Chapter 158 Qingyang Sect’s Mutation

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"I remember."

Lu Li glanced at Xiao Ling gratefully, then walked closer to Black Ape's thigh and put his palm on it, then started to run the blood refining technique.

As the blood refining technique was running, the true energy in his body quickly gathered towards the palm of his right hand, and then under Lu Li's careful control, it slowly entered the black ape's body along the undetectable wound.

This energy has been circulated through the routes designated by the blood refining technique. It seems to have magic power at this time. As soon as it enters the black ape's skin and flesh, the blood contained in the skin and flesh rushes towards Lu Li's energy. come over.

The true energy kept squirming, crazily squeezing and kneading the surging blood, evaporating all the impurities in the blood, leaving only a trace of the most spiritual blood essence.

Although there is only a trace, they are all the best among the best.

After finally extracting the blood essence, Lu Li did not immediately withdraw his palm, but continued to use the blood refining technique and slowly poured the true energy into the black ape's body.

To refine blood essence in this way is simply appalling.

Because in the practice world, if you want to obtain blood essence, you usually use a vessel to store the blood, and then use earth fire or real fire to slowly refine it. Not only does this refining method lose a lot of blood, but the purity of the refining is not that high. .

If anyone knew that there was such a technique in the world, which could use true energy to refine blood essence, it would definitely cause a huge storm in the world of cultivation.

A quarter of an hour later.

Lu Li finally withdrew his palm. The drop of blood essence he extracted this time was more than twice the size of Xiao Ling's previous drop, and a large part of the black ape's thick thigh became shriveled, as if it had been covered by the Blood Soul Banner. Like a corpse that has absorbed blood.

"Brother Lu Li, you are so amazing. You succeeded in just one try!" Xiao Ling, who was busy on the other side, couldn't help but said with surprise when he saw this.

It took her four or five attempts before she succeeded.

"Hehe, it's not bad." Lu Li couldn't help but feel a little proud to be so praised by a beautiful woman. What he didn't tell Xiao Ling was that he had already read the first level of the Blood Refining Technique several times in the Temple of Time.

What made Lu Li a little helpless was that the Nine Revolutions of Blood Refining Technique consumed some of his energy. In just a quarter of an hour, the energy in his body had been exhausted, so he had to sit down cross-legged and sneak into the Temple of Time to restore his energy. gas.

With the Temple of Time around, his recovery speed was not too slow, and he quit after a while and continued to work.

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While the two of them were busy working non-stop, the Qingyang Sect Master's Hall located in the northwest of Liangzhou seemed particularly depressing.

An old man wearing a white robe and white hair and beard sat cross-legged on the main seat. His eyebrows were deeply furrowed and he looked at an inhumanly shriveled corpse in the center of the hall without saying a word.

What few people know is that this person is the famous Qingyang Sect leader in the Eastern Wilderness, Li Xuanyang.

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In addition to the shriveled corpse lying in the center, there are two old men sitting on the right, namely the second elder Yu Tong and the third elder Fang Buwei.

On the left side stood five young disciples, three men and two women, all of whom were impressive, but most of them had worried expressions on their faces.

If Lu Li were here, he would definitely be able to recognize that one of the petite oval-faced girls in a goose-yellow dress was Ling Xiaoyun who he had rescued.

And the other tall, lanky man wearing black clothes with a looming flame mark between his eyebrows turned out to be Qin Feng, whom he hadn't seen for several years.

At this time, Qin Feng was actually standing at the head of the five people. He held his hands in front of his chest and stared at the floor lightly, as if he wanted to see a flower on the dark floor.

It was late at night, and the hall was so quiet that one could hear everyone's breathing.

for a long time.

Li Xuanyang finally sighed, looked at the five true disciples and said, "Sit down and wait."

After hearing this, Qin Feng and the other five chose a nearby seat to sit down. As for Fang Buwei and Yu Tong, they did not say a word from beginning to end, because Li Xuanyang was definitely angry now, and they didn't want to Touch this bad luck.

In just half a month, six of the twelve true disciples of the Qingyang Sect have disappeared, and judging from the recovered body, the other five may not have disappeared, but are all dead.

This is undoubtedly the biggest dereliction of duty for Yu Tong and Fang Buwei.

You must know which of the twelve true disciples of the Qingyang Sect is not the elite among the elites, and which one has not devoted all the resources of the sect to cultivate them to achieve today's achievements. Now losing six people at once is equivalent to destroying the Qingyang Sect. passed down.

But what made the two people helpless was that after so long, this body was the only one found among the six people who disappeared. As for the murderer, there was not even the slightest clue.

This made the two of them even more ashamed.

The moon disappeared and the sun rose, and the night passed like this.

Early the next morning.

An old man in green robes hurriedly walked into the hall with a young man in white clothes. When he saw the two people coming in, Li Xuanyang slowly opened his eyes, looked at the old man and asked, "Didn't you meet them?"

Xiao Jue shook his head helplessly, "I stayed there all night, and no one came to see this kid."

The solution they came up with was that since the man wanted to kill the true disciple, they would use a true disciple as bait to fish him out. But now it seems that they have failed.

Hearing this, the hall fell into silence again.

After a while, Li Xuanyang looked at the six true disciples, including the young man in white who just came in, "Have you seen any suspicious people recently, or encountered suspicious things or suspicious sounds?"

Ling Xiaoyun and others all shook their heads, saying no.

Qin Feng frowned slightly when he heard this, and bowed his hands to Li Xuanyang and said, "Sir, my disciple has a conjecture. I don't know whether to explain it or not."

"Oh? It's Qingfeng, let's talk about it." Li Xuanyang said quickly.

For this peerless genius who suddenly rose from the third level of Qi training to the twelfth level of Qi training in just three or four years, Li Xuanyang was very precious, although he could not understand why this disciple who was once a handyman could practice so fast. , but this does not prevent him from attaching great importance to 'Chu Qingfeng'.

"Yes." Qin Feng nodded, glanced at several elders and five disciples, and said loudly, "I wonder if everyone still remembers the demon Lu Li that the disciples were talking about back then?"

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Everyone looked at each other and recalled the reward offered by the sect almost two years ago. However, Lu Li seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. Anyone who went out to look for him found nothing, so the matter was settled.

"Master Nephew, do you think that Lu Li was responsible for this? But when he left, he was only at the third level of Qi training, and now it's only been three or four years. How could he kill so many Qi practitioners silently? A true disciple above the eighth level?" Xiao Jue frowned.

"Master Xiao, I'm afraid he has forgotten that Lu Li still has an evil weapon in his hand. He may have killed many people in the past few years, and the Blood Soul Banner has also grown to an immeasurable level. If this is the case, Master Still think it’s impossible?”