Chapter Ninety-Seven: Running Away Quietly Again

In the end, it is physical cultivation, and the physical strength recovers quickly. Su Fan rested for a while and got up from the ground.

He walked over to the corpse of the "Blood Massacre" Wang Court and took off the storage bag on the other party's waist.

I can't wait any longer, and my senior sister will come in a while.

Su Fan didn't know how to explain to them that he had just killed a foundation building monk.

Thinking of this, Su Fan took out the Yin Feng Boat from the storage bag, drove the magic weapon and left the post station.

Not long after he left, the senior sister came to Longtai Station with a group of people.

Seeing the tragic situation of the station, she stomped her foot hard, but she was still a step too late.

Today was originally very well prepared, who would have thought that it would still be escaped by the cunning "blood slaughter" royal court.

Just when the senior sister was extremely remorseful, she heard someone calling her in the distance.

"Division...... Masters...... King...... Wang Ting......"

When the senior sister heard this, she was angry, and she fell at the number of the junior brother's head and face.

"What do you shout, won't you be able to speak?"

The disciple was lectured a few words by the senior sister, and finally calmed down.

"Senior sister, Wang Ting is dead......

The senior sister was suddenly a little confused, and hurriedly ran over in a few steps, and saw the corpse of Wang Ting, which had been completely deformed.

Wang Ting actually died, who did it......

The senior sister squatted down and carefully examined Wang Ting's corpse, and found that he had died a miserable death.

The whole body was twisted, and the neck was about to break off, obviously dying at the hands of the body cultivator.

She smiled, stood up and looked around.

"Hmph...... This guy ran away silently again......"

The senior sister looked at Wang Ting's corpse again, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, finally it was not in vain.

She talked about the body of the royal court and put it in a storage bag.

"Leave one person and deal with the aftermath at Longtai Station, and the others will leave......

Su Fan piloted the Yin Feng Boat and flew for a whole day before arriving at Xiaotang Village.

Looking at the lush spiritual field in the distance, as well as the curling smoke of Xiaotang Village at the foot of the mountain, he let out a long breath.

It's finally back.

If given a choice, Su Fan would rather lie flat here until he died.

When he returned to the valley and sent away the people who had been arranged by his sister here, he was busy on the stove behind the house.

For more than two months, my cultivation was delayed, and I didn't have a comfortable meal.

There's no way, it's too difficult for him to eat enough in the world.

Su Fan couldn't reveal his identity, he could only be hungry and full, and he was hungry almost every day.

After tossing for most of the hour, Su Fan made an old Kyoto hot pot for himself.

took out two large pieces of demon beast meat, cut more than a dozen catties of tender tenderloin filet, and cut the upper brain of a brown armored argali, cut as thin as cicada wings, almost transparent.

I also made hairy tripe, yellow throat, shutters, fungus, tofu, mushrooms and sauerkraut, and picked a lot of greens in the vegetable garden.

Slice some beef shank, pat a cucumber, mix a boiled tofu with dried tofu, make some refreshing kimchi, and finally scald a pot of spirits.

Put all these things on the stone table in the small courtyard, a large table full of them, and look at it to be festive.

At this time, the brass pot has been boiling, and the base ingredients in it, such as mushrooms, green onions, ginger, dried sea rice and dried crabs, keep tumbling in the pot.

Su Fan picked up the chopsticks, picked up a few slices of meat as thin as cicada wings, and soaked them a few times in the boiling copper pot.

Then dip it in the tahini, leek flowers, sesame oil and chili oil mixture, and then stuff it into your mouth, and the taste is almost untouchable.

After eating a piece of chopsticks and meat, drink a cup of hot spirits.

The hot drink burned all the way down his throat, and the pores all over his body spewed hot air.

It's so enjoyable.

It's better to be at home, and the days are delicious.

This meal was eaten, gobbled up, and Su Fan almost didn't bite his tongue off.

After eating and drinking, Su Fan sat cross-legged in the practice room.

He took off a storage bag from his waist, full of anticipation.

Even if the "Blood Slaughter" Wang Court is just an evil cultivator, after all, he is a foundation building monk, and his net worth should not be underestimated.

The result did not disappoint Su Fan, in the storage bag of the ten parties, there were more than two hundred medium-grade spirit stones alone, and there were thousands of lower spirits.

Although there are only two ritual weapons, they are of high quality.

Including the high-grade talisman weapon "Dark Blood Shield", and the top-grade attack weapon "Weeping Blood Demon Fork".

There are nearly 100 magic talismans, all of which are medium-grade and high-grade talismans, and even if they set up a stall in the sect, they can also earn a lot of good deeds.

There were more than 20 bottles of pills, of which more than a dozen bottles were pills that Su Fan couldn't name.

opened the jade bottle, and the bloody breath that came to his nose made Su Fan almost vomit.

Su Fan found a Blood Dao Pill in the secret book of "Blood Transformation Demon Skill" cultivated by Wang Ting, and only then did he know the name and function of this elixir.

This elixir is called "Blood Transformation Pill", and the way to refine this elixir is extremely evil, requiring a large amount of mortal blood.

This is also the reason why the "Blood Slaughter" royal court often sacrifices mortal towns with blood, just to collect mortal blood and refine this "blood pill".

Even if the town has sacrificed tens of thousands of people with blood, it can only refine a few bottles of "Blood Transformation Pill".

Long-term use of the "Blood Transformation Pill" by Blood Dao monks can increase the concentration of qi and blood, and greatly improve the quality of qi and blood.

This elixir is definitely a good thing, it is the way of refining, it is too evil.

Despite this, Su Fan still decided to stay, and he couldn't throw away all the pills.

People can't be resurrected after death, and since they have been refined, what's the use of throwing them away.

These dozen bottles of "Blood Transformation Pill", if you take all of them, can greatly improve the quality of your qi and blood.

Since the "Thunder Ghost Step" has the ability to escape from blood, the requirements for qi and blood have become more and more demanding.

In addition to this, there are more than a dozen books.

Among them is the "Blood Transformation Demon Skill", which is definitely an evil Dao exercise, although the "Blood Transformation Pill" can speed up the cultivation speed, but the cultivation method is too evil.

When encountering this kind of evil method, Su Fan will destroy it immediately.

Once this evil method is lost and obtained by people with dark minds, it will surely set off a bloody storm in the world.

The rest of the books, except for the inheritance techniques and spells of the Demon Gate's Blood Dao, are almost all the spells and secret techniques of the crooked and evil way.

Although the sword of the Demon Sect Dao is biased and very extreme, compared to the evil sect's exercises and spells, it is simply a white lotus.

Su Fan couldn't use the rest of the miscellaneous things, so he could only exchange them for spirit stones and good deeds.

Well, the loot is quite rich, but there are no surprises.

The harvest of more than two months is actually very good.

The reward of the two evil cultivators is 40,000 good deeds, and with the senior sister's person, he will definitely give him some other compensation.

There is also the loot of the "Blood Massacre" royal court, which is worth at least 30,000 spirits when added up.

It's awesome enough, what kind of bike do you want.

And there are also more than a dozen bottles of evil "Blood Transformation Pill", although it is an evil pill, it is indeed a rare good thing.

Evil is evil.

Anyway, since entering the Demon Gate, Su Fan's lower limit is getting lower and lower.