Violent Martial Soul System

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A drop of the source of all evils has allowed Zhao Feng to obtain such huge benefits. Not only the two levels of cultivation skills and physical qi and blood have been improved, but even the various combat body magic techniques and spiritual powers he has mastered have improved. Mysteries, etc., have also been upgraded.

In general, its comprehensive combat power has skyrocketed a lot compared to before.

This made him realize the preciousness of this mysterious spiritual liquid, the source of all evil, almost instantly. Even if the harvest this time is only because of the first refinement and use, subsequent use may not be able to have this effect, but other The fact that it can be met but not sought after is still not to be erased.

In the ecstasy of his heart, Zhao Feng was not in a hurry to immediately activate the permission to randomly activate a new system ability obtained by completing this system exploration task, but turned his attention to the mysterious millstone in the center of the huge furnace again.

At this time, some faint transparent water stains appeared again in the slits around the millstone. Obviously, some new spirit liquid, the source of all evil, will soon drip.

Zhao Feng was pleasantly surprised, his figure flickered instantly, and he started to walk around the huge millstone, and every time he saw a drop of spiritual liquid was about to drip, he immediately reached out and brought the space vial closer.

Immediately afterwards, there was a light ding-dong sound, the sound was pleasant and soothing, which represented that the psychic liquid that was the source of all evils in his hands had been added one more drop since then!

This time, perhaps because the nine-colored flesh and blood in the huge hole in the center of the millstone has been reduced a lot, the amount of transparent liquid flowing from the thin slits around the millstone is also significantly less than the previous first round. Some, and dripping more slowly.

After tossing around for a while, Zhao Feng's harvest this time was only about half of what he had received before, and the sum of the two times collected the source of all evil spiritual liquid was only more than a thousand drops! Looking at this posture, there will be less spiritual liquid dripping in the third round, unless the chains that surround the inner wall of the furnace and transport the raw materials of flesh and blood to the furnace are transported again from the cracks in the void around them. The remains of the ancient creatures came over and threw them into the huge hole in the center of the millstone

, Supplement raw materials.

Perhaps the speed at which this psychic fluid drips will increase again.

But Zhao Feng obviously couldn't wait anymore, because he felt that the corpse lamp tattoo on his left chest was already slightly hot. Although the headless baby corpse hadn't issued any warning signs yet, Zhao Feng knew it well, and he was afraid that he might be the one in this huge furnace. There is not much time for Ding Zhong to stay.

God knows when the next batch of remains of ancient creatures will be delivered? This is not the fruit picked in the field, as many as you want, maybe it is possible to send a batch over a hundred years or a thousand years.

In a word, it is unreliable to expect those chains responsible for transporting raw materials of flesh and blood.

The only way to do so is to base ourselves on the existing situation and maximize the benefits. Thinking in this way, Zhao Feng turned his attention to the large number of output chains surrounding the groove under the millstone, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Before collecting the spiritual liquid, there was already a round of spiritual liquid dripping into the groove. These chains are absorbed, but they should still be on the way at the moment, and have not been absorbed by the chain at the end of the chain.

beneficiaries get. "

"Since this is the case, it means that there is still a chance for them to reverse the flow!"

"Hmph, this is something my uncle likes, how can someone else covet it? I have to spit it back after eating it..."

Thinking in this way, Zhao Feng moved deliberately, his eyes glowed green, and without hesitation, he went straight to the huge groove, stretched out the space vial, and faced a chain connected to the groove, Dang even urged the space vial in his hand.

A suction surged out in an instant, and runes lit up at the end of the chain, and it quickly spread to the distance.

This is just an experiment, and Zhao Feng doesn't know if it will work, so he feels a little uneasy.

After a short breath, a pleasant ding-dong sound was heard, followed by two more. Just like that, he actually sucked back the three drops of spirit liquid that was still in the middle of the chain from the chain.

"Damn! It really works, now it's developed!"

Zhao Feng looked up and saw that there were at least hundreds of chains surrounding the groove. If each chain could snatch two or three drops back, the total would be more than a thousand. This is definitely exciting. Less becomes more, it is clearly the rhythm of making a fortune again.

Also at this time, at the end of the crack in the void connected by this chain, there is a mysterious place that is not so far away from this star field that is the source of all evil, and is separated by many cosmic planes.

A strange beast with blood-red scales all over its body suddenly turned over and let out a mournful roar.

If Zhao Feng were here at this moment, he would definitely be frightened by this strange beast covered in blood-red scales, because the aura emanating from its body was clearly the ancient supreme being of the same level as the golden dragon and the ancient Yasha.

This desolate ancient supreme belonged to the blue-eyed camp of Heavenly Dao. He was seriously injured in the World War I, and the wheel of the Great Dao was cracked, and he has been hiding in this void to recover.

During this period of time, through the chains of the Furnace of Darkness laid down by Dao Dao Qingyan, it can enjoy a few drops of the Evil Origin Liquid condensed from the origin of the starry sky contained in the bodies of countless ancient creatures in the barren world from time to time, and the injury has already recovered. Seven seven eight eight.

But just now, the three drops of Wan Evil Origin Liquid that were about to be obtained suddenly flowed back, and they retreated abruptly. Retrace the furnace chains to see what happened.

It's a pity, after all, because the injury was too serious, he couldn't tear the void at all, and descended directly across the plane. At this moment, he could only vent his unwillingness and anger with a roar that shook the sky and the earth.

Zhao Feng was completely unaware of all this. After absorbing three drops of Wan Evil Origin Liquid from the first chain, Zhao Feng's spirits were greatly lifted. The second chain that was closest to him was more than ten meters away, and Zhao Feng rushed over in two strides. Draw a gourd, once again align the mouth of the small space bottle in your hand with the chain connected to the groove.

Location.

Then, the absorption power of the space vial was activated, and immediately after that, an extremely powerful suction force extended from the mouth of the space vial because it was blessed by the headless baby corpse.

The second chain also lit up immediately, and the runes flickered. After a breath, there was a pleasant ding-dong sound, and a drop of Wan Evil Origin Liquid fell into the bottle. Zhao Feng waited for another two breaths, but there was still no other sound. The movement is gone.

It seems that this chain was only allocated a drop of Wan Evil Source Liquid, which made Zhao Feng very dissatisfied, and muttered in his mouth: "Poor man, cheapskate..."

Then, holding the bottle with a dark face, he walked towards the third chain next to him. At the same moment when he moved away, in a certain corner of the second universe plane, in the deepest part of the lairs of the blood dragon clan of the ten most powerful races, in a blood-colored void like a secret realm, there was a roaring sound that resembled a dragon's chant. The sound suddenly sounded...

The Blood Flood Dragon Clan is the number one group among the top ten races in the Second Universe Federation.

It is said that this family is the descendant of the battle body of the nine-headed blood dragon in ancient times, and the ancestor of the battle body of the nine-headed blood dragon is the legendary blood sea monster dragon in ancient times!

At this moment, in this secret territory in the deepest part of the Blood Dragon Clan's old lair, the distance in the void is clearly marked by thousands of miles of blood in this instant, and a huge cloud of blood is rolling and rolling.

This cloud of blood is majestic and mighty for thousands of miles. In it, a huge nine-headed blood dragon is faintly seen swallowing clouds and mist. Its aura is overwhelming, although its aura is not as good as that of the golden dragon and the ancient Yasha. , but compared with such ancient powers as the Void Ladle Venerable, it is not weak at all.

However, the nine-headed blood dragon was obviously seriously injured. At this time, only three of the nine blood-colored dragon heads remained, and the whole body was covered with scars. It fell down so abruptly.

In the past, every other year, at the end of this chain, there would be a drop of Evil Source Liquid, but the nine-headed blood flood dragon would not consume all of it.

The nine-headed blood dragon will only absorb about three-quarters of the energy of the drop of the evil source liquid that is only one drop per year to repair itself, and the remaining one-fourth, the nine-headed blood dragon will inject it into the tens of thousands of miles away. Go into the bloody giant egg that churned up and down in the center of the blood cloud.

That is its descendant battle body, once born, it can have the cultivation base of Qiankun realm, and the future is limitless.

But today, it was the day when the drop of Wan Evil Source Liquid was about to drop this year, but just now, seeing that drop of Wan Evil Source Liquid was about to drop, the Nine-Headed Blood Flood Dragon even smelled its sweet breath, but That's when everything changed.

The drop of Evil Source Liquid allocated to him suddenly shrank back, his breath was so faint that he couldn't even feel it.

After waiting for a year, this is the result. The Nine-Headed Blood Flood Dragon is furious, but due to the serious injury, it is impossible to tear the void and cross the plane to pursue it. At this moment, it can only vent like thunder.

Outside the secret realm, all members of the entire Blood Flood Dragon Clan, including the patriarch, were prostrate on the ground, trembling. They didn't know what happened in the secret realm of the ancestral land, which made the Zhanti Yuanzu so furious.

But at this moment, no one dares to go in and ask a question, it will definitely be a catastrophe...

...

At the same time, in the furnace of hell deep in the hinterland of the source of all evil in the first universe!

Zhao Feng had just collected the Evil Source Liquid from the third chain, and this time he was barely satisfied. Although there were not three drops, there were at least two drops, compared to the situation where the second chain only had one drop of the Evil Source Liquid , is pretty good.

"It seems that these chains lead to different destinations, and the amount of evil source liquid that can be distributed each time is also different."

As he walked towards the fourth chain, Zhao Feng frowned and muttered to himself: "At present, the most chains have received three drops of source liquid, and it is estimated that there are more than that, and it is extremely limited. Four drops and five drops are probably very rare, but fortunately, there are hundreds of chains in total, and if there are two drops for one chain on average, a thousand or so drops are still guaranteed."

"In this case, plus the thousand or so drops collected from the slits of the millstone before, the total will be more than two thousand drops, so-so is not bad."

Even a supreme being of the ancient and powerful level is hard to find a single drop of the Evil Origin Liquid condensed by this kind of dark furnace. When it came to him, the harvest of more than two thousand drops turned out to be just so-so.

If this matter were known to the Golden Dragon, or the Void Giant Turtle who had been seriously injured for countless years and was in urgent need of this thing, they would probably be so angry on the spot!

Afterwards, Zhao Feng kept busy, following one direction, absorbing the source liquid of all evils that had dripped into the chains and was being conveyed towards the end one by one at the source of each chain.

From time to time, one or two drops of Wan Evil Source Liquid would occasionally drip down from the slits in the huge millstone behind him. Zhao Feng also did not let them go, let alone let them drip into the chain again. They all turned around immediately, hurried over, put the one or two drops of Evil Origin Liquid into the vial, and then continued to deal with the chains of runes surrounding the groove...

The grinding disc is huge, and the groove surrounds the grinding disc, which is also not small. There are hundreds of chains connected to the groove, whether it is too much or too little.

Fortunately, Zhao Feng only needs to delay one or two breaths of time for each chain, so in just a dozen minutes, more than half of the hundreds of chains have been patronized by Zhao Feng, and there are only a few hundred left.

At this time, the Evil Origin Liquid contained in the small space bottle in his hand has already exceeded the mark of two thousand drops, and if there is no accident, the remaining more than one hundred chains should still be able to absorb more than two hundred drops. , basically the same as Zhao Feng's initial estimate, a total of more than 2,000 drops.

As for the time, it only takes less than ten minutes to end all of this.

When he thought that whether it was the Evil Origin Liquid dripping from the slits, or the Evil Origin Liquid that had dripped into the chain before and was being transported, he would soon be able to store all of it.

Zhao Feng's gaze began to sweep towards the hole in the center of the huge millstone.

It has been such a long time, and the internal transport chains surrounding the inner wall of the furnace have not transported the second batch of flesh and blood raw materials of ancient creatures.

Maybe there will only be one batch in one year, or two years, ten years or one hundred years!

After all, this Nether Furnace has stood here for endless years. It is estimated that every time, one or two unqualified remains of ancient creatures are spewed out like garbage.

And although there are quite a few such defective wreckages in the surrounding void, no matter how many there are, there are only hundreds of millions of them in the sky. According to this ratio, Zhao Feng quickly deduced that this kind of ancient creature The raw materials of the flesh and blood remains will only come in one to two years.

This is basically a fact!

That being the case, after collecting all the Evil Origin Liquid in the chains and taking away all the harvest of this flesh and blood flood for a year, Zhao Feng basically has nothing to gain from being here.

Unless you wait another year!

But that is obviously impossible, there will be accidents, and the headless baby corpse protecting him may not be able to last for so long.

"I'm really not reconciled, the harvest is still a bit small."

Thinking of this, Zhao Feng sighed, just as the two drops of Wan Evil Source Liquid in the last chain were also forcefully chased back, he immediately flipped the space vial into the Immortal Realm within his body.

Then, while muttering to himself, he went back to the Immortal Realm, took out a new blank bottle, jumped up and swept towards the huge hole in the center of the millstone: "Although the source liquid of all evils has been collected, but in this hole There are still some remnants of nine-colored flesh and blood, which are all the precious flesh and blood of powerful ancient creatures crushed into mud and fusion, it is the best raw material for refining medicine, how can we miss it?"

"It's shameful to waste..."