with no trace left, as if the humans and animals everywhere had never appeared before.

'Good magic weapon...'

The two brothers looked at each other, Kong Heng sighed softly and said warmly:

"[Shang Qi Xunfeng]...Senior has good tricks."

Xiao Yuansi shook his head, as if full of thoughts, and continued to walk up the jade steps, and saw a piece of jade along the cliff.

There are many spells engraved on the wall, such as changes, blood sacrifices, poisons, or curses... Most of them require blood, resentment, and sacrifices to be cast. They are all fetal breath Qi training levels and are of little use for foundation building.

Juwu said quickly:

"Duanmukui has occasionally taught some witchcraft on a whim for hundreds of years, six times in total, all on this jade."

Xiao Yuansi read it carefully and remembered it all in his heart. Li Xijun looked at it casually, waiting for his family to record it. He looked around and saw that there was no spell cast by Mu Mili before, so he asked.

Juwu replied:

"The green-faced ghost was created by Mu Mili himself...the foundation-level Zhenglu Prayer Technique and the Magical Technique of Transformation...he hid it very well, so how could he teach it!"

Juwu seemed to have also learned it in Wushan. When talking about this matter, he was full of complaints and only said:

"He took the Immortal Book and mastered Zifu-level witchcraft at his fingertips. When one person beat Chi Wei, Zhang Tianyuan, and Qing Jifang, we were lucky because we didn't even have foundation-building witchcraft!"

‘Duanmukui died, so it’s not unreasonable that the Wushan people threw themselves into Qingchi the night before…’

Li Xijun listened carefully, feeling that Duan Mukui did not regard the Wushan people as disciples at all. The Wushan people had already agreed and held grudges in their hearts. If it were not for the fact that they were unable to fight against Duanmukui, it is possible that some people would have abandoned Wushan long ago when Duanmukui was alive. Throw yourself into a green pond.

Between words, Xiao Yuansi had memorized all the jade stones, stepped forward, and spoke softly:

"Answers to the Beggar's Questions under the Sangxia is probably a seventh-grade book or above. There are probably only a few esoteric caves and Luoxia Mountains in the world that can compare with it, not to mention that the material itself is also very good."

When they reached the top of the mountain, they saw a jade platform with many jade pillars standing at random heights, depicting formations that gathered spiritual energy. It seemed to be a site for cultivation.

These jade pillars may be high or low. There is a jade throne at the highest point, which seems to be arranged according to status. In the middle is a jade pool. The blood in it has dried up and turned into black traces. A piece of white bones lies in it. , looks hideous and ugly

Xiao Yuansi stopped where he was, quickly stepped forward, found the second tallest jade pillar, and knocked on it three or two times in order.

Then he saw the jade pillar radiating with light, the formations lighting up one by one, and spitting out a stone slab. Xiao Yuansi took it gently, touched it with his hand, and wiped away the protective layer of magic light.

Seeing everyone's surprised looks, Xiao Yuansi remained silent and quickly said:

"One of the witches is a good friend of my uncle Xiao Chucho. His name is Dilu Tianfu. He is good at Talismanism and magic. He is very powerful."

Speaking of Xiao Chuchou, a complex look of heartache flashed across his face. He clenched his fists, breathed slightly heavier, and continued:

"Some time ago, when his life was about to end, he planned to break through the Zi Mansion, ride the wind to find my home, and leave it to me for the future. When he learned that his uncle was dead, he looked for me... He attacked the Zi Mansion, and he was afraid that he would not be able to survive, and he would not have anyone under his knees. He left everything behind and said that he had hidden the things in Wushan, so I came to get them."

Seeing Li Xijun nod, he handed the jade plate to Li Xijun's hand and said softly:

"You wait and watch first, I'll go get the rest."

‘This is the reward. ’

Li Xijun took it and thanked him, while Xiao Yuansi rode the wind to a remote place in the mountain. Li Ximing walked around and took a look. There was a set of ancient secrets engraved on the jade tablet.

"Separate the bones and replace the skin."

This secret method mainly records the six ways of cultivating blood. It requires a certain level of cultivation to perform. You can capture a monster alive and penetrate it with a monster's level of cultivation. You need to "cut out the bones and peel off the skin" with your own hands, and then penetrate the monster's blood and flesh into your body. , thereby achieving the purpose of seizing other things and cultivating them for one's own use.

This technique requires finding monsters who are Taoist ginsengs for each other to perform. Once the technique is successful, it can be taken into the body. For the immortal cultivator, it means that one person has two Taoist bases, and the strength is greatly increased instantly - of course, there is no way to break through the Zi Mansion. possible.

"It turns out to be a magic technique from a different family."

Both of them were very discerning and soon saw the clues. It was nothing more than an alternative method of consuming other people's Dao base. All sects had collected it, and several demons in the demon disaster practiced it.

There were fewer in China, but overseas techniques were more widely spread and had no taboos. Many Purple Mansion Golden Pill Dao cultivators practiced this technique, and most of them took people to practice it, which had a higher success rate and was more compatible with the immortal base.

Li Ximing had ambitions for the Purple Mansion. He glanced at it, was not interested, and quietly stepped back to study these jade pillars. Li Xijun took a look at it and read two sentences:

"When casting the spell... the pain in the world is extreme, and the mind is almost annihilated. Once it is practiced, it may be affected by the demon nature... the temperament changes."

Li Xijun was immediately shocked.

You have to know that every word in the technique is precious, and every space is saved as much as possible, so the author's origin is often lost. It is worth noting that it can write about pain, not to mention that "the pain in the world" is probably better than the "Golden Needle Cave" which is famous for its pain.

"It's a pity that there are too many disadvantages... Otherwise it can be used..."

Li Xijun really had some thoughts in mind. After all, not everyone is Li Xuanfeng. If the family saves money and waits for a purple mansion, a person with enough weight and even an invincible protector in the foundation building is very important. This method is one of the ways.

"Although this method has too many disadvantages, it is a good method. The family can pay attention to collect one or two."

He copied the jade plate and pondered silently. Li Xijun thought that he had no hope of purple mansion and no ambition or selfishness. He felt that he was satisfied as long as he could protect his brother Li Ximing and nephew Li Zhouwei.

"My Purple Mansion Path is broken, but I can get the unparalleled fighting power of the foundation-building ancestor Xuan Feng. Even if Ximing fails to break through, I can support the family by myself."

Li Ximing didn't notice it, but Kong Heng was familiar with Li Xijun. He saw it clearly from the side and guessed some of his thoughts. He wondered in his heart:

'I heard that Li Yuanyun couldn't practice in his life, was extremely poor, died in the border, and was the least favored by the family... but he gave birth to a proud son like Xijun brother... It's interesting...'

Several people thought about it, Xiao Yuansi had floated over, his expression was excited, it seemed that he had gained a lot, and there was a smile on his face.

"Senior!"

Li Xijun returned the jade plate, Xiao Yuansi glanced at it, put it away, and didn't rush to leave, but whispered:

"Xijun, do the nobles have the idea of ​​unifying Wangyue Lake?"

When this was said, Li Ximing was a little embarrassed, Li Xijun thought silently, and the atmosphere suddenly became slightly cold. Kong Heng saw something wrong, quietly stepped back, closed his eyes and recited the scriptures.

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