Chapter Eighty-Three: Divine Blood Crystal

The front is still full of blood mist, still boundless, Bian Qing is moving forward firmly in the direction he has identified, not in a hurry or slowly.

Ever since the blood-colored stone tablet disappeared, Bian Qing felt that there was a pair of eyes secretly following him, as if they wanted to test him.

Bian Qing is not in a hurry, he has already been released, according to the stone tablet, if he is not the Geshu bloodline, he will be trapped here forever, and he will never be able to escape.

Or the blood of his own demon body can also imitate the characteristics of Geshu's bloodline, so that he can pass the test, so what will he get in this blood mist space?

According to Bian Qing's calculations, he had traveled at least a hundred miles, and about half a day had passed, and the dark eyes were still behind him, and he was not in a hurry to make a conclusion.

Finally, a low and old sigh came from the blood mist: "Alas, I can't imagine that Geshu's bloodline is so scarce, your bloodline is too complicated, and it is not pure enough at all, but you can be regarded as a descendant of Geshu!"

Bian Qing laughed in his heart, what Geshu bloodline, he didn't know who his biological parents were, where did he know what Geshu bloodline, he was now eighty percent sure that it was the blood of the demon body, which gave the secret existence an illusion and mistook his bloodline.

"However, your bloodline is also very good, your physical strength is so strong, and this totem also has some origins! It seems that the fortune is also very good!

There was a hint of satisfaction in the voice's tone, and he continued.

"I don't know who the predecessor is?!"

Being secretly snooped on and scrutinized made Bian Qing extremely uncomfortable, not to mention that he was still naked at the moment.

"You don't need to know who I am, because even I don't know very well!"

The old voice replied gloomily, but it grew lower and lower, as if it had disappeared.

As the voice disappeared, Bian Qing's eyes suddenly lit up.

The boundless blood mist just now disappeared without a trace in an instant, and looking around, Bian Qing found that he was standing in a stone room, the walls were dark and smooth, and there was nothing at all.

In front of the stone room, there was a portal more than one person high, and the dazzling light shot out from there, Bian Qing closed his eyes, tried to adapt to the light in front of him, moved forward, and walked towards the stone outside.

When I walked out of the stone room, there was a huge square in front of me.

The dazzling light came from a corner of the square, where there were piles of red crystals like a hill, some of these crystals looked like Yuan Shi, and some of them looked like Yuan Crystal, but the color was blood red, which looked a little weird.

Bian Qing felt that these blood-colored crystals were a little familiar, and after thinking about it for a while, he remembered that the five crystals he had obtained under the ground of Geshu City were exactly the same in appearance as these stacked here.

It's just that the crystals here are much smaller, and although the color is blood red, the aura emitted seems to be much weaker.

In the face of these strange blood crystals, Bian Qing felt that the demon body was a little impatient again, Bian Qing was a little strange, walked closer, picked up a piece of blood crystal, and tried to run the magic word trick to see if he could absorb it.

"Buzz"

Suddenly, there was a strange loud noise in the space, and this pile of small mountain-like blood crystals actually rose into the air, surrounding Bian Qing's body, constantly rolling and spinning.

These blood crystals continued to exude a faint blood qi, following the rhythm of the magic word, constantly transmitting the energy of the magic master into Bian Qing's body.

"Ahh

Bian Qing let out a miserable scream, and hurriedly forcibly stopped the operation of the magic word technique.

The magic word trick stopped unwillingly, and those blood crystals lost their traction, and they immediately returned to their original state.

After an hour of pranayama, Bian Qing found that after this stimulation, his vitality had recovered. Hurriedly took out the clothes from the space, especially the Luna soft armor, and put them on his body one by one.

The scene just now made Bian Qing's heart palpitate. That powerful force is too powerful, although it is only an extremely short moment, his demon body has actually broken through the first order and reached the second level of the Yuan Grandmaster realm, if he doesn't get rid of it, I'm afraid his will will be taken away by the demon body.

After such a powerful power is injected, Bian Qing could not predict what the demon body would become, and even felt that it was very likely that this demon body would completely get rid of it and become an independent existence.

If your will is gone, then is this body still your own?!

Bian Qing asked himself, and shook his head firmly, the will of the demon body does not belong to him Bian Qing, without completely controlling the demon body's mind, he will never give the demon body more strength, even if his cultivation stagnates, he will not hesitate to do so.

As if sensing Bian Qing's determination, the demon body trembled uneasily, but he couldn't get rid of the oppression of Bian Qing's will, so he could only reluctantly give in.

"What the hell are these blood crystals, how can they be so suitable for demon body cultivation?!"

Bian Qing originally came to improve the realm of the demon body, but when the power that could support the crazy promotion of the demon body was really in front of him, he was beating a drum in his heart.

The power contained in these blood crystals was purer than any form of toxin in the Eternal Poison Forest, although it could not feel any poisonous and dangerous aura.

However, Bian Qing had a hunch that if he took these blood crystals to the outside world, even if he only took out a small corner, it would be enough to poison a fifth-grade poisonous beast.

"Impossible! How can you cultivate the Demon Yuan Body!"

Just as Bian Qing was getting dressed, the old voice suddenly echoed in the space, and this time, his voice was full of horror and uneasiness.

Bian Qing heard the words "Demon Yuan's Body" for the second time. In the Falling Moon Mountain, the moment the old man was conscious, he shouted out this special title, and his tone was equally frightened and inexplicable.

The "Demon Yuan Body" is just the ultimate goal of the Geshu Demon Yuan Jue, why are these powerful existences all full of fear when they mention it?

"Could it be that Old Man Feng himself didn't cultivate the Geshu Demon Yuan Technique?"

In Bian Qing's mind, a terrifying thought suddenly appeared. The mantra he cultivated obviously came from the mouth of the old man Feng, how could it be that the old man Feng never forgot this magical mantra, but he didn't practice it.

"I learned it by accident, too!"

Bian Qing wanted to know the answer, and decided to find out from the invisible powerhouse who had never seen anyone.

"Unintentionally! hey, hey, providence, maybe this is providence—"

The old voice smiled desolately, not wanting to communicate too much with Bian Qing.

"Since you have cultivated the Demon Yuan Body, these blood crystals will be left to you. However, you have to promise me that the blood crystal will never appear in the world, not even a single ash. When you cultivate, you must find the most hidden and safe place, otherwise, there will be endless disasters, you know?"

The other party warned Bian Qing very solemnly, so that Bian Qing had to agree.

Such a large number of blood crystals for himself really made him overjoyed. With these blood crystals, he no longer has to worry about the cultivation of the demon body, these days, in order to improve the demon body, dealing with dirty and ugly poisonous beasts all day long, which makes Bian Qing feel sick when he thinks about it.

He had hoped countless times that the cultivation of the demon body could also be like the Yuan Body, and only enough Yuan Stones were needed.

With the permission of his master, Bian Qing was unceremonious, and with a movement of his mind, this mountain-like blood crystal had flown into his invisible ring.

"How is that possible?!, this is the Demon Yuan Ring—"

Secretly, the old voice shouted in horror, but this time, it didn't let Bian Qing hear it.

From the Poison Swamp, he obtained this worn-out ring, and after wearing it on the thumb of his right hand, this ring has been invisible since then, and even the powerhouses of the Yuanwu Emperor Realm have not discovered it.

Bian Qing never thought that this ring would be a special treasure, he always thought that this was just a relatively unique storage ring.

Unexpectedly, the old man in the dark had already discovered the origin of the ring. It turns out that the real name of this ring is called the Demon Yuan Ring.

It's a pity that Bian Qing didn't hear the old man's voice, and naturally he still didn't know that he had already obtained a unique treasure in the world.