"Don't try to cultivate the fake Azure Dragon Art. It's easy for you to explode and die.”
"Even if you have a real cultivation technique, without the guidance of your bloodline, you will suffer from Qi deviation and your blood qi will flow backwards, causing your cultivation to be completely crippled.”
Xiao Luo kindly reminded Li Jingye before he left.
Li Jingye's hand stiffened as he waved goodbye, and his face twitched.
"F * ck! The old man was indeed a bad guy. He actually had a trick up his sleeve.”
Li Jingye cursed in his heart and felt his scalp go numb. Fortunately, he was not greedy and did not rashly cultivate the Green Dragon Art.
"This porcelain bottle is for you as a thank you gift.”
"If you're injured, you can take a sip. It can help you recover quickly.”
Just as Li Jingye was lamenting, Xiao Luo returned from his departure and handed him a small porcelain bottle containing pills.
Before he could react, Xiao Luo had already run away.
Stunned, Li Jingye glanced at the small porcelain bottle in his hand and uncorked it suspiciously.
Soon, a thick smell of blood spread out.
It was actually a small bottle of blood, and it seemed to be a little warm.
If his guess was correct, the blood should belong to Xiao Luo.
"Why did he give me a bottle of blood?"
Li Jingye, who had a suspicious look on his face, suddenly remembered that Elder Sun had chosen Xiao Luo as his puppet because of his unique physique.
Xiao Luo's injuries were able to heal themselves, and he seemed to be able to take quite a bit of damage.
Elder Sun was busy with work and had originally planned to study it properly when he had the time.
Now, he was free, but he could not study it anymore.
After regaining his senses, Li Jingye finally put away the small porcelain bottle.
Both the storage bag and the storage ring had the effect of preserving freshness, or rather, the space inside was still.
Li Jingye didn't have to worry about his blood solidifying or losing its effect.
After dealing with Xiao Luo, he left the forest to find Wang Xiaopang.
"Yang Kai Shan's soul was paralyzed by the poisonous threads of the Gu worm and fell into a deep sleep.”
"Although he is still alive, he is controlled like a puppet.”
"Why did that old thing give us the bell that controls Kai Shan Yang?”
"Firstly, it's a warning. Secondly, it's a test. Thirdly, it's indeed useful.”
Li Jingye and Wang Xiaopang, who were walking along the forest, were communicating with each other through their spiritual awareness.
This method of spiritual sense communication required a Foundation Establishment cultivator to refine their spiritual sense before they could use it.
Behind the two of them was Yang Kai Shan, who was walking stiffly and indifferently.
"This bastard deserves it. He almost killed us back then, but now it's his turn to be unlucky.”
Wang Xiaopang gloated, while Li Jingye shook his head and smiled bitterly.
In fact, he had to thank Yang Kai, otherwise he wouldn't have met the Blood Refining Sect's Patriarch.
Without the Blood Refinement Sect Patriarch's body, memories, and the method to control Gu worms, he would have died countless times.
This was really a blessing in disguise.
"Brother Ye! Are we really going to help Elder Qian obtain a Spirit Tool?”
After walking for some distance, Wang Xiaopang couldn't help but ask Li Jingye.
"This matter isn't that simple. Even if the core elders of the Blood Refining Sect are involved, I'm afraid that the mortal forces in the martial world might also get involved.”
"When the time comes, a chaotic battle will be inevitable. We are just small characters with low strength.”
"Only when you live to the end will you be qualified to pick up the leftovers, understand?”
"Understood! Understood!"
"Brother Ye! You're too sneaky!"
“......”
Li Jingye and Wang Xiaopang, who were communicating with each other through their divine senses, both felt that this method was convenient and safe.
It was just that it was a little taxing on one's mental strength, and it was easy to overuse one's mental strength, causing dizziness and various discomfort.
However, there was also the benefit of being able to train one's divine sense and slowly increase it.
The three of them ran for a whole day and found a cave to rest before dark.
Li Jingye took out four superior-grade Spirit Gathering Pills. After drawing out the Gu worms inside, he did not consume the pills directly.
Instead, he injected four wisps of Blessing Spiritual Light into the Spirit Gathering Pill and then put it away.
"Brother Ye! Do we not consume pills to advance our cultivation?”
Wang Xiaopang, who was in the cave, looked on in shock. Li Jingye took out the Spirit Gathering Pill and put it away. He could not help but ask suspiciously.
"We can't increase our strength by much even if we take the pills now. Moreover, our cultivation has only increased for a few days. We need to stabilize and adapt for a period of time.”
Li Jingye reminded him and took out two new talismans.
Before the two of them left, Elder Qian generously gave them four superior-grade Spirit Gathering Pills and two middle-grade talismans.
As long as they completed the task, Elder Qian would even recommend them to become inner sect disciples.
The two mid-grade talismans in Li Jingye's hands were both mid-grade Fireball Talismans.
He had never used it before, so he wasn't sure how powerful it was.
However, this was a one-time-use talisman, different from the elementary talismans that could be used twice.
Although it could only be used once, its power was clearly more powerful.
"I'll give you a mid-grade Fireball Talisman! You still have the elementary fireball talisman, don't waste it.”
Li Jingye gave a talisman to Little Fatty Wang. Now, he and Little Fatty Wang both had two talismans to protect themselves.
Wang Xiaopang had the Elementary and Intermediate Fireball Talismans, while he had the Elementary Golden Light Talisman and Intermediate Fireball Talisman.
As for the storage bag that killed Elder Sun, there were no talismans in it. Elder Sun must have used up all of them.
In the stone tower, there were still five wisps of Blood Qi, eleven wisps of Blessing Spiritual Light, Spiritual Will Spike, and the puppet flying sword. These were all Li Jingye had.
He now had more or less a trump card to rely on, and was no longer that poor kid who could be easily bullied.
After a quiet night, Li Jingye and the other two continued their journey toward Swordforge Manor at dawn.
On the way, Li Jingye had actually thought of searching for the Blood Refining Patriarch's treasure.
It was just that it was extremely dangerous inside, and it was not so easy to enter safely.
Moreover, the things inside were basically prepared for cultivators above the fasting realm. He could not use them now.
If he carried treasures all over his body, it might even bring him a fatal disaster.
Therefore, he secretly warned himself not to go treasure hunting before he reached the fasting state.
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The drizzling rain wet the ground. Three people holding oil-paper umbrellas were struggling to move forward on the muddy mountain road.
The three of them were currently climbing the mountain, and there was a bustling city at the foot of the mountain.
The place was bustling with noise and traffic, but the mountain was desolate and quiet.
The three of them walked slowly along the muddy mountain road for a while before finally arriving at a villa on the mountain behind a cliff.
The villa built on the flat mountain looked like a small city.
There were many tall buildings and courtyards, and many thick pear trees were planted there.
The tightly shut gate of the villa seemed a little desolate, and there was no one patrolling outside.
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