Chapter 145: Ominous Things
The energy of a blood essence is too strong for a cultivator in the refining period, and Zhou Hao opened the hundred veins and absorbed this refined pure energy with all his might, which was not a small load on his body. ⊥,
It lasted for a few days, and when the red light gradually subsided, the original sharp pain turned into a sense of comfort that spread throughout the body, Zhou Hao couldn't help but groan, and a more powerful aura emanated than just now.
Swish!
When he opened his eyes, a pair of bright and sharp eyes were like two sharp swords, containing great might.
His strength has improved, but Zhou Hao is not satisfied, this piece of blood essence did not let him break through, but only stayed at the peak of the seventh layer of refining veins.
If it is an ordinary cultivator, using this piece of pure blood essence, at least he will break through the level of the seventh layer of the refining vein, and may even reach the peak of the next level, this is the majestic energy of the blood essence.
However, for Zhou Hao, this piece is just to make his spiritual power more refined and condensed.
"It should be related to the hundred veins I opened, and it needs more energy and more vigorous!"
Zhou Hao is not depressed, the stronger the accumulation, the stronger the strength obtained after the natural breakthrough, he still understands this truth.
Since one piece can't break through, then use two, three, or even more blood essences, and the last thing Zhou Hao lacks in front of him is blood essence.
Others want to purify blood essence and directly absorb energy for use, which requires a very complicated process. Even the powerhouses of the Dharma Qi period can't get it directly. It must be refined by an alchemist, and the miscellaneous items in it, as well as those mysterious substances, can be used clearly.
Otherwise, forcibly extracting energy will cause an ominous upper body, and may cause damage to the mind, affecting the future cultivation path, and it is even more likely to go mad and become a puppet that has been entered by evil nature and has no consciousness.
It can be said that this is a cultivation holy place specially created for Zhou Hao!
Of course, blood sperm cannot be repeated in a short period of time, and it must be gradual to exert the maximum effect.
Zhou Hao walked in the cave, constantly exploring the blood essence stone, and he had to find a few more pieces to hand over to the person in charge of the Li family to complete the mining task.
Suddenly, there were cries of terror from the depths.
"Damn, it's so wicked! This place is haunted!"
"This is a bad thing, with a curse, I don't want to die!"
The two voices attracted the attention of many people, and Zhou Hao also chased after him, wanting to understand what was going on.
In a mine in front of him, five people had gathered, and two of them shouted in horror and pointed to the cave: "The deer is dead, and his whole body is rotting without saying a word, turning into a puddle of stinky water, it's terrifying!"
More and more people arrived, looking at the cave, full of strange looks.
Many people are coming for the first time and are curious about it.
"Is there really a ghost here?"
A teenager asked.
"What the hell, all the fuss, it must have dug up the wrong thing and contaminated with the curse!"
An elderly cultivator who had been in this mine for the longest time said with an indifferent expression.
"Curse, senior, what is this, and how can I prevent it?"
Many of the new cultivators were terrified, and if they accidentally dug something up and died as a result, it would be really unjust.
Suddenly, two people ran out, one of whom was a middle-aged man rolled his eyes up, his whole body convulsed, and he fell to the ground, spitting out a large mouthful of blood from his mouth, scattered on the rock wall, and then his skin quickly withered and rotted, and the rich fishy smell dispersed.
"Ahh
Everyone was panicked and hurriedly retreated to the side, Zhou Hao was also far away, he felt the crisis.
"Let's go!"
Zhou Hao was uneasy in his heart, and he always felt that there was a danger of life and death enveloping him.
Without saying a word, he swept out, and at this moment, the man closest to the corpse was sprinkled with a little blood, and soon he stepped into the footsteps, and the same gradually rotted and withered.
"Oh no, the blood cup is now! Disperse and get out of here!"
The old man saw the reason at a glance, and he fled from here in a panic with a panicked expression.
In just a few moments, four corpses fell from the hole.
After everyone ran out of the way, they stopped, full of fear.
Zhou Hao asked the old man: "Senior, what is this?"
The old man stroked his beard and sighed: "This is a blood cup, it is a curse technique in ancient times, anyone who is contaminated with the blood of the dead, no matter what kind of cultivation you have, will inevitably rot and die, and even the soul will be eroded, which is very terrifying." ”
"Young man, you may not know when you first arrive, but anything can happen in the blood concentrate, and there will be danger at any time!"
"Senior, how can there be hoodoo here?"
Someone asked, puzzled.
The old man obviously knew a lot, and he said: "The rumors are all born from blood essence, and many of them are accompanied by the events of ancient times, and the mysteries and strangeness of them cannot be described, as long as you know it, this place is not as beautiful as you imagined!"
Then, seeing that nothing happened again, the crowd dispersed again.
This incident reminded Zhou Hao, and his heart rose vigilantly.
Changed the direction and went deeper again, and after three days, Zhou Hao found the blood essence again, this time it was much bigger than the last time, half the size of a fist, which made him excited.
It took a lot of effort to put the blood essence into the furnace.
However, this time, Zhou Hao did not rashly refine, but looked for a remote place, and after laying out several layers of defense measures, he began to purify the blood essence.
Tedious and long work, day after day, Zhou Hao meditates every day to restore spiritual power, then purify, recover, and purify again
This half fist-sized piece of blood essence took eleven days.
The next step is to improve the cultivation.
This time the process was longer and more difficult, I don't know how long it had been, when Zhou Hao woke up again, his whole body was full of surging power, the eighth layer of refining veins was much stronger than the seventh layer, and the spiritual power in the dantian was even stronger.
One step closer to the Dharma Qi Period, Zhou Hao felt like he was in a dream, how many days had passed, he had gone from an ordinary man to the current master of refining veins, and he would enter the Dharma Qi Period in the near future.
It's all coming to fruition step by step!
After coming to the Li family's blood concentrate for a few months, the outside world seemed to be cut off from Zhou Hao.
The calm days did not last long, and panic reigned again in the mine.
This time it was even more powerful than the previous blood cup, and at the time of the incident, a roar came from the seventh mining area, as if a demon had come out of ancient times, shaking the entire mining area.
Immediately following the appearance of Killing Miao, many cultivators seemed to have lost their minds and went crazy, and began to kill others.
One by one, as if enchanted, they became bloodthirsty.
There were more than thirty cultivators who were affected, and each of them was very strong.
In just half an hour, a large number of people died.
When Zhou Hao noticed that something was wrong, he immediately swept towards the exit, and just a little way forward, he could see corpses one by one.
Some were torn to pieces, some were missing arms and legs, and some were dug out of their internal organs, and the deaths were very tragic.
"What the hell is going on, is it possible that a demon has been dug up?"
Zhou Hao once again felt the strangeness in the blood concentrate.
Suddenly, a cultivator appeared and rushed towards him quickly.
Zhou Hao's eyes froze, and he felt the other party's rich bloody aura, especially those eyes, which were as red as blood and full of madness.
"Whew!"
This cultivator formed his hands into claws, revealing his hairy arms, and fell with great force.
Zhou Hao sacrificed a flying sword and turned it into a sword and slashed it away.
With a bang, sparks splashed, and Zhou Hao's pupils shrank suddenly. This strange body can completely block the attack of the magic weapon, and the hardness is too shocking.
"What the hell is this!"
The Qinglian Sword Song was unleashed and evolved into a green lotus.
Bang!
The long-haired cultivator was slashed into the air, leaving a long wound on his body, but no blood spilled out.
"Whew!"
Suddenly, there was a roar from several other caves, and there were four or five long-haired monsters converging towards Zhou Hao's side.
"I'll go, so many!"
Zhou Hao didn't say a word, he ran away, it was so difficult to deal with one, if a group of people surrounded him, I was afraid it would be very troublesome to escape, and besides, he didn't know how many of these monsters were in this mine, thirty-six plans, or go for the best plan.
This time it was clearly a robbery, and the Seventh Mining Area was no longer safe.
Soon, Zhou Hao quickly evacuated and came to the exit.
There were already a large number of corpses that had fallen to the ground here, there were those cultivators who had turned into long hair, as well as many cultivators who were mining and individual Li family disciples, and it was obvious that a major war had broken out here.
After coming to a safe place outside, Zhou Hao watched from the sidelines.
Many cultivators here were nervous, looking at the cave in horror, for fear of rushing out of something terrible.
Not long after, another long-haired monster appeared, and the children of the Li family, who had been prepared, under the leadership of several strong men, killed this group of long-haired monsters.
After a long time, wisps of blood-red mist rushed out of the entrance of the cave, with a bloodthirst, which made everyone's hearts rise with panic and irritability.
Zhou Hao's eyes widened, he was very curious when he saw this kind of thing for the first time, he really wanted to figure out where these so-called ominous things came from, this kind of power was too terrifying, and it could affect a cultivator unconsciously.
"This time the accident is more serious than any previous one, and I feel that this time is not easy!" said an old man who has only been in the seventh mining area for many years, with a worried expression.
"Hasn't it happened before?" asked a newcomer curiously.
"There have been cases, but they have only affected one place, but this time it has affected the entire mining area. And this red mist is not simple, I'm afraid something big will happen!"
The old man sighed, and then muttered, as if praying for his own blessing.
The scene in the seventh mining area naturally alarmed the elders of the Li family. Not long after, a group of cultivators arrived, led by three middle-aged people with a long aura and a very powerful spirit.
"What the hell is going on inside the Seventh Mine, and who knows how this happened?"
The middle-aged man at the head asked the many cultivators who had escaped from the mining area.
After a while, a young man walked out of the crowd, his expression was pale, and he said nervously: "At that time, I was with Brother Liao, only to hear the screams continue to sound, and then a few long-haired monsters rushed out, they killed people when they saw them, Brother Liao and they all died, I saved my life because I had cultivated the art of escape!"