Chapter 724

It's just that in the process of the blood wolf demon drum's breath becoming stronger, Lu Xiaotian found that the color of the blood-colored little wolf's head was constantly getting darker.

Lu Xiaotian continued to flip through the secret book about the Blood Wolf Demon Drum, and turned to the last few pages, which also recorded the method of refining blood crystals. It is refined from the blood and bones of high-level monsters. The higher the level of the monster, the greater the power of the blood crystal, and the higher the lethality of the blood wolf demon drum.

Such a strange rune magic weapon. Lu Xiaotian was secretly startled. In particular, this method of making blood crystals needs to take the blood of monsters, and it cannot be taken from dead monsters, it must be taken when the monster is still alive. Then refine it with a secret method, and it can be turned into a blood crystal.

The higher the level of the monster, the greater the power contained in the blood crystal. It's just that this method is too vicious, it is tantamount to torturing a monster alive. Killing the triangular-eyed old man by himself, if the blood crystals in his hand were not enough to exert the maximum power of the bleeding wolf drum, he would never have won so easily. It must have been a struggle.

The talisman magic weapon is quite powerful. Lu Xiaotian held his chin, his eyes showed a look of contemplation. The refining process of blood crystals is quite difficult and time-consuming. It seems that this thing can be used once or twice for him.

Suddenly, a blue light flashed at the entrance of the cave, and passed through the restriction of the cave entrance in the blink of an eye. It was the sound transmission talisman I gave to Sun Youcai. Ordinary sound transmission talismans couldn't pass through the formation he had set up at all.

What is Sun Youcai doing with his voice transmission at this time? Lu Xiaotian stretched out his fingers and released a wisp of energy.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, fellow Daoist Ye found out that there was someone behind me. There was no other way but to send you a voice transmission. Fellow Daoist Ye knew better than me about the baby fruit. Recently, there seemed to be some changes there. It is only possible to kill the tenth-level monster near the fruit. It’s just that fellow Daoist Ye is not strong enough, so he specially invites fellow Daoist Lu to discuss important matters.”

After finishing speaking, the blue sound transmission talisman ignited spontaneously, and turned into ashes in a blink of an eye.

"It seems that the person surnamed Ye also knew about the Tiethorn carrying the monster, but he actually has a way to deal with the tenth-level monster. It's really strange."

Lu Xiaotian's eyes flickered for a while. He had a very clear understanding of his own strength. With mana alone, he was slightly inferior to the top Jindan late-stage powerhouse like Chi Yunsang, but many other means added to his strength. When you get up, you won't be worse than the other party. The idle Golden Core cultivator is no longer in his eyes.

It's just that this kind of power is only for Jindan monks, or monsters below the ninth level. The iron spine back monster is only the tenth level. If the opponent hits it casually, I have to work hard to catch it, and even get injured. After a few hits, if he runs out of cards, he probably will die.

Under normal circumstances, if others say that there is a way to deal with tenth-order monsters, Lu Xiaotian will just laugh it off, but it is about bearing fruit, and when he has no other way, Lu Xiaotian can't help feeling a little lucky in his heart, no matter what, go this way So what, if it doesn't work, it's a big deal to leave.

With my current strength, as long as I don't fall into the heavy siege of some Jindan cultivators, pay attention, if the other party really has some crooked ideas, it is not easy to keep me.

With hesitation, Lu Xiaotian put away several arrays at the entrance of the cave and broke out. At this time, the injury has already fully healed, although further breakthroughs have been made in physical cultivation, and retreat practice is more conducive to the consolidation of the realm, but the baby fruit will mature one after another, and Lu Xiaotian also has a feeling that he can't wait for time.

In fact, even Lu Xiaotian himself did not realize that his aptitude is mediocre. Although there is a large supply of pills, the speed of improvement in cultivation is definitely not slow. Apart from the material foundation of pills, I am afraid that the biggest reason is that he is constantly keeping up with higher levels. Fighting skills of high-level monks have a deeper understanding of the realm than monks of the same level.

The mountains and rivers retreated sharply under his feet, and he felt a faint ghostly aura on the road, Lu Xiaotian frowned secretly, this feeling was not very good. After half a day, Lu Xiaotian came to the big river that he had been to last time, a shoal where reed flowers were flying, and there were a few simple wooden houses. It looks old, and it may have been built by other human races who lived here in the past.

Lu Xiaotian searched around, and found that the other party was quite vigilant, and there were several powerful aura fluctuations faintly.

"Since you sincerely invite Lu to come, why don't you show up? What's the point of playing these hide-and-seek tricks." Lu Xiaotian raised his voice after feeling the nearby monks helping each other.

"Haha, fellow Daoist Lu, don't blame me. This place is too dangerous. If you don't take precautions, I'm afraid Ye will die long enough to talk to you." A clear voice sounded, and I saw the person who had met before Holding a plum blossom fan in his hand, Ye Sicheng stepped out from the reeds.

There is a wooden house that doesn't live, but hides in the reeds. Could it be that this guy has some special hobby for staying in the reeds. Thinking of Ye Sicheng and He Rushuang having a good time in the reeds before this time, Lu Xiaotian thought with some evil in his heart.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, don't blame me, I have no choice but to do so." Sun Youcai came out of the wooden house, looked at Lu Xiaotian's bitter face, and said helplessly.

Immediately afterwards, several other people came out one after another, and there were a few old acquaintances, one of them was suddenly surrounded by a cloud of black air, only the upper body, looking at Lu Xiaotian's life-seeking baby monk with stern eyes. There are also two Xueling double vultures wearing white pointed hats, whose height is only as high as the waist of a normal person.

"Where did these people come from?" Lu Xiaotian narrowed his eyes, looked at the infant monk and others and asked.

"These guys are also good players that I invited here, and they were helpless against the tenth-level monster, so they came together for the time being. It seems that you have had some festivals before, but no matter how big the festival is, it is not as big as bearing fruit. For the time being Let's shake hands and make peace first, in front of Yuanying Dao, everything is just floating clouds, do you think what Ye said makes sense?"

Ye Sicheng said calmly.

"I don't have any objections, I just know what this person thinks." Lu Xiaotian glanced at the infant monk who claimed his life. Among these people, he suffered the most from his own hands.

The baby monk Suo Ming's face was ashen, he snorted coldly, and simply stopped talking. The Xueling Twin Eagles is nothing, the eyes looking at Lu Xiaotian are rather flat.

Immediately afterwards, a white-haired tall and thin old man with a mahogany staff appeared, with hundreds of bells hanging on it, standing side by side with the baby monk who claimed his life, and the Xueling twin eagles looked at the old man His eyes were full of fear, and he unconsciously stepped back a little bit. The white-haired old man looked at Lu Xiaotian with interest.