Peerless Immortal Chapter 461: Life reduction magic power


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Chapter 4, 59, Life Reduction Magic Skills

Lingbao-class weapons are very precious.

However, the six golden cores, which gather together six real people, are refined by extraordinary methods, and they are also very precious.

The Six Pills of Soul Controlling Ring is a weapon of the same level as the vacuum wheel.

More importantly, Ding Hao himself made the Six Pill Soul Diving Ring! The sense of accomplishment in this is of course more than that of the vacuum wheel.

The fighting power of the Dragon Guards surpasses the general foundation building Dzogchen, and almost has the fighting power of the Golden Elixir period. In fact, the whole body of the dragon guard is made of extraordinary materials, and the combat power is far beyond the average Jindan real person.

The Six Pill Soul Control Ring can easily deal with the guards of the battle dragon, and of course it can also deal with the monks in the golden pill stage. It is exactly the treasure Ding Hao needs.

"Come back." Ding Hao waved his hand, and took back the Six Pill Demonstration Ring.

After starting, the brilliance on the surface of the six golden cores gradually dimmed.

Compared with the vacuum wheel, the Six Pills of the Soul Ring also has its own shortcomings.

That is, every time you use it, the power in the six golden cores is lost! After using it for too long, some of the golden cores will die and become black cores.

At that time, just replace this golden core and re-refine it.

But it can also prolong the vitality of each golden core, that is, using the juice of the ghost willow.

Put the six golden cores on each one of them with a drop of juice from the Willow Willow, and then Ding Hao watched them back and forth, and then properly put them in the spiritual treasure bag on his waist.

After doing this, Ding Hao began to sort out the harvest again.

The first thing I took out was Fatty Fang’s spirit treasure pouch, and I took out the spirit stone inside.

In addition to the 500,000 spiritual stones that Ding Hao bought for the map, there is also a small black bag with 200,000 spiritual stones in it. Ding Haoxin said, if the guess is correct, it should be the old man and daughter who bribed Fang Zhenren.

In Fang Zhenren’s spiritual treasure, there is nothing, other than that, there are a few spiritual weapons, and even third-grade and fourth-grade spiritual weapons. A real Jindan still has this kind of **** on him, obviously it is not a big money.

Ding Hao casually threw it aside, and took out another spiritual treasure.

This spirit treasure pouch belongs to the real golden pill of the Soul Refining Demon Sect, and Ding Hao has some expectations for it.

Ding Hao's one hundred thousand soul flags are not worthy of the name, and now there are only sixty thousand ghosts.

He expects that this person's spiritual treasure will be supplemented by some ghosts.

Refining the superficial divine sense and putting on his own divine sense, Ding Hao swept inward with his thoughts, and his face was immediately happy. I saw that there were seven or eight soul bags in the spirit treasure pouch!

"If they are all ghosts, then stability is enough!"

Ding Hao stretched out his hand and took out a soul bag. After unzipping it, he looked inside. It turned out that it was not a ghost, but the soul of a blood beast.

Before, Ding Hao obtained the beast soul of the blood-qi from the witch Huang Jiao. This is the material for refining the blood-qi pill. Ding Hao turned over with his hand, and he found many bottles of blood energy pills.

Afterwards, Ding Hao found two more bags of beast souls of **** beasts. The number of these three bags of beast souls was astonishing.

"Old crow, everything is cheaper for you."

These beast souls and blood qi pills are the things that the old crow loves to eat. Open a soul bag, and the old crow opened a big mouth and inhaled all the beast souls into his mouth, instantly feeling very comfortable.

This fellow gave Ding Hao a sound transmission, he hehe smiled, "Master, you are so kind to me, when these three bag beast souls are finished, I will be upgraded soon."

The old crow has always been very fond of jasper and gold silk, this guy got the light of the real demon, from one mile long to a hundred miles long! This kind of improvement is terrifying, and it is also eager to become stronger, but Ding Hao gave the light of true magic to Jasper and Golden Silk.

Of course, for these creatures, it is an instinctive desire to become stronger, and they will not hate Ding Hao for not giving it the light of the true demon.

As a slave, I don’t remember this kind of hate.

It just wants to become stronger, and now it has to become stronger. It is very excited.

"I promised you, I won't let you suffer by following me, and refining it well."

Ding Hao patted Lao Ya's huge head, and then opened other soul bags.

There are five soul bags left, two of which are ghosts, and three are living souls.

The ghost is a refined soul, ready to use. The living soul is the soul that has just been collected, and it needs to be refined before it can be used.

"No, the total number of ghosts in the two soul bags is only 30,000. Adding to my one hundred thousand soul flags, only 90,000 ghosts..."

Ding Hao added 30,000 ghosts to the soul flags. Now it has become 90,000 soul flags, which is still 10,000 short.

He opened the remaining three soul bags. Here are the collected souls of the people in the Sealed Demon City. They have not had time to refining, and the number is about 30,000. If these souls are refined, Ding Hao’s 100,000 The soul flag is stable enough.

"Daxian, I'm dead, just spare my soul." A gray-haired old man kowtowed, "The little old man has rules throughout his life and is not good enough, so he can honestly do a little business. I haven't done anything that hurts the truth."

Another middle-aged woman knelt down and wailed, "Master, let go of my son's soul. My son came to this world, but in 19 years, he died just as an adult, and now he still has to Being born to refine the soul... Master, please let him go and refine me!"

Looking around, there are 30,000 souls and a crowd of wailing.

"But I am only 10,000 ghosts short of one, so I can gather one hundred thousand soul flags..." Ding Hao had difficulty making a decision.

Although Ding Hao wanted to collect the number of 100,000, but after thinking for a while, he opened the soul bag and released all the living souls.

"Thank you Fairy Master!"

"Thank you!"

After the 30,000 souls were released, each face, like a sculpture carved in the space by a knife, slowly turned into a blue smoke and dissipated.

All these souls decompose, enter the underworld, and re-enter the cycle.

Ding Hao wasn't too depressed if he didn't gather one hundred thousand soul flags. After all, for him, 10,000 ghosts are easy to find, and if you lose your character, you can't find it.

Throwing away the three soul bags, Ding Hao thought of something and blurted out, "I seem to be nineteen years old."

Suddenly Jiu Nu laughed out loud, "Master, do you want to pretend to be so tender? You are already over nineteen years old!"

"No." Ding Hao walked to Shou Shi and took a look. It clearly read: "It has been used for 25 years and 265 days."

Ding Hao was shocked, "Impossible, absolutely impossible! I am not 25 years old by any means!"

Jiu Nu pinpointed and counted, "I also think you are not 25 years old, why do you lose your life so fast? You haven't been injured recently, right?"

Ding Hao said, "No."

He is very curious that he is not 25 years old. But the longevity monument is not accurate, because every time he gets injured, or does something that is scourge by the heavens, the number of days used will increase sharply. But the point is that he hasn't done much recently, so he jumped to 25 years old.

At this moment, there was a sudden movement on the Shouyuan Monument, "The remaining Shouyuan is 4500 years and 98 days."

"What's the matter?" Ding Hao's face was shocked again. Just now, there are still 4000 years remaining on the Shouyuan Monument.

"Why is it five hundred years longer in a blink of an eye?"

Jiu Nu again pinched a finger and said, "It should be the reward that the underworld gave you for letting go of a large number of souls just now."

"There are rewards for this." Ding Hao couldn't help but smile, but he didn't want to cut the willow.

Nine slaves said, "Of course there are rewards. The soul is originally owned by the underworld. If you cultivators robbed the soul in the middle of the journey, they will refine more souls to supplement it. You give them back now, which saves them a lot of things. ."

"So that's it." Ding Hao nodded.

Looking at the 4500-year birthday, he was very pleased. If on the earth, a person lives a hundred years old, it is already rare, and he is honored as Renrui. In this world, there are basically a lot of lifespans for thousands of years.

But we shouldn’t be overly optimistic. First of all, the loss of longevity is very fast, just like Ding Hao, who somehow became 25 years old; second, there is no law in this world, survival is cruel, and there are too many deaths.

You have thousands of years of life, you have been slaughtered by someone, or nothing.

The journey was not over yet, Ding Hao sat down again and began to practice.

He is now mainly practicing the magic dance of the Demon Sky Three Forms. Jiu Nu is also practicing this. The two practice together and can communicate with each other, which makes Ding Hao more clear about this magic skill.

"Master, I have thought about it. Our path is still right. It’s just an introductory stage. We can only release a trace of magical shadows. As we practice, we can release more magical shadows, and finally gather together. , Forming a complete magic shadow!"

As soon as Ding Hao raised his palm, a black current-like thread appeared. This is the magic shadow he condensed with true magic energy. With his thoughts, this magic shadow swayed back and forth. This is the magic shadow. Dance, as if a devil is dancing.

Ding Hao’s eyes followed the rhythm of the magic shadow dancing, and slowly his mind was immersed in it, as if everything around him was gone, his body and mind became following the magic shadow dancing...

"Master, I know why Shouyuan disappeared so quickly." Suddenly, Jiu Nu shouted and hurriedly said, "Master, when you practiced the magic dance just now, I saw the time on your Shouyuan monument speeding up. Flow!"

"Really?" Ding Hao replied, his expression very solemn.

Jiu Nu Qi said, "Master, how can you be so calm with such a big discovery?"

Cultivating the Mojitian three forms will speed up the elapse of life. This discovery is simply amazing, but Ding Hao didn't react much, because he entered a very empty state at that moment.

Woke up by the nine slaves from that empty state, Ding Hao felt that his back was wet. He felt the state of emptiness, which was very astonishing and terrifying, and he was thinking again, if Jiu Nu didn’t wake him up just now, but immersed him in the state of emptiness, then he would be What happens, whether good or bad will happen?

He raised his hand again and released the trace of the magical shadow. With the irregular swing of the magical shadow, he felt a lingering fear in his heart and did not dare to continue staring.

Jiu Nu asked again, "Master, cultivating this thing will reduce your lifespan."

Ding Hao coldly snorted, "Then also practice!"


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