Eternal Sacred King Chapter 604: Teach you something
Into the night.
Su Zimo trimmed his clothes, left the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and walked towards the backyard.
On this day of every month, he would go to the red-haired ghost to drink a bowl of mysterious spiritual water.
Under the shroud of night, the backyard of the ancient temple looked gloomy.
The red-haired ghost Dama Jindao sat on the ground, leaning against a tombstone, with a bowl of spiritual water in front of him, and had been waiting for a long time.
Su Zimo was already familiar with all this, came to the red-haired ghost and drank the spirit water directly.
The red-haired ghost said suddenly: "You have a bow on your body."
"Take it out and put it there."
The red-haired ghost pointed to a tombstone not far away and said.
Su Zimo was puzzled, but still took out the Moon Covering Bow and hung it on the tombstone according to Yiyan.
When the full moon rises, the cold moonlight falls down, and it happens to condense a beam of light, which falls on the tombstone and falls on the moon-masking bow.
The bow body shines brightly!
Even if there is no spiritual power influx, the spiritual patterns on the bow's body bloom with dazzling brilliance!
The red-haired ghost said: "This bow is a quasi-innate spiritual weapon, and the sixth innate spiritual pattern has been formed. As long as you continue to receive the baptism of Yuehua here, you will surely grow into a real innate spiritual weapon!"
Su Zimo nodded.
"You still have a blood-red long knife on you, take it out, too."
"Blood Tempered Knife?"
Su Zimo was taken aback.
The Blood Tempered Knife is a perfect spiritual tool he refined by himself, not a quasi-innate spiritual tool, is it...
Su Zimo was puzzled, but he passed the blood quenched knife.
The red-haired ghost took the blood quenched knife, stroked the blade lightly, and then nodded: "This knife is tempered well. When it was formed, it merged with a terrible bloodline, giving this knife a bloodthirsty. Nature!"
At the beginning, the casting of the blood quenched knife almost failed. At the last moment, it was Su Zimo who used his own blood to quench the blood quenched knife.
The red-haired ghost hasn't seen it with his own eyes, but he can guess it, showing his clever eyesight.
The red-haired ghost got up and came to a clearing not far away. With a backhand force, he directly inserted the blood quenched knife into the ground, revealing only a section of the hilt.
"Red-haired ghost, what are you doing?" Su Zimo asked curiously.
The red-haired ghost said: "The people buried here are the strong men ten thousand years ago. The bloodline underground is unmatched, and it will not decay or go bad for ten thousand years. It contains a powerful force! Soaking this knife in it is also possible. Grow to an innate spiritual weapon!"
Su Zimo's eyes lit up.
As a result, besides the Panlong Seal and the Wujin Arrow, there are two more innate spirit weapons on his body, covering the Moon Bow and the Blood Tempered Knife!
It's a pity that the mysterious golden silk armor was broken by Taoist Xuanyu just after it was repaired.
"This cemetery has buried too many powerful men, the ancestors have fallen, and the emperor’s blood is a place of great evil! If this knife is not moving, it will be enough if it is really bloodthirsty and grows into an innate spiritual weapon. A supreme soldier!"
The red-haired ghost stared at the blood-hardened knife with a faint look, and said with a smile: "If people who are not strong enough get this knife, there will be a catastrophe, and you have to be careful!"
At this moment, the huge energy in the spiritual water has dispersed in Su Zimo's body.
Su Zimo sat cross-legged and began to practice, the scriptures of the Secret Code of the Great Wilderness Demon King echoed in his mind.
Between swallowing and vomiting, a strong evil spirit gushes out from the mouth and nose.
There are no cracks on the blood-red inner alchemy, and it has recovered as before!
The inner alchemy slowly circulates, the evil spirit is raging, and a head of ancient great demon appears around it.
Su Zimo is in it, his eyes are closed tightly, his figure is looming, his breath is terrifying, like the king of ten thousand monsters over the world!
In the past five years, it is precisely relying on this mysterious spiritual water that his inner alchemy has been healed.
More than that, his physical body has become even more terrifying!
Don't look at it as just a bowl of spiritual water, but the energy contained in it is enough for Su Zimo to absorb it for a month!
If he continues to cultivate and waits another fifteen years, his inner alchemy will surely become successful, and he may even cultivate to the perfect state!
"What kind of spiritual water is it that has such power?"
In the past five years, Su Zimo has browsed many ancient books in the Cangjing Pavilion, but he has not seen any records that match them.
During this period, he asked the red-haired ghost more than once.
Every time the red-haired ghost looked a little weird, staring at him maliciously and smiling, but refused to say more.
After that, Su Zimo stopped asking.
The night is sinking, and the full moon hangs high.
The red-haired ghost stared at Su Zimo's figure, with envy flashing deep in his eyes.
"This technique is really terrifying!"
The red-haired ghost sighed inwardly.
Humans are inherently weak, this is an undeniable fact.
This demon clan's technique has actually cultivated a mortal body to such a terrifying level!
In his line of sight, every time Su Zimo vomited, the flesh and blood on his body was squirming imperceptibly, the large tendons were trembling slightly, the bones trembled, the blood marrow was flowing, and the blood flowed in the seven major acupuncture orifices. The divine light is dazzling, brighter than the stars!
Every time he vomits, he is tempering his flesh and blood, his five internal organs and seven faints!
The sight of the red-haired ghost fell on Su Zimo's exposed skin.
As the practice deepened, Su Zimo's skin surface seemed to become rougher.
If you look closely, you can vaguely see that diamond-shaped traces appear on the surface of the skin, staggered, neatly arranged, and closely connected!
It's just that the trace is not obvious, even Su Zimo himself didn't notice it.
Seeing these traces, the red-haired ghost was very proud, and his eyes couldn't hide his joy.
Soon, one night passed.
Just when a whitish belly appeared on the horizon, Su Zimo took a deep breath, and all the demon energy surging around his body poured into his body.
In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.
Su Zimo opened his eyes, and the strange light flashed by in his eyes.
The red-haired ghost asked seemingly casually: "Have you ever swallowed something of the dragon clan."
Su Zimo was taken aback.
His first reaction was that the giant dragon egg came to mind.
Su Zimo pondered: "Well...In the Palace of the Human Emperor, in order to practice the techniques left by the Emperor, I ate an elixir made from the flesh and blood of the Dragon Clan."
"Only one pill?" The red-haired ghost raised his brows.
Su Zimo thought for a while, and there was nothing to hide, and he said: "In an ancient ruin, I swallowed half a dragon egg."
The red-haired ghost's eyes ~IndoMTL.com~ suddenly burst out with a glimmer of brilliance, and then quickly converged.
"Hey, don't you be brave."
The red-haired ghost said with a rather funny tone.
Su Zimo felt something was wrong, frowned and asked: "What?"
"Nothing, just ask."
The red-haired ghost waved his hand, his expression indifferent.
Su Zimo patted his body without seeing anything on the red-haired ghost's face, preparing to get up and leave.
"Don't worry, don't worry."
At this moment, the red-haired ghost motioned to Su Zimo to sit down and said with a smile: "Today, I will teach you something."
(End of this chapter)