The best immortal emperor

Chapter 258
The two guarding the trap of Tianji thought for a while, and said, "It seems that there is really no such thing."

"No?" The young master hesitated, secretly said: "Could it be that this pit has lost its original magic power?"

Earlier, because of the existence of the psychic bone, the deep pit exuded some strange aura faintly, although it was very weak, it could also attract some monks to come.

Now, the psychic bone was covered by Li Ming with the red cloth given by Brother Zhu, and all the breath was blocked without any leakage.

So, now this pit has become just an ordinary pit.

Naturally, it will not attract the attention of passing monks.

Slightly stunned, I heard a monk say: "Young master, could it be that this deep pit has lost its original grinding force?"

The young master pondered slightly, and said: "It's very possible, but this deep pit has always been mysterious. Many capable monks from my sect have fallen here, so it's better to be careful."

"Understood, why don't we catch one or two Golden Core cultivators and throw them into this deep pit to see if they can come out alive? Then we will know how this deep pit will be?" a Nascent Soul expert reminded.

The young master nodded, and said: "This is a way, then go and catch a few Golden Core monks."

"Yes!" The other Nascent Soul powerhouses responded.

Immediately, a group of people dispersed to arrest the Golden Core cultivator!
Of all the things outside the deep pit, Li Ming naturally didn't know about it. He just heard from Brother Zhu that how many people left and how many people remained.

Li Ming knew that there was not much time left for him, and he had to seize the time to refine the psychic bones, or he would only die!
During this period of time, Niu Wudi has been having a hard time with that white rock, smashing a small piece of it every two days and swallowing it.

Only one month has passed, and Niu Wudi has faint signs of breaking through the mid-stage Golden Core.

I have to say, the white rock is amazing!

Li Ming frantically activated his true essence, baptizing the psychic bone over and over again.

Perhaps because Jiu Jiu refined the divine bone for human beings, the divine bone itself is like a piece of white paper.

Except for some evil spirits on it, there is nothing else.

However, divine bone is divine bone after all, so it is not so easy to refine it.

What's more, Li Mingcai is only an early-stage Golden Core cultivator.

It might be easier if you reach the Nascent Soul Realm.

Day by day, Li Ming kept baptizing the psychic bone with the thunder attribute of his true essence, and the evil energy on the psychic bone became weaker and weaker.

On this day, the sky was as gloomy as ever, and several Nascent Soul experts who had gone there turned back and each captured a few Golden Core cultivators.

There are dignitaries of the dynasty, there are disciples of the sect, and there are more than twenty people in total.

When all the people came back, only one of them asked for orders: "Young master, what should we do now?"

"Throw two unlucky ones in first." The young master said disapprovingly.

"Yes!" A Nascent Soul expert replied.

Immediately, I saw the Nascent Soul strong man twisting two Golden Core cultivators to the side of the deep pit of Tianji, and threw them directly into the pit.

Brother Zhu was always paying attention to the situation outside the pit, and when he saw this group of monks throwing stones to ask for directions, he was startled, and immediately said: "Li Ming, hurry up, sacrifice the psychic bones!"

"What? I haven't refined yet!" Li Ming was startled suddenly.

"It's too late, you wrap half of it with a red cloth, and then expose the other half. The Nascent Soul strongman outside the pit has captured a lot of Jindan monks, and they have already thrown two down. They are going to throw stones to ask for directions!" Brother Zhu explained.

Hearing this, Li Ming was shocked, and immediately opened the red cloth, revealing half of the psychic bone!
(End of this chapter)