After adjusting his mentality, Zhang Chen got up and walked out, trying to behave like the original owner so as not to cause trouble.
They, the outer disciples of the Blood God Sect, all lived in caves. Looking around, the densely packed caves on the mountain range were very spectacular.
The entire sect was shrouded in a faint mist of blood, and it was filled with the smell of blood.
I met many disciples on the road, but they were all very indifferent, turning a blind eye to each other and wary of each other.
With the memory of the original owner, Zhang Chen arrived at the Internal Affairs Hall where he received the demon blood.
There are quite a few people in the internal affairs hall, some are here to receive the demon blood, and some are here to receive the mission of the sect.
Regardless of whether they are outer disciples or inner disciples, they have to complete a sect mission every year.
Speaking of which, the original owner's sect this year has not yet been established.
But there is still time, the most urgent thing is to break through the fifth level of Qi training.
If he can't break through the fifth level of Qi training within a month, his blood will be drained and he will become the blood food of inner disciples.
Although anxious in his heart, Zhang Chen still consciously went to the back of the line and waited quietly.
Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people in front of him, Zhang Chen couldn't help becoming nervous.
What if the modifier has no effect?
Half an hour later, Zhang Chen returned to his residence with the demon blood he had received.
"Whether you can survive depends on whether the modifier is really effective!"
Zhang Chen opened the water sac containing the demon blood, gulped down, and then immediately began to perform exercises to transform and absorb the spiritual energy in it.
I don't know if it's because of the training of blood nerves, or this body has already gotten used to the smell of blood.
Not only did Zhang Chen not find the demon blood unpalatable, but he found it very sweet.
According to the memory of the original owner, at this time, the ferocity in the blood will attack the consciousness.
Only by consuming consciousness and obliterating the ferocity can the demon blood be completely transformed and absorbed.
Moreover, the consciousness will be more or less tainted with ferocity, which will be affected over time and become bloodthirsty, bloodthirsty, and mad.
But this time, he didn't feel any ferocity at all, and his consciousness wasn't exhausted at all.
"Modifiers really work!"
Zhang Chen was very excited. This meant that he could devour demon blood indefinitely for training. As long as he had enough demon blood, it would be easy to break through the fifth level of Qi training within a month.
Soon, a bottle of demon blood was transformed and absorbed.
Zhang Chen opened his eyes with some unfulfilled intentions, his eyes were burning: "The next step is to get a lot of demon blood."
Except for the demon blood distributed by the sect, the only way to get demon blood is to go out to hunt monsters, or buy it from other people.
It is very dangerous for the original owner to go out with low strength. In addition to monsters, he also has to beware of his fellow disciples. The only option is to trade with others.
Some inner disciples would hunt and kill monsters to get their blood, but instead of using it for training, they would sell it to outer disciples.
The outer disciples are poor and poor, what are the inner disciples thinking about?
Of course it's the blood of the outer disciples!
Because of the special nature of "Blood Nerve", the blood between practitioners can be perfectly absorbed, and there is no ferocity.
The original owner exchanged his own blood for a pot of demon blood.
Inner disciples will not sell demon blood in person, but find an outer disciple to act as a spokesperson.
Because this is detrimental to the interests of the sect, it cannot be done blatantly, it can only be done secretly.
Not long after, outside a cave where Zhang Chen came, he called out in a deep voice, "Is Senior Brother Chen here?"
The senior brother Chen that Zhang Chen was talking about was called Chen Kongming, and he was one of the spokespersons who sold demon blood for inner disciples.
After a while, a man who practiced Qi at the sixth level walked out of the cave.
Seeing that it was Zhang Chen, Chen Kongming was a little surprised: "Didn't you come here yesterday?"
"A friend of mine wants it. Is Senior Brother Chen still in stock?" Zhang Chen asked softly.
Like thieves, the two quickly entered the cave.
The cave was filled with a pungent smell of blood, filled with wooden barrels and tubs.
"As usual, how much do you want for a bowl of essence blood for a bowl of demon blood?" Chen Kongming cut to the chase.
"Just change a pot first." Zhang Chen didn't dare to change too many at once, for fear of arousing suspicion.
"Okay, let's do bloodletting." Chen Kongming picked up a wooden bowl and handed it over.
Zhang Chen didn't talk nonsense, blood overflowed from his palm, filling the wooden bowl.
This bowl of blood is equal to his one-month cultivation.
And refining a bucket of demon blood can increase one's cultivation for half a year.
It seems that they have earned several times, but Qi training below the seventh level cannot train so much demon blood at once.
With the passage of time, the spirit in the blood will be lost, and the effect will be weakened.
Not to mention the consumption of ideas, and the impact of being contaminated with ferocity.
His blood can be quickly absorbed and transformed by other "Blood Nerve" practitioners, which is also the reason why inner disciples exchange demon blood for essence blood.
Chen Kongming looked at the viscous blood essence in the bowl, and after confirming that it was correct, he handed the wooden basin full of demon blood to Zhang Chen.
"Take it, the demon blood you want."
"Thank you, Senior Brother Chen, and I won't bother Senior Brother Chen anymore." After getting the demon blood, Zhang Chen had no intention of staying.
"Brother, go well, remember to patronize brother's business more in the future."
"sure."
Returning to the residence cautiously, Zhang Chen couldn't wait to gulp down the demon blood.
"Ton ton ton..."
Zhang Chen was drinking, and UU was reading www.uukanshu.com while practicing exercises.
It was not until late at night that all the pot of demon blood was refined.
I didn't feel tired at all, but felt refreshed.
"According to this progress, I will definitely be able to break through to the fifth level of Qi training within half a month."
Feeling the surging blood spirit power in his body, Zhang Chen was full of energy.
Many people have a dream of cultivating immortals, flying to the sky and escaping from the earth, and living forever, Zhang Chen is the same.
Although he is a demon cultivator, but with modifiers, he believes that he will be able to go to the end and become a fairy and ancestor.
There are quite a few people selling demon blood in the outer sect, so it shouldn't be a big problem for one person to change them a few times.
On the second day, Zhang Chen went again to exchange for the demon blood, but in a different place.
Time flies, ten days passed quickly.
The cave was filled with blood mist, constantly churning, as if something was brewing.
Suddenly, the blood mist shrank rapidly, and all of it was sucked into the body by a figure sitting cross-legged.
"Finally practiced at the fifth level, a few days earlier than expected." Zhang Chen smiled.
Break through the fifth level of Qi training within the specified time, and you don't have to worry about becoming a blood slave within three years.
Without a sense of urgency, Zhang Chen felt relaxed.
For the past ten days, he has been going to change the demon blood every day, at most twice in one place, and he only picks places far away.
For the next period of time, he planned to keep a low profile and change his demon blood every few days.
"There is still more than half a month before the test of cultivation, so let's do the sect mission first, and then you can practice with peace of mind."
After making up his mind, Zhang Chen went to the Internal Affairs Hall immediately without delay.
Although there are many people in the internal affairs hall, they are basically here to receive the demon blood, and there are relatively few people who receive tasks.
The two are collected separately, so there is no long queue.