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Chapter 11 The Drop of Blood Ritual

Chapter 11 Blood Sacrifice ()

"It feels so good to have power! No wonder the eldest lady Fang Qingxue looks down upon the world and has the power of life and death."

Listening to the bones of Fang Dafu, a slave, constantly making clicking sounds under his feet, the joy in Fang Han's heart continued to rise. It was not the real joy of a villain succeeding, but the joy of having power and controlling the fate of others.

After so many years, at this moment, Fang Han felt that he truly looked like a human being.

"I still have to have power, extremely powerful power, the power of the magical secret realm, in order to be a master. My current power is still very weak and insignificant. The pleasure brought by this little power is nothing. I must

Get stronger, get stronger, get stronger.”

After experiencing the pleasure brought by power, Fang Han felt that wealth, fame and fortune were just floating clouds outside of him, while his own power was eternal.

"Fang Han! What are you doing! How dare you kill someone here!"

Fang Man and Fang Rui's expressions changed drastically, and they took a step forward. Their horns were linked to each other, vaguely covering Fang Han. These two were also masters, otherwise they would not be able to climb among the servants of the Fang family.

to a high position.

You know, a respectable servant of the Fang family will be more prestigious than the county magistrate after leaving, and his status is not trivial.

"What? Do you also want to cut off your hands and feet?" Fang Han turned around and kept sneering: "To tell you the truth, I have cultivated to the fifth level of the physical realm, the realm of divine power. If you want to do it, you have to do it too.

Let’s weigh it first.”

"What? The fifth level, the realm of divine power? No wonder Fang Lie was defeated in your hands."

Hearing this, Fang Man and Fang Rui looked embarrassed.

Only some core disciples of the Fang family have the ability to cultivate their physical bodies to the fifth level of divine power. They are just moves at the third to fourth level of hardness and softness. Fighting with Fang Han is self-inflicted.

Although there were ten thousand people in their hearts who didn't believe that Fang Han could actually cultivate to the level of divine power, the facts were in front of them and they couldn't help but not believe it.

"Hmph, those who know the current affairs are heroes." Fang Han licked his lips: "For the sake of the fact that we all have to do things for the eldest lady, I won't interrupt your hands and feet today. This place is no better than at the Fang family. Miss Fang

You will be in seclusion for half a year, and I will beat you to death and throw you down the mountain with just one sentence."

"Then we'll see!"

Fang Man still said something harsh.

"Did you just start making noises and say you won't listen to me?" Ignoring Fang Man's resentment, Fang Han turned his attention to the slaves who had just started making noises.

Plop!

Seeing his fierce gaze, several of the slaves who had just made a fuss fell to their knees on the ground, "Master Han, have mercy on me, Master Han, have mercy on me! From now on, Master Han, we will go through wind and rain, swords and mountains of fire, and we will never frown."

"Master Han."

When he heard others calling him master, Fang Han smiled in his heart: "Get up! From now on, you will follow me and raise spiritual beasts for the eldest lady. And you, you..."

He ordered more than 200 people to serve as his servants. Because of the establishment of power just now, these people who were chosen were no longer booed and disobeyed orders. In the past, every slave of more than 200 people had a higher status than Fang Han.

, how could you listen to him?

But Fang Han succeeded in defeating the villain with one trick and established his authority by beating others, so no one dared to touch his bad luck.

"Okay, not bad."

Two hundred and fifty people were organized, and Fang Han walked towards Fang Lie who was lying on the ground.

"Okay, Fang Han, today's matter has come to an end. Fang Lie did not obey the order of the eldest lady and snatched your Ten Thousand Beasts Card. It is his own fault. You have fought before, and now you are starting to do things."

At this moment, Fang Qiang, who had just looked at everything with cold eyes, spoke.

The leader of the maids who is responsible for the entire Zidian Palace's food and beverages seems to be an extremely mysterious person. She didn't say a word when Fang Han showed his power just now, but now she finally came out to stop him.

"That's exactly what I meant."

Fang Han turned around and looked at Fang Qiang for a long time. This maid was wearing a long green skirt. She was tall, with extremely long legs. She was as tall as a crane, and she was slim. Her eyes were filled with water, especially her breath.

It's extremely long, and the heartbeat speed is vague. It's obvious that he is also a master.

Regarding this Fang Qiang, Fang Han had heard about it when he was a slave in the Fang family. She was the leader of the maids and had a very high status. It was rumored that the head of the Fang family, Fang Zetao, the governor of Longyuan, wanted to take her as a concubine because the eldest lady objected.

, so let it go.

Fang Han relied on his intuition to feel that there was a mysterious smell on her body, which was not something to be taken lightly, so he immediately put his hand down.

"Let's disperse, everyone should go to their respective places. We need to keep the Zidian Peak up and down in an orderly manner so that the young lady can practice with peace of mind." Fang Qiang clapped her hands.

Fang Man and Fang Rui were the first to leave with a group of people, and Fang Han also left with a group of people, choosing a huge palace on the mountainside to live in.

There are seven or eight palaces on this Zidian Peak, up and down the peak. Except for the "Purple Lightning Palace" on the top of the mountain, which is where Fang Qingxue lives and practices, the rest of the palaces are for slaves, but they are also magnificent and more magnificent than

The Fang family's mansion in Longyuan Province is much more magnificent.

Fang Han lives in the "Spirit Beast Palace". There are many animal pens and poultry farms in the entire palace.

"This crane is so big."

In the "Spirit Beast Palace", Fang Han saw a total of thirty-six cranes. Each crane was two or three people tall. It was a huge monster with wings as wide as giant door panels. It let out a long roar that shook the earth and the earth. It flapped its wings.

, enough to blow people away.

I don’t know how the Yuhua Sect raised such a big crane.

However, these cranes are now trapped in the palace. There are huge nets in the sky and nets on all sides. These nets are pure purple in color, like a kind of "purple silk", which prevents these cranes from flying out.

"Ten Thousand Beasts Card, Ten Thousand Beasts Card. If you drop blood on it, can you really command these cranes?" Fang Han took out the "Ten Thousand Beasts Card".

This jade tablet also happens to have the shape of thirty-six cranes.

After biting his finger, Fang Han dropped a drop of his blood on the "Ten Thousand Beasts Card". When this drop of blood went down, oooooo, oooooo, he suddenly felt his heart.

It seems to be integrated into the card, and the card seems to have become a part of my body.

With a flash of consciousness, this "Ten Thousand Beasts Card" actually floated in the air.

"How could this happen? How could I fly the Ten Thousand Beast Cards? Have I also cultivated to the secret realm of magical powers?" Fang Han said in shock.

"It's not that you have cultivated to the secret realm of supernatural powers, but the magic power of the Ten Thousand Beasts Card itself. On the Ten Thousand Beasts Card, the elders of the Yuhua Sect have carved a great formation. Your blood has just triggered the great formation. This is the Blood Sacrifice.

Magic weapon, now you can communicate spiritually with these thirty-six cranes."

At this moment, a voice sounded behind Fang Han.

"It turns out to be Miss Qiang."

Fang Han took a look and saw that it was Fang Qiang, the mysterious leader of the maids: "Miss Fang Qiang, you seem to know a lot?"

"After all, I have been the steward of the female relatives in the Fang family for so many years. The ancestors of the Fang family were disciples of the Yuhua Sect, so I know a little bit about it. Since the imperial court is far away, there are many tributes to the Yuhua Sect every year." Fang Qiang spoke in a soft voice.

It’s not revealing. But Weiwei revealed very important information.

"Blood sacrifice?" Fang Han heard a new word.

"Blood Sacrifice is a method for people who do not have supernatural powers to sacrifice magic weapons. There are three types of disciples in the Yuhua Sect. The first type of disciples, the outer disciples, are purely cultivators. The second type of disciples are the inner disciples.

, although they are not masters who have stepped into the realm of magical powers, they all have magic weapons rewarded by their sects, such as flying swords, flying knives, protective shields, amulets, etc. These flying swords and flying knives are the same as Wan.

It is like a beast card, which contains a large array of magic power. After the blood sacrifice, the disciples without magical powers can greatly increase their ability to defend themselves and control demons by relying on their thoughts. After all, although the Yuhua Sect is one of the ten sects of immortality, it still has

There are enemies, such as the Innate Demon Sect and the Demon God Sect, who are the life-and-death enemies of the Yuhua Sect. How can you fight against the enemy with just your body?"

Fang Qiang smiled slightly and said, "Although we are not disciples of the Yuhua Sect, if by chance we are chosen by someone and listed on the sect's wall, we must understand these things."

"The Ten Thousand Beast Card is just the lowest magic weapon. If you really get a flying sword, a spiritual weapon refined by the elders of the Yuhua Sect, and after refining it with a drop of blood, you can use your mind to kill someone ten miles away.

That’s the real spiritual weapon.”

"Spiritual weapon?"

Fang Han asked in shock.

"The magic weapons carried by cultivators are divided into magic weapons, spiritual weapons, treasure weapons, Taoist weapons, and fairy weapons." Fang Qiang seemed to be giving Fang Han a hint, "A magic weapon has a trace of magic power that can be used by others, such as

The fire talisman, the water purification talisman, the wind talisman, and your beast card can easily communicate with the spirit beasts. With this kind of magic weapon, any master who has cultivated to the secret realm of magical power can concentrate his own magic power, and the spirit beast

Weapons are in the secret realm of supernatural powers. After cultivating to the fifth level, the realm of gods and humans, the magic power is structured into various large formations and blessed on the artifacts, possessing extraordinary spirituality. And treasure weapons are more rare treasures, than

The spiritual weapon is more powerful, otherwise it cannot be called a treasure. As for the Taoist weapon, it is said in legend that a treasure can cultivate itself and grow continuously. This kind of Taoist weapon is already a legendary existence.

Immortal weapons have never been seen by anyone, only in mythology and history. Your martial arts has been cultivated to the realm of divine power, but if you meet someone with a flying sword, they can kill you instantly."

"Thank you, Miss Qiang, for telling me so much. It opened my eyes." Fang Han quickly expressed his gratitude, and at the same time, he felt even more mysterious about Fang Qiang's identity.

"You have offended Fang Man and Fang Rui today. Sooner or later, they will be disadvantageous to you. The eldest lady is in seclusion and will not care about these mundane things of our servants. Maybe they have plotted against you. After a few months, the eldest lady is out of seclusion and no longer

I remember you." Fang Qiang nodded.

"Them?" Fang Han smiled.

"Their martial arts are naturally no match for yours, but they have sent people to find Master Yu to file a complaint against you. You have to be careful. Also, there are a total of one hundred and eight true disciples in Yuhua Mountain, three to five thousand

There are inner disciples and hundreds of thousands of outer disciples, and the relationship is complicated. The eldest lady is extremely powerful. This time she killed the people from Biyan Peak. Those people may cause trouble for us. Our lives are very cheap.

If someone kills you, you must be careful. That’s all I have to say, feed the crane well and be careful."

After Fang Qiang finished speaking, she walked out, leaving Fang Han alone to think.

Young Master Yu, called Fang Yu, is Fang Qingxue's younger brother. This time he was brought by Fang Qingxue and went to the depths of Yuhua Mountain to become an outer disciple together. Fang Han also knew about this.

"Sacrifice with drops of blood, sacrifice with drops of blood? By the way, I also have a picture of a dragon crouching in the underworld. I wonder if I can sacrifice it with a drop of blood?" Fang Han suddenly felt something in his heart, "The picture of a dragon crouching in the underworld is the Great Emperor of the Demon Sect.

, Emperor Huangquan’s thing, I don’t know if it is a spiritual weapon, a treasure weapon, or a Taoist weapon? Or even an immortal weapon? Anyway, it is definitely not the lowest magical weapon.”


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