Chapter 230: Another Secret Technique of Forming the Pill

Chen Luo in the back mountain put away the fishing rod and appeared beside Ding Zhao in a flash.

The entire Gumo Mountain is protected by the formation he arranged. As long as he wants, he can use the formation to appear anywhere in Gumo Mountain.

"Mountain Master!"

Sun Yanyan and others quickly bowed their heads and saluted. Ding Zhao also trembled and wanted to salute, but he was now injured by the curse and his body was completely out of control. His lips trembled when he spoke.

"Evil curse."

Chen Luo saw the curse on Ding Zhao at a glance, the curse of the Demon Clan.

This is someone testing him.

'Primary curse, spiritual power can be shaken off. '

In the external brain, the brain that is proficient in curses immediately gave a solution. But Chen Luo would definitely not use this solution. Once he used it, the other party would be able to see that he was proficient in curses. In this way, there would be more temptations in the future.

For the old monster, the Demon Clan Master, Chen Luo did not have the idea of ​​confronting him directly for the time being.

It is very difficult to deal with a great cultivator who has completed the foundation building. Basically, no old guy like this is easy to deal with. As one of the seven top cultivators occupying the second-level spiritual vein, the master of the Demon Sect must have the means to be no worse than Elder Rong Ling.

‘The formation suppresses, the formation can be changed, and it can be withdrawn. ’

‘The soul-sending Gu can be eaten. ’

The thoughts of the formation master’s brain emerged. As brains in the foundation building realm, they naturally have their own ways to deal with it. Other external brains also responded one after another. The Gu cultivator’s brain even gave a direct solution, asking him to use the soul-sending Gu to eat these curses. The power of the curse is also a nutrient for Gu cultivators. The soul-sending Gu, one of the strange Gu, can eat this kind of power.

“Then don’t waste it.”

Chen Luo’s mind moved, and the golden Gu insect attached to the silver centipede flew out, slid down his palm, and merged into Ding Zhao’s body like a golden water drop. The spiritual power of the late foundation building followed and flowed in, suppressing the backlash of the curse.

Hiss

A burst of black smoke rose, and the cursed ghost face attached to Ding Zhao's heart was instantly eaten up by the golden poisonous insect. After doing this, the golden poisonous insect flew out again and parasitized the silver centipede that had just regained its freedom and was about to escape.

"Thank you, mountain master."

Ding Zhao, lying on the ground, breathed a sigh of relief. His life was finally saved.

In front of the foundation-building cultivators, they, the cultivators in the Qi Refining Realm, were too fragile. The gap in level was too large, and the other party could curse them to death with just a little trick.

"Go back and rest."

Chen Luo waved his hand and flew to the highest point of Gu Mo Mountain. His eyes penetrated the void and looked in the direction of Pingshanjian. This time it was a test, so the other party was very restrained, and Chen Luo did not use his full strength, so it was a draw.

Pingshanjian, the cave where Yinfeng Shangren was in seclusion.

The former luxury had all disappeared, and the ground was full of corpses. The rat boys of Master Yinfeng had all become dead bodies, and the dancers had all turned into white bones. The whole cave was gloomy, and there was black mist surrounding it, like the sobbing of dead souls.

In the middle, a skinny old man sat cross-legged on the pavement, with seven or eight small black stones placed in front of him.

Crack!

One of the stones broke and split into several pieces.

"Gu? Could it be that old ghost Han is not dead?"

The leader of the Zhongmo Sect sensed the power that was fed back and frowned slightly.

The technique of controlling the Gu insects in the fairy art on the opposite side could not be faked. Without hundreds of years of hard practice, it would be impossible to achieve such fine control. The total lifespan of a foundation-building cultivator is only 500 years. The person who plotted against him before was a curse cultivator, who specialized in curses. Such a person could not have the energy to practice the art of Gu insects.

"In this way, Gumo Mountain can be ruled out."

"The only thing left is Fox Mountain, trouble."

The leader of the Demon Clan stood up and walked out of the cave. As he walked, his body kept twisting and overlapping, as if there were dozens or hundreds of Demon Clan leaders overlapping each other.

A lot of resentment emerged around him, and demon species emerged from his body like human faces, but were pulled back by another force. The black air of the dead disciples in the cave was also swallowed by these demon species faces, and gradually returned to peace.

After sending away the leader of the Demon Clan, Gumo Mountain returned to peace again.

Half a year later.

Pingshanjian welcomed a new owner.

A strange mid-stage foundation-building cultivator, with the arrival of the foundation-building cultivator, the chaos around Pingshanjian slowly subsided, and order began to be re-established. Some wandering families of scattered cultivators quickly gathered over and opened up the once abandoned market. In just a few months, the market has returned to prosperity.

After the market was restored, Chen Luo's medicinal materials for alchemy were also restored.

For half a year, Chen Luo basically did not go out, and he was always practicing in the mountains.

In the middle, Su Linlin came to him once, wanting to invite him to explore the remains of the secret art of forming the elixir, but he refused. After that, no one came to disturb him, and Chen Luo also regained his peace. He practiced Qi breathing every morning and evening, slowly accumulated strength, and digested the gains from the heart demon tribulation.

"Mountain Master, there has been a huge change in Black Stone City. An elder took advantage of the absence of the Black Stone Patriarch and used the formation to pass the tribulation without authorization. He blew up all the second-level formations in Black Stone City, indirectly affecting the death of more than ten foundation-building cultivators."

Early in the morning, Ding Zhao hurried over with the latest news.

Black Stone City is the center of the entire evil cultivation land, and the Black Stone Patriarch is the only one in the evil cultivation land who has formed a dan. He is an existence that everyone fears. Now that such a big thing has happened in Black Stone City, it is natural that the entire evil cultivation land is shaken.

"Yeah."

Chen Luo responded calmly.

No one knows this matter better than him. The 'bold elder' mentioned by Ding Zhao is the Rong Ling elder who has been with him for a lifetime in the Heart Demon Tribulation.

The speed at which the news of the evil cultivation land spreads is slower than Chen Luo expected.

Although Gu Mo Mountain is far away from Black Stone City, it took half a year to reach here, which is still a bit slow. However, here we can also see the gap between the foundation-building cultivators and the Qi Refining Realm cultivators.

The place where the foundation-building cultivators fly on the sword in a few days, the Qi Refining Realm cultivators need to walk for half a year.

Ding Zhao, who was talking, was startled and stopped talking immediately. If the mountain master is not interested, then this matter has no value in Gu Mo Mountain.

"There is news about the acquisition of ancient corpses."

Skipping the matter of Black Stone City, Ding Zhao talked about the task that Chen Luo had assigned to him before.

The price of refining corpses is expensive, so ancient corpses that cannot be refined are always cheaper, right? In the past six months, he assigned Ding Zhao a task, asking him to use the channels of Gumo Mountain to purchase ancient corpses dug out from ancient ruins.

Not all corpses can be used for refining corpses. Those high-level corpses that cannot be refined are the targets of Chen Luo's plan.

"Tell me about it."

Chen Luo opened his eyes and became interested.

At his level of cultivation, the improvement is too slow. He went to Black Stone City before to find the brain of an alchemist in the Jindan period. Unfortunately, although he had a lot of gains after running around, he did not find the brain of the third-level alchemist he wanted to find at the beginning.

"There is a river in Pingshanjian called the Corpse Water River. There lives a foundation-building corpse cultivator, known as Granny Cai." Ding Zhao told the news he had heard.

"This old lady Cai's cultivation method is somewhat special, and she needs to make bone soup to improve her cultivation."

Bone soup?

Chen Luo immediately remembered a very unpleasant experience of digging graves when he first arrived at the evil cultivation land. At that time, his hoe was smoking, but he didn't dig up a single corpse. Later, he specifically inquired about this matter and learned that there was a group of people in the evil cultivation land who specialized in corpse bone cultivation. For them, the corpses of immortal cultivators were also cultivation materials and could not be wasted.

This old lady Cai should be this kind of evil cultivator.

"The people I sent over got in touch with the disciples under old lady Cai." Ding Zhao skipped the tedious process and told Chen Luo the result directly.

"The other party said that they could steal some ancient corpses and sell them to us, but the price was a bit high."

"Give it to him."

Chen Luo said directly. In his opinion, resources are to serve him, and it would be a joke if he was reluctant to spend them.

"Yes."

Ding Zhao breathed a sigh of relief. This time, in order to get in touch with the corpse water river, he lost a lot of people under his command. If it weren't for the strong support of the Sun family, he would have been unable to withstand the pressure. Fortunately, he has completed the mission of the mountain master. After completing this transaction, he can get a lot of rewards, and the resources for the impact of Qi Refining Perfection are settled.

"There is one more thing, the mountain master may be interested."

Ding Zhao, who was originally preparing to leave, suddenly remembered something that happened two days ago, stopped immediately and spoke.

"The master of Wuyan Temple is dead."

Wuyan Temple Master is one of the seven top monks in the evil cultivation land. He was born as a willow monster and has extremely strong magic power. He is known as the "strongest" foundation-building monk under the Jindan stage. The lecture meeting that Chen Luo and Yinfeng Shangren attended before was convened by the master of Wuyan Temple.

The demon seed Shi Jun of the Demon Cultivation Sect was met at that exchange meeting. In addition to Shi Jun, Chen Luo also met several powerful foundation-building monks, such as the Bamboo Sword Fairy. That woman left a very deep impression on him. There is also a strong man who uses spiritual marrow in Black Stone City. That person has not revealed his appearance from beginning to end, but now it seems that this person is most likely the Black Zombie Taoist.

The three foundations of Black Stone City have been completed, and Chen Luo has basically had contact with them. Elder Rong Ling is dead, and the leader of the Demon Sect has a grudge against him. Only the Taoist Black Zombie has the least contact. The only time he tried to test was when Black Stone City was in chaos. The two of them joined forces to rob the underground dark river. After that, no one knows.

"It is rumored outside that the master of the Five Eyes Temple has obtained a very rare secret technique for forming a pill, which can improve the quality of the pill. Some people don't want him to form a pill, so they joined forces to kill him."

Another secret technique for forming a pill?

Chen Luo frowned slightly, feeling more and more that something was wrong.