Chapter 555

As like as two peas of a small tree hanging on the waist, the little sapling's smell is just like the scabbard of a magic sword. For most of the golden elixir friars, the magic weapon of Yun Yang Dan yuan is softened with liquid fog spirit grass and swallowed into the elixir field.

However, some monks in the family have inherited some container magic tools. After refining them, they put their own Dan yuan magic tools into them and use them to accumulate them. Although the effect is not as good as directly swallowing them into the stomach, each monk has to be busy with his own cultivation, and the yuan gods and Dan yuan consumed by cultivating magic tools can not be too much, otherwise it will be too much, It will hurt the source.

Although the container magic tools cultivated have less effect and need to consume some spirit stones or corresponding spirit objects, they can also increase the power of Danyuan magic tools after years of cultivation.

However, the effects of these container magic tools are good and poor. It can't be judged according to an ordinary scabbard. Lu Xiaotian was born extraordinary and rich. After all, there are all kinds of birds when the tree forest is big. There are always some friars who like to swagger through the market and like to hang cidanyuan magic tools on their bodies to show their authority. Although such people are relatively few, they are by no means absent, because Lu Xiaotian's behavior of hanging a scabbard is by no means an exception. At most, it can only be regarded as rare.

Relatively speaking, Lu Xiaotian is undoubtedly more receptive to the current situation than the hunchback image of the king camel monster.

The underground here is a kind of extremely hard gold ore. The land evasion technique can't escape at all. There are prohibitions in places not high in the air. It was originally to prevent the king camel monster from escaping from the sky or underground. Lu Xiaotian is quite familiar with the surrounding environment and naturally makes use of it. However, these backhands didn't use it, and the king camel monster died in the array.

Lu Xiaotian put away his array and left in a hurry. A few hours later, he came to a corner of the mountain and threw himself into a small river. More than a dozen demon crocodiles nearby seemed to feel the sound and swam in succession. However, Lu Xiaotian had entered a crack at the bottom of the river, which led to a closed space in the mountain. It was extremely difficult for other monks to find it, Lu Xiaotian once chased a seven level black blood demon eel in recent months. He accidentally found it here. It is an excellent hiding place. At this time, the healing of the cold ice can not recover immediately. Lu Xiaotian also needs to rest for a period of time to recover.

More than ten days later, Lu Xiaotian, who changed his green clothes, reappeared on the Bank of the river. Those six rank demon crocodiles felt the breath of the golden pill Friar and fled in panic. Lu Xiaotian had a smile on his face. Originally, he thought it would take some more time to fully recover his injury. Unexpectedly, after the previous severe injury was fully stored in the Dharma bead, Lu Xiaotian used the second healing of the cold ice, his body recovered as usual, and refined the talisman magic tools, that is, the pair of tooth consuming magic tools, so that he could use them freely. Unfortunately, he is not a forger. The broken fire Jiao bow and arrow can not be recovered for the time being. The Danyuan magic weapon he spent decades cultivating has been damaged. If an ordinary Jindan Friar's Danyuan magic tools that have been kept for many years are damaged and there are no magic tools to match his hands, his combat power will be greatly reduced immediately. Lu Xiaotian also had many means. At this time, he plundered a pair of talismans and magic tools, so there was no retrogression.

It's just that I'm lucky this time. I may not have such good luck in the future. If you want to go further on the road of cultivating immortals, you have to prepare early. Relying solely on the current model, it is estimated that it will not go far.

Because of this, even if this secret place is very safe, it is not easy to be found, but it can only hide. If only for safety, he would not have chosen to come to find the location of the misty hall.

At this time, Lu Xiaotian will not live in the secret place. Continue to be familiar with the surrounding environment as much as possible while practicing.

Most of the time, Lu Xiaotian would try to avoid direct contact with other monks and monsters. Until one day, several voices like heaven and earth collapsed one after another. Lu Xiaotian felt that the prohibition on his head seemed to be shaking. This violent lasted for two hours. Lu Xiaotian's look changed for a while. He could make such a huge movement. He didn't know what kind of demon beast, or friar, or the upheaval of the misty hall itself?

Lu Xiaotian was about to turn around and leave. Suddenly, a strange smell came from behind.

"Iron corpse scabbard!" Lu Xiaotian felt the strong wind behind him, and without hesitation pulled out the split knife, and the backhand was a knife.

Bang, in the huge impact sound, Lu Xiaotian's body flew back upside down, and an iron corpse scabbard with a stiff face but grim eyes appeared in his eyes.

"Boy, I didn't expect to meet you again. I'll see where you're going this time." the iron corpse scabbard smiled in a gloomy voice. He pounced on Lu Xiaotian again.

The strength of this iron corpse scabbard seems to be much weaker than when I met him last time. Of course, it's still better than him. Run first. It's really not too late to fight again.

When the iron corpse scabbard opened its mouth and vomited, a fishy smell came to the nostrils. The fog was also mixed with some powerful corpse insects. Lu Xiaotian frowned and dared not inhale the fog. He quickly summoned a black-and-white double bowl. When the two bowls were combined, he wrapped Lu Xiaotian inside. The fog could only be isolated from the outside.

At this time, under the urging of Lu Xiaotian, the black-and-white double bowl rotates for a while and flies away at an amazing speed. Even though the flying direction is the direction where there was a big noise just now, the back road has been blocked by the iron corpse scabbard. Lu Xiaotian has no choice at this time. The last time he escaped from the pursuit of the iron corpse scabbard was a few months ago. Now he can still meet it. He can only blame his bad luck. The speed of the iron corpse scabbard seemed to be a little slower than last time. Lu Xiaotian was a little relieved for no reason. After all, the other party's strength was strong enough. If he was as fast as before, his combat power was comparable to that of a monk in the later stage of the golden pill. It is estimated that he could not avoid being killed by the other party after fighting. After all, it's not so easy to challenge the higher order. If he didn't have arrays, Emperor Kun and soul swallowing Dharma, which can improve his strength in a short time, Lu Xiaotian would still not be an opponent in the face of a middle-term monk of Jindan. In the late and early stages of Jindan, these means can not narrow the absolute difference between them in strength. The lower the cultivation level, the greater the difference in strength. If the other party only has the speed shown in front of him, he still has a glimmer of vitality.