Build a family of immortality from the blood slaves of the Demon Sect

The catastrophe came suddenly, and a bolt of thunder struck down.

Wang Tieyuan rose into the air and greeted him.

The power of heaven and earth filled the surrounding area, and the power of thunder resounded throughout this place.

Ye Yunqi focused his eyes and observed carefully. The thunder core in his body suddenly surged out with thunder power and flowed into his eyes.

The lightning in his eyes flashed slightly, and the sound of thunder with flashes seemed to soften instantly from Ye Yunqi's perspective, allowing Ye Yunqi to see more clearly.

The power of thunder roamed around Ye Yunqi's body, making these Foundation Establishment Masters who were comprehending the power of the Heavenly Tribulation also aware of it.

They all looked back.

"Thunder method!" Yu Tiecheng was slightly shocked.

Take a closer look, huh? Ye Yunqi has reached the eighth level of Qi training!

He still remembered that when they first met, Ye Yunqi was still at the seventh level of Qi training.

It seemed that he had a breakthrough while busy in the training room.

At this time, Yu Tiecheng's heartfelt appreciation also emerged with extreme regret.

God is jealous of the talented person who only has eighth-grade spiritual roots!

If one has excellent spiritual roots, even if it is a golden elixir, it is not impossible to give it a try!

Eighth-grade spiritual roots, foundation building can also be replenished through body refining, pill formation... ugh...

Thunder struck down one after another, and Wang Tieyuan no longer looked as handsome as before, falling on the mountain peak.

His clothes were ragged and his long hair was burnt.

Even so, he still had time to chat: "Mountains, mountains, I still want to survive the tribulation in mid-air without causing trouble to you. It can't be done now."

Boom, thunder struck the top of the mountain, as if the whole mountain was shaking.

boom! boom!

Yu Tiecheng on the flying boat muttered: "Six, seven, eight, it's the last one soon, hold on."

The eighth thunder light dissipated, and everyone couldn't help but feel excited.

Wang Tieyuan's situation is not good.

With a broken body and a depressed spirit, he lay in a large pit on the mountain peak, looking at the billowing dark clouds in the sky.

The sword in his hand was also broken and was thrown aside.

Dark clouds gathered, making the surrounding area much brighter. It seemed as if the clouds were about to disperse and the sky was clear.

However, everyone knows that this is the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, condensed into the last one.

Wang Tieyuan took out some pills and stuffed them into his mouth.

The body continues to recover.

"It's not even close..." Wang Tieyuan muttered, then smiled suddenly, "Hey, I still have it!"

Then he took out a few pieces of blood essence and swallowed them hard.

The blood energy rises and flows rapidly, and even the effects of those healing pills are absorbed a little faster.

The onlookers are all sharp-eyed. They all looked at Ye Yunqi.

Yu Tiecheng patted Ye Yunqi's shoulder: "Good nephew, if I form an elixir in the future, I will have to trouble my nephew to prepare a few more pieces of blood essence for me!"

The other elders looked at each other and probably cursed in their hearts.

What nephew?

Why didn't I know you had this nephew?

This is obviously my nephew!

The last thunderstorm, purple with blue, fell with a bang.

The lightning disaster dissipated.

Everyone looked towards the top of the mountain with some uneasiness.

In the big pit, there was a tattered body.

I don’t know if I am dead or alive.

"Wang Tieyuan!"

"Brother Wang?" Several people called out.

Suddenly, the body suddenly sat up and shouted to the surroundings: "Stop shouting, I'm not dead! It hurts me to death!"

On Wang Tieyuan, the light of lightning can still be vaguely flashed, but this is not destroying, but repairing.

Thunder belongs to Yang wood, and all things come to life from thunder.

Thunder tribulation is an experience, and when it passes, it is the sublimation of life.

In mid-air, a calm voice suddenly sounded: "Tie Yuan, your tribulation this time is quite thrilling. Your current state is not stable. Come to my house and I will help you."

"Okay, thank you, sect master!" Wang Tieyuan said loudly. After almost resting, he stood up and put on a new robe.

But he came to Ye Yunqi first and cupped his hands: "I am really grateful to Fellow Daoist Ye for his help."

This person is already the True Lord of the Golden Core.

Ye Yunqi returned the favor: "Senior, I also use money to do things, and I don't dare to take credit."

"Hahaha. You kid, if I call you fellow Taoist, what kind of senior do you call me?" Wang Tieyuan laughed and said, "Can't I still be your fellow daoist?"

Yu Tiecheng also echoed: "Nephew Ye, just accept him as a fellow Taoist!" There was a hint of joking in his words.

"Huh?" Wang Tieyuan looked at Yu Tiecheng suddenly, "You take advantage of me? No, you have to change it too!"

The other party gave him face like this, so Ye Yunqi had no choice but to cup his hands and say, "I've met all of you fellow Taoists."

"Okay, okay, Fellow Daoist Ye, Fellow Daoist Ye." Yu Tiecheng smiled helplessly and looked at Wang Tieyuan, "You have formed an elixir now, and you have the final say. By the way, what grade is your elixir?"

"The elixir has reached the ninth level, but it is not yet stable. There is no hope of conceiving a baby." Wang Tieyuan seemed to be sighing, but in fact he couldn't hold it down!

Yu Tiecheng scolded: "You still want to conceive a baby? Just get a golden elixir and have fun!"

"Humph, the sect leader called me, I don't have time to argue with you." Wang Tieyuan waved his hand and dismissed Yu Tiecheng.

Then he looked at Ye Yunqi and said, "Fellow Daoist Ye, thank you very much this time."

He reached out and took out a dark iron sword from the storage bag.

"This sword was used by me in the past. It is a first-class medium-grade magical weapon. It is refined from black iron and is called Xuanyuan. I give it to my Taoist friends. I hope my fellow Taoists don't despise it."

Ye Yunqi was still surprised by Wang Tieyuan's generosity.

He now only has a first-level low-grade magic weapon, which is a defective blood-drinking demon flag obtained from the Blood Spirit Sect.

This magic weapon is named as the ninth level, which is the same as the cultivation level.

In theory, the first-level low-grade is only a magic weapon used in the early stage of Qi training.

The first-level middle-grade corresponds to the middle stage of Qi training, and Ye Yunqi's late stage of Qi training corresponds to the first-level high-grade.

But this is just a theory, just the minimum requirement for magic weapons.

To understand it from the perspective of his previous life, Ye Yunqi passed the driving test in his previous life but did not buy a car, and he did not have a partner when he reached the legal age for marriage. He graduated and entered the society but could not afford a house and had no place to live...

The first-level low-grade magic weapon costs fifty low-grade spirit stones.

The first-level middle-grade requires one hundred and fifty low-grade spirit stones.

"This, I can't take this..." Ye Yunqi hurriedly declined.

He has received spirit stone rewards, nearly three hundred!

But how could he refuse Jindan Zhenjun?

Wang Tieyuan forcefully pressed the Xuanyuan Sword on Ye Yunqi's hand: "Don't refuse. Besides, I asked Fellow Daoist Ye to come to my house for help, so I should give him a gift. I was practicing in seclusion before, so I was very rude. I hope you don't mind."

Although there is a gift for meeting, how can there be such a generous gift?

Ye Yunqi doesn't know about other places, but he knows about the Jiang family.

The Jiang family is in trouble. The head of the family uses a first-grade upper-grade magic weapon. Those family elders, not all have a first-grade middle-grade magic weapon, and some are still using a first-grade lower-grade magic weapon.

Yu Tiecheng also persuaded: "Fellow Daoist Ye, just keep it. This guy spent a lot of money to form a pill, otherwise I will ask for more gifts for you!"

The cost of forming a pill is obviously not small, even with the help of the sect.

From the fact that Wang Tieyuan took out a sword he used as a gift, it can be seen that Wang Tieyuan is at the end of his rope.

It's not before twelve o'clock, but I'll still send it out. Good night.