Chapter 162 Melee Mage
"What are you looking for me?"
Liu Xiahui, who was summoned into Wang Dong's green ivy tent, still looked like a thorny head, staring around Wang Dong and looking left and right.
"The mountain wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, and the tree attracts wind before it is big."
Wang Dong said a likable poem, but he didn't have much Boyi. He threw the Nightmare Shadow Crystal to Liu Xiahui with just one shot, so that she could see it for herself.
"What the hell?"
Liu Xiahui had a psychological shadow on this kind of Dharma crystal. After all, the first time I saw a erotic drama reflected by this Dharma crystal in the Little Qian World.
"This old priest of the tuberculosis ghost wants to play with white and black?"
But after reading the contents of the Nightmare Shadow Crystal, she immediately realized that it was amazing. She frowned, "What should I do now? The turtle is retreating into the small thousand world, waiting for them to scrape it for a round?"
"Do you think this is my style?" Wang Dong grinned, "According to your personality, are you willing?"
"What can I do? Can I still do it hard?" Liu Xiahui shrugged, "There is still a rare history of blood and tears in the new cave? Take Xiaohongshan Prefecture as an example. When Queshan Blessed Land was just established, it was robbed eight times in a month. When the cave was established, only six of the seventeen foundation-building cultivators died."
"What should I do if I just want to do it?" Wang Dong smiled, "It feels so good to do it hard. Can you really wait for someone to take eight times a month?"
"Then you have the final say. You are the boss, I am just a worker." Liu Xiahui looked at Wang Dong and laughed, "It's better to go back to the topic. What do you ask me to do at this time? Is it like some quirky monks? The more dangerous it is, the more exciting it feels, and wants to fight?"
This thorny girl made Wang Dong feel a little headache, "Are you afraid that I will really do it?"
"What am I afraid of?" Liu Xiahui laughed like a proud fox, "Don't forget that I am born with a water-spirited root, and I have koi absorbed water and mysterious water. If you are not afraid of the Yuanyang being exhausted, then you can try it."
"You have natural water spirit roots, how did you know that I don't have the best wood spirit roots? If you have koi sucking water and mysterious water, I didn't pound the medicine pestle?" Wang Dong knocked the girl on the forehead, and the tiger's body shook, and a few green light suddenly appeared on her head.
Liu Xiahui's pride suddenly disappeared.
"No nonsense." Wang Dong curled his smile, "Each cave needs one or two thorns that can be beaten, one or two spokespersons. If the opponent directly opens the mountain protection array and knocks the opponent away, at most it makes people feel that you are relying on one or two powerful magic arrays to wink. What is the most convincing thing in the cultivation world? In the Qi Refining Period, it is the real Niu Boyi. The awesome cave is always the number of people who go out of this cave, Niu Boyi, and always the number of powerful genius cultivators in this cave."
"What else do you want to say?" Liu Xiahui was extremely straightforward and stretched her hands forward, like a beggar.
"Leave me a life light first."
Wang Dong turned his fingers on the Hengsha Dharma Ring, and there was an extra brass lamp in his hand. With a sound of green oil on the brass lamp, a strange green blood-red fire appeared. There was a deeper blood-red in the fire, but it looked like countless dense skulls, like rubies.
"I've said that I've given my life to you. If you still do this, you're stingy." Liu Xiahui knew that this was similar to the original heart lamp of most sects and the great aspiration lamp. If you violate the blood oath, those who hold this heart lamp can start it instantly, causing the soul of this person to be destroyed.
"You will know whether you are stingy or not." Wang Dong smiled slightly, and while letting Liu Xiahui squeeze out a drop of blood on his fingertips, he turned his fingers on the Hengsha Dharma Ring again. A red light flashed in the air, and an egg-sized blood-red crystal appeared in the palm of his hand again.
Even though Liu Xiahui was afraid of the earth, she couldn't help but startled when she looked at the blood-red crystal. She jumped back and her face turned pale.
This blood-red crystal looks light and fluttering, like blood-red amber, but in the blood-red light like clouds and mist, there is a mini baby sitting upright.
The baby closed his eyes, but the moment she looked, the little baby knotted inside the blood-red amber suddenly opened his eyes as if he was alive, and shot out two rays of cold light.
The eyes of this mini baby were filled with resentment, unwillingness, murderous intent... and even a kind of pressure that was difficult to describe in words.
If Liu Xiahui had not had any experience of being suppressed by the spirit of the Wind Fur Ancestral Witch, she would probably have been incontinent again now.
"What is this?"
Liu Xiahui didn't dare to look at the blood-red crystal again. She had the terrible feeling of the mini baby inside rushing out at any time to hug her and chew around.
"Tianwu Blood Infant."
Wang Dong glanced at the scared thorny girl, "Some monks practiced with talent from the beginning, and were born to be unable to reach the Nascent Soul stage. Some of these monks went to the rest of the way, such as the physical body becoming sanctified. This Tianwu Blood Infant is a unique thing left after death by the practitioner who became sanctified to a certain extent. This kind of thing is not the Nascent Soul, but has some characteristics of the Nascent Soul, such as memory during life. If you use the unique soul fusion technique, this blood infancy becomes a simple body of martial arts transmission. It only retains experience related to fighting and martial arts, and all the emotional memories that may cause the inner demons to disappear. In addition to inheriting combat experience, this Tianwu Blood Infant has another most important thing, which is similar to the Yuan Pill, which can continuously strengthen people's qi and blood, and can make people's physical strength always abundant."
"Is this thing the Tianwu Blood Infant?"
Liu Xiahui almost fainted.
It’s not that she has never heard of this thing, but it is that it is too high to be associated with the things in front of her. Such things have appeared twice in the ten realms, and the auction records were both refreshed. The two Tianwu Blood Infants sold were priced above 500 million grass spirit sand.
What is this concept?
Let her work part-time in the best flower alley and sell water and spiritual roots and chrysanthemums for the rest of her life, and she can't earn so much spiritual sand.
"This kind of Tianwu Blood Infant has a limitation. It disappears after being used once, and can only be passed on once." Wang Dong looked at Liu Xiahui, "Now do you understand why I want you to leave a life-lamp blood oath?"
Liu Xiahui nodded wildly.
At this time, she would be really an idiot if she couldn't explain it clearly.
"This Tianwu Blood Infant comes from Yun Tiankong, a famous melee mage in the history of the cultivation world." Wang Dong smiled slightly, "What makes him most awesome is to use some simple spells to create powerful close-killing effects, and even break into the opponent's formation, he can even kill the enemy without any obstacles. Many of his battle examples are regarded as classics."
Chapter completed!