Chapter 175: A Drop of Blood, Devouring the Master!
It turned out that the power of this high-level Demonic Beast Ten Thousand Spirit Beasts was so strong! It only took a drop of blood to be able to cultivate this extremely precious superlative elixir, this superlative elixir, I had personally experienced it!
It is indeed a good skill, and in the current immortal cultivation world and spirit world, it can even be called one of the strongest guarantees for immortal cultivators!
However, just for the sake of a drop of blood, it is not too cruel to contract the Ten Thousand Spirit Beast and then be devoured by the Ten Thousand Spirit Beast and the bones remain, it seems that it is better not to easily contract this Ten Thousand Spirit Beast!
In the future, when we see the spirit beast, we must take a detour, we can only take a few drops lightly when he is injured, and we must not resist him!
In my opinion, this kind of spirit beast will definitely not easily make an advanced contract with ordinary cultivators, and the only purpose of their contract with high-level cultivators is to use each other in order to earn more cultivation!
I really haven't heard of it, and there is a powerful Warcraft devouring its master! It seems that Warcraft is Warcraft, and if you want to turn it into a spirit beast war pet, it is still a chess game, and it is full of dangers!
Su Meiqing couldn't help but say with affection, although she was a little impatient in her heart to take this powerful spirit beast as her own spirit beast, but she couldn't help but think about whether she could control it? This kind of unruly and arrogant spirit beast? Don't steal the chicken and bury yourself instead of eating rice! Wouldn't that be bad!
Su Meiqing slowly analyzed it in her heart and made a decisive decision!
The golden furnace in the sleeve appeared in his hand at a speed, and if he encountered that kind of arrogance in the future. nostrils to the sky, and then, be sure to let her contract with the spirit beast. He would have knocked him with the golden furnace in his hand, and then said to him clearly.
I don't need to, you go to those people who are greedy and have the blood of spirit beasts on your body! I just really want to make those bottles of elixir, but it is also a gentleman who loves money and takes it in a good way, and I will also want to use other methods to get the essence blood of all spirit beasts instead of the stupid method of contract!
After all, the two parties to a voluntary contract must be people who trust each other. If you don't even have this kind of fundamental trust and love, but contract to become comrades-in-arms who can exchange backs with each other, it is a very dangerous thing!
Only a partner like Bai Yan can be regarded as a true cultivator's relationship with a contract spirit animal.
Although the two often quarrel. But in fact, it is the kind of relationship that cares about each other, goes through a thousand difficulties and dangers together, and will not abandon each other!
Su Meiqing thought about the corners of her mouth, and suddenly raised a light smile. There are still words in his mouth.
White-eyed, white-eyed. Where the hell are you? I miss you so much!
At this time, the girl in red didn't realize it, her expression at this time had fallen into a pair of deep eyes, and the owner of those eyes, covered in gloomy darkness, looked very much like one, eerie and terrifying. Giant Monsters!
The black-clothed young man on the opposite side stared at the red-clothed girl without blinking at this time. His eyes were focused, his eyes sparkled, and he was as bright as a black stone. His invisibility at this time also made the man in white who was a high-level cultivator look in his eyes, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and couldn't help but analyze in his heart, why did he pay so much attention to Miss Su?
The girl in red didn't hear it, but she still looked at the white-clothed cultivator with a curious and interested look, but there was no trace of greed in her eyes, but it was as pure as crystal.
Hey, then what kind of place do you say this ten thousand spirit beasts live in? Is it in your spirit world? I heard that there are many such cherished demonic beasts in your spirit realm, and your spirit realm monks often upgrade in this way, fighting with rare spirit beasts, you are indeed very beneficial to the body of the spiritual energy, and even the high-level spirit beasts in the spiritual realm have more abundant spiritual energy reserves than the spirit beasts in ordinary places
Not to mention the Demonic Beast, if someone is in it, then the power on his body will definitely be much stronger than that of other places.
Well, if this is the case, I must go, and you will wander around the spirit world, after all, the opportunity must not be lost and will not come again, and I have to fight for the sake of chance.
Su Meiqing's eyes seemed to reveal a thousand rays of dazzling light, and for a while, she turned her body slightly, the flexible dancing long skirt, the rotating movements were slightly flicked, and there was an enviable ease and freedom in the air.
You are really a brave man, you must know that this spirit beast is in a moody mood!
It's extremely difficult to provoke! Many people are buried under the clutches of all spirit beasts for no reason, but you want to take the initiative to approach?
I am not afraid of being slapped to death by the spirit beast, and if I slap it on the cliff, my brain will immediately bloom, and there will be no vitality at all.
The white-clothed cultivator looked disapproving, with a complicated look in his eyes, but he hid a trace of strong emotional fluctuations under his eyes. Indeed, there is also a person who thinks the same as the girl in red just now, although many years later, he thought that he was really a fool at that time, and he would actually think of provoking the best high-level demon beast whose strength was hundreds or thousands of times higher than his own, and even in a moment, he almost became the food in the mouth of the demon beast, and almost died in the mouth of the demon beast.
The white-clothed cultivator laughed self-deprecatingly, and suddenly felt that at this time, there was a frenzied air flow in his heart that was impacting, making him feel that there was nowhere to vent, and the words of the red-clothed girl just now really reminded him of some unpleasant things that happened on the Wanling Valley, at that time, he was only 13 years old, and he was imprisoned in Wanlin Lake by his master, and he cast a forbidden spell in the lake, making the lake a piece of ice, cold and piercing, no popularity, just a dead silence.
It's just that he can cultivate that kind of lovelessness, ruthlessness and heartlessness, even if the interference of thousands of red worlds is indifferent, I don't move that kind of indifferent mentality, so I put him at the bottom of such a lake. But at that time, I was 14 years old, and I was afraid and even wanted to find the blood of the Ten Thousand Spirit Beasts to help me return to the sect. Now that I think about it, I was really delusional at that time!
Not only did he live up to his master's hard work, but he almost gave his life to the mouth of a dangerous spirit beast.
However, I heard that the current spirit beast is extremely rare in this rare species!
Unlike before, the Ten Thousand Spirit Beasts were just high-level magical beasts that were powerful because of their strength, but now the Ten Thousand Spirit Beasts also have their own powerful cultivation paths, and there are even a lot of human forms hidden in the crowd, and even learn the cultivation methods of human beings among the monks, and have transformed the inherent mode of cultivation of the original demon cultivators!
Therefore, the current phantom beasts are even more difficult to deal with, and it is even more difficult to obtain a drop of their blood than to ascend to the sky. The whitefriar said indifferently.
He had just closed his eyes slightly, his heart that was in pain from the memory contracted slightly, and then he opened his sharp eyes suddenly, with an awe-inspiring coldness and piercing murderous intent in his gaze. (To be continued.) )