Way of the Devil

The Baimai League is such a new conference.

Lu Sheng soon discovered that the inexplicable law passed by the elders to himself was very similar to the characteristics of many meta-classes in the library building. If he didn't read a lot of books, his memory became good because of his physical development. It is estimated that he can't find it.

The elders taught at the same time, and occasionally took Lu Sheng to walk around Zong, and some hidden places, he did not care, take him to check.

The lotus seeds are often on one side, but they don’t say a word. She actually understood that the teacher made a choice. So the only thing she did was to quietly handle the trivial things for the teacher and the younger brother.

The three people lived in this weird atmosphere and spent more than two months.

In the past two months, Lu Sheng cooperated with Magic Pool. In the first month, he broke the fifth floor and entered the sixth floor of No-function. Then at the end of the second month, he quietly broke the sixth floor and entered. Nothing is the seventh layer.

At this point, the consumption of the bottle is gradually unable to keep up. When it is upgraded to the seventh floor, it consumes about 90% of the bottle gas in a flash.

The eighth layer of the causeless work after Lu Sheng’s estimation requires more bottles. If you don't need to improve your yin, you will be hurting your body. And the intensity of the magical stimulus is not enough.

So his progress has slowed down. Attention, attention has also begun to shift to the exploration of the Yuan Mozong cave.

In some places, the elders took him to go, and in some places, he slowly explored alone.

The wind is blowing, icy and biting.

Between the empty magic pools, Lu Sheng walked slowly, and his eyes continued to sweep through the caves of different sizes on both sides.

In the copper basin in front of these magic pools, the six fragrances are inserted below, indicating that the concentration is below six fragrances.

But this did not help him. Ever since Lu Sheng knew the other methods of practice of other brothers and brothers, he basically understood how many abnormalities he had.

Although he only practiced in a low number of magic pool caves, the concentration of the magical gas attracted by the flesh and blood is far higher than other magic pools, resulting in a five-grain and six-grain magic pool, not as good as the concentration he faced.

I must know that he was able to fully pull the magical gas of this piece of poisonous mist, which caused other brothers and brothers to have no magic. This degree is not comparable to the ordinary five-six-scent stream.

"If the teacher said, then the highest concentration of the poisonous river of the river, the highest concentration should be seven incense. The degree of the seven incense, which is this cave." Lu Sheng quickly found his own purpose.

A copper basin is filled with seven fragrant magic pool caves.

Just standing outside the hole, Lu Sheng can feel a strong magical spirit slowly out. That concentration, the concentration of magic than the body that bathed before

"The difference is far away" Lu Sheng face expressionless, sighed. "I don't feel as good as half the concentration of magic that I used to bathe. But let's try it first."

This is already the strongest place in the river of poisonous fog. If it doesn't work, it will not work.

He also has no choice. The previous concentration has been unable to meet his current mystery progress requirements.

Nothing is the seventh layer, and the magical stimulus required is much higher than before. If you increase the concentration of the previous one by five or six times, you may be able to barely meet the need for a road victory at this time.

Looking at the hole in front of him, Lu Sheng took a deep breath and strode around the copper basin and into the hole.

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The black lacquered hole is rancid. There are some messy bones on the ground, and I don’t know what creatures are dead here. And it is also stenched by poisonous fog.

However, Lu Sheng did not care about this, he opened his arms and let his body attract the surrounding magic.

Without any method of traction, his own flesh and blood is the best source of traction. A lot of dense magical poisonous mist, like a grasshopper who saw blood, condensed in madness and covered the influx of him.

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A huge amount of toxic fog even formed a wind, because the traction is too large, and it flows rapidly, forming a wind of poisonous fog.

They form a vortex of varying sizes, madly filling the road to win the body.

"唔" has already adapted to the road victory of this change, but at this time it is only a deep frown.

"This concentration is only a little stronger than before. It seems that this is the limit of this river of poisonous fog. I need to go to the new river section, where the magic pool is extended, the concentration is higher. Not suitable for my current progress."

Lu Sheng is very clear that his demand for magical gas is far more than other disciples.

Others, such as the lotus root, have no cause of the nine layers, but only use the five or six incense pool. But he is different, his body is too strong, so the stimulus needed is much stronger.

Standing in the cave for a little while, Lu Sheng was a little impatient. This concentration of magic is useless to him today.

He jerked his hand.

puff.

The magic of the big stock was smashed by the palm of the hand and was suddenly interrupted. Lu Sheng also turned and left the cave.

After walking out of the magic pool hole, he finally looked at the incense in the copper basin and remembered the location of some other magic pools that the elders had inadvertently mentioned.

"It seems that I can only go there."

Lu Sheng set his mind and then did not hesitate to go deeper into the darkness.

The magic pool is essentially a small hole on the bank of the river of poisonous fog. These holes are discovered by the ancestors of the Yuan Mozong because they infiltrate the mist of the river of poisonous mist, thus using these thin poisonous mists to cultivate the magic. Skills.

This is the source of the magic pool.

And since these magic pools are just the water of the river of toxic mist, the steam that transpires. So how much poison is there in the real river of poisonous fog?

Lu Sheng would like to know this.

In one place in the Yuan Mozong Cave, you can reach the real river of rivers of poisonous mist.

He did not stop all the way, rushing forward along the magic pool hole group, following a winding tunnel, and ran away from Momo Road.

Finally, I saw a dark, sharp stone pillar in front.

Shizhulin is in a large open cave. The bottom of it is filled with a strong poisonous mist, like the sea of ​​clouds, and under the black sea of ​​pressure, it is a subtle sound of water.

The air is full of a strong pungent smell.

Lu Sheng did not go to see Shilin, but looked at the stone walls on both sides of the cave. Soon he found his goal.

A small cavern made by people.

There are no bronze basin marks in front of these caves. They are all said by the elders. They used to be the strongest group of school ancestors, and they came to the magic pond hole when they came to practice.

There is a small amount of contact with the river of the river of poisonous mist. This magic pool hole is only the top of the strongest in the school, and is qualified to practice here.

"It is here to bury the bone stone forest." Lu Sheng gently breathe a sip of air, feeling even the lungs are a little hot.

Even in the air here, the concentration of the diffuse magical gas is stronger than the concentration he had previously pulled to practice.

"Sure enough, it is a good place." Lu Sheng squinted around for a circle, through the light green moss on the top of the hole, that little light, you can see the surrounding scenery a little.

Suddenly, his figure was erected, and the martial arts were gently lifted up, and in a blink of an eye, it was spurred like a cannonball.

Snapped.

He borrowed his right foot on a stone pillar and leaped again. After a leap of leap, his left foot borrowed a stone pillar and turned to a cave at the deepest part of the stone wall.

puff.

Lu Sheng gently fell in the cave, this small cave is only enough to accommodate two or three people, the inside is black and lacquered, the ground is full of pale bones and bones, and some pieces of clothing.

"It should be the ancestors of the school to stay." Lu Sheng guessed in his heart and felt the concentration of magic in the hole.

It’s more than a few times stronger than before, not only to meet his current needs or even the next few layers, it is estimated that there is no problem.

"It's here. It's really a feng shui treasure!" Lu Sheng found a slightly clean place, sat down on the knees, ready to let go of the resistance without cause, so that the body fully received the stimulation.

Suddenly when he sat down, his **** licked a hard object and quickly reached out and touched the hard object.

By the glimmer of moss, Lu Sheng barely recognized that this is a ring. A very ordinary ordinary black iron ring.

There is no pattern on the top, and there is no decoration. It looks like a rough piece of semi-finished product made up of a small piece of iron.

But the moment I got the ring, Lu Sheng was a glimpse of it.

"Is this?" He got up again and looked down carefully.

I saw him underneath, a dry, almost dying hollow arm, lying on the ground, the ring is the index finger of the broken arm fell.

But these are not the root causes of the road to victory.

What he is really surprised is that there is actually yin on this ring!

"Although not much, it is indeed yin!" Lu Sheng slowly took the ring and observed it.

It can be seen that before the Lord’s life, the thing was well maintained, and the surface was not only scratched, but even in today’s poisonous mist, it can withstand great corrosion without damage. Obviously, it has done some special treatment. .

Lu Sheng repeatedly reviewed it several times and determined that this is the ordinary black iron. As for why it was so long, how to deal with it, he is not clear.

"Since this can find yin, then you can find other things." Lu Sheng's heart fretting, simply stood up and began to search inside this small hole.

Because of the interference of the magical mist, his perception is greatly reduced, and it takes a very close distance to sense the presence of yin. This is the case with the previous ring.

Therefore, Lu Sheng simply fell down and reached for the ground on the ground.

After groping for a half-sound, he was really found to have the same yin.

It was a bronze mirror with only half a cut.

If there is at least ten units of yin in the previous ring, then the content of yin in this bronze mirror will be large. At least there can be dozens of units.

"There is still such a harvest!" Lu Sheng was happy in his heart. "I really slept and sent a pillow. I am unable to continue to improve my skills now. I will immediately send it to the door."

In fact, he can now generally understand how this yin is produced.

After the law of its production is much more statistical, Lu Sheng gradually understands that the formation of yin is condensed and requires two conditions.

First: yin items need to be fascinated by the Lord before life, must be the things of love.

Second: Before the death of the master, all the mental emotions are condensed on the items and placed on the items.

After these two conditions are met, it is very easy to produce yin items.

Moreover, the amount of yin on the item depends on the strength of the owner and the length of time in which the emotional spirit is placed.

"That is to say, these two things are the favorite things of the ancestors here." Lu Sheng guessed.

Nowadays, he has reached the seventh floor because of no cause of work. He has already had some resistance to the surrounding poisonous fog, so he can control himself without pulling the poisonous mist, so that he can sit quietly in the cave.