[The hatred value is closed due to the explosion, and can be opened manually.]
"Whoever wants to open it can go and play."
Before the system finished speaking, Zhu Dahua interrupted it, because the hatred value only appears when the believer hates it.
[Hate value can greatly improve the host's physique, it is recommended to keep it]
The numerical value to become a demon god is not suitable for training.
Zhu Dahua frowned. She had a prejudice against demons and evil cultivators in her mind. Her intestines, heart, and splattered concrete walls made her want to burst out on the spot. She couldn't agree with what she did, so she psychologically broke away from the demons and wanted to be clean. . She walked quickly and stepped into the busy long street in a blink of an eye. She squeezed into the crowd and sat in a special seat. She had enjoyed delicious food here not long ago, and she was suddenly looking forward to the dishes.
The uncle said hello, bent down and pulled out a flapping bird from the bamboo cage. Judging by the amount of spiritual energy, it was enough for a plate of food. The warm wind blew against my face.
"This is Zigeng Bird, a ninth-level bird clan monster."
Ninth level, that's about it. Zhu Dahua listened with a smile, slowly drank from the spiritual spring, and then went out to change her mood. What she saw and ate was the next best thing.
I saw the uncle pinching Zi Gengniao's neck and pressing him on the stage. He raised his other hand high, and a scorching wind gathered in his palm. The spiritual energy dripped into the meridians of the monster's body like silk threads. Zi Gengniao's feathers suddenly appeared. Three colors, blue, red, and blue, the more aura they have, the brighter they become. At this time, the uncle was sweating profusely and let go of his hand, and the three-color Gengbird took the opportunity to fly into the sky.
"What kind of dish is this? All the ingredients are gone." The diners at the nearby stalls looked up, while the stall owners looked at the uncle with dark expressions and cold eyes.
Zhu Dahua stared at the Zigeng Bird, watching the movement of spiritual energy in its body. The aftermath of where the spiritual energy passed was particularly beautiful. The blue water spiritual energy washed, the cyan wind spiritual energy pierced, the red fire spiritual energy burned, and the three waves were quiet and there was no trace of anything. However, when the original violent demonic power in Zi Gengniao's body collided, the spiritual energy exploded inch by inch.
The dreamy figure spreading its wings and flying was only frozen for a second, and then it was placed on the plate and became a hot dish.
"The original strength of this demonic beast has been enhanced by more than three times when the spirit energy intersects. I didn't expect that it could only reach the ninth level while alive, but could break through the realm after death. It's really ironic."
"What's the name of this dish?"
"The common name is Phoenix Nirvana." The uncle saw Zhu Dahua had no reaction and wiped his hands, "Why don't guests try the taste?" There were a lot of swallowing sounds around. Such high-quality spiritual food is not common, and the effect of food is better than elixirs. Also delicious.
Zhu Dahua put down the cup and said, "I've seen it, but I'm not happy to accept it. Let's give it away by drawing a lottery."
Before he finished speaking, someone said, "I want it."
Soon Zhu Dahua knew who the opponent was, and after one move, he knew how to hit him.
There were several pieces of bamboo as big as a fingernail, but only one was red. The bubbles surrounding the bamboo pieces broke when touched. The winner appeared every minute. A pregnant woman with a big belly took off the red bamboo piece.
"Thank you, Master, for the reward."
"You're welcome."
Zhu Dahua discovered that there was a strange light in the belly of the pregnant woman. It looked like cotton candy, so it tasted much better than the Phoenix Nirvana. This idea is really strange. It must have been misled by the system.
The pregnant woman had just taken two bites when a group of monks holding magic weapons flashed out from the crowd. When they appeared, Zhu Dahua felt like she was going home.
It's actually a soul cultivator, three in total.
There are many more in the distance.
"She is my family." One of the soul cultivators waved his hand to break the pregnant woman's spell, and caught the pregnant woman in one movement. It was strange. They were all Jindan masters. Could they be subdued so easily?
While thinking this way, Zhu Dahua received the look of the pregnant woman asking for help, but before she had time to take action, another soul cultivator stepped forward and stood up to salute and said loudly,
"Good morning, Young Master."
Zhu Dahua, who was called the young sect leader, immediately saw the pregnant woman's desperate look, but before she could explain, the pregnant woman sacrificed her magic weapon, causing a huge explosion in the center of the street.
However, the pregnant woman did not die.
The people dispersed on both sides, and Jiang Nu landed low on the ground with her hands behind her back, "What happened? You almost got killed when you brought people back?"
"Please punish me, Master!"
"Fortunately, I'm nearby. No worries, just go and do what you have to do."
The three soul cultivators who were just now and the seven or eight soul cultivators who followed decisively ran away, just like a mad dog chasing them from behind. They disappeared in the blink of an eye. When the stall owners and diners saw the soul cultivators coming again, they also ran away very fast. Some of them had higher cultivation levels. Followed from afar.
"Come here, are you free?"
Not long after the attack by the Soul Cultivator, the group of them came back with injuries. Did this desperate posture result in wealth?
The burning, killing and looting was a smooth process, which perfectly matched Zhu Dahua's idea. Jiang Nu's intention in coming here was very clear.
Jiang Nu took out the token, shook it, and said with a smile, "Thanks for the gift you gave me. Otherwise, how could I easily sneak into this mountain-protecting formation? I have to use it before the order is changed. Otherwise, it's all thanks to you."
Even if Jiang Nu doesn't get the token, there are other ways to get in, such as the old man of the Zhu family and the head of the Gu family, both of whom admire Jiang Nu very much.
"Are you confused? You have great luck, but you are also a soul cultivator. Two hundred years of Yang life is not enough for you to break through the Nascent Soul. You'd better follow me. I have forgiven you, and the people of Shuo Yue Sect recognize me very much. "
Jiang Nu picked up the cup and put it down again. Zhu Dahua's heart felt like it was burning.
The seemingly honest stall owner turned out to be Jiang Nu's helper. It was a miracle that an ordinary monk chose to get along with a soul cultivator. He was tricked, but it was not a big problem.
[The host is undergoing the baptism of blood cleansing. If it cannot bear it, it will become a puppet]
[The physical strength of the host is slightly higher than the blood-washing technique, which suppresses the operation of the technique. Now the blood-washing technique will be used by the host]
[Stamina is rising]
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In the house.
Mr. Zhu used his power, and the blood jade collapsed. His cultivation instantly fell to the late stage of foundation construction. The golden elixir shattered and flew into ashes. He could still maintain most of his cultivation because of the warmth of the blood jade. Otherwise, he would be killed if the elixir shattered. already dead.
"It's really a good thing." Zhu Shicheng praised it. Ever since he knew that the old man was refining blood jade, he knew that he, the legitimate heir, lived up to his name.
After a long time, Mr. Zhu's breath stabilized and he stopped his work. He glanced at Zhu Shicheng who was silently protecting the law, sighed and said,
"Anyone who can't defeat her is worthy of being the reincarnation of a demon. He can shatter the blood crystal of my god without any defense."
"Do you want to join the demon clan?"
A ball of black spiritual energy appeared in Zhu Shicheng's hand, "Nv Jiang gave up on the Zhu family."
"You shouldn't take demonic skills out of the divine realm with a good heart." Mr. Zhu was seriously injured at the moment and needed to recover. He looked at Zhu Shicheng with a dark and defensive look in his eyes. He was also a monk in the foundation building period, so he had to suppress Zhu Shicheng as soon as possible. strength.
So he did not reject the demon's technique, and the Earth Fire Spirit Jiao screamed and swam into the earth veins. This moment was truly a once-in-a-lifetime experience.
The demon skills were practiced very quickly, and the results were almost immediate. Mr. Zhu found the clan members who had been placed in the Gu family, and drained two of them in a row, and the injuries were about to recover.
Zhu Shicheng's inner demon appeared in front of him. Looking at the back of Mr. Zhu who was getting stronger, he stretched out his hand and said, "It would be great if you were a soul cultivator, but it's a pity that you are not qualified to become a demon."
When Zhu Shicheng's mind was stable again, Mr. Zhu was already a withered skeleton, which would be blown away by the wind.
(End of chapter)
