Balance the World

Zhuoquan came to Wang Yuanlie's camp again.

"Uncle Yuan Lie, you are ready to act at any time these two days. Now we don't want to be like the last time. We can't afford to pay for this capital now.

We will all adopt sneak attacks in the future and will no longer confront them directly. After a while, I will come back and take everyone to fight with them.

Uncle Yuan Gao, you will go out with me later.

In these two days, you must learn to see at a glance whether the desert rat is normal or trained, and learn to track it and not let it spot it.

After tracking it and finding the target, it must be killed as soon as possible to prevent those people from knowing it, and then return, take Uncle Yuan Lie and the others to sneak an attack. Zhuo Quan said to Wang Yuanlie and the others.

"Where does the family chief go? How long will it take?" Wang Yuanlie asked.

He originally wanted to ask if he should go with him, but he knew that if Zhuoquan went to some dangerous place, with his current ability, not only would he not be able to help, but he would also become a burden to Zhuoquan.

"I'm going to practice and improve myself. It is estimated that it will take some time. Therefore, during this time, you must pay attention to safety and never try to fight with them clearly." Zhuo Quan said.

"Patriarch rest assured, we know how to measure." Wang Yuanlie said.

Then Zhuo Quan led Wang Yuangao to the desert.

Zhuo Quan was right, Wang Yuangao's speed was really amazing.

Wang Yuan is very tall, his body is no different from ordinary people, but his feet are very long. He takes one step, which is much farther than ordinary people. In addition, he has also practiced diligently on the bone ladder, and his body's sensitivity is quite high.

Wang Yuangao tried to track a few desert mice, and there was no problem at all, and after following a certain distance, he could suddenly kill the mice like Zhuo Quan.

Now, he only needs to argue with Zhuo Quan to see if the mouse he finds has been trained.

In fact, it is not difficult to distinguish, but ordinary people don't pay attention.

Ordinary mice find that human aura hides or runs away in advance, while trained mice have no sense of fear for people and will stare at people in secret for a while before running.

Of course, if a person's cultivation level is not enough, those rats will not be found. And Wang Yuangao was also a territorial martial artist, and he was not at all concerned about discovering these little animals.

"Patriarch, I think this mouse has a problem." At noon, Wang Yuangao suddenly said to Zhuoquan.

In fact, Zhuo Quan also noticed the mouse. He wanted to see Wang Yuangao's reaction so he didn't say anything.

"Uncle Yuan Gao is not bad. He only found out a little bit later than me. This mouse must have been trained.

In this way, you go follow, I am behind you.

Remember, if there is a pile of sand on the way the mouse is moving, it should be the first time to sense whether the pile is a real pile of sand or a tent buried in sand. "Zuo Quan said.

"Okay." Wang Yuan stepped to chase the mouse.

Wang Yuangao's footsteps were so fast, after following a certain distance, if Zhuo Quan didn't rush, Wang Yuangao would have to pull a long distance.

After following for nearly an hour, Zhuo Quan saw Wang Yuangao suddenly jump forward, grabbed the mouse, pinched his body and returned to the front of Zhuo Quan.

"Master, there should be a problem with that sand pile." Wang Yuangao said.

"Okay! Uncle Yuan Gao, I am relieved now. Go back and bring Uncle Yuan Lie and the others.

There are not many people here, and the highest cultivation level is only Diwu Junior. So don't all of us come here, but bring a group first.

In future actions, they are all selected at night. You go, I won't go back. "Zuo Quan said.

Watching Wang Yuangao leave, Zhuo Quan ran to a piece of sand in the distance and buried himself with sand.

He wants to watch the action tonight in secret.

In the evening, Zhuo Quan saw Wang Yuangao bringing Wang Yuanlie, Wang Yuancai and ten other team members. Soon, they acted.

It's just that Wang Yuanlie did not participate in the sneak attack outside, and Wang Yuangao and Wang Yuancai led people into the tent.

Half an hour later, Wang Yuangao and the others came out of the tent, each carrying victory items.

"Yes, especially Aunt Yuancai. You can get started on the first action." Zhuo Quan nodded in secret, then got out of the sand, and walked deep into the desert without saying hello to Wang Yuanlie and the others.

Now, he is relieved to find a place to refine the red and purple clothes.

Zhuo Quan came to a place full of sand piles, dug a hole down between the two sand piles, then propped a small tent in the hole, then buried the tent with sand, and got into the tent by himself In the middle, he used internal force to **** the sand outside to block the entrance, and Zhuo Quan was in the dark.

After Zhuo Quan got used to the darkness, he sat down and took out a red crystal box and two glass bottles from his body.

Open the crystal box, a piece of bright red thing lying softly on the bottom of the box, it is red and purple clothes.

The two glass bottles were filled with red liquid, which was the blood of Zhuo Erhu and his wife.

Then, Zhuo Quan remembered what Xiaocao had said, and let the grass out again.

"Sister, I am going to refine the red and purple clothes now, where are you going to stay." Zhuo Quan asked.

"Brother, I'm not going anywhere, I'm just underground under your feet." Xiaocao said.

"Well, sister, pay attention to your own safety." Zhuo Quan said. Then saw Xiaocao shook his body and disappeared.

Zhuo Quan took out a bottle again from his body, closed his eyes, his essence was restrained, and after a while, a mouthful of essence and blood was in his mouth, and he vomited the essence and blood into the bottle.

After vomiting blood, Zhuo Quan's spirit was obviously a little weaker. He felt that if he were to fight now, his combat power would definitely drop by more than 10%!

One mouthful of essence and blood reduces a person's combat effectiveness by at least 10%; two mouthfuls of essence and blood are desperate; three mouthfuls of essence and blood will take at least a year to recover. Maybe the cultivation base will be downgraded by a big level!

Of course, if there are good medicinal materials around, it will recover quickly.

Zhuo Quan opened the crystal box, poured out one third of the blood from the other two bottles, and poured it on the red and purple clothes together with his own blood, and then quickly put the crystal box in front of him, and covered it with his palms. Zhen Qi draws a burst of energy from the dantian and slowly enters it into the crystal box from his palm.

It is strange to say that after the energy entered the box, the mixture of essence and blood immediately boiled and began to emit mist.

Slowly, the mixed blood became thicker and the color darkened.

Zhuoquan explored the divine sense into the crystal box, found the essence in the blood, and sent the essence into the red and purple clothes.

"Not enough blood."

I don't know how long it took, the essence and blood mixture in the crystal box was gone, and Zhuo Quan didn't feel any change except for the red and purple swelling.

He vomited another mouthful of blood, poured out the same amount of blood from the two bottles, and began to do it again.

This time, when half of the blood was consumed, the red and purple clothes began to melt, slowly turning into a liquid state.

But when the blood mixture was about to be consumed again, there was still a pigeon egg in the red and purple clothes that was not liquefied.

Zhuo Quan spit out another mouthful of blood and poured out all the blood from the two bottles. Essence and blood floated on the upper layer of the liquid formed by the red-purple coat, and it was not mixed with the liquid, and boiled on the liquid. This phenomenon is very strange.

When the essence and blood mixture was half consumed, the red-purple clothed liquid suddenly boiled, and the mixture of essence and blood that had not been consumed was pumped to the bottom.

At this moment, Zhuo Quan saw red smoke rising from the liquid.

More and more smoke, and soon filled the space in the tent, Zhuo Quan was surrounded by the red smoke.

After a while, Zhuo Quan felt that he was in a red world, and he couldn't see anything except red.

At this time, he felt that he was very dizzy, and he felt drowsy.

He knew that it was the reason for his excessive energy consumption and excessive consumption of blood. The energy of his dantian space was being drawn out in large quantities at this time. The extracted energy is integrated into this red world.

According to the method the master said, he knew that he still had to take a bite of blood. But at this time he felt that if he vomited another breath of blood, he would definitely faint.

So he thought that in the desert this time, the old man who killed Zhao Daniu had a thousand-year-old ginseng on his body. He immediately took it out and swallowed it like a radish.

After a while, he felt the same side effects as the first time he ate the roots of Wannian ginseng.

However, this is Thousand Years Ginseng after all, and the side effects are far worse than Wannian Ginseng. Therefore, Zhuo Quanxiang didn't react at all, and turned the digested ginseng into essence and energy.

With a "porphyr" sound, he finally collected a full mouthful of blood, and the blood spurted out of it was turned into a mist by his internal strength, which was convenient for the blood to evenly blend into this red world. The atomized blood quickly turned into countless red tiny particles, evenly distributed in this space, suspended motionless.

Suddenly, Zhuo Quan saw that the floating blood began to emit a very soft light, and the light slowly brightened, finally illuminating the world, boundless.

The glowing blood particles suddenly burned, making a "crackling" burning sound. After a while, they all burned out and disappeared in this space.

As the essence and blood burned and disappeared, the color of this world also changed. It was no longer red, but turned into a grayish color that is about to rain, a bit depressing.

Zhuo Quan looked from near to far, and the gray ground seemed to be silent, unlike the desert like his Dantian space had just formed. There are countless hills of varying heights in the distance, all of which are bare. Farther, there is a chaos, like the horizon.

He raised his head again and saw the gray sky, not knowing whether it was clouds or what. Looking at the sky like this made him feel more depressed, and he felt that he was about to be depressed this day, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"It seems that there is a lot of energy to fill here!"

Zhuo Quan felt very helpless. In the early stage, the dantian world needed a lot of energy, but fortunately, he entered the Zhuo Jia Beast practice field and absorbed a large amount of heaven and earth order **** chain into energy.

Now, the energy needed in this space is obviously countless times more than that of my lower Dantian space. Where can I find energy in the future? There is also his own chaotic true energy, and he is also an ancestor who wants energy. The energy of this world is scarce, it seems that I can't live with myself!

By this time, Zhuo Quan knew that the refinement of his red and purple clothes had come to an end.

The last step is shaping.

What type do you want to be? Space ring? necklace? Pendant? Bracers? belt? The warriors in this world basically put their own space in these things.

"I was born wrapped in a red and purple dress, so this thing must be able to protect me. I was born because of Thunder Tribulation, but because of the red and purple dress surrounding me, Thunder Tribulation couldn’t find me, so I retreated. Up.

Red and purple clothes, then I will turn it into a piece of clothing and wear it forever. Yes, that's it. "

A few days later, a red armor was placed in front of Zhuo Quan.

The author said aimlessly:..." With a cry, he finally collected a mouthful of blood, and the blood spewed out was turned into a mist by his internal strength, which was convenient for the blood to blend evenly into this red world. The atomized blood quickly turned into countless red tiny particles, evenly scattered in this space, suspended motionless. Suddenly, Zhuo Quan saw the suspended blood began to emit a very soft light, and the light slowly brightened , Finally illuminates the world, boundless. And the luminous essence and blood particles suddenly burned, making a "crack" burning sound. After a while, they all burned out and disappeared in this space. With the essence and blood After the burning disappeared, the color of this world also changed. It was no longer red, but turned into a grayish gray color of the approaching rainstorm, which was a bit depressing.... Unique artifact, please subscribe, thank you.