After taking out this magic plate, it caused fluctuations in the blood-colored mist around it.
Seeing this, the woman calmed down and walked to the man. The mana in the initial stage of foundation building surged in her body, and she injected mana into the dharma plate with him.
As the two men poured in their mana, red dots gradually appeared on the Dharma Plate. At first there were only one or two, but then they multiplied and soon covered the entire Dharma Plate Valley.
"Seventy, seventy-eight, ninety, ninety-seven..." The man's spiritual consciousness scanned the Dharma plate and recited the red dots on it, there were ninety-seven in total.
"I didn't expect that there would only be half a day before these people would decide the outcome. Junior sister, next you put out your magic power with all your strength, and I will cast a spell to condense the essence of the blood spirit."
"Okay, senior brother."
The man let go of the Dharma Plate, suspended it in mid-air, and began to use some mysterious magic technique with his hand, continuously pouring spiritual light into the Dharma Plate.
The red dots on the dharma plate became brighter, and the blood mist in the exit passage of the Blood Mist Valley also began to roll, and the bloody brilliance became more and more intense.
The casual cultivators here were observing from far away in the valley. They stretched their necks one by one and watched as the luster of the shield outside the Blood Mist Valley gradually dimmed. They all gathered towards the exit of the passage, and there was a lot of discussion.
"Isn't it three days? Why are we opening it now?"
"What do you know? As long as there are three monks left, the foundation-building seniors of the Blood Refining Sect will cast a spell to open the restrictions in the Blood Mist Valley."
"That means that in more than two days, only three of the hundred cultivators in the late stage of Qi refining who entered before were left?" A relatively young boy turned pale and took a breath of cold air.
"Boy, for us casual cultivators, the Blood Refining Sect is not that easy to get into."
"The qualifications of casual cultivators are not high. Only through this method can we select disciples with strong fighting consciousness among casual cultivators. Otherwise, how could the Blood Refining Sect become the largest demon sect in Qi State?"
"I don't know which three casual cultivators survived to the end this time."
"It goes without saying that Ma Biao must be included. He has a zombie from the Death Mark in his hand, which is a match for the 12th level of Qi Refining."
"This is not necessarily true. Ma Biao must have been besieged by others when he went in. I think Liu Liu will survive to the end. He is proficient in the top light skills in the world and is difficult to catch."
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In the passage, the man from the Blood Refining Sect had reached the last step of casting the spell, but at this moment, the red dots on the disc suddenly began to increase again, suddenly there were two more, and the number became ninety-nine.
His spiritual consciousness noticed that the face of the man here changed slightly, but he did not move slowly and fired the last aura of light towards the Dharma plate.
"boom!"
The entire Blood Mist Valley trembled, all the red dots on the Dharma Plate gathered in the middle, and the blood mist in the passage rushed towards the Dharma Plate.
Feeling the impact of the rich energy, sweat flowed from the faces of the men and women of the Blood Refining Sect, especially the woman, who only had the cultivation level of the early stage of Foundation Establishment. Her white and slender thighs were trembling slightly, as if she was about to kneel down at any time.
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At this moment, a dark red liquid gradually appeared in the center of the Dharma plate and gradually solidified. After about one stick of incense, it turned into a small dark red ball the size of a fist, and the blood in the channel completely dimmed.
At this time, the pale and beautiful woman's legs trembled, and she knelt on the ground, panting. The other man was also not having a good time, sweating profusely, and his magic power was not stable.
He looked a little weird and said: "I didn't expect that this new disciple was so powerful and ruthless that he killed two other casual cultivators in the end."
The woman's expression was ugly: "If he hadn't killed the remaining two people while we were casting the spell, we wouldn't be in such a mess and almost failed to cast the spell."
The man waved his hands and said: "Forget it, let's go pick this disciple up and bring him back to life. Although we suffered a bit of a loss, the quality of the Blood Spirit Essence this time is extremely high, and we will get more contribution points in exchange."
The woman looked at the dimly shiny ball on the dharma plate, and her expression relaxed a lot.
This Blood Spirit Essence is a special material unique to the Blood Refining Sect. It is the main material for a certain spiritual elixir within the sect. It can only pass through the Blood Spirit Reincarnation Formation and absorb the flesh and blood of more than ninety monks in the Qi Refining Period.
condensed out.
However, the exact function of this Blood Spirit Essence is extremely confidential in the Blood Refining Sect, and most of the foundation-building monks of the Blood Refining Sect are not aware of it.
The man took out a brocade box made of white jade, carefully put the blood spirit essence into it, put it into a storage bag, and then led the woman deeper into the passage.
Soon, the two of them came to a light red light curtain. The man fired a spiritual light, and the light curtain gradually dissipated, revealing a majestic figure behind it.
This is a tall man, wearing a tattered black suit with a lot of blood stains on it. The holes in the clothes expose the muscles that appear to be extremely strong.
This tall man has a face full of flesh, and there is a scar from his left eyebrow to his right chin, making him look hateful.
When the tall man saw the light curtain disappear, and saw the man and woman behind him, his eyes showed ecstasy, and he laughed loudly: "The two seniors have superb magic power, they sensed it so quickly."
As he spoke, four bulging storage bags appeared in the tall man's hands, and they were thrown towards the men and women in the foundation-building stage of the Blood Refining Sect.
The man in the middle stage of foundation building calmly accepted the storage bag, scanned the contents with his spiritual consciousness, and said calmly: "Since you passed the Blood Mist Valley trial, you have become a disciple of the Blood Refining Sect. Please call me Uncle Fang.
OK, what's your name?"
The tall man strode forward and said carelessly: "Uncle Fang, my nephew's name is Zhang Yiyang. I wonder what I call this sister?"
Zhang Yiyang's ferocious face and the word "sister" he said with a smile made people feel a sense of disobedience, feeling that the "sister" in his mouth was even more ferocious than him.
However, the woman was not angry. She put away the storage bag in her hand and said with a charming smile: "Senior nephew Zhang is really good at life. My sister's surname is Bai."
Although the woman surnamed Bai was a little unhappy with Lu Kun before, there were quite a lot of spiritual stones in the storage bag she had just accepted, so her unhappiness had long been forgotten.
Zhang Yiyang wanted to continue talking, but was interrupted by a man named Fang Zhuji, who said: "Okay, follow us, and now go back to the sect to get started."
After saying that, he immediately walked out. The man surnamed Fang used his spiritual consciousness to sense the fire-attribute magic power of Zhang Yiyang behind him, and he felt quite comfortable.
"This guy is quite sensible. There are so many spiritual stones in the four storage bags, and most likely they are the property of the people who died in the valley."
"The guys who came out in the past didn't give much. After all, in the first month after joining, you can use spiritual stones to exchange for contribution points. The qualifications of casual cultivators are not good, so naturally they have to exchange a large number of foundation-building pills to build the foundation.
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"This Yi Yang was able to stand out and even kill two other monks who also survived. Needless to say, his combat power is among the top in the Qi refining period."
"Although he seems careless, he is very good at life and has a clear mind. If he can build a foundation, he might as well make friends with him. The casual cultivators who entered our sect from the Blood Mist Valley will be very powerful after building a foundation."
The man surnamed Fang and his party quickly walked out of the valley passage. After speaking to several Qi-refining period disciples who were guarding outside, they summoned a flying boat to carry the woman surnamed Bai and Zhang Yiyang. They looked in one direction and fired.
go.
"Hey, I read that right. It seems that apart from the seniors of the Blood Refining Sect, there is only one person!"
"It's really a person. Who knows his background? He actually stood out from a hundred casual cultivators and killed the other two as well."
"This time the Blood Mist Valley trial is over, and the next one will probably take a few years. If I can enter the late stage of Qi refining, I might not be able to go in and give it a try."
"Pull him down, Wang Ergou, you are only at the eighth level of Qi refining, and it is still early for you to reach the tenth level."
"This is the number one demon sect in Qi State, so what if we take a risk."
Even though the mortality rate in the Blood Mist Valley trial of the Blood Refining Sect is extremely high, it is still a great temptation for most casual cultivators.