The four hundred and sixteenth chapter comes without effort
The evil cultivator was tied tightly by the Immortal Binding Rope, without any resistance. Then he was supported by the rope and floated to the woods outside the city.
Shi Xiuzhu lowered his head and looked at the inn in the city, and saw three figures flying out of it, heading towards the evil cultivator outside the city, so Shi Xiuzhu did not hesitate, stretched out his figure, and followed the three people.
Fly out of the city.
Seeing the evil cultivator being bound and the female cultivator leaving, everyone in the city couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, feeling relieved and paralyzed on the ground.
Originally it was a disaster that would wipe out the whole city, but he was rescued by a female nun at a critical moment. This luck also moved the rhythm of God. Afterwards, the people in the city knelt down and kowtowed one by one, and then built shrines at home to worship day and night.
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The woods outside the city.
The evil cultivator was tied with a golden rope and lying on the ground, his eyes were shocked, his face was full of fear, his lips were pursed, and he did not even dare to speak.
Because all his true energy, mana, and spiritual consciousness have been sealed, he is no different from an ordinary person now. He doesn't know what level this magic weapon has reached, or what level the person who used it has reached.
"Collecting blood food, refining magic weapons, and using the blood of ordinary people to refine the sea of blood can also corrode the true energy and mana, which is very evil." At this time, a frivolous and joking voice sounded.
"The blood of living beings is one of the most mysterious energies in the world. It governs yin and yang, and controls life and death. Although it is not powerful, it is extremely important. However, blood has its own owner and is extremely difficult to use." Ning Chen said disdainfully, "I don't know if I killed this guy.
How many mortals have collected countless amounts of blood food, only to use this energy to refine a magic weapon that corrodes the true essence. It is simply a waste of natural resources, and it is beyond stupid!"
In Chinese legends or storybooks, blood is generally used in two ways. One is similar to the evil cultivator in front of us, which is to collect the blood of others to refine filthy magic weapons, and the other is to condense one's own blood to achieve the ultimate goal.
High realm.
But no matter which one it is, the final result is to react with the Qi and blood in the opponent's body, disintegrating the enemy from the inside out, rather than just corroding the true essence.
Think about the Blood God Son in Shu Mountain. Would he want other people’s blood? That’s too low!
Yan Wuxun had a dark look on his face, he just said that this guy's spells still have merit, so why don't you just slap him in the face? Am I shameless in front of my junior sister?
Seeing Shi Xiuzhu's pursed lips and snickering, Yan Wuxun bared his teeth and said, "Then what do you think it should look like?"
Ning Chen touched his nose. He was used to having trouble with Yan Wuxun, so he didn't care whether he was refuting his face or not, and said casually, "The energy of blood basically has its own owner. If you widely absorb other people's qi and blood, there will always be consequences.
, the best situation is of course to condense one's own Qi and blood, and form a crushing situation when facing the opponent. Most people can't stand just using one's own blood to stimulate the opponent's blood flow.
However, blood is too mysterious, difficult to condense, and it is a slow skill, so there are very few blood-related skills."
Yan Wuxun asked curiously, "Isn't there a Blood River Sect in Pingshan Kingdom?"
Ning Chen nodded and said, "The Blood River Sect does have some merits. They also cultivate their own blood and develop various uses. Although there is no qualitative change, they are still more effective than this guy."
After saying this, several people's eyes focused on the monk lying on the ground in front of them, tied up with the immortal rope.
"Senior, have mercy on me! Senior, have mercy on me! I have not practiced the blood technique, and I will never refine this kind of magic weapon again. I am willing to swear with my Taoist heart that I will not hurt mortal lives again. I also ask you, senior, to take pity on my difficulty in practicing and spare my life."
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The evil cultivator finally found the opportunity to beg for mercy. Because of the conversation he heard just now and the voice he heard before he was captured, he certainly knew that the cultivator he was facing was kind-hearted and could not bear to see him killing innocent people indiscriminately.
"Haha, I swear by my Taoist heart." Ning Chen grinned. He even doubted whether this guy had a Taoist heart.
"Exactly, exactly."
"Do you think I didn't kill you on the spot just now because you were useful?" Ning Chen laughed coldly, "No, I just didn't want everyone in that small town to see a scene that was too bloody.
You are a helpless casual cultivator. Your future is cut off. You can only rely on this blood-gathering method to refine magic weapons. If you have any other Taoist thoughts, you should die peacefully. In the next life, you will be cast in a
If you have a good pregnancy, find a big sect and at least find two senior brothers to rely on!"
"No, senior, please spare my life!" The evil cultivator's eyes flickered and he said urgently, "Senior, if I reveal the whereabouts of my junior brother, can you swear with your Taoist heart to spare my life?"
"Fuck it, you've been seen through!" Ning Chen complained secretly, feeling embarrassed for a moment.
"You are very thoughtful, but it's a pity that you are not qualified enough to swear an oath for you." Huang Ying said calmly on the side. His true energy was shaken, and the internal organs of the evil cultivator were instantly shattered, his pupils were dilated, and his life was gone.
Turning to Ning Chen, Huang Ying said, "I know you can't stand the behavior of this kind of person, and you want to eliminate all evil, but the way of heaven is cyclical, and everything happens as it happens.
There are some things that you can take care of when you encounter them, but you don't have to dig into them until the end, especially when you have to pay a certain price. There are always a lot of things like this in Bilanzhou. When the time comes, his junior brother will naturally have someone to deal with it."
"Yes." Ning Chen felt warm in his heart, knowing that Huang Ying loved him and didn't want to embarrass himself, so he simply helped him make a decision.
Ning Chen reached out and made a move, and the Immortal Binding Rope turned into a golden light and returned to his storage ring. Then he used his true energy to wrap the evil cultivator's storage ring and a blood-red flag beside him, and sent it to his own storage ring.
in hand.
The fierce sky fire appeared instantly, wrapping the flag flag. The flames burned fiercely, burning and boiling the blood contained in the flag flag. Ning Chen wanted to burn out the blood in the flag flag, and then refine it again with his method.
One banner.
Ignoring the flags and flags for now, Ning Chen's spiritual consciousness moved and he broke the seal on the storage ring. While checking it, he said, "Let's see what this guy has in his collection."
"What valuable collection can a monk like this have?" Yan Wuxun said with a smile.
"Indeed," Ning Chen shook his head. A low-grade Xuan-level material, less than a thousand spirit stones, and three jade slips are the most valuable things in this storage ring.
"His own skills are only low-grade Xuan level. Haha, so to speak, his qualifications are not bad, and he has actually entered the middle stage of Yuan Condensation." Ning Chen looked at the jade slips, "The other one is the one who collects blood food.
The method, as well as the refining method of three magic weapons, are harmful things."
Ning Chen exerted force in his hand, and the jade slip instantly shattered, and then was polished by Ning Chen's true energy, turning into fly ash and dispersed in the wind.
"The last jade slip turned out to be the layout of the city three thousand miles away. Well, I think I probably know where his lair is." Ning Chen laughed and said, "It didn't take any effort to get it."