A small casual cultivator!

Chapter 247 Refining Demonic Corpse

He did not use the heavy sword technique because it took time to prepare, and besides, he didn't need to.

"what!"

The heavy aura rushed towards him, and the demon cultivator was immediately frightened and roared loudly. The soft armor on his body suddenly glowed black, and he raised his arms to resist. The inexplicable riot of his injuries made it impossible for him to escape.

"boom!"

The sword hit the arm heavily.

"Click."

The soft armor could not withstand the sharpness of the heavy sword, and the surface was cut into pieces. The demon cultivator was also blown away by the huge force and fell far away.

"This soft armor has good defensive power."

Lu Luan was a little surprised.

In fact, the soft armor of this demon cultivator is just like the rune defense on his body. It is not easy to kill him without breaking his defense.

Due to the complexity of its manufacturing, soft armor is much more valuable than spiritual weapons of the same level, and ordinary cultivators cannot afford it.

After the attack, Lu Luan did not stop at all, even with soft armor, he was wary that he might have other treasures, so he continued to attack. Hit after hit, his speed was very fast, in front of the absolute power, the demon cultivator was like a Cuju, being smashed around like a toy.

At this time, the demon cultivator was already in despair. Lu Luan had taken the initiative. After one attack, another one followed immediately, leaving him no time to react. He could not even resist and could only protect the fatal parts of his body.

The long sword chopped down, and waves of power attacked the body.

His breathing became increasingly disordered and weaker.

"puff!"

Just like that, after enduring dozens of sword strikes, the demon cultivator finally stopped moving, and Lu Luan pierced through his body with a sword, killing him.

This demon cultivator had no skills in refining his essence, and his physical strength was not even as strong as a thousand horses. He was no match for him in close combat.

When there was completely no sound, the soul of the demon cultivator floated up and instantly fled away.

However, before it flew out less than ten feet, its entire soul was entangled by several white threads.

Lu Luan was well prepared. The Demon Spirit Tree floated in front of his chest, and the strange roots it shot out bound the soul of the demon cultivator.

"Ah, what are these?"

The demon cultivator's soul asked in horror.

He struggled, but it was useless.

In the blink of an eye, the soul was pulled over by the magic tree and wrapped by its roots. "I...ah..." The soul screamed before it could finish its words.

However, Lu Luan put away the Demonic Spirit Tree the next moment, and said silently in his heart: "I will ask you about your background later."

Then he squatted in front of the demon cultivator's corpse and gently ran his hand across the blood-stained soft armor. After feeling its quality, he said softly, "Not bad. This soft armor alone is worth more than sixty intermediate spirit stones."

Thinking that the sword forger was almost back, I couldn't help but laugh.

Knowing that the battle here would be very noisy and commotion, he wanted to prevent any unexpected events. With a wave of his hand, he collected the corpse of the demon cultivator and then flew away.

……

In the air, the cool sea mist blew past my cheeks.

“I wonder what good stuff there will be?”

Lu Luan took the storage ring of the demon cultivator in his hand, broke the restrictions on the surface, and looked at it with some anticipation.

Soon, his brows jumped and the smile on his face became more obvious.

"The things in here are worth about thirty intermediate spirit stones."

With the addition of soft armor, the harvest is quite rich. I'm afraid only the magic cultivators in the early stage of foundation building have such financial resources.

Although those independent cultivators in the early stage of foundation building had considerable wealth during the Immortal Assembly, all of it was accumulated over several years or even more than ten years, specially prepared for the Immortal Assembly. However, the independent cultivators and demons at sea nowadays generally do not store large amounts of wealth in storage rings, as they are all busy improving their cultivation strength.

"We need to refine this corpse while it's still fresh, lest it affect the quality of the blood evil energy if left for too long. Oh, and I should also try the Soul Swallowing Gourd."

He planned to refine the corpse of the demon cultivator first and try out the effect.

The figure turned around and began to look for a suitable place.

……

On the sea.

The Zhou family priest who had been fighting with the demon cultivator finally stopped, looked back, and said with relief on his face, "I almost died. I didn't expect that demon to be so strong. But it's really strange. Even if that demon killed the lives of the younger generation in the clan, it's not worth mobilizing so many troops."

There was confusion in his eyes.

"Ok?"

At this moment, he sensed something, and the badge on his waist began to emit light.

"The eldest master is coming?"

Sure enough, after a while, five rays of light flew from the front.

The auras of all of them were very strong, and the leader was a middle-aged man who was in the middle stage of foundation building.

"I've met the eldest young master."

The Zhou family's priest immediately bowed and said.

The man looked around and asked, "Where is the demon?"

The worshipper replied: "Maybe he escaped."

"What do you mean?" The man's eyes showed coldness.

The priest quickly explained, "Master, this is what happened. Although I was seriously injured, I did not forget my duty and had been holding on to that demon for dear life. But not long ago, a mysterious strong man suddenly appeared. He was in the middle stage of foundation building and was planning to kill me and the demon together. I barely escaped to tell you the news."

After hearing this, the people behind the eldest young master of the Zhou family looked at him strangely and secretly sighed in admiration.

"Mysterious strong man?"

Young Master Zhou's eyes flashed, and he clenched his fists. He realized something in his heart, his face became so gloomy that water seemed to be oozing out of it, and his whole aura became unusually cold.

Seeing this, everyone was puzzled. What on earth made their eldest young master so excited?

"You didn't lie?"

"No, I can take you, young master, to the place where I fight the demon cultivator."

"Not quick yet?" The man glared at him fiercely.

This look frightened the priest so much that he immediately led the way quickly.

"Could it be possible that the news leaked out?" the man muttered to himself gloomily.

He glanced at the people around him, and after seeing that these outsiders were puzzled, he angrily said, "That devil dared to kill my Zhou family. I will not be able to get rid of this humiliation unless I smash him to pieces!"

……

That's it.

Lu Luan took a fancy to a small island thirty meters wide and landed on it.

I found a secluded place and sat down.

"I don't know what the demon cultivators in this sea area are like. If it's appropriate in the future, I can come here to kill the demon cultivators and practice my skills."

With a thought, he took out the evil spirit tree, and suddenly, a deafening scream was heard.

Fortunately, a ban was set up around to isolate the aura, otherwise it would have spread far away.

"come out!"

Lu Luan uttered a light sigh, used his true energy to pry open the tree roots, and pulled out the soul of the demon cultivator.

Without the sucking torture of the tree roots, the screams began to subside.

"Ok?"

However, Lu Luan frowned, as he found that the demon cultivator had been distracted by the pain and was in a daze.

There's nothing to be asked this way.

He shook his head and sighed, "Forget it, let's go to Lingding Island to ask."

He wanted to ask about the situation of the demon cultivators in this sea area, but now that they are like this, it seems that he can't ask anything. Going to Lingding Island and spending some spirit stones is the same. After all, the soul power of the demon cultivator is strong now, and searching the soul will have a certain backlash.

So he threw the soul back into the tree.

The horrifying screams continued.

Lu Luan approached and fixed his eyes on the small green fruit hidden deep in the leaves. He said to himself, "Luckily I got this magic tree seedling, otherwise my God-Slaying Technique wouldn't be able to exert such great power."

With the current strength of his soul, without the magic fruit pulp, he could only launch two ordinary attacks at most, and then he would need a long time to recuperate and recover, not to mention that he now has a very terrifying wisp of soul sword energy.

So he secretly decided in his heart that he must kill more demon cultivators and cultivate the Demon Fruit Tree.

"I wonder what the effect of the beast soul will be when we get to Lingding Island?"

He hasn't tried beast souls yet, but the wisdom of monsters is clouded, and the quality of souls that are not born with high enough intelligence will not be good.

This is also the reason why demonic cultivators are keen on using human souls to practice martial arts and refine weapons.

After putting away the Demon Spirit Tree, he took out the demon cultivator's corpse and the gourd purchased at the Pengling Fairy Meeting.

Time to get down to business.

“I wonder how effective it will be?”

Lu Luan looked at the gourd expectantly, and with a thought, he sucked the corpse in.

The Soul-Devouring Vine is an extremely powerful monster, and the gourd it produces is extraordinary. Since it is where the captured food is digested, it has become a space of its own, like a storage bag, and the space is not small. After all, it is a very valuable thing.

If it could be refined into a spiritual weapon, it would be stronger than his black sword.

When the corpse entered it, Lu Luan felt that the gourd was instinctively starting to digest it, as if it was still in the mother's body.

After smiling with satisfaction, he hung the gourd in front of his chest, made a gesture, and the next moment, a huge red seal appeared on the ground.

Lu Luan's heart moved at will and began to control.

I saw that the blood seal on the ground began to float up, and finally condensed and became smaller, floating on his right hand.

Then he held the seal in his right hand and merged it into the bottom of the gourd.

If you look from inside the gourd, a faint bloody glow begins to emanate from the bottom of the gourd, and finally lines appear, slowly forming a bloody pattern in it.

"It's done."

Next, Lu Luan smiled, closed his eyes, and sat down, transferring his true energy into the Blood Evil Seal.

With the addition of true essence, not only did the Blood Evil Seal become more dazzling, but even the gourd seemed to be energized by energy and became more active.

With the blessing of the Soul-Swallowing Gourd, the corpse began to change after a while, and traces of bloody and evil aura emanated from it.

"I didn't expect the effect to be so good. It seems that after we go to Lingding Island, I will spend some spirit stones to refine this gourd into a spirit weapon. This way, the effect will be even more outstanding."

He discovered that with the help of the Soul-Swallowing Gourd, the power of the Blood Evil Seal seemed to have been strengthened, and the speed of refining the Blood Evil Qi had increased a lot. At this rate, what originally took more than ten days should now only take five or six days.

Lu Luan was not idle either. While refining the evil spirit, he also inhaled the blood evil energy into his nose.

The effect of the fresh corpse was indeed very good. His cultivation, which was like a broken car without wheels, seemed to be pushed by a powerful hand from behind and began to move forward slowly.

……

Six days later.

Lu Luan took a deep breath, sucked out the last trace of bloody evil energy in the gourd, then opened his mouth and exhaled a long breath of foul air.

The blood light on the surface of the gourd floating in front of him began to fade, and finally turned into normal, and was put into his storage ring.

"Very good, one step closer to a breakthrough."

Lu Luan smiled and was very satisfied after feeling his own cultivation.

He thought that although he practiced the secret magic arts, he only used them to kill those who deserved to be killed, and he had a clear conscience.

After feeling himself again, he frowned and said, "The anger in my heart seems to have increased. It seems that I need to find some mental skills to practice when I have time. The Buddhist mental skills can reduce people's anger. It would be great if I could obtain such a mental skill."

Of course, he was just thinking about it in his mind. Buddhist things were not easy to obtain, and there were few traces of Buddhist practitioners in the Wudu Sea. There were more of them in the wilderness.

After suppressing some negative thoughts brought about by the bloody evil spirit, he stood up and flew out. Now he was close to the Hanluo Sea, and he had to find someone to ask about the direction of Lingding Island.