Become a Fairy

"Besides, with that kid's shrewdness, he knows that we are looking for him. He probably hides in the dark demon mound and will come out at some point. Brother Wu has such patience, but I still have other things to do." The Mosquito Demon spread his hands, turned around and left without stopping any longer.

Wu Changlian watched the blood-crying mosquito demon leave, his eyes were full of annoyance and killing intent. He naturally knew that the Crying Blood Mosquito Demon was extremely dissatisfied with his pursuit of Lu Xiaotian alone this time. And after cooperating for so long, the Crowing Blood Mosquito Demon must think that with his own power alone, he is much bigger than himself in the Chaotic Demon Realm. With his descendants and grandchildren, the huge ethnic group, he wants to find Lu Xiaotian in the future. It's almost as good as not being yourself.

At this time, Wu Changlian regretted it a lot. At that time, Lu Xiaotian opened the thick stone door of the Dragon Pattern Ghost Nong's lair. Wu Changlian was blocked by Lu Xiaotian. carry on. So I could only turn around and ask Dongyi Xionghuang for help, and naturally I was tricked by Dongyi Xionghuang and the others. How about if he had been with the Crying Blood Mosquito Demon back then, the two of them would have been able to open the stone gate with brute force. In Wu Changlian's heart, Lu Xiaotian couldn't escape too far.

With the current situation, Wu Changlian felt more or less depressed.

"Lu Xiaotian has disappeared without a trace, and Ye Ziyu has disappeared without a trace. It seems that these two people have to start all over again." Wu Changlian shook his head and sighed, turned and left the entrance of the Dark Demon Tomb, followed by the bloody mosquitoes. Yao’s concerns are similar, he has finally cultivated to the Fusion Realm, if he lowers himself to the same level as Lu Xiaotian, it will be fine, the problem is that he is not sure of victory yet. Wu Changlian is naturally unwilling to take this risk for the time being. For the time being, there is only a long-term plan to leave.

In the dark demon mound, as before, a faint blue light shines from above the head, and there are traces of grave evil in this light, which constantly affects the cultivator's soul of the entrant.

Not long after Lu Xiaotian entered it, he met a middle-aged woman who looked like a mad tiger with disheveled hair, her eyes alternated between dull and struggling. The body rolled on the ground in pain, obviously too many graves had penetrated into the body. It won't take long before it will become a walking dead like other tomb spirits. Lu Xiaotian flew past him, and right now he was too busy to take care of himself, so he didn't have the time to take care of the middle-aged woman's business.

Along the way, I avoided many powerful tomb spirits, as well as monks, monsters, ghosts, and demons from other teams. The total number is no less than dozens. In Lu Xiaotian's current situation, it is best to deal with these guys as little as possible. Although he is not afraid of the strong ones in the Fusion Realm chasing into the Dark Demon Tomb, the less troubles the better before he advances to the Fusion Realm.

He has been deep in this dark demon mound for more than a month, and the accumulated injuries caused by his previous fighting skills with Wu Chang gradually recovered. Finally, Lu Xiaotian came to the edge of a mountain stream full of tiger-striped demon vines.

Not only on the rocks, but also on the towering giant trees around, there are many green-brown monster vines with tiger stripes, which grow extremely lush. The tiger-striped demon vines don't grow very fast, and it would take at least tens of thousands of years for such a stretch of tiger-striped demon vines to spread to a nearby area of ​​hundreds of miles.

"A place like this doesn't have to worry about being encircled and suppressed by other forces. The tiger-striped demon vine is a natural barrier." Lu Xiaotian stood on the edge of the mountain stream, looking at the lush mountain stream in front of him, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

These tiger-striped demon vines are extremely aggressive, and it is very unlikely that groups of outsiders will go deep into the mountain streams to avoid the attack of the tiger-striped demon vines. Towering giant trees are everywhere in the mountain stream, and there are also many extremely precious spiritual objects scattered here and there, attracting some local monsters and predators from the demon mound. Where there is food, there is fighting. The faint aura left by Lu Xiaotian's cave has already been completely covered up.

Having settled on the place, Lu Xiaotian floated directly and landed among the bushes formed by several feet of ordinary low-level spiritual plants in the mountain stream. He fell cross-legged, and the demon-suppressing tower in his body automatically resisted Zhong Sha from outside his body. Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand, and a small sheepskin bag emerged from the palm of his hand. It was the little bag that Zhu Qi had given him before.

The magnetic element stone inside is bigger than any one in Lu Xiaotian's hand. However, Lu Xiaotian was really surprised that the simple sheepskin on it could insulate the breath of the Magnetic Yuan Stone. One must know that even the Yuan Magnetic Stone placed in the Sumeru Ring can be roughly sensed by the piece of purple crystal jade in his hand. Even the Sumeru ring is far inferior to the seemingly dilapidated simple sheepskin in the hand in terms of blocking the breath.

I hadn't worked hard in the ghost domain before, but now I found some simple and mysterious patterns inside. These wedge-shaped patterns looked scattered, but after careful inspection, Lu Xiaotian found that the distribution was very regular and self-contained. It makes such a piece of demon sheepskin turn decay into magic and play such a miraculous role.

It's just that with Lu Xiaotian's current eyesight, he still can't see the strangeness in this wedge-shaped pattern.

It can't be seen that Lu Xiaotian didn't spend too much time on this thing, and stretched out his fingers to pop out a ray of mana, wrapping the Yuan Magnetic Stone in front of him. One after another mana forms fine and small vortexes on the surface of the Yuanci Stone, attracting and pulling the Yuanmagnetism in the Yuanci Stone, forming a thin purple mist that is drawn out.

The purple mist on the surface gathered more and more, became thicker, and finally turned into a drop of purple liquid, which was collected by Lu Xiaotian into the bottle. Extracting the Yuan Magnetic Gold Liquid from the Yuan Magnetic Stone consumes a lot of consciousness. Lu Xiaotian has many Yuan Spirits, so he also put down other things at this time, either extracting the Yuan Magnetic Gold Liquid, or recovering with all his strength because he was tired. Together, the thirteen primordial spirits, including the main primordial spirit, are extracted in turn. There was not a single moment of idle time. At this time, in the mountain stream with towering ancient trees, occasionally a few monsters approached, either because they encountered the tiger-striped demon vines, or were deterred by Lu Xiaotian's astonishing aura.

Lu Xiaotian was able to refine the magnetic gold liquid non-stop, and he never moved his nest in this mountain stream.

Lu Xiaotian refined the Yuanmagnetic gold liquid in the dark demon mound with peace of mind, and later studied the Yuanmagnetic Infusion Dafa while refining, and there was almost a commotion outside at this time because of Lu Xiaotian's matter. Because the reward for Lu Xiaotian has already reached a soul-integrating pill, which can give the monks in the god-void realm a chance to advance to the body-fit realm. No matter how dangerous the Gloomy Demon Mound is, it can't stop Hehun Pill's enthusiasm for many cultivators in the Void Realm.

Human race, monster race, even ghost race, demon race's god-like powerhouses entered the dark demon mound one after another. Even if you don't need this Hehun Pill, you can exchange it for the advancement item you need. For those cultivators who had no hope of merging, this temptation was irresistible.