This Side Effect is Awesome

In a daze, another few decades passed.

But after such a long time, Song Ankang's energy and understanding have only improved by a few points, and he has not even understood one ten thousandth of the rules of swallowing. This kind of progress is really too slow, so slow that Song Ankang also It's a bit overwhelming.

At this rate, it would take at least tens of thousands of years before he could understand the Devouring Rules to one percent and enter the ranks of the third level.

If you are unlucky, it will only take one to two hundred thousand years. The lifespan of a quasi-saint-level practitioner is only more than 300,000 years. In other words, in order to understand the rules of devouring, most of your lifespan will be spent on it.

This is only one percent of the ability to comprehend. If you want to achieve perfection, who knows how long it will take.

Song Ankang couldn't handle it at such a slow speed and had to find a way.

It is not like Song Ankang has not searched for auxiliary holy elixirs such as the Enlightenment Pill for decades. Unfortunately, the number found is very small, especially the Enlightenment Pill, but only two more were found.

As for other auxiliary holy pills and holy medicines, there are several, but unfortunately they cannot complement the Heaven-stealing Forbidden Technique, so their effects are very little, far inferior to the Enlightenment Pill that can cooperate with the Heaven-Stealing Forbidden Technique.

Seeing that the cultivation effect of relying solely on the Fate-Defying Heavenly Book and the Heaven-stealing Forbidden Technique was so poor, Song Ankang stepped up his search for the Enlightenment Pill. At the same time, he also used various methods to continuously break through the limits and improve his energy, energy, and understanding.

Only when his energy, energy, and understanding improve, will Song Ankang's enlightenment progress be faster. This is fundamental.

Maybe Song Ankang thinks it's slow, but for other practitioners, it's very fast to be able to have such an effect when comprehending the Devouring Rules.

After all, this is one of the supreme rules, one of the top three thousand avenues, and is also known as the number one in the demon world.

To be able to successfully comprehend and reach the upper third level in one hundred thousand years is truly beyond imagination.

But compared to Song Ankang's cultivation to this level in just a few hundred years, this is nothing.

After asking around, Song Ankang soon received news that ten Enlightenment Pills would be sold at the Blood Pagoda's once-in-a-millennium auction.

After learning the news, Song Ankang was also pleasantly surprised. He immediately sent out the immortal incarnation and rushed towards the Blood City, the headquarters of the Blood Pagoda in the Chaotic Plains, to prepare to participate in this big auction.

Although Song Ankang also has many heavenly servants in the Blood Pagoda, the auction will be in charge of the butcher of the Blood Pagoda. This butcher is the only third-level superpower in the Blood Pagoda and a big boss who has entered the realm of a third-level saint. , so those heavenly servants did not dare to act rashly.

The value of the ten enlightenment pills is also among the best among many auctions. Song Ankang can only obtain them through normal channels for the time being.

The Blood City is a red city that looks like blood. It is said to be made of the blood of countless practitioners, so it is called the Blood City.

This city covers an area of ​​hundreds of millions of square kilometers and is one of the largest cities in the Chaotic Plains.

Feeling the rich aura of heaven and earth in the city and the half-step holy formations covering the entire city, Song Ankang nodded slightly. This kind of defense was not bad, and it was almost catching up with the defense in his secret retreat.

With his current formation cultivation, it would take at least several hours before he could find its flaw and escape smoothly.

Fortunately, with the help of many heavenly servants, Song Ankang has long been aware of the situation of Blood City's defensive formations, and can even control part of its power. Even if he encounters the most critical situation, he is slaughtered by the Lord of Blood City. Chase, Song Ankang's immortal incarnation is also very likely to escape.

Song Ankang came to the inn arranged by Tianpu near the Blood Pagoda auction building. After resting for a night, he participated in the auction the next day.

As one of the most famous auctions in the City of Chaos, every time the Blood Pagoda Auction begins, strong men from all forces in the Central Plains will come, and there are even many strong men from other regions. This time there will be no such thing. exception.

Practitioners from many areas participating in the grand auction, many of them are semi-saints and quasi-saints. Among them is the quasi-saint Poseidon of the Nether Tribe. His cultivation level has reached the level of a high-level quasi-saint. For Ocean The understanding of the rules has reached more than eight thousandths, and he is very close to reaching the third level.

Poseidon was placed in a box near Song Ankang. He was one of the practitioners with the highest status participating in the auction, and his strength was also among the best.

However, there were no third-level superpowers participating in the big auction. Obviously, an auction of this level could not attract third-level practitioners.

Although the butcher didn't participate, he was sitting at the City Lord's Mansion in Blood City. If there were any problems with the auction, he would be able to come as soon as possible.

The auction started soon, and the first item to be auctioned was a fourth-grade Tiandan. The specifications were not too high. At least compared to the Central Plains, the specifications of this large auction were very high.

However, Song Ankang had no interest in auctioning treasures of this level, so he just watched at first.

Time passed, and soon the big auction came to an end, and at this time, the treasures at the bottom of the box were finally taken out.

"Next, we will auction the last three treasures. Each of them can be said to be the top batch among saints. There are even some treasures that even saints need. The first treasure, the quasi-sacred artifact Sea Emperor Fork, contains The rules of the sea can bring out the greatest power of the rules of the sea. The starting price is 100 million high-grade immortal stones, and each increase in price must not be less than one million high-grade immortal stones."

As the auctioneer's words came to light, Poseidon in the nearby treasure chest was the first to bid: "One hundred and ten million high-grade fairy stones!"

But facing such a quasi-sacred weapon, Poseidon is not the only practitioner who is interested in it, there are also other quasi-saints who are interested in it.

"One hundred and twenty million high-grade immortal stones!"

"I will offer you 130 million high-grade immortal stones!"

"One hundred and forty million high-grade immortal stones!"

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It wasn't until one billion and eighty million high-grade immortal stones were paid that no cultivator bid any more, and the last bidder was Poseidon. He was worthy of being one of the chief ministers of the demon clan. He was really wealthy.

This made Song Ankang a little excited, secretly wondering if he had taken the time to win this chief worship officer. He was so rich. It seemed that not only was he no worse than the chief worship officer of the Wu clan, he was even worse.

The next to last lot was the ten enlightenment pills that Song Ankang was interested in. The starting price was also 100 million high-grade immortal stones. Song Ankang immediately bid: "600 million high-grade immortal stones!"

This price can be said to be the market price of ten Enlightenment Pills. Song Ankang directly increased the price by 500 million high-grade immortal stones, raising the price of ten Enlightenment Pills to the market price.

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.

To this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possessing the memory of a previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

It is almost impossible to clean away the smell of blood that comes from everyone in the Zhenmo Division.