Become a Fairy

In Lingxiao Palace, the brothers with different surnames also advanced together and retreated together, and through their own relationship, several members of the family joined Lingxiao Palace one after another.

Later, during a sect mission, the two strayed into a treasure land, and unexpectedly found a foundation building pill in a storage bag, as well as a method of refining magic weapons, which included "blood-transforming gourd" and a large number of treasures. The material of the refiner.

There was only one Foundation Establishment Pill, which stumped the pair of brothers with different surnames. After all, no one wanted to give up the opportunity of Foundation Establishment.

In the end, Qian Dali proposed that as long as Weng Zhihan helped him refine a "blood-melting gourd", he would give the foundation-building pill to Weng Zhihan.

Weng Zhihan was very grateful when he heard the words, and he helped Qian Dali refine them as he said. Weng Zhihan originally had quite a talent for refining weapons. According to the method of refining weapons, he originally only planned to refine a quasi-dharma weapon, that is, a top-grade spiritual weapon. Unexpectedly, Weng Zhihan's character exploded and he performed super-level. Refined a magic weapon. At that moment, Weng Zhihan handed the blood-melting gourd to Qian Dali.

I thought this matter was over, and the two took what they needed. Unexpectedly, Qian Dali, who had taken the magic weapon, suddenly turned his face, and directly used the new magic weapon to deal with him. Weng Zhihan was caught off guard and was seriously injured by Qian Dali.

"According to what you said, you were only a Qi-refining Dzogchen monk at the time, and you were able to escape from the sneak attack of the magic weapon?" Lu Xiaotian asked with a frown. The spiritual weapons used during the Qi refining period are enough to kill people.

"The young hero's eyes are like torches."

"Call me Lu Xiaotian from now on." Lu Xiaotian shook his head.

"Yes, Mr. Lu." How could Weng Zhihan really call Lu Xiaotian by his name directly.

"The blood-transforming gourd was made by the little old man himself. Qian Dali just got the beast, and he thought it was a success, but he didn't know that the old man also made some omissions in the refining process. In fact, the blood-transforming gourd has a little flaw. It's just that at that time, the little old man was full of thoughts about the Foundation Establishment Pill, and he also had some selfish intentions. He didn't explain it at the time. Even after Qian Dali got the magic weapon at the beginning, he couldn't exert the full power of the magic weapon. The other treasure land It seems that there is some resistance to the magic tools used in the foundation building period. After Qian Dali used the blood-transforming gourd, he seemed to have touched the prohibition of the treasure land, and was trapped at that time, so the little old man was able to escape with his life."

Weng Zhihan showed a look of remorse on his face, "It is precisely because of that serious injury, coupled with the corrosive effect of the blood-melting gourd power, that the little old man's cultivation kept retreating, and he fell to the fifth level of Qi refining."

"The little old man fled back to Lingxiao Palace in a hurry, thinking that his strength has improved greatly, and he has received the money gift from the Foundation Establishment Pill, so he will definitely not let the little old man go, and the treasure land can't restrain him how long."

"The little old man is injured, and he has no time to take his son and two nephews to escape to other places. After some hard thinking, he decided to enter the mine in Heishuizhai. The terrain in the mine is complicated, even if it is a foundation cultivator. However, it is not easy to find the four little old men. Originally, I thought that after hiding in the mine for a year or so, Qian Dali would forget the little old men. Unexpectedly, it was a bad move after all. When the old man sent Gou Zi out to exchange for some food, Qian Dali was already a Foundation Establishment cultivator, and he used his power to remove the young Lao Er and the others from the disciples of Lingxiao Palace, and Gou Zi was killed by the guards outside when he went out. Since then, the little old man and his two nephews have been trapped in the mine and never saw the light of day."

Speaking of this, Weng Zhihan couldn't help but burst into tears despite his remorse.

"Qian Dali, that damned old thief! If I can go out in my lifetime, I will definitely find that old thing to my death!" The young Weng Sujie said with hatred on his face.

"The old thief is now a foundation-building cultivator. Even if he can get out, he must escape far away. Otherwise, he will be killed by him. But now there is no such possibility. The three of us, uncle and nephew, may be trapped forever In this mine, I will live forever." Weng Zhihan sighed long, and at the same time glanced at Lu Xiaotian from the corner of his eye, with hope in his heart.

Lu Xiaotian remained calm and unmoved by what happened to Weng Zhihan. Now Qian Dali only suspected that he had a strange treasure on him, so he asked Yu Bao to monitor him. Not to get rid of him. Once he helps Weng Zhihan out of trouble and becomes known to Qian Dali, he may be killed in a short time. The old man Weng Zhihan seems to have this idea too, but he will not be such a good man because of overflowing sympathy .

"I have seen Qian Dali used a blue treasure gourd, which can be changed in size at will. What is the blood-transforming gourd you are talking about? What is the weakness of the blood-transforming gourd?" Lu Xiaotian asked.

"Yes, it is this thing. The power of the blood-transforming gourd comes from the seven drops of blood in the gourd. Each drop of blood has a micro-shaped blood-devouring formation. Seven drops of blood can form seven blood-devouring It has the effect of sucking the essence and blood of humans and monsters. It can also absorb part of the power of monks of the same level for its own use. Therefore, the more people kill, the longer the master practices, the greater the power of the blood-melting gourd. Now the old thief Qian has been cultivating the blood-transforming gourd for more than ten years. With his ruthless personality, the power of the blood-transforming gourd may not be what it used to be. But what he never imagined was that when I refined the blood-transforming gourd , The understanding of the blood-devouring formation of the seven evil spirits is not enough. In fact, when this formation was engraved on the evil blood, there was a certain negligence in the blood-devouring formation on the last drop. Useless. But those who know this formation can take advantage of its weakness and get out of the formation, and this is why the little old man saved his life back then."

Weng Zhihan said with trepidation in his heart, although Lu Xiaotian did not intend to help the three of them escape from the mine in Heishuizhai, but he had to give something, otherwise he would lose Lu Xiaotian, a powerful tree in the future. umbrella. Once again oppressed by local snakes in the mine like Hu Snake, it is at stake.

"Tell me the secret of the Qisha Blood Devouring Formation, this bottle of Qi Gathering Pill is yours." Lu Xiaotian flicked a small bottle of pill to Weng Zhihan. Although he could force Weng Zhihan to be soft, it is not a good way to force him blindly. If he wants to make the three uncles and nephews sincerely work for him in the next few years, he must lure them to benefit.

Weng Zhihan took a look at the elixir, and was very pleasantly surprised. There was actually a mid-grade Qi Gathering Pill inside. It was perfect to help Weng Sujie break through to the middle stage of Qi refining. Weng Zhihan nodded excitedly and thanked, "Thank you!" Mr. Lu's reward, the little old man must know everything."

Crash, the footsteps of the brigade came from the mine. The mine is deep and narrow, and the slightest noise can be heard far away.

The expressions of Weng Zhihan's uncle and nephew changed, and they retreated behind Lu Xiaotian consciously. Having seen Lu Xiaotian's methods, Weng Zhihan didn't think he could help Lu Xiaotian. This difficulty in front of him must be overcome by Lu Xiaotian. Facing those vicious miner leaders, the strength of the three of them is really low.

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