Demonic Sect Practice, I Can Erase Negative Affects Chapter 103 Condensed Gold Elixir
Half a month later, the sacrificial training was completed.
The blue soul fire with no temperature ignited in the eyes of the two skeletons, and a biting cold air continued to radiate from their bodies.
The white bones are like ice crystals, like a work of art.
They were at the sixth level of foundation building and the fourth level of foundation building respectively, but after being refined into bone slaves, they can only display the strength of the first level of foundation building.
"Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka..."
Under the control of Zhang Chen's mind, the two skeletons moved and attacked a big tree outside the cave.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, sawdust splashed, and the big tree fell to the ground with a bang. The whole tree was covered with frost, and the leaves were all frozen into ice.
In terms of attack power and defense power, the two skeletons are far inferior to the bone body, and the only thing worthy of praise is the cold attribute.
It is even more useful to deal with fellow sects of the Blood God Sect.
"After so long, it's time to return to the Blood God Sect."
Zhang Chen put away the two ice skulls, turned them into blood, and disappeared from the cave.
At this time, in the Blood God Sect, the suzerain was discussing matters with several elders.
"Black Blood, how does Silver Moon Sect react?"
Elder Heixue replied: "Returning to the lord, the Silver Moon Sect has not done anything other than sending disciples to fight against my sect's disciples."
The blood **** suzerain asked again: "How many disciples have we lost?"
Elder Black Blood thought for a while: "About twenty personal disciples."
"How many disciples did Silver Moon Sect lose?"
"About fifty."
"How many spiritual root disciples have you snatched from the Silver Moon Sect?"
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The two asked and answered. After the Blood God Sect Master figured out the losses of both parties, he frowned: "My disciples have lost a lot."
The elders lowered their heads, not daring to speak.
After a while, the blood **** suzerain continued: "I recently sensed that there seems to be a disciple who is gathering the golden core. Whose disciple is it?"
"Sect Master, he is my disciple." Xue He said.
"Shouldn't you all be promoted to the Nascent Soul stage?" The Blood God Sovereign seemed to have something to say.
The faces of several Jindan elders suddenly changed, and there was fear in their eyes.
At this moment, they are no different from those direct disciples who are afraid of forming alchemy.
Without waiting for the elders to answer, the Blood God Sect continued: "Three hundred years have passed since our Blood God Sect was rebuilt, and it is time to consider the matter of rescuing the previous suzerain.
But at least three Nascent Soul stage monks are needed to have the opportunity to set up the Nether Formation, connect the Nether Blood Sea, and break the seal of the Righteous Path. "
Hearing this, the elders could only express their opinion: "We will definitely try our best to conceive a baby."
"Okay." The Blood God Sovereign nodded in satisfaction, without pressing too hard.
A few days later, Zhang Chen returned to the Blood God Sect.
Although there is a tiger watching the Blood River, but for Zhang Chen, the Blood God Sect is currently a place where he can practice with peace of mind and has enough resources.
Before the formation of alchemy, it is relatively safe, and what he has to do is to continuously accumulate strength.
Following Zhang Chen's return, many people came to visit.
It was mainly his senior brothers and sisters, as well as the Alchemy Pavilion, to confirm whether they could continue to exchange for blood essence.
On the fifth day, Li Mumin also came.
"Thank you Junior Brother Zhang earlier, otherwise I would not be able to escape."
Zhang Chen responded calmly: "If it wasn't for my senior brother's reminder, I might have been sacrificed by the black blood elders. I am also repaying my senior brother's kindness."
Li Mumin knew that the gap between him and Zhang Chen would become bigger and bigger, and it would be difficult for the two of them to communicate any more, so it is better to take this opportunity to draw their relationship closer again.
Although the identity is reversed, it may not be an opportunity.
Zhang Chen is stronger than him, and he controls the beast garden. He has a channel to exchange for blood. I don't know how many people want to get in touch with him.
After a few polite words from both parties, Li Mumin left.
Zhang Chen's life has returned to peace, refining the demon blood, extracting the spirituality of the blood essence, cultivating the son of the blood god, and dealing with the affairs of the blood **** sect.
One day two years later, thunderclouds surged over the Blood God Sect, as if something was brewing.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"Boom boom boom..."
"What happened?" Zhang Chen woke up from his practice, got up and walked out of the cave, looking at the thunderclouds in the sky.
And there is a coercion belonging to the golden core stage, which is faintly exuded and very unstable.
Zhang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and guessed: "Is the elder brother being promoted to the Golden Core stage?"
The disciples of the Blood God Sect raised their heads one after another, looking into the air with solemn expressions.
At this time, Hong Longguang has reached the critical moment of condensing the golden core.
He has stayed on the ninth floor of the foundation building for a hundred years, and he already has the mana and background to be promoted to Jindan, but he has never dared to take this step.
"boom!"
A thunderbolt struck, and an invisible suction force was generated in the cave. The blood in Hongshuiguang's body was pulled away from his body, forming a huge vortex in the air.
For the disciples of the Blood God Sect, blood is mana. With the continuous loss of blood, Hong Longguang's aura began to decline rapidly, but his spiritual power began to sublimate.
"boom!"
Another thunder crackled, and a strange picture began to appear in the sky, and a river of blood could be vaguely seen.
It's the golden core vision!
In the cave, Hong Longguang has no blood in his body at all~www.mtlnovel.com~A large amount of blood is floating in the air, spinning into a huge blood cell.
Then the invisible force began to squeeze the blood cells again, and the blood cells became smaller little by little.
As the invisible force continued to squeeze, the blood began to crystallize.
The vision of the golden core in the sky outside became more and more obvious, and a turbulent river of blood crossed the sky.
In the cave mansion, the condensed golden core has reached the final step.
The blood that has been compressed into crystals cannot be fully formed, and the surface is full of cracks.
Hong Long swallowed a bottle of elixir violently, and roared angrily: "Golden elixir, condense it for me!"
With the support of the elixir, the blood-colored crystals in the air burst into a radiant light, which even the stone walls of the cave couldn't resist.
"It was a success!"
The moment they saw the light shining, everyone understood that Hong Longguang had successfully promoted to Jindan.
And those who passed down the ninth floor of the foundation became even more nervous, staring at Hong Longguang's cave: "What will happen next? Will Hong Longguang be promoted to an elder, or will he disappear from now on?"
In the cave, a fist-sized, round blood-red bead floats in the air.
"This is Jindan!"
Hong Shuiguang was excited, opened his mouth and took a breath, and swallowed the golden pill.
As the golden core entered his stomach, a huge force swam through his body, giving him the illusion that he could destroy the world.
Moreover, the original old appearance has also become a middle-aged appearance.
As the saying goes, when I swallowed a golden elixir, I realized that my fate was not in control.
From now on, he is the Patriarch of Golden Core Stage, with a lifespan of five hundred years!
For some small sects, the one with the highest cultivation level is the Golden Core Stage.
However, Hong Longguang's excited mood soon calmed down, and turned into a worried and dignified mood.
The situation that the disciple disappeared after forming the alchemy weighed heavily on his mind.