Zhang Yuan slowly woke up from the shock, there was only a drop of blood in the bottle, but the power of the true qi in it made Zhang Yuan breathless, if he refined this drop of blood, how far would his cultivation improve?

Zhang Yuan put away the joy in his heart and walked quickly to the depths of the deep forest, this is also after careful consideration, the deep forest is sparsely populated, and the people who participate in the trial will not enter it, and even if there is any big movement, it can be denied that it is the demon beast.

Zhang Yuan jumped on a tree, took out the book of blood refining and sucking spirits, and slowly flipped through it, this time it was a careful reading, not like the last time he hurriedly browsed, this time Zhang Yuan got more information, it turned out that there was also a magic circle, which could strengthen the effect of blood refining, and this formation was also the reason why the owner of this exercise wanted to catch so many ordinary people.

With fresh blood as the base of the formation, and the aura blood as the eyes of the formation, the formation pattern is carved with cryolite, and finally the blood that needs to be refined is placed in the array, and the array master sits cross-legged in the array, and a number of herbs are spread on the ground. The operation of the large array also runs the exercises, and finally achieves the effect of doubling the effect. This is the Spirit Appetite Array, which is stronger than the ordinary Blood Refining Array, and this Blood Refining Spirit Sucking Array has a total of three formations, and one is called the Eye of Death, but it is a blank.

Zhang Yuan had a thought, fresh blood, spiritual blood, I will replace it with the blood of demon beasts, isn't this fresh blood with spiritual energy? Just do it, because it is in the depths of the deep forest, there are relatively more demon beasts, and with Zhang Yuan's cultivation of the seventh layer of Qi training, it is still possible to kill some low-level demon beasts.

Zhang Yuan began to hunt around, and specially picked low-level demon beasts to hunt, and this hunt ended with Zhang Yuan being chased by a high-low demon beast eight-eyed poisonous spider, and finally this pursuit, if Zhang Yuan hadn't worked hard to release the fireball technique, Zhang Yuan's life would have died under the spider's gamble.

After collecting enough blood, Zhang Yuan took out a large bundle of herbs from the sodium ring, put it on the ground, and held a white stone in his hand, this is cryolite, Zhang Yuan wrapped the cryolite with his spiritual sense, and began to follow the formation patterns recorded in his mind to start carving, every formation must not be wrong, once it is wrong, it will be ruined and killed.

After several hours of concentration, when the Spirit Hunting Array was finished, Zhang Yuan's whole body was soaked, it was sweat-soaked clothes, and the long-term high-intensity and precision work had made Zhang Yuan's spiritual sense overdrawn, and Zhang Yuan became sluggish, and his head hurt slightly. Lying on the ground, Zhang Yuan fell asleep, before obtaining the spiritual consciousness cultivation exercises, sleeping was the best way to recover the spiritual consciousness, and the cultivation of the spiritual consciousness exercises was not so easy to obtain.

Zhang Yuan opened his eyes, it was already the middle of the night, the bright moonlight hung in the sky, shining on the earth, a little essence was spreading, Zhang Yuan opened the full moon in the sky, and slowly stood up. "I've started cultivating!"

After Zhang Yuan slept for a while, his spiritual sense recovered, and his spirit became better, and he spread the herbs needed in the exercise on the formation.

"Hmm, this is the Spirit Grass, the Nine Tooth Orchid, the Snake Heart Flower, and the last Soul Breaking Grass, okay, it's done, all that's left is to add blood. "Although the sodium bottle Zhang Yuan bought is not too good, it can also keep the blood fresh. Fresh spiritual blood, all ready.

Zhang Yuan slowly poured the blood along the ballast pattern in the center of the array, the herb was stained with a little blood, and suddenly the herb burned, and finally the flame turned into five colors, it was at this time that Zhang Yuan sat down cross-legged in the array, took out that little bit of blood with huge coercion, wrapped it with spiritual sense, and ran the blood refining and sucking spirit decision.

If someone is watching from the side, they will find that Zhang Yuan at this time is wrapped in a red flame, and the blood and herbs on the ground have all turned into ashes, and that drop of blood, under the running exercises, slowly melts and turns into aura, slowly penetrating into the body from all parts of Zhang Yuan's body, entering the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and entering the dantian.

Because there is too much aura, and Zhang Yuan's speed of transforming the true qi of the aura is not fast enough, so the aura squeezes Zhang Yuan's meridians to the point of pain, and Zhang Yuan is in pain all the time, in order to improve his cultivation, this is something that must be endured.

That drop of blood finally dissipated, and the aura that turned into it was all absorbed, but at this moment, the manifestation of the magic skill, huge negative emotions poured out in Zhang Yuan's heart, the anger that was underestimated, the dissatisfaction that was ignored, and the hatred that was plotted were infinitely magnified at this moment, and what Zhang Yuan wanted to do most at this time was to kill, kill, kill, kill!

Zhang Yuan's eyes turned red, it was the color of blood, and he held Qingfeng in his hand, and Qingfeng seemed to have a trace of spirituality, trembling slightly, and the sword was also dissatisfied.

Zhang Yuan took the breeze, because of the boundless anger on his body, he alarmed most of the demon beasts in the depths of the deep forest, and some people who have territory, in the middle of the night, a human broke into his territory, and the breath on his body was so annoying, Zhang Yuan suddenly became the target of everyone, but Zhang Yuan was not afraid, took the sword, and rushed towards the demon beasts.

In this game, Zhang Yuan used the wind-chasing sword technique and those three spells to the extreme, dodging the attacks of the demon beasts again and again, and counterattacking from time to time, while using the wind-chasing sword technique, he still singled out the trick to release the spell, killing groups of demon beasts to death, and every time the demon beast was killed, there would be some blood flying towards Zhang Yuan's forehead, and there was not a drop left in the end, there was only one drop for each demon beast, and some high-level demon beasts might have two drops, Zhang Yuan killed every demon beast, even the demon pill was broken, and there was no one left.

After killing I don't know how many demon beasts, Zhang Yuan fell, and the other demon beasts were also frightened, and they didn't dare to approach this area at all, I don't know how long it took, Zhang Yuan, who smelled bloody, woke up, and the first thing Zhang Yuan felt when he woke up was pain, his whole body hurt, and his head hurt the most. And the most important thing is that Zhang Yuan has no memory of what happened last night, probably knowing that he lost consciousness, and the rest does not remember.

Zhang Yuan looked at the corpses of the demon beasts around him, looking at the blood-stained breeze in his hands, his face was full of incredulity, Zhang Yuan didn't believe that he did all this by himself.

"What did I do? This is the aftermath of that Demon Gate Technique?Also, why can't I raise my true qi at all?" Zhang retracted the breeze and felt the changes in his body, only to find that he had turned back into an ordinary person.

"What the hell is going on here? Dreaming of the corpses of so many demon beasts?" a pair of centaurs walked from the other direction of the deep forest, and found the scene that Zhang Yuan had made in front of them.

"This little brother, did you do this?" asked the leader tentatively.

"No, not me. Zhang Yuan slowly recovered from his distraction, stood up with difficulty, and looked at the team. This is also what Zhang Yuan learned when he came out to practice, observation.

"Also, this little brother has no real anger at all, it's the uncle's abruptness. The leader said boldly.

"The demon beast here was killed by an immortal, I ran into the depths of the forest alone, met the demon beast, so coincidentally the immortal saved me, and killed so many demon beasts, I heard him say that he was practicing a swordsmanship, and saved me by the way. Zhang Yuan casually made up a story.

"So that's the case, the little brother is also a lucky person, if he can slash and kill such a demon beast, it must be a genius disciple in a certain sect. After speaking, the big man helped Zhang Yuan to the front of the team.

"My name is Chen An, and I am the captain of this caravan, and we just came back from the south when we met you. Chen An introduced himself.

"My name is Zhang Yuan, you can call me Xiaoyuan. Zhang Yuan looked at the team and introduced himself.

"That's it, you still walk out of this deep forest with us, you are an ordinary person, if you go alone, most of you will die in the mouth of the demon beast, and when it comes to Linxia, let's separate." Chen An said enthusiastically.

"That kid thanked Captain Chen first. Zhang Yuan said with a slight bow.

"No thanks, the people in our team won't introduce you one by one, who do you want to know, just ask yourself, there are more or less beautiful women in our caravan. Chen An said to Zhang Yuan with an expression that you understand.

Zhang Yuan smiled dumbly and nodded.

"Old ghost Jin, come here, take this kid, he is under your control, if he has any loss, then you ask. Chen An yelled at the team.

Most of the team also shook their heads in a familiar way, Chen An is a good person, but the cultivation level in the whole team is the highest, and many casual cultivators have no resources for their own cultivation, so they will join some chambers of commerce and families to obtain resources. What's more, they specialize in the wild to carry out the murderous and treasure hunting work.

An old man walked out of the group, swearing and not knowing what to say. However, he also walked back to the team with Zhang Yuan.

"Okay, start again, and be sure to return to Linxia before the evening. ”

"Senior Jin, Jin Immortal, the kid has a few questions, I don't know if I can help the kid answer them. Zhang Yuan heard a place name he had never heard of, and his heart was full of doubts, so he asked.

"Boy, look at your mouth is still quite sweet, Uncle Jin, I'm in a good mood today, just ask whatever you want, don't be like a woman. "Actually, this old golden ghost man is still good.

"Uncle Jin, isn't this the south?"

"Where did you come from? The first time you went out? This is the Central Plains, the territory of the Xuanyuan Dynasty. When the old ghost Jin said a few words of Xuanyuan Dynasty, his voice unconsciously rose.

"Uncle Jin is really sharp-eyed, this teaser can be seen, does that Captain Chen help every time he encounters someone like me?" Zhang Yuan's kung fu is still good.

"Hey, that stupid Chen An is just a good person, he has to take care of everything, and when he meets you like this, he counts it, and sometimes even gives people what little dry food he has left. The old ghost gritted his teeth at the thought of this.

"Kid doesn't have any questions to ask, thank you, Uncle Jin. ”

"No, I see that you kid is also quite clever, if you want that stupid Chen An to say that you want to stay in the Chamber of Commerce, he will also help you. Okay, hurry up, it's still a little far from Linxia. ”

The Central Plains, the Xuanyuan Dynasty, and Linxia, everything is so unfamiliar, and Zhang Yuan is still three months away from adulthood at this time. It's been three years and two months since he left home, Zhang Yuan is still a child, the unknown road and unfamiliar environment make Zhang Yuan feel a little homesick, and a trace of nostalgia rises faintly.