Chapter 41: Boiling Blood

The two of them stayed on the Scarlet Plains for a while, put away the package on the body of the leader of the Brute Fire Bull and some valuable materials on his body, and handed over the rest to Yi Lai to destroy.

I saw that Yi's pitch-black dagger was inserted into the half of the cow's body, and the remaining vitality and blood on the leader of the Brute Fire Bull poured into Yi's dagger, and the body of the leader of the Brute Fire Bull quickly dried up.

Yi dug a pit, kicked the worthless carcass into it, and treated another piece of the cow's body in the same way, and it was only half a cup of tea to finish all this.

When Yi buried the remains of the leader of the Brute Fire Bull, the terrifying hollow in Chu Tian's arm also disappeared, leaving only a small scar. I was amazed by what I saw.

"Brother, your body is recovering too fast, right! Such a big hole, just this time will allow you to recover, if the body cultivators are like this, then they will not let people live in the future, no matter how they fight, they will not be able to die!"

Chu Tian smiled, moved his newly recovered arm and said, "Of course it's impossible, you don't look at who I am, brother, only brother, how handsome and dashing can a man with extraordinary abilities cultivate such a profound body refining method, and fight like having an immortal body!"

After speaking, he raised his eyebrows at Yi and described himself very narcissistically.

Yi pretended to retch, and turned his head away from looking at Chu Tian.

Chu Tian took out the jade bottle containing the boiling blood fruit, poured two on his hand, threw one straight in his mouth, chewed it and smashed it, and threw it to Yi.

Yi was also polite, seeing that Chu Tian had eaten the Boiling Blood Fruit, he swallowed the Boiling Blood Fruit without looking at the Boiling Blood Fruit in his hand.

The flesh and juice of the Boiling Blood Fruit flowed into the abdomen from the throat with a rich and sweet fragrance, and a stream of energy that made the blood boil exploded from the blood, and Chu Tian only felt that the blood was boiling!

It's like the hot water in the kettle reaches the melting point, turns into steam, and pops, and the mouth of the kettle seems to be blocked by a plug, and it can't be separated from it and turns into water, and the hot Chu Tian screams.

Yi on the other side was also red-faced, and like Chu Tian, he didn't expect that the Boiling Blood Fruit would have such a domineering medicinal power, and the two looked at each other, and they could only ask for more blessings.

At this time, in fact, as long as Chu Tian opened his mouth, the surging energy in his body would naturally go out when he found an outlet, but the medicinal power could not be said to be much less, which was naturally unacceptable to Chu Tian.

Although the two of them have a half-understanding of the Boiling Blood Fruit, they are limited to the appearance and effect of the Boiling Blood Fruit, the Blood Demon Clan is extremely exclusive, and the Boiling Blood Fruit is not easy to trade.

You must know that those who get the Boiling Blood Fruit are all from some big families, and they still have to cultivate to reach the late stage of construction, and only then can they slowly absorb the energy in the Boiling Blood Fruit with a variety of elixirs.

Even the young people of the Blood Demon Clan would not act like this, the power of the medicine was really fierce and domineering.

However, at this time, Chu Tian didn't have time to regret his violence, and the powerful soul power controlled this torrent of energy to channel the flow of blood and calm the rage in the blood.

But I didn't think about myself, at this time, Chu Tian still had time to think about whether this kid Yi had done himself miserable, and how to explain it when he came to complain about himself! I have to say that Chu Tian is really a wonder, and he is still in the mood to think about this kind of thing at this time.

The power of the soul is the foundation of a person, aside from other things, the best thing about the power of the soul is to detect and control, Chu Tian's soul has been gifted by the old man of the wind god in the space of the wind god sword, and it is six or seven times stronger than people of the same level, and in terms of control ability alone, it is far more than the monks in the late stage of foundation building.

After all, the power of cultivation can be quickly improved by relying on the pill of penance, and the things that are helpful to the power of the soul are not at all something that a small foundation-building monk like Chu Tian can covet!

Even if there is only a little bit of soul power, those old monsters who have cultivated to become gods will compete for it, and the power of divine consciousness is only an external manifestation of soul power.

Although Chu Tian's body was red, and drops of blood seemed to break through the barrier of the skin and seep out, but after Chu Tian endured the numbness of the ants all over his body, and tried to control it, the boiling blood finally slowly calmed down, and his body was slimy, and a black piece oozed from his skin, which turned into nothing after the wind blew.

Chu Tian moved his body, feeling that his body was a lot easier, as if many useless impurities in his body had been pushed out, and under the perception of his divine sense, the drops of blood were extremely bright, like a beautiful ruby, and his qi and blood became stronger.

The part of the essence and blood that was lost by repairing the scars on his hands was not only replenished, but also vaguely purer.

A boiling blood fruit had such an effect, and Chu Tian looked at the depths of the blood-colored plain, and his heart for subduing the blood demon clan became more and more urgent.

It's no wonder that Li Jin is stingy, feeling that if he wants one more boiling blood fruit, he will kill him, and after Li Shanshan said that there are five boiling blood fruits, he is so afraid that we will kill people and sell more goods, it turns out that the reason is here!

With Li Jin's villain face and deception, Li Shanshan undoubtedly seemed much more honest, Chu Tian said in his heart.

This trip, even if you don't get the friendship of the Blood Demon Clan in the end, it's worth it.

Yes, from the moment just now, Chu Tian had changed from the idea of subduing the Blood Demon Clan to getting the friendship of the Blood Demon Clan, and at this time Chu Tian found that his previous thoughts were a little arrogant, and he was a little blinded when he got a Wind God Sword, and Lao Tzu was the first in the world.

Just because the Blood Demon Clan can exclusively produce the Boiling Blood Fruit, a magical fruit, has such a great value, this piece of cake has already aroused the coveting of many people.

So many strong people who cultivated a hundred times and a thousand times higher than themselves did not let the Blood Demon clan succumb, even an existence as powerful as the City Lord of the Cold City did not subdue the Blood Demon Clan, just with himself and Yi, as well as the mask that had a subtle connection with him, could he really subdue the Blood Demon clan so easily?

It seems that his own ideas are too naïve, but it is up to people to make things happen, and it is best to help the Blood Demon Clan win friendship, otherwise I can only do it for him, I'll do my best!

When Chu Tian was thinking about re-establishing his relationship with the Blood Demon Clan, Yi on the side also absorbed the medicinal power of the Boiling Blood Fruit, and "Gaba Gaba" twisted his neck, his face was full of joy, it seemed that this kid also saw the benefits of the Boiling Blood Fruit. Chu Tian was very happy and walked towards Yi.

Before the two of them could say a few words, two rays of light flew in front of the two of them, with a chill.

One of them, a slightly younger Jindan monk with a cold face, was arrogant, and was just about to speak, when the bearded man on the side pulled the cold-faced monk violently, and hugged his fists at Chu Tian and said: "Young Master Yi, this Taoist friend is polite, I am Tu Gang, a frozen guard monk under the command of the city lord of Hancheng, and this is the frozen guard Lu Feng." Since both of them have taken the Boiling Blood Fruit, then there is nothing to do with us, farewell. ”

The bearded Tu Gang looked like Lu Feng made a look, pulled up Lu Feng and flew towards the location of the Blood Demon Clan in the Scarlet Plains. It's really coming and going.

Leaving Chu Tian and Yi Mian to look at each other.