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Chapter 2457 Blood Essence Pill

"What should I do?" Fu'er was extremely anxious.

At this moment, a blood-colored storm suddenly appeared on the hill in the distance, and nearly thirty ancient vampire monks walked towards this side.

He wore a blood robe to punish evil spirits for his head, and he flashed to Shen Lang.

"Zheng...Zhengsha!"

Tao Yao'er and Fu'er were startled and looked panicked.

It's really a disaster that will happen to encounter the ancient vampire clan at this time.

All the monks of the Charming Spirit Clan were frightened.

"Young Master Xing, what do you... mean?" Fu'er asked with gritted silver teeth as she looked at Xing Sha who was strode forward.

"Hmph, don't panic. Our ancient vampire clan will not take advantage of others' danger. Xing just hid on that mountain and witnessed this battle by chance."

Xing Sha's eyes turned to Shen Lang who was unconscious and sighed: "This person's magical powers Xing has never heard of. It can be said to be against the will of heaven. It's really a fate that should not be lost!"

In fact, since the moment the three Mahayana monks of the Fenggui clan escaped from the Tianhuo Road, the ancient blood ghost clan on the top of the barren mountain not far to the east discovered this scene.

The Mahayana monks of the ancient blood ghost clan hid the monks in the clan with their special supernatural powers. Xing Sha witnessed the battle situation of the Golden-Eyed Stone Ape transformed by Shen Lang and the three Mahayana monks of the Feng Ghost clan.

He never expected that the powerful golden-eyed stone ape was transformed by Shen Lang! A monk like Zhengsha was also impressed by Shen Lang's strength. He had never seen such a magical power that was against the will of heaven.

Seeing Shen Lang fall down, Xing Sha felt a little regret.

If this person does not die, he will definitely become his best competitor! The arrogant evil spirit lacks not the enemy, but the competitor!

For him, a strong competitor is the most motivating method to practice!

"This blood essence pill is the healing medicine of my ancient blood ghost clan. Please give it to fellow Taoist Shen Lang."

Xing Sha took out a blood-colored pill from the storage ring and threw it to Fu'er.

Fu'er subconsciously took the pill, her pretty face full of surprise.

"When Shen Lang woke up, he would tell him something for Xing! In view of Xing's gift of the blood essence pill, he must fight me, and he will choose the time and place."

After saying this, Xing Sha left with his sleeves and disappeared in front of the monks of the ancient blood ghost clan.

Fu'er stared at the blood-red pill in her hand.

"This... this Xingsha is really a weird person. There will be no problem with the pill, right?" Tao Yao'er showed a strange look on her face.

Fu'er shook her head gently: "Xing Sha is an extremely proud monk. He must be disdainful of giving us fake pills. He...mostly he regards Shen Lang as a competitor, so he feels sympathetic."

In her perception, Xing Sha was introverted and almost never had contact with the young ladies of the Jiuzhou Imperial Clan, and probably looked down on them.

Fu'er felt incredible that Xing Sha was so generous to Shen Lang.

However, Xingsha and the monks of the ancient blood ghost clan witnessed the entire process of Shen Lang killing the three Mahayana monks of the Feng Ghost clan, which was equivalent to being witnesses, which was indeed a potential trouble.

I hope this matter will not be revealed.

Without thinking too much, Fu'er fed the blood essence pill to Shen Lang.

The Blood Essence Pill is the most famous healing pill in the Jiuzhou Continent. It is said to be refined from the essence and blood of the ancient blood ghost clan.

Ancient vampires are the fifth immortal body among the top 100 physiques! Essence and blood have extremely powerful healing effects. Although they are not as good as those of the Green Gentian, they have about one-tenth of the Green Gentian.

After Shen Lang took the blood semen pill, his whole body was surrounded by a stream of blood light, and the broken bones, meridians, and even organs in his body were recovering at an extremely fast speed.

Cooperating with the Holy Yang War Qi, Shen Lang's body was recovering at an extremely fast speed, and his breathing gradually returned to steady.

Seeing that Shen Lang recovered so quickly, his body should be fine, Fu'er breathed a sigh of relief.

Tao Yao'er's face was solemn, and a voice transmission was sent: "Fu'er, you're waiting here for a while, I'll go and deal with the remaining Wind Ghost Clan!"

"Elder Tao Yao'er, Fu'er, go with you." Fu'er said quickly.

"No need, just look forward to Fellow Daoist Shen Lang here. I will take a little more action alone."

After saying that, Tao Yao'er returned to Tianhuo Road and was about to kill all the Wind Ghost Clan monks on the white boat.

The white boat was Feng Yaotian's magic weapon. Without the master's urging, the boat stopped on the surface of the slurry lake on Tianhuo Road.

As Shen Lang and their Meiling Clan acted together, Shen Lang killed three Mahayana of the Fenggui clan, including Feng Yaotian. When the matter was spread, the Meiling Clan could not escape. Tao Yao'er could only do the best and silence the remaining Fenggui clan cultivators!

Half an hour later, Tao Yao'er returned, and all the fusion monks of the Wind Ghost Clan were killed by her, and she also snatched the white boat.

In just half an hour, Shen Lang's body had recovered, his aura became stronger and stronger, and he miraculously woke up.

"I'm..." Shen Lang opened his eyes in a daze, and his whole body was in severe pain.

"Mr. Shen, how do you feel?" Fu'er asked with concern.

"I'm fine, what happened just now?"

Shen Lang sat up straight with difficulty, and the holy yang war energy that grew in his body restored a little strength.

He could clearly feel that he seemed to be taking some top healing pills, otherwise he would not have recovered so quickly.

Fu'er told Shen Lang what had happened before, and Shen Lang was shocked.

Even though he had no intersection with Xingsha, the other party would actually help him. It seems that he owed Xingsha a favor.

"Sorry, I killed three Mahayana monks from the Wind Ghost Clan, and may implicate you." Shen Lang frowned and sighed.

Tao Yaoer shook her head and said, "This is also a reason. Fellow Daoist Shen doesn't have to worry about it. As long as we don't tell it, we don't know that the young master of the Fenggui clan died at the hands of Fellow Daoist Shen."

"Yes, Xing Sha must not be a talkative person! If we don't say it out, the Fenggui clan will not discover it so quickly." Fu'er added.

"That's all." Shen Lang's face was quite serious.

If the Evil Wind Ghost Emperor of the Feng Ghost Clan knew about this, he would definitely not let him go.

The fire cannot be kept in the paper. After leaving the secret realm of Jiuzhou, he should find a way to avoid the limelight.

Fu'er handed the storage rings of all the monks of the Wind Ghost Clan to Shen Lang. In order to cover up, they had already burned the bodies of the three monks including Feng Yaotian.

Shen Lang originally wanted to divide the spoils with the Meiling Clan, but the Meiling Clan monks did not dare to accept them, for fear of causing trouble. Shen Lang had to take all the spoils alone.
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