Bring a Lottery Panel with You

Chapter 208 Golden Core Stage Flying Sword

Time flies.

Two days passed in a blink of an eye.

In the room, Qi Yun frowned tightly, staring at the panel in front of him.

The lottery column is followed by 【Not to be drawn】.

Until today, the handwriting on the rear has not changed again.

Become [can be drawn].

In other words, the frequency of the lottery draw has changed again for the second upgrade of the lottery panel.

Become once every two days!

He took a deep breath and suddenly thought of a question.

Could it be that the later the stage, the more outrageous the frequency of lottery draws.

For example, once every ten days?

Once every half a month?

He felt it was very possible.

However, although the frequency has become higher, the things drawn out are undoubtedly getting better and better.

Even if it is once every ten days, he will not lose money.

Qi Yun immediately clicked on the lucky draw column in front of him.

hum!

The jar in front of him spun again, shaking rapidly, emitting bursts of mysterious light.

boom!

The can exploded and the light flickered.

A finger-sized, crystal-clear mysterious crystal sword appeared in front of his eyes.

At the same time, a mass of information quickly flooded into my mind.

[The medium-level flying sword magic weapon from the world of comprehension is made by the painstaking efforts of the strong at the early stage of Jindan. It is rare in the world, mysterious and unpredictable, and has the power to avoid gods and ghosts]

[How to use: Inject real essence into the body, temper with real fire, repeat three times, and it can be turned into its own]

…

Countless information poured into Qi Yun's mind, which surprised him instantly.

"magic weapon?"

He held the crystal sword in his hand.

Warm and mysterious, about the size of an inch, extremely delicate.

The pattern around the hilt of the sword seems to be carved with great care.

This is the first time he has seen the magic weapon in the world of self-cultivation.

In the previous life, I saw countless descriptions of Feijian in film and television dramas and novels, but this time I really saw the real thing.

It is only a few inches long, but it has an indescribable momentum, and it is extremely heavy when held in the hand, at least weighing a hundred catties.

His fingers flicked lightly, clanging.

With his 64 points of blood, and Zilei gloves, he flicked it a few times, and his fingers were numb from the shock.

"It was sacrificed by the strong in the early stage of Jindan."

Qi Yun's eyes flickered.

In such a comparison, it seems that I am still far behind.

However, the method of use made him frown deeply.

What is true yuan?

What is real fire?

He has stellar qi, true qi, blood qi and energy in his body, but he has no real essence and real fire.

"Is it okay to use energy?"

His heart was surging, and he poured the energy in his body into the flying sword.

Feijian suddenly emitted a faint light, and its appearance was like a layer of milky white halo, mysterious and unpredictable.

But that's all.

The flying sword didn't rise from the ground, nor did it make him feel like he was in command.

He kept inputting energy until all the energy was lost, and he didn't see any situation where he could command.

In other words, energy is not enough.

Thinking of this, he poured his true energy into it again.

After the zhenqi poured in, the surface of the flying sword glowed again and began to tremble slightly.

As true energy continued to pour in, suddenly!

hum!

The flying sword trembled more violently, giving him a vague sense of mystery, as if there was some kind of mysterious connection with the flying sword. With a thought, he controlled the flying sword and flew away.

But just after flying a few meters away, with a bang, it fell to the ground again, and the mysterious connection before was completely dissipated again.

Qi Yun was thinking.

Infuriating is not good either, but it can be controlled a little.

If you want real control, you must have hundreds of years of cultivation.

Sure enough, true energy is still lower than true energy by more than one level.

Next, he experimented with blood energy and stellar energy again, but without exception, all of them failed.

Qi Yun picked up the flying sword and played with it in his hands, feeling speechless in his heart.

Finally got a powerful one, but unfortunately it can't be used.

Nothing gave him more headaches than this.

"Cultivation skills, it seems that only the ones who have chosen the cultivation skills can do it..."

Qi Yun muttered to himself.

This is equivalent to drawing a nuclear weapon, but unfortunately there is no button.

If he wanted to use it, he had to pull another button out.

This lottery panel has been tricking him from beginning to end.

It was like this before the upgrade, and it is still like this after the upgrade.

"Oh shit."

Qi Yun cursed secretly.

Suddenly, his heart moved and he thought of something.

"Five Elements Corpse Refining Technique!"

He began to quickly search for all the information about the Five Elements Corpse Refining Technique in his mind.

This book is about the method used by the strong in the cultivation world to refine corpses. It mainly records various records about the Five Elements Jedi and various secrets about refining corpses.

However, he remembered that there seemed to be a qi training method used for refining corpses.

Will this technique be able to cultivate true energy?

Qi Yun quickly recalled all the content about the Five Elements Corpse Refining Technique in his mind, and his eyes gradually shone with light.

This Qi training method is by no means prepared for people, it is prepared for corpses.

It is recorded above that after the Five Elements Iron Corpse is trained, it will have a sense of spiritual connection with its master. At this time, the master will pass this Qi training method to the Iron Corpse.

The iron corpse will form an internal circulation in the body and automatically guide the essence of the outside world.

However, whether living people can practice this method is not written on it.

Qi Yun was lost in thought, and decided to try it after a while.

Dead bodies can practice, why not living people.

There are more meridians in the living body, and more places where essence can be stored.

With this in mind, he immediately began to operate according to this qi training technique.

There were bursts of soreness and numbness in the body, somewhat similar to practicing the Yi Jin Jing.

…

The residence of Wang Zhifu.

From a secluded yard, there was a stench constantly emitting out, and it spread everywhere, half of the mansion was unbearable.

Outside the yard, servants blocked their noses one by one, carried toilets one by one, and ran towards the yard one after another.

In a room deep in the small courtyard, there was an uninterrupted popping sound, and then a sputtering sound, like the mighty water of the Yellow River... A gust of turbid yellow air rushed out.

inside the room.

Zhao Heihong's face was sallow, emaciated, and his whole body was limp. He slumped on a toilet, feeling as if he couldn't exert any strength from his whole body.

It was already the fourth day, and he was still pulling non-stop, without listening to it for a moment.

He felt as if his intestines and internal organs were about to be pulled out.

Even if he is an awakened person, he can't stand it.

At this moment, the whole person has become extremely thin, people are not people, ghosts are not ghosts, it is extremely unbearable.

His body was trembling, his stomach was still making rattling noises, and the toilet that had just been replaced soon filled up again.

"Toilet, quick, change the toilet quickly..."

Zhao Heihong cried out with difficulty.

A group of servants quickly carried the new toilet again and rushed in.

yard outside.

The seven headmasters of the Nether Sect were completely horrified and looked at each other in blank dismay.

What exactly happened here?

This is seriously abnormal!

What is their vice leader Zhao's cultivation level?

The strength of the late month level!

Even if he is poisoned by the most powerful poison in the world, this cannot be the case.

"This... Couldn't this be some kind of curse?"

A hall master suddenly trembled.

If you continue like this, you will really die.

This may be the first deputy leader of their Nether Sect who had diarrhea and died!