Chapter 132: This time I saw the Blood Demon's methods

When Chu Xun's hand was taken out, there was a crystal clear bead of essence blood in his palm, and Wu Shixun's corpse, like a dried corpse that had been dried for thousands of years, was lying there quietly.

At this moment, everyone didn't dare to breathe, just now they thought that the blood demon was a good person, and they were unhappy for him, and secretly scolded the monks of the Beizhou Alliance, only to know that this blood demon really lived up to its reputation.

"Then when Wu Shixun was bidding for the water before, he threatened to kill the Blood Demon Daoist, and now he was killed by the Blood Demon Daoist, he is really innocent, phew! The top Tianjiao on the fucking Tianjiao list, who has ever seen Tianjiao who peed his pants? It's really insulting to Tianjiao. ”

Someone patted the horse's ass and scolded Wu Shixun.

At this time, everyone remembered that Wu Shixun had an enmity with Chu Xun, and he was innocent of death. They all spoke out, scolding Wu Shixun for not being worthy of Tianjiao, unworthy of being a man, and scolding what he said ugly, as if in an instant, they became Chu Xun's cheerleaders, cheering him on.

Soon, all of them took the pill, and all of them recovered some of their mana, and they were able to condense their natal essence blood.

At this moment, Li Tuotian, the leader of the Yin Corpse Sect, saw Lin Xin, Lin Xue, and the baby-faced girl, and wanted them to help talk.

They are all brothers in the same sect, Lin Xue and the three of them of course spoke, how could Chu Xun refuse, so he gave those Yin Corpse Sect monks privileges. They don't need to condense their natal essence blood.

The scene of three or four hundred people condensing their natal essence blood at the same time is very spectacular, drop by drop, crystal clear, like ruby-like natal essence blood, like raindrops, bringing up a long rainbow and flying towards Chu Xun.

Chu Xun waved his hand, and it was a piece of black light, rolling a piece of hundreds of drops of essence blood into the spirit jade bottle.

The natal essence blood condensed by this foundation building monk is enough to be worth the ability of a hundred drops of qi cultivation monks, and more importantly, there is a trace of Dao power in every drop of essence blood, and after absorbing and refining, it has a very great improvement in the realm of the zombie body.

Chu Xun calculated that as long as he had enough foundation building monk's natal essence blood, his advance speed would increase very quickly, so fast that he didn't even know how many times.

If a monk in the Qi cultivation period can condense a maximum of two hundred drops of natal essence blood, then a monk in the foundation building period can condense more than two thousand drops of essence blood.

Of course, they can't condense on their own, but Chu Xun is very experienced in this area, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he can even be said to be a grandmaster.

When the group of Zhuji monks condensed seven hundred drops of natal essence blood, the aura fluctuations on someone's body began to show signs of instability.

Chu Xun called, Lin Xue, Lin Xin, and the baby-faced girl helped him collect those natal essence blood, and packed the natal essence blood of the foundation building monk as separately as the birth essence blood of the foundation building monk, and began to wear Jun among the many monks.

The reasons for their breathlessness are different.

Some of them had insufficient blood in his body, so Chu Xun gave him pills that increased the rapid production of blood.

Some of the souls were weakened, so Chu Xun fed them the pills to restore the souls.

There are also some people who have injuries on their bodies that are not healed, so after condensing seven hundred drops of essence blood, they cause breath disorders.

What's even more strange is that one of them, the reason for the unstable breath is that the ground is too cold, and Chu Xun has to take a futon from the storage bag and sit.

Chu Xun's figure is like the wind, which one doesn't work, he will appear instantly, and give different pills according to different conditions.

At this moment, he felt greatly improved in the hearts of everyone, he was a kind, life-saving and wounded, who did not know the hardships and did not want to reciprocate.

After everyone almost condensed more than 1,300 drops of natal essence blood, many people showed symptoms of mental disorders.

Some cried, some laughed, and some said something inexplicable.

This kind of situation had not happened to those Qi cultivation stage cultivators before.

Chu Xun observed the meeting, called the baby-faced girl, handed her all kinds of pills, and asked her to see who couldn't do it, so she would give him two pills.

Weng Weng~

The lid of the Dan furnace was suspended, and all kinds of medicinal herbs, in order, fell into it.

The elixir that Chu Xun refined this time was a new elixir that he had just developed, which could reduce people's feelings of pain to the point that they almost felt intuition, and they didn't feel any pain at all.

This elixir also has another effect, that is, it can make the monk's soul in a state of excitement, and it can also give birth to an illusion that is fluttering and happy like a fairy.

"Blood Demon Daoist, bring me another pill from just now," a monk showed a look of aftertaste and muttered to himself, "Xiao Cui, you wait for me, I'll come to pamper you......"

After this monk took the elixir, the expression on his face was very comfortable, he should continue his illusion, following Xiao Cui in his mouth, rolling, right?

Chu Xun shook his head, the elixir he refined this time had a shortcoming, that is, the effect time of the medicine was too short, and if he didn't eat it for a while, he would come out of that illusion of being happy like a fairy.

Moreover, this elixir is still addictive, and if you take one pill, you want to take a second pill.

Gradually, many of the monks present took the elixir that Chu Xun called the 'Happy Immortal Elixir'.

One by one, they are addicted to the happiness of the elixir of happiness.

"Blood Demon Daoist, is there any elixir, come and give me one, Xiaocui is still waiting for me. The monk from before urged, looking a little anxious.

"You don't condense your natal essence and blood, even if you have the elixir of happiness, you won't give it to you!" Chu Xun reminded him.

"I'm sorry, Blood Demon Daoist, I just forgot, don't worry, this time I redoubled my efforts to condense my natal essence blood. ”

The monk was anxious, and reassured again and again.

Chu Xun casually gave him a happy elixir to take, and sure enough, the speed at which the monk condensed his natal essence blood increased.

"Blood Demon Daoist, give me one too, I'm willing to condense my natal essence blood faster than him. ”

Someone urged, compared.

The time of this elixir is too short, and the consumption of everyone is too great, Chu Xun keeps opening the furnace to refine the happy elixir.

At this time, Lin Xueguo was helping the baby-faced girl to give the elixir, leaving Lin Xin alone to collect the monk's natal essence blood.

At this time, the group of monks, except for the eyes full of excitement, their bodies were so thin that they were not as thin as skin and bones, and their skin was even darker and black, without a trace of blood.

For this, many monks don't care about it, and now there are only two thoughts left in their minds, that is, they are constantly trying to condense their natal essence and blood, so as to change the elixir of happiness in the region.

"My mother, this blood demon really lives up to its name, and its heart is black, it's terrible. ”

On the side, Li Tuotian and several other Yin Corpse Sect foundation building monks looked at it, dumbfounded, a trace of cold air from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads, and secretly glad in their hearts that they were the same door as Lin Xue and Lin Xin.

Thump!

Thump!

Thump!

Suddenly, a large number of monks, one after another, began to foam at the mouth, breathless, and passed out.

As soon as Chu Xun's divine sense swept away, he knew that they had reached their limit, their bodies had turned on their self-protection functions, and they fell into a deep coma.

On the side, Li Tuotian and several other Yin Corpse Sect cultivators were all dumbfounded, and the shock in their hearts could no longer be described in words.

In the past, they all heard from others that the blood demon's method of robbing the monk's essence blood was inhumane and exterminated humanity, and it was just an exaggeration and an exaggeration to make people themselves, like crazy demons, take the initiative to condense their natal essence blood.

Now that they have seen it with their own eyes and seen the various methods of the Blood Demons, they all have a thought, that is, not only did they not lose much, but they said that they were small

Devil!

The Blood Demon is simply the real devil, and it is someone else's will to kill people.

"Let's go!"

When the last person was in a deep coma, and the last drop of natal essence blood was taken away, Chu Xun took Lin Xue and Lin Xin with two daughters, and the baby-faced girl stayed behind to take care of and protect Li Tuotian and several other Yin Corpse Sect monks.

Otherwise, if someone entered the auction, all they needed was a Qi Cultivation Ninefold Cultivator to kill all of them.