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Chapter 152 You're done

Zhao Feng looked at the several trophies in front of him, including blood pills, animal skin scrolls, and bloody broken swords, but did not immediately let the "Silver Striped Blood Corpse" go.

As an old monster that has survived for hundreds of years, Silver Striped Blood Corpse naturally understands what Zhao Feng means.

"These 'blood essence pills' are made from the essence and blood of hundreds of solid humans above the seventh level, including the essence and blood of four humans above the mortal realm, and supplemented by dozens of precious materials. After taking this pill,

It will be helpful to practitioners below the third level of transcendence. At the same time, this blood essence pill can remove the corpse poison from several of your fellow disciples."

Silver Streaked Blood Corpse explained.

Zhao Feng took a look and saw that there were exactly four Blood Essence Pills in his hand. It was unimaginable that it had carried hundreds of lives. It was chilling to think about it. This evil man was really cruel and bloody.

"Why don't you take these 'blood essence pills' yourself to restore your strength?"

Zhao Feng looked questioning.

The silver-striped blood corpse smiled bitterly and said: "These 'Blood Essence Pills' only have an improvement effect on people below the third level of transcendence. I still lack some essence and blood materials, so I can practice the more advanced 'Blood Jade Pills' together. Now it counts."

It’s easier for you.”

Hearing this, Zhao Feng put a few "Blood Essence Pills" between his nose and sniffed, and said with a slight disdain: "The refining method of these 'Blood Essence Pills' is rough. Although these blood pills can

Rapidly improving your cultivation level in a short period of time will leave some negative hidden diseases in your body."

Zhao Feng has made certain achievements in alchemy and pharmacology.

He could roughly distinguish these "blood essence pills" just by touching and smelling them.

The silver-striped bloody corpse was stunned. He didn't expect that the difficult kid in front of him actually knew the pharmacology of alchemy, and even made fun of his own alchemy techniques.

"Ignorant junior! I don't have any refining props, but I can use blood essence to refine a few 'blood essence pills' out of thin air. This is already an extraordinary method!"

The silver-streaked bloody corpse was almost going crazy. He couldn't stand being ridiculed by a junior, not to mention that alchemy itself was his area of ​​expertise.

How can you refine elixirs without an alchemy furnace?

Zhao Feng couldn't help but be in awe, and looked at the silver-striped blood corpse with surprise.

"This 'Skin Scroll' is an incomplete map, related to a certain mysterious 'inherited treasure'. I have been researching it for decades and have made no progress, so it's okay to give it to you."

The silver streaked blood corpse continued.

Zhao Feng took a look and saw that there was indeed a incomplete map on the animal skin scroll. The carving technique was extremely strange, like a maze, making it difficult to figure out the reality.

Whoosh!

Qingze flashed his left eye and took in the contents of the "Animal Skin Scroll".

Finally, there was a bloody broken sword left.

Gently touching the bloody broken sword, Zhao Feng's whole body became cold and his heart trembled. He felt a bloody aura of endless killing, rushing straight into his heart and soul, almost making him lose his mind.

At the critical moment, the small cyan abyss in the space of the left eye exudes a deep and eternal aura, isolating this terrifying aura.

"What a terrible blood evil smell."

Zhao Feng was still frightened, and it was difficult to estimate the grade of this bloody broken sword.

The silver-striped blood corpse standing opposite was a little disappointed. He didn't expect that Zhao Feng, an extraordinary first-level junior, could withstand the aura impact of the spiritual-level divine weapon.

"This is a damaged 'Spiritual Divine Weapon'. When it was intact, it was close to the upper level of the spiritual level. Even now, it is comparable to the low level of the spiritual level. It cannot be activated below the true spiritual level."

The silver-striped bloody corpse looked at the bloody broken sword with some resentment.

Spiritual level magic weapon? Close to the top level of spiritual level!

Zhao Feng was shocked when he learned the grade of the bloody broken sword.

As far as he knew, there were spiritual-level divine soldiers in Xiaoyue Sect, who were almost the most powerful treasure in the mountain, and their level might only be low-level spiritual level.

The divine weapons in this world are divided into mortal level, spiritual level, earth level, and heaven level.

Spirit-level magic weapons are basically the highest level in the mainland, possessing earth-shaking extraordinary power.

Xu Zhi's "Jin Yue Sword" is just the lowest level mortal level, but it can add several points of combat power, while the power of the spiritual level magic weapon is ten times and a hundred times more powerful.

Zhao Feng's Golden Thread Bow can only be considered a semi-mortal magic weapon.

In the known world of sects, mortal-level divine weapons are the mainstream, while mid-level and above are extremely rare. All of them have been passed down for hundreds of years, and they are valuable but not marketable.

"It's a pity that it's a spiritual weapon..."

Zhao Feng felt a little regretful, but there was no greed or joy in his heart.

For him, the spiritual-level magic weapon was too far beyond his own level, so it could be said that it was basically useless.

Even if he could barely activate the spiritual weapons, I'm afraid it would drain all the strength from his body in an instant.

What's more, this bloody broken sword is very strange, and it may backfire on people's consciousness if they are not careful.

If possible, Zhao Feng would rather have a complete mid-grade mortal weapon, or even a low-grade mortal weapon.



After sorting out the "trophies", Zhao Feng followed the silver-streaked bloody corpse and left.

When the silver-streaked bloody corpse passed by Lin Fan and the others, Zhao Feng's left eye flashed with sharp green light, as if he could penetrate everything in the world.

The silver-striped blood corpse secretly said that the other party's bloodline inheritance was terrible, and any slight change of his own would be sensed by the other party in advance.

His old injuries recurred and he was extremely weak. He was also afraid of being "hounded" by Zhao Feng, so he didn't dare to think anything about it.

Zhao Feng watched closely until he saw the silver-striped bloody corpse arrive at the exit of the cave.

"Junior, was it you who broke the formation outside?"

The silver-striped blood corpse looked at the broken illusion formation outside and asked suddenly.

"Yes, what else do you have to say."

Facing the silver-streaked bloody corpse, Zhao Feng was still under a lot of pressure and did not dare to take it lightly.

After all, the opponent is a monster that has survived for hundreds of years. As a remnant protector of the Scarlet Moon Demon Sect, at his peak, he could kill himself with a snap of his mind.

"Kid, with your bloodline and qualifications, staying in a small sect is completely trying to rob the world. If you are interested, I sincerely accept you into the 'Red Moon Demon Sect'. I believe it won't be long before the demon sect will make a comeback and sweep across the continent.

——”

"No talk, no delivery!"

Zhao Feng directly interrupted the Silver Stripe Blood Corpse's words.

The silver-striped blood corpse was not unexpected. It turned into a bloody shadow, jumped out of the cave, and blended into the night.

"Jie Jie... boy named Zhao, I will remember you."

Before leaving, strange laughter echoed in the devil's cave.

Zhao Feng's expression changed slightly, but he expected that this silver-striped blood corpse would definitely find a hidden place to cultivate, and would not dare to show up in a short time. After all, this is the sphere of influence of the Xiaoyue Sect. Once discovered, he, a remnant of the Demon Sect, will surely be killed.

He was killed by the alliance of thirteen sects.



Zhao Feng returned to the depths of the cave and came to Lin Fan and the others.

The three of them, Lin Fan, were extremely exhausted from the continuous battles, suffered heavy injuries and were poisoned by corpses, so they all passed out.

Zhao Feng helped several people up and leaned against the wall.

"Junior Brother Zhao, where did the bloody corpse go?"

Lin Fan turned out to be the first to wake up.

At this time, Zhao Feng had already put on the eye patch, and he still looked like he had blue hair and one eye.

"During the battle, the blood corpse relapsed into old injuries and fled in a hurry."

Zhao Feng briefly described what happened next.

Lin Fan looked at him thoughtfully and didn't ask any more questions.

He remembered that before he fell into coma, he vaguely saw a green-haired boy taking off his blindfold and confronting a silver-striped bloody corpse from afar.

Even when he was asleep, he felt the vibrations from the outside world.

Looking around the blood pool again, there are obvious signs of a fierce confrontation.

Lin Fan understood that the battle after the coma was definitely not as simple as imagined.

Not long after, Xiao Yun and Xu Zhi also woke up one after another.

The speed of awakening is related to a person's will. Among the three, Lin Fan is the strongest.

After waking up, the bodies of the three people were still stiff, cold, and weak, and the corpse poison in their bodies spread deeper and deeper.

Several people tried taking the antidote pills from the sect, but to no avail.

If they cannot find an antidote within three days, they will become a "living dead" similar to zombies, or even become zombies.

"I'm afraid it's too late to ask for help from the sect now. It will take at least a few days to return to Tianyue Mountain from here, not to mention that we are poisoned by corpses and it is difficult to move..."

The three of them fell into endless despair and fear.

"Junior Brother Zhao! If we can't find a rescue method within three days, you will kill us."

Lin Fan gritted his teeth and said.

Once the corpse poison penetrates deep into the bone marrow, it will become a living dead. At that time, it will lose all intelligence and will not be able to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy.

"Junior Brother Zhao, why were you not poisoned by corpse poison?"

Xu Zhi asked puzzledly.

"Maybe my physique is special."

Zhao Feng took out three "blood essence pills" from his body and handed them to the three of them.

This is?

Lin Fan and the other three took the blood essence pills with hesitant expressions on their faces.

"This is something that the Blood Zombie Helm protector dropped when he escaped. I have analyzed the pharmacology and found that it can activate the meridians, flesh and blood, and even improve the cultivation level in the short term."

Zhao Feng explained.

Hearing this, Xu Zhi and Xiao Yun were a little hesitant. How dare they take the elixir left by the Protector of Blood Zombie Helm casually?

"I believe in Junior Brother Zhao! You will die anyway, so there's no harm in trying."

Lin Fan resolutely took a "blood essence pill".

After a moment, a surge of pure blood energy surged from Lin Fan's body.

"This blood pill is indeed effective! Not only did it resolve the corpse poison, it also improved my physical function and strength."

Lin Fan said with a surprised look on his face.

Xu Zhi and Xiao Yun were shocked and quickly took the "blood essence pill", which was indeed able to dissolve the corpse poison.

"This 'Blood Essence Pill' is probably a real spiritual elixir, much more powerful than the Marrow Cleansing Pill and others."

Zhao Feng silently took the last blood essence pill.

He has a good understanding of the pharmacology of Xuejing Pills. Although it can improve cultivation in the short term, it has negative effects on the body and makes the foundation unstable, so it is not advisable to take more.

What's more, there is no alchemy furnace for the silver-striped blood corpse to refine this elixir, and the quality of the elixir is not good and contains a lot of toxins.

Therefore, Zhao Feng generously gave the three blood essence pills to dissolve the corpse poison.

Xu Zhi and others are very grateful to Zhao Feng. Even if they had some grudges in the past, they have put an end to the past.

In this mission, without Zhao Feng, they would have died several times at least.

Half a day later.

Several people were able to dissolve the corpse poison, and the powerful medicinal power of the blood essence pills greatly stimulated the body's functions.

Zhao Feng estimated that he would be able to break through the second world in just a few days.

"The difficulty of this mission will probably be raised to level four. Coupled with the discovery of the stronghold of the 'Red Moon Demon Cult', we have made a great contribution!"

Xiao Yun looked excited, as if he could predict the outcome of the sect's great reward.

After the rain, the sky cleared up, and a few people laughed heartily, but there was not much sympathy for the death of team leader Huang Yun.

"If you want to successfully complete the mission, it's best to capture the 'Lord of Xingzhuang'."

Lin Fan suggested.

"This is very simple."

Zhao Feng was full of confidence. He expected that the owner of the execution village would be seriously injured and fatally injured, and he would not be able to escape far.

After speaking, he quickly left the cave.

Half an hour later.

Zhao Feng carried the dying owner of Xingzhuang back to the cave.

This scene left Lin Fan and the others dumbfounded.

This is too fast!

Several people could not imagine Zhao Feng's tracking methods.

In fact, when Zhao Feng first entered Xingjiazhuang, the entire terrain of the villa was imprinted in his mind with his left eye.

Based on the footsteps of the executioner's escape, he could see all the clues with his left eye, which was more effective than any tracking method.


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