Ye Qian did not stay in the Quan family for too long. He refined more than twenty pure blood pills for them, and then refined an eighth-grade pure blood pill for the elders of the wealthy family, and then called Wang Quan Fugui to go to the Snow Country.
The replacement of the head of the royal family, the funeral of clan members, and a lot of other things were all borne by the elders of the powerful clan after seeing the eighth-grade pure-blood elixir.
The Snow Country is relatively far away from the Royal Family, and even though both of them were at the sixth level of the Peeping Realm, it took them most of the night to get to the border of the Snow Country.
"Wait a moment before leaving, I need to recover!" Wang Quanfugui stopped. He specializes in speed. He thought that he would be better than Ye Qian if he had the same cultivation level. He rushed on the road in the middle of the night and wanted to compete with Ye Qian. Unexpectedly, he
Even at the fastest speed, Ye Qian still ran with him easily. It wasn't until the spiritual energy in his body was exhausted and he was approaching the border of Snow Country that he gave up.
"Okay!" Ye Qian secretly laughed in his heart. Of course he understood the little thoughts of Wang Quan Fugui. He walked side by side without saying a word all the way, and his expression was disgusting.
The border of Snow Kingdom is mountainous, so the two of them randomly found a bear's cave, killed the bear to occupy the cave, and then Ye Qian skillfully took out the blood-slaying sword and penetrated a pair of bear paws, then lit a bonfire and started a barbecue in a very happy mood.
Ye Qian was delayed in the Quan family for a total of three days. No more, no less. Just like the original plan, he could enter the Snow Country before dawn, then meet Xu Sheng, grab the Heavenly Gate quota token, and reach the pinnacle of life.
How can you respect my family's sword that suppresses the clan? Wang Quan Fugui's mouth twitched slightly when he saw it, but he didn't stop it. The sword will not be returned to him until he leaves the Snow Country. Since he borrowed it, he can't interfere with how others will use it.
If I had been able to beat him, I would have beaten him long ago! Wang Quan Fugui felt like he was a little schizophrenic.
"How did you recover from your injury? My healing elixir is not that effective!" It feels good to eat barbecue, but the barbecue process is quite boring. Ye Qian dried some spices and asked casually.
"Holy shit, why are you taking off your clothes? Why do you want to commit yourself to me?" Ye Qian saw that Wang Quan Fugui didn't say a word, so he turned his head and looked over. He saw Wang Quan Fugui undressing and taking off his belt. His eyes were full of fear and his hands were shaking.
A few times.
Wang Quan Fugui rolled his eyes at Ye Qian when he heard this. He did not stop moving his hands, and in a few moments his muscular upper body was exposed. What was shocking was that a hole as big as a bowl appeared in his chest, allowing people to look directly at the beating of his heart.
"Oh my god, this is a American drama turned into a horror movie!" Ye Qian stared at the hole without blinking. Different from the crimson hearts of ordinary people, the hearts of royal powers and riches were actually pure purple!
"Have you seen enough?" Wang Quanfugui felt Ye Qian's curious gaze. Without raising his head, he took out a porcelain bottle from the storage ring and filled the milky white ointment inside into the hole in his chest.
"No!" Ye Qian shook his head. After the milky white ointment was filled into the hole, several tentacles from the purple heart actually poked out and inserted into the ointment.
"This is the heart of the Blood Demon. After a new family head takes the throne, it will be taken out from the chest of the previous family head. When transplanted, no matter how severe the internal injuries are, it can be recovered overnight.
This kind of injury, which involves losing all flesh and blood, is relatively slow, but it only takes three days to recover. More importantly, with this, I can understand the power of blood-based battles within ten years and become a powerful person in the seventh level of the Peeping Dao Realm!"
Wang Quanfugui glanced at Ye Qian with a half-smile but a half-smile, quite a bit of a mean show off, as if he wanted to regain his reputation.
"No wonder the rich man wanted to take away Quan Yusheng's body because of the Blood Demon's Heart. How could he give up such a good thing to you in the end?"
Ye Qian curled his lips, not feeling envious at all. There must be hidden dangers in relying on this kind of external force to penetrate into the seventh level of the Dao Realm.
"The Heart of the Blood Demon is also known as the Cursed Heart. None of the family heads in the past have died a happy death! The rich family boss has an eighth-grade pure blood elixir, so how can he value the Heart of the Blood Demon? He wants to give it to others!"
Wang Quanfugui smiled mockingly to himself and put on his clothes again.
"That's it!" Ye Qian nodded thoughtfully, and did not ask any more questions about why the royal family accepted the Heart of the Blood Demon. Everyone has their own choice, and they are not mediocre people. There is no way they can think clearly.
"Across this mountain, you will reach the Snow Country. It is said that the Snow Country was originally surrounded by mountains. It was like spring all year round and it never snowed. A hundred years ago, Xu Da, the great master, believed that the Snow Country was not worthy of its name, so he flattened a mountain peak and introduced the winter wind to make the snow fall.
There is snow in the country..."
Wang Quanfugui was obviously at a loss for words. He stared at Ye Qian's roasted bear paws, and a hint of fragrance was already wafting out.
"Did you hear the sound?" Ye Qian ignored the royal power and wealth and turned to look outside the cave.
"What's the sound?" Wang Quanfugui didn't quite understand what Ye Qian said.
"There's a scene outside. I'll let you roast it. I'll be right back!" Ye Qian threw the blood-slaying sword with two bear paws to Wang Quan Fugui, and disappeared into the cave.
"Hey, I don't know how..." Wang Quan Fugui looked confused. Although he was born as a San cultivator, there was still a huge gap between him and the San cultivator. For example, he had never barbecued in the wild.
Wang Quan Fugui looked at the bear paw in his hand and awkwardly put it on the bonfire. Now that he was learning, it should be like this!
As for Ye Qian, if Ye Qian can't deal with the people outside, he will still be killed if he goes there. He still has this self-awareness.
Outside the cave, there were no stars or moon in the night sky. Ye Qian stood on a big tree, watching with interest a group of men in white chasing a beggar-like child.
When people are hunted down at night, they always wear black night clothes. You are actually wearing white clothes like this. How arrogant!
The kid who was being chased didn't seem to be an ordinary person. He was as tattered as a beggar, but the fabric was not of extraordinary quality. Unfortunately, he was so dirty that he couldn't tell his appearance. However, there was a round mark on his forehead that was quite eye-catching.
If Ye Qian remembered correctly, this seemed to be the slave brand of the blood slaves of the Snow Country. Ye Qian had seen it in a document.
The Snow Country is a slave system. Common people only need to donate a certain amount of blood every year. Blood slaves are more miserable. The blood is taken by the owner, and the children they bear will be slaves for generations.
A blood slave who escaped from the Snow Country? Ye Qian had a guess in his mind.
"Stop, little beast, you have my Snow Country slave seal, where can you run to?" a voice from the man in white shouted.
"Stop, we won't kill you, don't run away..." A breathless voice sounded helpless.
"Chai, I don't believe this little beast has deeper spiritual power than us..." A voice was full of resentment.
"It's normal for a little beast to be born into a big family and be stronger than us..." Another voice sighed.
"Come on, catch me if you can..." The little blood slave said in a childish voice, but he still had the strength to turn around and provoke.
If they catch you, will you let them have fun? Ye Qian smiled unconsciously and complained in his heart. He thought the little blood slave was quite interesting. He was very provocative in such a desperate situation. He liked this character very much.
As a cultivator, you have endless fun fighting against heaven, earth, and people.
"Noisy!"
Ye Qian's cold snort echoed in the mountains, and combined with the cold wind in the mountains, it made people shiver.
"The Snow Country Slave Capture Team is on duty, and if you don't want to get yourself killed, get out of here!" a voice from the man in white shouted.
"I want to see how you get me out!"
Ye Qian was very angry at them. They were a bunch of scumbags who were at the first and second level of the Dao Realm. They dared to be so arrogant without even seeing their opponents. They were really used to being domineering in the Snow Kingdom. I don't know what their last name was.
Ye Qian burst into space and came directly in front of the group of people in white. The little blood slave behind him seemed to have very sharp mental power. He turned to look at Ye Qian and stopped in his tracks.
"Why don't you run away?" Ye Qian turned around and glanced at the little blood slave. He was quite surprised. At this time, someone was blocking the gun and acting as a scapegoat. Shouldn't he run away first as a sign of respect?
"Come on, beat them!" the little blood slave replied seriously to Ye Qian.
"Thank you so much!" Ye Qian's mouth twitched, feeling like he was being teased.
"Come on! They are coming!" The little blood slave gave a thumbs up and hid behind a tree.
"This... what kind of cultivation level is this?" A group of people in white clothes were about to attack Ye Qian with their swords when they saw him appear, but suddenly they seemed to find that they couldn't see Ye Qian's cultivation level clearly, and they immediately stopped where they were.
"I can't tell... he must be a senior..." Someone among the men in white said hesitantly.
"Are we looking for death if we go up there?" Another man in white said and took a step back.
"Didn't you just want to kill him? Come on, we'll hold you back!" someone encouraged.
"It's just talk, how can you take it seriously!" This voice clearly came from the one who just clamored for the slave catching team to do something.
Are you kidding me? When Ye Qian heard these nonsense words, the murderous intention he had had suddenly disappeared.
"Get out!" Ye Qian casually slashed the hair of these men in white to their scalps with a flash of his sword.
A group of people in white had cold scalps and shivered at the same time, knowing that they had hit an iron plate this time. Fortunately, this senior was not a murderous person, otherwise they would all have died.
"Senior said it well!"
"Get out of here right now!"
"Get out of here!"
Then these people in white clothes held their heads one by one and really ran away!
You guys are really outstanding! Ye Qian watched the group of white balls go away speechlessly, feeling that his brain was a bit weak.
"Big brother is really awesome!" The little blood slave came out from behind the tree and said with admiration.
"You're not leaving yet!" Ye Qian glanced sideways at the little blood slave, his tone was very rude, and he had a feeling that the little blood slave was going to stick to him.
"Big brother has defeated the bad guys, of course Xiao Yuan should encourage him! Come on, keep up the good work!" The little blood slave looked at Ye Qian with shining eyes, as if he was seeing an idol.
"Thank you!" Ye Qian felt very bad, as if he had been teased again, God damn he would keep trying!
No, I came out to help you. I actually said thank you twice!
Ye Qian looked at the little blood slave with strange eyes and had the urge to spank him.
"Brother, is there anything to eat? Xiao Yuan is hungry!" The little blood slave rubbed his belly and looked at Ye Qian with a look of grievance.
"Find it yourself!" Ye Qian was speechless. You are really not polite at all.
The little blood slave's cultivation level is not low at all. He is at the second level of Dao Realm. It is not easy to survive in the mountains. Ye Qian has forgotten where he played in the mud at the same age.
"Xiao Yuan can do laundry, cook, warm the bed and make quilts. When she grows up, she will be my elder brother's wife. Is it okay if my elder brother takes me to eat?"
The little blood slave pulled Ye Qian's sleeve and said pitifully.
God damn, wash, cook, warm the bed and make quilts! Damn it, when you grow up, you will be my wife!
Ye Qian suddenly lost all his temper and softened his heart. No matter how advanced he was, he was still a child. He just had something to eat and let her leave after eating...