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A small dilapidated stone house, with only a few simple pieces of crude furniture—a table, chair, bed, and other than that, only an iron pot. On the stone bed, lying quietly, was a woman in coarse linen clothes, long since she had lost her life.

The blood spirit walked into the room silently, knelt down in front of her mother's stone bed, kowtowed a few times without saying a word, stood up with a blank face, glanced back at Han Shuo, and said, "Master, I'm going to bury my mother!"

Nodding, Han Shuo didn't say anything, took out a few black "Black Stone Coins" from the space ring, and placed them on the cracked table in the center of the room.

No matter what plane you are in, it costs a fortune to bury a dead person, and the Abyss Realm is no exception. The reason why the blood spirit left home was to get some money to bury his mother, but he didn't expect to meet some "old friends" who were hostile to him on the road, and he was almost killed directly.

This poor and white boy, if he hadn't met Han Shuo, it was estimated that when her mother's body decomposed, she might not have been able to earn enough coins to bury her. For this newly recognized master, the blood spirit did not have much hypocrisy, and looked at the huge amount of "Black Stone Coins" that Han Shuo placed on the stone table, and just said blankly: "Thank you, master." ”

In the Abyss Realm, the "Blackstone Coins" are the largest amount of gold coins in circulation, one "Blackstone Coins" can be exchanged for ten "Blue Stone Coins", and one hundred "Yellowstone Coins", under normal circumstances, a few "Blue Stone Coins" can bury a deceased person properly, and the few "Blackstone Coins" that Han Shuo put down are definitely enough to waste the blood spirit.

"Alright, you get your business done first. Han Shuo nodded, looked at the three daughters of Jiebi'er standing outside the door, and retreated indifferently.

"Well, as long as you have the Blackstone Coins, it won't take long. The blood spirit replied, and he didn't talk to Han Shuo politely, he also walked out of the room and said to Han Shuo: "Master, there are three other masters, you wait here first, and I'll come when I go." ”

"Go ahead. Han Shuo promised.

Holding those few "black stone coins", the blood spirit quickly left outward. This young man had a pathological attachment to his thirst for strength, and he had been thinking hard about the cultivation method since he had obtained the Blood Nerve Basic Cultivation Method, and from his frowning expression, the abnormality of the blood in his body, Han Shuo had already seen this.

"Han Shuo, this kid has very strong willpower. It's just that he can really become a powerful master as you expect?" Jie Bi'er looked at the back of the blood spirit leaving, frowned slightly, and asked.

"Yes, he said that he can't cultivate the eight elemental powers, and the four ** powers. In the Abyss Realm, a person who can't cultivate these twelve powers is indeed a waste as he said, can such a person also have great power?" Silph was also surprised, they who grew up in the Abyss Realm were obviously not very optimistic about this young man.

With an unfathomable smile, Han Shuo glanced at the third woman and said, "The eight elemental powers, the four ** powers, are not the path for everyone's cultivation. Some people are gifted, and they are destined to be different from ordinary people when they are born, and if this blood spirit hadn't met me, he might only be able to live a mediocre life. However, since he was fortunate enough to meet me, it was a matter of course that he would be above many strong men in the future. ”

When Han Shuo said this, the third girl looked surprised and ignored it, Jie Bi'er pursed her lips and chuckled, "I believe in you, hehe, there are indeed many magical places in you. This blood spirit, maybe only when he meets you, can he really get ahead. ”

For this apprentice, Han Shuo was still quite satisfied, anyway, there was nothing to do, he stayed here with the three women, watching the blood spirit go about his life, using the generous coins to make money for his mother's funeral.

Originally, Han Shuo and Jie Bi'er's three daughters also planned to help the blood spirit bury the old man together, but they were politely rejected by the blood spirit. He insisted on doing it alone and completing his mother's loss, and from this point of view, this blood spirit was indeed a filial son.

The Abyss Realm didn't have too many cumbersome etiquette for the burial of the deceased, and with those few "black stone coins", he didn't even use up half a day, and the blood spirit handled his mother's funeral properly. After everything was done, after a period of mourning, the blood spirit, whose mood had regained its calmness, returned to the small stone house.

"Master, thank you!" the blood spirit bowed to Han Shuo again with a big salute, bowing his head respectfully.

"Get up, you don't have to be so polite in the future. Han Shuo replied indifferently, and after the Blood Spirit stood up, his divine sense swam around him, and he frowned and said, "Regarding the cultivation of blood nerves, if there is anything you don't know very well, you must ask me clearly." If you don't fully understand, don't take the liberty of cultivating, the cultivation of demonic skills is very dangerous, and if you are not careful, you may fall into a place of no return, I don't want to just accept you and face the experience of losing your apprentice. ”

This blood spirit surname is tenacious, but it is a little taciturn, Han Shuo has observed for so long, and found that although his kind of persistence is not small, he doesn't seem to like to ask others very much, according to the blood nerve imprint left by Han Shuo in his soul, he has silently realized it, and has even started to practice some simple methods.

The Blood Spirit was different from Han Shuo, at the beginning, Han Shuo had Chu Canglan's understanding of Demon Skill in his mind, and what Han Shuo imprinted in the Blood Spirit's mind was only the cultivation method of the Blood Nerve, this Blood Nerve Han Shuo had not cultivated, so naturally he could not pour the cultivation understanding into the Blood Spirit's mind at the same time, so he was afraid that the Blood Spirit would have problems with his cultivation if he was alone in retreat and groping alone.

As soon as Han Shuo said this, the Blood Spirit showed an embarrassed expression and said, "So that's the case, well, master, I do not know a lot about it. ”

"This kind of martial art is completely different from the twelve powers you know, if you can cultivate without any hindrance just by relying on that cultivation method, then it is incredible. Say, if there is any problem, the master will explain it to you in detail. Han Shuo said with a smile, Demon Skill cultivation had reached this level, plus there were many memories from Chu Canglan, even if Han Shuo didn't cultivate Blood Nerves, he could still help him solve some problems in cultivation.

Blood nerves are the same as god-killing demon dao, they are just side branches of demonic skills, and they are not authentic. However, the Blood Nerve and the Divine Killing Demon Dao can make great progress in a short period of time, especially if the blood spirit is still the body of the blood spirit, so the progress is naturally more rapid. It's just that even if the Blood Spirit cultivates the Blood Nerve to the extreme and becomes the so-called Blood Demon, it will still be difficult to surpass Han Shuo's cultivation Heavenly Demon Dao in the future.

With Han Shuo's reminder, the Blood Spirit no longer groped alone, and sought answers to some cultivation questions that he didn't understand. Han Shuo now had the demeanor of a grandmaster, and he answered the Blood Spirit's questions with ease, quickly pointing out a clear cultivation path for the Blood Spirit.

The Blood Spirit was worthy of being the most suitable candidate for cultivating the Blood Nerve, and under Han Shuo's guidance, after figuring out the cultivation method, he would soon be able to truly control the blood in his body and use the unique cultivation method of the Blood Nerve to operate the power in his body.

The Blood Spirit has always longed for power, but in fact, power has always been in his body. Blood is his power! It's just that he doesn't have a way to use this power, and he has a body of power that he can't release. Now, according to the cultivation method of the blood nerve, when he used the blood in his body, his whole body was as red as blood.

Looking at the blood spirit in front of him who seemed to have fallen into a wonderful realm of cultivation, Han Shuo nodded secretly, satisfied with this apprentice's enlightenment and hard work. Without disturbing the blood spirit, Han Shuo gestured to the three women, walked out of the small stone house, and pointed out some misunderstandings in Jiebi'er's spiritual power cultivation in a relaxed conversation outside.

With the existence of Han Shuo, a powerhouse in the realm of the grandmaster, the two girls, Hymana and Silver, also began to meditate on spiritual power according to Jabier's method, trying to comprehend the existence of this mysterious power in the brain domain, among them, Silver, the girl, had already felt the existence of spiritual power one step ahead of her on the way, and Hymana was also breaking through the edge.

"My lord, the enemy spy, is inside, I'm sure. The familiar voice suddenly jumped into Han Shuo's ears, and not long after, those young men who were scared and sweating in front of Han Shuo last time came to Han Shuo with a strong man with an arrogant expression and first-level demonic strength.

In front of this demon, those young men were sincerely afraid. They were obviously dogs fighting people, and they were ready to use this demon to deal with Han Shuo, and when they arrived here, they had just stood still, and the blood spirit heard the voice and walked out of it.

"My lord, it's them!" As soon as he saw Han Shuo, the young man was a little timid, just thinking about the origin of the person beside him, he suddenly stepped on his feet and pointed at Han Shuo and shouted.

The few young men who came with him also held their heads high, because they had found a backer, they pointed at Han Shuo one by one and scolded loudly, as if they had forgotten their previous embarrassment.

"Apprentice, use the power you just realized to kill these clowns for me!" Han Shuo sneered disdainfully, glanced back at the blood spirit, and commanded lightly.

"Okay, master!" the blood spirit replied naturally, a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and a pair of pupils turned scarlet in an instant, and he walked towards several enemies with sneering expressions on his face.

(To be continued)