I can add one every day

Liao Yeping waited and waited, but his brother didn't come back, so he couldn't help but feel a little doubtful.

After thinking for a while, he locked the jade box containing the foundation-building pill back into the cabinet, walked out of his Taoist temple, and walked to the open space behind.

There, they used the Lingyin magic array brought from the family to activate a small maze, and the warriors were lying quietly in the white mist formed by the maze at this moment.

"Chilu Chilu, Gudong"

"Gudong. Gudong"

The open space at night, which should have been very quiet, kept making strange sounds, as if some creature was eagerly swallowing something, without stopping for a moment.

"Zhenping?"

Liao Yeping listened to the sound that kept ringing in his ears, and suddenly felt that this sound was very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before?

By the way, wasn't it the same when he was eating those blood foods crazily before?

Just hearing this familiar sound and recalling the previous scene, Liao Yeping's eyes turned scarlet again without him noticing.

I asked my second brother to count the blood food, what is he doing here? Could it be?

Liao Yeping's heart skipped a beat, and his steps became hurried subconsciously. When he walked into the fog, the chewing sound became clearer.

"Zhenping! What are you doing!"

In the fog, Liao Zhenping, who was called by Liao Yeping to count the blood food, heard the roar of his elder brother, looked back, and lowered his head to eat frantically.

"Snap."

As if a string representing rationality was completely broken, Liao Yeping's eyes were red, and his emotions had become excited unconsciously.

"Hey! I asked you what you are doing! Don't you listen to your brother!"

Liao Zhenping trembled when he heard the word brother, and his eyes regained clarity for a moment, but he still couldn't stop eating.

Hot tears flowed from his eyes, and he cried indistinctly: "Brother, I don't want to, I really don't want to.

I want to listen to you and count how many people there are, but I can't stop. I can't stop."

Liao Zhenping devoured the blood food frantically, and the spiritual energy in his body began to rise again.

He didn't lie. At the beginning, he was just following Liao Yeping's order to count the number.

But as he was counting, an idea suddenly came to his mind.

His cultivation level was so much lower than his elder brother's. If he didn't eat more, how could he catch up with him?

What if his elder brother left him and went back to the family first?

It should be okay to eat a little. Just eat one. Right?

When Liao Zhenping came to his senses, he found that his elder brother was looking at him angrily with red eyes.

They really ate too many blood pills. The two who had not yet established their foundation could not resist this kind of spiritual pollution at all.

Their will and spirit began to degenerate and frenzy under the corruption of the blood-colored spiritual energy. All kinds of dark thoughts kept coming up, and they completely lost their usual selves.

"You traitor! Damn it!"

"Get out! Mine! All mine!"

Liao Yeping looked at his tearful brother without any sympathy. Instead, he pushed him away with a crazy look on his face and started eating like crazy.

Liao Zhenping, who was pushed away, was slightly shocked and stood there for a few seconds. He changed direction belatedly and did not compete with his elder brother.

The two people kept eating frantically in the silent night, and the blood and spiritual energy in their bodies became more and more, and the frenzy in their eyes became more and more.

Just at this time, Liao Yeping, with red eyes, moved his eyes away from the blood food on the ground and stared at his younger brother who was eating not far away.

My realm is so much higher than his, why should I compete with him for food here?

Get rid of him, won’t all these be mine?

Liao Yeping, who had completely lost his mind, took out a round array plate from his arms and slowly aimed it at his younger brother.

"Huha."

The heavy breathing sounded in the night, Liao Yeping held the array plate in his hand and aimed it at his younger brother with difficulty.

Me. What am I doing?

Why did I become like this? Am I crazy?

Zhenping! Stop eating! It's mine! It's all mine!

Seeing Liao Zhenping still chewing the blood pill, seeing the greedy and frenzied look on his brother's face, and his face covered in blood, Liao Yeping felt a surge of anger in his heart.

"Your greedy look really disgusts me."

Liao Yeping, whose face was also mixed with blood and flesh, roared at his brother, and the blood-colored spiritual energy finally mobilized and merged into the array.

A flame gathered into a ball in front of the array and was about to be released.

Liao Zhenping, who was chewing with his head down, ignored the danger and continued to eat the blood food with full concentration, as if he had completely lost his mind.

"Buzz."

The spiritual light flashed, and the half-human-sized fireball slammed into Liao Zhenping's body at a very fast speed, and the flames quickly wrapped and burned him.

Liao Zhenping, who was burned by the flames, felt the burning of his body, and turned his head away blankly under the protection of the spiritual energy.

"Brother, why did you attack me?"

His expression was innocent, with blood and flesh residue still on his mouth, staring at Liao Yeping blankly.

Soon, his spiritual energy was rapidly consumed in the weapon technique, and the flames began to burn his body.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Brother! Why!"

Liao Zhenping's body turned into ashes in the flames, leaving only a bloody sticky mist, which turned into a skeleton and roared silently.

Just when the blood-colored aura lost its host and was about to slowly dissipate in the world, there was a sudden disturbance from underground.

A drop of blood suddenly flew out from the soil, and it absorbed it all at the moment it hit the skull, and disappeared into the ground again.

The whole process was fast and obscure.

If he was in a normal mental state, Liao Yeping might still be able to find some tricks.

But now he has no time to care about these.

"What did I do? I.?"

Liao Yeping knelt in front of his brother's ashes with trembling hands, his face sad.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Ha. Hahahahahahahaha!"

The smile that never stopped at the corners of Liao Yeping's mouth expanded more and more, and he laughed loudly in the sleeping warriors and the blood on the ground.

"Mine! All mine! The blood food is mine, and the foundation-building pill is also mine. You want to snatch it from me? Are you worthy of snatching it from me?"

Liao Yeping grabbed the ashes and meat balls on the ground with a ferocious face and stuffed them into his mouth, swallowing them with difficulty.

"Hahahaha! You can't snatch it from me now, right? You can't snatch it from me now!"

Two lines of hot tears flowed down his face, as if he had briefly realized something, but he was still stuffing blood food into his mouth.

"Hey"

In the dark night, a second person's voice suddenly sounded.

In the game between the two great monks, what is the difference between these small characters and powerless mortals?

Liao Yeping, who heard the voice, turned back suddenly. A moonlight without any fireworks had flown from the sky, shining on his face, easily breaking all his spiritual defenses.

Liao Yeping's eyes suddenly began to rise, fall, and finally fell to the ground.

A pair of gorgeous black boots appeared in front of him.