Chapter 343 Bargaining

Qin Shaochen immediately decided to leave the bipolar cave as soon as his internal energy was exhausted.

Just do your best.

Staying here and sacrificing your life may not be of much use.

After thinking it through, he was no longer worried.

While practicing Yanyan Gong and recovering his internal energy, he kept an eye on the cave.

As expected, it was almost the same as what the old man Hong said. After every half an hour, the magma at the bottom of the cave would burst, and new demon silk would come out again.

Whenever the demon silk climbed to the middle of the cave, Qin Shaochen stood up and swung his sword unceremoniously to kill those monsters.

Swinging the sword again and again, time passed quickly.

After killing the demon silk for the tenth time, the internal energy was really running out.

Qin Shaochen did not hesitate, put the thin tooth sword on his back, and was about to leave.

Suddenly, his eyes blurred, and an old man with a red body appeared in front of him.

After the old man appeared, he first looked down at the entrance of the cave.

He nodded immediately.

"You did a good job, kid."

"They actually blocked all those guys down there."

Qin Shaochen rubbed his nose with a bit of dissatisfaction.

"Senior, you came back just in time."

"You had to wait until I was exhausted before you came back."

"Where's the dragon blood you went looking for?"

"You didn't come back empty-handed after a round?"

The old man in red laughed.

"What a joke! Who am I? How could I come back empty-handed?"

After saying that, he waved his hand, and a huge black object appeared on the other side of the cave.

"Black Stone!"

Qin Shaochen was shocked when he saw that thing, and couldn't help blurting it out!

***

Outside the cave, only two of the four old men were left.

The two elders had already left.

It has been a whole day and night since Qin Shaochen entered the Bipolar Cave.

Although Zhuo Weiran and Black Stone stayed, both of them felt a little cold in their hearts.

Under normal circumstances, a person can only stay in the Bipolar Cave for about two hours at most.

If it exceeds that time, it will be more dangerous than good.

Qin Shaochen has been in there for more than ten hours.

It is no longer a matter of good or bad, it is almost certain death.

"Lao Hei, let's go, there is no point in waiting any longer."

"You go first, I'll wait."

Heishi shook his head.

"Xiao Jiu's natal soul card is still normal."

"As long as the soul card is fine, Xiao Jiu still has hope."

Zhuo Weiran sighed softly.

"Lao Hei, stop lying to yourself."

"You know that soul cards are sometimes not so accurate."

"If you enter some space cracks and die inside, it often takes a few days to react."

Heishi snorted in dissatisfaction.

"I've never heard of any space cracks in the bipolar cave."

"I guess Xiaojiu is probably trapped somewhere temporarily."

"Maybe he can't get out soon."

"With that kid's cleverness, he will definitely find a way to solve those troubles."

"I believe that kid will be fine!"

Heishi's tone was a little unconfident, more like he was cheering himself up.

"You..."

Zhuo Weiran was speechless for a moment.

At this moment, another communication talisman appeared in the sky and flew over quickly.

Heishi hurriedly reached out to grab it.

A voice came out from the burning flame of the talisman:

"Peak Master, something bad has happened!"

"The big black stone on our Black Stone Peak suddenly disappeared."

Heishi was stunned when he heard this.

Zhuo Weiran was also surprised.

After a long while, Heishi reacted.

"Let's go back and take a look!"

The big black stone is the symbol of Black Stone Peak. It is not a trivial matter to disappear inexplicably.

In this situation, the Black Stone Elder could not wait any longer.

He glanced at the cave entrance and murmured:

"Xiaojiu, the master will leave for a while and will be back soon."

After that, he drove the flying spirit weapon and hurried away with the sect leader Zhuo Weiran.

***

Qin Shaochen finally believed that the old man Hong was not lying.

He was a drop of blood.

Because the old man Hong showed his true form in front of him.

The old man Hong jumped into the air, and the whole person was suspended in the air.

Then, his head and limbs began to shrink immediately.

Soon it turned into a red liquid ball.

And the ball was still wriggling and shrinking rapidly.

After a few seconds, it turned into a small drop of shiny blood.

Then, with a "whoosh", it drilled directly into the big black stone.

The next second, the voice of the old man Hong came out from the black stone.

"Boy, thank you for helping me guard the entrance to the Demon Cave!"

"With this drop of dragon blood, I can swim comfortably in it for another thousand years."

"Comfortable! It's more comfortable to soak in dragon blood!"

The old man Hong sighed happily.

Qin Shaochen walked forward and touched the black stone.

It was still as hard as iron.

I don't know how the old man Hong swam in it.

"Senior, you are hiding in the black stone, aren't you afraid that the demon silk will escape?"

"Of course not."

"Dragon blood is like a big stone to you."

"But to me, it's a lake, an ocean, and I can swim freely in it."

"I can see everything outside even if I stay inside."

"There is no way the Sky Demon Silk can escape from my hands!"

After saying this, he seemed to want to prove it.

The big black stone shook slightly, and a red light shot out from the black stone and sank into the Sky Demon Cave.

The Sky Demon Silk, which had climbed halfway, turned into powder again.

"That's good!"

"Since the senior has achieved his wish, I will take my leave."

Qin Shaochen calculated the time and it was long enough.

Not wanting to waste any more time, he bowed and prepared to take his leave.

"Wait a minute!"

The voice of the old man in red sounded again in the black stone.

"You look pretty good, and I am quite satisfied with you."

"Would you like to do business with me?"

Hearing the word "business", Qin Shaochen was refreshed.

"Please speak, senior."

"You have good aptitude, and with dragon blood in your body, it will be easier for you to practice in the future."

"If you practice successfully in the future, you will live for another thousand years without any problem."

"This drop of dragon blood can be enough for me for a thousand years."

"I hope you can find three more drops of dragon blood for me in this thousand years."

Qin Shaochen rubbed his nose.

"If I do what you asked, what benefits can I get."

The old man laughed.

"I am a drop of blood, and I have nothing to give you. I will give you a little bit of dragon blood."

"Dragon blood, what is its use?"

"It is very useful!"

The voice of the old man was full of arrogance.

"That little bit of blood essence, if used in spiritual cultivation, can help you build a successful foundation easily. And you will have at least eight layers of spiritual foundation."

"If you use it in body cultivation, it can double your strength immediately, and you will be able to practice martial arts with half the effort in the future."

"It is even good for your soul."

Qin Shaochen's heart was moved.

"Please tell me more clearly how to use it."

"It's very simple. You just need to let that little bit of blood essence turn into a sun and hang it over the soul sea. It can continuously emit the dragon yang energy in your soul sea."

"And that kind of dragon yang energy is the best nourishment for the soul."

"It can help the soul continuously enhance its yang energy and make it grow rapidly!"

"There are so many benefits!"

Qin Shaochen was a little excited in his heart, but his face was still calm.

"I can agree to the business proposed by the senior."

"But I also have a request."

"Tell me."

"I hope to get that little drop of blood essence first."