In Wa Palace, three lights flickered slightly on the blood jade skull in Wu Jin's hand.
Huddled in the dimly lit mine, clutching the crystal brain left behind by Lao Tie with both hands, Wu Tie suddenly woke up from his deep sleep.
A faint joy grew in my heart.
In the center of the eyebrows, due to the injection of a large amount of information, a huge amount of information was directly imprinted on the mind, so that the golden light group that consumed 90% of it shook slightly.
The energy in the air kept pouring out, turning into a bright stream visible to the naked eye and pouring from Wu Tie's head. Because of the joy in his heart, the qi and blood all over his body became extremely active. The energy of qi and blood mixed with Yuan Neng, and was exercised and hammered again and again by Haoran's righteousness.
Wisps of golden light are generated from the energy of Qi and blood, constantly pouring into the center of the eyebrows, injecting golden light groups.
Originally, Wu Tie's soul power was as powerful as that of a hundred ordinary people. This time, the information imprinting burned 95% of his total soul, leaving only the equivalent of five ordinary people's souls.
But the total amount of souls of the remaining five people is extremely pure and pure, just like a small ball of mercury suspended between the eyebrows, condensed and heavy, every strand is tough, powerful and difficult to destroy.
After this tempering, the essence of the soul suddenly improved to several major levels.
It becomes very difficult for an ascended soul to repair and grow stronger. Strands of golden light continued to pour into the center of the eyebrows, but the golden light remained motionless and did not increase at all.
Wu Tie was not anxious either.
After experiencing so many things, especially after Lao Tie fell into an unknown sleep right in front of him, his character was tempered.
He became much calmer and calmer, and there was a faint air of seeing through life and death accompanying him.
Ninety-five percent of the total soul energy was consumed, and the range covered by the invisible force field collapsed to fifty meters again.
But within a radius of fifty meters, the trajectory of a particle of dust is clearly visible. The world within fifty meters is like a world of glass crystal. All movements and movements are in the mind, and the degree of control is far higher than before.
My mind was noisy, with countless strange words and patterns rolling around, and it took a while for them to settle down.
There are a lot of things that cannot be read, and the slightest touch will cause a tingling sensation in the brain.
There are only some simple, basic things that can be easily accessed.
Wu Tie pondered for a while, then he grabbed a stone and rubbed it hard on the ground, and a spark suddenly spurted out.
"control!"
The invisible force field moved slightly, and Wu Tie gave a low scolding sound.
He formed a strange handprint with his right hand and pointed towards the spark.
A ball of fire the size of a fist erupted from the sparks. Several thin strands of energy in the fire twisted and condensed into a simple flame rune. The fire quickly expanded to the size of a human head, and then stabilized.
Acting according to the law, eight more balls of fire soon spurted out.
Under the control of the invisible force field, nine groups of firelights formed a nine-square shape and suspended above Wu Tie's head, emitting a slightly reddish firelight that illuminated the entire mine room.
There was a metallic reflection on the ground that flickered.
Wu Tie lowered his head, where half of Lao Tie's head originally lay.
Lao Tie's head finally collapsed, and countless colorful streams of light in his brain finally condensed into a small crystal brain.
I originally thought that Lao Tie would just disappear.
Unexpectedly, he actually left behind a small gadget.
Wu Tie pulled out a thin white chain more than two feet long from a thin pile of metal residue on the ground. The chain is extremely thin, only half the thickness of a mung bean, with delicate hooks at both ends, and a small metal spider-shaped pendant in the middle.
The body of the metal spider is small, and its arms and legs are very slender.
Wu Tie looked at the shape of the metal pendant, grabbed Lao Tie's crystal brain, and gently moved it up.
Several metal arms and legs jingled and closed together, fixing Lao Tie's crystal brain on the pendant.
"Old man... you are very thoughtful. I was worried that I would lose you."
Wu Tie smiled with satisfaction, hung the chain around his neck, and carefully tightened the delicate hooks at both ends. He pulled the thin chain hard, from hundreds of kilograms to tens of thousands of kilograms, but the chain didn't move at all.
"Well, the essence of your entire head is integrated into this chain? It's pretty strong, so that's good."
Wu Tie muttered in a low voice.
There was still a trace of warm joy flowing out of his heart.
He patted his face a little suspiciously: "How can I feel happy? Is it possible that I want you to die quickly, old man? It doesn't make sense..."
The golden ball of light between his eyebrows moved, and Wu Tie looked in a certain direction.
In a very far place…
Wu Tie instinctively felt that there was a power that made him happy coming from a very far away place.
It seemed to be a call, a strange call originating from blood, calling him to go in that direction quickly. There was someone important to him over there.
"What is this?" Wu Tie asked himself in confusion.
He is just a small practitioner in the Foundation Establishment Realm. He only has brute strength and many strange magical powers and secret techniques, but he has not yet developed the ability to practice them.
This strange feeling made him a little happy and a little uneasy.
There was too much information in his mind. Wu Tie frowned and thought for a long time before he found something similar in the shallow knowledge carved into it by Lao Tie.
There is a strange snake in the swamp, which is good at summoning souls from thousands of miles away... Those who hear it will feel happy, such as hearing an elder in the family calling their real name... If they rush away happily, they will be swallowed by the strange snake.
Therefore, if you hear someone calling your name in the wilderness, do not respond, ignore it, and leave immediately... Remember, remember.
After struggling for a quarter of an hour, Wu Tie found this somewhat useful record.
Are there strange snakes in the swamp
Wu Tie subconsciously thought of the dragon in the secret realm. He shivered violently, jumped up and stood up straight, looked around, and walked straight away from the direction where the power of the call came from.
Let's wait until he has cultivated to a very powerful level before provoking such a dangerous thing.
Now... According to Lao Tie's instructions before falling asleep, Wu Tie must live well.
Live well, practice well, and practice the Yuanshi Jing until you become strong enough to help Lao Tie find a new body and wake him up.
Even so powerful...
When Lao Tie was injecting information, a piece of information specially marked for Wu Tie shone bright light in Lao Tie:
In ancient times, there was a saint... who could distort time and space and bring the dead back to life!
Be so powerful that you can become a saint!
Wu Tie didn't know what kind of existence saints were... but since they existed, Wu Tie also wanted to become a saint.
Distort time and space, bring the dead back to life.
"I want to bring my father and brothers back to life." Wu Tie clenched his fists hard: "Since this is possible... then, just do it hard. Ha, fight hard, young man... "
Nine head-sized fireballs were suspended above the head, quietly releasing light and heat.
Wu Tie injected Yuan Gang into the broken tight-fitting armor on his body. The pale armor squirmed for a while, and finally turned into a short white trousers covering his lower body, while his upper body turned into a thick protective shield with one front and one back. The mirror clung to Wu Tie's body.
Both the trousers and the two breast shields are the same color as the white tiger arm guard on Wu Tie's right arm.
The original full set of tight-fitting armor was too eye-catching, so it was better to keep a low profile. This kind of simple breast protection was not even a half-body armor, so it would not attract too many people's attention.
If someone is so poor that he would even rob such a simple breast shield...
This kind of person is not very strong at all, so Wu Tie can easily take care of him.
While walking quickly, Wu Tie recalled the knowledge Lao Tie imparted to him.
How do you survive when you are alone, helpless, and in a strange environment
Moreover, the Yuanshi Jing practiced by Wu Tie... He now knows that the Foundation Establishment Form is part of the Yuanshi Jing and is the entry-level method.
Practicing the Yuanshi Jing can create the perfect way that Lao Tie said, but it takes an extremely long time, and huge resources must be accumulated to speed up the cultivation.
Resources... When practicing the Foundation Building Style, the main resource needed is a large amount of flesh and blood.
Wu Tie requires a lot of flesh and blood.
But Wu Tie knew from the information input by Lao Tie that there were many strange flowers and plants that could actually have a huge auxiliary effect on foundation-building practice. Because he is now at the Yuan Gang stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm, he only needs to continue to strengthen his Yuan Gang.
The effect of a huge amount of flesh and blood on Yuan Gang's cultivation is not as useful as some strange flowers and plants.
"It's just that Lao Tie's analysis shows that the world and environment here are very different from the world and environment he is familiar with... Those exotic flowers and plants are probably extinct..."
"It's just that there is an illustration here? Is it a deduction of how those exotic flowers and plants will mutate as the environment changes after entering a new environment?" Wu Tie flipped through the information in his mind and muttered to himself: "Reliable Is it possible to calculate the future mutation and evolution of those exotic flowers and plants by completely calculating them out of thin air?"
"Well... this is definitely not something Lao Tie made... He doesn't have this ability, he just knows how to kill."
"It should be Lao Tie who said that the knowledge that does not belong to him... is the knowledge that was forced into his mind..."
"Just like the Yuanshi Jing... Lao Tie and his brothers have become the disseminators of a certain civilization fire? This knowledge was stuffed into his mind, and when they met a suitable target, they would Is this knowledge spread?”
The thin chain around his neck swayed.
The old iron brain embedded in the spider pendant also flickered.
Countless fine reflections on the complex facets flicker, making it look smart and magnificent, full of unpredictable charm.
Wu Tie suddenly stopped. He looked down at the dazzling crystal brain. After pondering for a while, he injected a stream of Yuan Gang into the breast mirror on his chest. The breast shield squirmed, and soon a small piece of metal juice came out.
This ball of metal juice quickly covered Lao Tie's crystal brain, and after a while of squirming, it turned into a crudely made gray-white spider pendant.
There are countless spiders in the underground caves. As far as Wu Tie knows, many gray dwarves and rock gnomes use spiders as totems of worship.
Many of them carry spider-shaped amulets with them.
So he hung a metal spider ornament, which was very ordinary and ordinary and would not attract attention.
Wu Tie continued to move forward, running quickly along the curved mine.
An hour later, he left the complex mine and came to the outer tunnel.
He didn't know the nearby geography and landforms, nor did he know where it led to. He randomly found a direction and continued to move forward along a corridor with a lot of traces of activity on the ground.
Every day, he would spend most of his time practicing the Foundation Building Style.
Every move, every foundation-building style was perfectly imprinted on Wu Tie's mind.
He hunts a big guy every day, collects some strange supplementary materials, and prepares his own foundation-building potion using the method taught by Lao Tie.
In the first month and a half, Wu Tie failed.
One after another, the flesh and blood of the big guys was wasted. Corroded by the powerful medicinal properties of those supplementary materials, the pieces of flesh and blood turned into putrid pus.
A month and a half later, Wu Tie finally succeeded.
Instead of using the pharmaceutical equipment in the Ancient God's Barracks, and relying entirely on handwork, he finally successfully prepared a batch of ten foundation-building potions.
The preparation method taught by Lao Tie is extremely delicate. If the preparation is wrong, all the raw materials will be completely destroyed.
But once the preparation is successful, the result will be a high-quality finished product.
Wu Tie carved several stone bottles and carried the medicine with him.
"Damn Fog Knife, damn Immortality Cult... There are so many potions hidden in Lao Tie's belly. It's a pity that they were all destroyed."
After taking a foundation-building potion, Wu Tie laughed softly while practicing the foundation-building posture.
"One day, I will return it to you, one day."
While walking, practicing, and hunting prey to make potions, three or four months passed quickly.
Wu Tie's hair became very long, and loose and thin hair grew on his face.
His body shape also changed slightly.
Perhaps due to skeletal variation, he has grown about a foot taller than before, and his figure has become much taller and thinner. His face has also elongated a bit, turning into a slightly elongated oval face.
The bridge of the nose is raised a little, the brow bones are raised a little, and the eye sockets are a little deeper...
Wu Tie's whole person gave people the impression that there were other facial features, and the impression became very sharp, like a straight spear that could shoot out and kill people at any time.
He has changed tremendously from how he looked when he just left the secret realm.
On this day, Wu Tie was by a small pool. After carefully observing the changes in his facial features and figure, he nodded with satisfaction.
After another seven or eight days, Wu Tie reached the end of the corridor.
A stone wall in front is more than three hundred meters wide and ten meters high, completely sealing the corridor.
Outside the gate of the city wall, a fat man sat behind a wooden table. He kept shaking a copper bell and shouted loudly: "Good opportunity, good opportunity... you wandering bitches." ... Our Shi family is hiring, we are hiring!"
"It doesn't matter if you are full and have meat to eat...if you make great contributions, you will be happy as a girl..."
"They're not slaves, they're hired workers... I'm hiring workers for the Shi family..."
"What a great opportunity, what are you bastards waiting for?"
Nearly a thousand people had gathered outside the city gate.
At a glance, there are all dwarves, gnomes, lizardmen and the like.
Wu Tie thought for a while, then strode towards the fat man: "Are you full? Do you have meat to eat? Is it true?"