The road to immortality is difficult, bones build immortality

"Oh." Qingchen responded coldly, and then continued to ask,

"Do you have any valuable information, or do you know where Cao Banxian hides any items worth spirit stones?"

When Fairy Lingxiao heard this, a trace of struggle flashed in her eyes.

She knew very well that if she wanted to exchange for a glimmer of life, she had to provide valuable information.

However, she really knew very little about the specific things Cao Banxian hid.

She tried hard to search for every fragment that might be related to Cao Banxian's hidden things in her mind, and finally, a vague memory emerged.

"Sir, I remember Cao Banxian once mentioned to me a property on his Dixuan Island.

It seems that there are some spirit stone deeds hidden there, and he said that he would leave this property to me as a dowry in the future."

There was some uncertainty in Fairy Lingxiao's voice.

After listening to the location of the property mentioned by Fairy Lingxiao, Qingchen nodded with satisfaction.

Fairy Lingxiao saw Qingchen nod slightly, and a glimmer of hope ignited in her heart, mistakenly thinking that her body and honesty could exchange for a glimmer of life.

She barely supported her weak body and looked at Qingchen, with a desire to survive in her eyes.

However, Qingchen's expression suddenly changed at this moment, like winter ice, without any warmth.

He urged his magic power, and in his palm, streams of dark red blood and magic power began to gather rapidly.

That was the unique and strange power of "Brahma Refining Magic", which was powerful and palpitating.

Seeing this, Fairy Lingxiao's face turned pale instantly, and an ominous premonition was as piercing as ice.

She tried her best to break free, but due to the serious injury, her body was as heavy as lead and she could not move. She could only watch Qingchen cast a spell.

"Young Master, you..." Fairy Lingxiao spoke with difficulty, full of confusion and despair.

She couldn't believe that this man seemed to have a different interest in her body before.

But in the blink of an eye, he became so cold and ruthless, not even willing to show mercy.

Why is he so ruthless before he even enjoys it?

Qingchen did not answer, nor did he bother to respond.

He just coldly increased his magic power and used the secret method of refining blood in the Brahma Aperture.

The dark red blood was like a raging river, instantly swallowing up Fairy Lingxiao and wrapping her whole body in it.

"Ah——" Fairy Lingxiao let out a heart-wrenching scream.

Along with her scream, the strange power contained in the blood began to rage in her body, breaking her meridians, melting her flesh and blood, and her vitality quickly disappeared.

Fairy Lingxiao's body trembled violently under the impact of blood.

The once cold and beautiful face was distorted by extreme pain, and her eyes were full of fear of death.

Qingchen looked at all this expressionlessly.

As if all this had nothing to do with him, he only had the power and essence that was about to be obtained in his eyes.

Fresh life, spiritual power and blood power are the most vigorous.

Qingchen is not a fool with lust in his brain.

It is obvious that she is willing to take the knife for Cao Banxian.

Qingchen is still around, so there is nothing wrong with his brain.

She looks much worse than Zhao Ningyi, and she is not as gentle and charming as Su Zixuan, and she is not good at serving people.

Her figure is even worse. Qingchen is used to eating good food, so he doesn't want to eat vegetarian food for the time being.

As the blood and qi raged, the cry of Fairy Lingxiao gradually weakened and finally fell silent.

Her whole body essence was extracted by the invisible force, turning into wisps of blood-colored mist, slowly gathering towards Qingchen.

When everything was over, he slowly loosened his palm, and Fairy Lingxiao had turned into a shrunken corpse and fell to the ground.

Then, except for Zhang Dali, the iron fist, Liu Yunfeng, the green-shirted scholar, and Ma Sanda, the swordsman, who had been sucked dry long ago.

Qingchen did not stop there, and he cast his eyes on the old monster Xu and his two monsters who had also passed away.

Even though he had been chopped into charcoal, the body of an eighth-level Qi Refining cultivator could still be squeezed to produce a lot of oil and water.

Qingchen was not a person who liked to waste.

He used the blood refining secret technique again to refine the remaining blood and essence of Xu Laoguai and the corpse of the monster.

In the end, Qingchen refined all the blood and essence of Cao Banxian, Lingxiao Fairy, Xu Laoguai and the two monsters, and condensed them in the jade bottle.

Greedily sniffing the rich bloody smell, "This is the superior way of blood and qi, it is really an intoxicating power."

He said in his heart, and at the same time felt the magic power cultivated by "Brahma Refining Demon Art", so it became more active and powerful.

Qingchen knew that the blood and qi essence in this jade bottle was not inferior to that of one or two living eighth-level Qi Refining cultivators he directly refined.

If he could absorb it completely, his cultivation would definitely be able to make a breakthrough.

But this place is not a good place for a breakthrough.

So Qingchen quickly gathered his thoughts and turned his attention to the treasure in front of him - Cao Banxian's storage bag.

He smiled and whispered, "He is really a rich landlord."

After unsealing the seal of consciousness on the storage bag, Qingchen's eyes suddenly became clear.

Qingchen discovered that Cao Banxian's storage bag was actually a high-level storage bag. This storage bag alone was worth at least 300 spirit stones.

At first glance, the vast space inside the bag could accommodate at least one or two hundred cubic meters of items, which was amazing.

He knew that today's harvest was far beyond his expectations, and he couldn't help but feel excited.

Qingchen was like unveiling a bride's veil, like exploring the secrets of a newlywed young woman.

Carefully, he explored every corner of the storage bag.

The first thing that caught his eye was the pile of glittering spiritual stones, piled up neatly.

They were neatly stacked in a corner of the storage bag, like a small mound of earth.

Qingchen had been practicing for more than ten years, but he had never obtained so many spiritual stones, let alone seen such a spectacular pile of spiritual stones.

He secretly estimated that there were probably three or four thousand spiritual stones.

For a practitioner like him, it was completely a fortune.

Qingchen picked up a few low-grade spiritual stones and felt the pure spiritual power they contained.

Generally speaking, seven or eight low-grade spiritual stones can restore all the mana of a sixth-level Qi Refining cultivator.

A dozen low-grade spiritual stones are generally enough for a cultivator at the peak of Qi Refining.

And next to the hill of spiritual stones, there were five or six more precious ones - mid-grade spiritual stones.

The spiritual power they exuded was even more intense, and Qingchen recognized them at a glance, and couldn't help but be secretly amazed in his heart.

"This must be a mid-grade spirit stone! This is the first time I've seen it."

There was no other way, the place he stayed before was too remote.

And even if he entered the sect, he was just an ordinary outer disciple, and had never seen such a high-grade treasure.

He knew very well that the value of a mid-grade spirit stone was far beyond that of a low-grade one.

One spirit stone could be worth hundreds of low-grade spirit stones, and they were often in short supply.