Outside Anwenfang City, a humanoid blood cocoon emitting blood-red light hung in the endless night. Fourteen blood-colored spiritual power bands grew out of the blood cocoon.
At the other end of the spiritual power belt, the fourteen black-clothed cultivators were no longer as skinny as a stick. They were just skeletons covered in human skin. Their auras were weak and abnormal, their minds had been lost, and they could die at any time.
"It's really evil!"
Ye Qian returned to the scene and looked at these cultivators with some pity. At this time, Ye Qian probably understood what the royal power and wealth were doing, and it was just a trick to steal people's cultivation to increase their strength.
Even though Wang Quan Fugui didn't say it clearly, according to the current situation, the Blood Demon Kung Fu practiced by Wang Quan Fugui obviously came from this family, and the weighty certificate of nomination he mentioned was probably from this Blood Demon Kung Fu family.
Now it seems that the evil technique of Blood Demon Kung Fu can not only refine blood and improve cultivation, but also the spiritual power of the practitioners of Blood Demon Kung Fu can be used for one's own use. It is really evil and overbearing.
A cultivator of the Blood Demon Kung Fu who is at the peak of the fourth level of the Dao Peeping Realm, refines the spiritual blood of fourteen practitioners of the fifth level of the Dao Peeping Realm. How far can his ultimate cultivation reach?
Ye Qian is looking forward to it!
Not long after, all the cultivators let out a muffled groan at the same time, leaving their last sound in this world, and fell to the ground and died at the same time.
In mid-air, the blood cocoon retracted all the blood-colored spiritual power belts, the surrounding light became lighter and fainter, a human figure became clearer and clearer, and the aura became more and more terrifying.
Under Ye Qian's mental induction, the aura of royal power and wealth in the blood cocoon went from the peak of the fourth level of the Peeping Dao Realm to the early, middle, late and peak stages of the fifth level.
In the end, when the royal power and wealth revealed his true appearance and all the blood cocoons were absorbed into his body, his cultivation instantly rose to the early stage of the sixth level of the Peeping Dao Realm!
Damn it! Is it too late for me to switch to the cultivation method now! I will catch you a dozen or so cultivators at the sixth level of the Dao Peeping Realm and let you devour and refine them. Are you going to go directly to the seventh level, you bastard!
How could there be such a perverted skill! Ye Qian was really drooling this time. He thought about his Dharma source body, running around and taking risks, making elixirs for others to make money, spending countless resources, and going through all kinds of hardships to practice all the way.
Reach the sixth level of the Dao Peeping Realm.
Looking back, I saw that Wang Quan Fugui had gone out for a trip, and within an hour or two, his cultivation level had jumped to two major realms, and he was protected by a master like himself.
There is no harm without comparison. I want to throw the table, you bastard. The game of real life cultivation is so difficult to play. It feels like a loser meets a loser!
My heart is so tired! If I don’t want to rely on royal power and wealth to enter the Snow Kingdom, Ye Qian said that he really wants to kick him to the ends of the earth and never meet him again in this life!
"Thank you fellow Taoist for your support!"
Wang Quanfugui saluted Ye Qian, his voice was still cold and cold, but the hoarse tone was completely gone.
“Congratulations on your great progress in cultivation, it’s just around the corner to become the Seven Great Masters of the Peeping Dao Realm!”
Ye Qian cupped his hands and congratulated him. Since their cultivation levels were the same, as a temporary teammate, even if Ye Qian didn't think Wang Quan Fugui could survive a move under him, he still had to be polite and congratulate him.
"This is the man you wanted. I originally wanted to save him and kill him for you to see, but unfortunately he seemed to see his plan to strangle you and ran away, so I had to take his life in advance!"
Ye Qian took the corpse of the old man in black, which was split into two parts and broken at the waist, from the storage ring and threw it in front of Wang Quan Fugui.
The old man in black was the type who would never close his eyes until death. Before his death, he looked up at the night sky with his eyes wide open. Now he appeared at Wang Quan Fugui's feet. His eyes were exactly opposite to Wang Quan Fugui's. He had a sense of deja vu that he would not let go of Wang Quan Fugui even after he died.
"Ha ha……"
Wang Quanfugui looked down at the old man in black's lost eyes, holding back two muffled laughs, but it didn't give people much of a happy feeling.
King Quan Fugui stared at it for a long time, with an inexplicable look shining in his eyes.
After a while, Wang Quanfugui knelt down, helped the old man in black close his eyes, put the two corpses together, and then the blood-colored spiritual power surged out, blasting two deep pits on the ground, one large and one small.
The old man in black is buried in the small pit, and the corpses of other people are buried in the big pit.
The royal power and wealth filled the hole so that it was as level as the original ground, and no tombstones were erected. If you didn't look carefully from here, you would never have guessed that there were more than ten corpses buried underneath.
"I think he died about ten years ago, but it's a pity that he died too late!"
Wang Quanfugui took a sip of the unfinished Blue Blood Sword in his hand and poured some of the remaining green-red wine onto the soil where the old man was buried.
"The first toast I gave you was that slap thirteen years ago, which made me understand my own weakness and the importance of strength!"
Wang Quan Fugui took another sip of wine and inserted the bloody sword into the ground, leaving the wine along the hilt and body of the sword into the ground.
"Second toast: You have taught me how to practice swordsmanship for more than ten years. During this time, you have been harsh and difficult, but you have never dared to slack off!"
Wang Quan Fugui took a sip of wine and smashed the bottle down. The bottle shattered, porcelain pieces flew everywhere, and the green-red wine flowed all over the ground and slowly melted into the ground.
"The third cup is for you to have a safe journey. From now on, both above and below the ground, we can all feel at ease!"
After doing all this, Wang Quanfugui put away the bloody sword and picked up the oil lamp lying on the ground not far away. The oil lamp was intact, and even the oil did not spill out.
"Those old guys from the Quan family are all indecisive people. No one will come tonight. Should we rest for the night or go there overnight?"
Wang Quan Fugui walked towards Anwenfang City carrying an oil lamp with dim yellow light.
"Take a break and drink some wine, and then go all night, I don't have much time!"
Ye Qian looked at the back of the person holding a lantern in front of him, feeling indescribable emotion.
"Don't you want to kill him yourself? If you ask, I can capture him alive and kill him for you!"
Ye Qian asked, wouldn't revenge usually be the only pleasure that comes from doing it yourself? Now that he was doing this, Ye Qian felt like he was paying someone to kill someone.
"It's not necessary. I want him to die just because of that slap in thirteen years.
If that palm had hit me, I might not have wanted him to die, but Xiuxiu blocked the palm for me.
When Xiu Xiu sprayed a mouthful of blood on my face, I knew that I wanted him to die. But thirteen years is too long, so long that, even if I don't do it myself, as long as he dies!"
Royal power, wealth and honor are a very indifferent explanation, not as indifferent as explaining a wish that has been expected for more than ten years.
"Is Xiuxiu the little girl from the Quan family that the vendor mentioned? The Quan in your name is her surname?"
Ye Qian has never experienced this kind of hatred. Even if Wang Quan Fugui said this, he couldn't understand his feelings, so he changed the topic.
"Yes! The Quan family is where we are going! That substantial certificate of nomination is the head of Xiuxiu's father, the head of the Quan family's sovereign Yusheng!
Thirteen years ago, Xiuxiu ran away from home. The Quan family quickly found her, but they did not take her away immediately. Instead, they agreed to be free for half a year, and then there would be no freedom after that. I didn't understand anything at that time, I just thought she was a
She is a homeless little girl, so I often take her to this market to eat noodles. After all, this is the place where we met, and Xiu Xiu also likes it very much!"
Wang Quanfugui hung the lamp on the stall again, took out two bottles of green blood wine from the stall, and handed one bottle to Ye Qian.
"What you want to kill is your sweetheart's father?"
Ye Qian was a little surprised. He guessed that the royal family, the wealthy and the powerful family would fall in love and kill each other, but he didn't expect it to be so bloody.
"Yes! No one else can sacrifice Xiu Xiu's spirit in heaven!"
Wang Quanfugui took a sip of wine and explained indifferently, glanced at Ye Qian, and continued:
"A long time ago, there was an evil sect named Shura Dao, also known as the Blood Pond Demonic Palace. Later, it offended the saint and was directly exterminated. The Snow Country you are going to and the Quan family are the remnants of the Blood Pond Demonic Palace.
Xu Da, the great master of the Snow Country, and the previous head of the Quan family were still brothers. Most evil sects had serious internal conflicts. The two brothers would not deal with each other in the sect. Later, the sect was wiped out and fled to the southern wasteland to avoid disaster, and the relationship was still hostile.
If you want to enter the Snow Kingdom, the sword-wielding elder of the Quan family whom you killed just now is enough to submit a certificate of surrender. But if you want to directly meet Xu Da's nephew Xu Sheng or Xu Da himself, only the head of the Quan family can satisfy you.
The Snow Country is very big, with clear top and bottom. Even if I take you into the Snow Country, you are an outsider and have not practiced the skills of the Blood Pond Demon Palace. It is basically impossible to move freely in the Blood Formation. It is easiest to meet Xu Sheng directly."
"So what you practice is not a simplified version of the Blood Demon Technique, but the same Blood Pool Demon Technique as Xu Da himself. That's why you have a pure blood elixir to solve blood pollution?"
Ye Qian felt a sudden enlightenment, and some of his previous questions had clear answers.
If you are just practicing the Blood Demon Kung Fu, how can the pure blood elixir formula, which is already considered a high-level elixir, appear in the simplified version of the technique? What's more, this elixir can also purify the blood of monsters and beasts, which is of great value.
"That's right!" Wang Quanfugui nodded, "Thirteen years ago, I entered the Quan family, and Xiuxiu kept me alive at the risk of death. There was almost no one in my family, so I stayed in the Quan family as a bride-to-be, and cultivated my blood inside.
Chi Mo Gong, externally practicing Blood Sea Sword Technique, the one who taught me the sword technique was the sword-wielding elder you killed..."
Wait! I understand preparation, and I also understand marriage. What the hell is preparation for marriage?
Ye Qian looked at King Power and Wealth with a strange look. Did I think wrongly? Does this word mean the same thing as the first-series high-level convertible spare tire?
"Xiu Xiu had her own mission. At that time, the Quan family was not sure whether something would happen.
If it doesn't happen, I will marry into Xiu Xiu's husband-in-law; if it happens, the Quan family will choose another woman to match me!
Xiu Xiu ran away from home because she heard about her mission for the first time and escaped. The Quan family has long been accustomed to this. After finding Xiu Xiu, they did not take her away by force. Instead, they agreed with Xiu Xiu to be free for six months and then go back.
Accept your family's fate."
Wang Quan Fugui seemed to know the meaning in Ye Qian's eyes and answered tacitly, without any care in his tone.
"That incident didn't happen a few generations ago. I've always had good luck since I was born. I'm lucky enough to go out and buy whatever little mercenary sold at the street stall can hide my swordsmanship. So of course I think we're not that unlucky..."
Wang Quan Fugui said with a self-deprecating smile and took a sip of wine.
We can still be friends if you don't pretend to be cool! Let's be honest, you should be born with the halo of the protagonist!
Ye Qian rolled his eyes resentfully at the royal power and wealth. At this time, there is no one else who can find time to act cool...