Gou Zai Shen seeks immortality

Foundation-building elixir, foundation-building elixir.

I always feel that Yang Shengwu has a premeditated plan.

The Blood Demon Sect only has half-baked alchemists who have suitable elixirs, but they are unable to refine the foundation-building pill.

Without the foundation-building pill, the probability of magic cultivating the foundation is not high.

The Demonic Cultivation Technique can be practiced quickly, but it does not have the miraculous effect of increasing the probability of breakthrough.

On the contrary, the Kung Fu Sword is off-center, and the probability of breaking through the foundation is lower than that of ordinary monks, and it is easy to go crazy.

After Yang Shengwu knew that he was good at refining pills, he came up with the idea of ​​asking him to help refine the foundation-building pills.

"I'll tell you the truth. Before I met you, I thought about taking risks and forcing myself to pass through. Although my life or death was uncertain, there was still a glimmer of hope."

"Knowing that you are good at refining pills, I took a lot of risks and efforts, and finally got the Foundation Establishment Pill recipe and gathered together a magical elixir for refining the Foundation Establishment Pill."

No matter which sect it is placed in, the elixir for refining the Foundation Building Pill is a rare and precious item, and its value is not low.

Just because the Blood Demon Sect doesn't value elixirs, it doesn't mean that they will ignore the outflow of elixirs used to refine the Foundation Establishment Pill.

"You've crossed the line!"

"If you don't want to be hunted by the Blood Demon Sect, you'd better return the elixir for refining the Foundation Establishment Pill!"

Jia Ren threw back the storage bag, unable to hide the disappointment on his face.

People change after all.

I don't know whether it was because of practicing magic skills or because his eagerness for revenge affected his mind. Yang Shengwu became eager for quick success.

Why do you think the Blood Demon Sect monks don’t care about refining the elixir of the Foundation Establishment Pill?

The moment he took away the foundation-building elixir, he was already being targeted.

The demon cultivators of the Blood Demon Sect are very likely to be lurking nearby, so it is not advisable to stay too long.

The incarnation of the insect is not omnipotent, and the level of the spiritual eye technique it masters is too low.

The master-level spiritual eye technique is not as good as the special pupil technique used by foundation-building monks, and there is no guarantee that hidden foundation-building magic cultivators will be discovered.

"I hope you will take care of yourself in the future!"

Jia Ren turned around and left without any nostalgia.

"Brother Jia..."

Yang Shengwu looked at Jia Ren's back and wanted to keep him.

This was the only chance to get the Foundation Establishment Pill, and he didn't want to miss it.

The hope of revenge is so close, how can we give up?

"Why do fellow Taoists need to leave in such a hurry?"

"The Blood Demon Sect has not fulfilled its duty as landlord."

There was a chuckle in the distance, and demon cultivators wearing black robes walked out one after another. There were four in total, exuding spiritual power fluctuations in the foundation building stage.

They occupied the four directions of southeast, northwest, and blocked the way out, with warm smiles on their faces.

"I haven't asked my Taoist friend for his name yet."

It was not difficult for the monks of the Blood Demon Sect to get information from Yang Shengwu. He was too lazy to conceal it and replied calmly: "Jia Ren."

"What are the intentions of these fellow Taoists who are blocking my path?"

Jia Ren swept over four foundation-building demon cultivators, one in the middle stage of foundation-building and three in the early-stage of foundation-building. Their strength was not weak.

This is the strongest power of the Blood Demon Sect's stronghold here.

The four foundation-building demon cultivators gathered here, which shows that they attach great importance to him.

Being surrounded by four Blood Demon Sect monks, I will definitely be frightened and thinking about ways to break the situation.

The Insect Outer Avatar doesn't have to worry too much, not to mention that he has already laid out his backup plan.

"The Blood Demon Sect lacks an alchemist. My fellow Taoist is good at alchemy. Please join the Blood Demon Sect. We are willing to treat you with courtesy and provide sufficient training resources."

The leader, the middle-stage Foundation Establishment demon cultivator, smiled brightly and showed little hostility on his appearance.

It seems like an ordinary solicitation.

"I don't like restraint, and I don't want to join the Blood Demon Sect."

Jia Ren was not moved by the sincerity, let alone the threat.

"Hey, it's not up to you!"

"When you enter the Blood Demon Sect's territory, you can come and leave whenever you want. If you don't want to join the Blood Demon Sect, then bury your bones here."

A demon cultivator with a hooked nose smiled sinisterly and put on a dark face.

Foundation-building monks are difficult to deal with, so it's best to invite them to the sect in a gentle way.

It's a bit troublesome to use strong force to coerce, and you have to ensure that the other party is obedient and makes elixirs.

"I'm sorry!"

"Elders, he has no ill intentions towards the Blood Demon Sect. For the sake of my great contribution to the Blood Demon Sect, please let him live!"

Yang Shengwu knelt in front of the four Blood Demon Sect elders, with tears in his eyes as he begged.

There is gold under the man's knees. This is the first time he has knelt down to others.

He looked remorseful, knowing that he had harmed Jia Ren.

It's all my fault that I was blinded by hatred and didn't discover the problem in time.

It's too late to regret now.

"Hmph! The Blood Demon Sect treats you well. You should consider the sect. The only solution is to find a way for him to join the Blood Demon Sect."

"You don't want him to die here, do you?"

Yang Shengwu closed his eyes, his face full of pain.

"What on earth did I do..."

He knows Jia Ren and is definitely not willing to join the Blood Demon Sect. Conflict is inevitable.

Since a mistake was made, it was up to him to make amends.

"Blood Burning Pill!"

Yang Shengwu took a forbidden pill, and the demonic blood in his body seemed to burn, becoming far hotter and more violent than before.

"The true form of the Blood Demon!"

His body was like a boiled red shrimp, filled with the strong smell of blood, and in the blink of an eye he transformed into a demon condensed with blood plasma.

Yang Shengwuhu's eyes widened, and his eyes were completely filled with blood.

The blood-red arm split into four branches, each grabbing at the four foundation-building demon cultivators.

"Brother Jia, I'll help you hold them back. You run away quickly!"

"If you have the chance, please help me get rid of the evil leaders of the Five Elements Sect..."

It's embarrassing to plead with Jia Ren to destroy the Five Elements Sect, but it shouldn't be difficult to kill a few evil leaders...

This is his last extravagance.

"Hmph, why do you want to deal with us? You are overestimating your own capabilities!"

"Have you forgotten who taught you your skills?"

"Blood Qi, disperse!"

The skinny Foundation Establishment Demonic Cultivator had a gloomy look on his face, and his voice sounded as if he was speaking a law. The four stretched out and grasped bloody arms were still in the air, but they had already turned into disorderly blood and dispersed.

A monk at the ninth level of Qi Refining who takes the Forbidden Pill has no chance of defeating a Foundation Establishment monk, let alone a monk with the same technique.

Yang Shengwu never thought that after trying his best, he would get such a result.

"Have you forgotten me? Or do you think you've got me?"

"If you dare to attack me, aren't you afraid that my master will destroy your Blood Demon Sect?"

Jia Ren stood there with cold eyes, as if he was watching a farce.

The four demon cultivators are all experienced veterans who have lived for who knows how many years. How could they be frightened by this sentence and sneer: "Is your master a golden elixir cultivator?"

"Hehe, we are not scared! I faced the ancestor of the five elements back then, and I still live safely until now?"

"I wonder who your master is?"

"Don't talk nonsense, capture the person quickly! Feed him the soul-forbidden pill, if you don't believe he dares to disobey you and make the pill."

"Be good and surrender, and you'll avoid suffering."

A bloody chain wrapped around him quickly in the distance at an alarming speed.

The insect's outer incarnation shook slightly, transforming into hundreds of ferocious devil mosquitoes to avoid the blood chain.

"Avatar?! Who are you?"

The response from the outer insect incarnation was... the soul-stirring magic sound.

This is the innate magical power of the Sound-capturing Mosquito King, and its group attack ability is not weak.

Under the soul-stirring sound waves of hundreds of second-level sound-seizing mosquito kings, the four foundation-building demon cultivators froze and fell to the ground with their heads in their hands, looking in pain.

The power of the soul-stirring magic sound was so terrifying that the three demon cultivators in the early stages of foundation building couldn't stop wailing and couldn't use talismans or spells to save their lives.

A few Sound-capturing Mosquito Kings can be easily harvested.

The only exception was the black-robed demon cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building. Although he was bleeding profusely from his seven orifices, he could barely maintain his composure and seemed to have a treasure to protect his mind.

His body suddenly exploded, and large amounts of blood gathered into a river of blood.

The river of blood surged, huge bloody waves surged, and the three fallen Foundation Establishment Demonic Cultivators were covered by the river of blood and disappeared.

A huge wave of blood came, and as it approached, it suddenly turned into a huge blood-colored hand and grabbed a hundred sound-stealing demon mosquito kings.

"Haha, the thing I'm not afraid of the most is your attack."

The mouthparts of the hundreds of sound-capturing demon mosquito kings vibrated to make human sounds, and a large amount of demonic blood was sucked into their mouths.

Demonic blood has corrosive power, and magical weapons that fall into it will be contaminated and malfunction.

The demonic blood that the monks could not hide from could cause harm to the Sound-Seizing Mosquito King.

They seemed to have thrown themselves into his arms, and they had all become the food of the Sound-stealing Demon Mosquito King.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like it is being delivered to your door.

Demon blood is useless?

The churning blood wave froze, and a human face condensed in the blood river. It was the middle-stage foundation-building demon cultivator who transformed into the blood river.

He had a look of disbelief on his face, as if he had seen something strange.

After practicing the Blood Demon Scripture, the demon blood transformed into it has extremely strong corrosive power. Even the best magic weapons will malfunction if soaked in the demon blood for a long time.

Monster beasts and monster insects are also unable to withstand the power of the Blood Demon, and few people at the same level can resist it.

He relied on the demonic blood to run rampant, and the monks from various major sects were helpless.

I feel extremely grateful to have practiced the Blood Demon Scripture.

Until this moment, the pride in my heart was shattered and my whole body was cold.

Nemesis!

The demonic insects that the Blood Demon Scripture cannot deal with.

Jia Ren did not expect that the second-level sound-catching demon mosquito king who formed the incarnation of the insect was so powerful. He could perfectly suppress enemies whose cultivation level was higher than his own.

Hundreds of sound-stealing demon mosquito kings rushed into the blood river to replenish their food and feast on it.

Drink high-quality blood drinks for free. Is there anything happier?

The blood river receded at an astonishing speed and quickly flowed back into the monk's body, revealing the four hidden foundation-building demonic cultivators.

The Sound-capturing Mosquito King naturally suppressed the Blood Demon Manual, but he did not want to give it away in vain, so he decisively changed his tactics.

"Blood Wheel!"

The blood-colored flywheel weapon exuding a strong bloody smell rotated at high speed and slashed towards the Sound-Seizing Mosquito King.

The spells of the Blood Demon Scripture are useless, and the meat bun beats the dog, and there is no return.

It's frustrating to be unable to use the method you're best at, but fortunately you still have a magic weapon in your hand.

The blood-colored flywheel magic weapon rotates at an astonishing speed, with the sound of breaking through the air, and it attacks quickly.

This is an attack that the second-level Sound Seizing Demon Mosquito King cannot withstand.

Jia Ren didn't want the incarnation of the insect to be injured, so he decisively used his backhand.

"It's not you who have help!"

Hundreds of sound-stealing demon mosquito kings gathered in the distance and transformed into Jia Ren again. He stared at the river in the distance and said in a respectful voice: "Please respect the beast."

Honor the beast?

The four Foundation Establishment Demonic Cultivators' faces turned pale. They had not yet recovered from the sonic attack when they suddenly felt terrifying aura fluctuations coming from the river.

Before the rapidly rotating blood wheel could land on the insect's outer incarnation, it was suddenly knocked away by a huge water bomb emerging from the river.

A huge creature showed its head in the river.

As soon as this demon appears, all beasts will lie dormant!