The Strongest Qi Refiner

Zu Zhen and Zu Liang stared at Fang Yu in front of them, then turned to look at Zu Liang behind them.

They had expected that the physical strength of the demons was very high, and it would not be easy to extract blood essence through conventional means.

But they never expected that they would fail after trying five times!

This is in the prison formation!

It stands to reason that no matter how strong Han Daoyu's physical body is, it will collapse!

"Brother, this... is not a solution." Zu Liang frowned and said to Zu Yuan, "The silver needle cannot penetrate his body at all!"

Zu Yuan stared straight at Han Miaoyi, his brows furrowed.

"We can only use that method." Zu Yuan thought for a while and said in a deep voice.

"Using that method... it is possible to shatter his bloodline, and we will get nothing!" Zuzhen's expression changed and he said.

Zu Liang on the side also looked shocked.

He knew that the method Zu Yuan mentioned was another more intense way of extracting blood essence!

Through the Zhenyu Bell specially made by the ancestors, Han Daoyu's entire body was shattered, and then the still active blood essence was quickly extracted from it!

This process needs to be very precise, because after Han Daoyu's body is shattered, they must capture a sufficient amount of blood essence in an extremely short time, maybe even an instant, before it loses its activity!

Once you fail, all your previous efforts will be wasted and you only have one chance!

"There is no other way. His physical body is so strong... Just use the blood-drawing needle, no matter how many times you try, it will not work." Zu Yuan said solemnly, "Using the Zhenyu Bell is the only way. "

Zuzhen gritted his teeth and looked a little struggling.

He didn't think this method was cruel, he just felt that using the Zhenyu Bell... the possibility of failure was too high.

Han Daoyu was shattered, and the essence and blood were not obtained... Then everything he did today became in vain, and the excitement and excitement before were just vain!

"Let's try a few more times." Zu Zhen gritted his teeth and said to Zu Yuan, "Brother, we can't waste such an opportunity so easily!"

"We have to deal with this matter as soon as possible, otherwise if we wait for members of the clan to notice us... then even if we get Han Daoyu's bloodline, it won't be our turn to fuse!" Zu Yuan said solemnly.

"Okay, I will speed up the progress and try a few more times!" Zuzhen nodded.

Han Miaoyi looked at the three direct members of her ancestral family in front of her, and the anger in her heart kept igniting, and she kept suppressing it.

To be honest, she really wanted to take action immediately and crush the heads of the three losers in front of her!

But she can't do this!

Moreover, through the conversation between these three guys, she knew... that the other party might use more powerful methods.

By then, she might really be unable to bear it.

"No, we have to find a way for them to successfully obtain my blood essence, otherwise the situation will only become more troublesome." Han Miaoyi thought to herself.

Thinking this, Han Miaoyi took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and let her body relax.

She no longer wanted her body to be passively defensive.

At this time, Zu Zhen and Zu Yuan once again condensed the silver needle and slowly approached Han Miaoyi's neck.

This time, Han Miaoyi saw herself relaxed to the extreme.

"bass……"

Two silver needles touched her neck and penetrated.

Han Miaoyi felt a slight tingling in her neck, but that was all.

"Success!"

Zu Zhen looked at Zu Liang with an excited expression.

Next, all you need to do is draw the essence and blood!

Zu Zhen and Zu Liang operated the magic formula at the same time.

"bass……"

The two silver needles began to draw blood essence.

A trace of blood passed through the silver needle and slowly condensed into a drop of blood behind the silver needle.

The vampire clan gradually expanded.

Han Miaoyi's essence and blood were in a chaotic state. It looked like it had some color, but it was difficult to tell what color it was.

Zu Liang, who was behind, looked at the two expanding blood beads with a look of excitement on his face.

Even if it was just two balls of blood, he could feel the powerful power of blood contained inside!

This Han Daoyu...is it really related to the existence of the ancestor level? ?

Their luck is also very good!

It was just an ordinary gathering, but we encountered such a rare existence!

Zuzhen and Zuliang in front were equally excited.

They are already dreaming about the days after merging this bloodline!

Their status within the ancestral family will rise rapidly.

Even if they are not as good as Zu Yi and Zu Tian, ​​they should at least be ranked among the top ten of the younger generation and become one of the core members of the Zu family!

Han Miaoyi had no expression on her face, silently watching her blood and essence being drained.

To her, it doesn't matter if she loses this bit of essence and blood.

Now all she could think about was completing the task assigned to her by Fang Yu.

Hold it! You must hold back!

As long as she doesn't take action, she can complete the mission and gain Fang Yu's complete trust from then on, no longer being restricted from taking action!

At this moment, the four monks in the secret room each had their own thoughts.

However, the three direct members of the ancestral family, who looked excited and expectant, never imagined that what they received was not the blood essence of the descendants of the First Demon of Ten Thousand Daos, but the blood essence of the legendary extremely violent and uncontrollable god-demonic body!

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"There's something strange about this building."

While searching, Fang Yu found a building similar to a tower in the area south of his ancestral home.

The building itself is nothing noteworthy, it just seems like a place for talking.

However, under this building, there is a very complex magic circle.

This magic circle completely covers the building itself, forming complete protection.