107. Chapter 107 God Will Not Destroy My Blood Spirit Son



Chapter 107 Heaven Will Not Destroy My Blood Spirit

After teaching Su Lingxiu the Book of Alchemy and basic alchemy techniques, Su Lingxiu began to refine other elixirs. The refining of each elixir was slightly different.

After all, alchemy requires summarizing experience, and it is not possible to succeed every time.

This also means that alchemy consumes a lot of medicinal materials.

"Ordinary people really can't afford to practice the art of alchemy and martial arts."

Li Xuan sighed.

The art of alchemy, medicine and martial arts is destined to be too difficult for poor people to practice.

The cost of just refining the pills is too much to afford.

Su Lingxiu began to refine the Bone Tempering Pill, which was a medicine she could use. She also refined the Qi and Blood Pill and stored it. Zhou Ying wanted to switch to martial arts.

First, you need to sense the Qi and blood. You can only use the Qi and Blood Pill to strengthen the Qi and blood, and then sense the Qi and blood to refine the skin and bones...

Shi Er looked depressed, as he had almost no share of the successfully refined Qi and Blood Pills. He could only get the half-wasted Qi and Blood Pills.

The speed of cultivation in the Qi and Blood Realm has become slower.

In order to obtain the Qi and Blood Pill, he could only go looking for the medicinal materials needed to refine the Qi and Blood Pill. Su Lingxiu spoke frankly and gave him a preferential price, three portions of medicinal materials to refine a furnace of Qi and Blood Pill.

Li Xuan sighed: "It is really easy for alchemists to become rich overnight. If Su Lingxiu were in the inner domain, she would not have to worry about medicinal materials. People would come to her door and ask her to make pills for her."

It is difficult to get started in alchemy and martial arts. Without strong financial resources, it is difficult to support it. However, if you can successfully get started and master the art of alchemy, things will become easy.

It is enough to rely on alchemy to obtain the medicinal materials needed.

"Try the Bone Tempering Pill and see how effective it is."

Su Lingxiu took the bone-tempering pill that she had just refined and swallowed it directly into her mouth.

The pill melted in the mouth, and a warm current entered the body, spreading throughout the bones, and a slight numb feeling came.

She practiced the bone-refining technique and began to refine her bones.

"The Bone Tempering Pill has a good effect. It increases the bone refining speed by about 50%. If there is a spiritual medicine, the effect will be even more amazing if it is refined with the spiritual medicine."

Su Lingxiu was very excited.

"Golden bones! This girl took one bone-hardening pill and broke through the bottleneck and entered the golden bone-hardening stage. This speed is really fast."

Li Xuan sighed in his heart, and became more and more suspicious whether Su Lingxiu had a special physique.

On the hillside.

Meng Chong closed his eyes slightly, holding the hilt of the knife with one hand. As his Qi and blood circulated, the Great Sun Golden Bell Cover continued to improve, and he was not far from reaching the perfection of the Qi and Blood Realm.

Thump…

His mind was deep, feeling himself and the sword.

At a certain moment, he seemed to find that the sword trembled slightly in a trance.

"An illusion?"

Meng Chong continued to nourish the sword, and suddenly, the feeling of the sword trembling came to his mind again.

However, his hand holding the handle of the knife clearly did not feel the vibration of the knife.

Boom, boom...

Feeling his heartbeat, suddenly, he once again sensed the trembling of the sword, as if it appeared with his heartbeat.

"Raise the sword with your heart, and the sword and heart will resonate..."

Meng Chong was overjoyed. Could it be that he was about to succeed in raising his sword? "Don't be distracted, don't be arrogant, don't be lazy, calm down..."

The mind gradually calms down, the thoughts become introverted, and you become aware of yourself, feeling the beating of your own pulse, the beating of your heart, and the circulation of your qi and blood.

Gradually, the feeling of the sword trembling kept appearing in my mind, gradually becoming clearer, and slowly becoming in tune with my heartbeat, as if resonating with my heartbeat.

"I feel like it's almost time."

Meng Chong muttered to himself.

Wu State, endless mountains.

Ever since Meng Chong displayed his supernatural powers, there has been a trend in the State of Wu to seek out masters, and the number of people from the martial arts world entering the Endless Mountains has gradually increased.

Including members of the Wu royal family and children of ministers.

The first ones to enter the Endless Mountains were undoubtedly the famous figure of the Wu Kingdom, Old Master Wu and his two disciples.

Somewhere in the endless mountains, the valley is deep and the forest is dense, so no sunlight can be seen. What's even more strange is that not a single bird can be heard singing, and not a single insect can be heard chirping.

In the deathly silent valley, there was a crack on the steep mountain, as if it had been cut by a knife. The crack went deep into the mountain, and there was no end in sight.

Deep, dark, and chilly…there seemed to be a chilly wind blowing out from the cracks in the mountains.

Senior Wu and his apprentice were moving forward in the crevices of the mountain.

One disciple was in front, and another was behind. He walked in the middle, his eyes filled with excitement and regret.

That happened more than eighty years ago. He was being hunted by his enemies and hid in the endless mountains. He accidentally came to this valley, hid in a crevice in the mountains, and killed the enemy who was chasing him with a surprise attack.

He was also seriously injured. After crawling into the crevice of the mountain, he unexpectedly found a strange vine. The blood flowing from his body dripped onto the vine.

It was actually absorbed by the vine, and the fruit hanging on the vine slowly turned red and exuded an attractive aroma.

He had lost too much blood and was dizzy, so he decided to give it a try and picked a handful of the fruit and ate it.

After eating, he fell into a coma.

When he woke up, he found that the vine had withered, but he was full of strength, especially his mind was clear and his spirit was full. He did not feel sleepy even after ten days and ten nights without sleeping.

He knew that he had encountered a great opportunity, and immediately continued to walk into the crevice. After walking only a hundred feet or so, a cold wind blew, and the deep and bottomless crevice seemed like a demon opening its mouth, waiting for him to enter.

In this environment, he became afraid and retreated.

More than eighty years later, he is now a hundred years old, still vigorous and energetic, and has become a respected celebrity in the Wu Kingdom. All this is related to the fruit.

He came here again, but never saw the second fruit.

Every time I dare not go deep into the mountain crevices.

The appearance of Meng Chong made him realize that he might have missed a great opportunity, so he came with his two disciples.

After entering the mountain crevice a hundred feet high, the cold wind blew in from the crevice, making people shiver uncontrollably.

If one were to walk alone through the dark, deep, and silent mountain crevice, he would probably not be able to withstand the fear in his heart.

"Master, do you want to continue moving forward?"

The disciple in front took out a night pearl and illuminated the dark crevice in the mountain. Looking forward in the faint light, the deep crevice seemed to swallow people up.

"I, your master, missed the opportunity when I was young because of fear. Do you want to miss the opportunity too?" "Think about Meng Chong's divine power. Don't you want to be like him?"

Senior Wu spoke in a deep voice.

"Master is right!"

The disciple gritted his teeth and continued to move forward.

The crevice in the mountain began to go down, getting deeper and deeper, and the gloomy wind became even colder.

The temperature keeps dropping.

Just when the three of them were about to give up and were frightened and wanted to retreat.

Suddenly, a little light appeared ahead.

"It's almost time, the opportunity has come!"

Senior Wu said happily.

The three of them moved forward quickly and came to the light. They found that at the end of the crevice in the mountain was a cave. In the center of the cave was a pool of water.

The pool emitted a faint silver glow, illuminating the surroundings of the cave.

"This is?"

There are some silver grass growing around the pool, giving people a sense of spiritual charm.

There seemed to be some patterns carved faintly on the stone wall of the cave.

"Are those martial arts techniques? Could the water in this pool be a treasure?"

Senior Wu walked into the cave excitedly.

The two disciples and grandchildren were also very excited.

The three of them came to the edge of the pool and looked at the few silver grasses. They were clearly not ordinary precious medicines.

The water in the pool exudes a silvery glow and is beautiful and hazy. It is a treasure.

"Master, when I was young, I read in a storybook that there is a kind of spiritual water in the world that can cleanse the body and restore youth. Could this be it?"

As the disciple spoke, he took off his clothes and walked into the pool naked.

Seeing this, the other disciple also quickly took off his clothes, walked into the pool and soaked himself in it.

"Master, please come down quickly, the water in this pond is so clear, I feel all my fatigue disappear!"

A disciple shouted.

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Senior Wu said angrily, "You are so stupid. This spiritual water will only work best if you drink it. Aren't you polluting the spiritual water by soaking in it?"

The two disciples were stunned for a moment, standing there in a daze.

“Young man…”

Senior Wu shook his head and sighed, preparing to take off his clothes and go in for a bath. If it could make him look younger...

suddenly!

His expression froze, something was wrong! The two disciples looked stunned, their eyes blank, as if they had lost their minds.

As expected of an old hand, he had been able to avoid fatal crises several times. At this moment, he turned around and ran out of the cave without hesitation.

He has a strong body and doesn't look like a centenarian at all.

However, with a thud, a large rock fell from the entrance of the cave, blocking the exit.

Senior Wu's heart trembled, he looked back and was immediately horrified.

In the pool, white, almost transparent little bugs were drilling into the bodies of the two disciples. A hissing sound was heard, and with the naked eye it was visible that the disciples' bodies were shrunken.

In the end, only clothes were left, even the hair disappeared.

Gulp!

Senior Wu’s face turned pale. Such a horrifying scene made his scalp tingle.

Those white, almost transparent insects emerged from the pool and merged together to form a strange insect that was transparent in appearance and blood red inside.

The worm without eyes and mouth crawled towards Senior Wu.

Senior Wu's expression turned fierce, and he drew his sword and chopped at the insect, but in an instant, the insect disappeared.

He just felt a pain between his eyebrows, and something drilled into his head. His consciousness began to become confused, as if it was being swallowed up.

He wanted to make a sound, but when he opened his mouth, only wheezing sounds came out.

"It was you who took the bait I left outside but didn't come in, trapping me here and making me unable to leave..."

Senior Wu's pupils shrank, and a cold voice appeared in his mind. With his only remaining consciousness, he asked fearfully, "Who are you? Senior, spare my life..."

"You deserve to die. You took my bait and didn't even come in, leaving me stranded here."

The cold voice seemed very angry: "You are so old that you just came here. You are hateful. Your body is almost useless!"

Senior Wu's last remaining consciousness: "My disciple is young, Senior..."

He felt a little aggrieved. If you think he is too old, then stop staring at him. Isn't his disciple young? "The blood food didn't eat my bait, so it's not suitable... hehe."

The cold voice laughed.

Senior Wu's last moments of consciousness completely disappeared.

Senior Wu, who was lying on the ground, suddenly shook his body, then stood up. His eyes had turned cold and he made angry sounds from his mouth.

"How can I use such an old body? How can I recover my strength..."

After stretching his old body, Senior Wu showed a helpless look on his face.

Looking towards the pool, he jumped into it.

As if he was practicing some martial arts, he kept his eyes open for a long while, with a look of unwillingness on his face.

"Damn it, this is a remote place, there is no spiritual energy from heaven and earth, and I can't sense the spiritual energy from heaven and earth to practice."

The silvery glow of the pool water gradually dimmed and eventually disappeared.

He stood up from the pool, pondered for a while, raised his hand to pull up a small silver grass, swallowed it directly into his mouth, and then continued to practice his skills.

"I've finally regained some strength."

He looked at the rest of the silver grasses, plucked another one and swallowed it into his mouth.

"Two strains is almost the limit."

Senior Wu had a helpless look on his face. He pulled up the remaining few silver grasses and put them away, then closed his eyes.

"Confused, with only a few people left, Wu State... a famous figure? Hey, what is this?"

Suddenly, Senior Wu's eyes lit up.

"Hahaha, God will not destroy me, Xue Lingzi. How could there be such a strong person in this remote place?"

Xue Lingzi burst into laughter.

“This young man carrying the horse has a very strong body. If I can devour his flesh and blood, this old body can become younger and my aptitude can be improved.

"As long as I return to the inner realm and practice for some time, I will be able to recover my former cultivation level."

Xue Lingzi was very excited and dug out a light brown long knife with serrated blade in the corner of the cave.

"My precious sword has lost its luster. How many years have passed?"

Xue Lingzi sighed.

Holding a knife, he split the stone at the entrance of the cave and walked into the crevice. His excited voice echoed in the crevice: "Young man carrying a horse, you are my Blood Spirit, the cornerstone of my comeback. As long as I devour you... Damn it, this bastard, he is so old that his consciousness is mixed and he can't remember his memory completely...

"What's the name of the young man carrying the horse, and where is he?" "After you get out, go to the State of Wu. I'm a famous figure in the martial arts world. You'll know if you ask around."

“Hahaha, just wait for me. I, Xue Lingzi, will make you live in fear again!”

Xue Lingzi walked out of the ancient dead silence and headed towards the outside of the endless mountains. On the way, he met some martial artists from the Wu Kingdom who were coming into the mountains to look for masters.

"Senior Wu!"

When the people from the martial arts world saw him, they hurriedly saluted.

"Hehehe... this bastard is quite famous."

Xue Lingzi laughed sinisterly.

The several martial arts people who were paying their respects were startled for a moment, and felt that something was not right with Senior Wu.

"Come and be my blood food."

With a swing of Xue Lingzi's serrated knife, he instantly killed the martial arts man. A cold force devoured the essence of his flesh and blood.

"Pfft... It's too disgusting. I won't eat it. I'd rather eat the boy carrying a horse."

Xue Lingzi made a few "Puh" sounds.

Continuing to walk outside, "I merged with the blood soul worm. After devouring the boy carrying the horse, I had to find a way to separate myself from it. Otherwise, I am just a Gu occupying this body."

He met a few more gangsters, and he grabbed them and asked coldly, "Do you know where the boy carrying the horse is? What's his name?"

Those Jianghu people were pale and terrified. This Senior Wu seemed to be a different person? "His name is Meng Chong. We don't know where he is."

"Meng Chong?"

Xue Lingzi wrote down the name, then swung his knife, "If you don't know where the person is, then go die!"

(End of this chapter)


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