Chapter 72

In LingXiao palace, the two brothers with different surnames also advance and retreat together. Through their own relations, they let several people in the family join LingXiao palace one after another.

Later, during a sect mission, they mistakenly entered a treasure land and found a foundation Dan in a storage bag and a method for refining magic tools, including "blood melting gourd" and a large number of materials for refining tools.

There was only one Jianji Dan, which immediately baffled the two brothers with different surnames. After all, no one wanted to give up the opportunity of Jianji.

Finally, Qian Dali offered that as long as Weng Zhihan helped him refine a "blood melting gourd", he would give the foundation pill to Weng Zhihan.

Weng Zhihan was very grateful when he heard the speech and helped Qian Dali refine it according to the speech. Weng Zhihan had a talent for refining tools. According to the method of refining tools, he only planned to refine a quasi magic tool, that is, the best spiritual tool. Unexpectedly, Weng Zhihan's character broke out and played beyond the level, and he actually refined a magic tool. Then Weng Zhihan gave the blood gourd to Qian Dali.

I thought it was over, and they got what they needed. Unexpectedly, the money Dali who took the magic weapon suddenly turned his face and directly used the new magic weapon to deal with him. Weng Zhihan was badly injured by Qian Dali when he was unprepared.

"According to what you said, at that time, you were just a full friar who could escape from the sneak attack of magic tools?" Lu Xiaotian frowned and asked. He had not seen the power of magic tools, but he was not prepared. Even a spirit tool used in the period of Qi refining was enough to kill people.

"Young Xia, your eyes are as sharp as a torch."

"Call me Lu Xiaotian later." Lu Xiaotian shook his head.

"Yes, Mr. Lu." how could Weng Zhihan really call Lu Xiaotian's name directly.

"The blood melting gourd was made by the little old man himself. Qian Dali, the beast, just got it. He thought it was successful, but he didn't know that I had a slight omission in the refining process. In fact, the blood melting gourd had a little defect. But at that time, the little old man was full of thinking about the foundation pill and had a little selfishness. He didn't explain it at that time. When Qian Dali first got the magic weapon, he couldn't give full play to it Power. In addition, the treasure land seems to have some resistance to the magic tools used during the foundation period. After Qian Dali used the blood melting gourd, it seems to have touched the prohibition of the treasure land. At that time, he was trapped, so the little old man was lucky to escape. "

Weng Zhihan's face showed a look of regret, "it was precisely because of the serious injury and the corrosive effect of the power of melting blood gourd that the little old man's cultivation continued to retreat and fell to the fifth floor of Qi refining."

"The little old man Cang ran back to LingXiao palace. He thought that he had made great progress in strength and got the money gift of building Jidan. He would not let the little old man go, and the treasure land prohibition could not trap him for long."

"The little old man was injured and had no time to take his son and two nephews to escape to other places. After some hard thinking, he decided to enter the heishuizhai mine cave. The terrain in the mine cave is complex, and it is not easy to find the four little old men, even the foundation building friar. He originally wanted to hide in the mine for a year and a half, and Qian Dali will forget the little old man. I didn't expect it was a bad move after all , when the little old man sent the dog out to exchange some food, Qian Dali was already a base friar, and used his power to remove the little old man from the disciples of LingXiao palace. When the dog went out, he was killed by the guards outside. Since then, the little old man and his two nephews have been trapped in the mine cave and haven't seen the sun again. "

Speaking of this, Weng Zhihan could not help crying while he looked regretful.

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

"The old thief is now a base building friar. Even if he can go out, he must escape far. Otherwise, he will be killed. But now it is impossible. I'm afraid the three of us, uncle and nephew, will be trapped in the mine for life." Weng Zhihan sighed long. At the same time, Yu Guang looked at Lu Xiaotian with hope in his heart.

Lu Xiaotian remained calm and was not moved by Weng Zhihan's experience. Now Qian Dali only suspected that he had a strange treasure, so he asked Yu Bao to monitor him. Not to get rid of him. Once he helps Weng Zhihan out of trouble and is known to Qian Dali, I'm afraid he will be killed soon. Weng Zhihan seems to have this idea, but he won't be such a good man because of the flood of compassion.

"I've seen Qian Dali use a blue gourd, which can change its size at will. What's the weakness of the blood melting gourd?" Lu Xiaotian asked.

"Yes, it is. The power of the blood melting gourd comes from the seven drops of evil blood in the gourd. Each drop of evil blood has a micro blood swallowing array. The seven drops of evil blood can form the seven evil blood swallowing array. It can absorb the essence blood of people and monsters. Moreover, it can absorb part of the power of friars of the same level for their own use. Therefore, the more people kill, the longer the master practices, the greater the power of the blood melting gourd The more powerful he is. Now, the old thief Qian has cultivated the blood melting gourd for more than ten years. With his ruthless personality, I'm afraid the power of the blood melting gourd has changed a lot. However, he never imagined that when I refined the blood melting gourd, I didn't understand the seven evil spirits blood eating array enough. In fact, when I engraved this array on the evil spirits, the blood eating array on the last drop appeared to some extent It's useless for people who don't understand this array to neglect. However, people who know this array can take advantage of their weaknesses and get out of the array. That's why the little old man picked up his life. "

Weng Zhihan's heart throbbed. Although Lu Xiaotian didn't mean to help the three of them escape from the heishuizhai mine cave, he must pay something, otherwise he will lose the powerful umbrella of inland Xiaotian for some time in the future. Once again, he was bullied and bullied by the local snakes in the mine like Hu snake.

"Tell me the trick of the seven evil spirits blood eating array. This bottle of Qi gathering pill is yours." Lu Xiaotian flicked a small bottle of pill at Weng Zhihan. Although he can oppress Weng Zhihan to be soft, it is not a good way to force him blindly. If he wants the three uncles and nephews to work sincerely for him in the next few years, he must lure him to benefit.

Weng Zhihan took the pill and was pleasantly surprised. There was also a medium-grade Qi gathering pill in it. It was more appropriate to help Weng Sujie break through the middle stage of gas refining. Weng Zhihan was so excited that he thanked him, "thank you, childe Lu. I must know everything."

Wow, the footsteps of the brigade came from the mine. The mine cave is deep and narrow, and it can spread far with a little noise.

Weng Zhihan's uncle and nephew changed their complexion and consciously retreated behind Lu Xiaotian. They had seen Lu Xiaotian's means. Weng Zhihan didn't think that he could help Lu Xiaotian. Lu Xiaotian has to carry on the current difficulty. In the face of those ferocious miners, the strength of the three of them is really low.

"One handed Zhangba!"

"Smell the monk!"

"Taoist Feng!"