Xiao Wenzi didn't pay attention to the reactions of those mortals at all, and after confirming that Lu Ping was really dead, he immediately flew to his bleeding chest, stretched his mouthparts and took a few deep breaths of blood.

The blood of the monk is an excellent tonic for cultivating the Blood Spirit Dafa, anyway, no one dares to come and disturb him for a while, he can completely use Lu Ping's blood to improve his cultivation, which can be regarded as a small compensation for the life he has consumed.

At the beginning, on the other side of the Tiannan Mountain Range, a drop of Lu Tong's blood allowed him to break through to the second layer of the heavens, and now Lu Ping's blood can be supplied infinitely.

The only drawback is that this guy's cultivation is too rubbish, and the spiritual power contained in his own flesh and blood is not pure enough.

Therefore, after more than half an hour, it was not until Lu Ping's blood coagulated, Xiao Wenzi, who had been absorbing and refining, barely broke through to the late stage of the third layer of heaven.

It's a pity that his realm in the late stage of the third layer of heaven has not yet been stabilized, and this old guy's blood can no longer be sucked, otherwise it would not be comfortable to reach the peak of the late stage.

"Is this the storage bag? I don't know if I can open it. ”

After breaking through the realm, the demon consciousness and the cultivation increased a little again, and the radius of twenty meters was vivid, and Xiao Wenzi could see the Xiao family's probe at the gate of the courtyard in the distance.

He didn't bother to pay attention to it at all, and directly focused on the small cloth bag on Lu Ping's corpse's waist.

Lu Ping's storage bag is only the most inferior storage equipment, and the space inside is only two or three cubic meters, which is about the same as a carriage, he himself is dead, and the brand on it is easy for Xiao Wenzi to rush away with his demon sense.

After seeing clearly that there were only a few spirit stones, jade slips, as well as Dao robes and clothes and ordinary gold and silver, Xiao Wenzi shook his head speechlessly.

It's not that he thinks the other party's net worth is shabby, but his body is too small to take away the storage bag and use it.

Now I only hope that in those two pieces of jade, there is a record of the content of the spiritual grass and spiritual flower of the immortal cultivation realm, otherwise these can only be cheapened by the Xiao family.

While thinking about it, the demon consciousness wrapped a piece of jade and gently pulled it, and Xiao Wenzi took it out of the mouth of the bag.

"Huh~~, the complete mental method of the thirteenth layer of the Naling Sutra Qi Cultivation Chapter, it seems that this is the Dao method cultivated by the master of the divine stick......

Wait, there are thirteen layers of the initiation Dao method cultivated by the monks, and I need to exchange their blood for different levels of system coins, does it mean that the demonic qi realm of the Blood Spirit Dafa corresponds to the monk's qi refining period, and there are also thirteen layers. ”

The demon consciousness sank into the jade slip, and Xiao Wenzi found that this was just a set of introductory Dao methods, however, he quickly thought of the blood spirit Dafa he cultivated, and under the confirmation of the two phases, he had a lot more knowledge of the immortal cultivation world and demon cultivators.

At the same time, he also knew that his cultivation path would be very long and difficult, at least before breaking through the thirteenth layer of the Demon Qi Realm and stepping into the next great realm, he didn't need to think about transforming into a human at all.

Transforming into a human being and getting rid of the shackles of a mosquito's body is the greatest source of motivation for Xiao Wenzi's cultivation.

But the immortal road is bumpy, and it will be a matter of how many years it will be before you really transform and restore the appearance of your previous life, and it doesn't make much sense to think about it now.

Xiao Wenzi quickly put down the thoughts in his heart and moved another jade slip out of the storage bag.

He was soon disappointed, what was recorded in the jade slip was not a medicinal herb book, but several introductory techniques, such as the Heavenly Eye Technique, the Spiritual Light Technique, the Golden Sword Technique, the Fire Tongue Technique, the Winding Technique, and so on.

"Hey~~, forget it, let's leave as soon as possible. ”

Because of the body structure, the monk's Dao method and demon cultivation method are very different, and the corresponding secret methods are also very different, Xiao Wenzi knew that he could not practice the techniques recorded in the jade slip, so he didn't bother to think about it carefully.

A long time has passed, presumably the matter of the appearance of monsters in the Xiao family has spread in Tiannan City, and it is time to leave.

However, the Xiao family had no grievances with him, and Xiao Wenzi couldn't take Lu Ping's storage bag with him, so he didn't put the jade slip back, so he spread his wings and flew out of the manor.

Breaking through to the late stage of the third layer of heaven, Xiao Wenzi's demon sense cultivation has increased a little, and there is no problem at all if he wants to leave the Xiao family quietly.

On the way, he heard the whispers of some people from the Xiao family, such as Lu Ping's words that Lu Ping was so bad, that he should be a swaggering and deceitful man, and that the young lady did not have to marry the old guy because of the blessing of misfortune.

Of course, there is also speculation about whether he has left, whether it will affect the Xiao family's worries, and whether the old man went to the City Lord's Mansion for help.

Knowing that it wouldn't be long before a master would come to the Xiao family to check, Xiao Wenzi did not hesitate to exchange the demon spirit dew and stay away as quickly as possible, until he flew out of Tiannan City, he breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, it was already evening, and there were few carriages and horses on the road that set off from the city to other places, and there was no hitchhiker for the time being, so Xiao Wenzi could only continue to fly with his wings.

Fortunately, he still had a lot of seven or eight thousand system coins from the fat young man and the others, so he didn't have to worry about the problem of cultivation depletion at all.

Time passed slowly, and when night came, Xiao Wenzi was already dozens of miles away from Tiannan City.

There has been no immortal cultivator chasing after him, either Nanshan City really lacks high-level cultivators, or the other party can't imagine that he will escape so quickly, no matter what?

After flying forward for a few more miles, Xiao Wenzi stopped in the woods on the side of the road, found a place to live and began to cultivate and recover.

Going to the Misty Swamp is three thousand miles away, which is not something that can be completed in a short period of time, and he is now bound by the exercises, and before he finds the third-layer Heavenly Minor Monk to suck blood, his cultivation can no longer be fast.

There was no way, Xiao Wenzi decided to cultivate here until tomorrow, and then take a hitchhike while looking for a lone rookie monk.

The idea is good, but the cultivation is just a low-level monk who is just in the third layer of heaven, how can it be so easy to encounter in a secular town.

The night passed peacefully, and the next morning, Xiao Wenzi took a ride.

Twenty days later, he was still more than 2,000 miles away from Tiannan City, and he still found nothing, so he could only sigh helplessly: "Hey, it's too much, the rookie little monk of the three-story heaven, where are you?"

At this time, it was late autumn, and all the flowers and trees on both sides of the road had withered, and the caravan carriage he was wandering in was moving forward in the bleak autumn wind.

Suddenly, a flock of crows croaked overhead, and the atmosphere seemed a little eerie.

"Hmm~~, there's blood, isn't it?"

Xiao Wenzi's demon sense coverage was limited, and he didn't find anything abnormal, but when the carriage moved forward for a while, there was a faint smell of blood floating in the air, which made his heart move.

Cultivating the Blood Spirit Dafa, Xiao Wenzi was very sensitive to bloody qi, and he was sure that he was absolutely not wrong.

can cause this effect, there must have been a tragic killing somewhere ahead, and there will definitely not be too few people who have died, so Xiao Wenzi already has the idea of breaking away from the convoy and making a careful detour.

However, in the distance, a few rays of light suddenly came quickly, and an inexplicable crisis enveloped him, Xiao Wenzi no longer dared to make any rash moves, and he hid in the corner of the truck and did not dare to come out.