Chapter 3
Give him unicorn blood to make him reborn?
Fangzheng looked at Wei Zhongxian in the prison, his eyes froze.

Qilin true blood, reborn, this, he believed.

There is a unicorn that is comparable to a real fairy, and with a drop of real blood, it is easy to be reborn.

but……

Wei Zhongxian has such a kind heart?

Fangzheng immediately became alert.

He was full of [-]% doubts about this.

This is a demon, although his cultivation base was abolished by the boss of Tiansi, but to him, he is still a giant.

A dead skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

A little trick is enough to make his life worse than death.

Cruel and merciless, as cunning as a fox!
Fang Zheng wouldn't believe that this guy would be so kind as to give him Qilin's true blood.

"Senior really knows how to joke." Fang Zheng said after recovering.

Wei Zhongxian looked calmly, looked at Fangzheng, without the slightest wave of emotion in his eyes: "The old man's Dao foundation has been destroyed, and his life is not long. Seeing that you are not bad, this old man is willing to give you a fortune."

As soon as the words fell, Wei Zhongxian's eyes suddenly burst into divine light, and he opened his mouth to spit out.

"puff--"

A piece of purple-gold blood the size of a baby's fist floated out, was dragged up by a mysterious force, and suspended in mid-air.

A powerful and palpitating aura emanated from the purple-gold blood, and Fangzheng's blood boiled all over in an instant.

The blood in his body seemed to be summoned by some kind of call, and it flowed extremely fast, as if it was about to break through his body.

"Om-"

The few magical powers in his body erupted instantly, and Fangzheng calmed down the churning blood in his body.

It's unbelievable that a ball of blood can have such an effect.

It must be Qilin's true blood.

But is this cunning devil like a fox really so kind?

Fangzheng was full of vigilance.

But at this time, Wei Zhongxian, who spit out the true blood of the unicorn, his hair turned white quickly, and in an instant, it became snow white.

The skin folds instantly increased, and the energy and spirit of the whole body seemed to be taken out by more than half, and it looked like it was dying.

Looking at Fangzheng, Wei Zhongxian's hoarse voice sounded, "Boy, the old man sees that you are destined, so I will give you this drop of Qilin's true blood. One drop of true blood is enough to make you reborn."

Fangzheng's expression remained unchanged, his eyes fixed on the ball of floating Qilin's true blood.

In the next second, the font appears in the eyes.

[Kirin's true blood contains extremely powerful power, which can strengthen the body and forge the supreme Dao foundation, but you have to be careful, there is a ray of primordial consciousness lurking in the true blood, if you refine it rashly, you may be killed by the primordial spirit. Consciousness wins, you can try to eliminate the primordial consciousness first and then refine it...]

Fangzheng's heart trembled when the characters appeared in his eyes.

Good guy, now he understands why Wei Zhongxian is so kind.

Giving him the true Qilin blood directly and generously, the fundamental reason is to take advantage of the time when he is refining the true Qilin blood to seize the soul.

At that time, it may really be born again.

"It really is an old thief!"

Fangzheng felt cold in his heart.

The vigilance is greater.

However, the prompt in the message has a way to eliminate the consciousness of the primordial spirit, which means that as long as the consciousness of the primordial spirit is eliminated, he can really obtain the true blood of the unicorn, refine the true blood, and cast it into the supreme dao foundation.

"Boy, true blood won't last long. This old man reminds you, after you go back, you'd better refine it quickly, otherwise, the power of true blood will be wasted." Looking at Fangzheng, Wei Zhongxian said.

"I'm afraid your primordial consciousness won't last long... This old devil is really treacherous!"

Hearing these words, Fangzheng thought to himself, but there was no fluctuation on the surface.

Will Wei Zhongxian's plan succeed?
It can be said to be very successful, but no matter how successful it is, Fang Zheng can see everything.

"Senior, do you really want to give it to me?" Fang Zheng pretended to be shocked.

"Of course." Wei Zhongxian nodded, a gleam of joy appeared in the depths of his pupils.

After all, the ball of unicorn's true blood floated out automatically, and Fangzheng carefully wrapped it with magic power.

Even if it is wrapped in mana, Fangzheng can still feel the surging power in it.

There is nothing wrong with Qilin's true blood, it is the real thing, the problem is the hidden soul consciousness in it.

Wrapped in mana, Qilin's true blood breath fluctuations were quickly suppressed. Of course, it was impossible to do it with his mana, but Wei Zhongxian's primordial spirit consciousness was secretly helping.

"The old man's time is running out, boy, hurry up and go back to refining, I hope the old man can see you successfully refining the true blood with his own eyes, and it can be regarded as understanding one of the old man's wishes."

Looking at Fangzheng, Wei Zhongxian said in a hoarse voice.

His expression became even more sluggish, as if he might die at any time.

"Thank you senior."

Fangzheng replied gratefully, and said, "Senior, the junior will leave first, and the junior will come back after refining the true blood."

"Go." Wei Zhongxian said weakly.

Fangzheng didn't talk nonsense, he turned around and left.

"puff……"

Watching Fangzheng's leaving back, Wei Zhongxian suddenly spat out a mouthful of bright red blood, and his pale face looked even paler.

"Tiansi..."

"When the old man is reborn, he will definitely be destroyed!"

There was an evil smile on his face, and he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, Wei Zhongxian continued to sit cross-legged and closed his eyes to rest.

Now, he is only one step away.

As long as the jailer refines the true Qilin blood, he will be reborn.

He believed that this guy would not be able to resist the temptation of Qilin's true blood.

Don't say that a ninth rank can't stop it, even the same cultivation level as before, can't stop the temptation of Qilin's true blood.

……

After stepping out of the dungeon, Fangzheng came outside.

Borrowing a small bottle from his companion, Fangzheng put the obtained unicorn blood into it.

The purple-golden blood coagulates and does not disperse, thicker than mercury.

Shaking the bottle, looking at the true Qilin blood in the bottle, Fangzheng smiled.

For others, this may be a troublesome thing, but for him, it is not too much trouble.

As long as you go out to buy the materials to wipe out the consciousness of the primordial spirit after work is over, then you can really refine the Qilin's true blood.

If there is no such plug-in, I am afraid that it will be useless for him to get Qilin's true blood.

Maybe, Wei Zhongxian was really born again.

……

At a quarter of the unitary hour, Fangzheng dismissed his class.

After a hasty meal in the cafeteria of the sky prison, Fang Zheng changed his clothes and left the sky prison.

After about a quarter of an hour, after passing through the prison area, Fangzheng came to the nearest Fangshi.

Yongdu City is very prosperous.

As the capital of the Dayong Dynasty, it is very lively here.

On the street, there is a constant flow of people coming and going.

"Come, come, take a look, take a look, our store has a big bargain today, everything is [-]% off..."

"This store has some great treasures today, come and take a look, don't miss this opportunity..."

……

On the street, Fangzheng was in a trance when he heard the cries of various vendors.

Although it is also in the memory, it is another thing to witness it with my own eyes.

Although there are demons and demons in troubled times, Yongdu City is still relatively stable.

After turning a few streets, Fang Zheng came to the door of a shop.

Its decoration is not luxurious, and there are not many people who come to the store.

Fang Zheng took a look at the door, then stepped into it.

"Welcome to Yuanbao Pavilion, what do you need?"

Stepping into the store, a man with a horse face immediately stepped forward and looked at Fang Zheng with a smiling face.

"I want to buy something."

Fangzheng opened his mouth, and after speaking, he took out a piece of paper, which was filled with the names of some materials.

Cinnabar, realgar powder, phosphorus bone...

After receiving the paper, the horse-faced man looked at it and said, "Guest officer, you have these things in this shop, do you need them all?"

"Well, all of them." Fangzheng nodded.

"Okay, sir, please sit down first, I'll arrange it for you." The horse-faced man put on a smiley face, and immediately greeted Fang Zheng and sat on the chair. He took the list and walked to the second floor.

Watching the horse-faced man go upstairs, Fangzheng took a sip of hot tea from his teacup.

In the list are all materials purchased according to the prompts.

In order to prevent accidents, Fangzheng bought double copies on purpose.

(End of this chapter)

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