I Cultivate Passively Chapter 671: Swallowing the magic pot
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"Haha! This is fate!"
The old man with white eyebrows had no power to resist at all, and was suppressed by Zhou Feng's powerful spirit in an instant.
After that, it was simply obliterated, and the whole process was not hindered in the slightest.
Zhou Feng's soul has been tempered many times, and with the blessing of his brain, it is much stronger than his physical body.
Not to mention that he is playing at home, no matter in which aspect he has an absolute advantage.
Under such circumstances, it is normal for the old man with white eyebrows to be eliminated easily.
The instant disappearance of the white-browed old man made all the backhands he had prepared before useless.
The surrounding formations didn't have time to trigger, and everything has fallen to the ground.
However, because Zhou Feng obliterated the soul of the old man with white eyebrows, he received everything the old man with white eyebrows knew.
Including blood ginseng techniques and other methods, as well as more secret information about Yunmengze.
In short, he got everything of the white-browed old man, including his hidden treasure house.
Everything happened so suddenly.
"The Shen family is just one part of it."
After learning about Yunmengze's deeper operation rules, Zhou Feng's complexion not only became ugly, but also felt a little heavy in his heart.
Because this place in Yunmengze is to encourage everyone to become the pride of heaven, and use a method similar to raising Gu to produce the most perfect sacrifices.
Different Tianjiao are forcibly divided into different places according to their cultivation and strength.
You can even describe Yunmengze as strict in hierarchy. When your strength reaches a certain level, you have to go to a more central position.
Once you want to dominate a place, you will be greeted with endless hunting.
It can be said that everyone is hunting and being hunted.
And in order to encourage this kind of hunting behavior, every time you successfully hunt a Tianjiao, you can use the remaining soul to inherit the so-called Tianjiao inheritance.
This is a rule that only exists in Yunmengze.
Under normal circumstances, once a monk falls, his soul will quickly disappear.
But in this place, the moment you fall, your soul will be protected, and then someone will inherit everything about you.
It is also because of this situation that hunting the same kind has become a very cost-effective thing.
It has long been known that everyone in Yunmengze is very afraid of death, and life-saving and hunting have become the eternal melody of this place.
What's even more wicked is that, in order to prevent some people from messing around, monsters called dream beasts will appear in Yunmengze from time to time.
These monsters are all monsters and demons that existed in ancient times. There is no logic at all. Once you encounter them, you can only fight.
The old man with white eyebrows is also reduced to such a state because of all kinds of pressure.
Without these external pressures, the white-browed old man could lie flat and continue to live for hundreds of years.
"It really is."
Zhou Feng didn't know what to say at this time, this place was far more complicated than he imagined.
About the people living in Yunmengze, there is actually a simpler and more straightforward metaphor.
First of all, those Tianjiao with great potential, who are compared to fairy seedlings here, will gain extra attention and resources.
Next is the white-browed old man who has some potential, but can't be the top.
This is generally called a pest, and it may cause some damage to the seedlings, but it will still be called a fertilizer in the end.
The last is the group of people with the worst qualifications, who are directly called fertilizers.
The meaning of these people's existence is to act as cannon fodder and slightly increase the growth speed of Xianmiao.
Of course, among so many fertilizers, occasionally someone can transform, tear a piece of meat from the fairy seedling, and thus transform into a pest.
This is the final summary of the old man with white eyebrows about Yunmengze.
Now Zhou Feng can't be regarded as a fairy seedling, but can only be regarded as a pest.
But even so, there will be countless trials and troubles.
Want to practice peacefully in Yunmeng Ze? This is absolutely impossible.
"The method of transformation must continue, and besides that, I need a magic weapon."
After learning about hunters and prey, and the so-called fairy seedling theory, he just wants to continue to improve himself.
The method of shedding mortals must continue to be perfected. In addition, Zhou Feng really needs a real natal magic weapon as the bottom of the box.
The rags in his hands were useless to him.
"If you want to refine a magic weapon, you need materials. No matter what the skill is, materials are always the most important."
In fact, the most important thing in refining a magic weapon is the material. As long as the material is strong enough, the power of the magic weapon will definitely not be weak.
However, the materials for refining top-level magic weapons are extremely rare, even in Yunmengze, it is not so easy to find them.
Not to mention that Fabao also pays attention to a fit.
"My flesh and blood seem to be fine"
Zhou Feng was lying on the ground, and began to think about whether it would be possible to refine magic weapons with his own flesh and blood.
If I remember correctly, there was once a great master who used his own magic tire as raw material to refine a jar, and his head became the lid of the jar.
He neither knew nor could find top-notch refining materials.
In this case, it is better to use the transformed flesh and blood directly.
In this way, not only can one perfectly use one's own flesh and blood, but also solve the problem of fit.
"That's right! The Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar! That magic weapon made of flesh and blood, it seems to be called the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar!"
Zhou Feng felt that his idea was very correct.
Flesh is used as the material of the magic jar, and the everlasting pine can just be used as the material of the hoop jar.
With the preliminary idea, the next step is about the specific function of the Sky Swallowing Demon Jar.
"Anyway, I don't refine weapons very much. I just try to make it as hard as possible from the beginning, and use it as a shield."
He wasn't so ambitious and devoured the world. He was very satisfied with being able to use it as a shield at the beginning.
Or as a protective mirror? Although his physical body is extremely strong, it doesn't mean that he has to resist any attack.
He is just very confident in his physical body, not a fool.
Good! Just do it!
Zhou Feng directly took out the flesh and blood and the everlasting pine that had been transformed before.
The remnant body was directly twisted, barely making it into a jar, and the head was pulled apart to become a lid.
The everlasting pine just came to fill the gap, and this extremely weird and simple jar was made.
Then he just needs to sacrifice slowly to integrate the flesh and blood with the everlasting pine.
Sacrificial refining is just the simplest way of using blood energy and spiritual energy to sacrifice ~IndoMTL.com~ The technique is not particularly brilliant, anyway, as he continues to use the mortal method, the more flesh and blood shed, the stronger the strength of this magic jar Definitely will keep improving.
Simple and practical is enough.
After a short period of sacrifice, it seemed that some kind of mutation had taken place in the flesh and blood that had been transformed from the pine tree that had never aged for ten thousand years.
The youthful pine, which was originally vigorous with a touch of green, was now stained with a hint of scarlet, and the thick roots began to penetrate into his residual body.
"This old pine is still alive?"
Zhou Feng originally thought that the ten thousand year old pine had lost its vitality.
Because when he transformed into a disfigured body, he almost plundered all the vitality of the everlasting pine.
I didn't expect this ten thousand year old pine to hide so deeply and survive.
(End of this chapter)