Chapter 722 Yuanying Blood Sacrifice

At this moment, many people were alarmed. Many masters who had already hidden in the room raised their heads in shock, looking at something they could not understand.

As the black fog entered, Liu Muqing's body suddenly became stiff. He could feel that there were countless evil divine thoughts in this black fog. These divine thoughts were all chaotic, cruel and ruthless, and the object they were staring at at this moment was the seven people in the refining furnace.

Liu Muqing calmed down his mind, and gently tapped the peach wood sword in his hand on the ground, and then he saw the constantly changing formation suddenly paused, as if it had stopped. At this moment, the fog in the sky rushed towards him like a black evil dragon.

At the same time, Liu Muqing gently tapped the wooden stick in his hand and actually poked directly above the top of the furnace of the refining furnace. Then he saw him falling down from his horse and said "start". Suddenly, the originally tight and closed furnace top opened with a bang, and the black fog swarmed in, turning into seven pillars of qi in the furnace and directly escaping into the body of the seven people.

As the black mist entered, the seven people who had been in the furnace closed their eyes suddenly opened their eyes at this moment, and blue light kept flashing from the corners of their eyes, like zombies. A cold aura suddenly flew out of the refining furnace, and actually extinguished the fire below.

The black air column stopped for only a quarter of an hour, but this short quarter of an hour made many people's eyes focus here. Some curious people even came to Liu Muqing's room. If the door was not closed at this moment and the extremely fierce prohibition was depicted on it, many people might have broken into it.

As the fog pillar entered, Liu Muqing also knew that it had reached the most critical moment. He stood outside the cauldron with his feet on the Gang Step, then held out with his left hand, and gently pointed it at the center of his eyebrows. Then he saw a little man the size of a palm suddenly popped out of his sky spirit and jumped out.

The appearance of this villain and Liu Muqing is no different, just like his reduced version. After appearing, the villain is extremely spiritual. When the evil spirit appears, he quickly avoids it, as if he is afraid of being shining by the light on his body.

But this villain is undoubtedly Liu Muqing's Nascent Soul.

After the appearance of the Nascent Soul, Liu Muqing's movements became much faster. The peach wood sword in his hand suddenly threw it upwards. The peach wood sword turned into a stream of light and escaped directly into the sky. Then it turned into a look of about a century later, and it actually drew a sword light on the Nascent Soul.

A series of seven sword lights flew out of the peach wood sword, and each one fell into a different place. As the sword light fell, a drop of purple blood slowly appeared at the wound of the Nascent Soul, and as many as seven drops appeared at once.

The Nascent Soul is the lifeline of a monk, just like the divine nature is the lifeline of a god. If the Nascent Soul is damaged, it will definitely be a great injury for the monk. Not to mention that the Nascent Soul is injured seven times in this moment, and each time it needs to be removed, which will aggravate the injury even more.

The moment the seven drops of essence appeared, a strange fragrance suddenly emanated from the whole room. Even the wooden platforms placed on the walls grew tender buds at this moment, just like a dead tree in spring.

After taking out the seven drops of essence, the face of Yuanying had turned pale. He waved his hand slightly, and the peach wood sword that turned into a sword light flew back quickly. Then he slowly stood up and turned into a phantom and crawled directly into Liu Muqing's head and disappeared.

At this moment, Liu Muqing also felt an unprecedented sense of fatigue coming from the bottom of his heart, making him seem to be standing unsteadily, and his eyes turned black and as if he was about to fall. Fortunately, he had been prepared for a long time. When this situation occurred, he hurriedly swallowed the elixir in his mouth, and it only improved under the action of the elixir.

All this happened in a flash. Now seven drops of essence floated above Liu Muqing's head, and each drop was like a gem, emitting dazzling light.

With a gentle movement of his finger, seven drops of essence flew into the refining furnace, turning into a stream of light and directly entering the eyebrows of the seven people. At the same time, Liu Muqing only felt that the connection between them had become heavier. He seemed to be able to clearly feel everything about these seven people, just like his own body.

"Huh, it's finally done. I thought there would be a lot of trouble, but I didn't expect it to be so smooth!" Liu Muqing thought secretly.

During the refining process, Liu Muqing was worried a lot. After all, this was the first time he had such a strange refining method. However, when the result came out, when he injected his Nascent Soul essence into the other party's body, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Everything was so simple, so smooth that he couldn't believe it.

He took a deep breath, then waved his hand gently, and the red refining furnace disappeared, and the seven people in the furnace stood quietly in front of him at this moment, with their eyes drizzling and their spiritual energy. And behind them, the pattern of the Big Dipper Seven Stars was still flashing, and the stars belonging to them looked the brightest.

Liu Muqing slowly closed his eyes, and then carefully observed the changes in the seven people's bodies. He found that in the bodies of these seven people, there was a black bead in their dantian, constantly emitting strange power to nourish them. At their eyebrows, the divine nature still occupies the dominant position, constantly rotating and collecting thought power to strengthen himself and enhance his divine power.

"Their situation is somewhat similar to mine, but they lack some souls. Their souls have been wrapped in the black fog before. It seems that they have lost their intelligence. If they want to use it, they must continue to nourish themselves!" Liu Muqing thought secretly after watching the wiping.

After thinking of this, Liu Muqing waved his hand again, and then he saw the seven people turning into a stream of light and disappearing, but the direction they finally disappeared was Liu Muqing's dantian.

At this moment, seven people were among them in his dantian. Under the warmth of magic power, these seven people became increasingly different. However, if they really wanted to be able to swing their arms, they still needed him to sacrifice for a long time. If they could not sacrifice for a long time, they would probably not be able to exert their strongest strength in the end.

After Liu Muqing finished all this, he couldn't help but relax. He sat on the ground and began to breathe heavily, his mind was blank, and he felt so tired.

As time goes by, his eyelids become heavier and heavier. Before he knows it, he actually fell into a deep sleep. A slight snoring kept ringing. As his snoring sounds, two white cloud dragons continued to appear between his breath, which seemed very strange.

Time flies and ten days passed. When Liu Muqing opened her eyes again, it was already dark. He looked outside through the window and found that he was still in this dungeon, and the people below were still shuttled back and forth, constantly transporting materials.

Liu Muqing slowly stood up, then stretched lazily, then couldn't help but breathe, laughed secretly, thinking: "I'm happy to sleep here, but I'm afraid I can't sleep or eat. The noise I made this time should be quite a bit. I just don't know who they have attracted?"

When he walked to the door, Liu Muqing slowly opened the door. At the moment he opened the door, several strange butterflies appeared in front of him, and at this moment, there were constant sounds, as if they were conveying something.

Liu Muqing waved his hand a little irritated, and then he saw the butterflies dissipate quietly, like weathered dust, and they disappeared directly, as if they had never appeared before.

Then he slowly walked out of the room, left this floor, walked into the hall, and came outside the dungeon.

The underground layer is very lively. Perhaps because of the arrival of the war, the preparation of materials seems even more urgent. Many people have to be recruited to enter here. Of course, it is not easy to enter here, because after all, this place is different from outside. It has the highest guarantee and does not have to go to the battlefield. Therefore, when the recruitment order is issued, countless people want to break their heads and enter inside.

Where there are people, there will naturally be markets, taverns, and many things. Although these places will not charge a penny from people here, what they have to pay is more important than money, such as **, and time.

Walking into the street, Liu Muqing turned his head slightly. He saw a team of skeletons transporting spirit stones. All of these skeletons were covered in golden light, as if they were made of gold. This type of skeleton can already become golden skeletons. If divided by human level, it can be regarded as characters such as great sword masters or magicians. However, even so, they are still just a group of slaves transporting spirit stones.

Liu Muqing slowly entered the street, and his eyes were looking at these people. From their eyes, he could see many things, fear, madness, and even depravity. However, no matter those, they belong to human emotions and themselves, which made his mind understand a lot and understand a lot at this moment.

"hello!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in Liu Muqing's ears, which immediately attracted his attention. He turned his head and looked at it. It turned out that there was an elf girl next to him, and he didn't know when this elf girl appeared.
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