"Uncle Yan is welcome......

Chen Qingyang quickly said that he had come over today to take ten taels of silver to Yan Chihu to buy a ghost head knife.

After listening.

Yan Chihu shook his head, seemingly a little dissatisfied:

"Little brother, you're too outward!"

"You are Brother Su's disciple, and now you have saved my life again, and you still want to buy it from me with silver!"

"I'm Yan someone, are you so stingy?"

"It's just a ghost-headed knife, can't it be given away for nothing!"

After speaking.

Yan Chihu took Chen Qingyang directly and ran to a barren mountain behind the Yan family.

After reaching the top of that barren mountain.

Chen Qingyang realized that this barren mountain was a volcano!

At the crater, dark red magma is everywhere, releasing a scorching breath.

But.

It's just a small volcano, and it's unlikely to erupt for hundreds of years.

"Little brother, you don't know anything. ”

Seeing Chen Qingyang's confused look, Yan Chihu immediately explained with a smile: "Our Yan family has been fishing for the Yin Gate for generations, and the ghost head knife has been passed down for at least three hundred years, and thousands of heads have been cut off. ”

"The evil qi contaminated is not ordinarily heavy!"

"In order to avoid causing disasters and making the descendants doomed, after sealing the knife, the descendants of our Yan family will choose to bury the ghost head knife here!"

As soon as the words fell, Yan Chihu dug out a heavy knife wrapped in a thick cloth from the incomparably warm ground under his feet.

Remove the thick cloth.

Chen Qingyang finally saw the true face of the Yan family's ghost head knife!

This knife is black all over, with a thick back and a wide face, and there is a faint black gas.

The handle of the knife is carved with a very terrifying ghost face, which adds a bit of gloomy atmosphere.

"What a heavy!"

Staring at this ghost-headed knife without squinting, Chen Qingyang only felt a feeling of a sudden acceleration of his heartbeat.

"Come, little brother, pick it up!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Yan Chihu directly threw the ghost head knife to Chen Qingyang.

"Hmm, this knife weighs at least 100 pounds, right?"

After taking it, Chen Qingyang found that the ghost head knife in his hand was far heavier than the ordinary big knife.

Not to mention, it's more than 100 catties!

I don't have any ability, I guess it's hard to even swing it, let alone use it to deal with demons!

"The knife weighs one hundred and eight pounds, and it is made of the finest Ugin ......"

Yan Chihu smiled heartily: "From now on, this knife is yours little brother!"

"Thank you, Uncle Yan!"

Chen Qingyang knew that with this ghost head knife in his hand, he had the hope of killing the resentful ghosts!

Of course.

He also knew very well that this was just a hope, and it didn't mean that he could really fight the evil spirits with the Devil's Head Knife.

The evil ghost is not a statue, where will he stand still and let him slash and kill!

"Continuing to improve my physical attributes is the king!"

With such a secret thought in his heart, the next moment, Chen Qingyang was ready to say goodbye and leave, seizing all the time to kill the evil and accumulate refining weight.

But at this moment.

Out of the corner of Chen Qingyang's eyes, he caught a glimpse of a small flower growing in the direction of the crater.

This flower is shaped like a rhododendron, dark red and shining, and reflects the magma.

Between the stamens, there is a fruit similar to a red crystal, which is quite dazzling.

"Huh, what a magical flower!"

Chen Qingyang couldn't help but be curious: "Here in the volcano, it can actually blossom and bear fruit?"

Yan Chihu immediately smiled and explained: "Little brother, heaven and earth have always been unpredictable, even in the crater, it can give birth to life! Just like this flower, called Blood Bodhi, its fruit can strengthen yang qi and replenish qi and blood......

As soon as he heard the words "replenish qi and blood", Chen Qingyang's whole person became excited, and he asked repeatedly: "Uncle Yan, you mean that the fruit of this blood bodhi has the effect of strengthening qi and blood?"

"That's right!"

It seems that he has eaten a lot of them, and Yan Chihu said very firmly: "The effect of the Blood Bodhi Fruit is better than eating the Xiaoqi Blood Pill!"

"Better than the Stingy Blood Pill?"

Chen Qingyang couldn't believe it: "Uncle Yan, then why didn't you take this Blood Bodhi Fruit and sell it early? It should be able to sell for a lot of money!"

"I want to!"

Yan Chihu said helplessly: "But this Blood Bodhi Fruit, as long as it is picked, it will melt into slurry water within a few breaths." ”

"So when you take it off, you have to eat it right away!"

"This is nothing, the most important thing is that the power of qi and blood brought by the Blood Bodhi Fruit can only last in the body for one day!"

"In just such a short period of time, the power of qi and blood that can be refined is destined to be less than one in a hundred. ”

After listening to this explanation.

Chen Qingyang finally understood why Yan Chihu didn't bother to exchange the Blood Bodhi Fruit for money.

Because in the eyes of ordinary people, the blood bodhi fruit has little practical value at all.

What if it's more effective than the Xiaoqi Blood Pill?

The power of qi and blood it brought would dissipate in a day, and no one would have time to refine it at all.

Except for Chen Qingyang!

At this moment, Chen Qingyang couldn't tell how excited he was in his heart.

The reason is simple.

With the magic of the purple light.

Chen Qingyang has absolute confidence that he can transform all the majestic qi and blood energy conceived by the Blood Bodhi Fruit into the power of his body in a short period of time!

Don't waste anything!

Even.

As long as he is given a steady stream of evil spirits, not to mention one Blood Bodhi Fruit, it is ten hundreds, and no matter how much qi and blood power he has, he can refine them all!

"The Blood Bodhi Fruit may be worthless to ordinary people, but it is of great use to me!"

As soon as he thought of this, Chen Qingyang immediately said with a solemn expression: "Uncle Yan, I want this Blood Bodhi Fruit!"

"Just take it and eat it, it's useless anyway. ”

Yan Chihu said extremely casually, it seemed that even if Chen Qingyang uprooted the blood Bodhi, he didn't care at all.

That's it.

With full of excitement, Chen Qingyang quickly picked the Blood Bodhi Fruit and swallowed it directly into his stomach.

Time.

Chen Qingyang only felt that his whole body was extremely hot, as if there was a flame flowing in his body.

The blood of the whole body seems to be boiling!

It is conceivable how huge the power of qi and blood contained in the Blood Bodhi Fruit is!

[Qi and Blood +2.2%]

The next moment, in front of Chen Qingyang's eyes, a line of prompt text appeared.

"It's really stronger than the Minor Qi Blood Pill!"

Chen Qingyang's eyes lit up, and his heart moved, and then his eyes focused on the purple light cluster.

Swish!

Transparent panel, immediately revealed——

Host: Chen Qingyang

Power: 2.16 (+)

Speed: 1.63 (+)

Physique: 2.04 (+)

Qi and Blood: 4.26% (Mortal Level)

Martial arts: Chaoyang Pile (can be improved after practicing to the first layer), Mighty Bear Gong (can be improved after practicing to the first layer)

Available refining weight: 0 (Killing the evil can increase the refining weight)

Ultimate goal: 10000000000 refinery