Natural Fairy Species

Chapter 191 Blood Essence Core

 In order to track down the blood demon cultivator, a reward of two thousand sects was originally given for their contribution.

 After Senior Brother Ni was brutally murdered, his contribution was increased by 3,000 yuan.

Coupled with Mo Changzhi's identity, after escaping from Black Mountain during the operation to annihilate the Mo family, Qingfeng Sect also included his killing in the sect's mission.

 The two added up to an extra sect contribution of 5,000. After the three people divided it equally, there were still 1,600 to 700.

After learning that the sect’s secret hall contained treasures left by the masters of the past dynasties and even secret treasures that could help with the sect’s formation, Bai Zichen became even more concerned about his contribution to the sect.

As a prison elder, you have to spend a full period of time before you are eligible to choose one. In order to have peace of mind before forming the elixir, you can spend the sect's contribution points to exchange for another secret treasure.

 “It’s indeed a colorful feather coat…”

In the quiet room of Baiyu Tower, Bai Zichen spent several days refining the Caixia Feather Clothes and got information about this spiritual weapon.

Nishang Yuyi is a top-quality spiritual weapon and is very famous throughout Montenegro.

 First of all, it is a treasure inherited by the Fire Phoenix Mo clan. It has always been worn by the Mo clan chief as a status symbol.

Secondly, the colorful feather coat can be exempted from most of the five elements of spells, and it has other magical effects when worn on the body, which is extraordinary among the best spiritual weapons.

"When refining, I took three Qingluan True Feathers and a hundred third-order firebird feathers, which can make my body like a feather, without fear of the strong wind... and it can be immune to more than 70% of second-order spell damage. Only the spiritual weapon entity can cause all A lot of damage."

Bai Zichen played with the neon feather coat. It was smooth and delicate, and it felt like water flowing through his fingers.

“But with such a material, it can only be made into a top-quality spiritual weapon? And it can avoid strong winds. This is an ability that only magic weapons can have..."

 The main refining materials do not match the level of the treasure, and even the abilities it possesses do not match.

Hundred level three firebird feathers and a few spiritual materials can be used to refine a low-level magic weapon.

 Even if the refining technique is rough, or the user has to stop it due to the limitations of the user's realm, it is still enough to refine a top-quality spiritual weapon.

Not to mention, three more Qingluan True Feathers were added!

If he remembered correctly, Qingluan, as a descendant of the Fire Phoenix branch, has the potential to grow into a fourth-level transformed demon.

Since it is called True Ling, it must be Qingluan who condensed True Blood and achieved the fourth level.

Each true feather represents the original power of the great bird demon, and losing one will affect its strength.

It is not surprising that using this as the main material to refine a top-quality magical weapon, how could it become a mere top-quality spiritual weapon?

 The flight of monks has always had a height limit.

Like Bai Zichen's sword, the highest is no more than a thousand feet.

 The air is thin further up, the spiritual power is gone, and there are strong winds and rain, making it not suitable for flying.

Even if you force your way in, you won’t be able to hold on for long and you will have to withdraw.

 And the high altitude has become a real restricted area.

There is infinite strong wind here, and any one blow can roll the real person Jiedan into pieces.

With the endless rays of the sun shining, it is so hot and poisonous that the alchemy-refining monks can only last for a moment and a half, and the skin will be burned and ulcerated, and the body will spontaneously combust.

 Only a very strong defense weapon can survive at an altitude of more than 10,000 feet.

Even so, be careful and walk on thin ice.

Once the strong wind gathers and the sky fire breaks out, even if Master Jiedan activates the defensive magic weapon, it will not be able to withstand it for long.

But among the messages conveyed by Nishang Yuyi, there was a message that he was not afraid of the strong wind. How could Bai Zichen not be frightened.

This information after refining the spiritual weapon is engraved in it at the beginning of refining to facilitate every refining monk to master the spiritual weapon.

 The possibility of the content being false is extremely low.

“If three Qingluan True Feathers were really added to the refining process, it would make sense that it could withstand the strong wind... That’s why it’s not at the top level of spiritual weapons. It’s weird.”

The colorful clouds of colorful feathers flowed around, turning into a stream of lustrous satin, which was tied around Bai Zichen's wrist.

 It does not only have the form of feather robe, as long as it is not activated with all its strength, it can be transformed into various kinds of clothing.

Since he couldn't solve the puzzle of the colorful feathers at the moment, Bai Zichen didn't hesitate and turned his attention to the remaining blood-colored crystal.

After concentrating for a long time, he turned his wrist and found a very similar crystal in his palm.

　　Except that it is larger and does not exude the stench of blood, the rest is exactly the same.

It is also a piece of ore with blood and meridians growing on its surface, like a living creature.

The blood-colored spar in his storage bag has a long history. He went to Qingfeng Gate and beheaded a pair of Jie cultivator brothers, and obtained it from their relics.

I couldn’t tell the difference at the time, but I thought it was probably a third-grade mineral material, so I kept it in the storage bag.

"The two must come from the same source, but Mo Changzhi's part has been refined..."

Bai Zichen held a piece in each hand and compared the two to confirm this.

The piece of blood-colored crystal that fell out of Mo Changzhi's body was not only covered with blood and meridians, but also had several looming blood-colored runes with unknown meanings on it.

Trying to inject a burst of mana, it just followed the meridians in the spar and sent it out the same way.

“Perhaps, it needs to be run through the spar in a correct route to crack it?”

The more Bai Zichen thought about it, the more likely his guess was.

It's just a small piece of blood-colored crystal. The meridians derived from it are not as complete as a human body, but it can derive hundreds of millions of running routes.

 He closed his eyes and began to recall the images obtained by searching for souls in Mo Changzhi's mind using the Ether Wu soul-searching and soul-killing method.

The reason why this soul-searching spell requires the user to have a strong spiritual consciousness and cannot be used on people whose spiritual consciousness is close to that of a monk is because they are worried that too much residual images of the soul-searcher will affect the caster himself.

 In severe cases, you may even lose sight of priorities and cannot figure out which scene is your real life.

So the full name of the spell is Taiwu Search Soul Zhanpou Dafa, and there is also the word Zanpou. It cuts off redundant and useless pictures so as not to affect itself.

The blood-colored crystal was solemnly hidden between Mo Changzhi's breastbones, and it would not have fallen out if it hadn't been for the collision of his already dilapidated body while moving.

 Such an important thing will definitely leave a picture in the memory.

It depends on whether it is selected by the soul search spell and cut into a screen image.

 After all, Taiwu's soul-searching and slaying method can only obtain one-third to half of the opponent's memory, so it is possible to miss it by chance.

 Just important events will basically form multiple scenes in the mind.

It just so happens that all of them are skipped, and the probability that none of the scenes will be found by Taiwu Soul Searching and Zhanpou Dafa is very low.

 “Yes, it’s at this time...”

 Mo Changzhi’s memory is like a long river that has been pressed on the accelerator button and moves forward quickly.

With Bai Zichen’s thought, the river stopped and a scene was drawn out.

“The core of blood essence is hard to come by. Only by gathering the corpses of countless monks and soaking in layers of blood on the ancient battlefield for thousands of years can it be gathered together... I exchanged the Yin Iron, the wronged soul hidden in my clan, with my third senior brother. It’s not too bad.”

Mo Changzhi was sitting in a pool of filthy blood, holding a blood-colored crystal in his hand with joy and some reluctance.

 It turns out that this thing is called the Core of Blood Essence. I wonder what the Yin Iron of the Wrong Soul is... Bai Zichen watched from the perspective of a bystander and thought silently.

"Finally, it has been successfully refined and can be placed in the body. As long as I form the elixir, the Blood Essence Core will automatically be promoted to a storage-like magic weapon without the need for spatial spiritual objects. With the spiritual energy rising, all spiritual beasts can survive. ...Given time, it may not be possible to open up a small world, just like the realm of True Monarch Nascent Soul."

Mo Changzhi looked crazy, and his whole body merged into the blood pool. His hands rose from the pool and turned into two streams of blood.

Bai Zichen's eyes widened as he watched a trace of blood wandering on the core of the Blood Essence. Immediately, there was a click and the crystal cracked. Mo Changzhi put the two items in, and the mana was removed and restored to its original state.

 The consciousness was consumed crazily, and he could barely finish watching this scene, and then it broke into countless pieces.

A wave of fatigue from the depths of the sea of ​​​​consciousness came over, and his head was so heavy that it was splitting. Bai Zichen held two pieces of spiritual tea in his mouth with great experience, cleared his mind and regained his consciousness.

This feeling of extreme fatigue is like taking the Five Crystal Divine Iron three times in a row.

 Fortunately, he has practiced the five-crystal glazed body and the magic of casting gods, so he has the ability to adapt to this kind of situation.

 About an hour later, the symptoms eased and most of the symptoms were recovered.

"No wonder you shouldn't expect the Ether Wu Soul-Searching and Soul-Slaying Technique to reproduce the contents of the technique from the memory screen... I just recorded a section of the mana running route, and my consciousness almost ran out and I couldn't support it. The complete technique is hundreds of times more complicated. Even if you drain my sea of ​​consciousness, you can’t do it.”

Bai Zichen obtained the blood essence core from Mo Changzhi, and his magic power ran along the route in his memory, like a very superficial cultivation method.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 bang!

The Blood Essence core opened, revealing the dark space inside, with a roll of animal skin and a jade bottle floating on it.

“Don’t put it in the storage bag, but solemnly hide it in the core space of the Blood Essence. Could it be that..."

Bai Zichen's heartbeat accelerated slightly, he took a deep breath, and with a flick of his hand, the two things were moved out.

 As he withdrew his hand and stopped injecting mana, the Blood Essence Core was indeed closed again without any gaps.

 The jade bottle was opened, and inside there was a drop of spiritual liquid, round as a bead, rolling as the bottle shook.

 It is as clear as water, but reflects the luster of jade under the sunlight. From another angle, it becomes thick jade liquid.

Just after taking a sip, I feel refreshed and refreshed, which is equivalent to the effect of practicing for several days.

 Hurryly cover the jade bottle to prevent the spiritual energy from evaporating and reducing the effect.

“No wonder there are multiple restrictions painted on this jade bottle, which can isolate the inside and outside... It’s actually a magical elixir, pure chalcedony!”

Bai Zichen went to Wanshoumen with Patriarch Yang to buy Qingling Chalcedony. He saw Qingling Chalcedony at the auction in Zengguang Fairy City, and heard about it from every monk who was interested in forming pills.

  The understanding of this elixir-forming spiritual creature is already familiar.

 When you put the real thing in front of you and compare the two, you can immediately judge that the pure chalcedony in the jade bottle is real.

The drop of pure chalcedony that the Ghost Spirit Sect sent to the Fire Phoenix Mo Family was returned to Bai Zichen's hands after the destruction of the Mo family and Mo Changzhi's death.

“I don’t know how long it took for this drop of Qingling Chalcedony to arrive in the hands of the Ghost Spirit Sect before it was delivered to the Mo family... Once sixty years have passed and the spiritual energy has evaporated, the Qingling Chalcedony will have no effect.”

However, pill-forming spiritual objects are rare everywhere, and the Ghost Spirit Sect is unlikely to have them in stock.

The drop of pure spirit chalcedony sent to the Mo family must have been purchased from the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect not long ago.

 (End of this chapter)