I'm just a goblin!

Chapter 5 Paying Tribute Ambassadors
1300 experience points, killing a monster at the ninth level of the blood coagulation level, one hundred more experience points than swallowing a golden jujube pill!

Wouldn't the experience points be more if you killed the monsters in the Transfiguration Realm?

No, no.

Han Chen shook his head, throwing this dangerous thought out of his mind.

The monsters in the Transfiguration Realm are no longer small monsters in the ordinary sense, they are extremely dangerous, and one finger is enough to crush a little monster like him at the seventh level of the Blood Coagulation Realm.

But in any case, there is another way to accumulate experience points.

Han Chen habitually glanced at the blood column on the panel, and the little plus sign behind the scalper was still dark gray.

3800 points of experience still can't upgrade the bloodline, which is somewhat beyond Han Chen's expectations.

However, as the blood ginseng began to exert its medicinal effect, the experience value on Han Chen's panel was increasing at a rate of one hundred points per second, but the raging and violent medicinal power was also rampaging through his body like an angry dragon.

Han Chen gritted his teeth and endured the ravages of blood ginseng's medicinal power, lying on the ground, assuming a posture of practicing kung fu with his back on his back.

After the exercises started to work, part of the medicinal power of the blood ginseng began to follow the exercises, slowly blending into the spine, and then turned into streams of pure energy, going to the limbs, bones, internal organs and six internal organs.

Kaka! !
The blue veins on Han Chen's forehead popped up, and the bones all over his body were like joints of trees, rising rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. His figure of more than three meters tall rushed towards four meters, and his muscles swelled as if they were inflated.

After the flesh and blood reached the seventh-level saturation state of the blood coagulation state, Han Chen began to run exercises to temper the blood.

gurgling! !
The spine in his body is like a hungry dragon, gulping down the old blood and spitting out new blood.

These fresh blood are full of vigorous energy transformed from the medicinal power of blood ginseng, which can not only nourish the flesh and blood day in and day out, but also provide the body with volcanic eruption power.

When the old blood was completely replaced, Han Chen's momentum at the seventh level of the blood coagulation level naturally broke through to the eighth level.

Even so, the medicinal power of blood ginseng still has remnants.

Han Chen lay quietly on the ground, maintaining a cultivation posture, and quietly refining the remaining medicinal power.

The stars moved, and the night passed in the blink of an eye.

In the early morning of the next day, Han Chen's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

The eyesight is as far as 300 meters away, and even the details of insects fluttering and flying in the grass are clearly visible.

With a slight movement of the ears, the sound of fish jumping out of the water in the stream in the front mountain stream seems to be close to my ears.

From the seventh to eighth levels of the Blood Coagulation Realm, not only has the strength increased, but even the five senses have become so much stronger.

Without caring about the changes in his body, Han Chen called out the panel, and his gaze fell on the column of blood vessels immediately, and he immediately revealed an uncontrollable ecstasy.

The dark gray plus sign behind the bull demon in the bloodline column turned golden yellow as expected, and the experience value was fixed at 6000.

A full six thousand experience!

If there is no external aid, Han Chen would need 16 days and nights and [-] years to accumulate so much experience just by practicing day after day.

Finally, it is finally possible to improve the bloodline!

Han Chen took a deep breath, suppressed his excitement, and focused his eyes on the little plus sign on the blood panel.

Improve the bloodline!
The [-] experience points were emptied in the blink of an eye, and the unbearable pain suddenly fell.

Even though Han Chen was prepared, he couldn't help but groan in pain.

It was as if some invisible hand was dismantling him into parts and reassembling him.

Accompanied by severe pain, the blood vessel transformation proceeded rapidly.

Han Chen slammed his horns against the rock beside him to vent his pain.

call!
call!
After a full half an hour, the bloodline was finally upgraded.

Han Chen breathed white hot air from his mouth and nose, and stood up slowly while supporting the rock that had sunk into a big hole.

At this time, he was nearly six meters tall, and his huge body looked like a monster. Even the yellow silky cow hair all over his body turned blood red, and thick and bulging blue veins were entangled on his sharp-edged muscles. Full of power.

Han Chen looked up at the void, and called out the panel.

Name: Han Chen

Race: demon
Realm: Blood Coagulation Realm Eighth Level+
Cultivation method: back one level of dragon divine power (incomplete) +
Bloodline: Blood Bull Demon+
Note: The blood cow, an ancient demon clan, has thick skin and infinite strength. It is good at destroying its enemies with brute force. Its tough fur is comparable to a battle armor.

XP: 0
To be honest, Han Chen felt a little disappointed when he saw the mediocre three characters of Blood Bull Demon.

That's it?

He wasted so much effort, almost died in the hands of Gray Eagle, and accumulated so much experience, he changed from a yellow bull demon to a blood bull demon, just one word?

Han Chen has the heart to curse.

But when he was feeling depressed, the roots of his ears trembled suddenly, and his eyes immediately turned to a small road extending from the front mountain.

Soon, a little monster staggered and appeared in Han Chen's sight:
"Big, big, big... Your Majesty, it's not good..."

The little demon ran all the way, accidentally tripped over a vine, rolled several times, and fell directly at Han Chen's feet.

"What's so frustrating?"

Han Chen's voice was like thunder.

The little demon looked up and almost fainted from fright.

Such a monster that is nearly six meters long, covered in blood and hair, and with hideous horns, even the monsters are scared when they see it!

And not only the appearance, the little demon also felt the pressure brought by a higher bloodline.

"Big... big king?"

The little demon's tongue trembled in fright.

"Say." Han Chen asked in a deep voice.

Only then did Xiao Yao become convinced that the monster in front of him was his own mountain king, and quickly explained:
"Your Majesty, the tribute ambassador from Qinglong Mountain is here. He heard from somewhere that there are blood ginseng on our mountain that is about to mature. He wants you to give the blood ginseng to King Qinglong immediately!"

The tribute ambassador of Qinglong Mountain?

Han Chen pondered for a moment, and said, "Lead the way!"

"Yes!"

The little demon stood up tremblingly and led the way.

……

Wo Niu Mountain, Huang Niu Cave.

When Han Chen followed the little demon back to the cave, he saw a big green python as thick as a bucket sitting cross-legged on the highest stone seat, eating a chicken and a jug of wine, eating and drinking wildly.

Next to it stood two ferocious tiger demons, one carrying the flag of Qinglong Mountain, and the other carrying a black sheathed sword.

The little monsters in Wo Niu Mountain huddled in the corner like frightened birds, not daring to breathe too much.

When the green python went up the mountain, it swallowed five little demons in a row, scaring their guts out.

The one-eyed wolf demon was busy presenting all the food and drink that had been stored in the cave for the winter to the green python, with an air of loyalty.

"The king is here!"

When Han Chen entered the cave, the little demon who led the way shouted deliberately.

All the little demons in Wo Niu Mountain followed the sound, they were all dumbfounded.

This is the king of his own mountain?
I saw the nearly six-meter-long cow monster covered in blood and hair, who looked more like a monster than a monster, walked into the cave with a golden sword, and raised his eyes to look at the green python:

"Are you the tribute ambassador of Qinglong Mountain?"

(End of this chapter)