Immortality cultivation starts from Dongxuan Lake

Chapter 151 Blood Water Taoist Soldiers

By the way, fight some monsters below level 3 to exchange zone-changing skills for Jumang witchcraft.

After walking upward for a month, he finally climbed out of the Dongji Abyss.

Under the Dongji Abyss is the sealed left arm of Chi You.

I'm afraid no one would have thought that the elder of the Jumang clan who originally taught the martial arts would actually place the clan totem in Dongjiyuan.

Only such a place can guarantee the inheritance of the clan.

……

After leaving the Dongji Abyss, Lu Ming suddenly felt a majestic spiritual energy from heaven and earth rushing towards him.

"Is this the aura of the witch world, so strong?"

Lu Ming quickly took two puffs and suddenly felt that the mana in his body's Dantian was running three minutes faster.

It was simply terrifying. Such an environment was completely enough for him to practice.

It can be said that although such a cultivation environment has not yet reached the level of second-order spiritual veins, it can be much stronger than first-order spiritual veins.

"What a scary world."

He sighed in his heart, it was time for him to estimate the level of civilization in the Wu Clan world.

Originally, he thought that the spiritual energy environment in the Witch Clan world was relatively weak, but it turned out to be the East Jiyuan, a place where spiritual energy was scarce, but now it seemed that it was clearly too strong.

"You are surprised by such an environment of heaven and earth energy. Then you will be scared to death when you go to the territory of the ten major clans in the Central Plains." Elder Jian said twice, with a bit of ridicule in his tone.

Lu Ming directly ignored his words. Even though there was only one soul left huddled in the totem and lingering, which could not even be considered alive, he couldn't stop talking.

You only hear it in one ear and out the other, pretending not to hear it at all. Who knows that Elder Jian is a celestial witch who has formed what is called a martial spirit in this world.

Moreover, as an elder who taught the practice, he was knowledgeable and pointed out many of his mistakes.

Feeling such an environment, Lu Ming began to meditate to restore his mana.

Speaking of which, he had not practiced for a long time, mainly because the environment of Qianmoyuan did not allow him to practice.

Feel the speed at which the magic power in the meridians circulates for a large circle. If you estimate at this speed, for every year of meditation practice, he can increase 1.5 drops of magic power in his Dantian.

In other words, it takes more than 100 years of meditation to reach the state of fake elixir.

Lu Ming suddenly thought of another possibility, why he had to form an elixir in the world of immortality.

He can absolutely form elixirs in the witch world.

Even the ordinary environment is comparable to the second-level spiritual veins. It is the treasure land of the top ten clans, and it can definitely be comparable to the third-level spiritual veins. He can definitely form pills there.

Thinking of this, Master Mingyue's plan doesn't sound very good.

And he is also looking forward to the upcoming trip to Yinxu.

It is said that some Rong clan likes trade, maybe...

Lu Ming calculated secretly.

……

"Roar--"

A huge roar came from the forest, and a large, eye-catching white-fronted insect ran out from the depths of the jungle. It was about two meters tall, with a sturdy build and shiny fur. You could tell at a glance that it was not easy to mess with.

Lu Ming narrowed his eyes slightly and moved his fingers.

"Om-"

A burst of sword sound echoed through the void.

"call out--"

A bright golden light shot out.

Second level spell, giant sword technique!

This is the secret of the Shi family!

The big, white-fronted insect with striking eyes also pounced on Lu Ming, its claws flickering with cold light.

"Bang——" The two sides clashed, and strong air waves spread out, shaking the grass and trees.

Lu Ming estimated the strength of this big insect in his mind. The strength of the fourth-grade monster was probably very close to the middle stage of foundation establishment.

However, it was not easy to fight with it on land. Lu Ming took out the green leather gourd from his storage bag and flew into the sky.

The eye-catching white-fronted tiger did not move at all, but stared at him fiercely.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, the eye-catching white-fronted tiger looked up to the sky and roared.

Lu Ming suddenly felt a sense of intimidation coming from him.

"This is Huwei. This little thing has extraordinary blood." Elder Jian quickly reminded him.

When Lu Ming heard this, he immediately summoned all kinds of blood mist to condense into swords, spears, swords and halberds, and kept bombarding towards the eye-catching white-fronted tiger.

Although the power of these weapons condensed by blood mist is similar to that of the previous giant swordsmanship, they are more numerous and pervasive, making them difficult to guard against.

"Ouch..."

The eye-catching white-fronted tiger howled in pain, and its figure suddenly swelled to three meters in height.

"Roar--"

Then he opened his mouth and roared, spraying a cloud of white mist from his mouth.

Everything within the reach of this mist was turned into ashes, as if corroded away.

Lu Ming hurriedly raised the magic weapon and narrowly dodged the attack of the white mist.

The eye-catching white-fronted tiger seemed to realize that his move failed to defeat the enemy, so he opened his mouth again and spat out, this time it was black poisonous mist.

Unfortunately, Lu Ming's height was relatively high, and the eye-catching white-fronted tiger could not hit him at all, and could only passively withstand the attack.

Elder Jian's voice suddenly came to his ears: "What kind of witchcraft is this? You can actually fly in the sky. This is an ability that only heavenly witches have."

Heavenly witches are witch cultivators who can fly into the sky. Even great witches cannot fly.

But Lu Ming actually stepped on a green-skinned gourd and flew up, gaining the same abilities as the Heavenly Witch.

Lu Ming didn't speak, silently memorizing the words that Elder Jian said tightly, and continued to bombard the fourth-level monsters below.

This monster is indeed powerful, with rough skin and thick flesh, and gorgeous fur all over its body.

Lu Ming usually avoided the powerful monsters he encountered along the way, but when he encountered this fourth-grade eye-catching white-fronted tiger, he couldn't hold back.

If it weren't for the fear of damaging this beautiful fur, he could control the blood arrow to penetrate it in a few breaths.

But he also tested the upper limit of the ability of the eye-catching white-fronted tiger. He made a secret in his hand, and the blood cloud flag suddenly emitted a strong red light. Then countless blood bees emerged from it, densely packed towards the eye-catching white-fronted tiger. Pounce.

Although these blood bees are small, they are very sharp, and each one is comparable to the full blow of a monk in the middle stage of Qi training.

Dao soldiers!

Dao weapons refined with spiritual blood, but the shape imitates the appearance of a purple bee.

Since even puppets can be refined into Dao soldiers, why not spiritual blood? On the contrary, water has no shape, and blood and water naturally have no shape and can be shaped freely.

Although he couldn't refine Tao weapons that were too powerful, he could easily refine a blood bee that was equivalent to a full-strength strike in the middle stage of Qi refining.

And because of their characteristics, these blood bees exploded immediately when they arrived in front of the eye-catching white-fronted tiger.

"Bang bang bang..." Blood splashed, and the entire sky was instantly covered with blood.

The blood did not disappear, but fell directly on the surface of the eye-catching white-fronted tiger's body, turning into tiny crystal blood beads and blending into its skin.

It seems to be harmless, but if you look closely, you will find that the blood penetrates along its pores, slowly seeps into the inside, and eventually covers all the hair on its body.

These blood drops penetrated deep into its bone marrow, slowly wiping away the vitality in its body.

At this moment, Lu Ming had stopped attacking and stood in mid-air, looking at the weak white-fronted tiger with dazzling eyes and sneered.

(End of this chapter)