Chapter 232 Hong Luo bows his head, blood boiling like soup
After getting a little familiar with my right arm. Xia Ming's attention shifted to the hinterland of Zhongdantian. When he was refining the elixir just now, he vaguely remembered that there seemed to be something strange going on here. With a sweep of his consciousness, Xia Ming noticed something was wrong. Ok?
It seems that the middle pubic area has become larger. Is it the result of the blood steam just now? Or is it that the blood elixir is embedded, the physical body has grown stronger, and the middle Dantian has also improved?
Or is it the result of the hard work of those two little donkeys?
I have to say that it’s different when the brain suddenly shines. In an instant, Xia Ming thought of three different possibilities. …… Bigger is good, bigger can hold more little donkeys.
When the idea came to his mind, Xia Ming looked at the two limp real demons below. Ok?
These two products seem to have grown a lot?
This is why? Did they get any benefits?
When Xia Ming was confused, Er Mo just wanted to scold his mother. benefit? The benefits of bullshit!
Those who step on the horse are clearly torture! The blood mist rolled up and shot out directly from the middle of the millstone. The two demons were tightly locked by the black chain on the millstone. They had no place to escape and could only bear it passively. The blood mist is like a tarsal maggot, it penetrates every hole, is seamless and cannot be blocked. In just a moment, the second demon's sanity was already offline. After all, the blood mist intensified all kinds of distracting thoughts in the minds of the two demons, and it also led the two demons to relive those unbearable past experiences. They recall whatever hurts the most, reinforcing their obsession over and over again. The Second Demon would rather not have this kind of tempering... Torture! It's simply torture!
The idea that the soul is a demon is to get rid of those distracting thoughts and get rid of painful entanglements. Fortunately now, those memories that had long been forgotten in the depths of memory have come back to life. How could the two demons endure this? Especially Hong Luo. Hong Luo knew very well that if he continued like this, he would inevitably die. Either the road will be crushed by that damn millstone, or it will be beaten to death. What's more, the demonic thoughts may collapse... Thinking of this, Hong Luo knelt down directly towards Xia Ming.
【True fairy! Great true immortal! Hongluo is willing to offer his true spirit to you as the Lord! 】 Hearing Hong Luo's words, Atun was stunned. Horsey!
They usually say that I am a real devil and a disgrace! Are you calling all the real immortals? Do you think he looks like a true immortal?
Why don't you explain to me what a true immortal is? As Aten cursed secretly, Xia Ming also slowly frowned. For some reason, Xia Ming felt a little pain in his left arm. Weird... The left arm has obviously grown. Why does it still hurt?
With piercing eyes, Xia Ming looked at Hong Luo again. "Hong Luo... what is your way, or... what is your obsession?" Lowering his head respectfully, Hong Luo looked very docile. [Reporting to the true immortal, the path of the little devil is the path of blood... blood is like boiling soup, boundlessly saturated...] …… "Atun eats... to increase strength, and Hongluo eats blood... to strengthen Qi and blood?" "Strengthening the physical body's energy and blood...do you want it?" "Yes! You must! The stronger the Qi and blood, the stronger the blood elixir. The stronger the blood elixir, the stronger the physical body will be!" As his thoughts stirred up, Xia Ming stretched out his hand, and Hong Luo also respectfully offered his true spirit. With the refining of the true spirit, Hong Luo also became Xia Ming's retainer. Hong Luo's blood path also quietly blessed Xia Ming's body. When the energy and blood were shaking, Xia Ming handed the soul refining flag in front of Hong Luo again. Looking at the soul refining flag with a strange aura, Hong Luo showed a helpless smile. The Soul Refining Banner can only have one main soul, and that main soul is already Atun. In other words, if Hong Luo joins the Soul Refining Banner, he will be one level lower than Atun. Although the owner of the Soul Refining Banner is Xia Ming, the main soul still has some considerable power. For example, Atun can wave the Soul Refining Flag, but Hong Luo cannot. Now that things have come to this, does Hong Luo still have the right to choose? His life and death depend on Xia Ming's thoughts. Once the true spirit dies, no matter how many bones he Hong Luo has left in the world, he will not be able to survive. Looking at Atun who was gloating about his misfortune, Hong Luo finally placed his soul on the Soul Refining Banner.
After putting away the soul refining flag, Xia Ming had no time to pay attention to these two demons. "Work hard from now on, don't be lazy." "Don't fight either! I'll beat whoever is dishonest!" After a few words of advice, Xia Ming left Zhongdantian directly. After Xia Ming left, Aten immediately put his hands on his hips. 【Xiaohong, from now on...you have to do my job too. 】 After giving Atun a cold look, Hong Luo punched him directly. 【Be your own person! Haha! 】 Hong Luo's punch stunned Aten. 【Naughty! Something seems wrong! 】 After a while, Atun finally realized something was wrong. ——The whip in his hand is gone!
…… In the quiet room, Xia Ming rubbed the soul refining flag in his hand, but there was a murmur in his heart. How come the containment and extraction of this Horcrux is so similar to the shopping experience of Dao Tian Tian? Biu! Biu! biu—— As his brains collided, Xia Ming's eyes became weirder. Could it be that...the rib with the "The Book of Thieves" inscribed on it is also a kind of Horcrux?
[Stealing Bones] Connects the soul of the monk to the great thief?
No wonder, no wonder, it uses the monk's ribs as its carrier! This is also in line with the principles of making Horcruxes. As his thoughts were further expanded, Xia Ming's conjecture was taken to a higher level. Soul Taoist!
Is Taoist Hun the same [robber on the road]?
In fact, Xia Ming also had some speculations in his mind... The Soul Taoist in Xizi Cangzhou must be related to the Lianhua Taoist in Lianhua Mountain. It is more likely that Master Lianhua is the Taoist Soul! "The understanding of the soul that transcends the immortals... Lotus Taoist... what exactly have you understood?" With his mind wandering, Xia Ming directly activated the soul refining flag in his hand. As the soul power poured into it, the soul flag trembled, black mist rolled in, and Aten appeared in front of Xia Ming. Blinking his eyes, Aton was stunned for a moment, and suddenly hugged Xia Ming's thigh again. 【Master! Owner! I miss you so much! quack! 】 Seeing Aten like this, Xia Ming was stunned. "Miss me? Miss Jifeimao! Didn't we just meet?"
"Gah? What a fool you are! Atun, have you eaten something weird recently?" 【Forehead……】 When he was at a loss for words, Aten complained aggrievedly. 【Owner! Owner! Hong Luo hits me...] Hearing this, Xia Ming's eyes changed. If we were to start a fight and summon such an Atun, wouldn't we make people laugh to death?
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and the more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became. He grabbed Atun's cheeks and stuffed them directly into the middle Dantian. "What a shame! What you are riding on is the main soul of the Soul Refining Banner!" "If you lose again, I will stuff you into your lower dantian!" …… Xia Ming originally thought about adjusting his breath for a few days to condense a few more blood pills. But what he didn't expect was that early the next morning, Wei Wei informed him that he was ready to set off. The speed is so fast that it is simply unbelievable. In response to Wei Wei's request, the second generation's right-hand man responded to everything. He even took the initiative to provide a high-quality spirit boat long shuttle. With supplies in hand, Wei Wei naturally had no reason to stay. More importantly, the first city lord told him bad news. The people of Tianye and Rouxuan tribe in the extreme north... moved. The vast tide of beasts was as far as the eye could see, and it looked like... a war was about to begin. Once the war begins...the underworld energy floats...the beast tide surges...then rushing on is tantamount to seeking death. Therefore, Wei Wei decided to immediately take Xia Ming to the Ninth Corpse City. If it is delayed for a few more days, the consequences will be disastrous. Looking at the flying shuttle's retreating figure from afar, Nisuzhiyou let out a long sigh, which could be regarded as getting rid of a big trouble. The First Corpse City gradually disappeared from the end of the field of vision. Xia Ming had no time to express his feelings. He had to hurry up. As the physical body further grows, the cultivation of the soul cannot be left behind. While thinking about it, Xia Ming found Wei Wei. "May I ask Master Wei...how to strengthen your soul?" Seeing Xia Ming not entangled in the way of the flesh, Wei Wei looked relieved. However, Wei Wei was not in a hurry to tell Xia Ming the method.
Those who are teachers should guide them well. But what Wei Wei probably didn't expect was his apprentice. My brain is a little abnormal... There are some things...it's better to tell him directly. If he could understand... Who knows what he can figure out... (End of this chapter)