Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy Chapter 175

  Chapter 175 Bones everywhere

   Four months later.

  Xu Shi, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone platform, saw his spiritual pressure rising wildly.

  But the blood in the blood pool has bottomed out, and there is only a thick layer of blood-colored sludge-like impurities left at the bottom of the pool.

   This day.

  Xu Shi, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone platform, opened his eyes, a **** gleam flashed in his eyes, then he stood up and looked around.

   Immediately.

  Xu Shi did not delay, directly flew over the blood pool, and walked outside the stone gate.

   Flying in the flesh, this is one of the symbols of ability in the foundation building period.

   It can be seen that he has officially entered the foundation building period at this time.

   not long.

  Xu Shi came to the palace in the center.

   "Disciple Xu Shi, please see the sect master!"

  Xu Shi looked respectful, bowed his head and cupped his fists.

   Immediately.

  The stone door in front of me is automatically pushed open without wind.

   Seeing this, Xu Shi hesitated for a moment, and walked directly inside.

  In the hall of the palace, on the seat above, sat a monk wearing a hooded black robe and a mask with blood patterns on his cheeks. The vast spiritual pressure made Xu Shi dare not breathe.

"what!"

  Blood refining door, the door owner was a little surprised:

   "Little guy, you have good qualifications!"

   "It's been promoted to the Foundation Establishment Stage so soon."

   "The master cultivated well, and the disciple was lucky enough to be promoted!"

  Xu Shi lowered his head and said respectfully.

"All right!"

  Blood Refining Gate, the owner of the gate stopped and said:

   "Your master has fallen, I am in a critical period and I should not go out at this time."

   "After you investigate this matter, go back and report to this seat."

"what?"

  Xu Shi showed some surprise, and then said solemnly:

   "Yes, Sect Master."

   "You left a soul imprint on the Blood Jade Book."

  The sect master took out a Scarlet Jade Book.

   See here.

  Xu Shi didn't have any hesitation. If he wants to get something, he must pay. He still understands this truth.

  Then, the sect master put away the Scarlet Jade Book, took out another token, and threw it to Xu Shidao:

   "This is your token to enter and exit the formation, and then you go to the library to receive one exercise and three treasures."

   Heard the words.

  Xu Shi was overjoyed in his heart. It was because he lacked exercises and access tokens that he had to come to meet the sect master.

  His memory of getting the Bloody Old Daoist is incomplete. Without a complete exercise, he can't practice at all, and there is no jade slip of exercise in the storage bag, and even the access token is broken and can no longer be used.

   Immediately.

  Xu Shi quickly expressed gratitude and said:

   "Thank you door master!"

   "That's right." The owner of the Blood Refining Gate said hoarsely:

   "Your master is in charge of the state of Jin. The three-year offerings have not yet been handed over. You will be in charge in the future."

"yes!"

  Ansan Prefecture, Fucheng.

   At nightfall.

  In the courtyard of a high-end family, the sound of dogs can be heard from time to time, especially in the dark and clean night.

  A young man in a dressing gown shouted while beating a gong:

   "The sky is dry and the things are dry, be careful of fire candles!"

  Away from those high-walled courtyards, Wang Er murmured:

   "It's so noisy. When there is a chance, I will have to peel you and make soup. I can't feel at ease."

  Wang Er cursed in his heart, while walking into the distance.

Suddenly.

  Wang Er saw a small stone in front of him, turned slightly and took a few steps forward, kicked hard, and saw the stone flying far away.

   "Isn't it just money?"

   "Wait for Lao Tzu's son to test out that he has the qualifications of a fairy. What are money, maids, and courtyards?"

   Before he could feel relieved, Wang Er thought that his eldest son had passed the test and confirmed that he did not have the qualifications of a fairy.

  Now, all Wang Er's hopes are placed on his youngest son, but thinking of that vague hope, his heart can't help but drop a bit.

  Wang Er was beating the gong, while shouting absently, a very fluent slogan:

   "The sky is dry and things are dry, be careful of fire candles!"

Suddenly.

  Wang Er saw a few lights and shadows flashing in the air, rubbed his eyes with his sleeves, and looked again, but found nothing.

  Wang Er didn't care about this, thinking it was just dizziness.

   Immediately, Wang Er walked forward while beating the gong and shouting the slogan he had been shouting all year round.

   not long.

  Wang Er saw a red beam of light rising from the east.

   See here.

  Wang Er thought that this was the same as what the storyteller said, and it was exactly the same as the omen of the birth of a fairy family treasure.

  Thinking of this, Wang Er's heart was very hot. This great opportunity cannot be given to others.

   "Unexpectedly, I, Wang Er, have such an opportunity."

   Immediately, Wang Er put the mallet in his waist, pinned the gong on his back, and ran eastward with his legs spread.

  At the same time, the young ruffians, rogues, gamblers, and whores who just came out of Honghualou who wandered around at night, saw this scene, and ran to that side one after another.

  However, at this moment, a red beam of light rose from the west, south, and north at the same time, and then turned into a huge red light mask, wrapping Anshanfu City.

  Suddenly.

  Wang Er, who was rushing to the place where the treasure was born, didn't pay attention to the change in the sky at the moment, and kept running forward, suddenly he felt his blood rising.

  It seems that the blood in the body is constantly surging, and it feels like before getting married again, the whole body is full of passion, and the blood spurts.

  Wang Er felt that at this time, he could go back and fight the mother-in-law for 300 rounds.

   Let his mother-in-law look down on him all day long, and know how powerful he is, at least make her unable to get out of bed for three days.

  Wang Er thought bitterly in his heart.

  But at this moment, Wang Er didn't notice that his face was flushed, as if he was about to bleed.

   Immediately, Wang Er felt the wetness in his nose, and he wiped it with his sleeve, and the sleeve was full of blood.

  Suddenly, he stopped his pace, and saw the blood on the sleeve quickly floating into the sky.

  Seeing such a horrifying scene.

  In an instant, Wang Er's fiery heart cooled down.

  At this moment, he felt like he was in an ice cellar.

   "Demon... demon!"

  Wang Er's mouth was trembling, and he whispered tremblingly.

  Although he is an ordinary mortal, there have been rumors of immortals and demons among the people, and there are immortals visiting every few years, so he is not as ignorant as the ordinary people in the mountain village.

  The weird picture in front of me, plus the rumors of demons.

  Wang Er can be sure that this is exactly the evil method used by demons.

   See here.

  Wang Er fled outside without hesitation. He knew that in the face of demons, mortals have no ability to resist, and only immortals can kill demons.

  However, at this time, his footsteps seemed to be filled with lead, and he didn't listen to him at all. He fell to the ground after taking two steps.

  Wang Er's eyes were dull, watching his own blood, which turned into a trace of countless blood, and gathered into a huge blood cell in the sky above Fucheng.

  At this moment, he hopes that the immortal will come and save him.

   But the sky didn't do what people wanted, and after a while, Wang Er turned into an abnormally dry corpse without any moisture.

   There are countless such examples in Fucheng at the moment, but the huge blood cells floating in the sky are getting bigger and bigger.

  Ansan Prefecture, in a private house.

  A monk in the Qi training period continuously injects mana into a jade talisman.

  At this moment, the young monk was pale, and cold sweat was constantly breaking out from his temples. Beads of sweat fell to the ground, and he didn't notice it.

  This is an incredible thing for a monk, which shows how much psychological shadow this matter has caused on this monk.

  Zhao Xiao murmured:

   "Quick!"

   "Quick China Unicom!"

  Zhao Xiao sensed the huge aura fluctuation the moment the red beam of light appeared.

  He originally wanted to investigate, but was immediately dismissed, and immediately prepared to retreat strategically.

  However, before he could make a move, a huge light shield enveloped the city.

   Then, Zhao Xiao tried various methods, but there was no way to get out.

  Because of the attack formation, an evil cultivator who was at the peak of the late stage of Qi training was immediately attracted, and he almost escaped.

  Zhao Xiao knew that the monk in charge of the formation in front of him was at least a monk in the foundation building stage, and he could not control such a powerful formation at all during the Qi training stage.

   Immediately, he found a private house to hide, took out the sound-transmitting jade talisman, and poured mana into it to connect the schools.

  It's a pity that the formation in front of me, I don't know what kind of formation it is, can actually block the sound transmission jade talisman.

   So far, I haven't contacted the sect until now, and I feel the blood in my body constantly rolling.

   At this time, he can still suppress it, but the formation in front of him has only begun to show its power, and the power behind it must be even more terrifying.

  Zhao Xiao didn't know how long he could last.

   Moreover, he knew that once all the residents in the prefecture were completely dead, the high-ranking monk would have to search again.

   At that time, he will not be able to hide his tracks under the eyes of high-ranking monks.

  Now, Zhao Xiao can only rely on the sect to discover the abnormality in Anshan Mansion as soon as possible.

   Then, he sat cross-legged on the ground, the mana in his dantian kept surging, suppressing the blood rolling.

  This kind of method is the skill of the remnants of the Blood Refining Sect. Zhao Xiao is very sure of it, but at this moment he has no way to inform the sect.

   "If I can survive this time, in the future, I will definitely not accept the task of guarding again."

   "Even if you join the patrol team, at least there is an uncle who can rescue you. Now call the sky, the sky should not answer, call the earth, the earth will not work!"

  Zhao Xiao regretted that he had accepted this task in his heart, wishing to give himself a big mouth, while suppressing the more and more surging blood in his body.

   An hour later.

  In the huge blood-colored mask, there is no more blood floating.

  Over the sky of Anshanfu City, an extremely huge blood cell slowly rotated, and under the blood cell sat a monk with a simple and honest face.

   Immediately.

  He didn't hesitate, his body flew to the side of the blood cell, and then took out a **** jade bottle.

  I saw a **** halo blooming from the blood bottle, and a huge suction force came out from the mouth of the bottle.

  The bloated blood cell split into a huge torrent of blood, rushing towards the mouth of the small bottle.

  Although the mouth of the bottle is small, a trace of blood did not leak out.

  In just a short time of burning incense, the giant blood cell floating above the Fucheng disappeared.

  Then, the simple-faced monk in the Foundation Establishment Period walked around the prefecture.

  Suddenly.

  He chuckled lightly:

   "I didn't expect that there was another fish that slipped through the net, and it was a disciple of Baiyunmen."

   He stretched out his hand to grab it in the air, and a stream of spiritual blood and a small bag flew in front of the foundation-building monk.

   Immediately, he put away the spiritual blood and storage bags, and led a few monks to leave the purgatory-like city.

  If so, Cheng Buzheng would definitely recognize that foundation-building cultivator here.

  (end of this chapter)

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