A small casual cultivator!

Chapter 209: Soul-Eating Demonic Tree

"Even after being so seriously injured, he can still launch such a powerful attack. In his prime, even if he is not in the late foundation building stage, his cultivation should have broken through to the late foundation building stage." This was Lu Luan's subconscious thought.

That was a fatal injury, and only the demon cultivator could still hold on and launch an attack.

"This guy."

Although he saw that he blocked the attack, and his body was stronger than he had imagined, there was a hint of joy in his eyes. If he could refine the blood evil energy, it would be of greater help to his injuries.

Next he wanted to attack again.

"Ok?"

However, just as the demonic energy in his body was churning, his expression suddenly changed.

Then he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his entire body lost its breath.

"Old man, if you want to kill me for practicing, you may have found the wrong person."

Lu Luan smiled coldly and raised his left hand. After releasing two attacks, he clearly felt that the old man's injuries began to fluctuate. This was the best opportunity to use the Six Evils.

The huge hand that was condensed after the Six Evil Diseases Technique was perfected appeared and grabbed the old man.

This hand was like air, invisible and silent, but the old man seemed to have sensed it and realized that a great danger was approaching. He wanted to hide immediately, but would Lu Luan give him a chance?

With a thought, the old man's injured organs seemed to be torn apart by a mouse. This was still within a range of twenty feet, and he could control the injury at will. Although it could not be fatal, it was still possible to disturb him a little.

The strange feeling coming from his body caused the old man's mind to pause, and it was during this moment that the big hand that Lu Luan condensed had already grasped him tightly.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood splashed across the sky.

The moment he was grabbed, the old man suddenly felt as if his heart was being pinched by a hand, as if a bolt of lightning had pierced through his whole body, and the injuries that were about to break out became even more out of control, his face turned pale, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Seeing this, Lu Luan clenched his sword tightly, a huge force came from his legs, and then he leaped in front of the old man in an instant.

Due to the outbreak of his injury, this formation could no longer trap him.

"die!"

A heavy sword slashed down.

"what!"

A huge sense of crisis descended, and the old man roared. After all, he was a demon cultivator. His blood and essence burned, and he actually suppressed his injuries a little, so he could pull his hand out to resist.

A completely cracked long sword appeared in his hand to face the black sword.

Judging from the looks of it, the sword must have been damaged in the previous battle he had been in. As he had to suppress his injuries at the moment, he had no time to launch other attacks.

He would never have thought that Lu Luan would have such a strange method. He had to find someone else to blame for his own misfortune, why did he have to find him?

"boom!"

Lu Luan had no time to practice his heavy sword skills. Now he had to rely on the power of his physical body to slash the blade with all his strength. The blade, which had already suffered a lot of damage, became extremely vulnerable. The black sword was of good quality, better than ordinary spiritual treasures.

As soon as it was touched, the big knife completely cracked and shattered, with fragments flying everywhere.

After the huge force was transmitted to his body, the old man's internal injuries broke out completely. He bled from all seven orifices and fell quickly to the ground holding the half-broken knife.

"puff!"

However, the moment he landed, Lu Luan's black sword also fell from the air at a high speed, immediately smashing his head into pieces.

shocking.

Amidst the blood, a headless corpse lay quietly under a thick, black sword on the rocks of the island.

The blood flowed slowly into the sea through the cracks in the rocks.

However, Lu Luan did not stop, but immediately stretched out his palm which was wrapped with his true energy. The next moment, the soul hiding in the corpse was sucked out by him.

To deal with evil cultivators, you have to root them out. If their soul escapes, they will transform into ghost cultivators and come to take revenge.

However, he did not notice that the lush spiritual tree in the distance was glowing faintly, and some thin white tendrils began to appear among its roots.

As the true energy flowed, the old man's soul was imprisoned and flew towards him.

"You can't catch me!"

The soul used some unknown means to break free from his restraints in an instant, turned into a wisp of breath, and quickly fled outwards.

"not good?"

This method was so sophisticated that it was too late for Lu Luan to stop it.

But at this moment, a white light shot out at an extremely fast speed, crossed a distance of two miles, and entangled the soul.

When the old man saw what was on his body, he immediately roared in fear: "Asshole, I am your master! Let me go!"

This white "rope" extended from that ordinary spiritual tree!

The small branches of the spiritual tree swayed slightly, and the roots contracted. The old man's soul was immediately pulled over.

"This……"

Lu Luan immediately looked at it warily.

"what!"

All the roots wrapped around the old man's soul and penetrated deeply into it. As if being tortured by great pain, the old man immediately cried out miserably while still struggling.

Waves of soul power were absorbed and entered the body of the spiritual tree. At the same time, the hanging fruits became more and more beautiful and exuded a strange fragrance.

No, this is not a spiritual tree, a thing that sucks people's souls. Now it seems that it would be more appropriate to call it a magic tree!

"It turns out to be a demonic tree that can devour the power of souls."

Looking at this scene, Lu Luan frowned and talked to himself. At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the demon cultivators were really ruthless and used humans to the extreme.

The flesh and blood are used to practice martial arts, and the soul is used to nourish the trees.

And judging from the absorption process of this magic tree, the soul will suffer for at least more than a month before it can be completely absorbed, which shows how cruel it is.

He had personally experienced the pain in his soul, a pain that could not be described in words, and could not be compared to anything else, such as walking on a mountain of knives, being boiled in a cauldron of oil, or even being cut into pieces.

"Save me, save me."

The old man still had a trace of clarity in his soul, and he immediately asked Lu Luan for help among the tree roots.

His voice revealed utmost despair, as if a person was struggling in agony in an endless abyss.

This magic tree seemed to have a strange ability that prevented the old man from even destroying his own soul.

Lu Luan frowned and waved his hand, immediately shielding the surroundings to prevent the sound from being heard.

However, he did not immediately respond to the old man's request for help. He thought that many cultivators' souls had been absorbed bit by bit in this way in painful torture.

Now let him have a taste of what he has sown.

Lu Luan stood in the distance and cast a restrictive seal on the evil tree.

Although this magic tree was good at capturing souls, its own strength was not strong. After resisting for a while, it was successfully subdued by him, put into the jade box and stored in the storage ring.

Without the old man's control, the formation flags hidden underground began to appear. Lu Luan did not check them first, but collected the corpse and the formation plate next to it.

Of course, he also did not forget to collect the fragments of the big sword. After all, the quality of the weapons used by this level of magic cultivators is definitely extraordinary.

In just a dozen breaths, he gathered all the fragments, wiped out the smell on the island, and flew away.

Demon cultivators are much more cunning and insidious than immortal cultivators. Although he knows that a seriously injured demon cultivator would not have any companions, he still decides to avoid him for the time being just to be cautious. If an uninjured demon cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building comes, he really won't be able to deal with him.

Next, after finding a secret place in the sea, he began to check the items in the old demon's storage ring.

Counting the harvest, this should be the time when he is in the best mood.

He opened the ring and looked at what was inside, and his brows raised slightly.

Because there were as many as eighty spiritual stones in it. Although it was not very suitable for the old man's strength, it was already good. After all, who would carry so many spiritual stones on their body for no reason? Waiting for someone to rob them? It was definitely impossible for a casual cultivator to exchange them for various treasures to improve his cultivation strength. Just like him, he now had only a few spiritual stones on his body.

"Alas, it's a pity that the talismans and other things are gone, but these broken spiritual treasures inside are still worth some spiritual stones."

He found that in addition to some remaining spirit stones, there was also a broken ghost flag and some miscellaneous items inside.

The ghost flag was also broken, with a big hole in the middle. It was possible to imagine how fierce the battle was to damage the spiritual treasure to this extent.

Lu Luan still had some disappointment in his eyes when he saw that this was all the wealth a man who was about to break through to the late stage of foundation building had. He thought that some of the treasures must have been consumed in the battle.

This demon cultivator was desperate, otherwise he would not have risked his seriously injured body to kill Lu Luan in order to heal his wounds.

"But this array is quite good, it is activated by spirit stones."

Next, he checked the formation plate, and after feeling it, he was very satisfied.

"what is this?"

Suddenly, he found a bronze gourd in it, but this time the gourd also had a big hole in it. He didn't pay much attention to it before, but when he checked it now, he found that the aura of the gourd had an indescribable strange feeling.

"I will sell these things later and exchange them for some powerful talismans."

Lu Luan said to himself that this was a lot of wealth for him, and it was not safe to keep it on him. It would be more useful to exchange it for a talisman. It would be a bit of a loss to use it to buy pills to improve cultivation, and taking too many pills would easily make him useless. It would be better to accumulate wealth and prepare for the Pengling Fairy Meeting, so that he could exchange it for some real good things.

"There are many ways for demonic cultivators to improve their cultivation..."

After he had packed up and checked everything, an idea gradually emerged in his mind, and his eyes were thoughtful.

After thinking about it.

He took out the magic tree again.

The shrill screams still rang in my ears.

"Please, please give me a quick death, please give me a quick death."

The old man wailed again, and his entire soul curled up into a ball.

"Who are you? As long as you answer some questions, I can set you free." Lu Luan asked.

"I used to be a casual cultivator on this sea. By chance, I found a cave dwelling of a demon cultivator in the late stage of foundation building. I couldn't help but practice magic skills and became possessed by the devil. When I broke through to the late stage a month ago, my aura was exposed and I was interrupted by a cultivator, and I was seriously injured," a very painful voice came from the soul.

"It turns out that he is almost at the late stage of foundation building. No wonder he is so powerful."

Lu Luan was shocked. No wonder he was still so energetic despite being injured like this. If he didn't have the Six Evil Techniques, he would have had trouble escaping, let alone defeating it. Seeing that the tree was very strange, he asked, "What kind of magic tree is this?"

The soul immediately said: "This is a demon seedling. It lives by absorbing soul power. I have cultivated it for ten years."

"It's really a demon that wants to devour even its own master's soul." Lu Luan felt a little sad. Demons are just demons, they are unruly. In comparison, his Xiao Can is much better. Not only is he very well-behaved and obedient, but he can also help him regulate his breathing and body when he has nothing to do.

"The fruit produced by this magic tree is extremely helpful to the soul. There are endless benefits after taking the whole fruit." The old man continued.

"The spirit?"

After hearing this, Lu Luan's heart moved. He only had the means to attack with his soul, but he had no method to cultivate his soul. If his soul wanted to become more powerful, it could only increase with the breakthrough of his cultivation.

Moreover, as long as his soul becomes stronger, the power of his god-slaying technique will naturally be greater.

"I'll go to Wudu City to inquire and find out what the Demon Spirit Tree actually does." Lu Luan thought to himself. He didn't believe what this devil said. If he ate it without knowing why, he would probably die without knowing why.

"Do you have any method to improve your cultivation?"

Lu Luan asked again.

"Yes... No, no... I don't... Just give me a quick death..."

The old man's soul first said yes, but then seemed to realize something and immediately changed his words.

However, Lu Luan already knew the answer he wanted, so he said silently in his heart: "Wait until his soul power is almost absorbed, then search his soul."

That's right, he was going to search the soul! This kind of thing can only be believed if the soul is searched in person!

Now that he has reached the foundation-building stage, he can still use the soul-searching method. Of course, how many experiences does a person have in his life? He will naturally not browse through them bit by bit, but directly get the key information.

Moreover, if you look at too many memories of others, you will be invaded by their thoughts and it will be difficult to tell who you really are.

This is the soul of a person who has reached the late stage of foundation building. Now is not the time to search his soul.

He planned to take action when the soul was about to break. At that time, the memory would not be damaged and the soul would not be strong, which would be the best time to search the soul.

The soul seemed to know what Lu Luan was thinking, and begged hurriedly: "I tell you, that is a blood evil technique, which transforms the essence of a person's body into blood evil energy, and uses it to improve cultivation!"

"Say!"

Lu Luan said coldly, and at the same time opened his hands and forcibly pulled apart a part of the roots of the Demon Spirit Tree, and the pain that the old man's soul endured was alleviated.

Then the old man began to speak.

Lu Luan also wrote them down one by one.

A quarter of an hour later, "It's gone?"

Lu Luan asked in a calm tone.

"It's gone. Give me a quick death." The old man said hurriedly, knowing that he could not escape today. He only wanted to die. Being tortured by this evil tree was a luxury for him.

Lu Luan just sneered and retracted his previous tactics.

"what!"

All the branches of the magic tree once again wrapped around his soul, and a shrill scream was heard.

Lu Luan ignored his wailing and put it into his storage ring after setting the restriction seal.

If he died, then I would be the one to suffer. Although it was miserable, I didn't feel any sympathy in my heart. Recalling what I said before, I couldn't help but frown and said to myself:

"Although this Blood Evil Art is a method used by demon cultivators, it is not a technique. If used with caution, it will not cause a person to become possessed by a demon. There are already two corpses in the storage ring. If I refine these two corpses after refining the Blood Evil Art, I should be able to make a significant improvement in my cultivation."

After all, one of them was a body in the late stage of foundation building, with extremely strong blood and energy.

Although he had obtained the method of refining the evil energy in blood, these were only verbal words. He was just looking at it to get a rough idea. He would not be naive to believe what the old man said. If there was even the slightest mistake and the backlash was fatal, it would be fatal.