Chapter 137 Elixir

At this moment, Jia Chen's spiritual power is highly concentrated. Although the spiritual power in his body is running crazily and ready to go, Jia Chen does not dare to reveal even a trace of spiritual power, for fear of shocking the martyred old ghost.

Staring at the old ghost under the black robe, he carefully walked to the old ghost and saw that the old ghost was still nothing strange. Only then did Jia Chen feel a little relieved.

The wheel of blood moon worn on Jia Chen's fingers has been wrapped by a strong red light at this moment. The dark blood-colored red light looked so cold. Suddenly, two fierce light suddenly burst out in Jia Chen's eyes, and the temperament climbed to the extreme blood moon wheel and broke away from Jia Chen's fingers. It's like a faint red lightning flashing. At such a close distance, even if the old ghost finds something, it is impossible to avoid the thunder blow of this imperial-level wheel of blood and moon.

Jiachen controlled the wheel of the blood moon very well. As the wheel of the blood moon came out, he only heard a light sound like thunder and lightning on Jia Chen's finger again. The strong red light dispersed, and a drop of bright red blood dripped from the wheel of the blood moon, and with the blood dripping, he sat on the stone. The old ghost on the bed snorted. Before he knew what had happened, he had cut off his vitality, representing that the breath of life gradually dissipated from the old ghost's body.

A finger-sized blood hole appeared in the center of the old ghost's heart, and the red blood spewed out as the old ghost fell straight on the stone bed, which was so enchanting under the dim yellow firelight.

With the death of the old ghost, Jia Chen sat directly on the ground and gasped slightly. After all, he was a master of the four elephant level. Even if he assassinated the unprepared old ghost, Jia Chen was still holding his breath of air and extremely nervous.

"Is he dead?" Up to now, Jia Chen still doesn't believe that he has killed a four-level master and asked Xi'er.

"Yes, it's dead. It's indeed dead." Xi'er's words finally relieved Jia Chen's heart, as if he had eaten a reassurance pill.

After a short break, Jia Chen stood up again and directly pulled off the ragged black robe full of blood outside the old ghost, but found that there was still a tight black coat inside the black robe, emitting a faint light.

"This should be the cloth that covers the sky." Jia Chen remembered what the old ghost said during the battle and looked at the faint black clothes and muttered.

No matter whether it is seventy-one or not, or whether it is suitable for him or not, Jia Chen pulled the sky-covering vest from the old ghost and received it in the wheel of the blood moon. After all, this is still a good defensive magic weapon, which may come in handy in the future.

When Jiachen saw the old ghost's body, he couldn't help but surge in his stomach. It was not a human body, just like a corpse-like body. Except for bones, it was dark brown skin, and even blood vessels could be seen clearly.

"Are all the people who sacrifice Taoism like this?" With the nausea in his heart, Jia Chen frowned and asked.

"No, the members of the sacrificial sect above are no different from ordinary people. This old ghost may be like this." Xi'er said.

"This guy's soul is so strong!" After observing for a moment, Jia Chen said in a surprised and surprised tone.

"Haha, of course, it's not a blessing for Sai Weng to lose his horse." Xi'er seemed to have encountered something happy and said happily.

"What do you mean?" Jia Chen still doesn't understand.

"Although this sacrificial sect is strong, I tell you that the sacrificial sect is the best food for the blood of the heavenly demons, and there is no better food than the sacrificial sect." Xi'er said.

"I feel it too." Jiachen stared at the body of the old ghost with some fanatical eyes. From the soul spirit that is much stronger than the four elephants, it can be seen that the old ghost is an extremely rich meal in front of Jiachen at this moment.

"The sacrificial sects are extremely evil. They have to suck the blood of ordinary people in addition to cultivation. Although it is not necessary to suck the blood, people's blood is a great tonic for the sacrificial sect. The relationship between the sacrificial sect and the blood is the relationship between your monks and the elixir. Do you understand." Xi'er said in detail.

"Ye." Jia Chen nodded, "Go on."

"Therefore, sacrificing Taoism is better than their own monks at the same level, and the corrosion characteristics are also unique to them, but while sucking sperm and blood, they also exercise their soul essence extremely strong, which is beyond their strength, which is also the characteristic of sacrificing Taoism, because if the soul is weak, sacrifice Taoism is also very likely to be eaten back and become demonized, so for the bloodline of the heavenly demons with the soul as food, this sacrificial Taoism is your great tonic, and..." Xi'er said and stopped here, deliberately hanging Jiachen's appetite.

"Dizzy, and what, you said, I like to appetizing so much." Jia Chen was a little helpless. Xi'er has always liked to hang Jia Chen's appetite. This time is no exception.

"You can absorb this martyr first." Xi'er urged.

"Okay." Jia Chen no longer ink. He sat on the ground, closed his eyes, and his spiritual power was immersed in the soul beads. When Jia Chen went through the soul beads to see the old ghost again, he couldn't help exclaiming.

The soul of the old ghost was as big as a human head. What Jiachen had absorbed before was only the size of a fist. Now he suddenly saw a head-sized soul and couldn't help sighing in his heart, and the soul spirit of the size of the old ghost was stronger than those absorbed by Jiachen before. How many times, the intensity alone is incomparable.

This time, Jiachen absorbed it for a long time, and I don't know how long it has been in this dim cave. Looking at the slightly smaller soul spirit, Jiachen's soul beads are like a dry lake finally having some water source. That wonderful feeling is self-evident.

This time was undoubtedly the longest time to absorb the soul beads. When the soul of the size of the person was absorbed, Jia Chen finally opened his eyes. At this moment, Jia Chen's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he obviously felt that Jia Chen's spiritual power was enhanced by the power of the soul. He couldn't help but feel refreshed, and even Jia Chen's spiritual power increased. A little, but when Jia Chen saw his soul beads, he couldn't help frowning.

Even if it is the soul spirit at the level of the four elephant realms of the Taoist sect, it only makes the soul beads grow slightly, "Well, how many souls can this be filled?" Jia Chen thought of it with some depression.

"It will always be filled. Don't worry, the demand of the demon blood for the soul will increase with the improvement of strength, which is not much." Xi'er said.

"Okay." Jia Chen was ready to stand up and leave. When Jia Chen's careless eyes glanced at the stone bed where the old ghost had been sitting before, he couldn't help but be stunned, "What...what is this?"

Jiachen saw that there was something similar to an egg-sized elixir floating on the stone bed. The elixir emitted a slight light, and the whole elixir was crystal clear, and he quietly floated above the old ghost's body, motionless.

Jiachen is dull, not the elixir that suddenly appeared, but because Jiachen felt the terrible spiritual power from the elixir. There is no doubt that the crystal clear elixir is condensed from the purest spiritual power, such pure spiritual power, such an amazing density, the nature of this elixir. It is similar in nature to the Holy Elixir, but the spiritual power contained in this elixir in front of Jiachen is hundreds of times that of the Holy Elixir.

"This..." Jiachen felt the terrible spiritual power contained in the elixir, and for a moment, Jiachen fell into a sluggishness.

"Haha, you're dumbfounded." Xi'er seemed to have expected this appearance and smiled happily, "You forgot that I told you that only after you really enter the real world will the bloodline of the demons really become stronger. The horror of the powerful bloodline at the anti-sky level is what you see now. This is the strength of the real bloodline of the heavenly demon. !"

"What's going on?" Jia Chen vaguely guessed something, but he was not sure.

"You are right. After entering the real world, the blood of the heavenly demon will absorb the soul of a monk, and at the same time, it will condense the monk's lifelong cultivation as much as possible, condense it into an elixir created by its purest spiritual power for me to absorb, so as to strengthen your own strength. Now What I saw before was the crystallization of the lifelong cultivation of a master of the four elephant realms. Of course, this will not be all his cultivation. This is only the maximum refinement and condensation of the blood of the demons, and there will definitely be losses in the process. Xi'er explained for Jia Chen.

"This..." Jia Chen was still dull and did not respond. "So, is this elixir for me to absorb?" Jiachen pointed to the elixir and still asked in disbelief, because this elixir is comparable to hundreds of holy elixirs. Jiachen has no doubt that it can improve his strength to a small level.

"Yes, this elixir is the real reason for the strength of the bloodline of the heavenly demon. If the bloodline of the heavenly demon really wants to practice quickly, this elixir is the best way to practice, but it is also the biggest reason why the bloodline of the heavenly demon has become the public enemy of mankind, because they are afraid that the bloodline of the heavenly demon will unrestrainedly slaughter the monks by absorbing the elixir. To strengthen his strength, but if more monks are slaughtered, the final result is that the monks of Tianma Star will be slaughtered by him.

"I understand, this is the biggest reason why the heavenly demon bloodline will be listed as a taboo bloodline by the whole monk, and the biggest reason why people are rejected." Jia Chen gradually regained his composure, and his eyes sparkled with light, saying.

"Yes, because human greed is infinite, no one with the blood of the devil can really restrain himself without killing innocent people indiscriminately. On the road of pursuing strength, they are likely to lose their minds and become murderers. Therefore, although the devil Bloodline rarely appears, but once the bloodline of the devil appears in the world, there is no doubt that it will definitely be slaughtered. Xi'er's tone of speech has become solemn at this moment. He is not only explaining something to Jiachen, but also telling Jiachen something.

"I see." Jia Chen could hear the meaning of Xi'er's words, "I won't be that kind of person." Jia Chen clenched his fists and said firmly.

"En, Jia Chen, watching you go through so many things all the way, I believe in you, and I believe that my soul of the moon will not see the wrong person." Xi'er said, "The legend is ultimately a legend, but in fact, it is far from as simple as people think. Once the owner of the heavenly demon bloodline really embarks on the road of killing for a living without being chased by others, sooner or later he will die in his own hands. This is the inevitable result. Therefore, the biggest difficulty of practicing the heavenly demon bloodline The place is to grasp that once you can't keep your last limit and lose yourself in the killing, then Jiachen, this heavenly demon bloodline, is really finished.