Start with a blood-drinking sword and destroy the world of immortal cultivation

Ye Buwen looked at the leaves on the recliner and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The chair he had once laid on turned into a spiritual medicine.

Ye Buwen had already explored the cause of the spiritual medicine.

This was related to his special physical constitution and habit of lying down.

Every time he came back from torturing himself, he would lie on this chair to rest. The blood, sweat and tissue of his body seeped into the vines of the chair, becoming nutrients for the vines that still had a little vitality.

Combined with the characteristics of the body's autonomous absorption of spiritual energy, the wooden chair also benefited from it when he lay down, and was infused with spiritual energy.

Perhaps absorbing the special blood in his body caused it to undergo a special mutation.

Wu Yunshang picked a few pieces of fairy leaves and chewed them.

Awakening a special talent would greatly help her recover her body and condense the bones of talent inheritance faster.

Ye Buwen silently waited for her body to change, but after half an hour, Wu Yunshang did not have any abnormal reaction.

"Useless?"

"Your body is special. Almost all of your blood is mine. There is very little new blood. It is normal that the elixir has no effect."

The blood concentration of his blood is already very strong, and it is difficult to evolve.

After Wu Yunshang tasted it, several women also tasted it.

Among the four people, Lin Murong's body changed and awakened the talent related to fire control.

Jiang Haiyue, Li Mingyue and Zhou Yi did not react after eating it.

The three of them showed a trace of disappointment in their eyes.

"Relax, you are cultivators, it's enough to have good spiritual roots, there is no need to pursue special talents. It will not affect your entry into the highest." Ye Buwen comforted.

Zhu Mingwu also stood up to explain: "Several boss ladies, this immortal Ye is quite lucky. Two out of five people are already a very high probability. Among ordinary cultivators, only five out of a hundred can awaken special talents."

As time approached night, the top floor of Zhuxian Mall welcomed new guests.

Zhu Mingwu's ancestor Zhu Wu, several people who had gone to the Jedi with Ye Buwen, the couple Lin Feng and Huang Ling who made talismans, Zhou Kang who had some knowledge of herbs and made wine, He Shusheng, a master of magic, and Xu Yu who was betrayed by his Taoist partner.

In the past twenty years, the strength of several people has been above the fifth level of foundation building, and even He Shusheng, who abandoned his skills and started over, has the strength of the fourth level of foundation building.

"Senior He is really powerful. He abandoned his skills and started over in less than twenty years. Not only did he rebuild his foundation, but he also caught up with Senior Xu Yu and others." Ye Buwen sighed.

He Shusheng, who looked younger than the last time they met, smiled happily in scholar's clothes and said, "It's all thanks to the shopkeeper. If you hadn't taken me in, I wouldn't have worried about resources when I didn't make money. I would have died of old age before building my foundation."

Speaking of dying of old age, He Shusheng suddenly remembered something.

"Boss, the Taoist friend you brought from the mortal world died a few years ago due to his advanced age and weak spiritual roots."

Ye Buwen's smile stopped instantly and his eyes glanced at Wu E.

The Taoist friend brought from the mortal world, who died of old age, was undoubtedly Wu E's grandfather Ouyang Zhan.

Wu E was chatting with her sisters. She saw Ye Buwen's eyes from the corner of her eye and her heart skipped a beat.

"Don't be sad, shopkeeper. That Taoist friend didn't suffer too much before he passed away."

"On a sunny day, he suddenly felt tired and his time was up, so he fell asleep on a chair. He didn't suffer from illness before his death, so it was a happy funeral."

"Before he left, he said: I only regret not pursuing the immortal path earlier, but he didn't have many regrets to experience the pain of cultivating immortals in the end and die in the realm of immortals."

"We buried his body next to the spirit vein formation in an immortal coffin, and now we can still preserve his appearance before his death. Shopkeeper, do you want to see him?"

"Let's see him. Xiao'e, let's go see him together."

Wu'e's eyes were covered with mist.

"Is it grandpa?"

"Yes."

After getting a positive answer, Wu'e's eyes were filled with tears.

Wu Yunshang sighed, "Xiao'e, people are bound to encounter life and death, especially those who are born from mortals and have to face more separation than ordinary cultivators. My condolences."

"When your ancestor, I, cultivated the golden elixir and returned to Wu, there was no one left in the past, and all of them became immortals."

Ye Buwen hugged Wu'e and whispered, "Be happy, grandpa is a happy funeral. We should send him off with a smile."

Wu'e still couldn't stop her tears from flowing.

After a long time, she hummed, "Husband, let's go see grandpa."

Entering the underground through the formation maintenance passage in Zhuxian Mall, there is a coffin in a house at the end.

There is a tribute table in front of the coffin, with a tablet written on it, and there is an incense altar covered with incense ash in front of the tablet, which looks like people often worship.

He Shusheng took out a bag of incense from the storage bag and handed it to Ye Buwen.

Ye Buwen took out the package, flicked his palm, and all the incense was lit.

He distributed incense to everyone and was the first to come forward to burn incense. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

He didn't know how Ouyang Zhan felt before his death, and whether he had no regrets.

However, he thought that Ouyang Zhan was still unwilling to give up. He had the opportunity to become an immortal, but failed because of his old age. He also wanted to successfully build a foundation to prolong his life.

After burning incense and leaving, Ye Buwen opened his spiritual eyes and looked at the immortal corpse coffin. There was a strange corpse gas inside, which gathered but did not disperse.

After everyone had offered incense, Ye Buwen opened the coffin.

The old Ouyang Zhan maintained a complete appearance, wearing a rusty armor, and a spear lying beside him.

He Shusheng explained: "It seems that he has long known that he has arrived. He deliberately put on this battle armor and left with a long gun."

Wu E wiped his tears: "Before the grandfather left, he should leave as a general as a mortal, not a immortal.

Suddenly, an autopsy appeared on the corpse of Ouyang Zhan, and a bloody shadow was faintly formed.

Ye did not ask, waved his hand to disperse the blood shadow.

"Everyone has left, so don't come to the side."

Seeing this corpse's face changed.

Ouyang Zhan's corpse actually had a sign of corpse.

Wu Yunshang looked at the surrounding environment: "The aura here is abundant, and his corpse is kept away by the coffin of the immortal corpse. With the aura catalytic, the corpse will inevitably cause the corpse."

"Xiao'e, after seeing the last side, let him be cremated. He is not only a cultivator, but also a powerful warrior. We have almost no good end."

Wu'e looked at Ouyang's old appearance and was unwilling.

"Old ancestor, if the foreign corpse changed, wouldn't it mean that he would be resurrected? I want him to survive."

Wu Yunshang's face strictly said: "Xiao'e, don't be delusional. It's dead when you die. Your grandfather has dissipated, and it is impossible to resurrect."

"Do you want to be so obsessed and you can't open, do you want to go astray?"

Ye didn't ask Wu E to tear.

"The corpse is not resurrected, but a group of bugs control the corpse in the activity. The corpse is occupied by a group of bug doves, and acting in the face of his grandfather. This is an insult to him."

"I don't believe it, how can my body act if there is no soul -driven?" Wu E was caught in his own thoughts and didn't want to wake up.

Ye did not ask for a knife and a cheat "Control" from the storage bag.

"Take a look by yourself if you want to see the truth."

"I……"

Wu E fluttered in Ye La's arms and sobbing.

"Can I accompany the public for a while? Just accompany it for a while."

"I accompany you."