In order to quickly improve their strength, some monks even do not hesitate to embark on the path of evil cultivation.
They use human flesh and blood to condense blood elixirs to enhance their strength.
This kind of thing is rare in Zhongzhou.
But in this remote place, it is not uncommon.
Many villages have disappeared inexplicably, mostly due to evil cultivators.
Of course, Chen Tian noticed the flash of nervousness and vigilance in the eyes of the city lord in front of him.
"how?
Do you think I am an evil cultivator?"
"This..." Chen Tian flipped his right hand, and two bottles of medium-grade spiritual liquid appeared in Chen Tian's hand.
"You have just been poisoned by the snake demon. If you don't dare to detoxify, I'm afraid it will affect your foundation."
After talking about Kangqiu, Chentian looked at the city lord again.
"As for you, you have serious hidden illnesses, and the most important thing is that there is something wrong with your cultivation path.
This battle with the snake-turned-monster has only aggravated your physical problems."
Hearing Chen Tian's words, Kang Zhuang looked shocked.
He knew that Chen Tian was powerful, but he didn't expect that the other party would see problems with his practice just by looking at him.
If he just pointed out the circumstances of his injury, it wouldn't be a big deal.
But in terms of cultivation, it is a monk's biggest secret, so that the other party can see through it at a glance.
Then the opponent's strength... Probably because he was too excited, the corners of Kang Zhuang's mouth trembled a little.
"Senior, is there any way to help me solve my practice problem?"
After saying this, Kang Zhuang seemed to feel that his request was a bit excessive.
After all, the other party saved his life and also saved Boning City.
Not only did he not give the other party any reward, he also asked the other party to help him.
Then he quickly said: "If senior is willing to help me, no! You just need to help my Qiuer, I am willing to spend my life savings!"
Chentian threw the two bottles of medium-grade spiritual liquid in his hand to the city lord.
"It's a simple task and doesn't require any payment from you.
At the same time, I will give you a greater opportunity."
After saying that, Chentian glanced at the black turtle at his feet.
"This is not the place to talk. You go back to the city lord's mansion and wait for me. I will come back later."
Kang Zhuang quickly saluted with his hands clasped in fists, and then left with Kang Qiu.
He was holding two bottles of medium-grade spiritual liquid and was very excited.
"This is spiritual liquid, middle-grade spiritual liquid, and so much more!"
Kangzhuang handed the two bottles of spiritual liquid in his hand to Kangqiu.
"Son, with these two bottles of spiritual liquid, your practice will be much simpler in the future."
Kangqiu looked at the spiritual liquid his father handed over, but did not reach out to take it.
"Father, you should use it yourself. The senior just said that there is something wrong with your practice and you need to adjust it quickly."
Kang Zhuang shook his head.
"My father has reached this point. Even if the senior wants to help me, he can't help me.
But you are different. When the time comes, I will definitely ask that senior to help you adjust your practice.
I won’t let you make the same mistake I did.”
This is the tragedy of places where spiritual resources are scarce.
Some monks can't even get a complete copy of the practice techniques.
Kangzhuang's talent is actually quite good.
However, he did not have a complete cultivation method, which led to his path of cultivation becoming more and more deviated.
In fact, due to problems with his practice, he had hidden illnesses in his body.
This battle with the snake-turned-monster, both external and internal injuries, directly defeated him.
Chen Tian watched as Kang and his son left.
Then step forward, relaxed and freehand.
The Black Turtle Demon also raised his head very 'obediently'.
"Do you really want to devour that snake-turned-monster?"
Hearing Chen Tian's words, the Black Turtle Demon nodded suddenly.
If it is allowed to devour the corpse of the snake-turned-monster, it can go one step further.
Become the overlord of the nearby sea area.
"I can give this to you, but you have to do something for me."
"Master orders."
The great black turtle demon speaks human words.
"I will teach you a technique for cultivating monsters."
This technique was found from the underground palace in the cemetery of gods and demons.
"You will enter the country faster if you express your strength according to the above.
When the time comes, you will protect this ten thousand miles of sea for me!"
The underground head of the black turtle demon.
"Master, don't worry, I will definitely not let you down."
Chen Tian nodded, stretched out his right hand, and the True Fire of Samadhi appeared.
"I don't want to use my oath to control you, as this will affect your practice progress, but please remember that if you dare to break your promise, no matter how far away you are, you will be punished!"
Seeing the Samadhi True Fire in Chen Tian's hand, the Black Turtle Demon's eyes were filled with deep fear.
"I don't dare."
Then Chen Tian turned around.
"As long as you keep your promise, someone will come and give you practice resources every ten years, enough for you to use."
As he spoke, Chentian walked towards Boning City.
Watching Chen Tian leave, until Chen Tian's figure completely disappeared, the black turtle demon dared to drag the snake's body into the sea and devour it.
Devour the body of this snake-turned-monster.
The strength of the Black Turtle can at least be improved to a great level! The Lord's Mansion of Boning City.
Kang Zhuang and Kang Qiu were still arguing over who would use the two bottles of medium-grade spiritual liquid last.
When Chen Tian arrived, the father and son were sitting on both sides of the table.
The spiritual liquid is placed in the middle.
Looking at the two bottles of spiritual liquid placed in the middle, Chen Tian was a little strange at first, but he quickly realized it.
"Why don't you use the two bottles of spiritual liquid here quickly?
Could it be that the snake-turned-monster's poison on you really has to wait until it hurts your roots before it's used?"
Then Chen Tian looked at the city lord on the other side.
"Your injuries are more serious, and you also have the poison of the snake demon in your body!"
Hearing what Chen Tian said, the Kang family and his son were very confused.
"Senior, it's not that we don't want to use it, it's really..." Kang Zhuang was a little embarrassed.
It would be a bit shameful to say that in such a large city lord's palace, even the middle-grade spiritual liquid should be regarded as a treasure.
But this is the current situation.
"You can use this spiritual liquid, I still have it here!"
Chen Tian looked at the expressions of the two of them, feeling a little helpless.
"And from today on, all your cultivation resources will be provided by our Chen Sect!"
"Chen Zong?"
You may have never heard of the other name Kangzhuang.
But these two words rang like thunder in his ears! If it weren't for Chen Zong in the battle between the heavenly demons, the entire Fenxiang world might have become a paradise for the heavenly demons.
"Are you from Chen Zong?"
Chen Tian nodded slightly.
"No, you said before that your name is Chen Tian... Chen Zong..." Only then did Kang Zhuang suddenly react.
He quickly stood up and walked to Chen Tian.
"Lord of Boning City, Kangzhuang pays homage to the common lord of the world, Lord Chentian!"
Kangqiu was also stunned when he saw his father's actions.
Only when I heard the words "the common master of the world" did I realize the weight of this kind-looking person standing in front of me.
"You are the co-owner of the world of Burning Prime Minister."