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Chapter 551 Kill these clowns for me!

Black Jade Demon King's Castle, Thalia District.

A dilapidated small stone house, with only a few simple pieces of crude furniture - a table, chair and bed. Apart from that, there was only an iron pot. On the stone bed, a man of coarse cloth lay quietly.

Mai, a woman who has long since lost her vitality.

Blood Spirit walked into the room silently, knelt down in front of her mother's stone bed, kowtowed a few times without saying a word, stood up with a blank look on her face, looked back at Han Shuo, and said: "Master, I want to

Buried my mother!”

Han Shuo nodded and without saying anything else, he took out a few black "black stone coins" from the space ring and placed them on the cracked table in the center of the room.

No matter which plane you are in, it costs a lot of money to bury a dead person, and the abyss world is no exception. The reason why the blood spirit left home was to get some money to bury his mother, but he didn't expect to meet someone on the road.

Some "old friends" who were hostile to him were almost beaten to death.

If this impoverished young man hadn't met Han Shuo, he might not have been able to earn enough coins to bury her after her mother's body had rotted. Regarding this newly recognized master, Blood Spirit didn't have much hypocrisy.

Han Shuo placed a huge amount of "Black Stone Coins" on the stone table and just said numbly: "Thank you, Master.*****"

In the abyss world, "black stone coins" are the largest amount of gold coins in circulation. One "black stone coin" can be exchanged for ten "blue stone coins" and one hundred "yellow stone coins". Under normal circumstances, several "blue stone coins"

"You can bury the deceased properly. The few "Black Stone Coins" Han Shuo put down are definitely enough blood spirits to waste.

"Okay, please take care of your business first." Han Shuo nodded, looked at the three girls Jiebier standing outside the door, and stepped back indifferently.

"Well, as long as you have the black stone coins, it won't take long." Blood Spirit replied without being polite to Han Shuo. He also walked out of the room and said to Han Shuo: "Master, there are three other master wives, you guys are here first.

Wait here, I’ll come as soon as I go.”

"Go." Han Shuo promised.

Holding those "black stone coins", the blood spirit quickly left. This young man had a morbid obsession with his desire for power. He had been thinking hard about the method of cultivation since he obtained the basic cultivation methods of the blood nerves.

.Han Shuo had already seen this from his frowning expression and abnormal blood flow in his body.

"Han Shuo, this kid has a very strong willpower. But, can he really become a powerful master as you expect?" Jie Bier frowned slightly as she watched the blood spirit leave.

.asked.

"Yes, he said that he cannot cultivate the power of the eight elements and the power of the four laws. In the abyss world, a person who cannot cultivate these twelve kinds of power is indeed a waste as he said. Such a person can also have powerful

Power?" Sylph also looked surprised. They grew up in the abyss and obviously didn't think much of this boy.

Han Shuo smiled enigmatically and glanced at the three women. He said: "The power of the eight elements and the power of the four laws are not the path of cultivation for everyone. Some people are gifted and destined to be different from ordinary people when they are born.

, if this blood spirit had not met me, he might have been mediocre for the rest of his life. However, since he is lucky enough to have met me, it is a matter of course that he will be superior to many strong men in the future."

When Han Shuo said this, the three women looked surprised and ignored it. Jie Bier pursed her lips and smiled softly, saying: "I believe you. **** Haha, there are indeed many magical places in you.

This blood spirit may only be able to truly stand out if he meets you."

Han Shuo was quite satisfied with this disciple. There was nothing going on anyway. He just stayed here with the three women. He watched the blood spirit busy around, using the generous coins to prepare for his mother's funeral.

Originally, the three daughters Han Shuo and Jie Bier planned to help Xue Ling bury the old man, but they were politely rejected by Xue Ling. He insisted on doing it alone to complete the loss of his mother. From this point of view,

, this blood spirit is indeed a filial son.

There are not many cumbersome etiquettes for the burial of the dead in the Abyss Realm. With the help of a few "black stone coins", Blood Spirit managed his mother's funeral properly and finished everything in half a day.

Later, after crying for a while, Xue Ling regained his composure and returned to the small stone house.

"Master, thank you!" Blood Spirit once again bowed to Han Shuo with great ceremony, bowed his head respectfully.\\\

"Get up. You don't have to be so polite in the future." Han Shuo replied calmly. After the blood spirit stood up, his consciousness moved over his body. He frowned and said, "As for the cultivation of the blood nerves, do you have any questions?"

If you are not sure about anything, you must ask me clearly. If you don’t fully understand it, don’t practice it rashly. The practice of magic skills is very dangerous. If you are not careful, you may fall into a place of eternal destruction. I don’t want to kill you just now.

If you accept it, you will face the experience of losing your disciple."

This blood spirit has a tough personality, but is a little taciturn. After observing him for so long, Han Shuo found that although his persistence is not small, he does not seem to like asking others for advice. According to the blood nerve mark that Han Shuo left in his soul

, a person realizes it silently, and even begins to practice some simple methods.

Blood Spirit is different from Han Shuo. At the beginning, Han Shuo had Chu Canglan's understanding of magic skills in his mind, but what Han Shuo imprinted on Blood Spirit's mind was only the blood nerve cultivation method. Han Shuo had not practiced this blood nerve.

, naturally cannot pour the cultivation experience into Xue Ling's mind. Therefore, he is afraid that Xue Ling will practice in isolation and explore alone. ^^

When Han Shuo said this, Xue Ling showed an embarrassed expression and said, "So that's it. Well, master, there are indeed many things that I'm not sure about."

"This kind of martial arts is completely different from the twelve kinds of power you know. If you can practice without any hindrance just by relying on that cultivation method, it would be incredible. Tell me, if you have any questions, the master will explain it to you in detail.

Just a moment." Han Shuo said with a smile. After practicing magic skills to this level, and having many memories from Chu Canglan, Han Shuo could help him solve some problems in his cultivation even if he didn't practice blood nerves.

The Blood Nerves and the God-killing Demonic Way are just side branches of the magic power and cannot be considered authentic. However, the Blood Nerves and the God-killing Demonic Way can make significant progress in a short period of time, especially since the Blood Spirit is still a Blood Spirit body, so progress will naturally be greater.

Extremely fast and powerful. However, even if the blood spirit cultivates its blood nerves to the extreme and becomes a so-called blood demon, it will still be difficult to surpass Han Shuo's cultivation of the Heavenly Demon Path in the future.

With Han Shuo's reminder, Blood Spirit stopped groping alone and asked Han Shuo for answers to some of the cultivation questions he didn't understand. Han Shuo now acted like a master, answering Blood Spirit's questions easily.

, quickly pointed out a clear path of cultivation for Blood Spirit.

Blood Spirit is indeed the most suitable candidate for cultivating blood nerves. Under Han Shuo's guidance, after figuring out the training method, he can quickly control the blood in his body and use the unique training method of blood nerves to operate the power in his body.

Blood Spirit has always been eager to gain power. In fact, power has always been in his body. Blood is his power! However, he has no way to use this power, so he has all the power but cannot release it. Now, according to

With the blood nerve cultivation method, when he circulates the blood in his body, his whole body will be as red as blood.

Looking at the blood spirit in front of him who seemed to be in a wonderful state of cultivation, Han Shuo nodded secretly, satisfied with his apprentice's understanding and efforts. Without disturbing the blood spirit, Han Shuo motioned to the three women, walked out of the small stone house, and went outside.

In a relaxed conversation, I would like to point out some misunderstandings about Jie Bier's spiritual cultivation.

With the existence of Han Shuo, a powerful man in the master realm, two girls, Heimanna and Sylph, also began to meditate on spiritual power according to Jie Bier's method, trying to understand the existence of this mysterious power in the brain. Among them, Sylph

This girl has felt the existence of spiritual power one step ahead of time along the way, and Heimanna is also on the verge of breaking through.

"Sir, that enemy spy is inside, I'm sure." A familiar voice suddenly jumped into Han Shuo's ears. Not long after, the young men who were so scared that they were sweating in front of Han Shuo last time,

He came to Han Shuo with a strong man with an arrogant look and first-level demonic strength.

In front of this demon, those young men were frightened. They were obviously trying to use this demon to deal with Han Shuo. They had just stood still when the blood spirit heard the sound and walked out from inside.

"Sir, it's them!" When he saw Han Shuo, the young man was a little timid. Just thinking about the origin of the person next to him, he stepped out with confidence, pointed at Han Shuo and shouted.

The several young men who came with him also held their heads high because they had found someone to back them up. They all pointed at Han Shuo and yelled at him, as if they had forgotten their previous embarrassment.

"Disciple, use the power you have just realized to kill these clowns for me!" Han Shuo sneered disdainfully, looked back at Blood Spirit, and ordered lightly.

"Okay, Master!" Blood Spirit responded naturally, with a cruel smile on his lips, his pupils instantly turned scarlet, and he walked step by step towards several enemies with sarcastic expressions on their faces. www.ptwxz.com


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