My diary of transcendence from the heavens

Chapter 165 26. The blood of the third-level desolate beast, this thing also needs to be checked?

In Wangtian Village, Wang Teng's house is very small, with not much space inside, but it has a unique feel.

The small Kang is next to the window, and there is a small table on the Kang, with fruits and side dishes placed on it, specially used to entertain guests.

When guests sit on the Kang, they can see the pleasant scenery of the mountains, rivers and countryside as long as they look up out of the window. The breeze blows on their faces, which is very comfortable.

At this moment, there were only Zhao Xuanqi and senior Xue Qingshan in the room. They were sitting on the kang, feeling the breeze by the window.

"Your teacher Chen Yun didn't come with me this time because he had a mission. I was the only one who took you into the city."

Xue Qingshan raised his glass, took a sip, and explained: "It's my fault that I made you wait a few more months."

"After I went back, I had a sudden inspiration, so I could only break through in seclusion. I didn't expect that it took me several months to break through successfully. Now I have reached the second level of blood realm cultivation. After the breakthrough was successful, I immediately came to find you. I hope you don't want to mind."

Zhao Xuanqi raised a toast with both hands. He was not unhappy because of Chen Yun's missed appointment. He said with a smile on his face: "How can the younger generation blame the elders? Congratulations to the old man for his successful breakthrough and adding a strong person to the human race!"

He looked at the old man opposite and was filled with emotion.

No wonder Senior Xue's sense of oppression is so strong, and he has become a bit taller and stronger. His face looks like a man in his thirties or forties, much younger and more handsome. It turns out that he has succeeded in breaking through and has cultivated in the blood realm!

"I have brought you this reward. This item is very precious. I hope you will keep it well after you get it. Never let others know that you have this kind of item!"

Xue Qingshan's face suddenly became serious. After giving a serious warning, he cautiously took out something from his arms.

This is a cylindrical glass object, about twenty meters long, filled with a jar of liquid. This is a bright red liquid that emits a strange red light.

If you look closely, you can see that the red liquid contains spirituality, as if it is alive. It is constantly surging back and forth, constantly hitting the glass, and seems to want to escape from the glass column.

"What is this?"

Zhao Xuanqi looked at the object in surprise, slowly took the glass jar, held it in his hands, and looked at the liquid inside carefully.

"Buzz!"

The red liquid vibrated violently, and the light suddenly formed a shadow. It was a blood dragon with its wings spread out. The dragon's spiritual platform looked like a Chinese dragon from the previous life, but its wings looked like a Western lizard dragon.

The small shadow of the blood dragon appeared in the jar, roared up to the sky, let out a violent roar, accompanied by a terrifying pressure, and then slammed into the glass jar, causing the entire glass jar to vibrate.

Zhao Xuanqi was startled. The blood dragon's pressure stimulated his heart and made him feel dazed. The glass jar jumped from his hand and was about to fall to the ground.

Senior Xue Qingshan had quick eyes and quick hands. He grabbed the jar with one hand and placed it firmly in his hand: "Don't be afraid. This item is very precious. You must not break it. Now put it in your storage space and keep it well!"

Zhao Xuanqi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, recovered from the lingering pressure, slowly took the glass jar, and put it into the storage ring, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Xuanqi showed doubtful eyes and asked speculatively: "Is the liquid in the glass jar blood? It's just like alive!"

Senior Xue Qingshan explained: "It is indeed blood. This is the essence and blood of a dragon-attribute wild beast with a third-level cultivation level!"

"This blood-winged flying dragon was very terrifying during his lifetime. He did many evil things. He devoured several strong human beings on the Great Wall at the border. He also broke through the Great Wall and devoured hundreds of thousands of people. Later, he was killed by our senior management. He was full of energy. God is condensed into this little jar of essence and blood.”

"So, this jar of blood essence is equivalent to an entire third-level wild beast, and its attributes still match yours. You should know how precious it is, right?"

Zhao Xuanqi was a little shocked after hearing this.

The essence and blood of a third-level desolate beast!

You know, level three desolate beasts are already the world's top combat power, terrifying desolate beasts that stand at the pinnacle of the world!

The number of this kind of wild beast is extremely rare, never exceeding double digits!

"What is this thing used for?"

"You can't use it at the moment, but you can definitely use it in the future. Only when you break through from the second-level peak to the third-level cultivation level can you use this jar of blood essence. This is indispensable for breaking through the third-level. The most precious item!”

"Looking at it this way, it is indeed very precious!"

"Of course, there are only twenty or thirty level three strong men in the human race at most. Countless strong people want to get a drop of level three desolate beast essence and blood, but they can't get it even at the expense of their lives. What is placed in front of you now is a whole can. ah!"

Xue Qingshan solemnly told him again: "No matter who it is, you cannot let anyone know that you have this jar of blood essence, not even your parents!"

Zhao Xuanqi looked majestic and replied seriously: "I will definitely keep my mouth shut!"

It seems that this thing is ten thousand times more important than I thought!

Xue Qingshan brought the reward to Zhao Xuanqi and finally breathed a sigh of relief before continuing:

"I have already applied for a place to enter the deserted city for you, and it has been approved. This is your token to enter the city. Now you can follow me into the city!"

Zhao Xuanqi took the token, which had various information about "Wang Teng" written on it, as well as his place of birth, etc., which was regarded as his identity in this world.

He put the token into the storage ring, but said with some worry: "If I enter the deserted city, what will the villagers of Wangtian Village do? There are no cultivators in the village to suppress it, so I am worried about an accident."

"Senior Xue, can you wait for me for a while? During this time, I will pass on the Dharma to the villagers and let some young people become practitioners and protect the village for me."

Xue Qingshan smiled: "He is a good and filial boy, so of course he can be kind!"

Zhao Xuanqi clasped his hands in gratitude and said, "Thank you, senior, for your understanding."

In the next time,

Zhao Xuanqi began to collect Ma Fei Powder materials, made some highly concentrated alcohol, and a large number of bandages, and began to teach the law in Wangtian Village.

The people he selected were all of the same generation, all boys and girls aged fifteen or sixteen.

These boys and girls have practiced Chinese martial arts for more than a year.

Being extraordinarily strong is the best choice for teaching the Dharma.

Moreover, these boys and girls have actively signed up and want to become practitioners, even if they fail and die while teaching the Dharma.

Who doesn’t want to become a cultivator?

[Anesthesia peeling method]

Zhao Xuanqi and Xue Qingshan began to teach these people.

In this new method of teaching, about fifteen people in this group were all skinned and taught, and thirteen of them survived. The other two were unlucky and died of bacterial infection.

All of this is fate. There is no way to have a 100% winning rate in teaching. There are always some people who die for some reason. There is no way.

Zhao Xuanqi lamented the two people who died.

Senior Xue Qingshan was extremely happy.