Inherit the catastrophe

Chapter 50 Extracting Brother Zhao's Blood Essence

Chapter 50 Extracting Brother Zhao's Blood Essence

"Take off your trotters!"

The master of the Jiange Pavilion squinted at Duan Ran.

His eyes were cold.

Duan Ran quickly withdrew her palm and smiled bitterly.

The moonlight enters the house.

The cold moon is full of sky.

The ground was like frost.

The atmosphere was suddenly quiet for a long time.

Under the night wind.

Duan Ran's jet-black long hair fluttered slightly, and the faint light between his brows made his facial features appear three-dimensional and bright.

'Girl' glanced at Duan Ran.

Duan Ran's light reflected in his eyes.

For a moment, she was amazed by the young man's appearance and temperament.

The 'girl' coughed lightly, and collected her facial features: "Recently there has been turmoil in the spiritual realm, and I may not be able to face it with my peak strength in the early days of returning to the alchemy state.

If I can successfully practice the flawless version of the burning sword secret technique and get a [-]% improvement, I will have the ability to keep the Beast Sect from being disturbed.

Therefore, the burning sword secret method is very important to me!I'll go and bring Zhao Danlou. "

The master of the Jiange Pavilion had a serious face, and stepped into the void to leave. His white long skirt was spread out like a white cloud in the sky.

Spiritual turmoil?

Duan Ran showed doubts.

Duan Ran has no concept of Lingyu at all.

The only time I heard these two words twice was from the mouth of the Jiange Pavilion Master.

Will the turmoil in the spiritual realm spread to the barren realm?

Even affect the beast sect?

Even the Jiange Pavilion Master, who was at the peak of the early return to alchemy state, can't guarantee that he will be able to face it?
'It seems that the outside world is not peaceful and peaceful. I need to speed up my practice. It is best to have the strength to resist before the turmoil comes! '

Duan Ran urged herself secretly.

Thanks to the protection of the Beast Sect, he does not need to face chaos and fighting now.

But the beast sect always has a day when it cannot be blessed.

Duan Ran doesn't want to passively accept the predicament, he always likes to take the initiative to attack before the predicament comes.

Thoughts so far.

The Lord of the Jiange Pavilion has returned.

Brother Zhao was being carried by her, with a look of lovelessness.

"People are here, if you have any questions, just ask."

Brother Zhao timidly said: "Yes, just ask me, I will know everything, and I will say everything."

Duan Ran couldn't help laughing seeing Senior Brother Zhao, who was usually strong and strong, become like this.

"According to senior brother, when you created the secret method of burning sword, did you get the blood essence of any monster? Or did you get any treasures related to blood?"

Facing cross-examination, Brother Zhao thought seriously, then shook his head.

"At that time, I was at the peak of Qi Refining Realm. I had never left the sect. One day my body suddenly became hot..."

According to the senior brother, he narrated the experience at that time.

Duan Ran listened carefully.

And analyze the valuable clues.

From Brother Zhao's narration, Duan Ran knew that Brother Zhao hadn't touched any blood at all.

It's just that when I created my own skills, there was a change in my body, my blood boiled, and Illusions appeared frequently...

Duan Ran has every reason to believe that Brother Zhao himself is a 'bloodline inheritance'.

To put it simply, it means that the blood of a special race flows in the body of Senior Brother Zhao!

These essence and blood supported Brother Zhao's comprehension of the secret method of burning sword.

So the purity of brother Zhao's bloodline should be pretty good!

'Then can I take a drop of blood essence, use Heavenly Tribulation to improve the purity of its bloodline, and then... spy out the bloodline inheritance of a race? '

Duan Ran's heart was surging.

According to the secret method of burning sword comprehended by the senior brother, it can increase the combat effectiveness of those who are strong in the alchemy realm by [-]%.

And the secret method of burning sword is just the tip of the iceberg inherited according to the bloodline of the elder brother's ancestor.

Its background is probably deeper than that of the beast sect.

If Duan Ran can snoop [-]% to [-]% of it, I'm afraid he will be invincible in the wilderness!
Think about this.

Duan Ran licked her lips, her eyes glowed green, and she stared at Senior Brother Zhao with a strange smile.

This is the top treasure house.

The top treasure house comparable to ancient ruins.

Can't let it go!

Think so.

The corner of Duan Ran's lips smiled even more.

Brother Zhao's scalp was numb: "Little brother, if you have something to say, I still want to go back to my residence to practice."

Duan Ran said bluntly: "Brother Zhao, I want a drop of your blood essence."

Essence?

Brother Zhao shuddered.

Take blood...

Brother Zhao hesitated.

"The pavilion master will compensate you. Whatever natural treasures you want, martial arts, mental skills, or even entering the secret realm, I can promise you."

Duan Ran stared at Senior Brother Zhao intently, persuasively and persuasively.

Hear Duan Ran's conditions.

Brother Zhao glanced at the master of Jiange Pavilion.

The Jiange Pavilion Master nodded in agreement.

Senior brother Zhao grinned, patted his shoulder with awe-inspiring righteousness, and said boldly: "Don't talk about one drop of blood, I am willing to have ten drops. Zhao is willing to go through fire and water for the Beast Sect!"

Duan Ran: "..."

Jiange Pavilion Master: "..."

Brother Zhao opened his chest contentedly.

A sharp knife condensed from the fingertips, gently stroked the heart, and a drop of blood that was blooming with red light fell.

Duan Ran quickly supported it with her consciousness and stored it in the jade bottle prepared in advance.

The pavilion master popped out a pill as white as white jade.

Brother Zhao swallowed it in one gulp, only felt his chest was hot, and he recovered from the injury immediately, but the essence and blood still needed some time to recover.

"Pavilion Master, this is the third-grade peak pill..."

Brother Zhao looked depressed.

A third-grade peak pill, it shouldn't be swallowed in one gulp.

He would rather take the second grade elixir to recover for ten days.

This elixir may be able to turn the tide of the battle in a life-and-death struggle!

Brother Zhao regrets it very much.

"Okay. It's just one third-grade pill, and I'll give you ten next time. You can leave first. If you have any requirements, just ask Sect Master Wu, and you will be satisfied."

The Jiange Pavilion Master waved his hand lightly.

Zhao Weilou nodded happily, and ran away.

This trip was a bloodbath!
Just let the junior brother take a drop of blood essence, and he will get ten top-grade third-grade pills, and he can also apply for a chance from the suzerain.

"Since my younger brother joined the sect, my burning sword secret technique has been improved, and my realm has been successfully broken through. This time I got another rich opportunity.Junior brother is really my lucky star! '

Brother Zhao's affection for Duan Ran doubled, and he left happily.

……

Duan Ran and the owner of the Jiange Pavilion turned around and returned to the bedroom.

She couldn't understand Duan Ran's purpose of taking blood.

"What is the use of your blood?"

Duan Ran unbuttoned her clothes and opened her chest, exposing her skin like white jade. Although she was young, Duan Ran's chest was very broad and thick.

He lightly pierced the flesh at the heart.

A drop of blood flowed out.

It was lifted by the consciousness and stored into another jade bottle.

After swallowing a pill.

Duan Ran raised the jade bottle and compared the two: "Look. Brother Zhao's blood essence is different from ordinary people? There is a unique qi and blood in it. And my blood essence also has a faint thunder light."

The owner of the Jiange Pavilion nodded his head if he realized something: "So you need a special physique to practice?"

"I don't believe it, let's see if my blood essence is special or not."

Say it.

She turned around, turned her back to Duan Ran, and the cloud clothes slipped down, her back and neck, which were as smooth as suet and white jade, all bloomed in Duan Ran's eyes, and there seemed to be a faint pink luster on her fragrant shoulders .

For a moment, Duan Ran only felt that the fragrance was soaring and the spring was bright.

Who can resist this!

……

"My blood essence is really nothing special."

She lifted Yun Chang up, and handed the blood to Duan Ran to watch with a little disappointment.

Duan Ran nodded, expressing his understanding: "Therefore, to practice the flawless version of the burning sword secret method, not only requires top-notch comprehension, but also requires a special physique. The combination of the two can be successful."

Judging from the analysis just now.

The burning of special qi and blood is more important than the burning of aura.

"Then I have no hope?"

The Lord of Jiange's eyes gradually dimmed.

It is as difficult as reaching the sky to break through the cultivation base.

There is an insurmountable barrier in the cultivation of the burning sword secret method.

'Ugh. '

She was quite frustrated, her delicate features were wrinkled, and she sighed, looking worried.

"It should be possible to find an alternative method. My physique should be formed after being struck by lightning more often. Therefore, it may work to temper my body with special energy-containing treasures of heaven and earth."

heard.

The pupils of the master of the Jiange Pavilion returned to brightness.

"The Beast Sect has an ice-attributed White Python Mysterious Ice Grass. I'll try it. If it succeeds, I promise you a favor!"

Say it.

The girl's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

Duan Ran let out a breath.

Finally gone.

See no one around.

Duan Ran closed the doors and windows tightly.

He put a drop of brother Zhao's blood essence in his palm, and took a few breaths with a little appreciation.

"I can't refine the blood in the eyeballs of the innate gods for the time being, but you, I can spy on it." '

Thinking of this.

Duan Ran's heart was surging.

A race that can form a bloodline inheritance is by no means a weak race.

therefore.

For Duan Ran, even if he could only spy on the tip of the iceberg, and only learned one and a half moves, it would be bloody money!
(End of this chapter)

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