Chapter 97 The blood of the soul from Taixu

The spirit of the black chicken old demon has just fallen into the body that he had prepared long ago.

 A look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

 Where is the golden elixir?

 Why is it gone?

He glanced and saw a foundation-building monk who seemed to be looking at him.

 He heard the words of the foundation-building monk, and a flash of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

“I’ve done my last divine soul attack, but you, a foundation-building monk, have been fine. It seems that you have a divine soul treasure on your body!”

Thinking of this, the old black chicken demon's eyes showed a look of ecstasy.

"God is merciful. If you survive the catastrophe, you will have good fortune in the future!"

 Besieged by nine divine infants, he pretended to die and escaped, which was considered to be a serious injury.

 However, he did not expect that he would encounter a foundation-building monk who was immune to his soul attack.

Before his death, his spirit attack was indiscriminate. The nine divine infants suffered the greatest attack, followed by the monks near Zu Yuan Zhenren.

 As a result, the monk in the middle stage of Yuan Dan fell into a coma, and a foundation-building monk was alive and kicking.

This shows that the opponent must have a treasure to defend against the attack of the spirit.

 Looking at the level, the level is very high.

If he takes it, he will find a place to practice step by step. With this treasure, his probability of surviving the disaster of Zifu will be greatly increased.

 How could this not make him excited?

 Looking at Qi Yuan, he was like looking at a piece of cake.

Qi Yuan also looked at him at this time, with a puzzled look in his eyes: "People who are awakened by farts must have something wrong with their heads."

He held a kitchen knife and was about to chop it away.

“Hmph, even if I am injured, you, a mere foundation builder, cannot humiliate me.” There was a look of disdain in the eyes of the black chicken old demon, and he immediately used Taoism to trap Qi Yuan.

 But Qi Yuan held a kitchen knife in his hand and struck directly.

                            click.

The kitchen knife seemed to be able to cut through the soul as it fell on the soul of the black chicken old demon.

 “Impossible!” The tearing pain came, and the pride and excitement on the old black chicken demon’s face completely disappeared.

This is not a piece of cake, this is a devil!

He couldn't help but chop his remaining soul into pieces with the kitchen knife.

Zhenren Zuyuan’s body fell to the ground again.

"Who farts again and wakes him up again?"

Qi Yuan looked at him suspiciously.

At this moment, his eyes fell on the body of Zu Yuan Zhenren.

 I saw a blood-red blood floating in the air.

 He looked at it immediately.

  【The blood of the soul comes from Taixu, accidentally fell into Dashang, and was obtained by the black chicken old demon.

This blood is melted into the soul and can cultivate a seed, which will eventually become a magical weapon of the soul.

 The stronger the seed, the stronger the divine soul weapon.

 After death, one can be resurrected from the seeds. 】

“So, he is the seed of the Black Chicken Old Demon, and the Zu Yuan Zhenren I killed just now who was awakened by the fart is the Black Chicken Old Demon?”

Qi Yuan looked at the drop of blood with a greedy look in his eyes.

 “This drop of blood is really good!”

 “You old black chicken demon, you are really my money-spreading boy!”

“Old demon, I wrongly blamed you. You are not my enemy. You are my white moonlight, whiter than Polang!”

“This is the blood of the soul from Taixu, it’s really good!”

 Spiritual magic weapon, extremely rare.

 The entire Dashang probably does not have a single divine soul weapon.

Moreover, the divine soul magic weapon condensed from the divine soul's blood seems to be growing, which is even more terrifying.

 Qi Yuan immediately devoured this drop of divine soul blood.

 In an instant, he felt an extra drop of blood on his soul.

This drop of blood can deprive you of parasitism at any time.

“If I were parasitic on a Yang God, wouldn’t that Yang God become my divine soul magic weapon?”

Qi Yuan had a whimsical idea and felt that this idea was unreliable.

“I have to find a suitable thing to inhabit and train it to become my magical weapon!”

 Qi Yuan thought so.

 Things are over, it’s time to get out of here.

 He looked at Old Man Liu, who was not yet awake at this time.

 “For the sake of you letting me go first, I will take you out.”

Qi Yuan waved his hand, and Old Man Liu's entire body floated behind him, like a corpse controlled by Qi Yuan.

 At this time, a message from Lord Kumu came from Qi Yuan’s jade slips.

“The Black Chicken Old Demon has been killed, and the nine of us will stay in the Ten Thousand Demons Cave for four days to recover from our injuries.

 How is it going on here? "

Qi Yuan quickly replied: "It's done, one Yuandan has been killed."

Zhenjun Kumu on the other side of the jade slip was a little silent, and replied after a long time: "In four days, I will go to Qise Peak to find you."

"Um."

 Qi Yuan took Old Man Liu and left the cave.

At this time, outside the cave, the thirteen Yuan Dan monks who had entered before had come out.

But this time only eleven people came out.

 Two of them were corpses.

The leader unexpectedly glanced at Qi Yuan, and was even more surprised to see Old Man Liu unconscious.

“Now that this is over, let’s go back to our homes.

However, during this period, the death of the black chicken old demon cannot be revealed. "

After the leader finished speaking, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

 The monks present left one after another.

 Qi Yuan looked at Liu Guan behind him.

“Alas, it seems I have to take you home, Bloodless City... Liu Guan, right?”

 He also remembered that he had been to the Bloodless City.

 At the beginning, when he went to destroy the Black Mountain Sect, the spiritual boat he took landed in the Bloodless City.

When he was riding in the spirit boat, there was a pretty young woman who was quite talkative sitting next to him.

 …

  Half a day later.

 Qi Yuan was sitting in the courtyard, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

 He did not expect to see the beautiful young woman on the spirit boat again.

 That beautiful young woman is the daughter of old man Liu Guan.

"I have sent the person back, and it's time for me to leave." Qi Yuan's voice was a little hoarse, and changing the tone was the simplest thing for him.

 “Thank you, senior, for saving your life.” Liu Piao was grateful in her heart.

 My father was injured outside and fell into a coma.

If she was seen by a monk with evil intentions, her father would not be able to survive.

 A comatose Yuandan monk is a hotpot.

 Unexpectedly, someone would send her father back.

 How could she not be moved?

At this moment, rapid footsteps came: "Grandpa, Grandpa."

Duan Qianrou was wearing a plain white dress, with a fine line of sweat on her forehead, and she looked particularly anxious.

"Your grandpa hasn't woken up yet." Liu Piao breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her daughter. "It was this senior who sent your grandpa back."

 Duan Qianrou then took a serious look at Qi Yuan.

 Unfortunately, Qi Yuan had a mask on his face and she couldn't see Qi Yuan's face clearly. "Senior saved my grandpa from fire and water. Qianrou had nothing to repay. She only prepared some small gifts. I hope senior won't dislike it." Duan Qianrou said, stretching out her hand and handing out a storage bag.

 The storage bag is filled with blood crystals.

Qi Yuan did not refuse. He took the blood crystal. Suddenly, he felt the tattoo on his chest was a little hot.

 He was thoughtful.

  Could it be said that this blood crystal is useful for a young bride?

"It's okay, it's a simple effort, it's not worth mentioning. The person has been delivered, and it's time for me to leave."

Qi Yuan is now in a hurry to leave to see what use the blood crystal is to Xiao Jie.

 Why does the small wedding tattoo on the chest feel hot?

Before Duan Qianrou could speak, Qi Yuan turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

Not long after, Qi Yuan summoned his wife out of a deserted place.

 He took out the blood crystal.

Blood crystals are small in size and crystal clear, somewhat similar to pomegranate seeds, but more blood-red.

 Xiao Jie saw the blood crystal and a wooden sign fell out of her sleeve.

 Happy expression.

 “Do you like it? I’ll give it to you.”

 Xiao Jie picked up a blood crystal from her sleeve.

I don’t know how long it took, but the blood crystal disappeared.

 The wife looks very happy.

 Qi Yuan felt much better when he saw Xiaomai happy.

 “Did you eat it?” Qi Yuan thought Xiao Jie didn’t eat.

 Unexpectedly, Xiaomai actually ate.

“I still have a lot here, enough for you to eat.” Qi Yuan took out some of the other blood crystals and gave them to Xiao Jie.

 Looking at Xiao Jie slowly digesting it.

 He looked at the blood crystal, and some information flashed in his eyes.

  【Blood crystal, the effect is comparable to the low-end version of spiritual stone. 】

 The information he sees is random, and he may not be able to see the key information in an instant.

"Since you like it, wait until I meet the sect master and find a reason to take down all the blood crystal mines in the Bloodless City. These spiritual stones will be enough for you."

Qi Yuan was too lazy to spend money to buy blood crystals. It would have been better to just take over all the blood crystal mines in the Bloodless City.

 Let people from Bloodless City work for him.

  Anyway, Dongxian, the current emperor of Dashang, is his junior disciple.

 …

“Grandpa, are you awake?” Duan Qianrou stood by the bed and saw excitement in her eyes when Liu Guan woke up.

"Me?" Liu Guan was a little confused, and then the picture in his mind turned around. He remembered that before he woke up, he seemed to have seen the foundation-building monk chop the golden elixir of Master Zu Yuan into pieces with a knife.

Later, the attack from the black chicken old demon's spirit swept through him, and he fell into coma.

 He did not remember what happened next.

“Who sent me back?” Liu Guan asked.

“He is a monk wearing a mask. He looks young, and his cultivation level may not be very high.” Duan Qianrou said.

"He sent me back? Where are the others?" Old man Liu Guan was a little excited.

 “Grandpa, he left four days ago.”

"Leaved?" Liu Guan's eyes flashed with disappointment.

“Grandpa, who is that person?” Duan Qianrou noticed that grandpa seemed to be very interested in that person.

 “He is...a true peerless genius!

Even the ten outstanding businessmen are nothing in front of him!

He is just a foundation-building monk, but I saw with my own eyes that he chopped the golden elixir of the late Yuan Dan monk into pieces with one knife. "

"What?" Duan Qianrou was shocked and covered her little cherry mouth, a little in disbelief, "Does our great merchant country have such a foundation?"

Building the foundation and fighting the Yuan Dan is simply unimaginable.

Moreover, he is also a Yuan Dan monk in the late Yuan Dan period.

"Yes, your grandpa and I..." Liu Guan briefly told Duan Qianrou what happened, "The only regret is that although I tried hard to make friends with him, he was probably afraid that his identity would be revealed, so he didn't tell me his name.

Piao'er, Qianrou, the fact that he killed the late Yuan Dan monk must not be leaked, do you understand? "

 “Dad, I won’t tell anyone.”

“Don’t worry grandpa, Qianrou knows the importance of the matter.”

"Who is he? Ji Boying from the Demonic Desire Sect? Kang Fulu from the Shenguang Sect? Or Zhao Jiujian from the Suspension Mountain." Liu Guan suddenly thought of something, "By the way, when the Black Mountain Sect was destroyed, it seems... some seniors asserted that, The monk who destroyed the Black Mountain Sect may have been a Yuandan monk disguised as a Foundation Architect, or he may just be a Foundation Architect, don’t you think so?”

 If the person who destroyed the Black Mountain Sect was the person who teamed up with him, then everything can be explained.

 “Foundation building?” Duan Qianrou was stunned.

 Suddenly I remembered the man sitting next to my mother on the spiritual boat that day.

 At that time, her mother still wanted to introduce the man to her, and she was dissatisfied.

Later, while she was sitting on the Yuntu Car, she met a man who seemed to be coming down the mountain from the direction of the Black Mountain Sect, and he came to ask her for directions.

 At first, she didn’t pay attention or think too much about it.

Now hearing her grandpa say this, huge speculation flashed through her mind.

She quickly looked at her mother: "Mom, do you feel that the monk who sent grandpa back seems familiar?"

 “Huh?” Liu Piao was a little confused.

“When you came back from Nanshan, you had a very good chat with a young monk, and you wanted to introduce him to me.

That day, the Black Mountain Sect also suffered a massacre! Duan Qianrou said anxiously.

"You mean, they are the same person?" Liu Piao also understood what her daughter meant.

 I don’t know if it’s an illusion or a preconception.

Hearing what her daughter said, she really felt that the man was somewhat similar to the man who sent her grandfather back.

 The content of the speech is the same, and sometimes it’s wild and unconstrained.

 …

 Four days have passed since Qi Yuan returned to Qise Peak.

 Xiao Jie has consumed most of the blood crystals in the storage bag.

 Qi Yuan looked at Xiaojian, but there was no special change in Xiaojian's body.

 However, after merging with Qi Yuan, the blood-colored armor on his body seemed to have stronger offensive and defensive capabilities.

This made Qi Yuan a little surprised.

  No matter what, this is naturally a good thing for him.

Furthermore, Xiao Jian seems to particularly like eating blood crystals as a snack.

Qi Yuan thought that when the suzerain returns, he will ask the suzerain to buy the Bloodless City and take down all the mines.

  Anyway, there is only one word for "little marriage".

 Pet, pet, pet!

Although he is not a domineering president, he still needs to pamper his wife.

What's more, she still married such a young woman.

“Qi Yuan.” At this moment, a voice sounded from Qi Yuan’s ears.

Ku Mu Zhenjun fell outside Qi Yuan's house.

His expression was extremely complicated, with a hint of expectation hidden in it.

 “Sect Master, please come in.” Qi Yuan said.

Ku Mu Zhenjun opened the door and entered Qi Yuan's wooden house.

 He glanced at Xiao Jian beside Qi Yuan, and then looked away: "Since you have killed a Yuandan, you have passed my test."

“Sect Master, please tell me quickly what the matter is and what the opportunity is.” Qi Yuan is now eager to improve his strength.

“I am actually not a big businessman, I am from the Eastern Territory.” Lord Kumu said, “I hope you can take my place in the Eastern Territory Prodigy Battle!”

   Thanks for the thousand rewards in [Non-Snow Year]!

  

  

 (End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like