Chapter 25: The Blood Refining Technique (Seeking Recommendations and Collections)

  Lin Mu gave Fang Ling the Golden Sword Token, which is almost the most powerful defensive object Fang Ling has now. Just a moment ago, Fang Ling even thought of using this Golden Sword Token to kill both Lian Shi and Zun Zhu together.

  But unexpectedly, the golden sword token and the short knife full of dark energy broke into two pieces with just one collision.

  "You dare to challenge me, the master of the mysterious yin knife, with just a talisman? Now, die!" As he spoke, his fingers moved swiftly, and the short knife shot towards Fang Ling like lightning.

  Just as the knife was three feet away from himself, Fang Ling felt a cold breath, and in an instant, his whole body was shrouded in it, and he couldn't move at all.

  Could only stare blankly as the short knife cut himself into two segments.

  Fang Ling felt death was so close to himself!

  Zunzhu didn't care about Fang Ling's death at all. This kid actually dared to launch a sneak attack on him, it was truly heinous and deserving of death! An idea even arose in his mind, that was whether letting this kid die so simply made himself too merciful?

  "Hmm"

  As soon as the thought of his lord arose, he felt a chill in his chest and abdomen. In his final consciousness, he saw a hole appear on his chest.

  A black palm emerged from the hole.

  As for this dark palm, the master did not feel unfamiliar.

  He strained his neck trying to confirm his judgment, but his head could no longer turn.

  As soon as the corpse-refining hand exerted force, Zun's body split into two segments.

  At this arch-nemesis's death, Fang Ling's heart did not feel joy. At this moment, he stared tightly at the black short knife that had already reached his face.

  Could it be that I'm so unlucky, killing that respected master and then dying at his hands?

  The sword light flashed like lightning, under the gloomy atmosphere, Fang Lin couldn't move at all!

  Death is the only way out for Fang Lin at this moment!

  "what's up?"

  A clear and crisp sound of metal clashing echoed in Fang Lin's ears, accompanied by the sound, the Xuan Yin knife fell to Fang Lin's feet.

  Fang Lin struggled to move his body slightly, and at this moment, he felt that his whole body was already covered in sweat.

  This is truly a matter of life and death!

  That black-robed corpse stood quietly beside Fang Lin, and with the faint light, Fang Lin could even see a disbelieving expression in the eyes of the deceased master.

  Taking a few quick breaths, Fang Lin threw the fear hidden in his heart to the back of his mind and picked up the black knife.

  This black knife isn't too heavy, but when you hold it in your hand, there's a feeling that's about to freeze you stiff. Fang Ling had originally planned to take a good look at this black knife, but after just a few breaths, he couldn't bear the chill of the black knife anymore.

  With a hint of reluctance, he put away the black dagger into his small Qiankun bag and picked up the golden sword token again.

  The golden sword symbol on it has already become two segments, without a hint of spiritual energy, and looks no different from ordinary yellow paper.

  Fang Ling sighed and carefully treasured it away.

  The musty smell brought Fang Lin's attention back to the corpse refining. Thinking of his purpose for coming here, Fang Lin began searching around the cave.

  Although the outside of the cave is not large, it is a different world inside, very spacious. In the deepest part, twelve black coffins are arranged in a circle.

  Fang Ling took a look and saw that all eleven corpses in the coffin were intact.

  At present, he did not slack off and used the same method to re-refine the eleven heads of Lian Shi.

  As the twelve seven-layered corpses appeared in the cave, the stench grew thicker. However, facing these twelve corpses, Fang Lin's heart was filled with joy. With these twelve corpses, even if he encountered a Qi Refining Seventh Layer cultivator, he would have the confidence to fight back.

  "Received!"

  In his mind, Fang Lin directly put the twelve coffins and ten corpses into the Xijiao Smoke Dust Map, while the other two corpses were placed at the entrance as a warning.

  The burning torch illuminated the cave as if it were daytime, and also lit up Shen Mu Feng's withered and terrified body. Although ninety percent of the Nine Turns Golden Elixir was fake, Fang Lin still prepared to search for it.

  "Golden Palm", "Giant Spirit Hand", and the Splitting Light Sword Technique are all about the same, practicing them is useless!

  "One hundred thousand taels of gold, this Shen Mu Feng still has some money!"

  "Huh? What's this?" Fang Ling picked up a jade symbol and examined it closely. The jade symbol was only the size of a palm, with numerous tiny characters written on it that were no larger than fly heads.

  After staring at these words for a while, Fang Ling's face revealed a hint of madness: the alchemy formula for the Nine Revolutions Enter Dao Dan!

  The discovery of this Dan Fang made Fang Ling extremely excited. To know, at present his most critical thing is to break through the seventh layer of Qi cultivation, with this Nine-Turns-Into-Dao Dan Fang, breaking through the bottleneck of the seventh layer will be a piece of cake.

  Fang Ling pondered for a moment over the contents of Dan Fang, then shifted his gaze to Shen Mu Feng.

  Although he wasn't too clear about this guy's background, there was one thing that Shen Mu Feng hadn't lied to him about - his hands really did hold the Nine-Turned Inner Elixir Pill.

  The jade pendant's dan jue was remembered in his mind, and with a burst of strength from both hands, the jade pendant turned into a pile of jade powder that floated down to the ground.

  From Shen Mu Feng's body, Fang Lin got a not small surprise, which made him full of expectations for what he could get from that strange Zun master. After a search, Fang Lin found a small Qian Kun bag on the Zun master's body.

  This qiankun bag is more than twice as large as the qiankun bag space given by Lin Mu, it's as big as a house.

  Inside the bag of heaven and earth, a lot of things were piled up in a messy way.

  Fang Ling flipped through it and found that apart from some clothes and gold, what really caught his attention were a few small bottles of dan medicine, a long piece of jade and several books.

  He casually took out a small bottle, and saw the three words "Python Tendon Pill" written on it. He opened the lid and poured one out, and a pungent smell rushed to his nose.

  What is the effect of this medicine?

  Fang Ling did not dare to consider himself as Shen Nong, carefully looked again and put the Dan Wan back into the small jade bottle.

  Several other bottles, labeled Golden Essence Pill and Jade Spirit Pill!

  He put down the jade vase and Fang Ling picked up the long-shaped jade block. There was no trace on the jade block, but under the firelight, it emitted a faint halo.

  Could it be that this is the jade slip used by cultivators to record things?

  Fang Ling's mind flashed with thoughts, and according to the host's memory of reading the jade slip, he used his own heart to sense this jade slip: "Xuan Yin Tai Su Jue".

  After reading the contents of the jade slip, Fang Ling fell into deep thought.

  This jade slip records the first three layers of the Xuan Yin Tai Su mantra.

  Refining "Xuan Yin Tai Su Jue" to the third layer can achieve the Golden Elixir.

  Fang Ling is currently cultivating the Pei Yuan Gong, which is also known as building the foundation. This set of Xuan Yin Tai Su Jue is obviously several levels higher than the Pei Yuan Gong!

  Fang Ling's heart skipped a beat, but in the end he suppressed this restless thought.

  He had already cultivated the fourth layer of Yuan Gong, and if he were to restart his cultivation of the Xuan Yin Tai Su Jue, it would be a case of "twice the work for half the result". Moreover, in another six months' time, it would be the period when the various immortal sects select their disciples, and he absolutely could not afford to miss this opportunity.

  "This set of skills is quite good for Shadow Sister to practice!"

  He muttered to himself and then began to flip through other books.

  After a long time, Fang Lin put down the book and looked at his master with complex eyes, who had already become two halves.

  This gaze, with astonishment, with incredulity, and even more with admiration...

  No matter in past life or present life, Fang Ling is a proud person. It's not an easy thing to make him sincerely admire someone from the bottom of his heart.

  But the lord who lay in a pool of blood before him, now should be called Wang, made Fang Ling truly admire.

  "Presenting the Record of Seeking the Way", is not some kind of secret formula or technique, but rather a record of the experiences and insights gained by someone named Wang Present in his pursuit of immortality through spiritual cultivation.

  This records Wang Chengxian's journey of seeking the Tao, with a mediocre innate talent, and even now, he has not broken through the seventh layer of Qi cultivation. However, relying on decades of focused research, especially after occasionally obtaining the Xuan Yin knife from a dying cultivator, Wang Chengxian has walked out a path that others have not taken.

  Blood Refining Treasure!

  As Wang said, man himself is a treasure house, and outside of him is also a treasure house. The treasure house within oneself can be used best, if it cannot be used, then borrow the treasure house outside of oneself!

  This theory has already made Fang Lin somewhat impressed, but what impresses Fang Lin even more is that Wang Cheng found a path of blood refining.

  This road is about using the Blood Refining Technique he discovered to establish a flesh-and-blood connection between the artifact and human, thereby achieving the purpose of controlling the artifact.

  In the eyes of ordinary practitioners, this method of cultivating a magic tool is just an evil and deviant path. After all, if one doesn't cultivate oneself, their lifespan won't be long, and after a hundred years, they'll just be a handful of yellow earth. Practitioners of the Tao don't adopt this method at all.

  But it gave those with ordinary qualifications, who could never advance to the seventh layer of Qi training in their lifetime, hope for a magical artifact.

  Wang Cheng's current cultivation was still at the sixth layer of Qi Refining, but with the Xuan Yin sword that he had wielded for many years, he could at least contend with an eighth-layer Qi Refiner.

  This is an unconventional person!

  Kill this man, Fang Ling does not regret! Because his own life is more important.

  But a person who can walk out of his own path is always admired!

  He bowed to the corpse of Wang, and then Fang Ling used the Surprising Rainbow Sword to dig a hole outside the cave and buried Wang's body in it.

  He beckoned to take out the Xuan Yin knife from the storage bag, and Fang Ling carefully played with it. It was because of this short knife that Wang Cheng walked out a different path of heart refining, but when he achieved the path of heart refining, Wang Cheng also paid the price!

  The extremely cold and dark Xuan Yin knife, when Wang is performing blood refining, the body is invaded by the Xuan Yin knife's yin energy. Every day, it can only absorb human hot blood to relieve the cold poison.

  Although Wang Cheng mentioned in his "Seeking the Way" that he had found a way to completely eliminate this yin energy invasion, Fang Ling still had some concerns in her heart.

  He didn't want to be like Wang, sucking blood for warmth, but this mysterious knife was deeply attracting him.

  After a brief moment of hesitation, Fang Lin still put away the Xuan Yin knife and took out a bottle of Mang Jin Wan. According to the records of the Seeking Dao Scripture, this medicine has great benefits for practitioners in the fourth to sixth layers of Qi cultivation.

  Wang broke through from the fourth layer to the sixth layer with the help of this medicine!

  For such good medicine, Fang Ling naturally wouldn't let it go!

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