Say goodbye to the reluctant people, Chen Tian is ready to leave.

It is worth mentioning that there is another unexpected gain in saving the people of Wushan City this time.

That is, Liang Chen, because of Chen Tian’s kindness to save his mother, he relied on Chen Tian to be a cow and a horse to repay his kindness.

This made Chen Tian very upset. What kind of cow do you want to be a saint and a horse?

This Holy Son has no grass for you to eat.

Helplessly, Chen Tian could only pretend to be cold and let Liang Chen go to the Holy Land of Shenxiao to become a disciple.

If you can worship the holy land, it means that the fate is not over.

For a foundation-building monk like Liang Chen, it is not easy to get from Wushan City to the Shenxiao Holy Land.

However, with Liang Chen's luck, if he really made up his mind to go to Shenxiao, it might not be too dangerous.

If Liang Chen can really reach the Holy Land of Shenxiao, he will start by taking advantage of the reason why Shen Tian bows to the entrance.

With his luck of approaching the Red Ring, he is also a good talent for the Shenxiao Holy Land.

After all, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.

The prosperity of the holy land is inseparable from Zhang Yunxi and Zhang Yunting, a peerless genius like the golden ring, but also from the mainstay of the red ring.

As for luck, of course, the more you get better!

...

After leaving Wushan City, Chen Tian flew towards the north according to the opportunity scene in his memory.

After about 300 miles of Mo Yu's gun, Chen Tian successfully found a valley.

This also made him more sure that the reason why he got lost from the Beidou Holy Land to Wushan City was that the map was not clear enough!

If you change it to a standard map, this saint will find one of them accurately!

This is a very desolate mountain, with almost no creatures seen except the withered weeds.

It seems that all the things containing vitality have been sucked away!

This situation is actually not uncommon in the world of immortal cultivation.

Many poor and crazy monks really don’t have spirit stones, so they will set up a spirit gathering formation.

Gather the thin spiritual energy from a large area around it to a small area for your own practice.

Of course, this formation is very troublesome to use and will destroy the surrounding ecosystem.

At the same time, the effect is far less than that of the spirit stones, and most immortal cultivators in major sects will not do such things as losing points.

After all, it is embarrassing to spread.

However, as a demon clan, Venerable Blood Mosquito does not pay attention to these things.

He gathered the spiritual energy within a radius of dozens of miles through the spirit gathering array to provide himself with practice.

However, even so, it is still not enough to satisfy the cultivation consumption of his and the Blood God clone.

Otherwise, the Blood Mosquito Venerable would not have taken the risk of destroying Wushan City and using human essence and blood to encourage the clone's cultivation.

This barren mountain is very vast, but Chen Tian is not worried.

Because he knew very well the blood nerves on the second page, where was hidden by the Blood Mosquito Venerable.

The Shentian imperial spear flew and soon stopped at the entrance of a hidden valley, with a burning look.

This valley is full of spiritual energy, with fragrant and green flowers and plants, which is completely different from the environment around the barren mountains.

Obviously, this is the retreat place for the Blood Mosquito Venerable.

There are also simple formations arranged at the entrance of this valley, emitting bloody light.

Chen Tian took a deep breath, and the Dragon Abyss Holy Armor reappeared all over his body, and five kinds of thunder energy gathered in his hands.

"Seventy percent strength!"

"Hun-yuan-palm-heart-thunder!"

boom!!!

A golden thunder ball crossed the sky, followed by a pillar of light.

It rushed into this hidden valley like a golden spear.

Although the formation barrier is very tough, it is not as fierce as the impact of the spear.

The blood-colored light splattered, and Chen Tian's body followed the thunder in the palm of Hunyuan and broke straight into the valley.

call!

Finally came in.

Chen Tian couldn't help but breathe heavily.

The palm thunder of the seven success powers is not very difficult.

At this time, he was just a little tired, much easier than the previous one.

"The so-called Nascent Soul of the Blood Mosquito Venerable is really inferior. The power of the formation is so weak."

Chen Tian curled his lips. Normal people set up formations that correspond to their own strength, even stronger than their own strength.

Otherwise, you can just do it, why are you trying hard to set up the formation?

But the defensive formation arranged by the Blood Mosquito Venerable at the door of his home was at most powerful to defend against the cultivators with the third turn of the Golden Pill.

It has to be said that the human race does have unique advantages in the ways of refining alchemy and setting up formations.

After cracking the formation at the entrance of the valley, Chen Tian walked into the valley.

Perhaps he was very confident in the formation he set up, and Venerable Blood Mosquito did not leave any other backup plan in the valley.

Of course, it may also be because there is nothing valuable in the valley at all.

Compared with the wealthy Tianshui Cave, the valley where the Blood Mosquito Venerable practices is very simple.

There is a small house in the middle of the valley, which is the center of the spirit gathering array, which can absorb spiritual energy to the greatest extent.

Chen Tian did not walk towards the small house, but walked towards the mountain wall next to him.

The fairy-devouring vine stretched out with his right hand, like a long jade-colored whip piercing into the cliff, stirring wildly.

Soon, the cliff wall was plowed into deep grooves by Shentian plow, and a red light flashed out.

It was a red page, which was exactly the same as the blood nerve page that Chen Tian got from the Blood Mosquito Venerable.

Chen Tian also put this blood nerve into his hands and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Then he flew with his gun for hundreds of miles, and after almost making himself unable to find him, he finally stopped on a mountain.

Chen Tian used the Immortal-Devouring Vine to hide in the ground and opened up a closed cave nearly a hundred meters underground.

Don’t ask what to do if there is no oxygen, the cultivator absorbs spiritual energy!

A breathing array was arranged around the closed cave, and Chen Tian put on a phoenix feather mask.

After ensuring that everything was foolproof, he carefully took out two blood nerve secrets from his arms.

These two blood-colored papers were placed in front of Shen Tian, ​​and they seemed very light.

This is not the case. Each of these two sheets of paper weighs hundreds of pounds.

Moreover, the material is absolutely extraordinary, otherwise it would be impossible to block the full-strength attack of the Sword Lord Order.

Chen Tian felt that if these two pieces of paper were placed on his chest, they could be used as heart protection mirrors.

...

By exercising the exercises, Chen Tian forced out two drops of essence and blood from his right index finger.

Two drops of essence and blood were dripping on two pieces of red paper, and they were immediately sucked into it by the red paper.

Suddenly, Chen Tian felt the sky spinning.

The scene in front of me instantly turned into an endless sea of ​​blood.

In that sea of ​​blood, Chen Tian seemed to see endless creatures floating and sinking.

At the same time, obscure and mysterious martial arts mantras poured into Chen Tian’s mind and were deeply imprinted in Shen Tian’s memory.

Those are two secret techniques, which come from two pages of blood nerves.

The first page of the blood nerve records the "Sperm and Blood-derived Great Method", referred to as the "Blood-derived Great Method".

Using this secret technique can use your own essence and blood to generate a body that is completely in line with you.

All the breath and origin of this body are exactly the same as oneself.

The strength of its cultivation depends on how much essence and blood consumed by the caster. The more essence and blood consumed, the stronger the cultivation.

At most, it can even reach 70% of the spellcaster!

Of course, if you are reluctant to give up your essence and blood, you can first condense a weaker clone.

Then use the blood of others to sacrifice this clone to make it grow and become stronger quickly.
To be continued...