I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

After refining the magic weapon, Chen Luo closed his eyes and rested, and the demon cultivating skills of Xianhe Chengfeng started to work quickly in his body. Chen Luo, who has a perfect foundation, can be compatible with any kind of power. Whether it is in the evil cultivation land or the demon clan area, his strength will not be affected in any way.

The Fox Clan celebration ended on time, and there were no surprises during the process.

The alchemy sword cultivator had already left.

Chen Luo observed the Fox Clan Sacred Mountain for two more days and left with regret after confirming that there was no way to worship the Fox Clan ancestors.

Before leaving, Su Linlin gave Chen Luo a red hand sign, saying that it would bring him good luck, and Chen Luo did not refuse.

He also gave Su Linlin a second-level magic weapon. These days, he has used the resources of the Fox Clan to refine a lot of things, so it doesn't hurt to give them away.

The coordination between the brain and the body is also synchronized, and there will no longer be the awkward situation of ‘the brain can do it but the hands can’t’.

"The person you chose has weird luck. He is neither unlucky nor very lucky. I don't know if choosing such a person is a blessing or a curse."

Deep in the Fox Mountain, Su Linlin was kneeling in the cave. Deep in the cave in front of her lay a huge fox with gray hair. The fox was nearly six meters tall. Its body was coiled in the cave. Its red eyes were hanging down like gems. Under his There are three huge tails on its back.

Three-tailed demon fox!

"I believe I won't make the wrong choice."

Su Linlin raised her head and said firmly.

"That's all, let it go."

The three-tailed demon fox lowered his gaze and slowly closed his eyes, the abyss of demonic aura on his body receding little by little.

When I returned to Gu King Peak again, it was already half a month later.

During the half month he left, Gu Demon Mountain was calm and peaceful. Even in an evil cultivation place, under normal circumstances no foundation-building monk would offend other monasteries.

When he and Mrs. Bones inherited Han Jiu's inheritance, it was 'for safekeeping', and it was confirmed that Han Jiu was gone. Other foundation-building monks will not easily provoke foundation-building monks of the same level without accurate information. The foundation-building perfectionist who was repelled by Chen Luo and Madam White Bone before was trying to come over and take advantage, which led to that battle. But no one has come since then, because Chen Luo and Mrs. Bones have proven their strength.

After returning to Gu Demon Mountain, Chen Luo returned to his previous peaceful life.

This time he went to Fox Mountain and failed to touch the minds of the Fox clan, which made him quite regretful. Until the last time I left, I still didn't find a chance to sneak into the Holy Mountain of the Fox Clan. The forces guarded by the core-forming strong men are different from the small families outside, so it is quite difficult to dig them out.

But it’s not all without gain.

The biggest gain from going to Hushan is that Jin Dan's brain 'remembered' the method of forming pills and successfully condensed a 'seed' in his body. The second point was to use the purple marrow stone given to him by Su Linlin to upgrade all nine magic swords. It became a second-level magic sword and revived Bei Yuji's brain.

Now that his alchemy, weapon refining, and formation techniques have all reached the second level, the talisman making that he was best at at the beginning has fallen to the bottom.

In the following days, Chen Luo became familiar with more than 70 external brains.

The alchemy skills also steadily improved during this process, and many foundation-building elixirs were refined.

All trivial matters were left to Ding Zhao and other five named disciples. Even exchanging materials and going to the foot of the mountain to collect spiritual stones were omitted. This gave Chen Luo more time to devote himself to his own practice.

As time went by, the fiftieth spiritual dragon in his body became more and more perfect.

Spring passes and autumn comes.

Chen Luo is in his twentieth year of practice.

spring.

Chen Luo stood on the edge of the mountain. Under the stone steps at his feet, green grass emerged from the cracks in the stones. The warm breeze blows on the face, and the green shirt is hunting.

At the foot of the mountain, the withered yellow color fades, and green branches and buds grow out of the dead trees, exuding vitality.

The town at the foot of the mountain is even bigger.

The thirteen cultivating families are also becoming more and more prosperous. With the Gu Demon Mountain behind them, their status has been rising, and the scale of the market they have opened has also expanded several times. In recent times, some foundation-building spirits have occasionally flowed out. But for Chen Luo's level, a market of this size still couldn't be of much help.

It's better than nothing.

"Hahaha Han Jiu, I finally found a way to restrain your Gu. I will take revenge today!"

A voice suddenly sounded, and terrifying spiritual power spread out like a tide. Such a powerful aura affected the entire Gu Demon Mountain, causing countless casual cultivators to flee. The thirteen cultivating families attached to Chen Luo also looked worried.

They and Chen Luo have a community of interests. If Chen Luo is killed, everything about their vassal families will disappear and they will go back to their wandering days.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Chen Luo frowned. After being quiet for so long, someone finally came to the door again. It was still the trouble left by the Gu Demon Han Jiu.

boom! !

The person who came did not dodge or dodge, but bumped into the formation.

In an instant, the entire formation around the Gu Demon Mountain lit up. In the past few years, Chen Luo would strengthen the formations around the Gu Demon Mountain when he had nothing to do. Although they were all first-order formations, they could not hold up in large numbers.

The densely packed first-order formations are spliced ​​together using combination techniques. They can move the whole body with one move, and are incredibly powerful. Unless a specialized formation master comes to break the formation, to a layman, so many combined formations are superimposed on each other. The power that explodes is by no means weaker than the second-level formation.

Buzz.

A circle of gray-white power spread out, and dozens of formations lit up in an instant.

"It's just a small formation, break it for me!!"

The visitor held a gray-white bag in his hand and started fighting in the formation. This guy's impression of the Gu Demon Mountain formation was still in the era of Gu Demon Han Jiu.

At that time, Gu Demon Mountain's formation was indeed not strong, and a strong person with perfect foundation building could solve it with some effort. But now, rushing into battle the old way is courting death.

After a moment, Chuangshan Xie Xiu, who was full of confidence inside, let out an angry roar.

"Despicable bastard, come out here!"

Chen Luo flew up and appeared in mid-air. Due to the blockade of the formation, the people inside could not see his whereabouts. At this moment, what he saw in his eyes was a dense rain of swords, bombing from all directions without blind spots.

Boom boom boom! !

After enduring the tenth round, the people inside finally couldn't bear it anymore and sacrificed their magical weapons. As soon as the magical weapon appeared, the attack of the first-order formation was finally unable to break through his defense.

Chen Luo raised his hand and turned his sleeve.

Nine toothpick-sized magical swords flew out from his cuffs, spinning and flying down. When they hit the ground, they suddenly grew in size and turned into a huge circular formation.

"Otuki!"

Chen Luo had no intention of talking nonsense with the guy inside, and he didn't accept the idea that came to his door.

As soon as the sword array fell, the surrounding scene suddenly changed.

Phew! !

Blood splattered, and the monk who had just put on his magic weapon and prepared to fight back was pierced by a magic sword into his sleeve before he could move. The sword light flashed in an extremely fast arc, and by the time he reacted, his chest had already been pierced.

"Second-level formation?!"

The face of the man inside finally changed. He didn't expect that there was a second-level formation on the Gu Demon Mountain.

In a blink of an eye, the second and third magical weapons also flew over. Caught in the formation, he suffered continuous attacks. The most frustrating thing was that he couldn't even find the enemy anywhere.

This is also the main reason why everyone hates array mages.

"Roar!!"

At the critical moment of life and death, the trapped monk inside burst out with an angry roar, and all the spiritual power in his body boiled. He immediately threw away the magical weapon that he had worked so hard to find to deal with 'Gu Demon Han Jiu' It came out, stayed in the air for a moment and then exploded.

boom! !

The light exploded, and the power of the magic weapon's self-destruction finally created a gap in the combined formation. Taking advantage of this gap, the person quickly flew out of the Gu Demon Mountain.

Only then did he clearly see Chen Luo's figure above the formation.

‘Not Old Demon Han? ’

His heart trembled, and he immediately shouted loudly.

"Fellow Taoist, misunderstanding! This is all a misunderstanding!"

Chen Luo didn't listen to his nonsense at all. He rolled up his sleeves and took back the magic sword. He had already tested the power of Yimu Sword Formation just now, and the only thing left was to clean up the mess. Crippling a person will destroy the integrity of the brain. In this case, the best way is to use the soul flag.

Turning with one hand, the soul flag appeared again.

The number of soul flags in it has reached one hundred again. Chen Luo added more than a hundred evil souls that were left in the original. Even though the number of main souls is quite different, it can still be used.

"Soul flag?"

Sensing the evil spirit inside, the face of monk Chuangshan changed completely. He felt as if he had hit an iron plate. The Gu Demon Han Jiu, his long-cherished enemy, might have fallen into the hands of this person.

The soul flag is displayed.

Evil souls all over the sky flew down like locusts. The monk who broke into the mountain suddenly understood that the moment of life and death had come. He looked around and his eyes suddenly fixed on Chen Luo.

The middle stage of foundation building?

A junior who is only in the middle stage of foundation building, if it weren't for the formation and soul flags, he wouldn't even be worthy of carrying his shoes.

A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he gave up his defense in an instant. A layer of blood flames burned on his body, and he rushed towards Chen Luo. He opened his five fingers in mid-air, gathered his spiritual power into a big hand that searched the sky, and pinched Chen Luo with his claws.

die! !

The bloody light exploded, and the moment the nearly five-meter-long bloody hand touched Chen Luo, it was suddenly blocked by a layer of light cyan power. The mountain-breaking monk's heart skipped a beat, and an unbelievable scene appeared in his eyes.

His confident attack was blocked by Chen Luo with one finger.

On that finger, a blue seed emerged. On this seed, he felt the power that only the Danjie monks had.

Poof

The bloody light flashed across, and the head of the monk who broke into the mountain flew out on the spot. Chen Luo's figure shook in mid-air and fell from the air. The soul flag next to it also fell back into the body, and the evil souls that flew out also gathered back.

The 'Alchemy Seeds' simulated in Fox Mountain are more powerful than imagined.

It just consumes a lot of money.

The monk Chuangshan had such a powerful foundation, but he actually killed it with a blast of wind.

Blood rain fell, and the thirteen families in the city below burst into cheers. Chen Luo ignored those people and waved his sleeves after a brief recovery.

He took the body and head of the dead mountain cultivator over, collected the storage bag, and pressed it on his head.

‘Contact with the brain waves of a dead person, the damage degree is 7%, do you want to read it? ’

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