Chapter 90

"Lu Xiaotian showed a cunning smile," otherwise you think I have the leisure to talk so much nonsense to you? "

"You're not good!" Weng Zhihan's look changed. When he heard the faint footsteps coming from the secret path in the distance, Weng Zhihan opened his mouth and shouted. However, just when he wanted to make a reminder, a pleasant sound of water sounded and Weng Zhihan's look flickered.

However, the gap between Qi refining and cultivation is bigger, and the effect of ice soul Xuanyin is better. Lu Xiaotian now likes this spell that can attack divine consciousness more and more. With the delay just now, a tall and thin middle-aged man has appeared in the secret way. The tall and thin man looks anxious. Seeing Weng Zhihan's blood all over, he can't help crying out, "father, father, how are you?"

"Stop, I'm willing to hand over the art of refining weapons!" seeing Lu Xiaotian's desire to release the magic, Weng Zhihan quickly cried out in surprise. He knew that Lu Xiaotian's first-class magic was almost superb. He knew that once Lu Xiaotian made a move, his son was only similar to his cultivation, was also the seventh layer of Qi refining, and would never be Lu Xiaotian's opponent.

"It would be nice to say no earlier. If I use magic tools, everything will stop." Lu Xiaotian said coldly.

"But I have one condition. After you get the secret skill of refining utensils, you must release us both." Weng Zhihan said in a deep voice.

"Do you think you have bargaining conditions? I already have two magic tools, the art of refining tools, which is not necessary." Lu Xiaotian said coldly.

"Blood Dun Dharma, go!" Weng Zhihan suddenly shouted.

"Can you go?" Lu Xiaotian suddenly offered the black sword, and the power of the magic weapon rose to the sky.

However, while Lu Xiaotian offered the black sword, Weng Zhihan and the tall and thin middle-aged man blew up at the same time. The ground turned into a blood mist and flew away at an amazing speed.

"Not good." Lu Xiaotian screamed in secret. Unexpectedly, they still had this kind of secret skill specially used for escape. Even he couldn't catch up with them. However, Lu Xiaotian was not reconciled. He manipulated the black sword to chase after the blood fog behind him and ran forward at the same time. Although he didn't know what kind of secret skill it was, this kind of secret skill called blood escape could explode in a short time The amazing speed must have major defects. Since ancient times, softness can't be kept, and just can't be long. Lu Xiaotian didn't believe that the two people could escape so fast all the time.

After chasing for a while, Lu Xiaotian saw the two people showing up on an ancient altar. If they didn't escape, the blood escape method wouldn't last long? Lu Xiaotian was slightly surprised. He saw that the two people who were normal just now were as thin as skin and bones. It seemed to be the sequelae of the blood escape method just now.

"Die!" Lu Xiaotian manipulated the black sword to attack the two people. No matter how powerful his escape skill was, he didn't directly improve his combat effectiveness after all.

However, at the moment when the black sword was fired, Weng Zhihan looked back at Lu Xiaotian with great resentment, then took out five medium spirit stones and threw them into the five grooves of the altar. Suddenly, a rotating light array appeared on the altar.

Bang, in Lu Xiaotian's eyes, the extremely sharp flying sword was bounced back.

"How could it be!" Lu Xiaotian widened his eyes.

"Lu Xiaotian, one day, I will let you not survive, not die!" Weng Zhihan's vicious eyes gouged out Lu Xiaotian. With the rotation of the light array, they disappeared out of thin air.

If you show up in front of me next time, you won't even have a chance to escape. Lu Xiaotian snorted that they are not their opponents when they are in good condition, not to mention the two who have used the blood escape method and look greatly damaged.

After the two disappeared, the light array on the altar also disappeared. Lu Xiaotian walked to the altar without expression and looked at several grooves. The Chinese spirit stones inside had turned into powder in a twinkling of an eye. In the blink of an eye, the spirit power of the five Chinese spirit stones had been exhausted, and the consumption of this array was really great. This should be the legendary transmission array, but I don't know Tao, where will these two people be transmitted.

Lu Xiaotian thought to himself that Weng Zhihan, an old bald man, was powerful enough. Although he calculated, he was in such a desperate situation. He still insisted on delaying time until his son arrived. He didn't use the blood evasion method to escape. It seems that he also knew that once he escaped, more than nine out of ten of his son would fall into Lu Xiaotian's hands. It seems that he has the winning ticket in hand. He is also careless. That's all Although Weng Zhihan is unable to turn over the situation, his means of escape is not weak. However, it may not be a bad thing if he loses his horse. At least he knows that there is a transmission array here, which can also be used as a retreat in the future.

"Do you want to catch up?" Lu Xiaotian gave up after a little thought. It has taken more than three months to refine this binding rope, and the journey to the bloody forbidden area is urgent. In case it is transmitted to a far away and unfamiliar place, it is not easy to rush back to LingXiao palace in a short time. Now, for him, the threat to the father and son has been greatly reduced. There is no foundation pill, and they are still alive What waves can you make?

After the last small competition, nearly 100 foundation building pills added 11 foundation building friars to LingXiao palace, that is, the success rate of foundation building was pitifully low, and only one of the ten was lucky to succeed in foundation building.

Those who can get the rank in the sect competition are the disciples of LingXiao palace with excellent spiritual roots and different talents. Otherwise, they can't stand out among tens of thousands of Qi refining disciples. The success rate of these disciples is so low that Lu Xiaotian's family knows his family affairs. The reason why he can achieve his current cultivation is a lot of top-grade pills. It's not how outstanding his talents are, so even if Now he has a foundation pill, and Lu Xiaotian doesn't think he can get away with it. He can only get the spirit to refine the foundation pill and refine the foundation pill himself. If one can't, five will be five, and if five can't, ten will be ten. If he has enough foundation pills in his hand, no matter how low the probability is, he will always succeed.