Blood sacrifice is one of the favorite exercises of the Demon Dao, and Han Yu has communicated with some demon cultivators and has a certain understanding.

Low-grade blood sacrifice is an evil method that is fueled by pulling out seedlings, absorbing the essence blood of other monks to improve their own cultivation, which is not uncommon in some small demon sects. It can allow a monk to increase his cultivation by leaps and bounds in a very short period of time, but this kind of exercise is only a choice among the demon paths that a monk who has no hope of being promoted.

Because the flaw of this technique is fatal, in addition to losing the hope of advancement, it will also cause a certain chance of backlash when devouring that person's mana through blood sacrifices, and if you are not careful, you will go mad and die. But there is a very strange rule within the Demon Dao, that is, the sacrifice of the blood sacrifice shall not be used against the monks of this sect, but if it is found, it will be the end of iron-blooded killing.

However, there is a more advanced exercise, the soul sacrifice. Some Demon Dao masters were greedy when they saw the effect of the blood sacrifice, and they were also a little afraid of side effects, so they created a branch cultivation method of the blood sacrifice. This kind of exercise does not attack the flesh and mana of the monks, but directly targets the soul primordial spirit. Of course, this kind of cultivation is not as fast as the blood sacrifice, but it is better that there is no damage to oneself.

Of course, nothing in this world can be perfect. Soul sacrifice is not something that can be done with a few souls, and it takes a lot of souls to achieve the effect. When the Demon Dao is powerful and the iron blood is exterminated, the soul of the enemy will be collected with soul sacrifices, which have been used for cultivation.

Of course, the fat man wanted a living foundation-building monk, not to improve his cultivation, but to heal his wounds.

After all, what he wanted to do most now was to return to the territory of the Demon Dao to heal his injuries, and such injuries could not be recovered immediately by any miracle medicine, and he had to retreat and recuperate carefully.

Han Yu can't do what he wants!

He took such a big risk, just to fight the idea of this weak knot.

A dignified knot overhaul, there must be some treasures in the storage bag that he covets, and there should be some spiritual things that assist the knot.

Now that the threshold of the late stage of foundation building is within reach, what is in my mind now is Yudan. The unexpectedly cultivated body of the rhyme means that there is no bottleneck on the way to build the foundation, and the next step is a process of accumulating mana.

But I just don't know when the people in the door will come, and I can't do it without a few cannon fodder in my hands.

Han Yu thought about it and came to the secret room, looked at this third-order puppet that had taken a slightly rudimentary form, put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, and threw himself into it wholeheartedly.

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The Great Elder of the Tai Family went to the town again on the second day, and then arranged the affairs of the family in an orderly manner, and then went to the mountain gate of Wanfa Gate.

Han Yu knew all the situation through Shi Ling, and silently followed the progress of the situation.

He also found that after a few days, the fear of the people had diminished, and the brave people had quietly come out of the town and sneaked into the houses in search of their belongings.

After the night saw that it was safe to do so, more people came out of the town during the day, dragged the bodies out and buried them, and then began to loot.

The carnival lasted for several days, and when the late arrivals saw that they had nothing to take, they tore down the doors and bricks of their houses, and drove ox carts to carry them, and a relatively prosperous town became devastated.

Han Yu sighed in his heart, even the ghosts and gods couldn't stop their greed.

This morning, Han Yu was digging grooves on the giant puppet's body according to the instructions to place the rough stones, and suddenly stretched out his hand and took out an object from his arms, frowning.

He activated the puppet that resembled him and placed it in the cave, and he recalled the stone spirit and quietly left the cave and appeared outside Fengyun City.

This thing was changed into a coarse cloth shirt, and his face was extremely ordinary, belonging to the kind of person who can't remember his face at a glance. As he walked along the official road, he saw many people pushing carts to the city to sell things.

There are a lot of announcements posted at the gate of Fengyun City, and there are also a lot of guards who are standing guard, and if they want to enter the city, they have to pay a fee of more than a dozen copper plates, which is called protection money.

Han Yu handed over the copper plate and smoothly entered the city, and came to the door of a wealthy family located in the west of the city.

He didn't disturb the sleepy family at the door, sneaked in, and came to an independent courtyard.

"Which Taoist friend is visiting, don't be sneaky, show up!"

As soon as Han Yu's feet touched the ground, he heard cold voices coming from inside the house, and then a gray talisman enveloped the room, and the people inside were like facing a great enemy.

Han Yu laughed dumbly when he heard this, it seems that the monks sent this time are quite alert, it is a bit difficult to let them be cannon fodder, and they should get more bait.

Han Yu's heart was in a hurry, and he said with a smile, "Didn't I ask you to come to support?"

At this time, the gray light shrouded in the wing room dimmed, and then a voice came from inside the room: "Senior brother, don't blame, I was ambushed by the Demon Dao on the way here, and now some plants and trees are all soldiers." ”

Han Yu was very unfamiliar with this voice, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He had not been in the sect for a long time, and most of the monks in the sect were not familiar with it.

However, as soon as his mind moved, he smiled and said, "Whose monk are you?"

"Senior Brother Qiqi, I am Zeng Liang of the Zeng family, accompanied by Wang Chao of the Wang family, Senior Sister Li of the Li family, and Senior Brother He of the He family. As he spoke, the man opened the door, and inside were a few young-looking disciples.

Han Yu scanned their cultivation with his divine thoughts, and found that they were all young monks who had just built the foundation, so he pushed the door and walked in.

Han Yu glanced at the four monks with his gaze, although his face remained unchanged, he muttered in his heart, these four people were tied together, and they couldn't bear the burden of cannon fodder.

The gap between the foundation building monks is very large, and I think that when I just built the foundation, the storage bag can starve to death of mice.

With Han Yu's current eyesight, of course, he could see that these four people had just built a foundation, and he pretended to inadvertently look at a young man with a handsome face, and this person's appearance was somewhat similar to He Chong.

Could it be that there are only a few imps left in the door?

Han Yu felt a slight strange feeling in his heart.

He didn't know that being able to cultivate these young foundation building disciples also used a large amount of storage materials from the sect.

When he started, only excellent family disciples could receive the Zhuji Dan, and the way that ordinary disciples wanted to obtain it was to compete with the top ten or break into the inner gate, and most of the disciples at the peak of Qi refining had no chance to build a foundation.

But now that the great enemy is current, if he doesn't resist the pressure of the Demon Dao, even the Dao system will not be guaranteed, and there are naturally no strict requirements in the door, as long as the disciples who are at the peak of Qi refining are destined to receive the Zhuji Dan.

As a result, in the past few years, the number of foundation-building monks of various sects has increased dramatically, and then they were given magic weapons by the sect to support the front line to resist the offensive of the Demon Dao.

The man who was talking to him just now was a man with a somewhat immature face, glanced at Han Yupu's ordinary face, and then said respectfully: "Senior brother, I am waiting for the order of the sect, let us come to listen to the dispatch of senior brother." ”

When the other three heard this, they also hurriedly bowed, and they all looked at Han Yu with curiosity.

Hearing this, Han Yu secretly thought in his heart that his status in the sect looked pretty good, but he said with a smile on his lips: "Thank you junior brothers for coming to support, senior brother has a bottle of Haoyuan Pill here, a total of eight, you can divide it." ”

Han Yu's words made the four of them a little surprised, and there was a look of joy in their eyes.

Han Yu saw that they were a little hesitant, so he poured out the elixir from the porcelain bottle and threw it to everyone, and they happily accepted it.

Seeing that they all accepted the things, Han Yu nodded slightly.

They came here on the orders of the sect, and this relationship is not solid. It is necessary to tempt them with benefits and let them know that there is a lot to be gained from this mission.

Han Yu saw them accept it, then smiled at them, and ordered them to boil a pot of spring water and make a pot of good tea.

"A few junior brothers, please come in, this is a famous tea I bought at a high price, it is very good. Han Yu saw that they were a little restrained, so he said with a smile.

"Thank you, brother. Zeng Liang hurriedly beckoned everyone to sit around Han Yu.

"Senior brother, let's tell me what you are doing with us. We have been building the foundation for less than a year, and our mana is shallow, even if our ability is not enough to delay the big thing of our senior brother. The handsome monk of the He family asked hurriedly after taking a sip of tea after sitting down.

It seems that this junior of the He family is quite alert, and he thinks about a lot of things, and he proposed this matter as soon as he came up, for fear of arranging too dangerous tasks for them.

"Heyan, have you forgotten what Senior Brother Boss said? Senior brother must also know that we are a few pounds and a few taels, and it is impossible to arrange tasks that we cannot complete. Zeng Liang listened to He Yan's words, and couldn't help but face tightened, and there was a hint of unkindness in his tone.