Fei Si hurriedly said, "Let's go together, let's go together!"

The Zhou family's ancestor naturally did not want to be left behind and followed closely: "What did Zhu Shenbu find?"

Zhu Xuanji just shook his head.

After a while, the three of them returned to the Frisbee workshop again.

Several monks in the workshop were repairing the roof.

Zhu Xuanji waved his hand and the roof opened again.

The three golden elixirs slowly descended.

"Ah, three adults!" Ning Zhuo and Chen Cha bowed again.

Zhu Xuanji ignored them and walked straight to Yuan Dasheng's body, taking out a bottle of medicine from his arms.

The moment he opened the cork, the aroma of medicine wafted out, shocking everyone.

Fei Si lost his voice: "Top-grade elixir?"

Top-grade elixirs are extremely rare, and each top-grade elixir can only be made with the right time, right place, and right people. Even the maker cannot easily replicate such success.

Zhu Xuanji had a serious look on his face. He was willing to take out a precious treasure just to verify what he was thinking.

His eyes met his and he carefully placed a drop of the potion.

The potion fell on Yuan Dasheng's body and penetrated instantly.

Zhu Xuanji and others waited for a while, but saw no changes.

Zhu Xuanji sighed, "This old ape's mind has not been affected by any external forces recently. The explosion of the Fire Persimmon Forest was really its mistake."

Fei Si's expression fell, as if to say, that's it? The Zhou family ancestor nodded indifferently.

Zhu Xuanji didn't even look at anyone else, turned around and left, flying into the air.

Fei Si and the Zhou family's ancestor followed.

The three Jindan left again.

Ning Zhuo and Chen Cha continued to deal with Yuan Dasheng's body.

Chen Cha noticed that Ning Zhuo was moving slowly, his face was pale, and his breath was weak. He couldn't help but ask with concern: "Xiao Zhuo, these days you have been busy making mechanical monkeys, participating in the Fire Persimmon Festival, and under Fei Si's orders, you forced Yuan Er to hand over Yuan Dasheng. Finally, you also faced the pressure of three Jindan masters twice."

"You've worked too hard, go home and have a good rest. I'll take care of this."

Ning Zhuo smiled bitterly and waved his hand to wipe away the fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Let me take a break first." He stopped what he was doing, found a stool, sat down and took a breath.

A strong sense of fear came over him, causing cold sweat to break out on his forehead again.

The situation just now was extremely dangerous! "It was almost there, just a little bit..."

After he drew blood from Yuan Dasheng's body, three Jindan arrived and investigated Yuan Dasheng's body.

Afterwards, the three Jindan cultivators returned. It would be terrible if Ning Zhuo really used the Buddha's Heart Demon Seal to influence Yuan Dasheng.

Let’s go back a few days.

In order to cope with the crisis of life and death, Ning Zhuo pondered and thought hard.

Yuan Dasheng is very strong! He is also guarded by the Monkey Head Gang.

Fighting head-on is definitely the worst option.

"And to kill with a borrowed knife, we have to expose Yuan Dasheng to other forces..."

Not to mention how to make things difficult for the Monkey Head Gang by other forces, if others discover Yuan Dasheng's value, Ning Zhuo would be shooting himself in the foot.

The biggest limitation is Zhu Xuanji.

Zhu Xuanji has the secret of tracing back to the origin!

If Ning Zhuo used the Buddha Heart Demon Seal to directly influence Yuan Dasheng, Zhu Xuanji only needed to trace the source of Yuan Dasheng's corpse to find the closely related person - Ning Zhuo.

“How can I save myself?”

Ning Zhuo thought hard and racked his brains! He fell into the abyss of thinking.

An intense feeling of loneliness enveloped him, making him feel abandoned by the whole world.

No one knew his true situation. He had no one to talk to or rely on.

Fate was cold and cruel. It placed a powerful enemy like Yuan Dasheng in front of him and asked him to fight to the death.

He looked at the overall situation and could only fight alone! When thinking about countermeasures, strong emotions always arise spontaneously.

Helplessness, loss, despair, desire to survive, anger, hatred, unwillingness to live up to the mother's will, rebellious desire to challenge...

Ning Zhuo must be vigilant about these emotions at all times, try his best to eliminate the interference of emotions, and think calmly and objectively.

He had to find the possible in the impossible! He had to succeed in one go and be extremely thorough. Because if there was a flaw in the design, he would inevitably bring disaster upon himself and seek his own death.

"I still have a lot of key intelligence that I haven't explored clearly."

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"For example, how did it acquire the Devil-stained Blood Sinew Technique? How many levels does it have?"

"Wait a minute... Demonic Blood Muscle Technique!"

Ning Zhuo was stunned while thinking, and then his eyes lit up.

Yes, the Demonic Blood-Stained Tendon Technique.

Once this magical skill is activated, it can draw blood and qi and condense the blood, qi and fascia.

When used on yourself, it can enhance your mobility and provide a certain level of defense.

If used on others, one can use one's own blood and qi to corrode and pollute the blood and qi of others. Once a large amount of blood and qi fascia is formed inside or outside the body, it can imprison or even control them.

At this moment, Ning Zhuo seemed to see a ray of hope in the endless darkness.

"I can use blood energy to penetrate and influence it."

"Of course, it's not my blood. If different blood energies clash, Yuan Dasheng will definitely be able to sense it."

"I can use its own blood!"

Of course, Ning Zhuo couldn't draw blood from Yuan Dasheng. However, the latter had monkeys and grandchildren! "Even if these monkeys and grandchildren have the blood of their respective mothers. But as long as I collect enough, I can purify it through the means of alchemy and extract the blood closest to Yuan Dasheng himself."

Ning Zhuo thought about this and faced another question: Can Yuan Dasheng sense this blood energy of the same origin? "Can it sense it in detail?"

Ning Zhuo thought deeply about it and felt that the possibility was not high.

"Yuan Dasheng practiced two techniques."

"One is the Devil Blood-stained Tendon Technique, the origin of which is unknown, but it is at least the third level of Refining Essence."

"One is the Five Elements Qi Law. I got the Autobiographical Bell and cultivated it to the peak of the third level of Qi Refining. That's why I was able to enter the Immortal Palace with my soul."

"Besides this, it is impossible for it to practice other techniques!"

To enter the Immortal Palace during the Qi Refining Period, you need to disperse all other skills! Unless it is the Mirror Platform Spiritual Skill, the Five Elements Qi Law Skill, and the Demon Blood Tendon Skill.

Only when one reaches the peak of the third level of Qi Refining through the Five Elements Qi Law Technique can the mechanism of leaving the soul and entering the Immortal Palace be triggered.

If Yuan Dasheng has any other skills, it can only be the Jingtai Tongling Jue. Once he has this aspect of spiritual cultivation, it will definitely be shown in the rankings.

But in the Soul Refining Rankings, there is only Ning Zhuo’s pseudonym.

"Without the spiritual cultivation method, it is impossible to achieve such a subtle perception with only the five elements of magic power and the magic blood-stained tendon technique."

"According to intelligence, Yuan Dasheng himself is not good at using magic weapons. He prefers close combat and fully utilizes the power of his physical body."

"If we take a gamble on this, the odds are pretty good."

Ning Zhuo had no other choice but to bet that Yuan Dasheng had no other means to make it aware of the situation.

(End of this chapter)