In the Divine Firmament Palace, this pair of brothers advanced and retreated together. Through their own connections, several members of their family joined the Divine Firmament Palace one after another.
Later, the two of them accidentally entered a treasure land during a sect mission. They found a Foundation-building Elixir in a storage bag, as well as a method to refine magic weapons. The method included the Blood Melting Gourd and a large amount of materials for refining weapons.
There was only one Foundation-building Elixir, which stumped this pair of brothers. After all, neither of them wanted to give up the chance to build their foundation.
In the end, Qian Dali offered to give the Foundation-building Elixir to Weng Zhihan as long as he helped him refine a Blood Melting Gourd.
Weng Zhihan was very grateful and helped Qian Dali refine the gourd. Weng Zhihan was originally quite talented in refining weapons. According to the method, he only intended to refine a quasi-magic weapon, which was a top-grade spiritual weapon. He didn't expect Weng Zhihan to be so lucky and perform so well that he actually refined a magic weapon. Weng Zhihan immediately gave the Blood Melting Gourd to Qian Dali.
He thought this matter would be over and they would each take what they wanted. He didn't expect Qian Dali to suddenly turn hostile and use the new magic weapon against him. Caught off guard, Weng Zhihan was seriously injured by Qian Dali.
"According to what you said, you were only a Qi Refining cultivator at the time. How could you escape from a magic weapon's sneak attack?" Lu Xiaotian frowned and asked. He hadn't seen the power of a magic weapon, but if he wasn't prepared, even a spiritual weapon used by a Qi Refining cultivator was enough to take his life.
"Young Hero, you have sharp eyes."
"Call me Lu Xiaotian from now on." Lu Xiaotian shook his head.
"Yes, Young Master Lu." Weng Zhihan wouldn't really call Lu Xiaotian by his name.
"The Blood Melting Gourd was refined by me. That bastard Qian Dali just got it and thought it was a success. He didn't know that I had a slight oversight during the refining process. In fact, the Blood Melting Gourd is a little flawed. It's just that at that time, my mind was full of the Foundation-building Elixir, so I was a little selfish. I didn't explain it at that time. Qian Dali had just obtained the Dharma artifact and was unable to unleash its full might. In addition, the treasured land seems to have a certain resistance to magic tools used by Foundation Establishment cultivators. After Qian Dali used the Blood Melting Gourd, he seemed to have triggered the restrictions of the treasured land and was trapped at that time. That was why I was lucky enough to escape with my life. "
Weng Zhihan's face was full of regret. "It was also because of that serious injury, coupled with the corrosive effects of the Blood Melting Gourd, that this old man's cultivation constantly regressed, all the way to the fifth layer of Qi Refining."
"I fled back to the Divine Cloud Palace in a hurry. Thinking that Qian Dali, whose strength has greatly improved and who has obtained the Foundation-laying Elixir, will definitely not let me go. The inhibition of the treasured land will not be able to trap him for long."
"This old man is injured and has no time to take my son and two nephews to another place. After some hard thinking, I have decided to enter the Blackwater Stockade's mine. The terrain of the mine was complicated. Even for a Foundation Establishment cultivator, it would not be easy to find the four of them. Originally, I thought that after hiding in the mine for a year and a half, Qian Dali would forget about me and the others. But I did not expect that after all, when I sent my son out to exchange for some food, Qian Dali was already a Foundation Establishment cultivator. Furthermore, he used his power to remove me and the others from the list of disciples of the Divine Cloud Palace. My son was killed by the guards outside when he went out. Since then, my two nephews and I have been trapped in the mine, never to see the light of day again. "
At this point, Weng Zhihan's face was full of regret and he could not help but cry.
"Qian Dali, that damned old thief! If I can get out in my lifetime, I will definitely fight that old bastard to the death! "The young Weng Sujie said with a face full of hatred.
"That old thief is now a Foundation Establishment cultivator. Even if he can get out, he will have to run far away. Otherwise, he will definitely harm us. But now, there is no such possibility. I am afraid that us three will be trapped in this mine forever and spend the rest of our lives. "Weng Zhihan let out a long sigh. At the same time, he glanced at Lu Xiaotian from the corner of his eyes, his heart full of hope.
Lu Xiaotian did not bat an eyelid. He was not the least bit moved by Weng Zhihan's experience. Now, Qian Dali only suspected that he had a rare treasure, so he asked Yu Bao to keep an eye on him. He did not want to get rid of him. Once Qian Dali found out that he helped Weng Zhihan escape, it would not take long for him to be killed. Weng Zhihan, this old man, seemed to have the same idea, but he would not be such a nice guy just because of his sympathy.
"I have seen Qian Dali use a blue gourd that can change its size at will. Is this the Blood Melting Gourd you mentioned? What's the weakness of the Blood Melting Gourd? "
"Yes, it is this. The power of the Blood Melting Gourd comes from the seven drops of Evil Blood in the gourd. Every drop of Evil Blood has a miniature Blood-devouring Formation. The seven drops of Evil Blood can form a Seven Evils Blood-devouring Formation. It has a sucking effect on the blood essence of both humans and demonic beasts. Moreover, it can absorb a portion of the power of cultivators of the same level for its own use. Therefore, the more people it kills, and the longer its master cultivates, the more powerful the Blood Melting Gourd becomes. Now, Old Thief Qian has been nurturing the Blood Melting Gourd for more than ten years. With his vicious and merciless personality, I fear that the Blood Melting Gourd's power is no longer what it used to be. However, what he never imagined was that when I refined the Blood Melting Gourd, my understanding of the Seven Evils Blood-devouring Formation was insufficient. In fact, when this formation was engraved on the Evil Blood, there was a certain negligence in the Blood-devouring Formation on the last drop. It is completely useless for people who do not understand this formation. However, people who know this formation can use its weakness to escape. At that time, this old man was only able to escape with his life because of this. "
Weng Zhihan's heart palpitated. Although Lu Xiaotian did not intend to help the three of them escape from the Blackwater Stronghold's mine, he had to pay a price. Otherwise, he would lose Lu Xiaotian's powerful protective umbrella for a period of time. Once again, he would be bullied by Hu She, the local bully of the mine, and would be in a precarious situation.
"Tell me the trick to the Seven Evils Blood-devouring Formation, and this bottle of Qi Gathering Pills is yours." Lu Xiaotian threw a small bottle of pills to Weng Zhihan. Although he could force Weng Zhihan to admit defeat, it was not a good idea to blindly use force. If he wanted to make this uncle and nephew trio work for him sincerely in the next few years, he would have to tempt them with benefits.
Weng Zhihan received the pills and was immediately pleasantly surprised. There was actually a Mid-Rank Qi Gathering Pill inside, which was perfect for helping Weng Sujie break through to the Qi Refining Middle Stage. Weng Zhihan nodded excitedly and thanked him, "Many thanks for Young Master Lu's reward. This old man will definitely tell you everything he knows."
Huala, the sound of a large group of footsteps came from the mine. The mine was deep and narrow, and even the slightest sound could be heard far away.
The expressions of Weng Zhihan and his two nephews changed, and they consciously retreated behind Lu Xiaotian. After seeing Lu Xiaotian's methods, Weng Zhihan did not think that they could help Lu Xiaotian. In front of them, Lu Xiaotian must be the one to deal with this difficult situation. In the face of those fiendish miners, the strength of the three of them was really weak.
"One-handed Zhang Ba!"
"Monk Wen!"
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