Chapter 140: The Old Ghost Takes Away?

Staring at this drop of red in the jade bottle, Ye Zhuo thought about it for a long time, and from time to time he frowned, shook his head and sighed, looking like he didn't know how to start.

The jade bottle, like those talismans, is the stuff in the black iron storage bag, but the red in the jade bottle is not, this is the thing that Ye Zhuo found to be casually packed in after killing the stone carving demon beast not long ago. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Not every stone carving demon beast will have the same thing after being killed, the giant bull stone carving that was killed when he met Wu Po and a few people before was the first demon beast to fall this thing, it was precisely because he suddenly found a drop of red that Ye Zhuo was puzzled, not only because it exuded a thick essence and blood aura, but also because the red suddenly flashed the breath of the clan.

Among the several stone carving demon beasts that were killed later, two more of them also ended up with two drops of similar things, which were all contained in the jade bottle in front of them at the moment.

Feeling the breath of the clan in the secret realm, Ye Zhuo is not the first time he has encountered it, it was originally because of this reason that he was taken captive, and he had already sensed it many times when he explored the stone pillars and stone carvings that had not changed before, but this Yan Hong was different, it was also the breath of the clan, but there was still an idea in it.

It was the three wisps of thought that made Ye Zhuo hesitate a little, and the intention was in it, even if this thing was the essence blood that he thought when he first saw it, it should not be an ordinary essence blood that could be refined casually, if it weren't for this, Ye Zhuo, who was worried about the loss of natal essence blood, would have already swallowed it and refined it.

Although the idea of feeling is not very strong, but who knows if there will be any problems, there are few people in the Xiuzhen world about the seizure of the house, but there are many rumors and legends, Ye Zhuo doesn't want to fall into such a fate for the sake of temporary convenience, even if it can be used to restore the natal essence blood, even if it has the breath of the clan.

"What is it? Could it be the resentment left by the dying clansmen who died tragically?" After thinking about it, he still didn't have a clue, Ye Zhuo still didn't dare to casually throw it into his mouth to replenish his lost natal essence blood, and then shook his head and put away the jade bottle and stood up, and walked towards the stone carving demon beast, no matter what, it is always pure essence and blood, first collect more and then say, anyway, I have to stay for a while and wait for the opportunity to find trouble with those few people, I can't be idle all the time. As for the thoughts carried by these unknown essence blood, there is no way here, but as long as you leave this secret realm, you can either find a means, or find someone to help you, try to wipe out the thoughts inside, if you can clean up and tidy, you can naturally refine it safely, and it is really not possible to recover with peace of mind without such a thing.

Without the concealment of the turtle hidden talisman, Ye Zhuo just got up and attracted the attention of the stone goat, and in the next moment, he kicked towards Ye Zhuo with four hooves, where it looked like a sheep, but it was no different from a tiger.

However, Ye Zhuo didn't know anything at the beginning, only brute force compared, he already knew where their weaknesses were, even if there was no turtle hidden charm to converge the breath, there was no need to flee in embarrassment as at the beginning, but a little long, a flip and move, when he was in mid-air, a pair of fists smashed into the goat's neck one after another, and as the streamer in the broken eyes shattered, the goat also fell down with a bang, and when it landed, it had already returned to the appearance of a stone and was motionless.

What I didn't understand was not only the wisps of thought in the red essence blood, but also what kind of stone carving demon beast would have this thing on it, fortunately, Ye Zhuo had coolies, and he could kill them one by one, seeing that this goat stone carving had no essence blood falling, Ye Zhuo shook his head and walked forward, and after a hundred and ten steps, he walked through an invisible barrier to another place and continued to scan the surroundings.

Previously, he had been avoiding these stone carving demon beasts and was unwilling to entangle with them, but now he took the initiative to find them. Of course, killing the stone carving demon beast to collect the unknown essence blood is incidental, Ye Zhuo's main mind is still on a few people over there, seemingly walking around at will, in fact, walking back and forth by breaking delusion is a small trap arranged before checking behind an invisible barrier, if it is somewhere else, in the face of these small means that the monks have practiced since childhood, it should not be used, but in this strange place where the true qi is suppressed, it comes in handy, those few people would not think of Ye Zhuo alone, with these small arrangements of ordinary time, they touched their whereabouts** Not far from ten.

After half a day, Ye Zhuo received two more drops of unknown essence blood with thoughts, but he didn't find the same good opportunity as before.

Through his own small arrangements, although Ye Zhuo didn't see the specific situation, he knew that they had changed their methods, and only one person was dispatched at a time. If there are still a lot of talismans in his hand, Ye Zhuo doesn't mind copying them again, but unfortunately in order to succeed in one blow before, Ye Zhuo threw out all the powerful talismans in the black iron storage bag, and the rest of these may be able to deal with the two women, but it is not enough to plan another foundation building realm monk, at least it can't be killed directly, even if you throw it all together, it may not be much gain, and it must not hurt people, and it has to be black iron, if you run into Wu Po, maybe it will be wasted.

At this time, Ye Zhuo no longer thought that he only needed to vent his anger with such a little bit, rather than using a turtle charm to only cause some damage to Wutie, it was better to wait a little longer and find another opportunity. Anyway, looking at the route they explored, they were still far from finding the right path to leave the secret realm, and at their current speed, it would be impossible in a few days or even ten days.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker, a few people over there did not go out again after gathering to the stronghold, and Ye Zhuo, who felt a little tired, scolded secretly, and did not plan to find more stone carving demon beasts to collect unknown essence blood, so he casually passed through an invisible barrier, found a pile of stones and pulled out a concave place to describe his body, Ye Zhuo also sat down, threw a Qi Gathering Pill into his mouth, and slowly urged the Xuanhuang Spirit Sutra.

Just urged the flow of the mind for a moment, Ye Zhuo suddenly opened his eyes and looked ahead, and in a drowsiness, a black shadow slowly walked over, staring closely, Ye Zhuo recognized that it was a stone carving demon beast that looked like a tiger.

Seeing this stone carving demon beast walking back and forth a few steps later, Ye Zhuo, who had no intention of getting up, secretly shook his head and took the exercises and ran out.

"Hehe" didn't take much time, it was still three fists and two feet, and the streamer hidden behind his head in his delusional eyes was scattered, and the stone carving demon beast that looked like a tiger also fell down, and what made Ye Zhuo feel a little relieved was that the stone carving tiger demon who rushed to the ground actually fell a drop of red, and there was a faint red glow in the drowsy night.

With a faint laugh, Ye Zhuo waved his hand to put this drop of red in his hand, and was about to put it into the jade bottle, when he suddenly made a slight movement and let out a soft sound: "Huh?"

The same red, the same essence and blood breath, but there was no such thought in this drop, and as it rolled a few times in his palm, Ye Zhuo also felt an indescribable intimacy.

At this time, he couldn't react anymore, he was a fool, Ye Zhuo's expression moved slightly: "Is there my own essence and blood here?" Let it roll in the palm of his hand, Ye Zhuo could feel that this intimacy was becoming more and more obvious, and he could confirm that at least part of this drop of red was his own essence and blood.

Thinking about it, I didn't remember that I had sent my essence blood to a tiger-like stone sculpture earlier, but I didn't know how it appeared here, could it be because of the influence of the previous secret realm mutation? After thinking about it, Ye Zhuo didn't think about it anymore, and then carefully sensed it, and confirmed that there were no other thoughts in it, Ye Zhuo turned his hand and sent it into his mouth.

"Haha......"

As soon as Yan Hong entered her abdomen, Ye Zhuo let out a wild laugh, not only the essence blood, the breath in this drop of Yan Hong was his own natal essence blood.

At the same time, the doubts in his heart were even worse, there were only two drops of natal essence blood that had been lost from beginning to tail, and the first drop had returned to him with the blood soul spirit, but the second drop should have been with the last blood soul spirit in the barbarian girl, right? How could it appear on a tiger stone carving demon beast.

"No, isn't this the drop of natal essence blood?" As Yan Hong, who swallowed into her abdomen, followed the true qi and finally returned to her heart, Ye Zhuo's expression moved slightly and muttered, it was his natal essence blood that was good, but it was not the second drop he thought, or it should be said that it was not the second drop of all, it had all been collected, and the natal essence blood he had lost had not been fully recovered, and there were still great regrets.

Compared with before, it is already a big harvest, but Ye Zhuo is still a little angry, showing a little disappointment, maybe this is Delong Wangshu.

But in the next moment, Ye Zhuo couldn't care about this, and was comfortably feeling the refreshment brought by returning to his body's natal essence blood, when his expression suddenly changed greatly, and he exclaimed: "Damn, how can this be?"

The natal essence blood comes from itself, the same origin and the same species, and it can be easily collected without refining at all, but that drop of red is not all transformed by Ye Zhuo's essence blood, and most of the rest are heterogeneous essence blood, and it needs to be slowly refined to turn into nutrients to nourish and replenish his natal essence blood.

Just as Ye Zhuo gathered his natal essence blood, he was overjoyed for a moment, and the rest of Yan Hong, who was still circulating with the true air, suddenly changed, and an inexplicable thought suddenly emerged from it and rushed straight to his mind.

"It's not that there is no thought in the essence and blood, but it is extremely hidden?" In an instant, Ye Zhuo understood, but it seemed to be a little late, and he felt that the thought went straight to his mind, and he vaguely heard bursts of murderous laughter in his ears, Ye Zhuo's heart was suddenly cold, could it be that the master was going to be taken away by the old ghost today like those unlucky ghosts in the legend.