Chapter 923 My Name Is Xiao Zuanfeng

Overnight, the entire Cloud League was tightened. A large number of Yunmeng strong people entered Yunxian Island and began to search for the whereabouts of the Bai Mao Mountains. The name of the Golden Lion was completely opened and became the top three murderers on the wanted list.

But these things have nothing to do with Chen Luo.

After digging more than 20 graves overnight, after drawing the brain of these people, Chen Luo fled directly from Yunxian Island, leaving a contact method for the Hundred Monster League, and found an unmanned island to start a retreat.

‘Two -based, raising people’ s instruments ’

Looking at the low -level exercises to come from the side of the hundred demon mountains, Chen Luo had a better understanding of the Guixu tribe.

This group is a very pioneering race, and the place where they survive is scarce. Thirty -thousand years ago, the returnees, like the sand scorpion clan that Chen Luo met before, were the lowest -level small families among the Men. It belongs to the level of weeds on the roadside, who can trample on who comes over.

It was not until later a world -renowned wizard was born.

This person created the tools of the utensils with his own strength, making up for the shortcomings of the returning aura of Guizhu. Also found the spiritual materials suitable for their tribe in this soul. After the optimization and improvement of dozens of hundreds of people, this has the current utensils.

‘White ashstone can also be used to refine? ‘

‘Yellow and dry leaves are clearly poisonous materials. Are you afraid to poison yourself? ‘

Ouyang Lian and other people's brains only felt eye -opening.

The physical fitness of the people of Guizhu is very special. They refine the materials of the destiny instruments. In Chen Luo's opinion, a large part of them are 'waste'. A few useful materials are also auxiliary materials for refining toxic drugs. Ordinary.

‘No wonder the Guixu tribe can support so many practitioners. They only need to control the core inheritance, how much is the remaining 'refining materials'?

Follow the secret book.

Chen Luo began to call the newly -started home of the Guixu family yesterday. These brains have different brains with Chen Luo before. They are very weak. The strength is at most equivalent to the gas -refined monk, and the realm of building the base cannot be reached.

But such a weak brain has mastered the power of returning to the virtual monk.

‘Flame knife requires three white ashstones, five blue leaves, and three mg of yellow throat blood.’

Chen Luo claimed the brain obtained from Yufu and quickly looked at the cheats in his family. In his mind, he soon started the process of magazine refining the magic weapon.

"Linghuo."

Chen Luo stretched out his right hand, and a few corresponding cheap materials were thrown into him.

The refiners of the Guixu clan need to find a specific place, but Chen Luo does not use it. As a strong person who traverses the situation, you only need to change the surrounding environment slightly to miminate the external environment required by the returnees.

Lingcai was invested and was quickly burned into liquid.

The process lasted about three interests, and then quickly lost balance.

laugh!

A stench came out of the flame.

Failure?

Chen Luo frowned, and he was very confident about his way of controlling his fire. The refining method of the ‘destiny magic” of the returnees is completely different from the refining techniques he had previously contacted. Linghuo is not like the energy used by the refiner, it is more like an auxiliary material.

‘The temperature is too high. ‘

A few thoughts of the returnee brain came up with similar thoughts at the same time. Chen Luo sorted out these ideas, converged his spirit, and let Ouyang Lian and other refined artifacts leaning on the brain. A new round of refining began.

The same material flies out.

The spiritual fire flipped and arranged in different order. This time, the spirit fluid was not out of control, but was formed a little bit under the burning of the spiritual fire.

A black black knife appeared in the air.

Firewood flame knife.

The process is unexpectedly simple.

In the current realm of Chen Luo, it is really difficult to refine this low -order weapon. Looking at the black knife in his hand, Chen Luo reached out and touched it.

According to the practice method of the Guixu family, the next step is the 'refiner into the body', nourish the 'natal instrument' with their own soul and spiritual power, and improve the fate instruments step by step, and transform from the low -level instrument to In this way, to increase your strength.

‘The left side of the door. ‘

‘There is a bit of it. ‘

‘It’ s better than the corpse to solve the immortal. ’

Infuse of the feedback in the external brain, Chen Luo summarized the advantages and disadvantages of the "road" of the Guixu tribe. On the whole, this road is not weak or strong, which is a medium level.

"Just before the chessboard was broken."

Crush the iron knife and throw the residue into the spiritual fire into liquid. Chen Luo patted the cave sky gourd and took out the almost scrapped spiritual checkerboard inside.

Om! Intersection

After a while, the spiritual chessboard was renewed.

All the previously cracked parts were repaired, and the color of the surface of the chessboard became deeper. The only defect is that the level has fallen to the level level.

"Sacrifice."

Chen Luo used the magic god to differentiate a flesh -and -flesh avatar, absorbing the chessboard from his eyebrows. Start practicing the method of returning to the Yuxu family. The spiritual power of crossing the robbery is filled in like a tide.

‘Chinese Ginseng! ‘

The chessboard trembled for a while, and soon increased a grade.

Unlike the traditional method of sacrificing the traditional method before, Chen Luo induced the lines similar to the blood vessel meridian inside the chessboard. When these patterns were improved in quality, they expanded a lot outward.

'continue. ‘

After confirming that this method could repair the chessboard, Chen Luo did not stop, and the spiritual power in his body poured into it like a river.

Top-grade magic weapon.

Top-grade magic weapon spiritual weapon!

In a few breaths, the chessboard returned to the spiritual weapon level. With the improvement of the spiritual weapon chessboard, Chen Luo clearly felt the changes in his flesh and blood clone. The body became stronger visibly, and a cycle was formed between the spiritual weapon and the flesh.

This growth process was like forcing the growth of seedlings, making the body feel uncomfortable.

But soon this discomfort disappeared, and the chessboard absorbed all the power like a parasite. With the improvement of the spiritual weapon, the Guixu brain in Chen Luo's body also became stronger, and began to have some of the power in his life.

"It can be improved further."

The limit of the Jade Mansion technique is here, a mid-grade spiritual weapon.

Chen Luo's foundation is stronger than the Jade Mansion, so he used more than 20 Guixu brains in his body to forcibly raise the level of the chessboard to another level.

Top-grade spiritual weapon.

After this step, the chessboard has reached its limit, and new "methods" must be added in the future to break this limit.

"It is at most the level of returning to the void, and it is the worse kind among returning to the void."

Sensing the strength of the flesh and blood clone, Chen Luo was a little disappointed. With his right hand extended, the flesh and blood clones differentiated by the Illusion God Gu flowed back into his body along his arm like water.

The spiritual chessboard also flowed back with it.

The flesh and blood clone is one of Chen Luo's most commonly used means of saving his life. With the top-level strange insect like the Illusion God Gu, Chen Luo rarely takes risks with his main body.

"It can barely be used. The next step is to learn from the leader of the Cloud Alliance and sacrifice more magic tools."

Just as Chen Luo was about to extract the "birth magic tool" of the second Guixu clan brain, a slight movement suddenly came from outside.

The sound was very small.

It was like the sound of a mouse hitting a wooden board.

"Is there anyone?"

Chen Luo quickly stopped his action, waved his sleeves, and put everything in the room into his sleeves. The whole person quickly walked to the door, and his body melted along the ground like a shadow and disappeared.

Snap

There was another subtle collision sound, but this time it was obviously much clearer. There was a rustling sound in the dark, as if something was whispering.

'Ghost language. '

The ghost cultivator Xue Ning, who had not appeared for a long time, suddenly appeared.

Chen Luo's mind moved, and the vision in his eyes changed rapidly. The sound that was not clear before also became clear.

".Are you sure it's this place?"

"No mistake! My Thousand Souls Guide has never been wrong."

"That's good! I didn't expect Qiuxue to hide here. This guy dared to take his master's things. He really doesn't know how to live or die."

"But I heard Qiuxue is dead. The twelve blood gods and tens of thousands of blood slaves all died suddenly, without a single one."

"Escape! It must be an escape!! I told you to read more, but you can't understand such a simple trick. Besides, if Qiuxue is dead, how could the second brother's Thousand Souls Guide bring us here?"

"Big brother is right!"

Chen Luo stood in the shadow, his consciousness passed through the stone door.

There was no one outside.

There were only three voices talking, and the existence of these three voices was very strange. The consciousness of the cultivators could not sense it, and the naked eye could not see it. The brains of the demon clan, the winged clan, and the Guixu clan could not sense it.

Only Xue Ning's ghost cultivation brain could see three outlines.

From the perspective of the ghost cultivator, Chen Luo saw three shadows the same size as children. The three shadows were squatting outside the gate of his retreat, discussing something in a low voice. Perhaps they had never been discovered before, so the three shadows did not hide anything, just squatting at the door in broad daylight, discussing how to solve the problem of 'Hate Blood'.

"Let's do it this way."

"As long as we can catch Hate Blood"

"What to do after catching him?"

A voice suddenly sounded behind the three little ghosts.

"Of course, take it for a reward! Hate Blood is a wanted criminal named by the master."

The three little ghosts did not notice anything wrong, and they only answered subconsciously when they heard the voice. But soon, one of the little ghosts noticed something wrong, and he stood up and said to the shadow behind him.

"Who?!"

"Don't be nervous, I am also a subordinate of the master."

Chen Luo borrowed Xue Ning's brain, and his body exuded the same aura as the three little ghosts.

This is the good thing about having many brains.

He is well-informed and can perfectly integrate into any environment.

"Are you also a subordinate of the master?"

The three little ghosts were stunned, and a trace of suspicion flashed across their faces.

"What is your code name?"

"My code name is Xiao Zuanfeng." (End of this chapter)