Chapter 262
When Henry Zhang turned around, he saw those people behind him stretching their necks and looking hard at the surrounding walls, as if they were expecting something.

"Don't look, I am the one who summoned you." Henry Zhang rubbed his temples, feeling a little speechless.The real master is right here, so what's the point?

Everyone's eyes were full of suspicion. If they weren't afraid of that mysterious call, some people probably couldn't help laughing out loud.

"you……"

As the patriarch of one of the former three major families, Galiebi straightened his chest, cleared his throat, and was about to speak, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by an exclamation.

"Are you from the Xiao family?"

Although Huan Lingqiu is just the patriarch of a small family that doesn't even have a big fighter, he has cut off the clothing business of the entire Wuyuan City.

Just now, he always felt that the clothes on this child were familiar, as if they were made by himself, but he couldn't remember them on the way. It wasn't until a flash of inspiration just now that he realized that these clothes were not designed by himself for the Xiao family some time ago. clothing?

As soon as this remark came out, everyone reacted quickly, looked at the clothes on Henry Zhang, and found that it was indeed one of the new uniforms of the Xiao family, and there was an uproar.

"Is there an ambush?"

After discovering his identity, the first thought that flashed through most people's minds was that this was a trap set by the Xiao family, who wanted to wipe out everyone and truly dominate Wuyuan City.

Some people jumped directly to the outside of the wall, some ran to the door, and some got together with a few close friends, and the scene was like a group of rambunctious children.

"trouble."

Henry Zhang curled his lips, and was not interested in explaining anything, and directly ordered, as a king, to order his subjects.

Immediately, everyone stopped, came back obediently, formed a big circle in the yard, sat down cross-legged, kept a mysterious posture in their hands, and began to operate the exercises in their bodies.

"Harvest Harvest!"

Henry Zhang rolled into the middle of the circle, then sat down cross-legged, holding a lotus pose in his hands, took a deep breath, and slowly closed his eyes.

When Henry Zhang closed his eyes, something weird happened.

The clothes of dozens of people around were all burst, their upper bodies were completely exposed, and a tiny blood flower was quietly picked up from the heart, and it grew on the heart.

Dozens of people are running the exercises quickly, mixing the battle qi in their bodies with their own blood qi, and every time they run for a week, they will become more refined.

Then, dozens of blood qi appeared from the heart, turned into a slender long line, and under the urging of an invisible force, they flew up automatically and landed in Henry Zhang's palm.

Under the infusion of blood energy, the lotus seal quickly opened and bloomed from Henry Zhang's hand. With a "bang", 22 petals bloomed, which corresponded to the number of people around.

The petals are very plain white at the beginning, with only two or three threads of veins, showing a slight red, which will be ignored if you don't pay attention.

As time passed, their complexions became paler, and it became more and more difficult to see the rosy color in their bodies.With their self-sacrificing support, the color of the petals became more and more bright red, like a smear of coagulated blood.

In the end, all the petals became extremely red, dazzling red.

The colorless stamens also began to slowly turn red, as red as the morning sun, better than the sunset!
When the whole lotus flower became like a jade stained with the purest blood, Henry Zhang flicked his finger lightly, and the lotus flower flew in response and landed on the dantian.Just like snowflakes falling on the sea, the lotus just melted into the dantian without encountering the slightest obstacle.

At the same time, Henry Zhang's cultivation base also increased rapidly, but in the blink of an eye, he rose from the fifth stage of Douzhiqi to the tenth stage of Douzhiqi.

Henry Zhang changed the Yin Jue in his hand, and with a soft drink, the lotus flower had already burst into pieces, breaking into a mass of extremely thick blood fat. Under its control, it only took one or two breaths to condense into a fighting cyclone, becoming a new Jin fighters.

And this is obviously not the end, or even just the beginning.

Henry Zhang's aura grew unhurriedly, appearing extremely peaceful, and not long after, a layer of vindictive gauze appeared on his body, gradually covering his whole body.After that, the battle qi gauze rapidly increased.

After a while, Henry Zhang's body changed again, and after the fighting spirit gauze grew to a limit, it turned into a fighting spirit armor.

At this time, the growth of Henry Zhang's breath gradually slowed down, and finally disappeared.

"Three stars of the Great Fighter, it's still not enough."

Henry Zhang was a little dissatisfied, but after seeing the people next to him who were already crumbling, or even fell to the ground, he had no choice but to temporarily extinguish the idea of ​​continuing to improve his cultivation.

"After they recover, let them devour the monsters in the ring, and if they do this again, they should be able to improve their cultivation by two stars." Henry Zhang guessed.

"Hey, it's not that my body is really not working well. The blood energy that can be absorbed is too little, and at least half of it is wasted."

Of course, it is because of Henry Zhang's solid foundation that his grudge becomes stronger.

Otherwise, the blood energy of more than 20 fighting spirits is at least enough to pile up an ordinary person to the realm of fighting kings.

While Henry Zhang was shaking his head and sighing, Xiao Yan was also undergoing more difficult training.

Wanting to raise his strength to a higher level and defeat his cousin in just three days, Xiao Yan also became ruthless.

Originally, because of the rejection of the blood way, he didn't like this method of using the lives and blood of other living beings to cultivate.Facing the temptation to rapidly increase his strength, Xiao Yan cautiously maintained restraint.

For the previous month, Xiao Yan had been using the Dao of Blood to temper his body.

But in order to win the victory three days later, in order to continue to enjoy the glory, in order to continue to enjoy the cheers and amazement of the crowd, in order to keep his name as a genius... Xiao Yan also decided to improve his cultivation.

In the courtyard where Xiao Yan lived, the gate was closed tightly, and even the surrounding walls were raised a lot, making it impossible for people to easily see what was inside.

On the ground of the yard, there were more than a dozen tightly bound monsters, all of which exuded a fierce aura. Obviously, they were not ordinary monsters.

In fact, the worst of these magical beasts have the strength of the peak of the first order, and there are even several second-order ones.

In order to capture them as well as possible, the Xiao family spent a lot of effort, even the patriarch himself.

Xiao Yan's upper body was naked, and his lower body was only wearing shorts that were easy to move. The heat was already rising from his body.

Between the two benches, there was a screaming monster. Xiao Yan circled the monster non-stop, waving his palm quickly, and kept patting the monster.

Every time a palm is slapped, there will be a bone shattering sound, and the essence stored in the bone marrow will all flow into the blood, which greatly improves the quality of the blood, and becomes the basis for Xiao Yan to improve his cultivation.

I don't know if it was intentional, but the other monsters happened to be able to see this scene, and they all screamed in horror as they watched their companions being tortured.

The monster's screams echoed each other, one after another, making Xun'er, who had to guard outside, tremble with fear, her pretty face turned pale.

When the last palm was slapped, the monster had turned into a puddle of flesh, thanks to the fur wrapping it, it didn't melt away.

"Hoohoo, it's finally done."

Xiao Yan looked at the monster with some joy, wiped off his sweat, picked up the monster with one hand, and placed it on top of the already prepared alchemy beside it.

Xiao Yan picked up a knife and slashed down, cutting a hole in the monster's fur.

With the sound of pouring soup, the monster's body was immediately hollowed out, and the inside was empty, leaving only a piece of skin.

"Century-year-old ginseng, three catties of scorpion tail, eight taels of arsenic..."

While muttering, Xiao Yan picked up the herbs on the table next to him with ease, and threw them into the cauldron.

Then, Xiao Yan quickly lit the fire, and kept adding firewood to the cauldron, making the cauldron extremely red.

When the contents inside became boiling, Xiao Yan glanced around, and after confirming that no one was peeking, he took off his clothes, jumped into the alchemy cauldron, and entered the urn by himself.

(End of this chapter)

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