A small casual cultivator!

Chapter 353 Fusion of Yasha Arm

Small town.

After the rain, the sky cleared up and was covered with mist.

In a yard, there was a chubby white baby figure flashing around like a gust of wind.

In a pavilion not far away, there was a woman in green clothes, holding her chin with one hand and tapping the table with the other, looking silently at the series of shadows. Maybe it was because of her personality, she always looked a little childish.

This person is naturally Niaoyan.

Maybe she was too bored, she stretched her waist and yawned, and said lazily: "Xiao Can, aren't you tired? Come on, I'll quietly take you to Wuyuanmen to play."

"call."

Xiao Can looked at her with disdain, and there was no change on his face. He replied calmly, "I'm not going. I want to practice. After I learn the teleportation technique, I'll see if my brother will abandon me again in the future."

"Then I'll go by myself."

Niaoyan felt bored and decided to go out for a walk.

But at this moment, a little old man emerged from the ground.

While brushing off the dust on his body, he said, "Shen baby, look what delicious food Grandpa Mo brought you? The honey of the king bee is really delicious."

The man with black beard had shifty brows and sly eyes, his eyes narrowed into slits, and he held a small emerald green gourd bottle in his hand.

……

A month passed.

Two months passed.

Three months passed.

In the room, Lu Luan sat cross-legged with his eyes closed. The Soul-Swallowing Gourd kept spinning in his hand, and it had turned red like a branding iron.

From the mouth of the gourd, red gas slowly floated out like smoke, then entered his nose and merged into his body.

Gradually, the rotation speed of the gourd began to slow down, and the red gas was absorbed cleanly. After three months of refining, the Yaksha corpse at the bottom of the gourd had completely dried up, and the surface was covered with cracks.

After the last trace of bloody evil energy flowed out, as the bloody evil seal slowly disappeared, the body of the Yaksha also shattered into pieces.

"Is it gone?"

Lu Luan slowly opened his eyes and murmured in his heart, but unlike the previous times, this time he did not feel any evil spirit or hostility in his heart. He was still as calm as ever, without a single ripple or a trace of discomfort.

"As expected, I have the blood of a strong man. It took me three months to refine the blood completely. It is completely comparable to the corpses of dozens of late foundation building demon cultivators. The blood is pure. My cultivation has also reached the peak of the middle stage of foundation building."

After feeling his current cultivation, he was overjoyed. He had made rapid progress in the past three months and had even reached the point of breaking through to the late stage! The effect was better than ten Five Spirit Moving Qi Pills.

The strength of this Yaksha's flesh and blood is actually only equivalent to that of two monsters in the late stage of foundation building. The reason why it can play such a magical role is all because of some special things in its flesh and blood. That should be the blood of a strong man. Although the amount is very small, the energy contained in it is amazing.

"However, although my cultivation has improved so much, my strength, what's wrong?"

After feeling his cultivation, he tested his own strength in cultivation. After feeling it, he frowned. Although his cultivation had made obvious progress, the amount of true energy in his dantian did not increase as much as he had imagined. Compared with before, it was only less than 20% more. His strength was not improved much.

"It seems that it is because the technique is too good."

However, he soon figured it out. The reason for this was probably due to the red flame mysterious fire energy. That technique was close to the mysterious level and very powerful. It could bring him Qi refining strength that surpassed his peers. In order to maintain the balance in each realm, he would be suppressed to a certain extent when making progress. Compared with other people who practiced ordinary techniques, the change in strength would not be that great.

“Although it is not as improved as I imagined, if I use my magic at full strength now, even that Yaksha will not be able to resist. My current strength is not much different from the few people in the late foundation building stage from the previous chamber of commerce.”

"Strange? How come the bloody evil energy made from the corpse of this Yaksha has no effect after being absorbed?"

After feeling the strength, he looked at his hands and frowned deeply again, because the mood fluctuations he had expected did not appear. He was still as peaceful and calm as before.

It was as if the absorbed bloody evil energy was no longer a demonic thing, but an extremely effective elixir for improving cultivation. The side effects of refining demon corpses in the past did not appear.

"Strange, really strange? Could it be that the Yang family's heart seal is too strong and it suppressed all the evil spirit I generated?"

He said silently, at the moment, it seemed that this was the only possibility, but he still had a feeling that a storm was about to come.

"Devil Spirit Fruit."

He opened his hand and a fruit with a strange fragrance appeared. Due to the abundant soul, the magic seedling grew a lot, and one seedling had been successfully matured in the past three months.

After looking at it with a smile, he put it down again. Now was not the time to absorb it.

After feeling it again, he still couldn't find anything unusual. Lu Luan slowly stood up, looked at the endless deep blue outside the window, and said softly: "After three months, it should be refined. I wonder how it works?"

After saying that, he flew out from the window and went to deal with the Xiao family's affairs first.

At Xiao's house.

"Friend Lu, you are finally here."

In the pavilion, after the messenger reported, Xiao Yu came lightly after a while.

Seeing her relaxed expression, Lu Luan felt relieved. It seemed that the refining was successful. He smiled and said, "Something urgent happened to me and delayed me for a month. Fellow Daoist Xiao Yu, how is the refining of my arm going?"

Xiao Yu's smile deepened as he said, "I have lived up to your expectations. I have refined it. Fellow Daoist Lu, please have a look!"

After she finished speaking, she opened her slender hand, a soft white light emanated from the palm of her hand, and a forearm as black as ink and covered with hard scales appeared.

Moreover, various patterns flashed on it from time to time, emitting a terrifying aura, especially the sharp claws, which seemed to be able to tear apart everything in front of it.

Lu Luan waved his hand lightly, and the Yaksha's arm floated in front of him. He stretched out his fingers to gently touch the scales and felt them. He was surprised to find that the flesh and blood under the leather armor, which had been dead when the Yaksha died, suddenly became active again, as if it had just been cut off from the body.

Xiao Yu explained, "This Yaksha arm is well preserved. We used strange fire and several spiritual liquids made from spiritual herbs to refine it and restore its vitality. While maintaining its flesh and blood, it also has some properties of a spiritual weapon. Daoist friends can just drop a drop of blood to refine it."

"Your Xiao family's methods are quite peculiar."

Lu Luan said with satisfaction.

"After you connect with my arm, there will be something even more bizarre."

"is it?"

Lu Luan couldn't help but become curious.

"Fellow Daoist, that...spiritual stone..." Xiao Yu asked in a low voice.

"It's already ready, but I have to try this arm first, okay?"

"Okay," Xiao Yu chuckled. As long as there are spirit stones, it will be fine. He then asked, "Daoyou Lu, do you need me to call a few elders to help?"

Naturally, she attaches great importance to this big business that only happens once a year.

"No need."

Lu Luan shook his hand, then sat cross-legged in the pavilion, bit his finger, and a few drops of blood slowly merged into the broken arm of the Yaksha.

Next, use your true essence to start refining it, which is actually the same as refining a spiritual weapon.

As the blood invaded, you could see the muscles in the broken arm begin to contract, and the fingers began to bend slightly on their own.

"This method is really incredible."

Lu Luan said silently, because he felt that he and this arm were actually connected by blood, as if... it was his own, and he couldn't help but admire it.