"The top priority is to work hard to improve the strength first, and wait until the Dharma Protector Elder Ranking Battle after winning a hundred years. Thoughts flashed in his mind, and Duan Chen immediately continued to flip through the classics.

It took him less than a month to read the classics on the second layer of the Blood God Pavilion, followed by the third layer, and then the fourth layer.

Finally, there is the fifth layer.

In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed.

"Whew, I've finally finished reading the last one. ”

On this day, Duan Chen closed the book in his hand, only to feel that there were many thoughts about the way of blood refining colliding in his mind.

Most of these thoughts were obtained from the understanding and perception left by his predecessors from watching the classics of the Blood God Pavilion during this time, and of course, he also realized it himself.

"Next, I need to go into retreat to carefully sort out these insights, absorb the essence of the blood refining path, and cultivate the blood nerve exercise to the seventh major consummation. Putting the book in his hand back on the shelf, Duan Chen immediately walked towards the outside of the Blood God Pavilion.

Out of the Blood God Pavilion, Duan Chen originally planned to return directly to the Tianjia No. 6 Dharma Protector Mountain Peak, but suddenly remembered something that the Dharma Protector puppet had mentioned, so he turned around and flew towards a valley next to the Dharma Protector Temple.

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Qingyang Valley, located on the southern edge of the mountain range where the Dharma Protector Temple is located, is surrounded by two branch veins branching out from the main vein, which can be regarded as a blessed place for cultivation with abundant spiritual energy in the surrounding area.

Therefore, a large number of low-level monks gather here all year round.

For these low-level cultivators, they would not be able to enjoy the various cultivation resources in the Blood God Temple until they reached the standard of joining the Blood God Temple, so a cultivation blessed place like Qingyang Valley, which was open to the public for free, became a gathering place for them.

Of course, although this valley is open to the public for free, the ownership is still owned by the Blood God Temple, so on the surface, monks outside the Blood God Temple are not allowed to build caves here, and at most you are allowed to cultivate here.

Having said that, Qingyang Valley was also an opportunity for those low-level cultivators in the Blood Mystery Realm who were not qualified to join the Blood God Temple.

Because every few decades, the Blood God Temple would send people to Qingyang Valley to test all the low-level disciples, and if the test passed, then even if the cultivation did not reach the Yuan Infant Stage, they could still join the Blood God Temple.

In addition, some of the newly joined Avatar Cultivators of the Blood God Temple will also come to Qingyang Valley to select servants to help take care of the cave and deal with some trivial matters in life.

And this is undoubtedly a great opportunity for the low-level monks gathered in Qingyang Valley.

After all, a little random flow from the fingers of the Avatar Monk was enough for them to be of infinite use for the rest of their lives.

And if he can be appreciated and accepted as a disciple, it will be a step to the sky, and he will cultivate to the Yuan Infant Stage one day, and it is not impossible to directly become a monk of the Blood God Temple.

It's just that the vast majority of the Blood God Temple's god-transforming cultivators have their own families and descendants, and generally things like taking care of the cave mansion and the like will mostly select people from within the family to do it, and they won't come to Qingyang Valley at all.

But even so, every time the news of a new god-transforming monk joining the Blood God Temple came out, it would still attract a large number of low-level monks to gather in Qingyang Valley to try their luck.

For example, in the Qingyang Valley recently, there were two or three times more low-level monks than in the past, and there were still low-level monks coming from outside the valley from time to time.

Because as early as half a year ago, they had learned that a new Dharma Protector Elder had joined the Dharma Protector Temple, so the low-level monks who had rushed here when they heard the news had gathered here, almost filling the entire valley.

It can be seen that in today's Qingyang Valley, there are a few or dozens of low-level monks sitting more or less cross-legged in each vacant land, obviously all of them have their own circles, and they are clearly distinguishable from each other.

And among these people, the vast majority of them only possess qi refining and foundation building cultivation, and of course there are some Jindan cultivators, but the number is not very large.

After all, the Jindan monks are already very close to the Yuan Infant Stage, as long as they can break through to the Yuan Infant Stage, they can naturally join the Blood God Temple, so not all Jindan monks are eager to become other people's servants.

It is also those Jindan monks who feel that they have no hope of breaking through to the Yuan Infant in their lifetime will come here with hope, hoping to be accepted as servants by those high-ranking Avatar Monks, so as to seek the opportunity to break through the Yuan Infant.

"Alas, it's been more than half a year, Senior Sister Yun, you said, will that elder of the Dharma Protector Temple come to Qingyang Valley to select servants?"

At this moment, in Qingyang Valley, a young man in a gray robe who looked to be in his early twenties seemed to be waiting a little impatiently, and couldn't help but look at a woman in white next to him and ask.

"Don't be impatient, that Dharma Protector Elder has just come to our Blood Mystic Realm, I'm afraid it will take a little time to get used to the environment here, let's just wait slowly." The woman in white who was called Senior Sister Yun said in a low voice.

"But what if that Dharma Protector Elder didn't plan to come to Qingyang Valley to select servants at all?" the gray-robed man asked.

"That's just our bad luck. ”

The woman in white shook her head, and said indifferently: "Okay, no matter whether that Dharma Protector Elder will come to Qingyang Valley or not, the cultivation environment of this Qingyang Valley is unattainable for us, you should hurry up and cultivate, and strive to break through to Jindan as soon as possible, so that the chance of being selected will be greater." ”

"Haha, Jin Dan, Yun Qingmeng, even you Yun family waste also want to cultivate to Jin Dan?" the woman in white said in a voice, and a cold young man sitting not far away couldn't help but sneer.

When the woman in white heard this, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she slowly closed her eyes as if she was too lazy to take care of the other party.

The person in front of him was named Zhou Ninghai, and in fact, like them, they were all disciples from a small family in the Blood Mystery Realm.

In the Blood Mystic Realm, there are still many weak families like the Yun family and the Zhou family, all of whom have been settled here since they followed their ancestors to move to the Blood Mystic Realm a long time ago.

It is said that the Yun family and the Zhou family were still very powerful many years ago, but since the two ancestors fell at the same time during an outing, the two families began to decline, and they became inferior to the next.

And the Zhou family, where Zhou Ninghai is located, has always been obsessed with this matter, thinking that it was because of the ancestor of the Yun family that caused the fall of their ancestor of the Zhou family, so he even held a grudge against the Yun family and targeted the disciples of the Yun family everywhere.

And the Yun family, where Yun Qingmeng is located, also knows that the two ancestors went out to wander at the beginning, but it was the ancestor of the Zhou family who was actively invited by the ancestor of their Yun family, so they also felt quite unreasonable about the death of the ancestor of the Zhou family.

So every time he faced Zhou Ninghai's cynicism, Yun Qingmeng directly chose to ignore it, and Zhou Ninghai had nowhere to go.

"Yun Qingmeng, you are still the best disciple of the Yun family's generation, I didn't expect you to be so timid, it makes people angry when they look at it. Looking at Yun Qingmeng, who had closed his eyes, Zhou Ninghai couldn't help but roar angrily.

His roar was loud.

However, the people around seemed to be used to it, and there was not much reaction, only a black-robed young man followed the sound and looked at it, as if he was very interested in it.

And this person was actually none other than Duan Chen, who had just rushed to Qingyang Valley from the Blood God Pavilion.

He didn't choose to return to the Tianjia No. 6 Dharma Protector Mountain Peak to retreat, but came here directly, intending to select some servants to take away first.

After all, the peak of the No. 6 Dharma Protector Mountain was too big that day, and he had to retreat and cultivate on weekdays, and it was still difficult for the Dharma Protector puppet to take care of it alone, so he urgently needed to recruit some servants.

However, Duan Chen didn't plan to appear directly, he planned to secretly observe them first to see the character of these people.

At this time, Duan Chen, because he revealed the aura of a Jindan monk, was considered to be a relatively high cultivation in the valley, so no one dared to provoke him.

However, those foundation building qi refining cultivators were different.

In order to occupy a better position, some Jindan monks who came late usually drove those foundation building qi refining cultivators away.

And because of the disparity in cultivation, these low-level monks who came relatively early could only reluctantly give up their positions.

Duan Chen had seen a similar situation a few times before.

"Get out of here, I'm going to ask for this place!"

Just as Duan Chen withdrew his gaze from Yun Qingmeng, a cold voice suddenly came from not far away.

But it was a middle-aged man with a full face, who looked to be thirty or forty years old, and was shouting at a group of low-level monks with two Jindan monks, obviously trying to seize the position of that group of low-level monks.

And for this scene, the other monks in Qingyang Valley were already surprised.

Even the group of low-level monks who were driven away by the middle-aged man, although they were all dissatisfied, all stood up with their hands and feet, ready to give up their positions.

However, at this moment, a girl standing in the group of low-level monks said with some resentment: "Why do you want to give up your position, obviously we arrived first." ”

As soon as these words came out, a teenager who was originally holding the girl's little hand immediately reacted very quickly and covered her mouth, and at the same time looked at the middle-aged man with an apologetic face and smiled: "Tong Yan is unscrupulous, there are a lot of seniors, just forgive her this time, I apologize to my seniors for her." ”

"Hmph, for the sake of her young age, you let her take fifty mouths by herself, and I will act as if this incident has never happened, otherwise don't blame me for bullying the small. Regarding the young man's apology, the middle-aged man didn't buy it at all, and his voice was slightly cold.

"Senior, she's just a child, please ......"

The young man originally wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the middle-aged man: "I'll only give you three breaths, if you don't know what to do, then don't blame me for doing it myself." ”

"Yes, Senior Brother Xu has already given you a lot of face, otherwise it wouldn't be as simple as holding fifty mouths by yourself, why don't you do it quickly?" As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, a thin young man with sharp beaks and monkey cheeks next to him immediately shouted.

For a moment, everyone couldn't help but look at the young man.

Many people frowned slightly, as if they couldn't bear it, but they didn't dare to speak casually.

After all, the three middle-aged men are all Jindan monks, and if they offend each other rashly, they are afraid that they will not be able to protect themselves.