But in the process of the blood wolf demon drum breath getting stronger, Lu Xiaotian found that the color of the blood wolf head was getting darker.

Lu Xiaotian continued to turn back the secret book about the blood wolf demon drum to the last few pages, which also recorded the refining method of blood crystal. It is refined by the blood and bones of high-level monster. The higher the level of monster, the greater the power of blood crystal, and the higher the lethality of blood wolf demon drum.

Good evil talisman magic weapon. Lu Xiaotian was secretly frightened. In particular, this method of making blood crystal needs to take the blood of monsters, and it cannot be taken from dead monsters. It must be when the monsters are still alive. Then refine it with a secret method to form blood crystals.

The higher the level of monster, the greater the power contained in blood crystal. But this method is too vicious, which is tantamount to torturing a monster alive. If the blood crystal in his hand was not enough to give full play to the maximum power of the bleeding wolf drum, his victory would not be so easy. It must be a hard struggle.

The talisman magic weapon has something else powerful. Lu Xiaotian held his chin and showed a look of meditation in his eyes. The refining process of blood crystal is very difficult and time-consuming. It seems that this thing can be used for himself once or twice.

Suddenly, a blue light twinkled at the entrance, and in the twinkling of an eye it passed through the prohibition of the entrance. It's his note to sun Youcai. Ordinary sound symbols can't pass through their own array.

At this time, why does Sun Youcai preach to himself? Lu Xiaotian stretched out his fingers and ejected a wisp of Qi.

"Lu Daoyou, ye Daoyou can't help but tell you that there is someone behind me. Ye Daoyou knows more about the baby fruit than I do. It seems that there have been some changes there recently. Ye Daoyou said that only by pooling the efforts of everyone can it be possible to kill the ten level monsters near the baby fruit. But now ye Daoyou doesn't have enough strength, so he specially invited Lu Daoyou to come forward To discuss big things. "

With that, the blue note spontaneously ignited and turned into ashes in the twinkling of an eye.

"It seems that ye also knows about the iron spine back demon dragon, but he has a way to deal with the tenth order monster. It's really strange."

Lu Xiaotian's eyes twinkled for a while. He had a clear understanding of his strength. With his magic power alone, he was slightly inferior to the top golden elixir in the later stage, such as the life-threatening infant monk and chiyunsang. However, combined with many other means, he would not be worse than the other party. The idle friar Jindan has been ignored by him.

It's just that this kind of power is only for the golden elixir friars or monsters below level 9. The iron spine back demon dragon is level 10. When the other party hits him casually, he has to work hard to survive. Next, he will even be injured. If he runs out of cards, he may die.

Under normal circumstances, if others say they have a way to deal with ten level monsters, Lu Xiaotian will only laugh it off, but it's about the fruit of the baby. When he has no other way, Lu Xiaotian can't help taking a bit of luck. Anyway, what about this trip? If it doesn't work, it's a big deal to go again.

With their current strength, as long as they don't fall into the heavy siege of some Jindan friars, pay attention, the other party really has any wrong ideas, and it's not easy to stay.

With care, Lu Xiaotian put away several arrays at the entrance and broke out. At this time, the injury has already recovered. Although the cultivation in physical cultivation has made a further breakthrough, and the closed door cultivation is more conducive to the consolidation of the realm, the baby fruit will gradually mature, and Lu Xiaotian also feels that there is no waiting for time.

In fact, even Lu Xiaotian didn't find out that his qualification was mediocre. Although he had a large supply of pills, his cultivation was definitely not slow. In addition to the material basis of pills, I'm afraid the biggest reason was that he kept fighting with high-level friars and had a deeper understanding of the realm than friars of the same level.

The mountains and rivers retreated sharply at their feet. On the road, they vaguely felt the gloomy ghost spirit. Lu Xiaotian frowned. This feeling is not very good. More than half a day later, Lu Xiaotian came to the river he had visited last time. There was a shoal with reed flowers and several simple wooden houses. It seems that it has been built for some years. It may have been built by other Terrans living here before.

Lu Xiaotian searched around and found that the other party was quite vigilant, with several strong breath fluctuations.

"Since Lu is sincerely invited to come, why don't you show up and play these hide and seek tricks?" Lu Xiaotian said loudly after feeling the nearby monks who are helping each other.

"Ha ha, don't blame Lu Daoyou. This place is too dangerous. If you don't take more precautions, I'm afraid ye will die to talk to you." a clear voice sounded. Ye Sicheng, who had met before, stepped out of the reed with a plum blossom fan in his hand.

If you can't live in a wooden house and hide in the reeds, does this guy have any special hobby of staying in the reeds. Thinking that ye Sicheng and he Rushan had a good time in the reeds, Lu Xiaotian thought with evil interest.

"Lu Daoyou, don't blame me. I'm also forced to be helpless." Sun Youcai came out of the wooden house and looked at Lu Xiaotian with a bitter face.

Then, several other people came out one after another, and there were several old acquaintances. One of them suddenly was a mass of black air under his body, only his upper body. Looking at Lu Xiaotian, his eyes were full of yin and fierce baby monks. There are also two snow ridge double sculptures with white pointed hats and a height of only the waist of a normal person.

"Where did these people come from?" Lu Xiaotian narrowed his eyes and looked at the baby monk who asked for his life.

"These are also good players invited by me. They are helpless to the ten rank demon dragon. It seems that you have had some festivals before, but no matter how big the festival is, it is not enough to bear fruit. For the time being, we shake hands and make peace. Everything is floating clouds in front of Yuanying Avenue. Do you think what ye said is reasonable?"

Ye Sicheng said calmly.

"I have no opinion, but I know what he thinks." Lu Xiaotian glanced at the life-threatening infant monk. Among these people, he suffered the most in his own hands.

The life-threatening infant monk's face was livid. He snorted coldly and stopped talking. Xueling double sculptures are nothing. Lu Xiaotian's eyes are quite plain.

Then, a tall and thin white haired old man with a peach stick in his hand appeared, hanging hundreds of bells large and small, standing side by side with the life-saving infant monk. The eyes of the snow ridge twin carvings looking at the old man were full of fear, and unconsciously stepped back a little. The old man with white hair looked at Lu Xiaotian with great interest.