leonardwarren 080 Blood Spirit Life Transformation Gourd
080 Blood Spirit Life Transformation Gourd
Without the control of the Flood Dragon King, the Forbidden Ruins not only sealed off all paths.
The suppression of Ning Kui also vanished without a trace.
He drew the Crimson Scale Fire Iron Blade, imbued the blade with supernatural fire, and used it as a torch.
The dark abyss suddenly lit up.
"Snap!"
Ning Kui stepped forward, accidentally crushing another broken bone.
He looked around and saw that the grayish-white ashes inside had accumulated to a thickness of half a meter.
This had almost no effect on the enormous dragon body of the Flood Dragon King.
But for Ning Kui, things were much more difficult.
The altar was three or four hundred feet in circumference, and he could not take it away.
There wasn't much good stuff left in the alchemy room of the Crystal Palace; even if there was, the Dragon King had squandered it all.
Pills like "Baoji Dan," "Yuling Dan," and "Dao Ning Dan" are all empty shells.
He rummaged through a pile of bottles and finally found a medicine bottle that still contained pills.
"A youth-preserving elixir?"
"This is good stuff..."
No matter how powerful a martial artist is, they cannot completely resist the effects of aging.
After a hundred years of age, even the strongest martial artist can be seen at a glance as a result of their youth.
However, she doesn't look particularly old.
As for whether mature women or young girls are better, Ning Kui said he didn't care at all about such a subjective question.
He picked up the bottle and shook it. Judging from the sound, there were only three pills inside.
The young lady naturally had to give her one first.
If that vixen Lingduo were by his side, he might give her one of the remaining two pills.
For others, the priority should be maximizing their own interests, and they can worry about other things later.
After leaving the alchemy room, it's only a few steps to the scripture pavilion.
The scriptures inside had long since rotted into a pile of mush after being soaked in the lake water for thousands of years.
Ancient methods mostly involved absorbing spiritual energy, unlike modern martial arts which emphasize drawing power from one's own body.
In fact, the Dragon King was right about one thing: that's just how the world is.
This forces evil spirits to remain evil spirits.
As spiritual energy dwindles, the higher one climbs, the more spiritual energy is required.
Humans are the most intelligent of all beings, born with spiritual potential, so cannibalism is the fastest way to cultivate.
This is also the biggest reason why there are only evil spirits and no gods nowadays.
He left the library and went to a room full of weapons, where he found a black domino in a brocade box among a pile of broken metal.
It looks unremarkable, so I'll just put it in the Seven Star Pouch for now.
After searching and picking through the gourd, Ning Kui finally arrived at the bright red gourd, as vivid as blood.
It lay quietly among a pile of bones.
It has remained unchanged for thousands of years.
Ning Kui bent down and picked it up, shaking it slightly. There seemed to be the sound of liquid flowing inside, as well as the "gurgling" sound of the pills rolling.
"What's going on? Is it filled with wine or pills?"
Ning Kui pointed the gourd's mouth towards the distance, attempting to pull out the gourd stopper.
He didn't know what would happen if he pulled the plug, so it was best not to do it to himself.
What if a flying dagger that could slay immortals flew out from inside? Wouldn't he be doomed?
However, even with his current strength, he couldn't budge the stopper at all.
"???"
Ning Kui suddenly understood why this treasure could lie peacefully among a pile of bones.
The reason is that even the Dragon King can't use this thing.
It recognizes its master!
Ning Kui didn't foolishly bite his finger to try and establish a blood oath.
He believed that the not-so-intelligent dragon king must have tried it.
He didn't want to find out if that evil Taoist priest had a remnant soul residing in some treasure.
Even if I find it, I won't make any deal with him for the sake of this gourd.
He feared that engaging in such shady dealings would tarnish his moral compass.
Seeing that he could no longer find any treasures, Ning Kui sat cross-legged on the altar and sank his will into the temple of his consciousness.
[Master of Fate: Ning Kui]
[Great Supernatural Power: Devouring Yin and Evil (Beginner), Progress (306325/1000000)]
[Martial Arts Realm: Blood Refining Realm (Entry-level), Progress (3000/5000)]
[Characteristics: Blood congeals into a paste, greatly increasing energy storage and output; strength can reach 138,000 jin.]
[Yin Qi Point: 66800]
"It's a pity that we're missing over ten thousand Yin Qi points from the Flood Dragon King."
Ning Kui's gaze continued downwards, sweeping past the layers of supernatural powers, and at the very bottom of the stone tablet, a new column of text suddenly appeared.
[Magic Item: Blood Spirit Life-Transfer Gourd (Superior Magic Item), (Unbound, would you like to consume 100000 Yin Qi Points to unlock the binding process?)]
【Characteristics: Can inhale living creatures, refine flesh into pills, refine souls into nectar; pills replenish spiritual energy, nectar replenishes the spirit and soul】
Holy crap!!!
Ning Kui suddenly stood up.
magic weapon!!!
This is a genuine treasure from the mythical era.
That Seven Star Bag is rare enough, right? It's just a small magical artifact.
What good is the Dragon-Subduing Cone? It doesn't get any attention from the temple's stele.
As for the so-called Hundred-Forged Divine Weapon Dragon Scale Halberd, it's not even worthy of carrying the shoes of the Treasure Gourd.
The powerful properties of the magic gourd are worthy of its status. This magical artifact, which combines attack and support, is quite precious even in the mythological era.
Let alone a mere 100,000 Yin Qi points, he would save up a million!
"It seems that the content recorded on the murals is from the end of the mythological period, when the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was beginning to decline."
"Otherwise, why would a heretic possess such a treasure and attack mere mortals like ants?"
"Even a million mortals can't compare to a single immortal."
As for the water god Lingkun, the reason why it failed to transform into a Peng is likely not because its talent and bloodline were insufficient, but because the spiritual energy could not support it to complete that step.
Ning Kui could not imagine the dire straits mortals must have endured in an era when even gods and demons struggled to survive.
Below the Blood Spirit Life-Turning Gourd, there is another line of text about the Divine Altar.
[Magic Item: Divine Altar (Low-grade Magic Item), (Unbound, consume 10000 Yin Qi Points to unlock bound ownership?)]
【Characteristics: Significantly increases cultivation progress by 50%, and has the effect of focusing the mind and preventing the invasion of inner demons】
"Currently, my Yin Qi points are 66800. I still need time to slowly hone my skills to perfection before I reach the entry level of Blood Refining Realm."
"Their various supernatural abilities are sufficient for their use..."
"Let's slaughter the evil spirits in this forbidden ruin first!"
Ning Kui stood up from the divine platform. What he wanted most right now was naturally the Blood Spirit Life Transformation Gourd.
If even killing all the dragons in the forbidden area won't gather enough Yin Qi points, then first refine the Divine Dao Platform for your own use.
If you've collected enough, take the magic gourd first, and leave the Divine Altar for next time.
The best outcome would naturally be that there are enough shrimp soldiers and crab generals so that he can take both treasures away at once.
Then, let the slaughter begin!
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Outside, inside the county government office.
Xia Chan stood blocking the entrance to the backyard, extending her hand to stop a drunken young man in a brocade robe: "This is the women's quarters. Please leave immediately!"
The young man sneered and cursed, "Stop putting on airs in front of me, what's so great about Yun Changsong, a mere seventh-rank official?"
I'm not playing with his daughter!
"Call out that older maidservant of hers to keep me company while I drink!"
"How dare you! How dare you insult Madam! Be careful, or the young master will come back and rip out your tongue!"
The young man in the brocade robe's face darkened immediately after Xia Chan's scolding: "You little brat, do you know who you're talking to?"
He drew the long sword from his waist three inches, revealing half of its cold gleam.
If Xia Chan still doesn't move aside, he wouldn't mind killing her.
He's just a slave; killing him will only cost us some money in compensation.
Xia Chan was provoked by his murderous intent, and her face immediately turned pale, but she refused to back down an inch: "Get out! Even if you kill me, I will not let you step into the courtyard!"
Moreover, the young master will avenge me!
She was ready to unleash her [Gluttony] supernatural power at any time. Even if she was no match for the young man in front of her, she wanted to alert the lady and make her flee to Yan Daoren's place as soon as possible.
"Then I'll grant your wish!"
A surge of anger rose in the young man's chest; he had never been threatened by a slave before.
"Clang!"
As the long sword was drawn, a thunderous sound suddenly rang out behind the young man, and his raised sword was suddenly grasped by a large, strong hand.
The young man turned around in astonishment, only to see the towering Yan Daoist, surrounded by lightning, staring at him with a livid face.
"If I were you, I wouldn't cause trouble in this courtyard."
If you can't control your lower body, go to a brothel. Get out!
The young man swallowed hard, his drunkenness almost completely sobering him up.
He quickly pulled his arm back, cursing as he walked away: "You all just wait!"
"I'll definitely get my revenge!"