Chapter 188: The Fat Daoist Who Collapsed
"The Ancestor has indeed awakened, you can come forward to worship, whoever gets the most valuable reward will be the inheritor of the Gangguan Demon Spirit!"
After Ying Shiyan took the Bao Dan, he tucked it into his sleeve and stepped aside. In the crowd, there were three people who stepped forward, each holding a clay pot in their arms, it was Chu Zhaoyang, Qi Heng, and Fat Daoren, these three people glanced at each other, they were a little hesitant, and they didn't dare to step forward, but in the end, it was Qi Heng who sneered, stepped forward, and said, "I'll come first!"
As he spoke, he walked to the jade case, put the crockpot on it, then took a step back, and said loudly: "The noble ancestor is above, Qi Heng, the son of the Qi family of the Bohai Kingdom, I present to you the blood of the demon ape with the blood of the ancient demon ape......"
After saying a bunch of words, he stepped back, took a deep breath, and smashed the crockpot with his palm.
"It turned out to be the blood of the demon ape with the blood of the ancient demon ape......"
"The Qi family is really willing to spend blood, it seems that the gang hyena demon spirit is going to be decided!"
"Senior Brother Qi has already spoken seven days ago, saying that he is determined to get the Gangguan Demon Spirit, presumably because of this jar of demon blood!"
The crowd resounded with low voices of chatter and whispers.
The Hundred Beast Sect dealt with demon beasts, so it naturally knew how precious this ancient demon ape bloodline was.
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Since the demon clan moved north, it is rare to see the big demons in the foundation building period on the Nanzhan Continent, and some demon beasts with rare bloodlines have also been hunted and killed by the human monks.
And this time, the Sect Master had already ordered them to find the beast blood on their own, so they were less likely to get the precious beast blood.
The crockpot is broken. Immediately, a strong smell of blood spread. There was even a faint sound of a demon ape's roar. The phantom of a demon ape jumped up from the blood and disappeared, extremely weird, and the purple mist shrouded in the sky suddenly fluctuated strangely, as if something was about to fall, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and look at the sky for a moment.
It took two more breaths. Suddenly, the purple mist flickered, and an object fell from the purple mist.
Qi Heng was overjoyed, hurriedly stretched out his hands, held the thing in his arms, and then couldn't wait to take it out and look at it, it was a small token, about the size of a palm, light cyan, engraved with strange patterns, Qi Heng knew that it was not an ordinary thing when he saw it. It's just that I don't know what it's for, so I hurriedly turned around and gave it to the sect leader Ying Shiroar. Ask him for his help in the proofreading.
Ying Shiyan took it, looked at it a few times, and probed the spiritual power for a long time, then handed it back, and said with a smile: "This is the spirit card, which can seal the divine mind of a demon beast in it, and this demon beast will be driven by you......"
Qi Heng was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "What is the value?"
Ying Shihe smiled slightly: "Top-grade!"
Qi Heng was overjoyed, took the Imperial Spirit Card, and returned happily, glancing at Chu Zhaoyang and the Fat Dao Man proudly.
"It's my turn!"
Chu Zhaoyang let out a long sigh and stepped forward with the tile can, and had secretly made a decision in his heart.
What he prepared was only the blood of a thunder attribute ninth-order demon beast, which could not be compared with the blood of Qi Heng's demon ape, but he had already made up his mind in his heart, when worshipping the ancestor, he would cut his palm and seep his natal essence blood into it, which would deplete his own cultivation, but the quality of this blood sacrifice would undoubtedly be greatly improved, hoping to impress the ancestor.
This is also a helpless thing, although as a true disciple of the Hundred Beast Sect, but without a demon spirit, he will not be able to build a successful foundation.
He had to fight it!
However, he took two steps just now, and suddenly a voice stopped him: "Brother Zhaoyang!"
Chu Zhaoyang stopped and turned around, and saw Ying Qiaoqiao walking up, reaching out and pinching the lid of the crockpot in his arms, and took out a silver knife, wiped it on his right index finger, and dripped a few drops of blood into it, in Chu Zhaoyang's surprised gaze, Ying Qiaoqiao said: "I have inherited the Ying Long Demon Spirit, my blood is the blood of Ying Long, it should satisfy the ancestor!"
Chu Zhaoyang's face was full of surprise, and the disciples in the Hundred Beast Sect were all taken aback.
Qi Heng, who was overjoyed with the Imperial Spirit Card, changed his face even more, and looked at the sect master angrily.
"That's Qiaoqiao's own meaning, and I don't want to interfere with ......"
The sect master said indifferently, and Qi Heng's face suddenly became even more ugly.
Chu Zhaoyang was full of gratitude, and said in a low voice: "Little junior sister, don't worry, I will definitely slaughter that kid for you in the future......"
Ying Qiaoqiao smiled and said, "I'm afraid it won't be our turn, you go first, and I'll tell you when I come back!"
Chu Zhaoyang nodded, and happily stepped forward with the crockpot.
As concocted, the beast blood in the clay pot was sprinkled on the jade case, and after a while, sure enough, there was a purple mist surging, and an object flew down from the air, Chu Zhaoyang hurriedly stretched out his hand and continued, holding it with both hands to take a look, but saw that this turned out to be a silver ring with a flashing spiritual light, in the moonlight, the crystal was shining, it looked very extraordinary, and he couldn't distinguish between good and bad, so he hurriedly presented it to the sect master for inspection.
"Well, this thing is a lock beast ring, which can lock beasts and prisoners, but it's a rare thing......"
When Chu Zhaoyang heard this, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he was very excited.
At this moment, Qi Heng asked anxiously: "Master, whose reward is more valuable for the two of us?"
The sect master pondered for a long time, and said: "They are all high-grade magic weapons, but their uses are different, for a while, it is difficult for me to determine whether they are good or bad, and I have to return to Kraken City and have the old worshippers in the city to appraise them......
"Shall we go back then?"
Qi Heng was worried and said casually.
The sect master said lightly: "But it's not in a hurry, isn't there another person?"
As he spoke, he looked at Yu Sanliang, who was cowering and hiding behind.
Qi Heng followed the sect master's gaze, and sneered in his heart, he didn't think that Yu Sanliang could pose any threat to himself, in fact, if it weren't for Ying Qiaoqiao's sudden intervention and using her Ying Long's blood fused with demon spirits to help Chu Zhaoyang, even Chu Zhaoyang would not have been able to obtain a magic weapon comparable to his own, let alone this foreign dead fat man.
However, the sect master had already spoken, and he didn't dare to object, so he sneered, looked at Yu Sanliang, and said, "It's your turn!"
Yu Sanliang was apprehensive in his heart, and he walked forward slowly.
Qi Heng suddenly smiled coldly and said, "Senior Brother Yu, what kind of blood sacrifice are you preparing?"
The fat Taoist wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said in a weak voice: "Nine...... Blood of the Ninth Order Demon Beast ......"
Qi Heng sneered when he heard this: "Heh, don't you even have the attributes of the five elements?"
The fat Taoist said in a trembling voice: "Okay...... It doesn't seem to be ......."
"Haha......"
Qi Heng put his mind at ease, sneered, and said, "Then please hurry!"
When the fat Taoist passed by him, he suddenly whispered: "Although you are very annoying, I want to taste the taste of your fat......" As he spoke, he took a sip of saliva, as if he really wanted to take a bite on the fat Taoist.
This sentence frightened a fat Dao man, but he knew that if he didn't inherit the Gang Yin Demon Spirit, it would be of little use to the Hundred Beast Sect, even Elder Moye, it was impossible to protect himself anymore, maybe this cruel guy would really catch him and eat meat, thinking of this, his legs suddenly became weak, and he rubbed towards the jade case step by step.
"Dead fatty, you go faster, don't waste time!"
Ying Qiaoqiao also frowned and looked at Yu Sanliang, and drank coldly.
Yu San's legs were even weaker, and his arms holding the crockpot were trembling, and he couldn't help but beg the gods and Buddhas of heaven in his heart.
"God, save me for the rest of the three taels, it's a big deal that I won't eat meat again......"
"Fang Xing, you little bastard, the fat man is really hurt by you......"
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In the voice, the jade case finally came to the end, and he put the crockpot on the jade case as if he collapsed.
"God forbid, God forbid......"
The fat Taoist prayed for a while, and then he gritted his teeth and smashed the crockpot with one punch.
"Whoa......
The tiles were shattered, and the bright red blood inside flowed onto the jade case.
The fat Taoist tightly twisted the corners of his clothes with his two hands, and his heart couldn't help trembling, looking up at the sky.
In mid-air, the purple mist fluctuated, as if something was about to fall.
However, the strange thing is that the purple mist surged for a long time, and then it calmed down again, and nothing fell.
The fat Taoist stared blankly at the air, and his heart was about to collapse.
"Haha, could it be said that the ancestor doesn't look down on this sacrifice at all, and there is no reward for it?"
The sound of Qi Heng's laughter rang out.
All the disciples of the Hundred Beast Sect also had strange smiles on their faces, looking at the fat Daoist with a smile instead of a smile, with ridicule and contempt.
And Ying Qiaoqiao sneered, and a big stone fell to the ground in his heart, and he finally wouldn't be inherited by this fat man.
It's just that just when everyone thought that there would be no reward to fall, suddenly the purple mist surged wildly again, and there was a faint shout, "whew", and suddenly in the purple mist, a huge object fell, which looked like a foot in size, like a huge rock, with a strange cry in the mouth, "bang", and smashed heavily on the jade case.
The disciples of the Hundred Beast Sect were stunned for a moment, looking at the scene in front of them in disbelief.
What fell down was a miscellaneous golden eagle, and I didn't know whether it was dead or alive, but it fell enough.
"This ...... What kind of treasure is this?"
The fat Taoist was also stunned, and looked at the strange bird in front of him in a daze.
At this moment, the purple mist suddenly surged wildly again, and there was another strange scream, in mid-air, a humanoid object with teeth and claws fell down, but it smashed heavily on the strange bird, and the strange bird that smashed it screamed, but it came to life, and the person who fell from behind was not injured, jumped up directly from the jade case, looked up, and shouted in surprise: "Dead fat man?"
As soon as he saw this person, the fat Dao man's heart collapsed directly...... (To be continued......)
ps: The rear chapter is high-energy, fellow Daoists, please bring your own magic weapons!