On Fentian Peak.
The monks from all areas are seizing the time to restore their strength and cultivation. They have all suffered serious injuries in the 49th battlefield, and now they are reduced to prisoners.
The letter has been sent out, and he is just waiting for high-level decisions to be made to redeem the person.
Some monks wanted to be careful and ask the sect to ask powerful people to punish Li Xiaobai, but all the letters were written by Li Xiaobai, who was sent back and rewritten to portray him as a top master who must obediently send rare earth resources to these powerful forces.
Li Xiaobai went to Li Gandang from Beiliang Region and asked, "Do your monks from Beiliang Region eat people?"
"What to eat?"
Li Gandang felt that he had not heard clearly and asked.
"Eat people, eat the power of blood in the monks' bodies!"
Li Xiaobai said.
"This is a habit that belongs exclusively to the strong. The further you practice, the more stringent the requirements for the purity of your bloodline power. However, in fact, most monks are not born with the highest level of bloodline power, so they will absorb the bloodline of others through the day after tomorrow. Use your strength to strengthen yourself!"
"Of course, there are also people like the seniors who are willing to participate in creation and are born to be strong, and they disdain such trivial ways as absorbing the power of blood!"
Li Gandang didn't know the purpose of Li Xiaobai asking these questions, so he added another flattery.
"Then are these strong men you speak of still considered human beings?"
Li Xiaobai continued to ask.
"Of course they are human beings. Since ancient times, we monks have had the power of blood mixed in their bodies. The strength of the blood is an important criterion for judging a monk's qualifications. It's just that monks can temper the power of blood in their bodies day after day. It is said that Those who have mastered the power of blood can transform into ancient divine beasts and perform invincible magic!"
Li Gandang said.
In fact, no one has ever thought about this problem. However, the human body is mixed with other bloodlines. This is inherently impure. It is really difficult to explain clearly. It has been like this for thousands of years, and everything has become natural. .
"I see."
Li Xiaobai nodded, knowing in his heart that there are no pure human beings in this world of immortals and gods. The monks who came from the Zhongyuan Realm are the ones with the purest blood power in their bodies. They are all human blood without any mixture. other.
"The world of immortals and gods is indeed full of monsters. The scenes I saw in the Zhongyuan world are true. Those real monsters must be hidden deep in the crowd."
"Senior Brother Cai..."
"A letter was sent from the academy just now..."
Little Dantong from behind interrupted Li Xiaobai's thoughts. He held a letter in his hand and handed it to Li Xiaobai.
It was still the handwriting of the scholar-dean, but this time it was much more detailed.
"The number of disciples in the academy has dropped sharply. It is suspected that there is an evil spirit outside the academy. True disciple Cai Kun went to check and report the situation as soon as possible!"
The signature reads "Dean Feng Wuhen", which is the name of the dean.
"Let me go?"
"What does this mean?"
"Another test failed?"
Li Xiaobai frowned. The disappearance of this disciple was not that simple. Could it be that the academy thought he was a peerless master and wanted to take this opportunity to let him settle the matter first?
"Did the person who sent the letter say anything else?"
"No, I just wanted to gather information. If you encounter danger, evacuate immediately!"
Little Dantong's expression gradually became respectful. Recently, the dean of the academy has sent this senior brother too frequently. This is obviously a sign of respect for him. Coupled with the recent brave performance of the senior brother, he is afraid that he will stage a counterattack. It's a drama, he needs to perform well and gain some impression points.
"I know, let's go down."
Li Xiaobai held the envelope and returned to the Alchemy Palace. Without saying a word, he directly carried the entire alchemy furnace onto the golden chariot.
"Father, please be patient. My son will take you to find fresh alchemy materials!"
"Your satisfaction is guaranteed!"
The lid of the alchemy furnace seemed to shake for a moment, then returned to calm.
This old man is also a homebody. He lives in the alchemy furnace all day long. He doesn't know what is good about this elixir. Is it as useful as Hua Zi?
He turned around and showed off his hand, pinching the little old man.
The golden chariot turned into a stream of light and drove towards the place mentioned in the letter.
The disciples who passed by all shunned him one after another. The vague and dangerous aura emanating from the alchemy furnace could be felt from a long distance away. Just looking at it made one's soul feel like it was about to be burned.
No need to ask, the elder Fentian must be in this alchemy furnace.
"Father, there are thieves outside the academy. It is said that they have swallowed up many disciples of our academy. The dean sent us to exterminate these pests. Your information is available!"
Li Xiaobai said cheerfully.
"over there!"
The lid of the alchemy furnace moved around, with the handle pointing in one direction.
The golden stream of light immediately headed in that direction. The old man was very capable, and he sensed the location of the evil spirit just after he left the academy.
It was a jungle, not far from the academy.
"Father, these people are so brave. They dare to commit murder near the academy. You must teach them well!"
Li Xiaobai kept talking, but the speed of his feet slowed down visibly, and he probed carefully.
"I have always been at the forefront of teaching and educating people!"
A gloomy voice came from the alchemy furnace: "There is a lake, and there are a lot of creatures smelling by the lake!"
The center of the jungle is really a lake, but every tree on the water bank has monks tied to it. Some of them have more than ten people tied up, and some of them have a few people. All of them have lost their ability to resist.
Li Xiaobai stopped at a distance. This scene was deliberately not too obvious. How could a monk be tied up like this? It was obvious that someone had deliberately staged it for him to see.
The human traces are too obvious.
"Father, there are a lot of materials tied to the tree. Please take care of it by yourself. Don't bother me. Let's leave first. I'll come back in the evening to take my foster father back to the mountain!"
Li Xiaobai was furious. It was a good thing that he had moved Old Man Fentian out, otherwise he wouldn't know how to deal with the crisis.
"Did Feng Wuhen ask you to come?"
The voice in the alchemy furnace became more gloomy, with a faint chill.
"Yes, and I also told you to bring some materials back to your adoptive father. You see, this post clearly states that the dean still cares about you!"
Li Xiaobai happily took out an envelope and waved it in front of the alchemy furnace. The handwriting on it had been reorganized by him. The handwriting on the previous celebration banquet and the handwriting on the letter just now formed a new sentence, which meant that it must be Let Elder Fentian take the monks outside the academy to make elixirs.
"I didn't expect it to reach this point. Since it's so blatant, I just accept it all!"
The lid of the alchemy furnace was flipped up, and a terrifying suction force burst out from it. The vegetation in all directions was uprooted and flew towards the alchemy furnace to become nutrients, and the monks and disciples were no exception.
"No, Fentian is here too, run away!"
Several figures flickered under the lake water, flying up and turning into escaping lights.
Li Xiaobai hid under the alchemy furnace and clearly saw the faces of those people. One of them was an elder who had met once at the celebration banquet.
"What the bureau did was too stupid, or you were just doing it as a formality. If you dare to let me take the blame, why don't those guys dare to come forward in person?"
"Two or three small fish are not enough!"
In the alchemy furnace, Elder Fentian smiled ferociously, and a big, skinny hand stretched out from it, crushing several people who were fleeing in the void, and put their bones into the furnace.
"Go home!"
