Legend of the Cultivation God

v2 Chapter 196: Black Iron Soul Curse

After reading the contents of the booklet, Xiao Hua sighed! "I am so ignorant. I always thought that the blood was the means of using the magic weapon for the monks above the base period, but I didn't want to... someone could actually create a way to create such a method and use it on the instrument.

And... I will practice this skill successfully, and I can control the instruments like the black iron needle freely! It’s no wonder that Le Chongzhen dared to cooperate with fame in a mess, and his hand was really happy! ”

"Well, although I haven’t been able to enter the 浣huā as a disciple this time, I might get such a strange exercise. Well, there is a family photo of hun, and I don’t know what to do!”

Xiao Hua thought, putting the book in his hand into the space, closing his eyes for a moment, then stretching his right hand, a drop of blood was forced out from his fingertips, floating in the air, Xiaohua eyes are not open The hands are extended, the mana of the whole body is urging, and different methods are rushed into the blood. The blood dripping gradually, until the end, actually stretched, Xiao Hua will give a finger, the blood drop forward, it is falling on the black iron needle in the air, wrapped the black iron needle!

The black iron needle seems to have a spirit xing, and it is a sharp shake in midair!

Xiao Hua didn't mind, the hands of the law moved again and hit the black iron needle. With the outflow of Xiao Hua's forehead sweat, the blood gradually infiltrated into the black iron needle, and the black iron needle slowly calmed down. Waiting for a while, just listen to Xiao Hua whispered: "Disease ~" Xuan iron needle vibrates again, and a layer of black blood seeps out from inside!

Xiao Hua knew that it was the blood drop used by Le Chongzhen’s previous rituals. He only opened his mouth and blown it. The black blood condensed into a drop, dripping from the black iron needle, and disappeared on the ground and disappeared!

Later, Xiao Hua will play the magical needle of the black iron needle again, and the black iron needle will no longer have a little bit of shackles. With the magic of Xiao Hua’s hand, it is extremely flexible and like a fish in the cave!

"Go ~" Xiao Hua slammed the sinister iron needle into the stone wall, as if piercing into the tofu, straight into the depth of a few feet!

Then Xiao Hua will put a finger on it, and the black iron needle will fly back again!

"Hey, this stuff is really not very powerful!" Xiao Hua smiled and bent his eyes into a thin crescent.

"Well, I am vague and have a similar perception to God. I don't know if I can control the black iron needle. Unfortunately, there is no way to drive the gods, otherwise you can try it!" Xiao Hua thought of himself. The feeling of being around.

I was familiar with the mysterious iron needle, and Xiao Hua took it into the space and took a look at the **** on the ground.

Bell smiled: "I don't know if there is a **** character in the famous storage bag. If it is used together with the **** bell, it is a very unprepared weapon!"

Thinking, Xiao Hua will take a big sleeve and take a photo of the **** bell income space. Then he will take out the famous storage bag. The famous storage bag is obviously richer than Le Chongzhen, not only for washing the marrow, etc. The medicinal herbs are the best of the spiritual stones. What makes Xiaohua most happy is that there are a lot of weird yellow characters and a few books!

"Is there a basic practice?" Xiao Hua was overjoyed, and he quickly turned over several books. It’s a pity that these books are all about a kind of **** curse, which is far from the practice of cultivation. !

"Hey, how is it so difficult to find a practice?" Xiao Hua muttered, throwing these things into space, leaving only a small book to watch!

"Hey? How is this spell of a family so strange? There is actually a method of refining hun, hunting, and diverging in the booklet! Does this **** mantra seem to be somewhat faintly similar to the spell in the book?" The book of the city has been seen a lot, and there is a simple understanding of the so-called spells. At this time, seeing the **** curse is to compare the two!

I watched it for a long while, and the night was already deep. Xiao Hua took out a basic practice of "Qing Huo Shao Tian".

In the early morning of the next day, Xiao Hua went out of the cave and took out the message of Cai Zhuoxia's message. The message was turned into a red brilliance and flew out. Xiao Hua saw that the direction was not the direction of the huhu, but the heart first put down. Come down!

However, at half an hour, Cai Zhuoxia was flying. When she saw Xiao Hua, she did not hand over the ceremony. She only picked her thumb and praised it: "Xiao Dao is friendly and daring, good spirit!"

Xiao Hua listened, smiled and waved again and again: "Looking at laughter and laughing, Cai Daoyou, if not yesterday, the poor road is afraid to go out of the huh!" Cai Xiaoxia stunned, then listened to Xiao Hua explained: "The poor road still The repair is not deep, the city is too shallow, and the hustle huā sent to the back of the mountain to appear as a base for the monk, the poor road should not be told by the disciples!

“What does Xiao Daoyou mean?” Cai Zhuoyu suddenly realized and asked.

“Exactly!” Xiao Hua nodded. “The young monk named Yu Tong said when he was in the back mountain. Why did the huhu faction set the qualification for cultivation to be more than four layers of refining? It’s because he is refining. Four floors!"

"It turns out!" If Cai Zhuoxia thought about it, she could be puzzled: "Hey huā sent a disciple, that is, their own thing, who is not collecting, why is it so complicated?"

Xiao Hua spread his hand and smiled bitterly: "This poor road is also unknown! However, looking at the appearance of Liu Shishu, it seems to know this. If the poor road is not out of the hall, it is afraid to give them a lifetime of burning fire. Boy!"

"Xiao Daoyou is not afraid of the predecessors of the building?"

"Afraid, but thinking of the poor road, there are so many children in the hall, he should not be too obvious, otherwise it is not a ghost?" Xiao Hua smiled: "It can be seen, if not What kind of good-fam card appears, the good and bad of the poor road is still unpredictable! Oh, yes, what is the good-selling card? What is the use?"

Cai Zhuoxia's look was weird. She stared at Xiao Hua and looked at her. She asked: "Xiao Daoyou don't know?"

"I? Should I know?" Xiao Hua asked strangely.

"Oh, since Xiao Daoyou doesn't know, the poor road will talk to Xiao Daoyou!" Cai Zhuoxia quickly put away his own grievances and explained: "The legendary Xiguo's several comprehension factions have acquired some of the predecessors' grace in the establishment. In order to feel and reward these predecessors, these sects have created some good-selling cards for these predecessors, and vowed in the name of the sects, as long as these predecessors or descendants of the predecessors hold the good-selling cards on the door, these sects will Promise this person a request that is not too much." "Ah? So good!" Xiao Hua stunned, oh yeah swearing: "If you have such a good card, you can not directly enter the huā When the disciple is? Oh, this request is not too much?" Cai Zhuoxia grinned: "Not too much, the boy who was yesterday was the good-hearted card to ask for a 浣huā pie, to worship a Jindan period monk as a teacher!"

"Golden Dan period?? This is not excessive?" Xiao Hua is very flamboyant.

"It’s just a teacher, what's the point?”, Cai Zhuoxia smiled and said: “The poor road remembers that hundreds of years ago, a monk held a good-selling card and asked him to help him kill a martial art! ""what? This... Is this really true? ”

"Well, of course, though, that martial art is not too big, and the monk is completely destroyed. The monk sees his revenge hopelessly, and he asks for the door of Yan Yanjiao!"

Xiao Hua listened, and his heart was hot. If he had a good card, he might ask 浣huā to send his hand and destroy the hundred grass door! I just don't know, in the eyes of the 浣huā faction, is the Baicao Gate a big faction?

"And, why did the Zhuji monk see the good-selling card, the gods are so big? Is it even the poor road?" Xiao Hua asked.

"Hey, this good-selling card is just a legend, because the predecessors who need to thank each other at that time are different, and the number of outgoings is different, such as Yan Yanjiao, Qi Qiaomen, etc., but only a dozen, have long been recovered. The huā faction is said to have sent out a whole hundred. It is said that they have recovered 98 pieces, and the last two have not been recovered. Yesterday it was the ninety-ninth, waiting for the boy’s income to be huh, they also It’s just that the last piece of goodness has not been recovered!”

"Oh, the poor road understands that this thing will not be recovered in one day. Their heads are afraid that they will be worried all day. If they have a very difficult request, are they afraid that they will be helpless?"

"Xiao Daoyou said that this is exactly the case!" Later, Cai Zhuoxia did not seem to want to talk about the matter of Shanyuan. He asked: "Xiao Daoyou, what is Cai Yuxia? Can you talk to the poor now? ?"

"Well, it's also simple." Xiao Hua nodded and said what happened. He laughed: "Cai Yuxia and others think it is a misunderstanding. Do you want to kill the poor road and destroy the strength of your Luyang Cai family?" Oh, that's it!" Cai Zhuoxia's face sèyin Shen nodded: "The Qingyang Cai family in order to maintain their Cai family's orthodoxy, for the bloodlines of my branches and other blood is to use the method of suppression, if the poor road into the 浣huā faction, presumably It will have a great impact on the Qingyang Cai family, so they will only squat!

The poor road is to know this, only to deliberately avoid, but it is tired of Xiao Daoyou! ”

Xiao Hua shook his head: "The poor road is fine, but yesterday's thing, is it affecting the Luyang Cai family?" "It should not, after all, Xiao Daoyou and I have nothing to do with Cai's!" Cai Zhuoxia shook his head.

"Well, that's good!" Xiao Hua smiled, and then asked again: "I don't know Cai Daoyou, where do you go next?"

Cai Zhuoxia smiled and said: "The opportunity of the 浣huā faction is gone. The stagnation of the stagnation of the geese has been waiting for more than half a year. The poor road is also a long time away from home. I want to go back and see if I am idle. Xiao Daoyou, do you have leisure? How do you return to Luyang?” Hearing that Cai Zhuoxia said that he would return to Luyang’s Cai family, Xiao Hua’s swearing and scratching his head: “The poor road went to Baizhangfeng and the Méng mountain range with Cai Daoyou, and got a lot of benefits. Thinking of returning Cai Daoyou, please go with the poor road to go to a place where you can get the crystal of the fire. If this is the case, then only the poor road has gone!"! .