"Maybe when this subtle connection becomes clearer, the power of the Demon Subduing Pagoda can be raised a little more." After studying the "Mahākāśyapa Sutra" several times, Lu Xiaotian exhaled a mouthful of turbid Qi. His Divine Sense moved slightly, and a person outside the room was quickly approaching. Judging from the aura, it was Hong Yue.
"Look at your frown, did you encounter some problems again?" Lu Xiaotian asked.
"Yes, Mister Lu, how can you refine pills so quickly, can you teach me?" Hong Yue said with a bitter face.
"This is a skill forced out of a life and death situation, not a cultivation method, I can't teach you." Lu Xiaotian shook his head.
"Can't you let me try it in the situation?" Hong Yue pouted and begged.
"How many Pill Kings like Mister Lu have appeared in the past hundreds or even thousands of years? Don't be too demanding, girl. " Hong Lin said unhappily. She cupped her hands towards Lu Xiaotian and said, "Hong Yue, this girl is impudent. This one apologizes to Mister Lu."
"Mister Lu doesn't care." Hong Yue made a face.
"It doesn't matter." Lu Xiaotian shook his head and looked at Hong Lin. "You don't usually have this kind of free time, is there any progress on the refining of the magic weapon?"
"Fortunately, I didn't disappoint you!" Hong Lin nodded, and with a flash of light. He saw a sparkling and translucent halberd lying quietly in his hand. Hong Lin's face was a little red, it seemed that the halberd was not light.
Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand, and the halberd flew toward Lu Xiaotian's palm. The halberd in his hand sank.
"What a heavy halberd." Lu Xiaotian's face was not surprised. He held the halberd and waved it slightly, and suddenly a storm like a gust of wind blew out in the air. It wasn't because of his mana, but because of the unexpected weight of the halberd, the force generated by Lu Xiaotian's swing. There was no spiritual power or blood energy poured into it, but pure brute force.
"What a powerful force." Lu Xiaotian casually waved his hand, but Hong Lin's eyes widened. He couldn't be clearer about the halberd made from devouring crystal. It was extremely heavy and had yet to be refined, but in Lu Xiaotian's hand, he was able to freely wave it. This meant that Lu Xiaotian's attainments in body cultivation were astonishing.
"By infusing the halberd with the power of the Blood Gang, the halberd will become an extension of the human body. This halberd will not increase Mister Lu's attack in any way. If you want to use it, you still have to rely on the halberd technique." Hong Lin once again explained the function of the Sky Piercer to Lu Xiaotian.
Lu Xiaotian nodded. During this period of time, he had already studied the halberd technique several times, but because he did not have a suitable halberd, he was unable to display it. In the end, it was all talk on paper.
The 《Great Desolate War Halberd》 only had eight moves. Every style was the Desolate Jade Style. Every style was composed of the most basic movements such as point, stab, horizontal, and press. It seemed simple, but once practiced continuously, it was not so easy. Carefully comprehending it, it contained the Way of Heaven. Every time he comprehended it, he seemed to be able to feel something different inside.
"Buzz!" Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and the Square Sky Halberd appeared in his palm. After refining the Square Sky Halberd, the Square Sky Halberd had gained a little more spirituality than before. When the Square Sky Halberd was infused with the power of blood, it became slightly lighter. There was a feeling of blood connection between him and the halberd. It was as if the halberd was an extension of the human body.
"Blood Realm!" Lu Xiaotian growled, and the power of the Blood Gang surged out. His figure flashed, and Lu Xiaotian's movements seemed extremely fast. The halberd in his hand swung down from above with great momentum. A boundless barren atmosphere surged out. However, when Lu Xiaotian appeared, his steps were a little shaky.
"This thing is a little too heavy." As a Body Cultivator, Lu Xiaotian's explosive power in the Blood Realm far exceeded that of an ordinary cultivator of the same level. However, when he tried to move quickly with the Sky Piercer, it was simply unrealistic.
After trying a few more times, Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but give up in frustration. It seemed that he was too naive to think that he could change. Whether it was the Sky Piercer in his hand or the Great Desolate War Halberd, also known as the Great Desolate Eight Styles, they did not meet the requirements of moving quickly.
There were gains and losses. After recognizing the reality, Lu Xiaotian obediently followed the Great Desolate Eight Styles to cultivate.
Previously, Lu Xiaotian cultivated in the Elixir Chamber. After all, if he did not fight with others, he could control the Demon Subduing Pagoda and the illusion mirror at will and would not cause too much of a commotion. However, cultivating the Great Desolate War Halberd was completely different. Between the relatively spacious hills, the power of the blood aura surged violently. Wherever the halberd shadow passed, sand and pebbles would fly. Several small hills had already been flattened by the shaking halberd shadow. The ground had been shaken, and the gullies that were tens of feet deep were all created by the halberd. If it were not for the two sets of restrictions that blocked the violent fluctuations in the surroundings, it was likely that even if they were dozens of miles away, they would be able to feel the great movement here.
Little Fire Crow was deeply dissatisfied with Lu Xiaotian's actions. Originally, this place was rather restrictive for Little Fire Crow, who was used to being wild. Now that Lu Xiaotian's cultivation had turned the place into a mess, Little Fire Crow was naturally unhappy. It pointed at Lu Xiaotian, who was waving his halberd as if there was no one around, and cawed loudly several times.
Lu Xiaotian was too lazy to pay attention to Little Fire Crow. He only minded his own business and cultivated his Great Desolate Eight Styles. Cultivating this Great Desolate Eight Styles consumed a lot of the power of the Blood Star. However, the benefits were also obvious. Under this rapid consumption and recovery, the power of the Blood Star also became more and more pure. After all, Lu Xiaotian had just advanced to the middle stage of Deity Transformation not long ago. At this time, under this kind of hard training, his progress was quite fast.
However, the trouble that followed was that the consumption of medicinal pills had increased to a certain extent. The Flaming Body Pill used by Deity Transformation Body Cultivators was more expensive than the medicinal pills used by ordinary cultivators. Moreover, under Lu Xiaotian's high-intensity cultivation, the consumption was undoubtedly an extremely huge number.
The Yin Spirit Pill and several other medicinal pills in his hand were almost used up. The situation of the twelve auxiliary primordial spirits was only roughly stable and had not completely recovered. Moreover, after splitting, these auxiliary primordial spirits still had considerable room for growth. The consumption of medicinal pills needed to refine these spiritual consciousness would be even greater.
Even with Lu Xiaotian's alchemy speed, he could not afford this huge expenditure. Sometimes when there were no medicinal pills and the supply of spirit crystals was extremely tight, Lu Xiaotian could only rely on the slowest speed to recover.
During this period, due to the high-intensity cultivation, the amount of spirit crystals and medicinal pills in his hand had decreased to a considerable extent. According to the information provided by Yu Zimo, the demon kraken had appeared. It was ready to go out to sea. Lu Xiaotian temporarily stopped this crazy cultivation. The Magnolia Purpurea in his body absorbed a large amount of spiritual power and fell into a deep sleep again. After waking up again, the ability of the Magnolia Purpurea would inevitably be the same as before and be greatly improved.
As soon as the speed of cultivation slowed down, Lu Xiaotian began to stockpile a large number of medicinal pills and spirit crystals. In order to prepare for this trip to the demon kraken. He only refined pills and cultivated at a normal speed. The cultivation of the Misty Sword Secret Art had been suspended. At this time, the twelve auxiliary primordial spirits were performing their duties. Lu Xiaotian was relatively free. Hong Yue looked at Lu Xiaotian who finally had time and came over every day to ask a lot of questions. Lu Xiaotian also patiently explained to her.
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