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Chapter 161: Devil's Blood

The next day, as soon as the sun came out, Yang Muyun ran to the bottom of the bridge pier and continued the monster-sweeping mission.

First, feed the stone with life energy, and then start cultivating blood droplets.

The pure life energy is poured into the fruit, and the originally dry and cracked fruit shells are like water sprinkled, and a goose yellow green appears.

The more life energy you absorb, the more obvious the greenness on the fruit shell.

I don’t know how many scavengers I killed, and the fruit shells became goose yellow all over, like freshly sprouted buds, full of vitality.

If someone who knows the blood droplet sees this fruit, he will definitely feel cold all over his body.

Because blood droplets require blood and life to cultivate, the more beautiful the fruits will devour.

But Yang Muyun had no obstacles in his heart.

The one who kills himself is not a human being, neither illegal nor virtuous.

On the contrary, scavengers are the species that everyone calls to beat. Killing them is conducive to protecting the environment and maintaining the ecology, which is a great thing with immeasurable merit.

Well, that's so reasonable.

Another scavenger, and a touch of verdant appeared on the surface of the goose yellow fruit, and another scavenger, the crisp color slowly dizzled, becoming more and more deeper.

After a while, the bridge pier was lowered and turned into a fish-free area. Yang Muyun, who had great merits, knew that today was almost done, so he could only put up half-yellow and half-green blood droplets, and then dragged the fish's corpse into the third floor with Dashi.

Cemetery.

"There are more than a hundred fish, only half green, and I didn't even see blood."

Yang Muyun was anxious and left the big stone in the cemetery, while he shook his sleeves and flew further along the river bank.

There are so many scavengers in the river.

The human perspective cannot be seen clearly. After all, the scavenger's goal is too small, and it cannot be seen clearly from both the bridge and the shore.

But from Yang Muyun's perspective, all the scavengers of all sizes can be seen at a glance. After all, these things are just small whales to Yang Muyun.

After finding a dense and hidden place for fish, Yang Muyun started to scan again.

Pure life energy is poured on the fruit, and the emerald green color quickly turns into dark green, and then a touch of golden yellow appears.

Yang Muyun changed his position again, and the golden fruit finally showed a blood-colored spot.

That's right, it's bloody!

Finally it’s red!

"Damn, this broken thing is harder than a walnut."

Yang Muyun couldn't help but think that he had a scavenger to brush so slowly. If it were someone else, how many creatures would he have to kill if he wanted to cultivate a blood drop?

Killing is like racing, the faster it is, the more exciting it is, and it cannot stop at all.

The final result is either to go to heaven or to be happy to heaven.

Yang Muyun finally understood why everyone called this thing, because it really aroused the desire to kill in people's hearts.

For the strong, the blood droplet means the second life.

Even if you don't have to, you can sell it to others in exchange for money, status, rights, and beauty.

After seeing the red color, Yang Muyun was excited and killed another scavenger.

When life energy is poured in, a blood-colored spot has been added to the surface of the fruit.

Yang Muyun estimated that if he wanted to turn the fruit completely red, he would have to 70 to 80 scavengers.

Did it!

Yang Muyun changed another place. After a big kill, he finally turned the fruit red all over, and the wrinkles and tendons on the surface disappeared, becoming round and smooth.

Then, a blood-colored light flashed on the surface of the blood droplet, as if a layer of light cocoon wrapped it tightly. Then the light was restrained, and all the light and breath of the blood droplet disappeared, becoming an ordinary one

red fruit.

Yang Muyun opened the space channel and returned to Laxida, illuminating the ordinary red fruit.

Laxida's face was calm, but her eyes showed an unconcealed shock.

How long has it been?

Not a day, the blood droplets were instilled into mature.

"How many creatures have you killed?"

A blood droplet costs tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of creatures, killing 100,000 people a day, but his mentality is not affected at all, and he can still smile, and he smiles so brightly and brilliantly. This young barbarian seems to have been born for killing.

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Yang Muyun waved his hand, "It's not many, it looks like seven or eight hundred fish."

Seven or eight hundred?

fish?

Laxida was stunned for a moment, then woke up and asked in a low voice: "You are killing at will in the world of giants, aren't you afraid of the guardian of order there?"

Yang Muyun thought to himself: If the police learned that they had wiped out nearly a thousand scavengers in a day, they should give themselves a banner.

Five hundred yuan or something doesn’t matter. We just want to do our part to protect the ecological environment.

"Ms. Laceda, don't worry, the guardian of the order of the giant world will not only not punish me, but will also reward me."

Laxida was moved and said slowly: "The blood droplet, also known as the devil's blood, because the birth of this thing is often accompanied by killing, destruction, ambition and war. The blood droplet without indoctrination is an intermediate magic fruit, but

The blood droplets that have been instilled successfully can be comparable to the advanced magic fruits.”

Advanced magic fruit?

Yang Muyun immediately remembered the Dragon Soul Grass again. Isn’t he setting up a cemetery on the third floor of the underground cave just to simulate the growth environment of the Dragon Soul Grass and cultivate more advanced magic fruits?

Laxida nodded, "Judge the level of a magic fruit, it depends on its effect after use. Without special effects, it can only increase the strength of the body. If the elements increase, they are all low-level magic fruits. After use, they can produce qualitative changes, such as

If you have some ability or cause some strange changes in the body, it is an intermediate magic fruit. If it is particularly rare or has a particularly powerful ability, it is an advanced magic fruit."

Yang Muyun's eyes widened instantly, and he looked at the blood droplets on his hand in surprise and joy, and asked, "Ms. Laxida, what abilities can he get after eating this fruit?"

Laxida shook his head, "The vitality accumulated in the fruit bursts out and can repair the heavy damage. As long as you still have a breath, you can recover your youth and prolong your life. If you look at these two abilities alone, it will be in line with other advanced magic fruits.

It is much inferior. However, the blood droplet is also called the blood of the demon. It is possible to communicate with powerful demons and obtain their gifts during the moment they are taken. Do you understand?"

Yang Muyun understood instantly.

Although communicating with demons is a probabilistic event, the most inexpensive thing in the world is gambling dogs.

Normal people know that trading with demons will not end well, but those who are forced into desperate situations will not care about these things. As long as they can get strength, they will be willing to die immediately and even fall forever.

Laxida glanced at the blood droplets in Yang Muyun's hand and said with a gusto: "The better the creature, the greater the possibility of getting favored by the demon. The Ice Age is coming, and both gods and demons are ten times more generous. If you use it,

This fruit will surely communicate with the demon and gain powerful abilities from his hands."

Yang Muyun's heartbeats.

But after thinking about it, Yang Muyun shook his head decisively.

When the Shaman was leading the ceremony, he gave up the temptation of the ancient demon god, so how could he bow to the little demon?

This thing is a priceless thing to others, but it is useless to yourself.

It was a waste of time.

"Ms. Laxida, this thing has no meaning to me, so please keep it for you."

Laxida nodded, "Okay, I'll help you cultivate it."

Yang Muyun:???

Laxida: "The blood droplets that are indoctrinated can be planted and then blossom and bear fruit. It's just that no one except you do."

Yang Muyun asked: "The fruits still have to be infused with life energy. They can't be used to turn into blood droplets. So what's the point of planting them?"

Laxida smiled sly, "Since it was planted by me, there is no devil. Do you understand?"

Yang Muyun understood in a second that this was a bare-scam.

"Ms. Laxida, please wait, I'll go and sell these three."

[Thank you to the funny scattered people on Fun Mountain for rewarding 26,000+, more thanks, 4/10]


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