Chapter 58: Waste Utilization

The three figures quietly came to Chaoyang Peak.

"The aura of the black-scaled demon eel is gone."

"Is it destroyed?"

"It seems that the kid surnamed Nan is indeed a little capable."

"Hehe, no matter how powerful it is, it's just the early stage of a golden pill."

Wu Sanjiu ignored the discussion of the two behind him.

A drop of essence blood oozed from his brow, dipped into a sealing rune.

As the mantra was recited, the runes unfolded, turning into a layer of enchantment as thin as a cicada's wings, enveloping the entire Chaoyang Peak.

"I don't know what the sect master thinks, in the early stage of dealing with a Jindan, he actually wants to dispatch the three of us."

"That's right, let's bring a big killing weapon like the blood explosion charm, isn't this a knife for killing chickens?"

The two black-robed monks were still talking.

Wu Sanjiu reprimanded:

"What do you know?!"

"The sect master is worried that this person has a background, so he killed the little one and came to the old one."

"Our Blood Demon Sect is walking sideways in Tiannan, but compared to those real evil sect demon sects outside, it is still far behind!"

"If you really mess with those thousands or even tens of thousands of years old behemoths, you can only wait for death!"

"Therefore, if you want to do it, you must do it absolutely, and you can't leave future troubles!"

The tall black-robed monk suddenly realized this, and said:

"It's still the wisdom of Hall Master Wu, who can think about what the sect master thinks."

The fat monk next to him also looked at his face and said, "What Hall Master Wu said is right, but that kid surnamed Nan is only in the early stage of Jindan after all!" Don't bother Hall Master Wu to make a move, I'll go and capture him!" ”

Wu Sanjiu's expression suddenly turned cold: "Do you want to grab the merit?" ”

The fat monk only felt like a mang on his back, and hurriedly said, "Don't dare!" This operation is led by Hall Master Wu, and the first credit must be yours of Hall Master Wu! ”

The coldness in Wu Sanjiu's eyes disappeared, and he patted the fat monk lightly on the shoulder, "Just kidding, you and I have known each other for more than two hundred years, can I still believe you?" Go, get that kid! ”

"Yes!" The fat friar arched his hand, put on his hood, and wrapped his whole body in a black robe.

With the injection of true yuan, the black robe quickly merged with the surrounding environment.

The corners of the fat monk's mouth curled up behind the invisibility and leaned towards the cave.

After walking for a while, I found that there was a fog shrouded in me.

The fat monk was disdainful in his heart, "It's just a three-talent formation, and you want to stop me too?" ”

……

Above the clouds.

The Kongming Immortal was already drunk, and was lying on the soft clouds and snoring.

The Yuanhua Immortals were still sitting cross-legged, concentrating on cultivation.

The gaze of the Changqing Immortal fell on the three Jindan monks of the Blood Demon Sect.

"One Jindan is sevenfold, and two Jindan is fivefold."

"This Blood Demon Sect really looks up to his nephew."

Hearing this, Su Ling'er, who was eating osmanthus cake next to her, was stunned.

"Uncle Shi, are there any bad guys coming?"

The Changqing Immortal waved his hand, and the picture below was projected in front of Su Ling'er.

Looking at these three sneaky guys, Su Ling'er's teeth itched with hatred.

"Uncle Shi, I'm going to sleep!"

After speaking, he went to Fang Cun's house.

But the next moment, the voice of the Changqing Immortal sounded.

"Ling'er doesn't need to remind his nephew that the prey has come to the door, how can he, a hunter, not know?"

Su Linger was debunked and stood in place a little embarrassed.

Changqing Immortal smiled dotingly, "According to the rules of the sect, the disciples open up the cave mansion outside, and the rest of the people can't help." ”

"But this rule is only for ordinary disciples, my nephew is the holy son of my Taiyuan Sect, can he still be bound by these rules and regulations?"

Su Linger: "Huh? ”

Yuanhua Immortal didn't open his eyes either, and said, "When we were in Sanliu Town, the junior brother should have been aware of our existence. ”

"Otherwise, with his temperament, he wouldn't have waited for that infant monk to come to the door."

"Actually, I'd love to see him touch that infant monk."

Changqing Immortal was a little speechless, "He's not a fool, Jin Dan didn't get any benefit from Yuan Ying in the early days, and he couldn't get any benefit if he smashed his head." ”

Yuanhua Immortal finally opened his eyes, "The greater the difference, the more we can stimulate the potential in our body, temper our minds and fight will." ”

He looked down, the Jindan monk who had already touched the Three Talents Array.

"Isn't the junior brother choosing to open a cave here just to prepare for war and war?"

……

Chaoyang Peak, in the cave.

"No, really not at all!"

Chu Zhongtian sat on the ground and gasped for breath.

【Ding! Absorb the power of Bloodseeker, progress +6]

[Heavenly Demon Dao Seed: Rooting 48/1000]

Li Mu was a little displeased:

"Your realm is too low, and your blood demon cultivation is not in place, you have wasted a lot of essence blood, you must cultivate diligently in the future!"

Chu Zhongtian dared not to obey, and nodded hurriedly.

I have mixed feelings in my heart.

He didn't expect that this young man wouldn't kill him, just so that he could help with his cultivation!

And this cultivation method is also very weird:

Actually stand there and let yourself attack with the power of the blood demon!

You must know that the power of blood demons will invade organs and meridians.

Ordinary Jindan monks, once the power of the blood demon enters the body, even if you don't die, you have to shed your skin!

Even those of them who cultivated the Blood Demon Skill had to be cautious and never dare to let the Blood Demon Power remain in their bodies.

There are many people in the Blood Demon Sect who were tortured to death because they failed to eliminate the power of the Blood Demon in time when they were practicing!

It's just that this young man can actually use the power of blood demons to cultivate!

It's like someone eating poison for food.

Chu Zhongtian's three views were reversed, and he resignedly said:

"It's the villain who is dragging his feet, and the villain must work hard to practice......"

Li Mu is quite satisfied with the attitude of this "power bank".

As soon as his mind moved, several bottles of pills flew in front of Chu Zhongtian.

"Your talent is too poor, and your cultivation on your own is too slow."

"You can take these pills first, and then ask me to get them if you don't have them."

Chu Zhongtian looked like he had been struck by a bolt of lightning, and his head was dizzy!

Five Elements Dan! Phoenix Blood Pill! Xuanhuang Dan! Seven Turns Golden Toad......

These pills, at the least, are also top-grade elixirs, and there are even two bottles of Bao Dan!

If you take out a bottle casually, you can also make the heads of those hall masters and elders of the Blood Demon Sect fight for blood!

Now, so many precious pills are placed in front of him!

"This ...... Is this really for me?! ”

Chu Zhongtian couldn't believe his eyes at all.

Li Mu frowned, and his tone became cold:

"What? Not enough? Your current cultivation, as well as the cultivation talent you have displayed, are only worthy of taking these pills. ”

"If you want to get better, you have to prove that you have the ability and value."

"If you're insatiable, huhβ€”"

He had scavenged a lot of things from the hands of those immortal elders.

Especially after refining the corpses of the immortal soldiers of the Water Moon Clan, the Water Moon Immortals gave seven or eight storage rings full of treasures in order to repay.

Pills, magic weapons, spirit stones, and all kinds of rare treasures, many of which can't be cleaned up.

These pills alone can be eaten for thousands of years.

If you lose it, you can't eat it all.

It's better to give this "power bank" some low-grade elixirs, so that he can quickly improve his realm, and he can also produce more blood demon power, so that his Heavenly Demon Dao can grow faster.

This is also a kind of waste utilization.

At that moment, Chandley's voice rang in his ears.

"My lord, there are intruders!"