Chapter 96 The Blood of the Soul From Taixu

The soul of the old black chicken demon just fell into the body that he had prepared long ago.

A look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Where is the golden elixir?

Why is it gone?

He looked around and saw a foundation-building cultivator who seemed to be looking at him.

He heard the words of the foundation-building cultivator and a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

"You, a foundation-building cultivator, are not hurt by my last soul attack. It seems that you have a soul treasure on you!"

Thinking of this, the old black chicken demon's eyes then showed ecstasy.

"God has mercy on you. You will have good fortune after surviving a disaster!"

He was besieged by nine divine infants and faked his death to escape, which was already a serious injury.

However, he did not expect that he would meet a foundation-building cultivator who was immune to his soul attack.

Before he died, his soul attack was indiscriminate. The nine divine infants suffered the most attacks, followed by the cultivators near Zuyuan Zhenren.

As a result, the Yuandan mid-stage cultivator was unconscious, and a foundation-building cultivator was alive and kicking.

This means that the other party must have a treasure that can defend against attacks from the soul.

Judging from the level, the level is very high.

If he gets it, he will find a place to practice step by step. With this treasure, the probability of him surviving the Purple Mansion Tribulation will be greatly increased.

How can he not be excited?

Looking at Qi Yuan, he is like looking at a hot commodity.

Qi Yuan is also looking at him at this time, with a puzzled look in his eyes: "The person who was awakened by a fart really has a problem with his brain."

He took the kitchen knife and was about to chop it.

"Humph, even if I am injured, I am not something you, a mere foundation-building person, can humiliate." The black chicken old demon showed contempt in his eyes, and instantly used Taoism to trap Qi Yuan.

But Qi Yuan took the kitchen knife and chopped it directly.

Crack.

The kitchen knife seemed to be able to chop off the soul, and it fell on the soul of the black chicken old demon.

"Impossible!" The tearing pain came, and the pride and excitement on the face of the black chicken old demon completely disappeared.

This is not a hot commodity, this is a devil!

He didn't have time to think about it, the kitchen knife directly chopped his residual soul into pieces.

Zu Yuan Zhenren's body fell to the ground again.

"Will someone fart again and wake him up again?"

Qi Yuan looked at him suspiciously.

At this time, his eyes fell on Zu Yuan Zhenren's body.

He saw a blood-red blood suspended in the air.

He immediately took a look.

[The blood of the soul comes from Taixu, accidentally fell into Dashang, and was obtained by the black chicken old demon.

This blood is integrated into the soul, and a seed can be cultivated, which will eventually become a soul magic weapon.

The stronger the seed, the stronger the soul magic weapon.

After death, it can also be revived on the seed. 】

"So, he is the seed of the black chicken old demon, and the Zu Yuan Zhenren who was awakened by the fart just now was the black chicken old demon?"

Qi Yuan looked at the drop of blood, with greed in his eyes.

"This drop of blood is really a good thing!"

"Old Black Chicken Demon, you are really my money-giving boy!"

"Old Demon, I misunderstood you. You are not my enemy. You are my white moonlight, whiter than the broken wolf!"

"This is the blood of the soul from Taixu, it is really a good thing!"

The soul magic weapon is extremely rare.

It is estimated that there is no soul magic weapon in the entire Shang Dynasty.

Moreover, the soul magic weapon condensed from the soul blood seems to be a growing type, which is even more terrifying.

Qi Yuan immediately swallowed this drop of soul blood.

In an instant, he felt that there was an extra drop of blood on his soul.

This drop of blood can be deprived of parasitism at any time.

"If I parasitize on a Yang God, won't that Yang God become my soul magic weapon?"

Qi Yuan had a wild idea, but felt that this idea was unreliable.

"I have to find a suitable thing to parasitize and practice it into my soul magic weapon!"

Qi Yuan thought so.

Things are over, it's time to leave here.

He looked at Old Man Liu, who had not yet woken up.

"Since you let me go first, I'll take you out."

Qi Yuan waved his hand, and Old Man Liu's entire body floated behind him, like a corpse controlled by Qi Yuan.

At this time, Qi Yuan's jade slip sent a message from True Lord Kurumu.

"The old black chicken demon has been killed, and the nine of us will heal our wounds in the Ten Thousand Demon Cave for four days.

How is your side?"

Qi Yuan quickly replied: "It's done, killed a Yuandan."

True Lord Kurumu on the other side of the jade slip was silent for a long time, and replied: "Four days later, I will go to the Seven Colors Peak to find you."

"Yes."

Qi Yuan took Old Man Liu and left the cave.

At this time, outside the cave, the thirteen Yuandan cultivators who had entered before had come out.

But only eleven people came out this time.

Two of them were corpses.

The leader looked at Qi Yuan unexpectedly, and was even more surprised to see Old Man Liu unconscious.

"Now that we have finished our business here, we will go back to our own homes.

However, during this period of time, we must not disclose the fact that the old black chicken demon has died."

After the leader finished speaking, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

The cultivators present left one after another.

Qi Yuan looked at Liu Guan behind him.

"Alas, it seems that I still have to send you home, Wuxue City... Liu Guan, right?"

He still remembered that he had been to Wuxue City.

At the beginning, when he went to destroy the Black Mountain Sect, the spiritual boat he took landed in Wuxue City.

When he was riding the spiritual boat, there was a talkative and beautiful young woman sitting next to him.

...

Half a day later.

Qi Yuan sat in the courtyard, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He didn't expect to see the beautiful young woman on the spirit boat again.

That beautiful young woman turned out to be the daughter of old man Liu Guan.

"I have sent the person back, and it's time for me to go." Qi Yuan's voice was a little hoarse, and changing the tone was the easiest thing for him.

"Thank you for saving my life, senior." Liu Piao was grateful in her heart.

Her father was injured and unconscious outside.

If he was seen by a cultivator with bad intentions, her father would not live.

A unconscious Yuandan cultivator is a hot commodity.

Unexpectedly, someone actually sent her father back.

How could she not be moved.

At this moment, hurried footsteps came: "Grandpa, Grandpa."

Duan Qianrou was wearing a plain white dress, with fine sweat on her forehead, and looked particularly anxious.

"Your grandpa hasn't woken up yet." Liu Piao saw his daughter and breathed a sigh of relief, "It was this senior who sent your grandpa back."

Duan Qianrou then looked at Qi Yuan seriously.

Unfortunately, Qi Yuan was wearing a mask, so she couldn't see his face clearly.

"Senior saved my grandfather from danger, Qianrou has nothing to repay, so I just prepared some small gifts, I hope you don't despise it." Duan Qianrou said, and stretched out her hand to hand over a storage bag.

The storage bag was full of blood crystals.

Qi Yuan did not refuse, he took the blood crystals, and suddenly, he felt that the tattoo of Xiaojia on his chest was a little hot.

He was thoughtful.

Could it be that this blood crystal is useful to Xiaojia?

"It's okay, it's just a little effort, not worth mentioning, the person has been sent, and I should leave."

Qi Yuan is now in a hurry to leave to see what use this blood crystal is to Xiaojia.

Why is the tattoo of Xiaojia on the chest hot.

Without waiting for Duan Qianrou to speak, Qi Yuan turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

Not long after, Qi Yuan summoned Xiaojia out in a deserted place.

He took out the blood crystal.

The blood crystal was small and crystal clear, somewhat similar to pomegranate seeds, but more blood red.

When Xiaojia saw the blood crystal, a wooden sign fell out of her sleeve.

A happy expression.

"Do you like it? I'll give it to you."

Xiaojia picked up a blood crystal from her sleeve.

After an unknown amount of time, the blood crystal disappeared.

Xiaojia looked very excited.

Qi Yuan was in a much better mood when he saw Xiaojia happy.

"Did you eat it?" Qi Yuan thought Xiaojia didn't eat.

Unexpectedly, Xiaojia actually ate.

"I have a lot here, enough for you to eat." Qi Yuan took out some of the other blood crystals and gave them to Xiaojia.

Watching Xiaojia digest it slowly.

He looked at the blood crystal, and some information flashed in his eyes.

[Blood crystal, the effect is comparable to the low-end version of the spirit stone. ]

The information he saw was random, and he could not necessarily see the key information in an instant.

"Since you like it, I'll find a reason to take over all the blood crystal mines in Wuxue City after I meet the sect leader. These spirit stones are enough for you to eat."

Qi Yuan was too lazy to spend money to buy blood crystals. It would be great if he could just take over all the blood crystal mines in Wuxue City.

Let the people of Wuxue City work for him.

Anyway, the current emperor of Dashang, Dong Xian, is his junior brother.

…

"Grandpa, are you awake?" Duan Qianrou was guarding the bedside, and when she saw Liu Guan wake up, her eyes showed excitement.

"Me?" Liu Guan was a little confused, and then the picture in his mind turned back. He remembered that before he woke up, he seemed to see the foundation-building cultivator chopping the golden elixir of Zuyuan Zhenren with a knife.

Later, he was swept by the soul attack of the black chicken old demon, and he fell into a coma.

He didn't remember what happened afterwards.

"Who sent me back?" Liu Guan asked.

"It was a cultivator wearing a mask. He didn't look very old, and his cultivation...may not be very high." Duan Qianrou said.

"He sent me back? Where is he?" Old man Liu Guan was a little excited.

"Grandpa, he left four days ago."

"Left?" Liu Guan's eyes flashed with disappointment.

"Grandpa, who is that person?" Duan Qianrou noticed that grandpa seemed to be very concerned about that person.

"He is a...real peerless genius!

Even the ten great men of Da Shang are nothing in front of him!

He is just a foundation-building cultivator, but I saw with my own eyes that he broke the golden elixir of a late Yuan Dan cultivator with one knife."

"What?" Duan Qianrou was shocked, covering her cherry lips, a little unbelievable, "Does our Da Shang country have such a foundation-building?"

Foundation-building fighting Yuan Dan, it is simply unimaginable.

Moreover, it is a Yuan Dan cultivator in the late Yuan Dan period.

"Yes, your grandpa..." Liu Guan briefly told Duan Qianrou what happened, "The only regret is that although I have tried hard to make friends with him, he probably feared that his identity would be revealed, so he didn't tell me his name.

Piao'er, Qianrou, the fact that he killed a late Yuandan cultivator must not be leaked, understand?"

"Dad, I won't tell anyone."

"Don't worry, grandpa, Qianrou knows the importance of the matter."

"Who is he? Ji Boying from the Devil Desire Sect? Kang Fulu from the Divine Light Sect? Or Zhao Jiujian from the Suspended Mountain." Liu Guan suddenly thought of something, "By the way, when the Black Mountain Sect was wiped out, it seemed... some seniors asserted that the cultivator who destroyed the Black Mountain Sect might be a Yuandan cultivator disguised as a foundation-building cultivator, or just a foundation-building cultivator, could it be that?"

If the person who destroyed the Black Mountain Sect was the one who teamed up with him, then everything could be explained.

"Foundation-building?" Duan Qianrou was stunned.

Suddenly remembered the person sitting next to his mother on the spirit boat that day.

At that time, her mother wanted to introduce that person to her, and she was dissatisfied.

Later, she was sitting on the cloud rabbit car and met that person who seemed to be coming down the mountain from the direction of the Black Mountain Sect and came to her to ask for directions.

At first, she didn't care and didn't think too much.

Now, hearing grandpa say this, a huge guess flashed through her mind.

She hurriedly looked at her mother: "Mom, do you feel that the monk who sent grandpa back is a little familiar?"

"Ah?" Liu Piao was a little confused.

"At the beginning, you came back from Nanshan and chatted with a young monk quite speculatively. You also wanted to introduce him to me.

That day, the Black Mountain Sect also had a family extermination incident!" Duan Qianrou said anxiously.

"Do you mean that they are the same person?" Liu Piao also understood what his daughter meant.

I don't know if it's an illusion or a preconceived idea.

Hearing her daughter say this, she really felt that the man was a bit like the one who sent grandpa back.

The content of the conversation was the same, sometimes unrestrained.

...

Four days have passed since Qi Yuan returned to the Seven Colors Peak.

Xiaojia had already consumed most of the blood crystals in the storage bag.

Qi Yuan looked at Xiaojia, and Xiaojia's body did not undergo any special changes.

However, after merging with Qi Yuan, the blood-colored armor on his body seemed to have become stronger in attack and defense.

This surprised Qi Yuan a little.

In any case, this was naturally a good thing for him.

Moreover, Xiaojia seemed to particularly like eating blood crystals as snacks.

Qi Yuan thought that when the sect master returned, he would ask the sect master to buy Wuxue City and all the mines.

Anyway, there was only one word for Xiaojia.

Pamper, pamper, pamper!

Although he was not a domineering president, he still had to pamper his wife.

What's more, it was a wife like Xiaojia.

"Qi Yuan." At this moment, a voice sounded from Qi Yuan's ears.

True Lord Ku Mu landed outside Qi Yuan's house.

His expression was extremely complicated, with a hint of expectation hidden in it.

"Please come in, sect master." Qi Yuan said.

True Lord Kurumu pushed open the door and entered Qi Yuan's wooden house.

He glanced at the little bride beside Qi Yuan, then retracted his gaze: "Since you have killed a Yuandan, you have passed my test."

"Master, what is it, what opportunity, please tell me quickly." Qi Yuan is now anxious to improve his strength.

"I am not a big businessman, I come from the East." True Lord Kurumu said, "I hope you can replace me and participate in the East Pride Battle!"

Thanks to [Feixue Nian] for the thousand rewards!